It was difficult for Xin Zhuo to understand the central idea in Shangguan Fan Qing's words, let alone his strange psychology of friendship.

However, I have been preconceived, I have long heard Cui Ying'er introduce that Tianji Pavilion is very powerful, so if you want to eat in the future, you can't let go of the momentum you can borrow, maybe you will use it another day.

And he doesn't suffer a loss, he is joking.

The begonia girl has prepared incense, and the two of them kowtow with a serious face and burn four incense.

Burning four incense is very formal, very serious, and has a strong sense of ceremony, one is called benevolence and righteousness, two is loyalty and righteousness, three is narrow incense and four is the same wealth, life and death incense.

Licheng!

For a strange reason, an abrupt visit, he suddenly turned into an extremely reliable and serious righteous brother in this world, everything was so casual, so nonsense, and so natural.

It's emotional.

"I'm nineteen, you're sixteen, you call me big brother in the future, it's not a big problem, right?" Shangguan Fan Qing pretended to sit down with emotion, his eyes dodging for a moment.

"It's a big problem!"

Xin Zhuo suddenly understood his thoughts. But what rank are you, accept me as a junior brother? This ghost is too naïve, "I don't have the habit of being a little brother in the next place!" ”

Shangguan Fan Qing rubbed his nose and smiled: "Then let's make a discount, each has its own opinion, and each calls each other's second brother, how about it?"

"Yes!"

"Second brother?"

"Second brother, you're welcome!"

"Hehe......"

Li Xiyue suddenly couldn't help laughing, hurriedly became serious, coughed lightly, and looked at the manuscript in her hand seriously.

"A small gift is not a tribute!" Shangguan Fan Qing suddenly took out a box, opened it, and inside was a dazzling color of pearls, and said with a solemn expression: "This is the body moisturizing pearl given by the general altar in my pavilion, and it will not be sold for ten thousand gold."

It can be seen that this is indeed a treasure, and this guy has paid a lot of money in order to worship.

Xin Zhuo happily accepted, but as a result, he rummaged through his whole body, and there was no return gift, and he was entangled, when a very slight, but very sharp fluctuation of true qi suddenly came from outside.

Xin Zhuo, Shangguan Fan Qing and Li Xiyue's faces changed suddenly.

Is there a master who has made a move?

Several people glanced at each other and went out at the same time.

Outside, in the square under the Yuzi monument, there are nearly 100 students and guests at this moment, standing with their hands alone, and watching.

A man and a woman stand opposite each other.

The woman was none other than the black-clothed woman Zhao Li, her long hair was flying, her expression was cold, and there was a cold murderous intent in Danfeng's eyes.

The whole person is like a sharp sword.

The man opposite, about thirty years old, with a strong physique, dressed in a blue robe, but with deep and sad eyes, sparse beard, and haggard face, he looked like a drunkard who had been drunk all year round.

The two of them hadn't made a move at this time, and their strong true qi had already left their bodies on their own, which was purely an instinctive body protection and confrontation after being in distress.

"I know these two."

Shangguan Fan Qing slapped the folding fan and said with a smile: "The woman is Zhao Li, the contemporary third disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect of the Weizhou Mansion three hundred miles away.

The man is also said to have been born in the Spirit Sword Sect, named Li Wumian, and Zhao Li's master sister fell in love and was embarrassed, and it was originally a good marriage, and the fat did not flow to outsiders, but this Li Wumian was a prodigal, not to mention that he was on good terms with the senior sister, and he was unclear with the master, jackals, tigers and leopards.

As a result, she was expelled from the school, and the senior sister broke her anus and intestines and washed her face with tears. This Zhao Li girl must be good friends with the senior sister, and this time she happened to meet Li Wumian, so she naturally wanted to do it. ”

"Terrifying!"

Xin Zhuo nodded, glanced at the "second brother", don't use it if you don't know how to use idioms, a good love and hatred in the rivers and lakes, let you talk like Zhang San is on the second sister-in-law.

Li Xiyue smiled and said: "Although in fact Li Wumian and Zhao Li have no direct grudge, this kind of love and hatred is the most unsolvable, and I am afraid that they will fight." Our academy has rules, guests want to fight casually, but if they destroy the goods, they will be compensated ten times. ”

Xin Zhuo asked curiously, "Which of these two do you think will win?"

From the perspective of blood and qi fluctuations, these two people are higher than their own realm, similar to the appearance of the second sixth grade and sixth grade, but the realm is not much different, and it also depends on the strength of the mental method and the technique of attack, and he feels very deeply about this.

Without waiting for Li Xiyue to speak, Shangguan Fan Qing said: "Zhao Li is afraid that he has just entered the six-grade realm, and Li Wumian's old brand six-grade realm, if he really wants to fight for his life, it will naturally be Li Wumian's victory, but this Li Wumian is in a loss, I'm afraid he will give it up!"

"Yes!"

At this time, Jiang Hezhu and several other sons came out of nowhere, their faces were still a little bruised, they looked at Xin Zhuo coldly, and then glanced at Li Xiyue beside Xin Zhuo, and smiled without smiling: "Xin Zhuo, bet again, bet on kowtow, see who wins, dare not?"

"Bastard!" Shangguan Fan Qing suddenly became angry, "What are you, how dare you be so rude to my second brother?" Retire! ”

The strange smile on the faces of Jiang Hezhu and the others disappeared in an instant, and they looked at Shangguan Fan Qing with a look of disbelief and loss,

We were bullied by him together, when did you become brothers? Isn't this a traitor?

At this moment, the fierce true qi in the field came out majestically, and the girl Zhao Li had already swung a sword.

The sword is powerful, but it is not broad, like a trickle, bringing up a sword light and practicing it, heading straight for Li Wumian.

Ripples rippled along the way, and the green bricks on the ground rattled.

A sword shadow had already taken a step in front of Li Wumian's body and stabbed vertically.

The invisible sword momentum made the onlookers take a few steps back.

Xin Zhuo and the others also looked at it intently.

"What a spirit sword, no sword without intention!" Shangguan Fan Qing praised.

however

That Li Wumian didn't move,

Hard-hitting.

"Poof!"

A deep sword wound on his chest, bleeding profusely.

He couldn't help but take three or four steps back, and his sloppy face was a little sad and unsolvable.

"Why don't you take the sword?" Zhao Li stared, frowned, and scolded coldly.

Li Wumian laughed miserably: "Do you really not know my mind? Whether it's Rou'er or Shiniang, it has nothing to do with me, I always have you in my heart. ”

"Shh......h

The crowd booed.

Master!

Xin Zhuo secretly praised, what a trick without discipline, it is simply a trick to win, this Li Wumian is a talent.

He suddenly remembered Hui Ruqing, she said that she would come tonight, why didn't she see anyone?

Glancing around, he suddenly felt a cold aura lock on him.

seems to have murderous intent, and seems to be a little jealous, which is completely different from the straightforward search for trouble by Jiang Hezhu and others.

frowned, looked around again, and still didn't know who it was.

After thinking about it, he took a few steps back.

Killing intent reappeared.

Killing intent? Who will kill themselves?

Xin Zhuo couldn't figure it out, so he had a plan in his heart, and turned around and walked away.

When it came to a dark place, the killing intent was almost as thick as substance.

He turned his head sharply, and saw a person standing not far away, a short man, slightly hunched at the waist, and a white-faced bearded old man, who couldn't tell his specific age, let alone know him.

"What do you mean?" Xin Zhuo spoke, moving slightly.

The man sneered, and his voice was very soft, not like what a normal person could make.

"I don't have a grudge against Your Excellency, do I?"

Sindra spoke up again.

The man approached slowly, his body was as majestic as water, and black smoke swept along the ground.

This realm and martial arts gestures can't be seen at all.

Xin Zhuo's pupils shrank, and he turned around and ran, performing light skills, tossing and turning.

However, that killing intent has always been with you.

In front of it is a remote courtyard, the lights are on in the west house, and by the window, there is a faint slender figure shaking.

Xin Zhuo turned around and found the old man standing ghostly in the darkness not far away, staring at him.

Gritting his teeth, he smashed through the door and broke into the room.

Immediately, there was a low exclamation from inside the room.

Master Qin Yuliu was sitting in a wooden barrel taking a bath, and it was the immersive kind.

Dusty's face was slightly flushed by the steaming hot water, his cheeks were dripping, and his long half-wet hair was on his chest.

skin like white jade,

Two watermelons, standing proudly.