"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that it's still a little difficult to stabilize the realm recently. Ning Qiandu said casually for a reason.

"You just lie, things like this kind of realm can generally stabilize in seven days, and you have entered the early stage of the Blue Sky Realm for almost half a month, and what is still stable. ”

Seeing that his reason was revealed, Ning Qiandu directly changed the topic and said, "How many games is it?"

"The seventh, we're in the eighteenth, early. Xiaomei said.

Then chatted a few more words, Ning Qiandu didn't talk to Xiaomei anymore, her mood was getting lower and lower now, I don't know why, just now she saw that "Ji Mo" was saying and doing things to herself in the illusion, and she was very touched.

Obviously he is a gentleman, why do I want to cry all the time after I see him?

She turned her head to look at Ji Mo again, and at this time, Ji Mo was already looking at what the knife was studying again, looking obsessed.

Looking at the current Ji Mo, Ning Qiandu now seems to be a different person from before, when he was not kicked out of the division in the past, he was a very optimistic and cheerful person, and his whole body was full of positive energy.

And now, he is like ripening flowers and fruits overnight, hanging down the branches and no longer ostentatious, but rich in connotation.

Ning Qiandu still vaguely remembered that when Ji Mo was chasing him, Ji Mo at that time was giggling all day long, very immature, every time he confessed, the whole master knew it, and of course he was rejected by himself every time.

He didn't feel ashamed of being rejected, he just smiled and said, "Senior sister, there will be next time." ”

However, the timing of his confession was also very good, he never said these things when he was cultivating or upset, and sometimes he was upset, he could make a joke to make himself happy.

But at that time, I thought he was annoying no matter what, although I didn't hate it, but it was annoying.

Thinking of that time, Ning Qiandu compared the former Ji Mo with the current Ji Mo, although there is still a little similarity in the personality, but it is obvious that the current Ji Mo is much more stable than before.

Especially that time, when he rescued her from the hands of the Burning Flame Sect monk, he was obviously a Jinshan stage, but he dared to fight four masters in the middle stage of the Cloud Realm.

Ning Qiandu thought about it, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Maybe Ji Mo, who used to giggle, was just a superficial phenomenon, but now he is the truest face of his heart.

If that's the case, then did he mean it before......

"Now that the seventh game is over, let's announce all the qualifiers. ”

"Bai Wuzong, Hua Xiao, Chen Jin, Li Dadong...... Qualify for promotion, Baihua Valley, Xianlulu, Miao Qiao, Su Yun...... Qualify for the promotion, and the Red Blood Gate ......"

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the seventeenth game, and everyone who watched the previous games was enthusiastic, but this seventeenth game was very weak.

Because the two sides of the battle were the penultimate and third in last year's sect competition, they couldn't watch it at all.

"Let's look forward to the next one. ”

"Looking forward to a fart, do you know who and who is next?"

"Isn't it the Tiangang Sword Sect and the Northern Darkness Sword Sect. ”

"yes, then you still expect a hair, you don't need to look at it to know which side wins. ”

"Didn't you hear that the people of the Northern Hell Sword Sect had already led people and fought with the Tiangang Sword Sect at the door?"

"I heard that in the end, it was the Tiangang Sword Sect that won, right? But this doesn't mean anything, because the disciples sent by the Northern Stygian Sword Sect in the morning were all here to watch the battle, not the disciples who really competed. ”

"Huh, does it mean that the Tiangang Sword Sect has just beaten the other party's low-level disciples, and now it is the top-level disciples who are really going to fight?"

"Isn't that nonsense!"

As soon as they heard this, everyone spread the matter, and for a while everyone knew the news, it turned out that the Tiangang Sword Sect had just defeated the low-level disciples.

And in this big comparison, the Northern Hell Sword Sect dispatched top disciples, and this time the Tiangang Sword Sect was hopeless at all.

Soon the seventeenth game of the two sects was over, and the referee was already reading out the marriage: "Suifengmen, Li Zhen, Wang Jia...... Qualify for the promotion. ”

"Next, please invite the two sects of the eighteenth game to enter, the Tiangang Sword Sect and the Northern Underworld Sword Sect!"

For a while, the disciples of the two sects in the innermost circle and the outermost circle got up at the same time, looked at each other a few times across a dozen circles, and then began to walk towards the field.

"Tianheng, Qiandu, and Mo'er. The Great Elder grabbed the three of them before the disciples left and said, "This time is a real competition, we will encounter one of the strongest sects in the first game, and the risk is very high, so the three of you must choose the weakest of the other party to ensure the qualification for promotion, and you must not choose the strongest." ”

Hearing this, Ji Mo said directly: "Great Elder, I think what a senior brother said just now is good, no matter what, we can't lose our momentum, why don't we pick the strongest one?"

"Oh, although the three of you are very strong, if we lose, we will be eliminated directly!" said the Great Elder worriedly.

"I agree with what Senior Brother Ji Mo said, since he is here to make a name for himself, why do you want to fight the weakest?" Li Tianheng also said.

"This ......"

"Don't worry, Great Elder, we have our own measure. Ning Qiandu also said.

With that, the three of them turned around and walked towards the dueling arena.

When Ji Mo passed by the woman in the blue skirt, he glanced at the other party again, and coincidentally, at this time, the woman in the blue skirt also glanced at him, and the two looked at each other again.

"I'll wipe it! That kid took this opportunity to look at the big beauty!" Everyone was instantly jealous when they saw Ji Mo and the woman in the blue dress looking at each other.

"Don't look at that beauty! Let me come! You can't even compete!"

......

"Forehead......" Listening to the roars of other men, Ji Mo was embarrassed for a while, smiled and prepared to turn around and leave.

At this moment, the woman suddenly stood up, looked at him, and said with a slight smile on her face, "To win!"

“......”

At this moment, Ji Mo felt that his heart was about to beat out, the woman's smile, and her appearance, and the memories of his childhood......

In an instant, a lot of things fused together, and the blood in Ji Mo's whole body boiled, for some reason, he was very excited now, and a memory kept coming to his brain.

That was a memory of high school, many times when racing with her opponent Zhou Qian, Lan Shuangning would say this to him before the game every time, and every time she won, she could hold her in her arms and bully her.

The memory touched his heart.

Blue Frost Ning - the woman he had once willing to sacrifice his life and dignity to be happy.

At this moment, it is as if you are standing in front of your own eyes.

(End of chapter)

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