"If you touch it, you will touch it, as for hitting someone?"

"That's it, the Yuanying Realm is amazing! No one in our Great Elder Silence Realm will be killed if they touch it. "Actually, this is a bit unconscionable, if the gap between the realms is too big, take the initiative to attack a realm of annihilation, I am afraid that even the golden pill will be shattered by a counterattack in an instant. It's just that these low-level disciples have never really faced the seniors of the high realm, and naturally they don't know what the truth is.

"Apologize! I have to apologize! Who knows what crazy things the Demon Cult will do!"

Bingruo had no intention of returning the house at all, so he was going to go back to the house directly, Yu Qing sighed lightly, and had to take the pot by himself: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend people, it's a bit too much to ask someone to apologize when someone comes to the door to find a beater, right?"

"Don't you have to be unforgiving! Don't you just touch it! I'm going to knock the little girl out! If you don't apologize today, don't think about giving up!"

Seeing that she had good intentions, this group of people also lost their temper, and Yu Qing finally understood that her forbearance was really meaningless. The emerald green spiritual power on his left wrist flowed, and the sweet voice was stimulated by the spiritual power and expanded several times, spreading throughout the courtyard:

"I see, you have forgotten what the Demon Cult is. ”

Before the sound fell, the raging golden red flames ignited on Yuqing's body, and the rolling heat wave was overwhelming, and even his eyes were covered with flames, like a bewitching in the night.

"Don't want to die, get out!"

Like a bereaving voice echoing in the courtyard, it is impossible to wake up the person who pretends to be asleep with words, but it can be with fists. For a while, the children of the courtyard were scattered, and no one dared to say a word more.

In fact, Yu Qing didn't need to be so eye-catching and merge with the Spirit of Ten Thousand Flames for a long time, but at this time, it was really a simple and crude method that was the most effective. She is indeed a cultivation realm under the Jin Dan, but if anyone thinks that Yu Qing is as easy to bully as Jin Dan, then he is probably not far from death.

A farce came to an end, and several sect elders who were secretly observing had a new estimate of Yuqing in Youlian Valley, and countless sects gathered overnight to think about countermeasures. Only a small room in the corner of Lian Jue Manor was as quiet as ever.

It's night.

There is a lot of traffic. There are many shops on both sides, and vendors bring all kinds of novelties, one after another.

Some people are lustful, some people sing about wine, some people spend the moon, and some people are happy to enmity and hatred......

This is the rivers and lakes!

But it's a river and lake without him.

"Do you like this very much? I'll give you one?" The little girl with a cyan headband was wearing an emerald green skirt and a dark green veil, but on the veil there was a pair of crystal eyes, clear and clear, as bright as stars. The girl stretched out her slender hand at him, and in the palm of her hand was a wooden vial that he had been gazing at for a long time.

He looked at the pair of unfamiliar eyes that were clear without a trace of gloom.

"Xiaoyu, let's go!" Senior Brother had already bought the medicinal herbs, and couldn't help but take his hand and prepare to go back.

However, at the last moment when he turned around, the nimble girl flashed up to him like a ghost, smiled sweetly, and stuffed the vial into his waist.

"Childe, childe, if you are tired, go back to the room to rest, it's already the second shift. ”

Lin Moyu woke up from his dream, was in a trance, and coughed softly.

The child put the cloak on Lin Moyu's body, and asked softly with concern: "Do you have a nightmare again?"

The pale gentle-faced young man shook his head: "No need, this time, there is no nightmare." "Yes, it's just a dream.

Moreover, who better understands his own body than himself?

Those who spy on the destiny of heaven will be damned.

"Ahem... Tomorrow is a round-robin tournament, are the people in each group planned?"

The childish child no longer mentioned the doctor's matter, but replied respectfully: "It's all planned, don't worry." The eight strongest candidates will not be in the same group. ”

Lin Moyu looked at the vial on the table and was silent.

I finally found you, but why is there no sky in your eyes?

Only he who is called the son of destiny can see that the playful and agile figure in the day is still as bright and smiling as it was back then, but his eyes are full of haze and estrangement that only injured people have.

He's been planning his plans so long ago, and it's still too late...

"What's going on outside?" Seeming to sense the agitation in the yard, Lin Moyu couldn't help but ask more.

"Hui Gongzi, it seems that the little bird of the demon clan lured the seventh hall master of the Youlian Valley Bingruo unsuccessfully, and was sent out. ”

"Look for death...", sighed lightly, but said helplessly: "Let them be!"

Wrapping his cloak, Lin Moyu coughed lightly and picked up the scroll on the table again.

I've been planning for so long, just waiting for dawn, and then we will know.

The long-awaited round-robin tournament has finally arrived, and all the matches have gathered on the most central martial arts arena in Lian Jue Manor. Representatives of various sects sat in the surrounding stands, and the 64 Tianjiao who participated in the round-robin match warmed up in the waiting area to prepare.

In order to evaluate the overall strength of the contestants more evenly, each contestant has to face off against the other seven people in the same group in turn, and the winner with the most wins will be the final group winner and qualify for the quarterfinals. If two people in the same group have the same win, it will be decided according to the results of the two players on the same stage.

"In the next game, Yunshan sent Gong Shangxue to send Xu Mo to Los Angeles. ”

A delicate girl dressed in white walked into the ring with a shining sword against the clouds, and cheers in the stands rang out one after another.

So far, Gong Shangxue is the biggest highlight of this Liancheng conference. The proud girl who is only fifteen years old, grew up on Yunshan Pai Mountain, never knew the dirt of the world, and the first time she went down the mountain to enter the field of vision of the Jianghu people, she won the place in the round-robin with nine battles and nine wins. Now it is the seventh game of the round-robin, she has lost six Tianjiao in the same group in a row, and if she wins this one, the seventh group does not have to be recycled, and Gong Shangxue has already won the first place.

The snow-white gauze skirt, accompanied by her agile posture and flying sword flowers, left a deep impression on the hearts of many wealthy sons. However, how many people have climbed up to the second major sect of immortal cultivation in Kyushu.

In the stands, Gong Qianqiu, the elder of the Yunshan faction, was full of pride, without him, the talented Gong Shangxue was his biological daughter. Taking Shangxue down the mountain actually can't resist the child's pleas, and just wants to come out and see the world. I never thought that with this ingenious sword move, I would accumulate such a reputation.

In the waiting area, Yu Qing frowned on the sidelines. The realm of Shangxue in this palace is not high, and an ordinary Jindan has just entered, although it can be regarded as a generation of Tianjiao, but it is still far from being able to dominate the crowd. It's just a trick of the Hundred Waves Stacked Sword Dance, this move falls from the sky, and it can seal the retreat of the opponent in all directions, it is a sword stacking move, plus the afterimage effect of the Reverse Cloud Sword itself, the virtual and the real are mixed, and the entire field is turned into a sword forest, and the low-realm disciples who do not have the ability to control the sky are powerless to compete.

The eight people who can enter the ring have basically been determined. This girl should be the only one younger than herself, and her realm is the lowest except for herself. At the end of the round-robin, Yuqing has a high probability of meeting her in the first game, but last night she impulsively fused with Xiaohuo, and now her spiritual power has not recovered.

Moreover, if the first group of the elder brother will be the last to play the round-robin, and his eighth group is after the seventh group, none of the first five groups will have a scene of one against seven, this Gong Shangxue will defeat the masters of various factions in a row in the realm of Jindan Xiaocheng, which can be regarded as out of the limelight!

"If you defeat him, won't you steal all the limelight back?"

"I don't have steel and iron bones, how can I break through the sword forest?" Yu Qing turned his head in disgust to see which guy who was standing and talking without backache was talking about the wind and cold, but found a somewhat unfamiliar but familiar warm face.

"Who are you?"

The young man beside him had a sickly pale face, but he couldn't hide his clear and gentle temperament. The young man was dressed in cloth and did not reply to Yu Qing's words positively, but continued to say to himself: "They can't break this sword move, but you are different." ”

Bingruo saw that there was suddenly one more person beside Yu Qing, who was weak and weak, and was definitely not one of the sixty-four candidates who should appear in this venue, and immediately stepped forward with an unkind face, but was stopped by Yu Qing raising his hand: "Why?"

The young man's gaze fell on Bing Ruo's eyes, thoughtfully: "Hundred waves are a move that falls from the sky, and the attack path must be desperate. Ordinary moves will be suppressed by its sword energy, and if you want to dodge, you will be blocked in all directions. It's just that the sword wave is laid down, and it looks neat, but it is not the same moment after all. ”

"Even though there are countless sword qi, they will only go from top to bottom in order, and the time difference between them is a glimmer of life. Yu Qingbing was smart and quickly understood what the boy meant. With the pace of her Supreme Realm Lotus Shadow, no matter how dense the sword rain is, it will definitely leave the gap she passes through.

The young man smiled lightly, and he was elegant.

"Yunshan Sect Gong Shangxue wins!" ended the game by another move, and amid the cheers of the onlookers, Gong Shangxue happily jumped out of the ring to win a precious promotion place. The referee did not rest in the field, and soon started the next group of round-robin: "The eighth group of round-robin, in the first game, Lianshan sent Nanhuazi to Yuqing against Yuqing. ”

"Qing'er. Bingruo turned her head to look at the girl beside her, Yu Qing brushed her hair, stood up and walked towards the ring, and did not forget to instruct: "Brother Ruo, take care of him for me, don't let him go." ”

At that moment, Yu Qing had already remembered the shadow of the young man in his chaotic mind, and he was in a hurry in Shagai City a year ago.

It's just that she still has a lot of doubts to ask in her heart.

The pale-faced young man innocently spread his hands at the childish man beside him, and sat obediently on the rattan chair next to him in Bingruo's sight.

"Childe!" Childe was a little anxious, "It's going to be the speech after the ring match, you have worked so hard to write for so long, isn't it just for today's blockbuster!"

"No, that's enough. ”

Young and stroking sideburns, romantic and sassy.