"Well, big sister, but there are still some things I don't understand. Wu Qingtao said truthfully.

Just kidding, such a good opportunity, you can be affectionate with a peerless beauty like Yang Lanzhi, it is rare for you and me to practice swords, how can Wu Qingtao not grasp it?

Wu Qingtao came into contact with the fourth form for the first time, and it was normal to not understand some places, so Yang Lanzhi said: "In that case, if you attack me with the sting swordsmanship, don't accumulate too much, one-third is enough, and the strength is controlled within 10,000 catties." ”

Just now, Wu Qingtao used 24,000 catties of huge force, and Yang Lanzhi was surprised. Although he knew that Wu Qingtao's physical strength was strong, he was 24,000 catties, which had already surpassed the powerhouses in the early stage of ordinary body refining.

"No wonder Xiaolong was able to block my third form by brute force just now, it seems that among the outer disciples, those who will be stunned by swordsmanship will not be Xiaolong's opponents. Yang Lanzhi thought secretly.

Twenty-four thousand catties of huge strength is enough to break any offensive with strength among the outer disciples.

Wu Qingtao nodded, and then put on the starting hand of the first style of stunning, and shouted: "Sister, be careful, I'm here!"

Yang Lanzhi looked at Wu Qingtao intently, Wu Qingtao's body strength was extremely strong, and the explosion speed in an instant was naturally extremely fast, like an arrow from the string, and rushed to Yang Lanzhi in the blink of an eye, but as soon as the painting style changed, Wu Qingtao and his pretend to be handsome stabbed at Yang Lanzhi with a sword.

"Yes, it seems that you understand very well and know how to build up momentum quickly and not give your opponent a chance to react. Yang Lanzhi casually blocked Wu Qingtao's moves, and praised with great satisfaction.

Who is Wu Qingtao? On the 100 ways of pretending to be coerced, Wu Qingtao has mastered 102 of them, and any pretending to be forced can be self-taught, draw inferences from one example, and catch it with his hand, it is easy and easy, and it is not a problem...

There are not too many idioms to describe Wu Qingtao's ability to pretend to be in the world. If you take Wu Qingtao's whole person apart and decompose everything into molecular form, you will find that Wu Qingtao even has a capital text for DNA permutations and combinations.

The second drizzle continued, and the killing intent was fully revealed, but Yang Lanzhi still blocked it all easily.

"Xiaolong, you're almost ready to build, let's make a move!"

"Okay, big sister, be careful, the third type - thunder!"

Wu Qingtao shouted, the long sword in his hand trembled, and it made a roaring sound, which hit Yang Lanzhi's mind like thunder, if it was an ordinary person, this earth-shattering thunder alone was enough to hurt his soul, damage his mind, and turn him into a fool.

Yang Lanzhi kept her mind open, and she regretted the thunder, and then with a sword, she met Wu Qingtao's thunderous sword that hid infinite killing power.

While!

The sword bodies collided together, making a crisp sound, and Yang Lanzhi was forced to take two steps back by the force of this sword's shock, and she was able to stabilize her body. Immediately after the fourth style, the momentum was endless, and Wu Qingtao took Yang Lanzhi to resist the sword momentum of Wu Qingtao's sword and once again cast a thunderous style.

While!

When Yang Lanzhi's new strength was not born, he hurriedly swung his sword and barely blocked the sword.

While!

Yang Lanzhi only felt a pain in his head, but he still held on to his consciousness, the long sword in his hand was as heavy as lead, and he lifted the sword with difficulty, but the result was a paralysis in his hand, and he let go, and then the long sword was knocked away, Wu Qingtao looked at Yang Lanzhi with a smile.

"Big sister, you lost. ”

Yang Lanzhi shook her head, came back to her senses, looked at Wu Qingtao's handsome and charming smile, and said with a complicated expression: "Xiaolong, you are really a genius, I didn't expect you to learn to take advantage of the situation after watching me practice it once." To be honest, I've never seen a genius like you, it's simply for the sake of cultivation. ”

"The main thing is that the eldest sister teaches well, thank you for the eldest sister for giving Xiaolong swordsmanship. Wu Qingtao bowed his head and said.

Yang Lanzhi waved her hand and said, "This swordsmanship is nothing, even if you don't have stunning swordsmanship, I believe you can win the first place." However, although you can take advantage of the momentum, when transforming, it is not very smooth, and some of the momentum is leaked, resulting in the power of the third sword is only equivalent to the second sword. So you have to practice a little more to be able to master the fourth and even the fifth. ”

Wu Qingtao was surprised: "There is also a fifth form?"

"Well, the fifth type, there is no need to cumbersome to build momentum and take advantage of the momentum, there is endless momentum in your hand, a sword swing, it is a thunderous world, and there is no delay in killing. Yang Lanzhi nodded and said: "This is an extremely high realm, even if I don't know how to grow up until now, so you can still understand the first four styles with peace of mind." ”

Wu Qingtao nodded, and secretly said that this stunning sword technique is simply a sword technique of potential, and the sword momentum is used to the extreme. The fifth form, even in the late stage of qi refining, can be regarded as a very advanced swordsmanship.

As for the sixth style, the seventh style, and even the eighth style, Wu Qingtao doesn't know if there are any, it is estimated that those are already the swordsmanship of the ancestors.

Wu Qingtao learned the swordsmanship and its profound swordsmanship, but the most valuable thing is Wu Qingtao's understanding of the sword momentum and the deepening of his understanding of the foundation of swordsmanship. Even if it is placed on any swordsmanship, it can be integrated into the sword momentum. Of course, clutch swordsmanship, which belongs to the heavenly realm, is excepted.

"Xiaolong, come on again, this time I will perform the stinging sword technique, you take a closer look, how I transformed the sword momentum. Yang Lanzhi picked up the long sword and said lightly.

"Well, thank you, big sister. ”

"Needless to say, come on. ”

"Attention, big sister, I'm here!"

“........”

Two days later, Wu Qingtao kept in mind Yang Lanzhi's instructions, and under the leadership of Yang Xing, Wu Qingtao prepared to sign up at the registration office to participate in the competition of outer disciples.

"Xiaolong, have you stabilized the cultivation of the thirty-four heavens of qi refining so quickly?" Yang Xing saw Wu Qingtao, and he no longer had the feeling that the aura was looming when he had just broken through.

"Well, when I had breakfast today, I took a walk, and I just stabilized my cultivation. Wu Qingtao said casually.

"Uh..." Yang Xing's face was expressionless, he had long been accustomed to blows these days, and he had become numb to Wu Qingtao's cheating cultivation.

"This competition between outer disciples, I have helped you inquire, in fact, you only need to care about other people. One is Yang Xuan, Lu Buyi, and Fang Tingyu. They are all close to the cultivation of seven or nine weeks, and they have been famous for many years, which should not be underestimated. Of course, it is not excluded that there will be monsters like you who do not think of it. Yang Xing said carefully to Wu Qingtao.

"Uh..."Wu Qingtao was speechless.

This time the competition of outer disciples, there was actually a chance to meet the palace on the top of the mountain, Wu Qingtao faintly felt that it would not be so simple.

"Let's go, let's sign up first, otherwise it will be troublesome if there are more people in a while. Yang Xing pulled Wu Qingtao and walked to the registration office.

"Senior brother, where are you going? ”

Suddenly, three people appeared in front of Yang Xing and Wu Qingtao and stopped them.

The man who spoke at the head was wearing the clothes of an inner disciple, and it seemed that his cultivation was higher than Yang Xing, and he was not far from the middle stage of Qi refining, with a hint of a smile on his face, and he reached out to stop Yang Xing and Wu Qingtao with bad intentions.

"Yang Lu is difficult, what's the matter, you also brought someone to sign up?" Yang Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him with great disdain.

"That's right, these two are my junior brothers who just took refuge in me, Hong Yinjing and Tu Gang. They are all cultivators who practice qi for seventy-one days, and they are only one step away from the inner disciples. I'll take a look at the man you brought..."The man who was the leader, Yang Lu leaned out, glanced at Wu Qingtao, and laughed: "Hahaha, Yang Xing, you're not joking, refining qi for thirty-four days, do you dare to sign up?"

"Hmph! You'll find out then. Yang Xing didn't want to say much to Yang Lu, so he pushed him away and took Wu Qingtao to the registration office to sign up.

"Brother Nan, this kid is so arrogant, do you want us to find a way to get him!" The tall one was named Hong Yinjing, and whispered in Yang Lunan's ear.

"No!" Yang Lunan waved his hand and said: "That kid is the person of the eldest sister of Laneige, our boss is pursuing the eldest sister of Laneige, and now there is a conflict, which will make the boss very angry." But the kid next to him. ”

Yang Lunan smiled gloomily and said, "You guys follow up, you must know the origin of this kid." When the time comes, the outer disciples will compete, if you meet him, teach him a hard lesson! But don't make too much noise, after all, the boss is now in the late stage of Qi refining, and when the time comes, the boss will propose to the sect master when he leaves the customs, we can't bring any trouble to the boss, you know?"

"Understand, Brother Nan, don't worry, we just took the opportunity of the competition among the outer disciples to teach him a lesson, even if the boss has nothing to say, it will definitely not cause trouble to the boss and Brother Nan. Hong Yinjing, Tu Gang hurriedly sneered.

"Okay, this kid will dare to come to the competition after thirty-four days of refining qi, and it is estimated that Sister Lanzhi gave her some means to press the bottom of the box. But the difference between him and you is a huge one, you must bring me the first one back, so that the boss will pay attention to you. Yang Lunan said: "Let's go, go and sign up, don't wait in line if there are too many people." ”

After that, Yang Lunan took two of his subordinates to sign up.

Wu Qingtao finished reporting and passed by them, and he could obviously feel the hostility in Hong Yinjing and Tu Gang's eyes.

Damn, who set up such a mentally retarded bridge (a certain demon: Do you still want to be the protagonist?), dare to despise brother? Wu Qingtao said secretly.

After going back, Wu Qingtao repeatedly practiced the fourth form of the stunning swordsmanship, and the momentum was endless, and as soon as he didn't understand something, he immediately ran over to ask Yang Lanzhi. Then in the name of asking for advice, Wu Qingtao admired Yang Lanzhi's posture when dancing the sword, it was really a willow waist, convex and backward, charming and moving.

Then, Wu Qingtao ate Xiaolian's and looked at Yang Lanzhi's, under Yang Xing's envious gaze, Wu Qingtao finally ushered in the competition of outer disciples.

At this time, Wu Qingtao exposed his strength in the thirty-six Zhou Tian Consummation of Qi refining, the 43,000 jin huge power at the peak of the early stage of body refining, and the fourth form of stunning swordsmanship, it was still very simple to win the title of the first disciple of an outer sect.

Today is the first day of the competition among the outer disciples, Wu Qingtao got up early, and it happened that Xiaolian sent breakfast, Wu Qingtao finished breakfast, and went to participate in the competition accompanied by Xiaolian.

When they came to the competition field of the Nine Swords Sect, there was a lot of noise, most of the outer disciples were very interested in this competition, and some people even opened the market, and some people bet from time to time.

Wu Qingtao shook his head secretly, sure enough, everyone is the same, even if they are cultivators, except for a supernatural power, what is the difference between them and ordinary people?

"Brother Long, this is the list of disciples participating in this competition, a total of sixty-four people have signed up to participate, except for you, Brother Long, the lowest is the cultivation of the fifty-six weeks of qi refining. Xiaolian took a watch and handed it to Wu Qingtao, which Xiaolian had just gotten in her hand just now.

Wu Qingtao took it and took a look, sixty-four people, each with a small simple portrait, on which the name, gender, and cultivation were indicated.

There are five people who have reached the seventy-one day cultivation of Qi refining. Hong Yinjing, Tu Gang, Wu Qingtao have seen it, as well as Yang Xu, Yang Huanling, and Xueyuntian.

Surname blood?

Wu Qingtao's eyes were staring at the disciple named Xueyuntian, there was no information on it, and even the avatar was relatively ordinary, expressionless. But Wu Qingtao felt that things were not so simple.

In the past month, the Dragon Elephant warship has been lost, and the Great Dragon Dynasty has been furious and has sent troops to encircle and suppress pirates, and it can be said that the entire southern sea area is in a turbulent situation. And it has led to economic damage, Wu Qingtao has seen Yang Xing eat pickles and steamed buns in the morning for several days.

Wu Qingtao's opponent today is called Li Qing!

Seeing this name, and then looking at the bald head on the avatar, Wu Qingtao had a feeling that he wanted to poke his eyes blind. Wu Qingtao's game, in the eighth game, happened to be the last game of the day.

The outer disciples competed, eight games a day, the first round was played for four days in a row, then rested for three days, then the second round, rested for three days after playing, and then the next round...

Li Qing, the cultivation of sixty-one days of qi refining, is not even ranked in the top ten.

played seven games in a row, and played until the afternoon, when Wu Qingtao and Xiaolian went back to eat on the way and took a beautiful nap before rushing over.

"In the eighth game, Wu Qingtao vs. Li Qing invited two disciples to play!"

Wu Qingtao walked on the stage with an indifferent look.

Li Qing came up from the opposite side, and when he saw Wu Qingtao, his eyes lit up, and he pointed at Wu Qingtao and said, "Hahaha, you are really the weakest of the disciples in this registration competition, I thought that it was too much for me to refine qi for sixty-one days to pick up leaks." I didn't expect you to be even more excessive, thirty-six weeks... Hahaha"

As soon as the words fell, they caused ridicule from many people in the audience.

In the face of Li Qing's unbridled laughter, Wu Qingtao remained silent, and did not care about other people's opinions, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You will not win today." ”

At this time, a deacon who acted as a referee walked over, glared at Li Qing coldly, and signaled Li Qing to remain serious and not to laugh at his opponent.

At the signal of the deacon referee, Wu Qingtao and Li Qing slowly walked to the middle of the ring and saluted each other:

"Bruce Lee, nicknamed Bruce Lee!"

"Li Qing, people give the nickname Supreme Fist!"

Fist of Supreme...

The corners of Wu Qingtao's mouth twitched, and he found that Li Qing was not carrying any weapons, and when he saluted, Wu Qingtao also found that Li Qing's hands were wrapped in white bandages.

Could it be that this guy still uses his fists?

But now it's a game, Wu Qingtao doesn't have time to think about it, since the other party doesn't show up his weapons, then he doesn't need weapons!!

When the deacon referee announced the start of the game, Wu Qingtao stepped back, stretched out his hands, and signaled Li Qing to attack despite the attack, and there was a meaningful smile on his mouth, and he said very pretendedly:

"Come on, I will use my hands to make your dreams come true!"

"Wow shit! I can pretend to be forced better than me, no, no, when the fight is over, find a place to have a drink, and discuss pretending skills with each other. Li Qing saw Wu Qingtao's inevitable appearance, shook his head and said in a loud voice.

"Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't return, come on!" Wu Qingtao couldn't help but be amused by Li Qing, but he didn't expect this Li Qing to be a living treasure.

"Okay, then be careful, this set of boxing techniques is my original, named Supreme Fist, First Punch, Tianyinbo!"

Li Qing shouted, clenched his fists, and rushed towards Wu Qingtao.

Wu Qingtao's pupils shrank, he didn't expect Li Qing's speed to be so fast, he rushed to him in the blink of an eye, and greeted Wu Qingtao in the face with a punch.

Brush!

Lowering his head, Wu Qingtao dodged the punch, and then smashed a punch into Li Qing's abdomen. Li Qing smiled slightly, raised his feet and bent his knees, and hit Wu Qingtao with one knee.

Boom!

Wu Qingtao calculated in his heart that in exchange for damage in this way, it was himself who suffered. So he changed his offensive and restrained Li Qing's kick with his fist.

Then, Li Qing's offensive continued unabated, and there was a tendency like a storm, and he swung his fist towards Wu Qingtao like raindrops.

"Echo Strike!"

Wu Qingtao burst out with a huge force of 30,000 catties and forced Li Qing back, but he didn't expect Li Qing to bully himself again, and the offensive became even more fierce.

And every punch Li Qing has a strength of several thousand catties.

"I didn't expect this guy to be in the early stage of body refining, with a strength of 20,000 catties. It is no wonder that only the cultivation of the sixty-first day of Qi refining also rushed to participate in the competition of outer disciples. Wu Qingtao said secretly, constantly resisting Li Qing's offensive.

Li Qing's boxing technique is extremely powerful, the explosive power of each punch is extremely powerful, the strength is particularly well controlled, and the angle of the punch is also tricky, combined together, it is enough to increase the power of each punch, making it difficult for the opponent to resist.

The more Li Qing fought, the more frightened he became, he didn't expect that the guy in front of him, who was more handsome than himself, had such a strong body and could shake his boxing skills. I wanted to use this set of boxing techniques at the beginning, but I had only honed it by fighting with the fierce tiger and giant bear on the mountains day and night! Among the outer disciples, there were still people who fought with him head-on? And it was only the cultivation of the thirty-six weeks of qi refining.

"Hehe, you're cool, let's attack with me. Take my move, Pegasus Meteor Punch!"

Wu Qingtao screamed, jumped high, from top to bottom, and then fell, Wu Qingtao's fist was like a phantom, attacking Li Qing.

"Okay! look at my trick, Golden Bell Jar!"

Li Qing shouted, the aura of his whole body was running, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, he put on a good posture, punched, and took Wu Qingtao's attack.

Knock! Knock!

Every punch was all right together, making a bloody sound, Wu Qingtao borrowed the momentum of the fall, plus 43,000 catties of huge force to explode, and he actually fought on par with Li Qing?

Wu Qingtao fell to the ground, hurriedly retreated, looked at Li Qing in surprise and said secretly: This kid is a freak, right, with so much strength?

Li Qing also looked at him with amazement, and said secretly: This kid is a pervert, what did he grow up eating?

The audience in the audience originally disregarded Wu Qingtao, but they didn't expect that Wu Qingtao and Li Qing, a fierce bull-like freak, would fight hard and fight fists, and they would be evenly matched! This made everyone change their opinion of Wu Qingtao.

Sure enough, those who dare to play are all powerful.

Taking it just now, Wu Qingtao felt that Li Qing's fist was perfectly defended, without any flaws, unless he broke it with his own strength, it would be difficult to break Li Qing's golden bell jar.

"Hahaha, happy! Brother Xiaolong, after a while, you must have a good drink, it's too happy. When Li Qingqi met his opponent, he looked at Wu Qingtao with great appreciation, and did not pursue, but laughed there.

Damn, rushing to pretend to be forced with Lao Tzu? Wu Qingtao said secretly, so Wu Qingtao put on that pretending posture again, and said coldly: "Control yourself, control the enemy!"

Li Qing's eyes widened like copper bells, and he said in disbelief: "Brother, how do you know my lines? When I was fighting with others, I liked to repeat this sentence. ”

Wu Qingtao smiled and didn't speak.

"Okay, then you be careful, this move is enough to break the muscles and bones. Be careful, the sky is thundering!" Li Qing shouted loudly and rushed towards Wu Qingtao.

After using the aura, Li Qing's speed became even faster than just now, but Wu Qingtao could still keep up, but the speed of his fist was so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye. Wu Qingtao was shocked and had to use his aura to increase his speed.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The two fought together again, fists to the flesh, as if the blood was stimulated, with an excited smile on their faces, only by going all out and hitting hard, it was the battle of the real masters!

"Wow, this Bruce Lee is so powerful, he can actually fight hard with Li Qing, a brute bull, oh my God, he looks so handsome seriously~" This is a woman.

"Is this still human? It's not enough to have Li Qing, there's actually one more Bruce Lee who is even more monster than Li Qing, oh my God! It's a man.

"Brother Long, come on~ Defeat that stupid big man!Brother Long is so handsome!" This is Xiaolian, this girl.

Today is Wu Qingtao's competition, but Yang Lanzhi usually doesn't watch the competition of outer disciples, and there is something to do. That's why Xiaolian had the opportunity to spend almost a day with Wu Qingtao here.

The heavenly thunder breaks, which is enough to break the muscles and bones, is more tricky than the previous Tianyin wave echo strike angle, almost all of them are aimed at the most vulnerable places in Wu Qingtao's body, once he is hit, he may really break his muscles and bones. However, Li Qing knew that this was a competition between the outer disciples, and there were many people watching from the field, so except for the eye insertion and crotch punching, almost all the moves were used again.

Fortunately, Wu Qingtao's street boxing skills are not bad, and he is well versed in the subtlety of the vicious moves, so almost all of Li Qingtao's moves have been calculated by Wu Qingtao.

Especially when Li Qing punched Wu Qingtao's temple, Wu Qingtao took advantage of the situation to grab Li Qing's arm, fell over the shoulder, and put Li Qing to the ground, and then followed, rode on Li Qing's body, shook his fist violently, and beckoned Li Qing.

"Wow, hot-blooded!"

"This is the battle of real men!"

"What kind of character is this Bruce Lee, he is so powerful, he can press a man under him and output it crazily. ”

Li Qing took advantage of Wu Qingtao's adjustment posture to raise his foot and kick Wu Qingtao away, and then quickly stood up and distanced himself from Wu Qingtao.

"Wow! Brother, I didn't expect your fist to be darker than mine! Have you punched before?" Li Qing said with palpitations, touching his red and swollen face, and secretly said that if he was hit a few more times, not only would he be broken, but he might also be eliminated.

"Hehe, you're really good at laughing. If you're hungry, let's decide the winner. Wu Qingtao smiled faintly.

"Okay! This is my last move, be careful, the supreme fist - the dragon swings its tail!ah Dou~"

"Erupt, small universe!Lushan Shenglongba!Wow~!"

Li Qing rushed forward, replaced his fist with his legs, and exerted his fist strength with his feet, which surprised Wu Qingtao.

The so-called punch is three points, kicking is seven points, and the fist is more flexible than the foot, but people who practice leg skills all year round are no less flexible than their hands. It's like some people are born without hands, and with a pair of dexterous feet, they can live like normal people.

When he was about to fight, Li Qing turned around, and his right foot was like a long whip, and he slashed towards Wu Qingtao, and the power was extremely violent.

Wu Qingtao was not afraid at all, his fists were together, and he hit Li Qing's right leg.

Disheveled!

This move was hard, Wu Qingtao felt that his hands were paralyzed, Li Qing's move of using his feet to perform his fist technique was powerful and heavy, and it was several points more powerful than Tianyin Wave and Tianlei Break.

But Wu Qingtao punched out at the same time, and the 43,000 jin huge force exploded with all his might, and he actually fought a tie with Li Qing again!

"Hahaha, come again!" Li Qingqiang endured the numbness on his feet, and his legs were like a whirlwind, with a series of whip shadows, and he pumped towards Wu Qingtao.

"I had no choice but to use my fist to show my sword momentum and use my strength to fight. Wu Qingtao shook Li Qing hard for more than a dozen moves, was beaten back again and again, and said anxiously in his heart, if this continues, Wu Qingtao will definitely be defeated.

After all, the strength of the legs and feet is stronger than the strength of the hands.

When Li Qing lifted his foot again, Wu Qingtao secretly gritted his teeth, his fighting instinct was stimulated, and he instantly sensed the trajectory of Li Qing's kick, replaced the sword with his fist, and punched Li Qing's side knee slightly to the thigh, and hit Li Qing's thigh hard.

Li Qing was shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect Wu Qingtao to actually understand his moves in advance, and there was also a sudden burst of strength, and he punched his feet strangely, and suddenly felt that his feet seemed to be unconscious, weak and weak. But I have already rushed up, and it is not so simple to close the momentum.

Wu Qingtao succeeded in his blow, unloaded Li Qing's strength, took advantage of the situation to bully him, and punched Li Qing in the chest, causing Li Qing to fly backwards, and a sullen pain forced Li Qing to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then, Wu Qingtao was unforgiving, chased after the past, opened his fists, and used his fist strength to perform his palm, which was the first layer of the Great Sun Burning Sky Palm - the Chaoyang Fire Palm.

Although replacing the palm with a fist will inevitably reduce the power of the palm, Wu Qingtao is now a great advantage, this Chaoyang Flame Palm is extremely strong, and it is the most suitable to pursue while winning.

A set of palm techniques was unfolded with fist strength, and hit Li Qing's body again and again, so that Li Qing had no power to fight back, and the last punch knocked Li Qing out of the test field, fell to the ground, and kept vomiting blood.

Wu Qingtao regained his momentum and returned to his original state, but he was panting, obviously expending a lot of physical strength.

"The eighth game to advance to the top thirty-two, Bruce Lee!"

The deacon referee hurriedly stepped forward and announced the results of the competition.

"Wow! Win it! Brother Long, you're amazing!" Xiao Lian shouted happily from the audience!

Just now, Wu Qingtao kept retreating when he was hit by Li Qing's legs again and again, and he was almost knocked off the court, but he didn't expect Wu Qingtao to seize the opportunity to counter Li Qing, and finally defeated Li Qing with a set of fierce and handsome punches.

The battle was nothing short of spectacular.

Wu Qingtao's victory has attracted the attention and discussion of many outer disciples in the audience.

"Who is this person? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"He's so handsome, especially when he's boxing, he's so manly~"

"It seems to be called, Bruce Lee, yes! It's Bruce Lee!"

"I didn't expect this kid to have such a low level of cultivation, and he could actually enter the top thirty-two, it seems that this time the competition between the outer disciples is interesting, Bruce Lee is definitely a dark horse! ”

As for Yang Xing, he didn't have time to wait to watch Wu Qingtao's game. Besides, the competitions of the outer disciples are generally only interested in the outer disciples, and the inner disciples are all cultivators who are above eight or nine weeks old, and they are basically all going all out to impact the middle stage of qi refining.

Cut, Wu Qingtao thought disdainfully, a cultivator who refines qi for sixty-one days, and his brother makes a move with all his might, this kind of goods are all killed in seconds.

But on the surface, Wu Qingtao still looked very excited, walked off the field, and went back hand in hand with Xiaolian. This scene made many female cultivators annoyed.

"Well, it looks like we won't have a chance to drink together today. Looking at the back of Wu Qingtao's departure, Li Qing's eyes were dizzy and he fainted.

"Brother Long, you are so handsome, like what kind of Pegasus Meteor Fist, is Lushan Shenglongba's original move Brother Long?" Xiaolian hugged Wu Qingtao's arm, looked up at Wu Qingtao and said.

"Well, sort of. Wu Qingtao nodded a little embarrassedly.

"Yes, Brother Long is so powerful!" Xiaolian shook Wu Qingtao's arm excitedly.

Wu Qingtao felt a burst of pain, and hurriedly said, "Xiaolian, wait a minute, don't shake, it hurts!"

Seeing Wu Qingtao's painful face, Xiaolian hurriedly stopped her movements and said distressedly: "Brother Long, are you okay, I'm sorry, Xiaolian didn't mean to." ”

Xiaolian felt sad in her heart, and when she saw Wu Qingtao's painful appearance, she couldn't help but feel so distressed that she wanted to cry. Seeing this, Wu Qingtao hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, just go back and apply some medicine." ”

"Well, Brother Long, don't be angry with Xiaolian, Xiaolian really didn't mean it. ”

Xiaolian raised her head and looked at Wu Qingtao innocently with a pair of big watery eyes, which made Wu Qingtao's heart almost be budded by Xiaolian's cute appearance, where is there still the idea of blame: "No blame, no blame, Xiaolian is the most well-behaved." ”

"Mmmmmm!" Xiaolian nodded vigorously, returned to her innocent appearance, and said, "What Brother Long wants to eat, Xiaolian will make it for you." ”

"Whatever, as long as it's made by Xiaolian. ”

"Really? How about a beef stew?"

"Well, but it's too late. ”

"Then eat it tomorrow, let's eat fish today, braised fish, and steamed pork ribs. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Great, I'll go back and do it for Brother Long!"

.......

On the other side, Yang Lanzhi was still in his residence, and in the hall, an outer disciple in front of him was reporting to Yang Lanzhi the detailed process of Wu Qingtao's battle against Li Qing.

"Okay, I know, you can go back first. Yang Lanzhi waved her hand lightly, and the outer disciple took his leave, leaving Yang Lanzhi to sit alone in the hall, bowing his head and pondering.

"I didn't expect that Xiaolong actually didn't use a sword, but used his fist to defeat a cultivator who was refining qi for sixty-one days, which was really surprising. The corners of Yang Lanzhi's mouth unconsciously showed a trace of an elegant smile, and even she didn't realize why she cared so much about someone.

Wu Qingtao, as a dark horse, crossed the gap of twenty-five Zhou Tian's cultivation and defeated his opponent, as if he had become the biggest dark horse in this competition between outer disciples, which attracted the attention of many people and asked around about Wu Qingtao's information.

"I didn't expect my brother to be so fierce, and he only had been in the Nine Swords Sect for a long time, and he caused such a big sensation. It seems that tomorrow cannot pass empty-handed. Yang Chang smiled secretly.

After returning to his residence, Yang Xing pulled Wu Qingtao to sit down and asked about the result.

"Needless to say, of course it's Brother Long who won. Xiaolian said proudly with a ponytail.

Wu Qingtao and Xiaolian have been together for a while, and Wu Qingtao also fell in love with this innocent and cute little girl from the bottom of his heart.

"Ouch! Brother Luolong, tell me about the battle. Yang Xing leaned over curiously and said.

Wu Qingtao scratched his head, and then his eyebrows fluttered and he talked about the experience of fighting with Li Qing, Xiaolian saw that the two were chatting hotly, so she obediently went to the kitchen to cook.

If a woman is like this, what more can a husband ask for!

Especially when Wu Qingtao talked about defeating Li Qing by boxing alone, Yang Xing's eyes lit up, you must know that Wu Qingtao's current performance is good at swordsmanship, once he shows stunning swordsmanship, no matter how exquisite and powerful Li Qing's boxing skills are, he will eventually lose, and Wu Qingtao still wins easily.

But Wu Qingtao defeated the cultivator who was refining qi for sixty-one days with just his fist technique, which made Yang Xing sigh, a pervert is a pervert, and it is not strange to do anything, anyway, he is used to it.

After a while, Xiaolian prepared the meal, brought it over, and went back after eating with Yang Xing and Wu Qingtao. Although Wu Qingtao temporarily lived here with Yang Xing, Yang Xing's food was contracted by Xiaolian by the way, which also made Yang Xing very happy.

Xiaolian finished eating, it was already dark at this time, and she originally wanted to give Wu Qingtao medicine, but if she went back later, she would inevitably be blamed by Yang Lanzhi. So Yang Xing opened his mouth to help Wu Qingtao with medicine, and Xiaolian reluctantly left, and finally did not forget to tell Yang Xing.

"Yang Xing, you can take it easy, don't hurt my brother Long, otherwise this girl won't let you go." Demonstratively waving her pink little fist at Yang Xing, Xiaolian hurried back.

Yang Xing was depressed, even if this kid is talented, he is still so handsome, and he actually soaked in Lori, he is simply a winner in life.

As she walked through the darkness, Xiaolian finally returned to her residence before it was completely dark, and by this time the candles had been lit in the small courtyard of Laneige.

"Oops, Miss is back. Xiaolian spit out her pink tongue lightly, secretly said that it was not good, and tiptoed to the hall to find that Yang Lanzhi was not in the hall.

"Whew~ I don't know if Miss is back, I guess someone else ordered it. Xiaolian muttered to herself.

In addition to Xiaolian, there were other people in Yang Lanzhi's courtyard, all of whom were women, including the spirit husband who was responsible for cultivating elixirs, who was also a woman. Xiaolian has followed Yang Lanzhi since she was a child, and later when Yang Lanzhi became a personal disciple, Xiaolian also came here, which is the highest status except for Yang Lanzhi. Even those people under Yang Lanzhi didn't dare to do anything to Xiaolian.

"Where have you been, are you Brother Long there when you came back so late?" Yang Lanzhi suddenly appeared behind Xiaolian and asked softly.

"Mom, Miss," Xiaolian was taken aback, subconsciously turned around, and found that it was Yang Lanzhi, and hurriedly said, "Miss, I'm sorry, if you want to punish me." ”

"Is the next thing to punish you, don't blame you Brother Long?" Yang Lanzhi pinched Xiaolian's small and beautiful nose dotingly, and said: "You, your mind is full of your Brother Long now, and you are coming back later and later every day, and you are about to forget about my sister." ”

"Oh, Miss, how could Xiaolian forget you?" Xiaolian hurriedly pulled Yang Lanzhi to sit down, poured a bowl of tea for Yang Lanzhi, and said, "Today is Brother Long's participation in the competition of outer disciples, so it's too late." But let me tell you, Brother Long won. ”

"Oh?" Yang Lanzhi pretended not to know, and asked curiously, "Then how did your brother Long win?"

"Miss, you take a sip of tea first, and listen to me speak slowly. At that time, the bald head called Li Qing was so powerful, and he was still refining qi for sixty-one days. As a result, Brother Long didn't even pull out his sword, so he rushed up with his bare hands and pressed the bald head to the ground..."

Yang Lanzhi listened to Xiaolian's narration, looked at the happy smile on Xiaolian's face, and somehow, suddenly felt a sour nose, and an inexplicable taste quietly came to her heart.

"That bald head is very fierce, but Brother Long is not bad, a punch hit the bald head's body, and the bald head flew out a long way... Hey, what's wrong with you, miss, aren't you feeling comfortable?" Xiaolian suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Yang Lanzhi, and she asked with concern.

"Oh, it's okay, I've been so tired lately. Yang Lanzhi reacted, only to realize that she had lost her mind again unconsciously, and quickly returned to normal, and said as if she was fine: "Xiaolian, I'll go back and rest first, and I'll listen to you another day." ”

Xiaolian was talking energetically, and when she saw that Yang Lanzhi seemed to be in a low mood, she let out a low mood and helped Yang Lanzhi to the room.

After Xiaolian left, Yang Lanzhi sat on the edge of the bed, unmoved for a long time, and lost her mind.

Am I really in love with the little dragon?

Yang Lanzhi unconsciously remembered that when she taught Wu Qingtao to practice swordsmanship before, the two of them were affectionate and ambiguous, Yang Lanzhi panicked, and suddenly didn't know what to do.