Cangqing's eyes were shining, and he took it with a sword, and his white clothes stirred in the wind, like a lotus blooming.

A female disciple of the Lianxing Sword Sect was nervous, and asked the person next to her nervously, "Senior Brother Cangqing can break this move, right?" ”

She folded her hands in silent prayer, her eyes staring at the ring without blinking, the profound sword moves of both sides.

The person next to him pursed his lips, closed slightly, and said, "I must be able to, Senior Brother Cangqing is so powerful." ”

The people of Pillow Mountain, although the spirit stone pressed Cangqing, in the bottom of their hearts, they still hoped that Duzhou could break the Cangqing sword style.

As for the spirit stones, they have already earned so much anyway, what is the point of losing a little?

Fu Zhu lowered his eyes and looked at Sanqing who was squatting on the ground, "You can go and collect the spirit stone." ”

After this move, it's time to decide the winner or loser.

Sanqing got up with a "pout", his body was dexterous, he got into the crowd of black pressure, and found the betting point with ease.

Zhao Zhiying's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Sanqing who was holding the spirit stone silly, he was going to go over to find her, and return the spirit stone first, but the crowd was crowded, and he couldn't get over it for a long time, and Sanqing had already left.

Forget it, I'll pay her back later.

Sanqing, who was shorter, of course didn't see Zhao Zhiying, she rushed back to her original position and stuffed a small bag into the girl, "Fu Zhu, this is the spirit stone I returned to you." ”

The rune bead didn't open the bag to look at it, and threw it straight into his storage bag.

There are a few small sects in the later game, Fu Zhu doesn't know very well, but she didn't leave, she is waiting for the third senior brother's competition.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know how the third senior brother's swordsmanship is.

Li Wufang, who was still watching the scenery in the back mountain, sneezed suddenly.

He touched his nose and said to himself, "Is anyone reading me?" ”

The woman's voice was like a yellow bird's pleasant ear, with a hint of doubt, "It's almost your game, can't we go over now?" ”

Li Wufang said without hurry: "Don't worry, it's too late." ”

The beautiful woman who was like a green lotus stopped talking, and just looked at him.

Li Wufang was defeated, "Okay, let's go now." ”

Speaking of which, he should have gone over earlier, he could go directly to the ring with Edgeworth, but he had to arrange Miss Lan Ruo first.

The nephew said that he had left a place, but he didn't know where it was.

Thinking like this, Li Wuxian put away his lazy attitude, "Miss Lanruo, let's go." "It seems to be a little more urgent than Zhuang Lanruo.

Wasn't he in a hurry just now? How did attitudes change so quickly.

Zhuang Lanruo nodded suspiciously.

There are four floors of the viewing platform, and the first floor is mostly occupied by the elders and disciples of Zhaoying Mountain, who are in charge of the competition.

The second and third floors have long been crowded, and as far as the eye can see, they are all black heads, only the fourth layer has a little less people.

Li Wufang thought to himself, if he couldn't find the place left by the nephew of the junior master, he would go to the fourth floor and find a location with a wider view.

He looked around, and suddenly saw a young man in a silver robe embroidered brocade robe, with red silk tied around his waist, and a gorgeous hibiscus, who went straight up to the fourth floor and disappeared.

Zhuang Lanruo said in agreement: "The appearance is indeed very good. ”

Immortal cultivators, because of their aura, even if they have an ordinary appearance, they will have a different temperament than ordinary people.

She has been in Zhaoying Mountain these days, and she has also seen a lot of good-looking people, Zhuang Lanruo thought that she was used to it, and when she saw the young man just now, she still couldn't help but feel a new look.

The boy is full of spirit and walks briskly.

The silver robe is as bright as the clear moon, and the vermilion is as bright as a hibiscus.

Li Wufang knew that she had misunderstood what she meant, and the corners of his mouth twitched lightly, without explanation.

Still don't say that he was just surprised that the young man was so young, and his cultivation was almost the same as him. However, the boy did not wear a sword, so he should not be a sword cultivator.

Li Wufang shook off the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and took Zhuang Lanruo to the fourth floor, just arrived at the entrance of the building, there was a young sword disciple, bowed his hand, "You are the uncle of Senior Sister Yousu, right?" "It's still honorific.

Li Wufang instantly understood that this was arranged by the nephew of the junior nephew, and replied politely: "I am." ”

But in his heart, he wondered how he knew himself.

That disciple of the Lianxing Sword Sect knew that Senior Sister Yosu respected her uncle very much, so she was extra attentive and didn't dare to be sloppy at all when she stayed here.

But he is not rigid, there are so many pedestrians coming and going, he only needs to pay attention to the Yuan Infant Realm and a girl who has no spiritual power around her.

It can be regarded as making him wait for someone.

The sword disciple led the way and led the two to a private room.

Because there are too many people to watch the game, and a separate Accord has to be opened out, so the space is not very large, but the sight is very good, standing in front of the window, you can see the entire Quartet Ring.

Li Wufang sighed at the thoughtfulness of the little nephew. Miss Lan Ruo has no cultivation, he has to compete on stage again, and he has no time to take care of her, this private room is very suitable, and no one will come to disturb her.

When the Xianmen Dabi was over, he would refine a few pills and send them to her when he went back.

As everyone knows, this Accord was originally specially prepared by Yosu for his junior uncle, but after receiving Li Wufang's elixir, Josu felt that she had earned it.

After all, Uncle Li's alchemy technique is really good!

Not far from here, Sanqing sat on the ground, holding his chin with his small hand, and couldn't help yawning.

She turned her head and was about to ask Fu Zhu when it would be her third senior brother's competition, when her round eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at the person defensively, "What are you doing again?" There's no way I'm going to borrow you spirit stones! ”

Zhao Zhiying: "......"

"I'm here to return your spirit stones." As he spoke, he threw her a low-grade cyan storage bag embroidered with a luanbird.

Sanqing Fox opened the bag suspiciously, poured it out, and counted them one by one.

The corners of Zhao Zhiying's mouth twitched slightly, is he so untrustworthy?

Riji asked intimately: "Do you want me to help you count?" ”

Hearing this, Sanqing raised his eyes and glanced at the elf, and nodded reluctantly.

Fu Zhu asked Zhao Zhiying: "Won it back so quickly?" ”

Zhao Zhiying grinned and said, "It's still thanks to Miss Fuzhu, and I'm a hundred equals." "When Li Wufeng wins, he should be able to pay off all the arrears.

Fu Zhuwan smiled and did not answer.

There is nothing to be pressed for, but I know the strength of these people, so I can hit it. Like those people who Fu Zhu didn't know, she asked Sanqing to press a little less and just join in the fun.

Mixed wins and losses.

Zhao Zhiying was suddenly a little curious, "Miss Fuzhu, why do you have to ask me to suppress Li Wufang, is he very powerful?" ”

Fu Zhuyun said lightly: "If nothing else, this year's kendo leader is the leader." ”

Zhao Zhiying looked at the girl with a complicated expression, and Sanqing's voice came from her ears, "I've finished counting, it's not bad." ”

Sanqing tied the bag and put it away, walked up to Zhao Zhiying, poked his arm, raised his round eyes, and was unreasonable, "Give me another spirit stone." ”

Zhao Zhiying: ???

"Didn't you say it's not bad?" Having said that, Zhao Zhiying still took out a spirit stone and gave it to her.

Sanqing hummed and didn't answer his question, took the spirit stone and left, handing it to Riji, "Little elf, this is my reward for you." ”

Help her count the rewards of spirit stones.

Riji happily hugged the spirit stone, and said in a good voice, "I have a name, my name is Riji." ”

(End of chapter)