"Oh no, no, you wait for me, I'll go back and get something. ”

Ma Xiaohua's eyes were still a little sleepy, and her eyes were dark. For some reason, she couldn't sleep last night, tossing and turning, and her heart was throbbing for a while. This is absolutely not normal for Ma Xiaohua, who has always been shrewd and generous. When she walked to the door of the inn, Ma Xiaohua looked in the mirror and suddenly found that she had dark circles under her eyes, so she wanted to go back to the inn to touch up her makeup.

"Uncle Shi, the competition is about to start. ”

"I know, it'll be fine soon. ”

Seeing Ma Xiaohua running towards the inn with a small medicine box, the two disciples of the Medical Immortal Sect shook their heads helplessly. Although the branch hall of the Yixian Gate is not far from the inn, Ma Xiaohua has never liked restraint and does not like to follow the rules, so she would rather live in the inn and hide quietly.

Back in the inn's room, Ma Xiaohua smeared some pink purple on her face, and looked in the mirror to see that she could barely cope, so she couldn't wait to take out a note in the small medicine box, which read: Sister Xiaohua, please go to the mountains and forests at noon, don't make a noise about important things, Mo Cong.

Ma Xiaohua frowned and looked at the crooked handwriting on the note, and thought to herself: "What is this kid going to do mysteriously? Could it be that Poison Dragon Zhi and Mountain Ghost Wen refuse to give me sponsorship money? Impossible, they are so sure."

The more Ma Xiaohua thought about it, the more suspicious she became, since she took the note in the hand of the guy in the store last night, Ma Xiaohua has been guessing wildly in her heart, and sometimes she will feel a burst of heat on her face when she thinks about it bizarrely.

"No, no, Mo Cong is so good to Chu Ci, I'm his sister, that can't"

Ma Xiaohua thought about it in the house for a long time, and finally didn't figure it out, and suddenly heard someone shouting outside the door:

"Uncle Shi, the competition is about to start, and it will be too late if you don't leave. ”

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

Hurriedly putting away the note that puzzled her, Ma Xiaohua pushed open the door and smiled quickly at the two disciples of the Medical Immortal Sect, that smile was extremely unnatural.

Knowing Uncle Shi's personality, the two disciples of the Medical Immortal Sect didn't care about it, and said as they walked:

"Uncle Shi, let's hurry up, Miss Zhilan will definitely have a lot of martial arts contestants. ”

"Miss Zhilan's contest is not a crowd of people, the shadow of a famous tree, plus a beautiful person, um-" Saying, Ma Xiaohua thought for a moment and said: "Let's not go to the poisonous dragon zhi side this time, Miss Zhilan's shot should not be in suspense, just take a look at the excitement in the back." ”

"It's hard to say, uncle, the rest of these people are all famous masters, Miss Zhilan's opponent today is not weak at all, that is Tan Jing from Xuantian Island. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi, I think this Tan Jing is not a general, there is still a lot of suspense in today's competition. ”

Unable to resist the persuasion of the two disciples of the Medical Immortal Sect, Ma Xiaohua finally decided to go to the VIP seat of the Poison Dragon Family, even though she didn't want to face Mo Cong.

In the middle of summer, the weather was originally hot, and there were a lot of people under the ring, and from the VIP seats, the crowded crowd seemed to be surrounded by steaming hot Lang. Despite this, people's enthusiasm for watching the game has not diminished at all, and they have long forgotten about the weather when they look at the two beauties in the ring.

The two beauties in the ring are really charming. Zhilan is tall, and the "Phoenix Dance Purple Dress" tailored for his beloved daughter by the head of the cloud family sets off the noble temperament of Miss Zhilan's charming but not demonic. Tan Jing, a disciple of Xuantian Island Xuanmen opposite Zhilan, also did not let it go at all, the girl's clothes were elegant, her temperament was refined, her face was like snow, her eyes were like clear water, her smile was like a spring, and her smile was enough to captivate the country and envy the people.

"Such a beautiful girl, I have long heard that Xuanmen Tan Jinghua looks like the moon, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation. Zhilan blinked a pair of starry eyes, looked carefully at the girl standing opposite, and smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Tan Jingmei's eyes were shy, with red clouds on her face, and she smiled: "Is Miss Zhilan laughing at me?

"No, no, I'm telling the truth. Zhilan waved her hand.

"I have also heard of Miss Zhilan's name for a long time, and I have seen Miss Zhilan's shot in the past few days, and the rumors are true, Miss Zhilan is not only extraordinary, but also shocking. ”

"Tan Jing, I have also watched your competition, we should be each other, you and I are opponents standing in this ring today, no matter who wins or loses today, I hope we can become friends in the future." ”

"That's natural, Tan Jing can't ask to be friends with Miss Zhilan. ”

"Okay, come on, let's not let anyone go today. ”

The two stunning beauties in the ring had a heated conversation, and sometimes even held hands and touched each other's clothes, and the situation in the ring aroused public anger for a while.

"What for?"

"Do I have to bring you tea?"

The indignant shouts of the crowd were heard in the ring, and the two of them dodged their figures.

"Miss Zhilan, let's have a good fight first. ”

"Hmm!"

Zhilan nodded slightly, seeing that Tan Jing was ready, Zhilan didn't dare to slack off at all, she had already heard that Xuanmen ** was extremely profound, and after watching Tan Jing's previous martial arts competitions, Zhilan was even more convinced, so she was also extra careful.

Both of them had a whirlwind in their palms, staring at each other, looking for the best moment. It is rare to see physical contact in duels between masters, and once there is contact, it is also a collision of energy.

Just when people didn't squint, Zhilan launched a move, Zhilan shot very fast, and when the girl raised her hand, a strong energy came out of her hand. Tan Jing was not in a hurry, she actually reached out to stop the energy, the girl's soft body leaned back, and the strength was easily dissolved.

"It seems that the Xuanmen Holy Hand has hidden a lot of strength in the previous competition. Zhilan said secretly in her heart.

The two fought back and forth for several rounds, and Zhilan only had a slight advantage.

"It seems that Miss Zhilan is in trouble!" Ma Xiaohua originally wanted to talk to Poison Longzhi, but when she looked back, Poison Longzhi had already left her seat, and the mountain ghost Wen didn't know where to go, and only Mo Cong was left in front of her.

"No, that guy Zhilan didn't use all her strength in the first place, she will win later. Mo Cong flashed a pair of big eyes and looked at Ma Xiaohuadao. At this moment, he didn't know, Ma Xiaohua was extremely embarrassed.

"Yes, yes?" Ma Xiaohua quickly glanced at Mo Cong and quickly turned her gaze to the ring, her heart pounding.

Sure enough, as Mo Cong expected, it was just a cup of tea, and there was a cheer under the ring.

"I'm right, Sister Xiaohua, Zhilan won!" Mo Congmei smiled at Ma Xiaohua, and there seemed to be some kind of mysterious information hidden in her big shining eyes, which was passing on to Ma Xiaohua.

Ma Xiaohua was stunned, a smile flashed on her face, and she lowered her head and said nothing.

"Sister Xiaohua, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you for now. Mo Cong deliberately raised his voice, and after speaking, the young man turned around and left.

"Hmm!" Ma Xiaohua looked at Mo Cong's back stupidly, and nodded solemnly.

"He, is he hinting at me?"

Seeing Mo Cong walk away, Ma Xiaohua also left her seat, and the two disciples of the Medical Immortal Sect walked towards the mountains and forests alone.

The ancient trees in the mountains and forests are towering, and when you look up, the first branch is a foot away from the ground, and the outstretched branches are like huge arms, and the rays of sunlight shine dazzlingly between the gaps in the branches and leaves. Under the shade of dense foliage, the forest is dimly lit, damp and cold, and the trees are full of wild flowers of all colors, growing some strange fungi. A strange birdsong in the forest was heard far away.

Ma Xiaohua turned her big shrewd eyes, looking for the location on the note alone in the mountain forest, and the occasional roar of a beast in the gloomy mountain forest made her feel chilled. The winding mountain road beneath his feet became narrower and narrower, and the surrounding trees became thicker and thicker, and the intricate trunks dazzled the horses. She felt the sound of the rope everywhere around her, and the smell of blood reeked of it.

A cool breeze blew, Ma Xiaohua had goosebumps, and suddenly found a black-robed man standing under a big tree, the person was thin and weak, and his legs were not in the wild grass. Ma Xiaohua only saw his back, but intuitively she knew that this person was definitely not Mo Cong. Knowing that something was wrong, Ma Xiaohua's face changed suddenly, and when she turned around and wanted to run, she saw the man turn around, with a ** gaze flashing in his eyes, and grinned at her.