The blue-haired old man looked at him puzzled and said, "You really read it right?" Wei Ting looked at the competition platform and said, "It is right to hand over the boundary bead to him," the blue-haired old man glared at him and said: "You still dare to mention this matter, for so many years, it is the first time I have seen the realm lord make such a big fire," Wei Ting waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Actually, we are only one layer of window paper away from the human master, and the realm lord also understands in his heart, and he takes this opportunity to make things clear." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Of course the realm lord understands, otherwise, it's not as simple as getting angry, I'm afraid that your old bones will have to be dismantled for him," the blue-haired old man sighed lightly, Wei Ting looked at the stands and said, "It seems that this time the big battle is inevitable," the blue-haired old man's face was slightly heavy, and he said: "We people are already living in the shadow of swords and swords, but we have to suffer innocent sentient beings." ”

Wei Ting turned his head abruptly, and said with a little surprise: "I really didn't expect that your old man still has this heart of fraternity," said and gave a thumbs up, and the blue-haired old man laughed at himself and said: "Fraternity? I don't know how much blood you and I have on our hands, you can even say the word fraternity," Wei Ting raised his eyebrows and said: "Each is his own master, and he can't help himself," the blue-haired old man sighed and said: "What's more, you and me, even if you are the master, you can't do what you want." ”

At this time, on the competition platform, Bai Jiyan and Xuan Yifan had already fought together, Wei Ting and the blue-haired old man also shifted their attention to the competition platform again, Xuan Yifan's nine shadows were in different postures in the air, the golden light flew halfway and suddenly stopped, once again showing the folding fan, Bai Jiyan grasped the folding fan, and his body stopped in the center of the competition platform, the folding fan danced lightly, and the Buddha was full of light.

On the Guanwu platform, Chen Lao touched his beard and said to the Shuiliupu next to him with appreciation: "It seems that your disciple not only has outstanding points in cultivation, but also has a very good brain," Shuiliupu said with a slight upturn in the corners of his mouth: "Old Chen, you have won the award, Ji Yan is just a little more," Shuiliupu looked at He Ling'er, who had been standing behind Chen Lao, and Chen Lao looked at him and said, "Boy, what do you want to do." ”

Seeing Chen Lao's reaction, Shui Liupu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Don't think about it, I just want to seek a family affair for my apprentice," the old man looked at He Ling'er, He Ling'er's cheeks were slightly red, he lowered his head, and the old man chuckled twice and said: "I didn't expect Ling'er to be quite popular, but you are one step late, and the head of the Hong family has already proposed marriage to me before you for that kid of the Xuan family." ”

Hearing the old man's words, Hong Yulan was stunned, the few people next to him reacted similarly, the girl who had been bored in the back instantly widened her eyes, and the few people present heard it very clearly, it was clear that Chen Lao wanted to marry his apprentice to Xuan Yifan, but Xuan Yifan resigned, Chen Lao is a senior after all, and he still has to take care of face, it is not good to speak directly with the waterfall, and Hong Yulan and others can only laugh, it is difficult to say it.

But the girl is not afraid of him, she also heard very clearly when she came over, after a moment of stunned, before the water waterfall spoke, stepped forward, angry with a little helplessness and said: "I really didn't expect that your face is not ordinarily thick," Chen Lao coughed twice and gave the girl a look and said: "Don't talk nonsense, children, you came late, you only heard a tail note," the girl glanced at him and didn't say any more.

On the competition platform, Xuan Yifan was surrounded by swastikas, the Buddha number passed into everyone's ears, Xuan Yifan's holiness in the true yuan surging violently, although it seemed to be deeply besieged by Bai Jiyan, but he did not see the slightest panic, between the nine figures, Bai Mang Dasheng, breaking through the sky, the Buddha light seemed to be affected by some huge impact, scattered in an instant, Bai Jiyan frowned slightly, the figure on the competition platform was flickering, the folding fan danced, the real yuan surged out, wanting to suppress Xuan Yifan's offensive.

In the air, Xuan Yifan's true body gradually appeared in a cloud of white mist, and a faint black gas seeped out of the Buddha's light, Bai Jiyan's body trembled a little, and he tried his best to wrap the black gas back, but everything was in vain, the black gas floated into the air, and was quickly engulfed by the mist outside Xuan Yifan's body, Bai Jiyan spurted out a mouthful of black and purple blood, and the water flow waterfall above the Guanwu platform suddenly got up, his eyes were red, and his anger was abnormal.

On the side, Old Chen slowly got up and talked forward, shook his head lightly and said, "It should be some time for your apprentice to go mad," Shui Liupu gritted his teeth and said: "This beast actually violated the patriarch's teachings," Xuan Yifan glanced at Bai Jiyan in the air, his figure fell, and he was slightly shocked, he didn't expect to win this competition so easily, and sighed in his heart: It seems that the Demon Dao is the Demon Dao after all, and it is still a little too reluctant to practice the Dharma of Compassion.

Wei Ting and the blue-haired old man had a trace of pity on their faces, and the blue-haired old man took the lead in speaking: "That young man from the Demon Sect is really good," Wei Ting sighed lightly and said: "Talented, eager for quick success, and finally ruined, are we still not seen many young people like this in these years?" The blue-haired old man was a little sluggish, and suddenly patted his chest and said: "Fortunately, my grandson's talent is not very good, otherwise with his temper and temperament, I am afraid that this would have ended up a long time ago." ”

Wei Ting glanced sideways at him and said, "What you say, I don't sound right," the blue-haired old man raised his eyebrows, deliberately avoiding Wei Ting's gaze and said, "Don't think about it too much, I just have some feelings," Wei Ting didn't speak again, Bai Jiyan half-knelt on the competition platform and didn't get up for a long time, and he kept coughing up blood, and the folding fan in his hand had also been dyed red.

Everyone in the arena looked at each other, originally thinking that the competition had just begun, but it was indeed just beginning, but in the first day of the first fight, it turned out to be a winner, in their opinion, Xuan Yifan's chances of winning were not great, but now, not only won but also so cleanly, almost the same as the move used to deal with Ganqi, Bai Jiyan struggled to get up, but it looked more like he was struggling meaninglessly.

On the viewing platform, Shui Liushui's face was pale, he walked down the viewing platform, flew to Bai Jiyan's side, lifted him up, turned his head and left the martial arts field directly, everyone watched him leave, a little dazed.

Although Bai Jiyan looks like he has been seriously injured, he shouldn't even have the ability to fight with Xuan Yifan again, Shui Liupu was so eager to take him away directly, and everyone could only sigh, the competition was really too unpredictable, so he could only go away, and the next one would take some time, everyone scattered, and the news and various rumors about Xuan Yifan on the continent also detonated instantly. (To be continued.) )