Here Qin Geng is secretly sad, and over there Mo Xiaolan is Yan Fu is unbearable.

Wu Yiren, who had just been "officially announced", had no scruples at all, and was next to him in front of other disciples, with a gentle smile on his face, and whispered to him from time to time.

Mo Xiaolan was helpless, but in order to rescue Si Minglan, she had to play with this princess, and on the surface she looked like a gentle and affectionate scumbag.

But the princess who grew up in the greenhouse ate this set, and she became more and more attached to him.

"Senior Brother Lan, we are all staying in Danxia Peak tonight, let's practice together, right?"

Mo Xiaolan said helplessly: "Senior Sister Martial Arts, everyone is looking at us." ”

Wu Yiren's beautiful eyes glared: "Just look at it!" We are upright, what are we afraid of? ”

Tassel snorted and laughed next to her, Mo Xiaolan glared at her angrily, blame you for your bad idea!

The tassel winked at her, third sister, in order to save Si Minglan, you can bear with it.

Mo Xiaolan was uncomfortable, and the male disciples around her looked at the princess and him even more uncomfortable, and someone shouted:

"Hey, the one who eats soft rice, it's your turn!"

Sometimes human nature is like this, everyone wants to eat soft rice, but if I don't eat it, then I will definitely show disdain for you and scold you for being a soft rice man.

Now Mo Xiaolan's situation is like this, she is hated by a group of people who want to eat soft rice without success, and she is playing with double standards.

If these people knew that it was actually a woman who robbed them of their bowl of soft rice, they don't know what their expressions would be.

"Senior Brother Lan, fight hard, you will definitely win!"

Seeing that Mo Xiaolan was about to play, Wu Yiren waved his small fist and encouraged him with tenderness on his face.

The tassel next to him said in his throat: "Senior Brother Lan, you can do it~~"

Mo Xiaolan didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, and jumped into the middle, and opposite him was a burly man with a square head and a square body.

"It's the first hard stone of the Transformation God Peak!"

The male disciples' eyes lit up, and their faces showed a look of watching a good show.

"The hardest stone is hard against the softest soft rice man!"

"This one is interesting!"

"Senior Brother Shi teaches this soft rice man a good lesson!"

Before Qin Geng's sudden rise to prominence, Shi Jian was the number one master of the Transformation God Peak.

His body forging technique is even stronger than that of his inner disciples, and he created his own body impact method as a means of attack, and when he casts it, he is a moving iron mountain, and the blocker is invincible.

In the first two competitions, Shi Jian crushed his opponent in a matter of moments, and the opponent couldn't even leave a sword mark on his body.

It can be seen how hard this person is.

And now, Lan Yin Gongzi, a soft rice man, has encountered the hardest stone, which immediately aroused the interest of the outer disciples.

Of course, more people hope that Shi Hard will clean up this soft rice man.

At this time, Shi Hard looked at Mo Xiaolan with disdain: "I heard that you and He Zhiqiu are friends, and sure enough, people are divided into groups, and I will let you have ten swords." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Qin Gengyun under the scene.

Mo Xiaolan kindly persuaded: "Senior Brother Shi, ten swords are too many. ”

Shi Jian smiled: "Are you worried that the ten swords won't be able to break my defense?" Then twenty swords, look at your little white face, can you wield twenty swords? ”

There was a burst of laughter around, and someone heckled:

"Senior Brother Shi, this is embarrassing Senior Brother Lan, it's okay for people to please women, but it's very soft in your hands! Hahaha! ”

The louder these male disciples who failed to eat soft rice laughed louder, Mo Xiaolan was still very calm.

They are laughing at the soft rice man Lanyin, what does it matter to me Mo Xiaolan?

She arched her hand and said, "In that case, Senior Brother Shi should be careful. ”

After speaking, he took out the long sword, and the bidding standard was accurate Taishang Ruxin Sword starting style, and then waved the long sword lightly, and a light sword flew towards the stone.

This sword is not as sharp as Xu Caihe and Zhang Chen before, and it is not as strong as Zhang Ling, flying lightly in the air, it is not so much a sword as a flower.

"Hahaha, it's really a soft rice man, and the sword is so girly that he uses it!"

The male disciples around laughed, and Shi Hard's face was also full of disdain, holding his hands on his chest, standing leisurely in place.

It wasn't until the fluttering sword flew close that Shi Hard's face changed, and with a hey, his body suddenly tensed.

The sword slammed into Shi Hard's body with a loud bang.

The surrounding noise suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at Shi Hard.

Seeing that he was standing still, and even the clothes on his body were not damaged at all, the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed again.

"I'll just say, how can the soft rice man break Senior Brother Shi's defense!"

"Even Senior Brother Shi's clothes are not punctured, they are too soft, hahaha!"

"Sure enough, it's useless!"

In the midst of laughter, Mo Xiaolan suddenly spoke: "Senior Brother Shi, are you okay?" ”

Shi Hard's face flushed for a moment, and he smiled: "Do you see me like I'm in trouble?" ”

Mo Xiaolan sighed, swung the long sword again, and another fluttering sword flew out.

In the contemptuous eyes of the people, the sword slammed into Shi Hard's body and quickly dissipated.

This time, there was still no damage to the clothes.

Mo Xiaolan put away her sword and asked, "Senior Brother Shi, are you still here?" ”

Shi Qiang opened his mouth: "Come on!" ”

It's just that the expression on his face doesn't seem to be so relaxed.

Mo Xiaolan slashed out a sword again, Shi Hard gritted his teeth, his whole body tensed, and with a bang, he took it again.

There were admirations and ridicules from around: "Senior Brother Shi is too strong!" ”

"Hahaha, soft rice man, even if you stand here and chop for a day, you won't be able to hurt a single hair of Senior Brother Shi, so let's admit defeat!"

Mo Xiaolan said admiringly to Shi Hard: "Senior Brother Shi's endurance is extraordinary, I admire it, please take me another sword." ”

"No ......"

Shi hard opened his mouth to speak, but Mo Xiaolan had already slashed out the fourth sword ray, which was still so light and elegant, like a flower.

With a bang, the sword slashed at Shi Hard's body and quickly dissipated.

Mo Xiaolan put away her sword, arched her hand towards the stone, and turned to leave the field.

The surrounding disciples were all confused.

"What do you mean? It's not over yet, why did it end up? ”

"What's strange about this, I must have found that I couldn't win and gave up!"

"These are only the four swords and they have no strength? It's so soft! ”

"I can't even cut Senior Brother Shi's clothes, and I won't have the face to beat him again!"

"It's a pity, he looks so good-looking, it's so useless, I don't know where the princess has taken a fancy to him?"

For a while, the male disciples all burst out laughing.

Let you rob the princess and let you eat soft rice!

Now it's time to make a fool of yourself, it's time to do it!

"It's still Senior Brother Shi who is hard enough!"

"Now the princess knows who the real man is, right?"

In the midst of the discussion, Shi Qiang, who was called "real man" by the male disciples, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fell straight down.

(End of chapter)