Ji Meiqiu noticed that Uncle Lame made an unexpected sound and looked at him in puzzlement. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The secret of warding off evil spirits, this is the magic path technique. Uncle Lame explained: "This kind of exercise is very evil, and it is very easy to improve, but it is just a condition for cultivation, and it is a bit indescribable. ”

"I understand, only Yin people can cultivate. Ji Meiqiu laughed.

"Did you do a good thing by a brat? Uncle Lame smiled happily: "To be precise, it is the Yin Demon who can cultivate, but the woman cannot." ”

"Since it's a demonic exercise, doesn't Uncle Lame care?"

"I think that the characters are worthy of your uncle's action, but it is not a good phenomenon that the Demon Dao Exercises have openly appeared. ”

Ji Meiqiu said puzzledly: "For those who practice the Demon Dao Exercises, everyone should shout and beat, why does Dong Wei dare to openly use the Demon Dao Exercises?"

Uncle Lame smiled and said: "The concept of the Demon Dao Exercises is very vague, and some people attribute the exercises that go off the path to the Demon Dao Exercises, such as the trick used by the kid on the stage to ward off evil spirits. Some exercises are very cruel, relying on plundering other people's skills, or mutilating lives to quickly advance to the level, when encountering this kind of exercise, your lame uncle will not stand idly by. ”

Ji Meiqiu understood that the big blood ball she encountered in the secret base of the Wenxiang Sect must be the Demon Dao Technique, and that bewitching young woman was a big devil.

was thinking about whether to tell Uncle Lame about the sighting of the big blood cells in the secret base of the Wenxiang Sect, and a strange scene appeared on the stage of life and death, which frightened Ji Meiqiu's heart to his throat.

"It's not good, Senior Brother Bai is in danger, I have to save him. After speaking, Ji Meiqiu's figure rushed towards the high platform.

Uncle Lame pressed Ji Meiqiu like lightning: "Don't worry, with Uncle Shi here, I won't let your friend die." ”

Ji Meiqiu looked at the high platform in disbelief, Dong Wei's figure was erratic, and his skills were much higher than Senior Brother Bai.

Senior Brother Bai's swordsmanship was already in chaos, and he could only resist desperately, completely in a situation of being passively beaten.

The secret of warding off evil spirits turned out to be so evil in less than a year. Dong Wei seems to have changed people, to be precise, Dong Wei on the high platform is more like a ghost.

Ji Meiqiu's energy was all focused on Senior Brother Bai, and he didn't notice it at all, not far behind him, there was a pair of eager eyes, staring at him tightly.

"Master, I see him, I ......" the elf-like girl cast a complaining glance at the young woman beside her.

"How did you recognize him?" The other party obviously covered his face and breath, and the young woman was very strange, her apprentice should not have such profound skills.

The girl smiled: "I am familiar with his taste." ”

"When we went out, we already said that you were not allowed to meet him. ”

"Well, I'll tease him and make sure he doesn't recognize him. The girl's expression changed to another face in the blink of an eye: "Master, change my appearance and become prettier." The breath has to change, this guy is fine. ”

"Aren't you pretty?"

"Hee-hee, I want to see if this guy will be tempted when I meet a girl who is more beautiful than me. ”

"What if?"

"Cut his little dot and feed it to the chickens. ”

"It's small, like you've seen it. ”

"No, Master is not shy. ”

The conversation between the two attracted the attention of Uncle Lame. When the young woman saw Uncle Lame turn around, she was about to step forward to say hello, Uncle Lame's lips moved slightly, and the young woman smiled heartily and stood in place without moving.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the elf-like girl had changed her appearance, into a quiet, feminine appearance.

"Little handsome guy, can you talk to me?" The elf-like girl is Xue Yan, who has been separated from Ji Meiqiu for more than a year.

Ji Meiqiu's eyes were firmly fixed on the high platform, and there was someone around him, but he didn't notice it at all. At this moment, Dong Wei's long sword went straight into Senior Brother Bai's chest, and seeing that Senior Brother Bai couldn't dodge, he was about to die under Dong Wei's sword.

"Oh, don't. Ji Meiqiu subconsciously grabbed Xue Yan's hand.

On the high platform, an unexpected situation happened: Senior Brother Bai's figure seemed to be grabbed by a big hand and fell straight to the bottom of the high platform.

"You're scratching me. Xue Yan pulled Ji Meiqiu's ears dissatisfiedly, stretched out her little hand halfway, felt that it was inappropriate, and slowly took it back, her face full of grievances, and tears glittered in her eyes.

The nickname of the little witch is not called in vain, in the blink of an eye, Xue Yan thought of a whole trick for Ji Meiqiu. Seeing that Ji Meiqiu failed to recognize herself, Xue Yan was both happy and a little sour, no wonder the tears came so quickly.

Ji Meiqiu was very familiar with Xue Yan's breath and even taste, but right now, Xue Yan was obviously by his side, and Ji Meiqiu was stunned and did not have the slightest suspicion.

The cold and glamorous young woman's techniques are very clever, at least the lame uncle's techniques are not as good as the cold and glamorous young women.

"Little sister, I'm sorry, I don't mean it. Only then did Ji Meiqiu know that she had grabbed the little hand of a strange little girl.

"Is it okay to say sorry?" Xue Yan changed her past trickery and pouted, looking so aggrieved.

Ji Meiqiu was embarrassed: "Little sister, what do you say?"

"Treat me to a meal. ”

Ji Meiqiu shook his head: "I'm sorry, let's say something else." ”

"If you don't accompany me to the underground auction hall, you can buy me whatever I want. Xue Yan's mind turned faster than anyone else.

Ji Meiqiu couldn't agree anymore, he had already provoked Xue Yan and Xiang Yanran, and he didn't dare to provoke any little girl again. It's just that Xue Yan is right in front of him, but Ji Meiqiu can't recognize it, the young woman's technique is so clever.

"You're not sincere. ”

"I'll give you a magic weapon. Ji Meiqiu took out a short sword from the storage bag and stuffed it into Xue Yan's hand, pulling Uncle Lame and leaving.

Xue Yan pretended to cry secretly, but her heart was sweet and sour, the indescribable taste, the indescribable lovesickness, made her tears really flow down.

Ji Meiqiu was stubborn and wanted to leave, but at this time, something happened again on the high platform.

The strong man who was called Erlang by the Drill Sky Eagle was about to jump down after defeating his opponent, when a loud shout came from the audience: "Don't go, I'll challenge." ”

The person who spoke was Emperor Wu beside Zhang Jiao, and if Erlang fought against him, he would definitely end up dead.

"Uncle Shi, save him. I didn't care about leaving, the strong man looked at Ji Meiqiu's eyes, and Ji Meiqiu grabbed Uncle Lame's arm.

Seeing Ji Meiqiu's true feelings, Uncle Lame had no choice but to nod and agree. Otherwise, everything that happened on the stage of life and death, Uncle Lame was too lazy to do it.

Peerless masters have their pride, which is also the unspoken rule of the Shenzhou Continent. If the peerless masters all shoot at will, what else is there to mix with the middle and low-level martial artists.

A bizarre thing happened, the figure of the Martial Emperor flew towards the high platform, but unexpectedly, he used too much force and flew directly towards the opposite side of the high platform.

Emperor Wu felt a gentle force to help him, and he didn't know who was secretly helping him, so he turned around and threw himself towards the high platform.

This time, Emperor Wu still failed to land on the high platform, but turned a corner and landed on the other side of the high platform.

Several times in a row, the Martial Emperor, whose body flew up, never managed to reach the high platform.

Knowing that there was a peerless master secretly attacking, Emperor Wu didn't dare to make a mistake again, and obediently returned to Zhang Jiao's side.

Erlang knew that a peerless master had helped him, so he stood on the high platform and bowed his hands around: "Thank you seniors for saving you." ”

Uncle Lame didn't care about these anymore, this time he pulled Ji Meiqiu and left.