Chapter Seventy-Five: Not Good

"Isn't this Wu Rulan of the Lingyin Sect!"

"What! It's that Wu Rulan, who fought a hundred people on his own!"

"When the hell did she come? Was she just in the audience?"

As soon as she saw Wu Rulan reporting to her home, the audience exploded instantly.

As soon as the man with the heavy sword saw that the situation was wrong, he looked at several companions around him, and when his eyes met, he realized that something was wrong, and his tone immediately softened.

"It turned out to be a martial arts friend, and I have admired it for a long time. ”

I didn't say anything to look at the evidence, as if the body still lying there didn't exist at all.

Wu Rulan raised a smile, she waved her hand, and said good-naturedly,

"Eh, if there is anything about this fellow Daoist, let's go down and talk about it, we can't delay Dabi's progress. ”

Having said that, looking at her posture of being a protector standing in front of Chen Fei has completely explained her position.

The man knew that he was really deflated this time, glared at Chen Fei, and then stepped forward to set up the corpse of Dao Lao Wu and beckoned people to leave.

Chu Huai gave Chen Fei and Yu Wan a look, and the two of them understood, and pulled Wu Rulan to step down.

There was silence on the field for a while, and it was not until a royal attendant announced the names of the next contestants that the previous noise resumed.

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"Chen Fei, why are you kid doing such a thing! Do you know that I'm almost worried to death!"

After Qing Rui stepped down, he immediately pulled Chen Fei over, shook his shoulder, and looked unhappy.

The blood stains on Chen Fei's face have not been wiped away, and there are even large patches of scarlet in the sect uniform, he is like a large luminous body at this time, and he is very noticeable wherever he goes. It's just that the people who see him are walking around.

Yu Wan had already left first to pick up the spare sect clothes from the hotel where the Yunxiao faction lived, and as for Wu Rulan, she heard that she had clicked her number plate and was hurrying over.

"Although it's a casual cultivation, it's also human life, and you're not soft at all. ”

Qing Rui was still chattering, but Chen Fei still ignored him, just followed the path of the crowd and returned to the position distributed to the Yunxiao faction.

"Where is the injury, it's really lifeless, where it's uncomfortable, I'll go to the doctor. ”

Very concerned handed him a wet handkerchief, Qing Rui sighed, looked at Chen Fei's still expressionless face, and understood that he couldn't listen to anything he said at this time.

"Really...... The most disgusting means. ”

It took a long time for Chen Fei to hold back such a sentence.

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Compared with Chen Fei's bloody and violent style of play, Wu Rulan's side ended quickly, her first battle was in the Blue Bird arena, and the referee was the head of Acacia, often Acacia.

She narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes and watched this game of disparity in strength seriously.

Wu Rulan's level is not the same as that of ordinary Qi cultivation period cultivators, she seems to be better at physical arts, if she has to say it, the spells she cultivates are useless to others.

The kind of spells that are specially designed to improve the physical fitness of cultivators, as well as the power to attach damage to weapons, it is impossible to exert them to the extreme if it is not for a person who has practiced physical arts to the point of perfection.

I heard that this girl named Wu Rulan fought more than 100 people during the civil strife in Lingyin Gate, as for the truth of the matter, I won't mention it for the time being, but for now, I will ......

"He's a malleable talent. ”

There was no emotion on that perennially indifferent face.

It is said that the female disciples of the Acacia Gate are the most difficult to marry in the world, and the head of the family is often Acacia, not to mention the female disciples under him.

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Yu Wan ran out of the hotel with a stack of clothes in her hand.

So far, I haven't heard of a number plate calling myself, so I'm not in a hurry to walk slowly down the street.

Now all the people in Qianji City have gone to see Dabi, and the only ones who remain in the store are the shopkeepers who work part-time, and even on the lively streets, there are not a few people who are walking around.

She still has a veil on her face at this time, although it is not very noticeable, but it does not mean that she herself is not paying attention.

Zeng Jin was bullied in the sect because of this face, and although she finally got Chu Huai's care, she still didn't want to expose her face to the outside.

I was thinking about whether to buy some food for Qing Rui and Chen Fei on the way, and I didn't notice the person in front of me for a while.

Pass.

When the man noticed that it was her, he immediately stopped.

"Isn't this a fellow Taoist of the Yunxiao Sect, but remember me? I am Liu Wenshan of the Literary Sect. ”

Yu Wan also stopped and looked back at him, she showed a puzzled expression, but she was helplessly blocked by the veil, and she couldn't see any expression on her face.

Only the eyes that are exposed. Liu Wenshan can be regarded as handsome, but I don't know why, I have an indescribable feeling.

I only saw him holding a folding fan, looking like a noble son,

"I heard that Chen Daoyou was very brave in the big competition, but I don't know if you are equally powerful?"

It turned out to be this kind of thing, Yu Wan had no interest in continuing to talk to him, and just wanted to say goodbye, but he pulled his sleeve and couldn't break free for a while.

frowned slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction,

"What are you doing?"

"Seeing that Daoyou is in such a hurry to go back, but are you worried about Chen Daoyou? Could it be that you two are Taoist couples?"

Yu Wan withdrew her sleeves, her attitude had already negated Liu Wenshan's words.

Seeing this, Liu Wenshan hooked the corners of his lips, and he said with some apologies,

"I just want to invite Daoyou to have a cup of tea and talk to Daoyou about Dabi by the way. ”

"I still have some things, Daoist friends might as well talk about it later. ”

"The literary style faction has no intention of competing for the top spot in the big competition this time, and the big competition has a rematch. Presumably, Daoist friends don't know that your opponent of No. 434 is none other than my No. 683. If you promise me one thing, I can throw in the towel on the spot. ”

Hearing this, Yu Wan withdrew one of the feet she had stepped out of, then turned around and slammed off the veil from her face.

That face, which was not good-looking at all, or even very unsightly, was exposed in front of Liu Wenshan's eyes, which instantly shocked him.

"You!"

"Since Daoist friends are so kind, you might as well say it here,"

Yu Wan had a bright smile on her face, and approached Liu Wenshan step by step.

Liu Wenshan was obviously taken aback, and hurriedly retreated step by step, the surprise on his face seemed to see a powerful ghost asking for his life.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you afraid of being like this? Is there something on my face?"

continued to press step by step, the shock in Liu Wenshan's heart still did not fade, only heard him shout,

"Don't come here, you ugly bastard, stay away from me!"

Then he ran away.

With a sigh, Yu Wan put on her veil again, and then left without looking back.