As Luo Baihua's voice fell, Xiao Ying and Du Hui in the ring had already divided the winner and loser, and to be able to make her cheer so much, the winner was naturally Xiao Ying as a woman.

Shaohuang Peak, like Immortal Silk Palace, is a group of female disciples, but Luo Baihua's praise is not half false, but at this time, she shouted out, obviously not just because Xiao Ying won.

This voice not only blocked the eye-brow communication between the two, but also attracted their eyes to her.

Qiu Zhihe has always had a color for Luo Baihua, and when she heard her praise, there was no change on her face, and she said lightly: "The disciple of the sect has a low realm, which makes the master of the Baihua Palace smile, if you ask about the color of the woman, who in the world can compare to the Xianya Palace." ”

Although Qiu Zhihe is touted, it implies irony, Qiu Zhihe's temperament was understood a hundred years ago, and she was not angry, but her complexion changed, as if she remembered something, and said softly: "In the past, women had a low status, not as good as men, and even became items for each other to give to each other, in order to give the poor women in the world a place to live, this was the establishment of the Xianya Palace." ”

"Xianya Palace is not proud of this, but regards it as a shame, and the disciples of the past generations and even the palace master never dare to forget it. ”

Luo Baihua's words suddenly made Qiu Zhihe stop her mouth, she naturally knew the importance of the Immortal Silk Palace, it was the existence of the Immortal Silk Palace that made the women in the world raise their heads, and the hardships in this process were naturally not something that she, an outsider, could say.

With a light snort, Qiu Zhihe no longer paid attention to her, but set her eyes on the ring.

At this time, Xiao Ying had already stepped out of the ring amid many cheers, and Su Xiaoxiao's figure appeared on the arena and shouted to the audience.

"Qin Ke, Zhang Ziheng. ”

Hearing his name, Qin Ke's first reaction was not to go on stage, but subconsciously glanced at Ling Feng at the platform, and his gaze swept over the three of them.

Ling Feng and Qiu Zhihe's expressions were as usual, but the moment Qin Ke's gaze made brief contact with Luo Baihua, Qin Ke actually saw a look of encouragement on her face.

The look of surprise flashed in Qin Ke's eyes, and when he turned around, he couldn't see anything unusual on his face, and glanced towards the stage, and then walked up slowly.

Zhang Ziheng, a disciple of Luoyang Peak, slashed the three Qiankun realms, and when Qin Ke stood opposite him, Qin Ke saw a strong anger on his face.

Li Huaiyang is the son and son of Li Chunmo, the first seat of Luoyang Peak, he was seriously injured by Qin Ke and sent back to Yang Peak, Li Chunmo didn't say anything, but judging from his complexion, his heart was obviously not so happy.

Zhang Ziheng has a deep friendship with Li Huaiyang in private, and naturally hates Qin Ke very much, watching him come to the stage, his eyes have already ignited with raging anger.

With Su Xiaoxiao leaving, Zhang Ziheng's figure struck towards Qin Ke as quickly as an arrow from the string, and even the step of self-declaration of his name was omitted.

The light in his hand flashed, and a long sword was already in his hand, and what made Qin Ke more relieved was that Zhang Ziheng used his right hand.

Although Qin Ke defeated Li Huaiyang, his left-hand sword still had a certain impact on Qin Ke, and seeing that Zhang Ziheng was using his right hand, Qin Ke unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although he was about to lose the game, Qin Ke didn't want to be hurt for no other reason when he went down.

Just go through the form and inadvertently lose the game.

The cyan light lit up in his hand, and the Xingtian short blade was held in front of Qin Ke, looking at Zhang Ziheng's rushing figure, Qin Ke suddenly realized a problem.

It seems that every time he is waiting for others to attack, and then passively defending, although it is safe, it loses the original intention of Xingtian.

The name of Xingtian, indomitable, is a domineering sword of destruction, even if it is a remnant blade, it cannot insult the reputation of Xingtian.

Thinking of this, Qin Ke could clearly feel the trembling of Xingtian's sword body, which was a kind of joy before it was unsheathed.

Qingguang became brighter, and the desire to fight became stronger and stronger, although it was a game that had to be lost, Qin Ke's fighting spirit had been fully ignited.

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Ke held Xingtian and rushed towards Zhang Ziheng.

"Is this Qin Yuan's son?" Luo Baihua's gaze swept over Qin Ke, and then asked Ling Feng.

For her knowingly asked, Ling Feng's face was very flat, and he said, "Exactly." ”

"He looks like his father. The corners of Luo Baihua's mouth curled, a hint of discoloration flashed on his face, and he said, "No wonder Xia Youyi of the Nebula Empire will help him without even caring for his life." ”

"Does the Hundred Flowers Fairy have anyone you like? Hearing Luo Baihua's words, Ling Feng frowned, and before he could speak, Qiu Zhihe, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked her.

"I haven't met it yet. From the very beginning, Qiu Zhihe has been targeting herself, and in the face of such a question, she can choose to avoid it, but when she saw Qiu Zhihe's calm and strange eyes, the words that came to her mouth were swallowed alive, and she finally chose to answer.

"If appearance can determine everything, then wouldn't all the men in this world have to lay down their lives for you. Luo Baihua's complexion changed greatly, even if she was well-cultivated, she couldn't bear Qiu Zhihe's unabashed humiliation, but Qiu Zhihe turned a blind eye to her anger, and without waiting for her to speak, she continued:

"The love and love in the world is the most innocent and immaculate, it has nothing to do with the strength of the realm, it has nothing to do with the beauty and ugliness of the appearance, it is its existence that makes this already dirty and despicable world full of warmth, and makes people have more bonds between people. ”

The anger on Luo Baihua's face gradually subsided, and she already understood what Qiu Zhihe meant, so she only heard her say slowly: "There is too much sadness in the world, even if I don't understand it, I don't understand it, but what makes me always angry is why it is our women who suffer in the end." ”

Looking at Qiu Zhihe, Luo Baihua saw the trembling in her expression, sighed slightly in her heart, and then turned her gaze to Ling Feng, and said, "Master Ling, you said yes." ”

As Luo Baihua turned her words to Ling Feng, Qiu Zhihe also subconsciously set her eyes on him.

Ling Feng didn't expect Luo Baihua to ask him suddenly, his eyes were slightly stunned, he felt Qiu Zhihe's gaze, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "That's not the case. ”

Ling Feng looked at Qin Ke, who was gradually at a disadvantage in the ring, and sighed: "There are some injuries, but it doesn't hurt when you put it on your mouth, only if you put it in your heart, it hurts even more, how can you understand his heartache." ”

A faint smile appeared on Qiu Zhihe's face, she was very happy to hear Ling Feng's words, and glanced at Luo Baihua, only to see her follow Ling Feng's line of sight and fall on Qin Ke's body again.