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The original mark pursed his lips and snorted disdainfully: "Stinky girl, the original master can't beat it, can you, an impostor, still stump the master?"

The female cultivator looked puzzled, but she didn't say anything, just slashed her sword in the air and bowed slightly to the original trace: "I hope this senior brother will show mercy!"

"Be merciful, naturally be merciful. Hey, hey, hey!" Primordial Scar laughed and jumped over, stabbing the female cultivator with a sword.

If it is an ordinary monk, the opponent is a woman in the middle stage of foundation building, and she will not use all her strength in the first move, and most of them will be tempted. But the original trace is not an ordinary person, he doesn't have anything in his mind called pity and cherishing jade or master demeanor, in his eyes, this is his opponent now, and he can't beat her, so what face can he have in this world?

The original trace shot was so fierce that even Li Leshan couldn't help but jump his eyelids and turned his head to look at Qin Ya, but saw that he was still unmoved and hugged his arms and looked at the center of the fighting platform.

Seeing that the female cultivators above were forced to retreat by the original trace, the onlookers couldn't bear it, and felt that the original trace was too much, only Qin Ya was still expressionless.

Li Leshan coughed lightly: Usually, when he watched other people's fighting methods, he didn't feel much, but this one in front of him was a disciple he fancied. Look at the original scar, so fierce. He deliberately reminded one or two.

However, the original scar did not let go. On the contrary, it looks more and more aggravated, and there is no consciousness of being reminded at all. After watching it for a long time, Li Leshan finally couldn't hold it back, turned his head slightly, and transmitted his voice to Qin Ya: "Qin Ya, you can't mean it, this kid called Yuan Trace is so vicious!"

"Talent, intelligence, and perseverance are not excellent, and there are many disasters and small disasters. But it has its own unique advantages, he is never discouraged, there are no male nuns in his eyes, only two kinds of masters and subordinates, and even more, he doesn't understand human relations, if he changes to someone else, there is Li Zhenren's words, maybe he will be merciful, then it will be boring. Qin Ya's voice remained unchanged. "If she wants to go down this path, she might as well take on such a challenge. That's how she came back then. ”

Two "shes" appeared in Qin Ya's mouth in a row, although she didn't say it explicitly, Li Leshan knew who these two "shes" were referring to. But it is undeniable that because he is not the person he fancies, it is because back then, even if it was dangerous, he didn't have much reaction, but he just appreciated it, but now, when he was there, he felt the thrill of it, Li Leshan's hands hanging on both sides of his body moved slightly, his hands clenched into empty fists, and he was ready.

At this moment, Qin Ya's voice sounded again: "On the fighting platform, once you make a move, she will be defeated, are you sure you really want to make a move?"

Li Leshan was silent for a long time, and still retorted to him unjustly: "Is it that the situation is critical?"

Qin Ya glanced at Li Leshan, Li Leshan was stunned, and after a while, he silently put his hand behind him and turned his head to look at the fighting platform.

The fighting method on the stage has become white-hot, the sword momentum of the original mark is the same as his people, he only knows how to attack, and he has forced the female cultivator to the edge of the fighting platform under the vigorous and resolute action, and only one sword can jump her off the stage, the corner of his mouth has a smug smile, and a sword is swung out. Seeing that the nun was about to lose, this was also the most normal result, although everyone said that they regretted it, they had nothing else to say.

Just at the last moment, but seeing that the female cultivator's figure suddenly became half an inch shorter, she fell to the right, and the sword momentum of the original mark was slightly deviated, and a sword stabbed on her right shoulder, and the green shirt was already red, but the woman didn't hear it, and suddenly struck, this sword gesture was strange, different from the previous Aoki swordsmanship, and there were pieces of light "hiss" sound on the fighting platform one after another.

And the sword cultivator who had just fought with this female cultivator was even more surprised: "Isn't this my sword technique?"

The original sword never gave way, but the female cultivator stopped at a distance of half an inch from the original trace's chest, thunderous applause rang out, the female cultivator accepted the sword, and hugged her fist and saluted: "Accept!"

If it were someone else, such a scene might have to find a hole to drill into, but the original trace would not, just shouted angrily: "Stinky girl, I'll come back later, Fang is the master will lose to you if he is careless!"

Such shameless remarks were immediately attacked by the onlookers of monks, the original trace was not embarrassed at all, and he waited for the female cultivator to speak on the stage, at this moment, Qin Ya, who was expressionless throughout the fight, finally spoke up: "Original trace, don't be presumptuous today, come down!"

For Qin Ya, Yuan Zhen instinctively was still a little afraid, so although he was unwilling, he still jumped and jumped off the fighting platform, only showing a look of indignation.

And Duan Yu and Zhan Hong, who watched this fighting on the side of the fighting platform, passed through the crowd and came to his side. Zhan Hong's eyebrows were furrowed, and he asked the original trace in puzzlement: "The original trace, you didn't pity the jade, how could you lose to her?"

As soon as the original trace was said with red tears, his anger increased: "Who said that the young master lost? If it weren't for the first seat not letting me continue, who would win this fight?"

Zhan Hong glanced at him with tears in his eyes, ignored him, but his eyebrows wrinkled tighter, and he didn't give in to the appearance of the original marks before, this fight, he did his best.

Seeing that Yuan Zhen was indignant, Duan Yu shook the folding fan in his hand, covered his mouth and nose and chuckled, he said, "Yuan Zhen, it seems that you don't understand the meaning of the first seat?"

When he said this, Yuan Zhen was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Duan Yu: "What do you mean by this?"

Duan Yu shook his head and snorted lightly, opened his mouth, and transmitted the voice to the original trace: "Stupid! The first seat said that you can't be presumptuous today, so you can be presumptuous another day!"

Yuan Zhen was said by him, his eyes lit up at the moment, and even Duan Yu scolded him for "stupid" to the back of his mind, and nodded again and again: "Yes, why didn't I think of it? ”

Duan Yu chuckled. Zhan Hong's frowning look was extremely puzzled: "Senior sister." You don't like her?"

"How could I like her?" Zhan Hong snorted coldly. Looking at the frowning appearance of the female cultivator on the fighting platform, she really didn't see the slightest "like".

"That's weird. Duan Yu snapped, put away the folding fan, and knocked his forehead, puzzled.

"What's strange?" Zhan Hong tearfully folded his arms and looked coldly at the appearance of the female cultivator on the stage, looking not only disliked, but also a little disgusted.

Duan Yu shook his head and looked at the female cultivator. Asked her softly: "Aren't you friendly with Gu Lang's junior sister?" This female cultivator on the stage is somewhat similar to her in terms of appearance and appearance, and even her temperament, I thought you liked to be friends with such a female cultivator, why do you hate this one so much now?" As he spoke, Li Leshan waved his hand with a smile and asked the female cultivator, "What's your name?"

"Hui Zhenren," the female cultivator on the stage is neither humble nor arrogant, "The disciple's name is Lu Di." ”

When these words were released, Duan Yu hurriedly added, "Even the names are so similar." I can't find a reason why you hate this man. ”

Zhan Hong cried lightly: "That's the case, no wonder I hate her so much." What's the resemblance between this impostor?

"The word 'Jiajia' is taken from the sentence 'Pujia Cangcang' in the Book of Songs, Pujia is Ludi, and the two of them are not alike?" Duan Yu chuckled.

"We rough people don't know what the Book of Songs is. Zhan Hong shook the magic chain in his hand with tears, "Anyway, I don't like her, looking at Li Leshan like that, it seems that I like this female cultivator to like tightly, she is good with Li Leshan, so she has to follow the first seat, dangling in front of me all day long!"

Duan Yu bent the corners of her lips, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at this female cultivator for a while, but suddenly shook her head: "Senior sister, why don't you and I make a bet?" I bet that she will definitely choose Qin Shouza!"

"Li Zhenren wants to come to retreat and impact out of the body in more than ten years, and Li Zhenren treats her so seriously," the original trace on the side "tsk" twice, and interjected, "If it were me, I would choose Li Zhenren, and I would cultivate it wholeheartedly in the future, and the first seat is obviously lukewarm, which is difficult to say." ”

"What do you think, Senior Sister?" Duan Yu shook his fan and chuckled.

Zhan Hong glanced at him with tears: "I don't bet, you Duan Yu will win every bet." It seems that she will choose Qin's first seat nine times out of ten, I just want to know why she wants to choose Qin's first seat for Lu. ”

Duan Yu covered the lower half of her face with a fan, and her voice came from behind the fan: "When she chooses, I will explain to you." ”

When Zhan Hong heard this, he didn't ask any more, and only frowned and looked at the female cultivator in the Doufa platform, but seeing that she was neither humble nor arrogant, she walked towards Qin Ya with her sword in her hands, and bowed in front of him: "Thank you for the sword of the real person." ”

Qin Ya nodded lightly, took the sword and put it away, and then the female cultivator turned around, walked to the edge of the fighting platform, picked up her peachwood sword, and walked to the middle of Qin Ya and Li Leshan.

Li Leshan smiled at her and bowed: "Your strength, we have seen it, how do you choose?" he said and brushed his sleeves and pointed to the group cultivators around him who were no longer silent, "Everyone is looking forward to it, no one can say anything, but you can think of a place to go?"

The female cultivator looked at Li Leshan and hesitated slightly, and then glanced at Qin Ya on the side: "What the real person said before?"

When Qin Ya slightly lowered her chin, the female cultivator opened her lips to speak, Li Leshan coughed dryly: "By the way, it is better to tell you about some situations, I Li Leshan has five apprentices, if you enter my disciple, you will be the only female disciple under my disciple; Qin Ya has two apprentices, and there is already a female disciple, and that female disciple is the elite of my Kunlun, and she has won his heart!"

As soon as these words came out, some people in the audience already snickered, but they didn't expect this master to rob his apprentice like this. Li Leshan's meaning is that if this female cultivator named Lu Di chooses her, she will be the only female disciple under her seat, and I think it is more important for him to be favored, and Qin Ya there, not only does there already have a female disciple, but that female disciple is also very good, and Qin Ya loves her, if you go over, it will not be as important as me.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the female cultivator hesitated, she hesitated, and even the monks below also guessed, but seeing that she finally moved her steps and walked in the direction of Li Leshan, the original trace smugly squeezed her eyes towards Duan Yu and Zhanhong tears, but saw Lu Di bowing deeply to Li Leshan: "True love, disciples remember it in their hearts, if there is an envoy in the future, they will do their best." ”

Li Leshan's expression on his face remained unchanged, and he watched the woman turn around and salute Qin Ya: "The master is above, and the disciple will bow down!" (to be continued......)

PS: Again, someone is really their own mother, crawl away~~