As if feeling the evil aura on the master's body, the huge pupils of the three-tailed red scorpion also looked at Ma Youlian, and an even stronger evil aura began to condense and pounce on Ma Youlian.

Two coercions, one murderous and one bloody manic, both pressed her spirit.

Ma Youlian's expression was solemn, and in the face of the joint coercion of this man and beast, she only felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

In a moment, that pretty face turned white, and just when she couldn't hold on, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her, helping her block the bloody and manic momentum of the three red scorpions.

Immediately, a title she didn't want to hear sounded, "Sister Ma, this scorpion is so big, it should be very powerful." ”

As he spoke, Dumb slowly turned his head and smiled at Ma Youlian.

If it were normal times, Ma Youlian really wanted to slap her, but now, no matter how hateful this person is, he will help her once after all.

Someone helped her bear half of the coercion, Ma Youlian's face suddenly looked much better, and she slowly spoke, "The three-tailed red scorpion is the natal spirit beast of Ji Wuyi, the first person in Qingqiu Immortal Academy. ”

"The three-tailed red scorpion has a hard shell, and its three tails are extremely poisonous, and once hit, it is difficult for even laymen to live. ”

"The three-tailed red scorpion has both offense and defense, coupled with Ji Wuyi's own strength, Qingqiu's younger generation, few people can stand out. ”

Dumb exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Ah, this big one is so powerful." ”

"Today's big competition, this big guy won't also participate in the competition, right?"

Ma Youlian nodded, "This is her natal spirit beast, so she can naturally take it for a big competition." ”

As soon as Ma Youlian's words fell, a flute suddenly sounded in all directions.

The sound of the flute is sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, wave after wave, surging like the tide of the sea, impacting the momentum between Ji Wuyi, Dumb, and Ma Youlian.

When everyone heard the sound, they couldn't help but look into the distance, and saw a young man dressed as a scholar in his twenties coming with a smile and a jade flute blowing in his mouth.

Seeing the people coming, the female cultivators around the square let out a tsunami-like exclamation, "It's Xiao Se, it's Xiao Se Xiao Langjun." ”

"Xiao Langjun's flute is still so good, I am drunk when I hear it. ”

"Cut, as if you've heard it before. ”

"I've heard it, what's the matter, my Xiao Langjun, he is handsome and flute. ”

"It's really shameless, pay back your Xiao Langjun, Xiao Langjun is obviously mine. ”

"Hehe, I don't know who is shameless. ”

The two female cultivators fought over who Xiao Langjun was.

Chu Madsheng was proud of his seniority, but he didn't step forward to stir up with the young man.

In the field, the momentum of the four people was entangled, and it became more and more intense, Jiang Xuan was afraid that Dumb would suffer, so he also walked in and helped Dumb and Ma Youlian resist.

Not far away, a general in his thirties said to a middle-aged scribe on the side, "My lord, if you go on like this, nothing will happen, right?"

The middle-aged scribe stroked his beard and said, "Something can't happen, isn't there still one person who hasn't arrived?" ”

When the man arrived, the farce was over. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged scribe suddenly looked at the sky in the distance and said with a smile, "Just talking about someone, someone will arrive." ”

In the field, everyone was in full swing, the sky was suddenly slightly gloomy, a gust of cold wind hit, and the temperature around it plummeted by more than ten degrees.

Then flakes of snow appeared in the sky, faintly, and there was a faint fragrance in the snowflakes.

The aroma is plum fragrance.

The next moment, flakes of snow fell, falling on Dumb's shoulders and eyebrows.

Almost at the same time, Dumb felt an extremely cold aura invade his body, almost freezing his blood and spiritual power.

Dumb was shocked, and hurriedly used the spirit trick to resist the cold air, and he didn't care about fighting against the three red scorpions anymore.

At this time, a few snowflakes quietly fell on Ji Wuyi's body.

Ji Wuyi frowned, withdrew his momentum, and looked up at the sky.

Not far away, Xiao Se's breath was slightly chaotic, and a note was not blown accurately, he put down the jade flute, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "I finally got interested, but I was interrupted, and I was disappointed." ”

Saying that, Xiao Se also looked up at the air and said with a smile, "Yingxue, you owe me a jar of wine, three taels of peach blossoms, when are you going to pay it back?"

Inside and outside the venue, everyone's eyes couldn't help but cast their eyes in the air.

I saw that in the sky in the distance, a man in white was walking towards here.

Yes, the man in white came, and every time he took a step, a plum blossom appeared under his feet.

Seeing this scene, everyone outside the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

"The snow falls and steps on the plum, this is the 'plum technique', it is Mei Yingxue, it is Mei Yingxue, it is the century-old Tianjiao of Luoyingzong, Mei Yingxue. ”

"It's really like the legendary plum treading technique, is it really the magic of 'plum treading technique'? Or has its cultivation broken through the enlightenment and reached the realm of controlling things?"

Seeing Mei Yingxue stepping on Mei, Erhu didn't have hope for Dumb at all, and now he only hoped that his senior brother could return safely.

Li Wan'er tugged at her clothes and said worriedly, "Why are these people so powerful, little slippery, you have to be careful." ”

In a blink of an eye, Mei Yingxue walked to the center of the field.

Mei Yingxue is seven feet long, her facial features are extremely exquisite, her skin is three points whiter than snow, and she has a fragrance of plum all over her body.

Mei Yingxue fell lightly to the ground, slowly stretched out her white and slender palm, and a plum branch appeared in her palm.

On the reddish-brown branch, there is a petal the size of a thumb belly.

This is exactly the spiritual treasure that Mei Yingxue used to perform the 'plum treading technique', 'a plum'.

The ring ring ring on the middle finger flashed blue, and the spiritual treasure disappeared.

Mei Yingxue is extremely beautiful, graceful, full of manners, and has the style of a general.

Mei Yingxue's eyes were clear, and she glanced at everyone, knowing that most of the young people here had an extremely important position in their respective sects, and once an irreconcilable contradiction occurred, Qingqiu in the future would only be even more turbulent.

At that moment, he said loudly, "We are all Qingqiu cultivators, one is to cultivate the true Dao in this life, and the other is to work hard to split demons and slay demons with one heart, and protect my Qingqiu Taiping." ”

"It doesn't hurt to fight on weekdays, if anyone provokes trouble and messes with my Qingqiu's stability for a hundred years, it is an enemy of Qingqiu. ”

"Qingqiu's enemy is my Mei Yingxue's enemy. ”

Mei Yingxue's words were sonorous and powerful, and the whole square fell into a brief silence, and then the teenagers and girls outside the venue erupted in cheers like a tsunami, and they shouted only one name, that is, Mei Yingxue.

In the midst of all the attention, in the tsunami-like shouts of the mountains, Mei Yingxue did not show the slightest pride and joy, and there was no ripple in her calm eyes, Mei Yingxue didn't care about glory.

Dumb looked at it in his eyes and admired in his heart, "This Mei Yingxue is worthy of being the world's pride in Luoyingzong." ”

"This cultivation, this bearing, and this cultivation are really impeccable. ”

"Perhaps, only a big sect like Luoying Sect can cultivate such an immortal Tianjiao with the power of a single sect. ”

"It's worth the trip to be able to compete with such an opponent!"

"It would be nice if I could go all out once!" Dumb thought to himself.