In the center of the huge venue, Fu Qingniu and Wu Sanpang had already scuffled into a mess, and Jia Jia looked at the two who were scuffled together, without the slightest bit of superior demeanor, and after being stunned for a long time, their faces turned pale: These two people are fighting, and they really can't even match any master.

But no one dared to step forward to pull the frame, fortunately, the center of the venue was empty, and the two of them did not use spiritual power, but used the most primitive method: hand-to-hand combat!

I always don't know Wu Sanpang, but for the monks of Hidden Sword Peak, it is impossible not to know Fu Qingniu, it is because I saw that the high-ranking characters in the past actually became a mess, and they all looked sideways.

"This is Fu Zhenren's method?" Zong Jia told himself in his heart that he had to believe Gu Lang a thousand times and ten thousand times, Fu Qingniu couldn't believe it, Gu Lang couldn't believe it, but seeing the two of them like this, his heart still jumped, and he couldn't help but ask questions again.

Gu Lang nodded, but Jia Jia did not miss a trace of doubt that flashed in his eyes, and his voice was obviously a little more uncertain than before: "Come on, Xu Yes, it should be possible!"

Thinking about it, maybe yes, yes, yes, The apprehension in my heart is even greater.

Jia Jia and Gu Lang's residence is not far from Donglai Pavilion, but a few steps away, although Jia Jia and Gu Lang did not stand up, but they looked at the two people who were scuffling together, and this direction naturally turned to the Donglai Pavilion by the way.

The two of them watched with each other, watching the master walk out of the Donglai Pavilion with his sleeves and clothes fluttering, and he was obviously stunned for a moment at the scene in front of him. There was a moment of silence. He turned around. It was as if he hadn't seen anything and went back to the house.

Jia Jia: "......" It turns out that the master still has such a side. Even if he is high above the altar, a gentleman who is praised by everyone is also a person in the end.

Jia Jia and Gu Lang both twitched the corners of their mouths unconsciously, but they felt that Qin Ya in front of them was a little more popular than usual.

The hand-to-hand combat of these two people, one is skinny and the other is fat and strong, no matter how you look at the hand-to-hand combat, it should be a one-sided result. The clinker Fuqing cow seems to be vulnerable, but it is scattered and not dispersed. The amount of strength in the small skeleton is amazing, and it can be compared to a draw with Wu Sanfat.

This fight lasted from morning to noon. Seeing that there was no sign of victory or defeat, Jia Jia stretched out her hand and pushed Gu Lang: "Senior brother, look at their ......"

"Don't be nervous. Gu Lang didn't look back, just frowned, and looked at the visitor who didn't hide the gorgeous pattern although he was dusty: "Why is he here?"

Jia Jia followed the prestige, but saw that the person who came was dressed in complicated clothes that could not be more complicated, surrounded by beads, holding a folding fan of white jade ivory, and the folding fan fell with delicate and delicate complicated suspensions. Dressed up like this, who else is there except Xiao Baiye.

Jia Jia turned her head to look at Gu Lang. Seeing that he not only tightened his brows, but also pursed his lips, coupled with the word "he", Gu Lang grew up in these twists and turns since he was a child, and even ordinary Kunlun real people would not use this alienated "he" but used this "him" to Xiao Baiye. Jia Jia only felt that Gu Lang was really from the inside out, from top to bottom, and his whole body was full of dislike for Xiao Baiye.

Jia Jia was surprised in her heart: although Gu Lang is not enthusiastic about treating people, he is actually the same as her in some aspects, that is, he likes to keep that distance from ordinary people, whether it is because he does not regard himself as an outsider and does not care so much when he speaks, but it is an indisputable fact that Gu Lang does not like Xiao Baiye.

Thinking of this, Jia Jiafu glanced at Gu Lang a few more times, but saw that he still kept his brows tightly locked. Xu is gaze was too undisguised, Gu Lang finally noticed that she was looking at her again and again, and only when he looked back did he show a little softness: "Mo Duo thinks." ”

Jia Jia nodded, as for whether she wanted to think about it or not, it was that she was sometimes difficult to control.

Regardless of the two people who were scuffling together, Xiao Baiye stretched out his hand and threw down half a roll of bamboo slips: "Give!"

Although the scuffle was in a ball, Wu Sanpang's eyes were bright, embarrassed for him, round and round, and hit Fu Qingniu's abdomen headlong, making Fu Qingniu take a step back in pain, Wu Sanpang jumped up in a hurry, and reached out to grab the bamboo slip.

Fu Qing Niu hissed in pain, seeing Wu Sanpang so anxious, his heart was even more dissatisfied, at this time, what he said to Gu Lang was left behind by Fu Qing Niu early in the morning, he also followed and jumped, in the end he took advantage of the light weight of people, jumped higher than Wu Sanfat, and saw that the pair of thin hands were about to reach the edge of the bamboo slip, at this moment, but saw Wu San Fat round belly bag jumped out of a white hair ball, although the body is not light, but the victory is close, and there is Wu Sanpang, a ready-made meat pad, it hit Fu Qing Niu。

Fu Qingniu only felt that his eyes were white, and before he could react, the person had fallen to the ground, and when he reacted, only the tender sound on his forehead reminded him that he had indeed been attacked by a heavy object.

Fu Qingniu was knocked out of the game by Shame Hua, Wu Sanpang was naturally the winner, took the bamboo slip, rolled to the ground, trembling his hands, and looked at the bamboo slip with tears on his face, his eyes lit up.

Jia Jia and Gu Lang were almost at the same time, and they had become an instinctive hair, and sure enough, the next moment: "Senior sister!" "Senior sister!"

Seeing him like this, Fu Qingniu snorted lightly, pursed his lips, his face was full of disdain, and it seemed that he was also the insider of the story of the wind and snow back then.

But look at the three great monks of the Tibetan God Period in the field: Wu Sanpang, Fu Qingniu, and Xiao Baiye. Xiao Baiye stood in it, which really made everyone understand the origin of the words "standing out from the crowd" and "rare".

Wu Sanpang read it word by word reverently, until he was the most reluctant, and finally couldn't help but shout: "Why is there only half of it, and there is still half of it? Xiao Baiye, you are such a special bastard! There is only half a volume, why is there only half a volume! What about the remaining half volume? You, you don't want to hijack the relics of your junior sister, and return it to the old way quickly." ”

Xiao Baiye quietly moved a few steps to the side, raised his head and glanced in the direction of Jia Jia, Jia Jia's heart lit up, and sure enough, he continued: "You will be given to you after two months, and you will not wait for it to be outdated." ”

"Two months, two months again?" Wu Sanpang's eyes widened, and his eyes glared at Fu Qingniu and Xiao Baiye like copper bells: "You two, you two are forgetful, and you are disrespectful to the old! How old are you, are you embarrassed to eat tender grass?"

It was originally a very shocking word, but unfortunately, Fu Qingniu did not come back to his senses at all, but crossed his waist and scolded Wu Sanpang: "You are tall in tender grass! Your fat pig-like junior sister is a perfect match like you, give it to the old man, the old man doesn't want it!"

The original "not the junior sister, it's the girl" was swallowed back immediately, Wu Sanpang was furious, and wanted to slap him with the same momentum as Miaomiao, and then said "your uncle's", but unfortunately, Fu Qingniu is not a shy flower, and he will not obediently let him slap him there, he immediately panted and grabbed Wu Sanpang, Wu Sanpang was furious, and returned the original words: "Just your skeleton figure, Lao Dao kicked it down with one kick, give it to Lao Dao, Lao Dao don't want it." ”

Fu Qingniu was the hottest of the three great masters of Kunlun, and he immediately slapped him, but unfortunately there was only one shame flower, and Wu Sanpang was not a shame flower, so the two who had just separated scuffled into a ball.

Xiao Baiye pinched a little water purification spell, and stood aside from afar, slowly cleaning the stains on his clothes little by little.

At this time, Xiao Baiye, who was already standing out from the crowd, was even more prominent, and when the dust of the dusty clothes cleared and the light reappeared, Xiao Baiye said leisurely: "I will return you after two months." Don't play any tricks, you know what I mean. Otherwise, Xiao will ruin your junior sister's remaining half of the handbook. ”

After that, regardless of Wu Sanpang's hurried shouts of "surnamed Xiao", "little thief" and "Xiao Baiye", Xiao Baiye gradually drifted away in this shout, and soon disappeared.

In any case, in the hearts of the Kunlun monks present, these three legendary masters obviously have the demeanor of Xiao Baiye, not to mention that the original handsome and incomparable appearance is even better against the backdrop of Wu Sanpang and Fu Qingniu.

Red flowers also need green leaves to support this truth, which is really the truth that will never decline wherever it is placed.

Although Jia Jia didn't say anything, Gu Lang still noticed it: "He made a move because you asked for help?"

Jia Jia opened her lips, and inexplicably gave birth to something called "heart deficiency" from the bottom of her heart, she blinked her eyes and looked at Gu Lang, and after a while, she said sullenly: "It can't be counted, but Xiao Zhenren is indeed willing to take the initiative to help." ”

Gu Lang frowned: "Nothing to do, either treachery or theft!"

Jia Jia: "......" Gu Lang really hates Xiao Baiye!

"Senior brother, could it be that you are too careful. Jia Jia laughed dryly, "What can I do to make Xiao Zhenren attentive?"

But seeing Gu Lang staring at him for a moment with a strange expression, Jia Jia shrugged her shoulders and took a step back a little uncomfortably: "Senior brother?"

But a very quick ray of tenderness flashed from under his eyes, so fast that she couldn't help but wonder if this was her delusion.

"You're beautiful!"

Jia Jia opened a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at him in dismay: "Ah, senior brother, what did you just say?"

Gu Lang lowered his head, his sideways cheeks made him look extremely soft, and his voice was no longer as cold as before, elegant, gentle, magnetic and with indescribable charm: "I said you are very beautiful." ”

(To be continued......)