Li Xiaonan looked at Lingkui in the ring stupidly, and said in a daze: "How did Lingkui become a plane?"

He complained with great grievance: I still call it a tank......

Li Yanrong shook her head helplessly, "This is Lingkui who got her own name, she rejects us, and she also rejects everything in the past, including the name 'Lingkui'." ”

When Li Xiaonan heard this, the two sword eyebrows instantly twisted into a Sichuan character, and he silently looked at the woman in the ring, always feeling that something was strange.

"Who else?" the cold eyes were emotionless, slowly sweeping over the contestants below.

The martial arts competition in Yokai City is to catch and fight each other after the cultivators are divided according to their realms, but this year it is a little different, and it actually adopts the method of free fighting.

And Lingkui has stood in this ring and has fought seven games, winning seven in a row, not only can he not see any tiredness, on the contrary, he is getting braver and braver.

The cultivators under the ring pointed and pointed, but they all wanted to preserve their strength, and everyone dared to go up.

After five minutes of silence, one person finally said, "I'm coming! Everyone, look at it, see how I clean up this girl!"

With a "boom", a strong man jumped into the ring, the ground not only trembled, Lingkui's body was shaken off the ground, a trace of anger flashed on her face, and she soared steadily on the ring.

Li Xiaonan stared closely at the situation in the ring, this dead fat man who looked like a bear, his cultivation was in the late stage of distraction, if Ling Kui was more careful, it should not be difficult to win the other party, after all, in the same realm, different levels are different in terms of the storage capacity of true yuan power.

And who is Ling Kui? It is a woman who has cultivated with him Li Xiaonan, and the reserves of this spiritual power are comparable to those in the early stage of the merger.

Li Xiaonan rubbed his brow, which was a little cramped, and asked, "What's going on with all this?"

Li Yanrong sighed and told everything out.

As she described, she filtered those memories in her mind, and processed them artistically appropriately.

"On that day, after you left with your senior Aughou, we also set off to find Lingkui, and Uncle Lingwu had not practiced for many years, and his realm was very unstable, so it was not easy to go out and move around, so he stayed in Qingyu City for retreat. ”

"Thanks to the presence of a neon dress, we quickly locked on Lingkui's trail and caught up with her. ”

"After several explanations, but unfortunately she didn't listen to anything, and her expression was cold and she started to move with us...... She's alone...... It was difficult to defeat all of us, and we went away in resentment, and we were worried that there would be another conflict, so we kept our distance and followed us all the way, and found that Lingkui actually stopped in this night sea city, and even used a name called 'Concubine Ji' to participate in the martial arts competition of the cultivators of the distraction period. ”

As soon as the words fell, he was interrupted by Yun Moyu, "Sister Yanrong, don't cover it up for Sister Lingkui, Xiao Nan, Sister Lingkui has really become very strange, if it weren't for Ni Shang repeatedly saying that there is no problem with the soul, I would definitely feel that there is another soul hidden in that body now!"

Li Xiaonan frowned, and gently patted Li Yanrong's somewhat cold little hand, a trace of true yuan force probed, there were traces of bone cracks on the left shoulder, although the heart meridian seemed to be unhindered, it was slightly slender compared to the other meridians, and it was obviously just connected after the recent break.

He glanced at Yan Rong, and felt a pain in his heart, when did this child daughter-in-law become so sensible and so lovable?

Didn't this girl always think about how to deceive me before, and deliberately fell down and pretended to be injured by Lingkui, so that I misunderstood?

Now that a few years have passed, not only has her appearance become more mature and gorgeous, but she also thinks about the people around her everywhere, and she has really changed from a scorpion beauty to a fresh beauty.

Li Yanrong was blushing when Li Xiaonan looked at her, and hurriedly signaled Yun Moyu not to say anything more.

Yun Moyu bit her thin lip and looked sullenly at Lingkui in the ring, to be precise, Concubine Ji.

She was very angry, things were obviously not as simple as Sister Yan Rong said!

That day they caught up with Lingkui, Li Yanrong gave a bitter explanation, but she said coldly: "You don't follow me anymore, since you are the wife of that man, wouldn't it be better to share my husband with you without me! Why bother to pester me?"

Li Yanrong shook her head and said, "Lingkui, you go back with us first, if you lose your memory, we will find it for you together!"

She raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "Don't call me Lingkui again! I'm not!" After speaking, she struck Li Yanrong on the shoulder with a palm.

The women didn't expect Lingkui to make a sudden move, and before they could react, Li Yanrong was knocked out.

"Don't follow me anymore!!" she looked cold, and turned away without hesitation.

Li Yanrong covered her shoulder, a trace of blood hung on her mouth, she looked at Lingkui's departing back in a daze, and muttered, "How could it be...... In this way, even if Sister Lingkui loses her memory, she won't make a move on me......"

Yun Moyu held her up, her brows furrowed, "Sister Yanrong, do you say we still want to chase her!"

"Yes! How important Lingkui is to Xiao Nan, we all know in our hearts! We must recover her, even if we can't get it back, we can't lose it!" Li Yanrong's eyes flashed with a hint of determination, she endured the pain on her body, and sacrificed red silk to run in the direction where Lingkui disappeared.

Yun Moyu stomped her feet hatefully, although she was unhappy in her heart, but Li Yanrong was telling the truth, although each of them had their own story with Li Xiaonan, but together they were still not worth a Lingkui!

Yuan Xian'er's body moved, supported the crumbling Li Yanrong, and said lightly: "Sister Yanrong, you take a rest first, our cultivation is not as high as Sister Lingkui, try not to conflict with her anymore, just follow, and we will leave the rest to Xiao Nan to deal with!"

The past clouds and smoke are vivid, Yun Moyu didn't say a word, but the anger in her heart, Li Xiaonan clearly felt.

The growth of spiritual power allowed him to clearly feel everyone's emotions, and since he fused those golden small words on the spiritual platform, he stepped into the door of spiritual power cultivation.

And recently, he faintly felt that those firefly-like spiritual powers were no longer flying around unorganized and undisciplined, but blending in an orderly manner, and those points of light were gradually growing, and the brilliance became more and more brilliant and charming.

He had a hunch that maybe it wouldn't be long before he would be able to read minds to some mortals or junior cultivators.

He sighed lightly, nourishing Li Yanrong's body with his true yuan power, the face of the person in his arms became more and more ruddy, and his body collapsed into his arms.

His gaze was still firmly on Lingkui, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

Li Xiaonan finally understood Yun Moyu's words.

That familiar, cold face seemed to hide the soul of another person, a stranger he didn't know at all.

He frowned and said, "Mo Yu, you're right, Lingkui doesn't look like Lingkui, this is not her way of fighting!"

The women were a little puzzled, and they all looked at Li Xiaonan.

He continued: "A person loses his memory, even if he forgets love and forgets everything, but the instinctive way of fighting in the body does not change. Take me as an example, I have the Tiangang Golden Body Protector, and I rely on the martial soul trick to solve the enemy closely. Xian'er is used to touching other people's things, so it is also close to each other. And Mo Yu and Ni Shang are one of the sound attack, the other is the trick of the doll, both of them are long-range attacks. ”

Li Xiaonan slowly narrated, everything seemed to be so taken for granted, but in the eyes of the girls, it was different.

They looked at Li Xiaonan's expressions more and more softly, and they all felt warm in their hearts.

A man can know himself so well that he even knows the habit of fighting, so what else is there to ask for?

The hard work of many days seems to be worth it, because Li Xiaonan has them in his heart.

He paused slightly, and then said, "Lingkui is good at long whips, and like Sister Yanrong, she belongs to the mid-range attack range, but you see her...... Aircraft ......"

The women followed Li Xiaonan's gaze, only to see Lingkui with steel and gold claws in both hands, his body was agile and his left hand resisted the attacking flying sword, and at the same time his right hand grabbed the enemy violently.

And Lingkui!

With a "hiss", Lingkui grabbed the flying sword with one hand and broke the enemy's face with the other.

With a scream, the enemy covered his face and flew out of the ring.

She laughed coquettishly, and the blood stains remaining on Tian's iron claws, and the cruel expression made Li Xiaonan more and more sure that this woman was not Lingkui.

Although Lu Nishang said that the body of the soul looks exactly the same as Lingkui, it is also possible that Chen Yanjin brought back a woman who looked like Lingkui but was not her.

"Who else!" the concubine in the ring pointed at everyone with her sharp iron claws.

Silence, silence, this is already the eighth, if those contestants wanted to save their strength at first, and now they are afraid.

Li Xiaonan let go of Li Yanrong's hand and flew into the ring suddenly, "I!"

The women were shocked, they didn't expect him to do this suddenly.

Concubine Ji frowned, and said coldly: "You? Hmph, what kind of cultivation?"

"Distraction. ”

The corners of Concubine Ji's mouth twitched slightly, and her smile seemed to be mocking and disdainful, "Okay! I'll try how much you can do, and see how many women in Weishenme have been pestering me for you!"

Li Xiaonan smiled faintly and said, "You are not Lingkui, naturally you don't understand!" His face turned cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Where is Lingkui!"

A trace of panic flashed in Concubine Ji's eyes very quickly, and although she immediately regained her composure, she couldn't escape Li Xiaonan's eyes.

She said coldly: "I don't understand what you say." ”

The corners of Li Xiaonan's mouth twitched slightly, and there was no longer a trace of pity in his eyes, "You still want to lie to me? Do you really think you are Lingkui? Can you deceive me? Only my women in this world are qualified to deceive me, you!

Concubine Ji was startled, only to see Li Xiaonan rushing over with an arrow step.

slammed a palm on her face, and he was decisive and showed no mercy at all.

"You!" Fei Ji blocked with both hands, her iron claws bent instantly, her eyes widened slightly, and she flew back with the power of her palm.

How could this be? What was his body made of, so hard!

Is this still the same man who desperately begged me before, soft-spoken?

Why did he suddenly conclude that I was not his wife! Why did he dare to be so cruel to this body, who was this man?

"Hmph, I want to run, return my Lingkui!" Li Xiaonan suddenly pounced on the concubine like crazy.

At first, he was only suspicious, but looking at the change in Concubine Ji's expression, he could conclude more and more that something must have happened in the process of bringing Lingkui back to the cultivation realm.

"You madman!" Concubine Ji was furious, and the true yuan power was injected into the iron claws, emitting a faint golden light, and she struggled to grab Li Xiaonan's white neck.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Lingkui won't be as weak as you!"

On the side of his body, he happened to dodge the attack of the concubine, grabbed her white and cold wrist, pulled her hand and body over, and firmly imprisoned her in front of his chest.