Qi Kui Zhenren's palm was raised, and the Xuanwu Pier immediately divided the vertical and horizontal lines out, and after a closer look, it was just enough for twelve pairs of disciples to catch and fight, and bowed to the Tower of Babel, Qi Kui Zhenren walked back to the high platform of Wudang Peak in the air, and watched the disciples in the audience go up with the deacon's roll call with a calm expression.

"Qingsang Valley, Nantang, right, Wudangfeng, Wang Qi. ”

Although Nan Tang is usually a little naïve, but this involves a matter of face, Ke Yu Zhenren can never sit back and watch his baby daughter can't even enter the formal Xiaobi, it is too embarrassing to teach in private, and give Tangerine a lot of talisman treasures, stunned like a ball The disciples of Qingsang Valley staggered and stood dangerously on the Xuanwu Pier, but they didn't expect that they were the first to make a hot pot base.

Nan Tang heard that it was a fight with the disciples of Wudangfeng, and he was a little cowardly, and then Xiao Ningsu and the three of them puffed up and forced their eyes, and there was the warm gaze of the mother on the viewing platform in front of him, and he couldn't do it, shook his ponytail, and went to the ring.

And Wudang Peak Wang Qi had been waiting in the ring for a while, and it was really a very standard disciple of Wudang Peak, his face was paralyzed, not a single color, and he gave each other courtesies indifferently.

Where has Nan Tang seen this meeting, as if she was stunned, Ke Yu Zhenren on the viewing platform had a dark look in her eyes, she was not worried about her daughter's safety, the ring has its own formation, injuries are inevitable, life and death must be guaranteed, but beating her daughter in front of her mother, Ke Yu Zhenren's face is a little unbearable.

Nan Tang, who realized it later, finally came to his senses, and fell backwards with a hairline, a glorious water curtain spread out in front of him, and he lagged for a moment to paint the halberd castration, and simply rolled on the spot while there was a gap, and the "bell" sounded, and Nan Tang also rolled to the side, and touched the bag with his hand, and raised his hand to spill out several real fire talismans.

How could the disciples of Wudangfeng be afraid of this kind of tickling talisman, and the halberd danced out of the wind, stirring the Minghuang True Fire aside, and stabbing the halberd, not wanting to fight with this weak Qingsang female disciple, and fight quickly, there are many strong opponents in the subsequent competition, and it is not worth spending the true aura here.

"Bang!" There was another loud sound, and the halberd stabbed Nan Tangerine's chest, but it was the sound of gold and iron, this time Wang Qi was finally moved, and the secret path was really the first three hundred.

Is it that the parallel goods Nan Tang understands in his heart that the real fire talisman is just to hide people's eyes and ears, Nan Tang wants to buy a little time for the golden gang talisman, at this moment her skin is covered with a faint golden glow, she squeezed her small fist, and said with a smile.

"You're going to be beaten. ”

Jin Gang Fu pasted, the whole body was like gold and iron casting, and the strength rose greatly, and Nan Tangerine, who could reach Wang Qi's neck, turned out to be straight, grabbed the small branch of the painting halberd, and raised his fist again under the evenly matched, forcing Wang Qi to deal with it, so it was so laughable that you were stuck back and forth for a full stick of incense, Nan Tang was not afraid of Wang Qi beating her at all, and Wang Qi's ingenuity unloaded seventy or eighty percent of the strength, and Ke Yu Zhenren who looked directly supported his forehead, and complained inexplicably in his heart that he had to use "Tangerine" instead of "Zhen" as the name.

Keli Zhenren, who was far away in Sili, was talking with the real people of Weiyang Sect, and suddenly sneezed, which made the whole hall shocked, Keli Zhenren touched his nose, who can curse her at this time, it must be a daughter-in-law.

Xiao Ningsu and the three of them in the audience were also speechless, if it weren't for the noise, Dong Xin would have jumped up to help Nan Tangerine fight, what kind of strength is this?

You are Renshui, Renshui! Spray him with real water, freeze him, Dong Xin roared silently, but Nan Tang was in a hurry, completely carried away Jin Gangfu could only maintain a stick of incense, and sure enough, Wang Qi's next punch directly knocked her to the ground and flew out and fell out of the ring.

"Wang Qi, win!" the deacon announced. And Wang Qi on the stage silently carried the halberd, fighting to this point, he had to be ridiculed to death by his brothers and sisters when he went back, the forest was really big, and there were all kinds of birds......

Seeing that the baby daughter fell, Nan Tang helped her down, and the real person Ke Yu on the viewing platform disappeared out of thin air, and the other real people just didn't see it, and the pet child of Senior Sister Ke Yu was not a day or two.

So Nan Tang's ranking was fixed at 1,800, witnessing the almond squatting on the shoulder of Ke Yu Zhenren and leaving in a dashing manner, Xiao Ning Su sighed that this civet cat was a cat fairy in his last life, otherwise how could he have such a good life in this life.

"Qingsang Valley, Zhang Yunhan, right, Jia Yuchuan, Cao Qigong. ”

Dong Xin rubbed Zhang Yunhan's cheeks and admonished: "It means good, what we want is a beautiful ending." ”

And when Xiao Ningsu heard the name Cao Qigong, she turned over a burst of unpleasant memories in her heart, her eyelids drooped, and she made a lip sync at Zhang Yunhan, Zhang Yunhan was a little puzzled, but he still nodded, indicating that it would be as you wish.

Cao Qigong retreated in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion after the incident in Bitan, buried in the books and the school field, and unconsciously won the top 30 places in the Jiayu competition, and finally swept away the haze in his heart, and the lake-blue Taoist robe in front of him, simply curled the Taoist girl's hair bun with the same door salute, cautiously pinched the fingers, and cast the "Cloud and Shangqing" in the opening hand style "Qinghong"

Although "Qinghong" is extremely simple to forge a true aura, but the victory is in the myriad of changes, it is difficult to predict what the next move will be, Cao Qigong looked at Zhang Yunhan with the same simple "Chaoxia", and had a slight bottom in his heart, and even pinched his fingers, to take the lead and gain the upper hand.

Zhang Yunhan is smart and beautiful, with her quiet personality, she does not seek merit to the enemy, but seeks no fault, takes down the surrounding field, and then uses a trick to control the enemy's water mill kung fu, since Xiao Ningsu rarely has a grudge to help revenge, Zhang Yunhan immediately put his hands in front and pushed it violently, she is a wood spirit root, a true spirit is extremely thick, slightly inferior to the attack, but as everyone knows, the giant tree also supports the sky?

Cao Qigong's move only used seven points of strength, where can he beat the "forest forest sea" under Zhang Yunhan's full strength? With just one breath, the move was broken, although Cao Qigong reacted very quickly, and he slapped the diamond talisman with a bang, but in a hurry, he could not completely stimulate the true spirit of the talisman, Zhang Yunhan pinched his fingers, and the verdant true aura suddenly condensed into several sharpened giant trees, and hit Cao Qigong hard.

"Poof!" Cao Qigong immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, Zhang Yunhan did not let go of the opportunity, took a move, and held out half a round of Lin Hai's phantom, and smashed it on the head of Cao Qigong, who was suddenly hit hard, until Cao Qigong's knees were soft and lying in the ring, Zhang Yunhan did not continue to pursue, glanced at Xiao Ningsu in the audience, and saw her staring at Cao Qigong, and the knowing Zhang Yunhan waited for Cao Qigong to stand up and simmered slowly, and Cao Qigong was also a hard bone, knowing that it was a huge disparity between the enemy and me, he still fought hard and did not retreat, gritting his teeth and not shouting the word defeat, until Zhang Yunhan completely knocked him out。

"Zhang Yunhan, win!"

Xiao Ningsu watched Cao Qigong, who was covered in blood, being carried out of the ring, but she didn't have the slightest happiness and relief in her heart, but although there was a little more depression, Zhang Yunhan didn't ask Xiao Ningsu anything, just nodded slightly, and chatted casually with the puzzled Dong Xin.

Xiao Ningsu figured out the beginning and end of the matter of Jiayuchuan Bitan very early, Qiyue Zhenren treated her sincerely, starting with Qingyu Zhenren, Qiyue Zhenren rescued Xiao Ningsu, who was about to be executed, and at the same time changed Jiayuchuan to a world, among which Cao Qigong is nothing more than a small chess piece, whether he admits that Shaohu flies "Taiyi" is irrelevant, Qingyu Zhenren, who has lost his heir, will not change his mind because of a sentence of whether or not, and he can't even eat Cao Qigong, blame him?

But Xiao Ningsu is just uncomfortable!

This emotion lasted until Xiao Ningsu came on the field, and coincidentally, her opponent was Lin Ke of Ganlu Valley, the Lin Ke who had nothing to do with her mistakenly falling under the Xuanwu Dao.

Lin Ke, who knew what he had done, was very cringe in the face of Xiao Ningsu, and the spirit melting sword in his hand was trembling slightly, not to mention those old things, he danced the sword in front of Xiao Ningsu, who was faintly the leader of the sword path among the disciples of the two heavens, what is the difference between it and the axe of the class, and bowed deeply when he saluted, but Xiao Ningsu only bowed his head slightly.

"Senior sister...... Do you blame me?" Lin Ke knew that she didn't have a chance of winning, she only hoped that Xiao Ning Su Mo would beat herself to the ground too ugly, Xiao Bizhong didn't care about the injury, only about life and death, she believed that Xiao Ning had a way to hurt herself and wanted to die of serious injuries, and she couldn't last a day after the game.

Looking at the petite and delicate Lin Ke pleading, Xiao Ningsu's heart swelled with anger, she is not a gentleman who is difficult to chase, she is a woman with a small heart, she thinks very simply, and cultivates and asks immortals freely, if others don't provoke, she won't cause trouble, but why does she always want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, what is her fault?

Is it her alluring posture, or the incomparable plain king, or the real people behind those speculations of others?

Xiao Ningsu clenched her fists and said to Lin Ke, "Yes, I blame you." ”

Lin Ke's face suddenly turned from ruddy to gray, he could barely hold the Spirit Melting Sword in his hand, and pleaded sadly: "Senior sister, I was wrong, I shouldn't have teased you with people, I shouldn't have pushed you into the Xuanwu Dao, I really just wanted to make a joke." ”

How dangerous it is under the Xuanwu Dao, one step is wrong, Xiao Ningsu will not stand here, she unconsciously ran into King Su, and said coldly: "I don't forgive you." ”

Seeing Xiao Ningsu holding the hilt of the sword and walking step by step, Lin Ke turned pale with fright, and threw down the sword in his hand with a "dangchang" sound, and wanted to turn around and rush down from the ring, but there were its own formation restrictions in the ring, and he would not let go when the time came, Lin Ke held his head in horror and shouted hysterically: "I admit defeat!

On the Gan Terrace, Qi Chun real people looked at Lin Ke so unbearable, and several elderly people on the side were like frost, they were all people who were used to seeing life and death, in Shenzhou, outside the Saiwai, overseas, in Kunlun!

Who would have mercy! If intercession is useful, how can Shenzhou fall so many monks every year!

The deacons in the audience glanced back at Gan Terrace, understood what the real people meant, turned a deaf ear to Lin Ke's shouts, and sat back and watched Xiao Ningsu walk towards Lin Ke step by step.

Xiao Ningsu had already grasped the hilt of the sword.