What was on his mind right now?

I think about it, can you beat Fu Lingjun, the kind that beats you to death and doesn't bury it!

"I'm in charge of the security of the Peach Blossom Spring, so I can remind you a few words at will, and Fu Lingjun will know it. ”

Afraid that he would not be able to control his hand after being squeezed by Fu Lingjun for a few words, Tuo Yanjun finally glanced at Shui Miaomiao and turned around and left, in fact, he really wanted to take Shui Miaomiao away with him, if he could touch her????????????

Confirming that Tuo Yanjun was really gone this time, a figure quietly appeared behind Fu Lingjun, and his hand was lightly placed on Fu Lingjun's shoulder.

"Brother. ”

"Okay, don't pretend to be sad here, it's not me who hurts anyway. Fu Lingjun patted the hand of the Craftsman back and straightened his collar.

Maybe it's the couch, which has been attached to the hot talisman baking, Shui Miaomiao is finally willing to let go of her hand and let Fu Lingjun's arm go free.

"When do you think I'll be able to win against that old witch Tong Jing. ”

"What's the use of winning against her, if you want to be free generously, you have to win against all the old witches in the Hehuan Sect. ”

"The next time I see the fourth brother, I'll ask him for the poison that has no solution, and all the people in the Hehuan Sect will be poisoned. ”

"Okay, can't you see it! Someone is protecting the Hehuan Sect, and the Hehuan Sect has been arresting men more and more frequently in recent years, but the Immortal League is indifferent to this, as if they don't know. ”

"I really don't know what the purpose of establishing the Immortal Alliance is!

"Okay, don't be so angry, you go down first. Fu Lingjun looked at Shui Miaomiao's eyelashes, "She should be awake." ”

Except for being knocked unconscious by a stick for a few minutes at the beginning, Shui Miaomiao's back can't be regarded as unconscious at all, she has been in the kind of situation where she wants to wake up but can't wake up, extremely uncomfortable, and the key is cold.

Slowly opening her eyes, Shui Miaomiao looked around hesitantly.

Staring at the picturesque and gentle son who crashed into his eyes, Shui Miaomiao's brain, which had not yet been activated, had already started to work automatically.

He saved himself and took himself back after he was beaten up, he wouldn't like himself!

Fu Lingjun controlled the wheelchair and moved it back slightly.

Shui Miaomiao's eyes looked at him now as if the sika deer was being targeted by a hunter's arrow, dangerous.

Supporting the bed, Shui Miaomiao slowly sat up by herself, pulled up a seductive smile, and realized that she was still wearing a veil.

Isn t it a little too strange to pull off the veil now, Shui Miao retreated and blinked weakly.

Fu Lingjun sighed, this look always felt that he was unfilial.

Controlling the wheelchair forward, Fu Lingjun helped Shui Miaomiao and put two pillows behind her to make her more comfortable.

Then he poured a cup of hot water and moistened his throat.

Those who are familiar with Shui Miaomiao know that Shui Miaomiao is the best at getting an inch, and she is going to beat the snake and stick it.

But time does not allow, there are already peach petals floating to urge Shui Miao Miao to start the martial arts competition.

"What time is it?"

Shui Miaomiao still cared about the competition, as soon as she received the urging, she immediately lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but the result was that her legs were weak, she fell to the ground, and her head hit Fu Lingjun's knee.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Shui Miaomiao rubbed her head while wanting to touch Fu Lingjun's knees, originally planning to leave a gentle and lovely impression, but it was all ruined.

Fu Lingjun raised his hand and blocked Shui Miaomiao's hand stretched out to his knee, "It's okay, I didn't feel it when I came out of my mother's womb, I didn't feel pain, but it hurt the girl." ”

Shui Miaomiao shook her head, supported Fu Lingjun's arm and slowly stood up, and sat on the edge of the couch.

"Sanshui girl, can you still have a competition for a while?"

"Hmm. Shui Miaomiao nodded depressedly, her limbs are weak now, and she can't stand up, let alone fight on the martial arts platform, whether she can arrive on time is a problem.

So forget it, it's okay to pretend to be weak and flirtatious Lingjun with peace of mind, after all, it's not a loss on the martial arts platform, it's late, it shouldn't be considered a disgrace to the Gu Immortal Sect,

No, no, it's too unambitious, and it will be said by people with a heart, and it can't be beaten deliberately to make an excuse for being late.

Shui Miaomiao's self-talking and fighting with herself amused Fu Lingjun.

"Give. The hand talisman Ling Jun held a stack of talismans in his hand and handed it to Shui Miaomiao, "These can help Sanshui girl continue your five consecutive victories." ”

"Really! Isn't that cheating?"

"Count, none of them are attack-type talismans, but they are just to help Sanshui recover his strength and give the other party a chance to compete fairly. ”

This excuse, Shui Miaomiao likes it.

"Thank you. ”

Shui Miaomiao took the talisman with joy, kissed the talisman lightly through the veil, looked at Fu Lingjun and said with a smile, "It's good to call me Sanshui, it's too raw to call the girl." ”

Sure enough, these eyes still look good when they smile.

Fu Lingjun nodded, it was considered that he should shout Sanshui, "Then Sanshui will be ready to prepare, and those who challenge you will have to wait in a hurry." ”

The person who challenged Shui Miaomiao was not in a hurry, no one knew, anyway, the referee was very anxious, and the contest was a quarter of an hour late, and the latecomer admitted defeat.

From the time when the referee shouts out that so-and-so and so-and-so have a martial arts contest with so-and-so.

Just when the referee was about to shout out the Sanshui of the Ancient Immortal Sect, Tuo Yanjun suddenly arrived, stopped all the competitions, and said that he wanted to check the safety of the competition platform.

Isn't this built by the Immortal League? Now check, if it is really found out who is responsible, the referees will definitely not want to bear this pot, so they can only beg the heavens and the earth to beg Tuo Yanjun to quickly pull this gust of wind over.

Panting, Shui Miaomiao came to the T-shaped martial arts platform she was assigned today, "Didn't this start? I thought I was going to be late." ”

"Where did you go?" the sharp-eyed condensation in the crowd found Shui Miaomiao at a glance.

"Overslept. Shui Miao took the hand of the condensed idiot and shook it, begging for forgiveness.

"Nonsense!"

When she didn't go to the east room to find it, but seeing that Shui Miao was running in a hurry, Condensation took out a handkerchief and dipped the sweat on Shui Miaomiao's forehead, and didn't ask more.

Anyway, Shui Miaomiao's complexion looked much better than in the morning.

Of course, it's much better, and she has a lot of talismans on the inside of her clothes.

With the arrival of Shui Miaomiao, Tuo Yanjun's inspection slowly ended.

"Yes, it's safe. ”

Tuo Yanjun patted the referees on the shoulders one by one and encouraged, "Keep working hard to keep it." ”

was praised by Tuo Yanjun, but the referees flew but were not happy, but even more scared, in the frightened expressions of the judges, Tuo Yanjun left leisurely like a nobody.

"The competition continues. Several referees looked at each other and decided to make today's incident a nightmare on the spot, let it pass, and not reminisce.

"Miao Miao, come on. ”

Condensation Idiot sorted out Shui Miaomiao's somewhat messy hairstyle, "It's a pity that the competition between Lan Gongzi and Playboy is not over yet, so I can't come and see it." ”

"What's so nice about this. Shui Miaomiao showed off that she didn't have biceps at all, and said with high morale: "It's definitely the same as yesterday, I won't lose!"

"Of course, Miao Miao, your cultivation is so high, how can you lose. ”

Why do you suddenly feel a little heartbroken?

Shui Miaomiao turned around and went on stage, and the condensation idiot said a word that poked at his own pain points, his cultivation is high, but his body can't support it, what is this!