Chapter 78: Acting for Gu (7)

Nanchao had been guarding the door, and he was about to fall asleep, when he was suddenly awakened by the flickering lights, and looked up to see that the life-chart lamp that had been hanging on the top for a long time had been lit, and Qianze was standing at the window of Najin Pavilion, indifferently raising his eyes to look at the lights on the top. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"No, Qian'er..."Nanchao's eyes widened and he swallowed.

Mo Xuan stood beside Qianze, clenched Qianze's sleeves worriedly, the sweat in her palms soaked the clothes, and looked at Qianze worriedly.

Qian Ze touched Mo Xuan's little hand comfortingly, and then walked out of the Najin Pavilion under the guidance of the servants of the Xiaoyao Building, and walked up the three-story stairs.

Yun Poyue frowned tightly and hurriedly walked out of the Najin Pavilion, and Murong Gongzi saluted Jiuxiao and also withdrew from the Najin Pavilion.

Only Jiuxiao and Mo Xuan were left in the Najin Pavilion.

Jiuxiao leaned back in the chair, looked at Mo Xuan with a smile, and said softly, "You little leopard, you are really good-looking to transform into a woman, even I can't help but want to look at you a few more times." ”

Mo Xuan was furious, showed the fangs in her mouth, walked in front of Jiuxiao, leaned over, and said in a low voice with a threat, "Blue Bird, if you hurt my husband, I won't let you go." ”

Jiuxiao's eyes were playful, he suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Mo Xuan's slender waist, and wrapped Mo Xuan into his arms, Mo Xuan's center of gravity was unstable, and he was pressed in Jiuxiao's arms.

"Let go. Mo Xuan turned her face away in disgust.

"You've only been transformed for a few days, and you want to shout at my three-eyed Qingluan? It seems that the poisonous scorpion hasn't trained you well, and you don't understand the rules at all. Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows and sneered, "After the catastrophe, I am still a virgin, what can I do to fight with me." ”

"It's okay, I like clean things, he's just a mortal, he can't be with you for a few years, I'm your lover. ”

Jiuxiao clamped Mo Xuan's chin, put Mo Xuan's stubborn little face right, approached Mo Xuan and said with an evil smile, "It's better to choose whoever wins, you can choose whoever is the husband? ”

"Phew. Mo Xuan suddenly broke free from the shackles of Jiuxiao, and said with cold eyes and angry eyes, "Stay away from me, you are just a broken bird, and it is ridiculous to want to compare your value with the emperor." ”

"Hmph. Jiuxiao's face turned gloomy, and he put down a sentence, "You'd better see how your mortal husband was defeated at my feet and begged for mercy." With that, he walked out.

Leaving Mo Xuan alone, she stood in the Najin Pavilion in a daze, her hands twisting the handkerchief in her hand, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"Qianze, he is the third blue bird of the Queen Mother of the West, how can you win..."Mo Xuan choked, and there was a faint pain in her heart.

Nan Chao suddenly broke into the Najin Pavilion, hurriedly approached Mo Xuan, and asked urgently, "Xiao Xuan, is it Qian'er's lifeline lamp?"

Mo Xuan had no choice but to nod.

Nan Chao scratched his head with both hands and jumped his feet anxiously, "It's over, it's over, it's over, it's not just for fear of hurting Qian'er, in case someone here knows about the Qingluan Ghost Emperor and goes out to spread rumors that Qian'er is involved in the extradition of the Seventeen Immortals, then how can the Chengfu Emperor go back? Originally, the prince was waiting to find Qian'er's stubble, and this handle was caught by the prince's wife." ”

"Then what should I do..."Mo Xuan couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

"Hey, don't talk about it yet, go and see. Nanchao hurriedly pulled Mo Xuan and ran out of Najin Pavilion.

In just a while, the hall was already crowded, and the people on the street saw the bright life lamp lit up, and they all ran over to see the excitement.

Ten years ago, the fate of Xiaoyaolou, Si County is well known, the capital is a rare gamble, this time I heard that it was His Royal Highness King Rui who lit the life grid lamp, almost caused a sensation to the people of Si County.

Qian Ze stood outside the three-story martial arts arena, the third floor was already neatly surrounded by the guards of the Xiaoyao Tower, and thousands of night pearls were placed on the edge of the martial arts arena, scattering a faint light.

The moment Chisawa stepped into the arena, he felt a layer of warm tulle touch, fleeting.

The shimmers of the Thousand Night Pearls attracted each other, forming a barrier that could block the flying flames or other formations with a relatively large damage range, so as not to spread to the bystanders in the battle arena.

Murong Feng sat on the sidelines and didn't speak, just silently watched the field.

As soon as Qian Ze entered the Najin Pavilion, Murong Feng felt something unusual, and then saw that Qian Ze seemed to be unintentional, casually extinguishing the phoenix soul incense in the incense burner, which made Murong Feng feel even more surprised.

Because, this is not something that an ordinary mortal can do.

The hall was full of people, talking loudly about today's fate.

"The one in blue is King Rui, I heard that His Royal Highness King Rui's finger hook is very powerful, and he can pinch the assassin's neck at once. ”

"I don't think the guy across from me is simple... Looking at his arrogant expression, His Royal Highness King Rui has met an opponent today. ”

"Does anyone know who the Tsing Yi boy of King Rui's opponent is?"

"I don't know... It's very eye-catching, I haven't seen it. ”

"Come and bet, Xiaoyao Lou sits in the village, His Royal Highness the King of Gambling wins, and the boy in Tsing Yi wins!"

With a loud bell, the hall immediately fell silent, and he looked up at the three-story martial arts arena with bated breath.

Chisawa took a light breath and helped the hook finger on his hand.

Jiuxiao stood on the opposite side, the green sword was unsheathed, and the cold light appeared, accompanied by the whistle of a bird.

The name of the sword is seven, and there is a sword pendant engraved with the word "mirror" on the hilt.

Jiuxiao raised his head proudly and said, "If you can let me see a drop of blood today, I will offer those two Gu worms with both hands." ”

Chisawa gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be too arrogant. ”

Listening to the scream of a bird, the Jiuxiao light sword looped, and a light sword wind struck towards Qianze.

The sword wind seems to be gentle, but it is actually extremely fierce, Qian Ze jumped sideways, a layer of cobwebs fell on the wall of the side wall, Qian Ze jumped on the cobweb, and the scorpion hook of two fingers pointed directly at Jiuxiao's throat.

Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows, turned around to dodge, raised his hand and pushed, and the cold palm wind rubbed into Qianze's ribs, this palm condensed the cold qi in Jiuxiao's internal force, and everywhere it touched it was crackled by the cold ice.

Jiuxiao's cultivation of the Xuanjing Hall is peerless, and even if the veins are sealed because of serious injuries, they can exert one or two powers.

Qian Ze silently recited the twilight ballad, and the purple fire in his body escaped, connecting with the cold air around Jiuxiao's body, and suddenly the fog was filled.

The entire arena was shrouded in snow-white mist, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

Nine out of ten steady blows were blocked back by Zihuo, and Jiuxiao was already shocked in his heart.

"He... There are fairy bones, fairy bones of poisonous scorpions?"

This purple fire was so familiar that it made Jiuxiao dazed for a while, and then his eyes were slightly angry, and he grabbed the hook finger stabbed by Qian Ze, and said coldly in Qian Ze's ear, "You killed the poisonous scorpion?"

"What nonsense are you talking about. Qian Ze hooked his backhand, and Jiuxiao's collar was picked open.

Jiuxiao's mood seemed to be much colder, and he felt that the person in front of him could not be an ordinary immortal cultivator, otherwise how could the immortal bone of the poisonous scorpion be on him.