"Master won!" The streamer was dazzled by the audience, and he couldn't tell which of the nightmare clones was true or false, but the master was still powerful, and he won so quickly, he couldn't help cheering, and he didn't notice what had just happened.

Weaving Dream nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, I will definitely win." ”

After the ceremonial officer announced the results, the contestants of the second game were called to play.

Weaving Dream stretched out his hand and rubbed the streamer's hair, thinking about it like this, the three people opposite were not ordinary people, and they were a little worried about the streamer. "It's my turn now, and the little man will have to work hard later. ”

Streamer nodded, and replied sullenly, "Got it!

Weaving Dream passed by Zhu'an, who flew off the stage, and Zhu'an whispered: "Pay attention to safety." ”

Weaving Dream blinked mischievously and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid, isn't there a brother here." ”

"Well, I'm here. ”

Weaving Dream smiled and shook his body, and landed on the martial arts platform in the middle of the mirror lake like a ghost.

Although she covered her face with a veil, her charming figure was still particularly eye-catching.

She raised her eyes and looked at the puppet master Zi Xin on the opposite side of the lake, I don't know if it was because the puppet doll could not get touched by the water, Zi Xin's movements were extremely cautious, he stood on the shore and lifted the black robe, as if he was afraid that the robe would touch the water, but he put it down instantly, hesitated and threw a thin line from his hand, and firmly nailed it to the martial arts platform.

When he stood still, he was not polite, and directly summoned Wu Ya out, which instantly caused a lot of exclamations, and there were very few finals where two people were on the field at the same time, but no rude officials came to stop him, he should have greeted the ceremonial officials in advance.

However, Wu Ya's beautiful face soon made some onlookers directly ignore Zi Xin, and their eyes fell on the soft and enchanting Wu Ya.

Wu Ya didn't wear the wide black robe last time, but changed into a well-cut black dress, with a pair of black silk gloves on her hands, and the crescent moon tattoo on her face was particularly eye-catching and bewitching.

It's still the same beautiful face that doesn't look like a real person, with full and bright red lips and a charming smile.

Wu Ya leaned back slightly on Zi Xin, leaned back bewitchingly to touch Zi Xin's face, Zi Xin stood behind her, silent like a still mountain, and only after a moment did she bow her head and kiss Wu Ya's forehead.

The onlookers were stunned, and there were constant gasping sounds, some of them even with envy, but the two people turned a deaf ear and didn't care about the eyes of others.

Weaving Dream had to wait boredly beside him.

Wu Ya covered her lips and giggled, standing up straight from Zixin's arms, she twisted her waist and took two steps towards Weaving Dreams, her voice seemed to carry sweet poison, enchanting and provocative.

"Oh, what a coincidence, isn't this the little girl who sneaked away last time? Such a beautiful face, if it is scratched, tsk, my sister will be distressed!"

This sentence falls on

In Weaving Dream's ears, she frowned. Although Wu Ya's voice was crisp and charming, it was very good, but she only understood two or three words, what a coincidence, a girl or something, in order to hide the embarrassment that she couldn't understand, Weaving Dream had to return a polite smile and respond indiscriminately.

Think about it, how did the streamer teach her!

Liuguang Ming taught her two sentences of southern dialect, why can't she remember.

Yes, there you have it! Didn't the streamer say a word last time in the Dongxuan Palace!

Weaving Meng coughed, looked at the two people opposite, and said as naturally and confidently as possible: "You losers! I'm going to beat you all down today!

After saying that, she thought for a moment in her heart, as if she said so, right?

She's right, isn't she?

This is what the streamer said when facing the opponent. She remembered it when she thought about it.

Listening to Weaving Dreams' arrogant and provocative demonstration, the smile on Wu Ya's face broke for a moment, she glared at Weaving Dreams, charmingly stroked her long black hair, and snorted coldly, "You girl is not small." ”

The streamer in the audience just wanted to cover his face, "Ahhh

Zhu An commented pertinently: "Well, the imitation is very similar." ”

Weaving Dream frowned imperceptibly.

Oh my God, what does that mean?

I regret a little that I didn't learn a little southern dialect with my brother, and there are streamers translating for her in time on weekdays, and she is used to it.

But she could only see the streamer moving her mouth frantically in the audience, and she couldn't hear what he said at all, so she had to smile calmly, pretending that she understood, but she didn't want to pay attention to her.

Perhaps it was such cold arrogance that annoyed Wu Ya, and she sneered, "Rude yellow-haired girl, I hope your strength is as hard as your mouth!"

After speaking, her face changed, her fingers turned into claws, and she grabbed at Weaving Dream's face, bringing a fierce wind.

Weaving dreams breathed a sigh of relief, great, if you can do it, you can do it, the language barrier is too difficult to speak.

The phantom flower bell in her right hand rang crisply, and instantly mobilized her internal breath to protect her body, and small petals flashed around her body, directly facing Wu Ya's attack without dodging, and easily blocked Wu Ya's attack an inch away.

Wu Ya only felt that her subordinates felt like they had touched a transparent wall, and they couldn't get any more points, what was this? She quickly changed her palm and attacked again, but she was still blocked.

"Dead girl, what kind of demon law are you?"

“......”

"Why don't you speak? What kind of eyes do you have? You look down on me?"

“......”

Smile, smile is right.

Smile if you don't understand.

Wu Ya restrained some of her anger, and then giggled, and the amorous charm between her eyebrows and eyes diffused again, "Okay, I thought it was a pity to scratch your beautiful face, since you don't know how to lift it."

Lift, then don't blame me for being rude, I'm here to teach you a lesson today, this rude little girl!"

Weaving Dream nodded again, I wanted to cry without tears in my heart, don't stop talking...... She felt a little embarrassed talking to herself, but she didn't know what she was talking about, so she couldn't answer.

She could clearly feel that Wuya was angry, needless to say, if she was replaced, she was also angry.

Wu Ya slowly and methodically removed the black silk glove on her right hand, which was a very normal movement, but her slow movement was a little confusing and ambiguous.

She revealed the hand covered with tattoos, the same as the tattoos on her face, the snow-white skin was covered with strange and intricate tattoo patterns, the visual impact was too strong, and there was a trace of bewitchment for no reason.

Wuya giggled, slowly raised her hand and stroked her long hair, and then danced in a variety of ways, like light smoke and flowing water, like a cluster of tongues of fire, teasing her heart and lungs.

She started dancing again.

Last time, I peeked on the roof of the restaurant, and it was not very obvious, and those lines were finally held between Wu Ya's fingers, this time in front of Weaving Dreams, she stared at Wu Ya's movements intently, leaving some residual light for Zi Xin, who had been standing silently behind.

Whose hands did those hair-breaking threads come from? Puppeteer or puppeteer?

Yasi, who was as slender as her hair, slowly floated out from behind her with Wuya's dancing, like a net, splitting her head and covering her face to shroud Weaving Dreams.

See! It's a puppeteer!

He uses the line to control Wuya's movements, and secretly attacks when the enemy is unprepared!

Then just attack Zi Xin!

Attacking Wuya is ineffective, although he can hurt Wuya, but as long as Zixin doesn't fall, he can manipulate Wuya to attack again, and there is no way to completely defeat them. That's why she has been paying attention to the movements of the two.

Here it comes!

Seeing that the cold light of Yasi was about to wrap around her neck.

Weaving Dream flipped back lightly, avoiding the wave of fierce attack of Yasi, and pinched the trick in her right hand, a flash of light between her fingers, and began to continue to float out tiny petals with her movements.

Yass misses the blow and turns around again, whistling.

Weaving Dream was not in a hurry, gathering qi and transforming into shapes, controlling the petals that had been conjured, and those petals were flying, as if they were being held by a pair of invisible hands, like a sharp sword, and began to fight back against Yasi's attack.

Wuya's eyes were stunned, and Yasi also slowed down, she had never seen such a move.

Such a duel was tantamount to exceeding their imagination, the eyes of the onlookers widened, the cheers stopped, and the audience fell silent.

Streamer stood up in surprise, "What is this, this, this?"

The last time he was in the Dongxuan Hall, when he was pushed down, were these weak petals gently lifting him?

Zhu An looked at the magical scene in front of him indifferently, and seemed to have become accustomed to it.

"Phantom Flower Magic. ”