When the goshawk heard the name of this 'refining and shifting', he suddenly thought: "Xuan Qin once said: What the blood ginger girl practiced is a 'blood-snatching refining skill', I don't know what it has to do with this refining and transfer? Could it be that the two originate from the same origin?"

was distracted, only listening to the loud noise of the crowd, let go of his voice and cheered, for a while the sound was like a wave, and the crowd was excited.

The goshawk raised its head, only to see the dark air, slowly falling snow-white petals, disturbing, fragrant attack, and then looking at everyone's faces, one by one staring and opening their mouths, looking at the appearance of wanting to wear.

Needless to say, the goddess has finally arrived.

In an instant, the crowd fell silent, the noise clamoured suddenly, and the heavens and the earth were silent, and the goshawk felt that he had suddenly become deaf, or that everyone had become mute. After another moment, a woman in red walked slowly from the sky like a red cloud, like a fairy girl who had gone out to relax from the cloud hall.

The goshawk stared at her, his breath froze for a moment, unable to take his eyes off it anymore.

This woman's face is extremely feminine, her eyes are full of enchantment, her skin is better than snow, her temples are smooth, and she is unstable, both casual and neat, like a rose drop or dew, like a camellia blooming, like the first day of life, and like a moon. When the hair brushes over the pretty face, it is like a light cloud making the moon, and the emotion is beautiful.

But the goshawk was not moved by her appearance, but stared at the clothes she was wearing. I don't know what the material of the red dress is, it is as delicate and clear as a light gauze, and like a silk, the light and shadow are floating, a touch of crisp and soft breasts, half-exposed, it looks a little dazzling, she is not belted, but the red dress is naturally close to her, and her waist is like a willow, galloping freely.

When the goshawk saw this red dress, he was on the top of the slave blood mountain, beside the blood tiger, and the red clothes worn by the blood ginger girl were exactly the same as this shirt.

He was frightened in his heart, clenched his fists, and secretly thought: "She and that blood ginger girl are from the same family?

The bewitching look of the bloody ginger girl, the cruel methods, and the strange scene of her subduing the beasts and devouring the essence appeared in front of the goshawk's eyes. In an instant, his eyes suddenly widened, and his heart was like water.

He looked at the goddess of King Ming and smiled feverishly and happily.

He thought, "Okay, okay, okay, maybe that guy is here." ”

Jiuying saw that the goshawk was fascinated by the goddess, and was about to tease, but who knew that his expression changed suddenly, as if he had changed people. Strange in his heart, he asked, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

The goshawk whispered, "Don't be anxious, just wait and see, God will help me." He was slightly confused, not knowing why he thought the way he did, but a resolute thought gripped his mind and forced him to think deeply.

The goddess of the Ming King slowly stopped in mid-air, her clothes swaying as usual, and she was by no means tied with silk threads. She waved her robe and sat down in front of an eagle's nest on the cliff prolapse, behind which there was a chair decorated with feathers, which had been blocked by clouds so that no one could see it.

When everyone saw her sit down, they all knelt on the ground and shouted sincerely: "The goddess is coming, we are fortunate to have three lives!" Goshawk and Jiuying didn't want to attract attention, and they also knelt down and shouted together.

The goddess of King Ming said: "I have delayed you for a long time, this palace is ashamed, it is late now, and this palace does not want to make you wait for a long time, so let's start." I hope that you will show your powers, have compassion in your hearts, and do not kill too much. Her voice was delicate, like a girl, and like a nightingale's song, and everyone listened to it with pleasure and intoxication.

Goshawk thought to himself: "If we break your rules, I'm afraid you will be happy to kill yourself." This woman didn't take us seriously at all, hmph, she just pretended to be comfortable, and she sat comfortably in mid-air, and your seat must be full of bird. ”

The bottom of her heart was scolding, and the goddess said: "Tonight, on this moon platform, more than 300 heroes have gathered, please gather together, the palace will sprinkle rose petals, and those who get this rose petals can advance to the next round, otherwise they will have no chance to climb the mountain, please leave the moon platform, go home and practice hard, in order to meet next time." She took out a sachet and poured out a number of red petals from the sachet and landed them in her palm.

When the heroes heard this, they became nervous, the rules for the selection of the goddess were different every time, and this time they came up with a set of tricks to snatch the petals, and everyone stood up, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the little hands of the goddess.

Her palm did not move, and the palm of her hand moved, and when she landed, the rose was blown up by a whirlwind, turning into a red flying snake, circling and moving in the air, light and dexterous, as if teasing everyone, and did not fall.

Jiu Ying thought: "The petals are fine, the wind blows and can break, she scatters the petals, she can gather together, the power is not scattered, do whatever she wants, but the flowers have not been damaged, her magic is really sensational, I am afraid that 'picking flowers and leaves, can hurt people'." However, as soon as she made a move, she saw that she was not a fairy, but an amazing master of martial arts.

He thought again: "I don't know who is higher and lower in kung fu between this goddess and that tiger-headed monster?" Thinking of that strange man, he couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and his heart was discouraged.

The group of heroes looked forward to it, their expressions were anxious, and they looked uncomfortable, the goddess chuckled, flipped her palm, and suddenly, the petals flew away in all directions, falling like raindrops towards everyone. In an instant, everyone roared one after another, and the sound was like a wild beast, shaking the mountains and valleys.

Goshawk felt a mess around him, he used the maggot and fly corpse sea sword kung fu, within a moment, he probed the surrounding situation clearly, at a glance, he took a step back obliquely, and nudged others one after another, others were misled by him, all staring at a pile of dense petals, competing with each other, completely ignoring him. The goshawk leaped quietly and reached out to snatch a scattered petal.

But smelling the rich fragrance of flowers, this is not the fragrance of roses, but the fragrance of Tu Shan flowers.

He grinned lightly, pinched the petals in the palm of his hand, and looked directly at the goddess, who turned her head, and happened to look at the goshawk as well, frowned, and winked at him, with a playful expression, like a girl, and then turned her head away.

The scribe surnamed Luo grabbed it for a long time, but he didn't catch the petals, and when he saw the goshawk standing aside leisurely, he roared angrily: "Hand over the petals!" A purple gold hammer rushed towards the goshawk. The goshawk looked sideways to the left, and then took a step to the right. Luo Wenshi wanted to chase after him, but two people rushed out from the side on the spot, scuffled with each other, and knocked Luo Wenshi to the ground. The three of them used their strength to feed, gritting their teeth and competing with each other.

The goshawk kept moving, and with each small step away, it got rid of the people who wanted to rob, and those people were either stopped or stared at the rest of the prey, and although the goshawk was surrounded by a group of kills, the goshawk was leisurely and at ease, as if it was in danger.

He saw that Jiuying also grabbed the petals, blocking left and right flashing, the move was as fast as Feiyan, and the person who stepped forward to challenge was sent away by him with one and a half moves, if someone was forced to be anxious, the Jiuying fire knife was unsheathed, and he immediately broke off the grievances, without dragging the mud and water. And his steps are also extremely skillful, whether he dodges or circles, or leads or meets, and has never faced many people head-on.

Looking at the rain again, I couldn't help but be startled, only to see a circle of people lying around him, all injured by the cold, rolling on the ground in pain, and screaming in their mouths. When others saw him with such miraculous skills, how could they dare to come up and provoke him? They turned their heads and ran away one after another, looking for the rest of the weak and deceitful people.

The goddess waited until the competition on the field gradually subsided, clapped her hands, and the applause was like thunder, and the mountains were resounded, and everyone was reminded by her to stop the fight immediately. At that time, there were already 200 people lying on the platform, many of whom had already died, and some were still dying and seriously injured. The ground was full of rivers of blood and stump organs, and it was as cruel as a battlefield.

The goddess said: "Almost, the rest of you are strong in martial arts, and the palace is happy to see it." Those who fail to capture the petals should retreat on their own and do not disturb the next competition. ”

Her tone was flat, and she had no pity for those who died in battle, and she didn't care about those who were seriously injured. The seriously injured fell to the ground, how could they move in a hurry? Some people were unwilling and still fought hard to save the defeat.

The goddess frowned slightly, and said, "In that case, please help them and push them off the cliff, so that they can be freed as soon as possible." ”

As soon as these words came out, most of the people felt frightened, and some of the seriously injured people reluctantly got up and staggered towards the sky. The goddess was reserved, her eyes soft, and she watched them leave patiently. In a short time, there were only a hundred people left in this scene.

The goddess said, "You will show the rose petals in your hands to the palace." ”

Everyone raised their hands to show off the petals, and in the night, these Tulip Mountain flowers emitted a faint red light, which was very conspicuous.

She was very happy and said with a smile: "You are strong in martial arts, handsome in character, all of you are heroes in this mountain, looking at the world, I am afraid that you can also be famous all over the world, and you will be promising people in the future." But this palace can't carry too many people up the mountain, lest the heavenly court be angry and accuse me of being a good person. ”

When the crowd heard her laugh, they burst into laughter, as if she were telling the funniest joke in the world. The goddess laughed for a while, and then said, "Please take the rose petals in your hands, if you are destined for me, there will be signs." ”

Before she could finish speaking, someone had already swallowed the petals, and the man's face was full of joy, his eyes were closed, as if he was tasting a delicacy, his mouth was smacking, and he smiled: "Sure enough, it is the taste of the fairy family, which is extraordinary." Oops, the omen is coming. In an instant, the man's face was full of red, dancing and laughing, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

Everyone took a look, where was the slightest hesitation? Putting the petals into their mouths, even Qi Yu and Gu Xia did not hesitate. Jiuying was stunned, sighed, and took the petals. The goshawk holds the petals in its mouth, and the taste is sweet, like honey.

The petals entered the abdomen, and I only felt refreshed and fluent, but there was no other abnormality, and I was not as full of energy as the person who was in the beginning, and my face was excited. He thought inexplicably: "Could it be that I was too unlucky to lose like this?" for a while he only felt indignant and extremely unwilling. can look around, but see Jiuying, Qi Yu, Gu Xia, Yi Shaoshan and others are all normal.

The goddess counted, frowned, and said, "There are only seven people, but there is one less." You can't beat the ring like that. ”

When the goshawk heard this, he realized that those people with red faces were not selected, and he was considered to have passed the test.