In the past few days, it has been very lively on the famous platform.

Xie Qingci said to Liu Xiaoming. ”

"Xie Qing resigned!"

"Xie Qingci to Du Yun"

"Xie Qing resigned!"

......

For several days, Xie Qingci was fighting, winning all the way and being promoted, and the results were gratifying.

Her own cultivation has not yet reached the Great Perfection, and her opponents are not lacking in the long-established Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Demon Cultivator, which can be described as a strong cloud. However, Xie Qingci still defeated his opponent with his rich magic reserves, strong combat power, and strange combat paths, and crossed the line to kill the enemy.

If it is said that before the big competition of the outer gate, she is only famous in the Demon Sect and has experienced several wonderful battles, if you ask, who else in the entire outer gate does not know the heart-piercing witch Xie Qingci?

"Outside the number, the outer gate is more than the latest battle situation, look at the current statistics, ten lower grade spirit stones are ......"

The outer door is related to the number of places for the outer door to be promoted to the inner door, in the Wudao Demon Sect, only by becoming an inner disciple can you claim to be a disciple of the Wudao Demon Sect to the outside world, and have the privilege of being a disciple of the Demon Sect, so the people in the outer gate are very concerned about this big competition.

This kind of business opportunity, Tang Fatzi sees it in his eyes, and naturally he will not let it go. Diligently count the latest competition situation every day, and sell it as data, even if it is a small business of ten low-grade spirit stones, it makes a lot of money.

"Master Tang, I want a copy of the information!"

A group of people saw Tang Yuan rushing up and took out spirit stones one after another. There are many people who are paying attention to the outer door Dabi, these materials are only ten low-grade spirit stones, and most people are still willing to buy this spirit stone.

"Damn! I actually won all five tens!"

Some of the people who bought it first had already shouted, and a group of people next to them hurriedly gathered around after hearing it.

"Who?"

"Win all 10 games...... Isn't that just a game that hasn't been lost?

The male cultivator who was watching shook his hand and tore away those who squeezed over.

"Hey, don't be sorry for Lao Tzu...... I miss it...... The current top five are...... Xie Qingci, Zhong Ming, Lin Shuang, Liu Feng and Song Wei all won the record and tied for the top spot. ”

Hearing this, someone showed a sudden look on his face and sighed:

"Sure enough, it's them, Liu Feng and Lin Shuang are old powerhouses, it's not surprising. But I remember that Xie Zhongsong and the three of them are not yet twenty, and this newcomer is very strong......"

"It's not just them, this Fang Zhiming is also only seventeen years old, with nine wins and one defeat, except for the battle with Zhong Ming, all of them are all victories, and their strength should not be underestimated. ”

Someone muttered in a low voice: "Hey, where is that side of the hell, it's just a prostitute......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was standing next to him and covering his mouth.

"Uh-huh......"

The person who covered him broke out in a cold sweat, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, lowered his voice and scolded: "! You want to die, have you forgotten the fate of the last person who said this?"

The man only said this because he was carried away by jealousy for a moment, and when he heard this, the whole person came to his senses, and obediently closed his mouth, and looked around, for fear of seeing someone.

The more he thought about it, the more nervous he became, the soles of his feet were cold, and the two trembled, a little trembling.

"I ......"

The person next to him looked at him in a panic and sighed: "Shut up in the future, you, sooner or later, something big will happen!"

His face was a little pale, and his head nodded like a pounding onion.

---

While everyone at the outer gate was discussing the battle situation, Xie Qingci was nesting in his small courtyard, seriously studying the latest information he had just gotten from the fat man.

She rummaged through it, took out an ink pen and drew in circles on rice paper, sometimes thinking about it, muttering as she wrote:

"Zhong Ming estimates that he should have gotten the Huangquan True Water, and the Divine Soul that has been tempered by the Huangquan True Water must be very strong...... It can be seen from the battle between him and Fang Zhiming that the shortcomings are ...... Flesh, perhaps?"

"This Song Wei summoned his drought to fight, the drought is strong, water and fire are not invaded, he himself has not moved, maybe his own strength is not strong?

"This Lin Shuang has deep qualifications, has been in retreat for many years, and is practicing the way of Shura killing, and his moves are also known for being ruthless and vicious, and when fighting him, you must pay attention to his assassination and sneak attack......"

"As for this side......

Xie Qingci scratched his head, a little at a loss, and felt a little headache. This person's style is changeable, she is unpredictable, and her moves are also varied, including charm, nightmare, poison, and secret weapons, which can be said to be very versatile.

Again, it's hard to deal with.

She felt that Fang Zhiming lost to Zhong Ming not because he was much weaker than Zhong Ming, but because of his strategic mistakes. He didn't know Zhong Ming, he would actually compare the strength of his divine soul with a demon cultivator who had experienced the tempering of Huangquan True Water and mixed in the underworld, it was simply looking for death......

"Knock" "Knock"

She was thinking wildly when there was a soft knock on the door outside, one after another, clearly recognizable. The rhythm and rhyme of each sound are just right, and they will not appear impatient and rude, nor will they appear humble and powerless, and they are very measured.

Xie Qingci suddenly became a little curious about the visitor, put away the rice paper on the table, waved his hand to untie the ban outside the door, and said:

"Please come in. ”

The courtyard door slowly opened, and she saw only a handsome and thin figure striding in. The person who came looked as square as jade, with a gentle appearance, with a hint of indescribable charm, which was exactly the Fang Zhiming who gave Xie Qingci a headache.

When he saw Xie Qingci, he smiled gently, made a standard peer salute, and said loudly:

"Zhi Ming has admired the name of the fairy for a long time, and he is eager to see it, so he takes the liberty to visit and hopes that the fairy will forgive me. ”

“......”

Xie Qingci's face was a little strange when he heard this, and he looked down at her current dress.

Because it was in her own small yard, she didn't have too many restraints, and took a loose Luo skirt in her hand. Her breasts are developing very quickly, this Luo skirt is loose, and there are faint waves between every move, and the bandeau setting exposes the delicate collarbone and a piece of crystal skin on the chest, which is not a good family fairy at first glance.

“...... It's good to be free to be a Taoist. ”

Fang Zhi was exquisite, and soon realized Xie Qingci's thoughts, adhering to the principle of ignoring incivility, he couldn't help but bow his head a little shyly, intentionally or unintentionally revealing the white and tender neck of the crane, and the low-hanging handsome face was even more delicate, which made people can't help but rise a desire to protect from the bottom of their hearts.

He was slightly red and handsome, and his voice was low:

"I came here to visit, I want to talk about something with Qingci, I don't know if Qingci has time?"

Xie Qingci's eyes rolled, looking at Fang Zhi's shy answer, and the meaning of teasing in his heart was repeated.

This guy is obviously an old fox, and he uses magic on her, and he is still pretending to be a little white rabbit here.

Her mind moved, and the corners of her mouth quietly curved into a naughty arc. She pretended to squeeze her chest inadvertently, and soon a deep ravine was revealed, and spring was shining.

She held her chin lazily with her hands, and showed an ambiguous smile towards Fang Zhiming, her voice was so soft that it was about to drip water, and she threw a wink:

"Absolutely. ”

Fang Zhiming's eyes darkened, and he also showed a gentle smile, and his voice was hoarse.

"Then stop the dead, it is better to be respectful than to obey the fate. ”

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Stone interior.

Zhong Ming closed his eyes and sat on the stone table to meditate, and the aura flowed into his dantian along his meridians, turning into pure demonic qi.

Beside him, a strange yellow bead swirled and swirled, sucking the demonic energy from his body. The aura of heaven and earth is transformed into pure demonic qi through Zhong Ming's dantian, which seems a little mysterious and a little demonic.

"Uh......"

Zhong Ming snorted, leaving a faint mark of blood at the corner of his mouth, he immediately took out a jade gourd, poured out a pill and took it, only then did he feel that the chaotic and riotous demonic qi in his body was a little calmer.

"Ah Ming, why are you doing this. ”

Suddenly, the voice of Mo Wen Zhenren sounded in his ears, and he opened his eyes and looked at the tall young man standing in front of him.

Two pairs of almost identical eyes stared at each other silently, silent.

Seeing that he was a little weak, Mo Wen Zhenren's always cold face softened, and his voice was indifferent but contained suppressed self-blame:

"Ah Ming, don't be so stubborn. You haven't grown up yet, you're not yet capable of being involved in something, those things...... Just let me take care of it, you don't force yourself to improve your strength...... It doesn't need to be so urgent......"

"I know you hate, I hate too, my hatred will definitely not be less than yours, but you must not sacrifice your future because of this, the huge Zhong family, there is only us left. ”

Zhong Ming lowered his head, his expression was stubborn, and his lips were bitten by her and turned a little white:

"Don't worry about me, I'll naturally handle the relationship......"

"No, you didn't handle it well. ”

Mo Wen Zhenren looked directly into his eyes, and his tone was affirmative: "You are in a hurry, eager to become stronger, but it backfires." ”

"Xie Qingci has hatred in her heart like you, but she is very smart, she hiberns resentment in her heart, she handles this measure very well, one day, if she has the ability, she will definitely destroy the source of her hatred with her own hands. Hate is not her pressure, but her motivation. ”

"And you, you used the most stupid method, you damaged yourself a thousand and destroyed eight hundred, maybe you can't destroy eight hundred. ”

Zhong Ming's face turned pale, his hands clenched into fists, and he was silent.

"Think about it yourself, if you don't think it through, I, as your brother, have the right to help you make a decision. ”

Mo Wen Zhenren glanced at Zhong Ming deeply and turned to leave.

And Zhong Ming still maintained his original posture, motionless, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Huh. ”

Out of nowhere, a low laugh rang out.

Hearing this voice, Zhong Ming did not show a trace of surprise on his face, and only said lightly:

"You're here. ”

Soon, a man with a fox mask showed his figure at the stone table, looking at Zhong Ming's eyes with cold eyes, and his tone was mocking: "It's really a good show, your brother still cares about you, it's really a good brother......"

Zhong Ming frowned, turning his face away, as if he was avoiding something, and didn't want to discuss the topic in depth.

Looking at his reaction, a low laugh overflowed from the man's throat: "What a ruthless brother, your brother may be very sad to know." ”

“......”

"Why are you helping me?"

"Huh?"

"I don't know you, where do you know about me, what is your purpose, you ...... Why do you want to help me?"

The masked man smiled.

"You don't have to know too much, just remember the words of this seat and cultivate well. ”

Something crossed his eyes.

"The weak are not qualified to ask too much about things. ”

He turned around, his black cloak was raised, and a strange sun-shaped emblem flashed, and the whole person disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.

Zhong Ming stared at the place where the masked man had disappeared, and a dim light flashed in his eyes.