Although the number of sergeants was increased to maintain law and order, Pang Pi City was still chaotic, and the monks who cultivated to the high level were not bound by the law.

Just kidding, where don't many cultivators dare to care about the idle affairs of those evil cultivators, isn't that a waste of life, it's too late to ask for more blessings.

The six factions are the existence of the immortal holy land for the mortals of the mainland, and it is also the holy land of cultivation admired by the scattered cultivators in the north and south of the world, and the competition of the six factions naturally attracted the attention of the entire continent.

Needless to say, the competition of the six factions attracted more people from all over the mainland and even overseas cultivators, for example, many vengeful monks met at this time to face off in the city, and the bloody rain naturally caused a lot of onlookers, not a small sensation. There are also some benevolent monks who meet here to talk about wine and pride in life, which really makes those restaurants very busy, and the owners of the restaurants are also laughing with their bulging purses.

This time the grand occasion is unprecedented, and the elixir and spiritual water that are usually difficult to buy with money, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can always find it. For example, the alchemist needs to refine a certain special elixir, and if there is no material, he will have to look for it from all over the world, and such a grand event always has to come to join in the fun, so this event attracted the gathering of alchemists.

The market on West Street also gathers a variety of sword magic weapons, as well as auxiliary magic weapons, defensive magic weapons, and even new Western gadgets that have come from across the ocean for sale.

Among the products from the West are a dazzling variety of lipstick powders, these Western cosmetics are obviously more suitable for the skin, and they are more glamorous when applied to the face, which caused a boom in buying for a while.

What is even more eye-catching is the Western woman's costume, the dress and dress are worn on the body, and the chest is exposed to a snow-white, and the scholar can't help but stare at the temptation of the big girl and the little daughter-in-law on the street while criticizing and reprimanding.

The new dresses on the flower street are really beautiful and fashionable, which has attracted the attention of many young girls, and the fashionable ones have been worn on the body, after all, people's concepts are changing all the time!

Early in the morning, the birds were singing, and Ximen Guanxi was hugging Yiqing's waist on the bed, smelling the fragrance of her neck, and his mind was still full of sleepy thoughts.

Yiqing twisted her waist and said, "Big lazy worm, get up and practice!"

Ximen Guanxi put his hand into her underwear and rubbed her soft and full breasts, put her lips close to Yiqing's ear and kissed her for a long time, and said, "Husband hurts!"

Yiqing twisted her body slightly, and he took off the underwear that covered her body, and the two kissed mouth-to-mouth, and then Ximen Guanxi carefully kissed and licked along her ears, cheeks, neck, chest, and lower abdomen. Yiqing groaned softly, and when the love was strong, the two enthusiastic carcasses intertwined.

Ximen Guanxi looked at Yiqing's jade-like face affectionately, gently whipped up, and let out Yuanyang in her comfortable moans wave after wave.

When getting up and dressing, the two told each other to be careful, don't get hurt in today's competition, people with feelings, the other party is more important than anything else, and the honor of the game is secondary.

Besides, with Nangong Yunfeng, a master of Yuanying, who can expect to be able to come out on top?

As far as the mainstream perception is concerned, if Monk Jindan wants to defeat Monk Yuanying head-on, the odds are like a wildebeest fighting a lion, which is simply a joke! Of course, if there is any conspiracy to sneak attack or a magic weapon against the sky, it is another matter.

Ximen Guanxi finished wearing and pushed open the elegant carved wooden door painted dark brown, walked to the corridor and stretched his waist with his head up, squinted and enjoyed breathing a few breaths of fresh air, the golden sun rising on the oblique side was not dazzling at all, reflecting a red glow on the horizon was beautiful, and there were a few white clouds floating on the halfway of the green distant mountain, which was very fairyland, and it was very pleasant.

The door of the next room was pushed open with a bang, and Xiaobai walked out in floral pants. Xiaobai, this guy is getting more and more self-esteem, and he always wears square pants when he goes out to meet people, for fear that his private parts will be seen! Now it is not good not to serve him as a person, he must have a separate bedroom, and when he sleeps, he lies on the bed like a person, and he has to cover it with colorful silk sheets, especially the color of the sheets.

Xiaobai also stretched his waist and walked over decently, standing on the corridor on the second floor with one person and one leopard on his shoulders to enjoy the morning scenery, which stunned many people who walked downstairs.

After breakfast, there was still an hour before the time of the competition, and the big guys gathered freely in the hall. The meaning of the older generation is also to let young people get to know each other, make friends, talk about it, and gather a force on the right path.

When Ximen Guanxi followed Ximen Mingyue into the hall gate, Xuyun Zhangjiao and a few friends didn't know what interesting things they talked about, and they looked up and laughed heartily on the side, talking and laughing so uncomfortably. The Void Cloud Sect saw Ximen Mingyue come in and waved his hand to beckon him over. Ximen Guanxi and Xiaobai followed Ximen Mingyue over, and his daughter Meng Xuezhi stood next to Xuyun Zhangjiao.

Xuyun Palm Sect's face was full of red light, and he spoke first: "Xuezhi, this is your Senior Brother Ximen, who is older than you, and should be called Senior Brother." Senior Nephew Ximen, this is my daughter, you can just call him Senior Sister Meng, you should have known each other before, right?"

Ximen Guanxi bowed and said: "Back to the words of Xuyun's predecessors, I already knew each other before, but the meeting was a bit hasty, and there was no detailed chat!"

Meng Xuezhi is a naughty little girl's temperament, and she came to touch Xiaobai's fur, and Xiaobai ran out as soon as she slipped away.

Ximen Guanxi hurriedly said: "My brother has this temperament, and he is most afraid of people patting his head and touching his fur. ”

Xuyun said, "Xuezhi, don't be naughty, come and greet Senior Brother Ximen!"

Meng Xuezhi came to see the gift, Ximen Guanxi returned the salute, took out a small porcelain bottle containing pills slightly larger than his thumb from his arms, handed it over, and said: "This is a meeting gift for senior brother, ten solid face pills, each can fix the face for ten to fifteen years, I hope the senior sister likes it!"

Xuyun Zhangjiao laughed on the side and said, "Senior nephew Ximen, you are generous, the value of this meeting gift is too high! Daughter, don't hurry up and thank you, senior brother!"

Every female cultivator hopes that youth will last forever, and the beautiful Meng Xuezhi is naturally no exception, of course she knows what Guyan Dan is, so she hurriedly took it and said happily: "Thank you, senior brother!"

Meng Xuezhi got the coveted Guyan Pill, like a cheerful bird, and talked with Ximen Guanxi on the side, talked some gossip, and later said: "There is a chance to learn martial arts with senior brother!"

Ximen Guanxi replied: "If you have time, please ask my junior sister for advice!"

Unfortunately, this scene was seen by Nangong Yunfeng, and he didn't know if he was jealous, and suddenly there was no open fire in his heart.

Nangong Yunfeng is a suave talent, and he is a master of Yuanying, picking up a girl is not as easy as ordering food, pointing his finger at whoever wants him, and the watery girl is sticking money and competing to lie down in bed to beg.

Those flower willows and Yingyan slept with ten men every night, and Nangong Yunfeng wouldn't care! But Meng Xuezhi is a Taoist couple who is a couple of two parents, this is well known, and he is not affectionate to Nangong Yunfeng at all, which is good, and he is as hot as a couple to another young man.

Nangong Yunfeng is a veteran of the love field, don't those big girls who like him talk to him with the same look as Meng Xuezhi in front of him?

Nangong Yunfeng's face was hot, as if he had been slapped in the face. walked over with a gloomy face, grabbed Meng Xuezhi's upper arm, and his sharp eyes were like knives on Ximen Guanxi's face, and he said: "Senior Sister Meng is my Taoist companion, I hope you stay away from her, otherwise, you will regret it!"

Meng Xuezhi was taken aback by his abnormal behavior, twisted her body and struggled, her eyes stared at Nangong Yunfeng like a little rabbit and said, "We're not a Taoist couple yet, okay, you let go!"

Nangong Yunfeng still grabbed her forearm and replied, "Soon it will be!"

"Senior Brother Nangong, you misunderstood, Senior Sister Meng and I are just talking!"

Xiaobai ran over with a 'hula' and waved his front paws at Nangong Yunfeng in a boxing provocation.

"Nangong Yunfeng, you let go! Senior Brother Ximen generously gave me Guyan Dan, what's wrong with me talking to him!" Meng Xuezhi gestured with a small porcelain vase.

"Give it back to him, I'll tell you to give it back to him!" Nangong Yunfeng said in an almost commanding tone.

"Hmph, give it back to him, can you keep me young? Can you keep me looking like I am fifty years old?" Meng Xuezhi's eyes were full of disdain.

"Senior Brother Ximen, I want it too!" "Senior Brother Ximen, I want it too!" Many female cultivators came over and begged for the Guyan Pill.

"Okay, good, two per person, two per person!" Ximen Guanxi said generously, and distributed a total of dozens of Guyan Pills to the female cultivators present.

"Senior Brother Nangong, you are too stingy, Senior Sister Meng has gained such a big benefit, you have to take care of talking to Senior Brother Ximen, if it were me, I would be locked in a small black room and told Senior Brother Ximen that I would be willing for three days and three nights!" said a female cultivator who looked very enchanting.

"Yes, Senior Brother Nangong, you can't be too stingy, and you can set an example for your junior brothers and sisters!" another female cultivator spoke.

All the female cultivators, you say everything you say, and they all say that Nangong Yunfeng is stingy.

Xiaobai also jumped forward, waving his claws and continuing to provoke.

"Okay, good, you cow! Don't let me meet you in the competition, otherwise I will feel good with you! But you will be eliminated soon, aren't you, haha!" Nangong Yunfeng couldn't stay anymore after being criticized, and quickly walked away after finishing speaking.

Ximen Guanxi didn't expect this, and soon the turmoil subsided, and everyone was preparing for the upcoming competition.

Nangong Xian, who was pacing around the house, heard this, sighed and said, "Feng'er lacked maternal love when she was a child, and her temperament was a little extreme!"

The competition arena was already crowded, and Ximen Guanxi stood in the ring with high spirits, causing a burst of screams from the female audience. The audience was looking forward to the start of the exciting game, but another player, Wan Jianfei, was nowhere to be seen.

I don't know which one took the lead, and the audience began to shout: "Wan Jian came out quickly, what kind of shelf!"

"Ten thousand swords come out quickly!" "Ten thousand swords come out quickly!"

It's getting closer and closer to the start of the game, but there is still no figure of Wan Jianfei. The evil cultivators in the audience began to scold, and a voice roared abruptly: "Damn, Lao Tzu Dongxie hasn't put up a shelf yet, and Mao hasn't grown up and started to put up a shelf!"

The bell rang for the start of the game, and the referee stepped forward and said to the live broadcast camera: "Wan Jianfei of Xingyun Gate was seriously injured in the first round of the game and withdrew from the game, and Poor Dao announced that Ximen Guanxi of Xuantian Gate won!"

"Eh, it looks like he won the last time without a competition!" one of the audience members shouted!

"Damn it, good luck!" another shout!

"Shit luck!" "Shit luck!" The audience roared loudly.

The boss of the Xiuzhen Station in front of the law TV machine showed his big teeth and laughed proudly, but he spent a lot of effort to find out that Wan Jianfei was going to withdraw from the game, and used the wealth equivalent to sixty percent of the family property to suppress Ximen Guanxisheng, although he only earned two percent, this was a windfall in an instant, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Ximen Guanxi won the game without moving his fingers, did not show a happy look, and walked off the ring with a calm expression.

The brothers in the audience congratulated him one after another, Ximen Guanxi didn't have the heart to talk to them, he was still nervous about Yiqing, the so-called love for beauty is better than love for himself!

The competition between the two stunning beauties naturally attracted a lot of enthusiastic audiences, and the competition was crowded under the stage.

Ximen Guanxi grabbed a few unlucky guys along the way and threw them out, and finally squeezed into the audience, and the game on Yiqing's side will start soon.

"Senior sister, be careful!" said Simon Guanxi's voice.

The small voice mixed with the noisy shouting made Meng Xuezhi think that someone was calling her at first, and when she squinted, she saw that Ximen Guanxi and Yiqing were intertwined with love in the entanglement of their eyes.

Slightly stunned, Meng Xuezhi's eyes seemed to be a little sour, and a trace of abnormal expression was unconsciously revealed in Meng Xuezhi's eyes.

The bell at the beginning of the game pulled Meng Xuezhi back from her stunned state, and jumped into a figure as dexterous as a swallow, with a dense sword shadow that densely enveloped the opponent's upper plate.

Yi Qing groaned lightly with the long sword in her hand, tightly clasped the sword technique in her heart, and used the Xuantian sword technique to resolve Meng Xuezhi's attack unhurriedly.

One pink and one green, two beautiful figures move on the competition platform, like a peerless dance, and the exquisite swordsmanship makes the heirs of the top swordsmanship family fascinated.

The seemingly wonderful dance of the sword technique is actually dangerous, every move and style are cautious and sloppy, the sword has no eyes, the light is seriously injured, and the heavy is falling! Every blink of an eye kung fu both sides have their own dangers, and the spirit is highly tense in the body movement!

The shouts and cheers under the ring came and went, and the soft cries of the two peerless beauties in the ring were accompanied by the sword roaring in the wind.

This contest was broadcast by the French television machine, and the two stunning admirers immediately spread all over the country.

The second daughter instinctively screamed when she encountered danger, triggering a wave of shouting climax. Some obscene cult cultivators seemed to be fantasizing about the screams on the bed, and let out a lot of sharp and dirty shouts!

A young swordsman in his early twenties who looks quite delicate, Sword Evil, claims to be a master of swordsmanship, and when he sees the wonderful body movements of the two beauties and the rhythm of swordsmanship, he almost contains Taoist rhyme.

Seeing the two stunning beauties dancing with their swords, the sword evil couldn't help but look stupid, and fell into a deep fantasy: "The woman in pink and the woman in green are good, if you can form a Taoist couple with one of them, ah no, it is best for both of them to form a Taoist couple and learn swordsmanship together, and you will definitely be able to create a truly epoch-making peerless swordsmanship!"

The sword evil boasted of his dignified appearance, and it would not be difficult to get the second daughter into his hands, he even fantasized about the long moon in the sky, and one of the women in the open grass to discuss the sword dance, tired of sweating profusely, both in the clear and cool river water under the moonlight Mandarin ducks playing in the water, and then affectionately hugged the beauty to the green grass on the riverbank, with a humble mood to whip the beloved goddess!

"No regrets in this life, no regrets in this life!" Thinking of this, the sword demon couldn't help but smash his palm with his fist, and his lips moved and muttered to himself.

Meng Xuezhi's swordsmanship was exquisite, but she was a little distracted, and the scene of the two lovers' eyes meeting just now had been lingering in her mind.

Who in the world has been so warm to her Meng Xuezhi, and a trace of jealousy is brewing and fermenting in her heart!

With such a thought, Meng Xuezhi's sword moves were a little sharper, and Yiqing was in danger for a while, and she was tired of defending again and again, and even Ximen Guanxi, who was worried about twelve points in the audience, almost exclaimed.

Yiqing was forced to take more than a dozen steps back, which was a red flag that she was at a disadvantage. Meng Xuezhi took advantage of the situation to attack, and a denser sword shadow shrouded her, wanting to win in one fell swoop!

It seems that it was deliberately because of jealousy, or it can also be said to be a coincidence, and the scene of the preliminary competition was repeated, with a 'snort', Yiqing's clothes were shredded in the shadow of the sword and sword, and the clothes were scattered all over the sky.

Yiqing screamed, one hand hurriedly protected her chest, but unfortunately it was too well developed, where could the round and full breasts cover everything, but barely covered the two blush in the middle, and the countless flashes of light caused by the spring suddenly increased from all directions.

Yiqing's walk this time was even worse than Meng Xuezhi's, and she could see the exposed snow-white on her chest from almost every angle.

"Haha, it's so beautiful!" "Oh my God, stunning!" "Big Mimi!"

The obscene screams kept coming to her ears, and Yiqing's nose was sore, and she almost cried.

Meng Xuezhi didn't let people do it, the sword dance was pressing, where could Yiqing, who needed to protect her chest, parry, retreat again and again, and the meat bullet on her chest bounced as her body jumped, which was extremely tempting. Many male cultivators who practice the dual cultivation method of yin and yang or the masculine method can't hold it, so they set up a small tent in front of their crotch!

Seeing the stunning spring, the sword evil was very excited, and smashed his palms with his fists and muttered: "Good female, you must get it, it!"

Yi Qing, who was clumsy in the dense sword curtain, was forced out of the ring, and collided with a bearded man in embarrassment.

The bearded man who was hit by a stunning meat bullet laughed happily, put his face closer to her eyes and aimed at her bouncing chest, salivating and saying, "Hehe, big brother smells it!"

The bearded man was lifted up and thrown out by the enraged Simon Guanxi, and with a long scream, his limbs bounced and flew away, crashing into a big tree in the distance.

The bearded man howled like a pig, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and the waist-thick trunk was broken, and the leaves fell with a clatter.

Ximen Guanxi hurriedly took off his coat, wrapped it around Yiqing, hugged her in his arms, and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I'm here!"

Yiqing threw herself into her brother's arms and cried out.

Although Meng Xuezhi won the competition, looking at the love between the two, she felt a sense of loss.

Here, Nangong Yunfeng and Guanyin Nunnery Miaojiao's competition decided the winner in a few snaps of his fingers, Nangong Yunfeng easily won, just gently pushed Miaojiao out of the ring, and was not injured, winning the game and winning the reputation of pity and cherishing jade.

Nangong Yunfeng won the game and walked back, the garden of Yalai Inn is very elegant, there are many rockeries and strange stones, flowers and plants are fragrant and refreshing, and the winding stone steps and corridors surround the blue lake, and the fish of different colors on the lake are chasing each other.

Nangong Yunfeng was walking in the stone staircase corridor of the inn, and Lao Hua chased after him from behind, panting and said, "Big Mimi, Big Mimi!"

Nangong Yunfeng glanced at him very strangely, and said with a sigh: "Lao Hua, are you crazy, Mimi is long and Mimi is short, haven't you seen it?"

Lao Hua laughed at that time and said, "It's not that the famous and surnamed beauty doesn't dare to come to you, oops, that's beautiful!"

Nangong Yunfeng saw that he was smiling like no one, so he said: "Old flower, get out of me, don't joke with me about this, be serious, like a three-year-old child all day long!"

Lao Hua saw that he had said something, so he said: "Xuantianmen Yiqing, are you interested!"

Nangong Yunfeng nodded and said, "If it's her, I'm really interested, but I didn't believe why you fart!"

Lao Hua saw that he didn't believe it, so he said: "Why don't you make a bet, there are photos taken by Yuan Lingguangshi's camera as evidence, there is a face and flesh, one pays ten, 50,000 accompanies 5,000, 50,000 taels of silver, not stone tiles, do you want to win?"

Nangong Yunfeng saw him with a fox-like smile, and said: "Don't come to this set, don't tell me again that one loses ten, one loses ten to win you, and your face is lost when it is passed out, your eldest brother is also a Yuanying monk! One loses one, Lao Tzu bets with you! I don't believe that you are a Mi god, every time you bet on Mimi, you can win!"

A few thugs ran from behind the rockery and shouted, "Two big brothers, how about we as witnesses, how about pumping a tenth of the water?"

Nangong Yunfeng and Lao Hua both nodded in agreement, and Lao Hua smiled wickedly and said: "This matter has spread on the martial arts field, but your big brother Nangong doesn't know!"

As she spoke, Lao Hua put her hand into her arms and touched it, and found a stack of waterproof paper, which was impressively photographed with close-up photos of Yiqing protecting her breasts from all angles in the ring.

Nangong Yunfeng quickly flipped through the photos, slapped his forehead and said, "Lao Hua, let you be deceived again!"

Here, the competition between Lu Yiqun and Yao Chi Chanying is still going on. Yaochi practiced the fragment of the Queen Mother's Bible, and there are legends that the entire volume of the Queen Mother's Bible has been lost, and there are legends that the entire volume is in the Queen Mother's Holy Palace, which is not something that mortals can practice. Even the fragment of the Queen Mother's Bible is incomparably profound.

Chanying, who practiced the art of Yaochi Shinto, was erratic, and when she looked at her, she felt like she was looming in the clouds and fog.

Lu Yiqun didn't dare to be careless, and he played with a twelve-point spirit.

The swordsmanship of the two of them was fighting with each other, and Chan Ying pinched her heart and flashed to the right side like a ghost, and the sharp sword light shrouded her.

Lu Yiqun was horrified, and raised his sword to block in embarrassment, almost catching her way.

"Okay, wonderful!" Seeing Lu Yiqun's exquisite swordsmanship to resolve the danger, the audience couldn't help but shout!

With the passage of time, Lu Yiqun gradually became familiar with the opponent's moves, showing a calm personality and profound swordsmanship, and gradually turned the defensive position into an offensive one.

Chan Ying gradually retreated again and again, Lu Yiqun pressed forward step by step, and suddenly picked up Chan Ying's long sword, kicked her in the lower abdomen, and kicked her out of the ring.

"Senior Brother Lu won, thank you for your mercy!" Chan Ying hugged her fists.

"Concession, concession!" Lu Yiqun clenched his fists and saluted back!