Sanqing waved his little hand perfunctorily.

She likes to call whatever she wants.

As soon as he turned around, facing Shang Wusheng's cold pupils, Sanqing bared his teeth at him unto be outdone, but Xiao Tong withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened.

But Sanqing knew that he was provoking himself.

It's really infuriating.

Sanqing thought indignantly, his teeth rattling.

The deep voice of the Elder of Zhaoying Mountain came from the ring, "Xiao Xing Sect Ji Bai, against Sword Sect Li Wufang." ”

Zhao Zhiying asked, "Miss Fuzhu, Brother Li is from your Sword Sect?" ”

In this way, it should be stable. Miss Fu Zhu must know very well the strength of her own sect.

If Fu Zhu knew what Zhao Zhiying was thinking, she would definitely tell him directly, she really didn't understand. After all, it's been a long time since I've seen the third senior brother come out with a sword.

The girl said indifferently: "My third senior brother." ”

Zhao Zhiying seemed to have a hard time understanding these four words, and after a long while, she came back to her senses, "Third Senior Brother? ”

The third senior brother of Miss Fu Zhu?

Then what was he still suspecting just now, Miss Fu Zhu was the leader of the last kendo, and her third senior brother was the leader of the kendo this time, which is very reasonable.

"It occurred to me that there was a gambling game that I needed to visit."

"Miss Fuzhu, do you want me to help you bet on your third senior brother as well?"

Now that the cultivation realm is full of geniuses, it is really hard to say who can win the leader, but the gambling game about the leader started from the first day, because the probability was too small, Zhao Zhiying did not participate.

Now that he knows that Brother Li is the third senior brother of Miss Fuzhu, then he still doesn't bet, he really doesn't pick up the spirit stones, and he has a hole in his brain.

The girl's eyebrows raised lightly, looked at Zhao Zhiying, and said, "My senior brother asked the third senior brother to help me press five thousand spirit stones." ”

Zhao Zhiying nodded stunned, not knowing if he was smashed by the number five thousand, or what.

Miss Fuzhu, is she so rich?

Said that the good sword cultivators are all poor?

She's a very good brother.

Look at his senior brother in charge, except for squeezing him, he doesn't look like a senior brother at all.

Zhao Zhiying was so worried that he didn't even hear someone shouting at him.

"Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with him?"

"Maybe it's because you've lost too many spirit stones?"

"It's miserable!" Some disciples sighed, fortunately, he still won a little.

One of them said quietly: "Are we more miserable? Uncle Zhao lost all the spirit stones he borrowed from us. ”

There was silence around for a moment, and he was glad in hindsight, "Fortunately, he didn't hear Uncle Zhao just now." ”

"Yes."

The sword was bright and reflected on the viewing platform.

When Fu Zhu heard that it was Ji Bai who was fighting against the third senior brother, a trace of surprise floated between his eyebrows.

The surrounding conversations did not fall into his ears word for word, and his evaluation of Ji Bai was not bad.

"I didn't expect the declining Xiaoxing Sect to be able to produce a Ji Bai."

"He's won three games in a row this year, right? With such a talent, it is a pity in Xiaoxingzong. ”

"I heard earlier that Sect Master Feng seems to be interested in taking him as an apprentice, but I don't know why he won't do it later."

"What kind of old sesame seeds and rotten grains are you?" The speaker lowered his voice, "The Autumn Lotus Sword Sect has spoken, if Ji Bai can enter the top twenty, let him enter the Autumn Lotus Sword Sect." ”

"That's too demanding, isn't it? The Autumn Lotus Sword Sect enters the top twenty every year, and there are less than three people, right? ”

"There are Pillow Mountain, Que Yue Mountain, and Zhaoying Mountain, and it's good to be able to enter three! Especially in recent years, the Sword Sect has not known where so many kendo geniuses have appeared, and they have never even heard their names before. ”

"Just like the Fuzhu Fairy in the last session, who has heard this name, but as a result, he suddenly broke the re-election of the Taixuan Sword Sect, and since then he has been famous in the cultivation realm."

"So I don't think Ji Bai may be able to win this unknown Li Wufang."

Some people are stubborn, "I'm still optimistic about Ji Bai." ”

"At the time when the sect has fallen to this point, it is really rare to never abandon it, and the heart of benevolence and righteousness can show the sun and the moon."

"I didn't say anything about his character, just about swordsmanship."

Sanqing's eyes lit up when he heard it, and when a few people stopped talking, there was still some unfinished business.

She looked up at the girl, "Fu Zhu, is your sect called Sword Sect?" Why only two words? ”

Hiji and Wusheng also looked at the rune beads curiously.

Fu Zhu thought about it for a while, and then found a memory of the name of the sect, "At the beginning, there was no pure sword sect in the cultivation realm, and after the ancestor opened the sect, he directly named it after the Sword Sect. ”

"Later, the large and small sword sects were established, and they all added the suffix of the word sword sect to their names, and they were renamed the Chuyuan Sword Sect, and finally formed the four major sword sects."

"The four great sword sects quarreled so much in order to compete for a high and low, and the ancestor wanted to change back to the original name of the sect in order to be pure, and not to participate in their debates."

But the other three sword sects naturally disagree, everyone is a name with a suffix, you are directly called the sword sect, there is a lot of sword in the world because of this meaning, I don't know if you are the first.

So on the matter of changing the name of the Chuyuan Sword Sect, a Chuyuan Sword Meeting was held.

Each of the four major sword sects sent four disciples to ask the sword in turn, and if the pillow mountain wins, they can change back to the original sect name.

The result is self-evident, Pillow Mountain won a big victory, and the word Chuyuan was removed.

Almost few people know about this past, and the reason why Fu Zhu knows it is because she was in charge of her master Wenchen when she was in the war.

After hearing this, Sanqing was as excited as chicken blood, and inexplicably, Fu Zhu couldn't understand it, so he didn't care about her.

After Ji Bai on the field took the sword, the hand holding the sword was faintly numb, looking at the traces he had printed due to retreating, he couldn't help but complain, what kind of luck did he have.

actually drew someone from the Sword Sect.

On the other hand, the other party was calm and relaxed, and without retreating half a step, Ji Bai knew that this Brother Li's swordsmanship was definitely above him.

Li Wufang glanced at him in surprise and praised him sincerely, "Yes, I can catch this sword." ”

If it weren't for the other party's tone being too sincere, Ji Bai couldn't help but suspect that he was mocking himself.

Ji Bai was awe-inspiring and said, "Brother Li praised it. ”

Since the first time he secretly probed the enemy's situation and was sanctioned by Fuzhu Daoyou's sword, Ji Bai set a rule for himself, no matter who made a sword, he had to catch at least one sword.

It's a pity that Fuzhu Daoyou didn't come to participate in the Xianmen Competition this year.

Ji Bai felt a little regretful, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a familiar figure in a trance, and seemed to see him too, and smiled at him lightly to say hello.

Ji Bai thought that he was dazzled, how could he see Fuzhu Daoyou here, he fixed his eyes and looked again, the girl was still in place, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, and the spring was bright.

She actually remembered herself, and she came to watch herself, Ji Bai was so moved in her heart that she couldn't be more moved.

Li Wufang glanced at this disciple of Xiaoxing Sect strangely, the little junior sister greeted him, what was he excited about?

Thinking of ending the game quickly and going to catch up with the little junior sister, Li Wufang, who no longer kept his hand, Yun said lightly: "This sword is the fifth style of our lead Hua swordsmanship, and it is out of the dust. ”

Ji Bai felt that it was inexplicably familiar.

But he didn't have time to think about it, the sky was dim, and only the cold sword qi, like the moon, was forced in front of him.

Ji Bai's hands were faster than his brain, and he used his own trick to catch it, and the remnants of his sword qi raised a lot of snow.

The tired sword cultivator in the green shirt collected the sword by himself.

There was a sigh off the field.

The two swords defeated the enemy, and he was similar.