Hui Ling, who rode the white crane, circled the field with the cranes as usual and announced the start of the game.

I didn't pay attention to her, but the place where she sat was on the other side of Yingluo.

Xie Daozhi couldn't help but pick up the binoculars and looked at it seriously.

I saw Yingluo curiously touching the white crane's feathers, and the white crane looked impatient, but she could only helplessly let her ravage.

Huiling Zhenren and Yingluo talked happily and nodded again and again.

Xie Daozhi could even imagine what they were saying.

It must have been Yingluo who also wanted to ride the white crane, and Huiling Zhenren agreed.

He curled the corners of his mouth.

Yi Ningzi saw that he was looking intently in Yingluo's direction, but he couldn't help but not speak.

It's not time for her to be jealous......

In the field, Qiushuang Zhenren and Yuanhua Zhenren saluted each other, and politely asked each other to strike first as usual.

Qiu Shuang is very personable, he is heroic, his face has the roughness of a northerner, and his eyes are warm, covering up his fierce murderous aura.

Xie Daozhi watched his game seriously for the first time, and immediately discovered that this Qiu Shuang real person was not an idle person.

"He must have killed a lot of people. He muttered.

"Exactly, it is said that this Autumn Frost real person is in charge of punishment, and there are countless souls under his hands, and he is a very terrifying person. ”

Xia Yangzi's gossip station is open again.

"Those are bad people. Xie Daolan said.

This is like what Yingluo would say, in her heart, black and white.

Xie Daozhi clearly saw that Yi Ningzi pursed his lips disapprovingly.

She had the same opinion.

He had a sense of understanding.

However, no amount of friendship can replace love.

He clearly knew the place of Yingluo in his heart.

Although he didn't know why, he was sure that he couldn't lose her.

If a friend can't see him, it may make people worry and worry, but Yingluo is different, thinking that she may be disgusted with him and stay away from him in the future, his heart is like being stripped of a piece of meat, which is an unforgettable pain.

However, she was clearly in front of her now, but she was so far away from herself.

The two have already started fighting.

Master duels will not be a killer all at once, always try the depth of the other party.

What's more, this Qiushuang real person has already lost to Yuanhua real person before.

He was even more cautious.

Last time, he was caught off guard by Fantianyin, and this time he will definitely be more careful.

Yuanhua Zhenren was not in a hurry and circled with him.

Champion or something, he doesn't care anymore, he has already won a trophy, and he even glanced at the little girl on the rostrum in his busy schedule.

She seemed to have only herself in her eyes, and that worried look was pleasant.

If he wins, those sycophants will bother him to find the north again.

And if you lose......

The little girl must feel sorry for herself, right......

After making up his mind, he even missed a few flaws without hurrying, causing everyone to scream.

But Qiushuang Zhenren was too cautious, and he didn't dare to take advantage of the situation at all.

The bitterness of the Fantian seal he ate last time made him like a frightened bird.

Can't you lose if you want to?

Yuanhua Zhenren smiled bitterly.

"A thousand threads!" the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

I saw endless arrows flying down as if they were falling from the sky, heading towards Yuanhua Zhenren.

The word "thousand" in other people's thousands of threads is just a virtual finger, which means a lot.

There are really a thousand threads of autumn frost real people.

Dense, overwhelming, unavoidable.

Yuanhua Zhenren smiled contemptuously, rubbed his body up, as if he was moving instantly, and suddenly deceived the real person of Qiushuang, and when he raised his hand, Fantianyin fell.

He had already figured out the trick of this autumn frost, he had more than enough brute strength and insufficient resourcefulness.

Sure enough, the real person of Autumn Frost immediately fled and slipped away far away.

A white mist slowly enveloped the field.

Yuanhua and Qiushuang can resist water, I don't know who put the fog.

Although some of the audience present could not see clearly, the broadcast on the big screen was very clear, and in the fog, the green and gold robes fluttered, dancing like two butterflies.

Yingluo's heart hung in the air, and she couldn't see clearly.

At that moment, she saw her face on the big screen, looking anxious and worried.

Is that her?

She suddenly didn't understand her heart.

After so many games, she has never worried about anyone, only this time, she is worried about Yuanhua Zhenren.

It's just, why did this photographer shoot her?

She was confused.

The scene has cut back to the two grappling men.

Fan Tianyin didn't appear again, and the two seemed to be fighting hand-to-hand.

When the fog finally cleared slowly, Hui Lingzhen's face turned pale and he stood up suddenly.

"Yuanhua ......," she had tears in her eyes.

"What's wrong with him?" Yingluo couldn't see clearly, and quickly asked.

Hui Ling Zhenren had already wiped away her tears and forced a smile: "It's okay, I guess it's just a skin injury." ”

She rode away, and she had to announce the results of the race.

Yuan Huazi was not filmed on the big screen again, but directly gave the camera to Qiu Shuang Zhenren and Huiling Zhenren who announced his victory.

Yingluo was in a panic, and walked out of the rostrum with Haitang and walked towards the field.

"It's okay, if it's really something, can Huiling Zhenren be so calm. ”

Begonia comforted her.

When Yingluo heard this, she walked faster.

Although she had been mentally prepared, when she saw Yuanhua Zhenren lying on the ground, covered in blood, and not knowing her life and death, she couldn't help but pounce on it, and tears flowed down her eyes.

The big screen hurriedly gave her a close-up, avoiding Yuanhua Zhenren's injuries and filming her tears.

Xie Daolan looked at his brother's darkening face, and didn't dare to say a word.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see. Yi Ningzi said lightly, as if she hadn't seen anything.

"Well, let's go. Xie Daozhi said, without any hesitation, turned around and left.

When did these two hit it off so much?

Xie Daolan couldn't, so he could only follow behind.

Xia Yangzi and Mr. Wu looked at each other, and even Wu Lala felt that it was not good, and couldn't help but whimper.

"Are they never going to get any better?"

Xia Yangzi stuck out his tongue and asked quietly.

"I don't think it's possible......" Mr. Wu was not sure.

I thought it was just two children playing at home, and I was angry for a while, but now it seems that it seems to be a fake play, and it is difficult to turn back.

originally thought that their relationship was at least more stable than the dewy marriage between themselves and Meng Niao, but now it seems that Yingluo is not as good as Meng Niao......

Did she really fall in love with that Yuan Huazi and dislike Little Brother Xie?

If a woman really changes her mind, ten cows can't pull it back.

He suddenly felt discouraged and didn't know what to do.

For the sake of Brother Xie, should he also make some efforts?