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Qin Ya was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked in the direction of Jia Jia and the others, but saw that Jia Jia was carrying Lu Di's clothes, pointing at her nose and saying something, the appearance of her hands on her hips was a bit similar to the action of showing red tears and reprimanding the original traces. This action had already attracted the attention of many people around her, but she didn't see it, and shook the hand holding Lu Di, which made Lu Di's face pale and even more ugly. Gu Lang stood aside with the roster in his hand, but he didn't see it.

Before Qin Ya could speak, the man said again: "You have a wide range of tastes for collecting disciples, three people, three types." Isn't it a little ...... for that girl who trains people hands-on?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Ya's gaze fall on the three of them, and he replied: "The disciple is young, and his temper is inevitably a little irritable, which is understandable. ”

"Love apprentice?" the man accentuated the pronunciation of these two words, and then looked at Qin Ya's gaze a little strangely, "It turns out that you prefer these two hundred and five apprentices, tsk, I really can't see that your taste is so heavy!"

Qin Ya ignored him, and didn't have the slightest intention of dissuading, turned around and fell his gaze on the group cultivators in the field, and after a while, the man saw Qin Ya attack his sleeve robe with one hand, and when he stretched it out again, there were already two more transmission bees in his palm.

Qin Ya moved her lips. The two messengers paused in his palms for a moment. Flap your wings. Soon it blended into the crowd.

After making this move, Qin Ya turned around, and when Lu Di fell on Qin Ya and wanted to ask for help, there was only one back left.

Lu Di was helpless, her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but be a little anxious, she couldn't go on with Jia Jia like this, and no one had contacted her for a long time. If he doesn't take the initiative to find it himself, Lu Di vaguely understands in his heart that he is likely to become an outcast.

However, the senior sister in the information who is said to be gentle and amiable does not have the slightest amiable appearance, her strength is not enough, and she is too passive compared to her. Lu Di couldn't, and turned his gaze to Jia Jia: "Senior sister, I want to be Gong!"

She saw that Jia Jia paused obviously, and then continued to reprimand as if she had not heard it. She did it on purpose, but Lu Di couldn't, and shouted without caring about face: "Senior sister." I'm going to pay tribute!"

There was a sudden silence around the place, and Jia Jia withdrew her hand. He clapped his palms with a smile, and his voice was extremely gentle: "Senior sister, go!"

Lu Di's face turned red all of a sudden, although the current situation was her own choice, but if it weren't for Jia Jia's step-by-step approach, why would she have to come here? Even if it was human nature to be respectful, but being watched by so many people, Lu Di still turned pale and ran away with her face covered as if she had fled.

With such a toss, Zhu Xiantai has already dismantled a hundred moves, and when Jia Jia looked at Zhu Xiantai again, he saw that Mo Wen was forced by the monk of the door of life and death to walk only on the edge of Zhu Xiantai, no matter how you look at it, it is not what Gu Lang said "no need to worry".

Whether it was Mo Wen, Gu Lang or the rest of the Kunlun monks present, they were all leaders in the sect, when had they ever been forced into such a situation, Jia Jia's heart trembled, and he said secretly: Sure enough, the competition of Zhu Xiantai is not comparable to the big competition of the sect.

"Everyone in the Kunlun Dark Sect has their own stunts," Gu Lang finished reading the roster in his hand and handed it to Jia Jia, "Do you know what Mo Qian's stunt is?"

Jia Jia was stunned for a moment: "I only know that Zhuangzi Zhan is a false sword, Li Peiyuan is a turtle sword, and the ability of Wei Detective's pen and beekeeping plus the name of the living file is a must, but Mo Wen has never seen it." ”

Gu Lang looked at Zhu Xiantai, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, and after a while, he replied: "Mo Wen's sword is called the sword, and there is nothing too much about one move and one style, it is very easy for people to ignore it. ”

As the name suggests, the sword of calculation, through the opponent's moves, over time, predict the opponent's next move, and then see the right time, at the most appropriate time to give a heavy blow to the sword move, this is called the sword, but also a kind of swordsmanship to defeat the strong with the weak.

Gu Lang nodded, his eyes flashing: "Don't ask for a shot." ”

Jia Jia hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction of Mo Wen, but saw that he had changed his previous posture of only defending and not attacking, and the change in his moves was only for a moment, without any warning, and the monk at the Gate of Life and Death stabbed the air with a sword. But how could the monk who could appear on the Zhuxian Terrace not have two brushes? The monk was not in a hurry, on tiptoe, jumped into the sky, and easily avoided the sword stabbed by Mo Wen, the two swords intersected, reversing the previous dullness of being glued together, and the sound of the remaining monks muttering gradually disappeared, and everyone's eyes looked at the field without blinking.

The sound of two blades intersecting with each other can be said to be deafening. Cultivating to the sword cultivation of Yuan Ying, the sword in his hand must at least reach the mortal level, of course, such as Qin Ya, a one-handed peachwood sword is all over the world, after all, it is rare. Sparks splashed in the field, and everyone saw that the sunlight reflected on the sword body suddenly flashed in front of them, but in an instant, this competition was over. Mo Wen's sword was pointed directly at the monk's throat, and the monk's sword was just in the air, and everything was frozen.

Qun Xiu was silent for a long time, at first there were a few sparse applause, and then they were connected into a piece, and thunderous applause rang out. Although the other person was a demon cultivator, he simply hugged his fist to Mo Wen: "Willing to bow to the wind!" After saying that, he jumped off Zhuxiantai.

In this first game, Mo Wen won and won beautifully, and Lei Hanzheng, who was at the door of life and death, lost and lost with grace, and everyone naturally applauded. Mr. Shui Yue's eyes swept over the two of them, and he added a little appreciation: Fortunately, these two people are also a bit of a backbone, one of them withdrew his hand at the last moment, and the other, if they fight each other hard, it is rare for people in the door of life and death to have a strong ability to survive, if they fight with their lives, I am afraid it will not end so easily. Although the two of them are not on point. But there was no blood. Anyway. It's off to a good start.

Mr. Shuiyue bowed slightly: "The next ......"

The second scene had already begun while speaking, and Jia Jia sighed with emotion: This is really much better than the sect competition! The master duel does not need to be more gorgeous, but from the moment when Mo Wen Zhenren suddenly made a move, the dull and tense atmosphere between the group cultivators is not something that the sect competition can show, and the duel between masters has the ability to really affect the viewer.

Jia Jia swept his eyes and cultivated the group. Suddenly, in the crowd behind him, he saw Mei Qihe standing at the forefront, and now the joy in his eyes was not shy of others at all.

"The head of the house is also crowded in that crowd with others, and we still have a place to accommodate the head here. Jia Jia was puzzled.

Gu Lang was stunned, and then his eyes followed Jia Jia to look at Mei Qihe, who was crowded in the crowd, stunned, and said: "Since you are the head, you must set an example and share the joys and sorrows with the Kunlun juniors." ”

I don't know if it's her delusion, Jia Jia always felt that Gu Lang had a slightly invisible meaning of narrowness when he said this. Jia Jia glanced at Gu Lang twice, and then looked at Mo Wen, who had walked down the Zhuxian Terrace. But seeing that as the winner of the first game, many people's eyes were on him.

Jia Jia suddenly understood why Zhu Xiantai was a shortcut to fame for monks in the world. The most important thing is that Zhu Xiantai's fairness and justice are respected by real strength, and it is not mixed with a little water, Mo Wen's battle, although it is not famous in one fell swoop, but the name "Mo Wen" has really broken into the eyes of the world's group cultivators.

A morning passed quickly, and Qunxiu no longer cared about his image, sat on the ground, and looked at Zhu Xiantai gracefully. And Mo Wen, the winner of the first competition, was steadily approaching Qin Ya at this moment.

"The first seat!" Walking to Qin Ya, Mo Wen bowed his hand, glanced at the monk who was leaning on the pillar on the side, looking at it with a smile, and stopped talking.

"It's okay, she's a Class A felony in my Kunlun, you can just say it. Qin Ya said.

Mo Wen heard this, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: "The disciple has inquired, and Lin Qingyan, a Kunlun Class A felon, participated in the competition as a demon path cultivator this time. And it was the Chamber of Commerce of the Demon Dao that recommended her to occupy the quota of the Demon Dao Scattered Cultivation Alliance. ”

The Chamber of Commerce is a collective name for the shops that supply spiritual plants, magic weapons, talismans and other things that supply spiritual plants, magic weapons, talismans and other things all over the world. Chamber of Commerce and Chamber of Commerce, naturally heavy profits. As long as the bottom line is not touched, this place can naturally be purchased at a high price, and at a cursory glance, Lin Qingyan has no connection with such a chamber of commerce organization.

Qin Ya frowned: If it is the Chamber of Commerce of the Righteous Dao, even if it is not affiliated with Shushan or Kunlun, it does not dare to sell the quota to Kunlun's Class A felons;

It seems that the path of trying to take her place will not work. Qin Ya rubbed her eyebrows, and a trace of irritability flashed in her eyes: she offended Kunlun, and still dared to appear here with such a swagger, and the backer behind her didn't think about it except for the legendary lord! This lord, but the person who has a headache for many Kunlun law enforcement elders is really a moth that has lived for tens of thousands of years, and Qin Ya is extremely unhappy in her heart.

"Forget it, you don't need to touch her for the time being. Qin Ya looked at Lin Qingyan with a cold face, "For the time being, the monk who let my law enforcement hall not need to participate in this competition keep an eye on her, and when the competition is over, let's catch a turtle in an urn!"

Mo Wen answered the call and left.

Although this matter seemed extremely simple, Qin Ya knew that since that Lord dared to bring people here, he would not be afraid of his actions in the Law Enforcement Hall. It was not easy to arrest Lin Qingyan, not to mention, Qin Ya's eyes flashed slightly, thinking of what Bai Ze said, this woman's evil technique of absorbing people's luck was really apprehensive in her heart, but she was afraid that if she really got to that point, she would still have no way to take her. The safest way, Qin Ya squinted, unless someone did something on Zhuxiantai and ended up with her. (To be continued......)