Su Mu said annoyingly: "Can you be more mature? Can you be a little forward-looking? What is wrong with her seeing you? Even if she takes a fancy to you, what is wrong with you? Do you dare to chase after you? and shaking your head, you know that you don't dare, if you don't dare, it means that you have not developed, why bother?"

Agarwood didn't like his words, and said sullenly: "You have always been heartless, and I can't understand you." ”

To put it aside until now, the personalities of Agarwood and Su Mu are the difference between liberal arts students and science students.

After watching it for a while, Su Mu lost interest, and after competing with Zhu Gangguana, according to the division of the Daomen realm, he roughly knew that his strength was at least in the small tribulation realm, so after the novelty passed, the fight in the Spirit Realm seemed extremely boring.

"I'll go back first. ”

Agarwood said: "No, the senior brother has explained, so you must watch every show carefully." One of them will be born of yours, don't you want to know who it is?"

Su Mu said: "No matter who it is, the ending is the same, I don't want to waste time, you can see for yourself." ”

Agarwood knew that he didn't dare to use witchcraft, thinking that the end he said was to lose, and said, "Then I'll go too, it's really nothing to see." ”

"You don't see Chang'e anymore?"

Agarwood hung her head and said: "Is there a difference between taking a closer look, although the words you said are ugly, there is some truth." Let's take a look at the third senior brother's injuries. ”

As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, I heard Zhu Gangguan shouting angrily: "What kind of martial arts competition! It's not fair! Treat his side as respectful, come up with this bad idea, no wonder the master has not been in contact with him for many years, so how can he convince the public? Why let me cross the border and fight with people? He also arranged me in the first game, and so many girls watched. The key is that Chang'e is also there. The first time we met, I was left with such an impression. I can't afford to lose that person! Bull Demon King, Lao Tzu is not finished with you, Hedong and Hexi for thirty years, you wait for me!"

Close the door, the bustle outside has nothing to do with here. The cowherd is practicing, Wang Xu is driving to the pig steel mane, the pig steel is still scolding the bull demon king, and the agarwood is in a daze. Su Mu kept gesturing with an axe.

In order to maintain the purity of the aura in the body, Wang Xu ordered them to forbid their appetite and cultivate in the valley.

Su Mu was not very interested in Bigu Dan, and Wang Xu gave him Bigu Dan, but he didn't eat it, so he still cooked alone.

Until the end of the Spirit Realm group, the people of the Nine Gates had not been to the top of the mountain.

This day is the day when agarwood comes on the field, and Wang Xu went out with his disciples early in the morning.

The opponent of agarwood is the boiling pond of Qianmen.

The fame of the boiling pond is far from the agarwood, and everyone came to see the agarwood of the son of the Three Virgins, the nephew of Erlang God, and the disciple of Fuxi.

There were the most people around his stands, especially the female cultivators of Kunmen, who almost all came here. The handsomeness of Agarwood made them fall in love, and they had psychologically decided that Agarwood would win.

But Agarwood lost. The boiling pond seems to be sparse, but in fact the strength is profound, and Agarwood has tried its best, but it is still defeated.

The whole of the nine gates fell into frustration, according to Wang Xu's previous speculation, needless to say, Su Mu must be at the bottom, and now with the addition of pig steel and agarwood, the five people have already lost three. Because according to the rules, as long as you lose one game, you will be classified as defending your current position, and it is impossible to get a better position than now.

Half a month later, the small tribulation group.

Tianyi Pavilion went up to the head of the sect and down to the disciples of the eight sects, and all the members of the team were present.

Due to the particularity of the identity of the disciples of the Nine Sects, the Cowherd still has a certain prestige, but the Cowherd does not have such a big attraction, and the reason why the number is full is because the Kunmen has been in retreat for five years, and Xue Bingqin, who has not yet appeared after leaving the customs, is here.

Xue Bingqin's mother is a disciple of the Daomen tycoon Cihang Daoren, and she is a friend of Taiyi Zhenren and Fuxi. The angry-faced Shenni has a strong temperament and is jealous and hateful, and the disciples of the Demon Sect are often frightened.

Before leaving the customs, the angry-faced Shenni gave her daughter the Flame Silk Sword she held in her life, and she was full of confidence, and her goal was very simple, just the first.

Cowherd's kind of person whose mood is as plain as water, no matter who the opponent is, can be treated calmly, but his heart is a little turbulent at the moment, he didn't expect that this famous little junior sister of Kunmen turned out to be his first opponent.

The fog is thin, the night dew falls slightly, the heaven and the earth wake up from dormancy, when the clouds and mist first open, the first rays of morning light fall on the world, the flowers and leaves are lightly rolled, the mountain birds chirp, the fairy birds cry softly, and a girl walks on the other side of the mountain.

White clothes are better than snow, and they are not stained with lead dust.

The white clothes are fluttering, slim and elegant.

Like a fairy who descends to the earth, she looks at the world calmly and elegantly, and her demeanor is outstanding.

She wore a princess bun, and her long ink-like hair hung down below her waist, swaying gently in the wind.

The beauty of the dust made the group of junior male cultivators who had admired it for a long time look at it, and their extraordinary temperament deeply moved them, and the most sensitive string in their hearts was plucked and played a moving melody.

The hazy longing for the opposite sex in the past has become clear at this moment, and there seems to be something more in my heart, but I don't know what it is.

Her appearance here at least verifies a rumor that she is really not inferior to Chang'e.

Kunmen elder He Xiangu took her in, she was also very unfamiliar, Xue Bingqin's Taoism was taught by her mother Angry Face Shenni, before the retreat, He Xiangu had not come to Tianyi Pavilion, today was also the first time to meet, she was her disciple in reputation, but there was no substance, this girl was not small, she had to respectfully respect her uncle in front of the Angry Face Shenni, so she didn't dare to slack off on this Xue Bingqin.

The cowherd doesn't have so many children, Xue Bingqin's peerless face stood in front of him, he didn't take a second look, shouted, sacrificed the golden light gossip, and stared at the front with a stern face.

Xue Bingqin is also a neat person, seeing that he is in order, he silently recites the mantra in his heart, and the blood-red brilliance blooms out, illuminating the audience and reflecting the faces of the two.

"Senior Sister Xue, offended-"

As he spoke, the Cowherd summoned a windy wind ball, but before the word '了'了' could be spoken, a bright red flash flashed in front of him, and a huge pressure rushed to his body, followed by a stagnation in his chest, an itch in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow.

Looking down, I was ashamed and angry to find that the gossip under my feet had been split in half at some point.

"Kunmen Xue Bingqin wins!" said the deacon disciple.

He Xiangu, who was monitoring the game in the sky, moved the corners of her mouth with relief.

The cowherd was gone, but Xue Bingqin did not leave, and the Flame Ying Sword coiled in front of him.

There are rules for the martial arts. But most people don't want to do that. Looks like she's going to fight. For a while, there was another discussion in the stands.

After a while, after the draw was completed, the disciples of the late stage of the Qianmen Tribulation Realm flew onto the stage.

This person has clear eyebrows, beautiful lips and white teeth, and two sword eyebrows are quite heroic, but when he laughs, the two eye-catching dimples slightly hide a bit of manly heroism.

The dimple man's eyes flickered, he looked at Xue Bingqin stupidly, and arched his hand: "In Pangqiu, Xiaqianmen, it has been decades since I got started. Cultivated by the master, he has achieved a little success so far. Since one autumn a year ago, I heard that my sister is famous in the world, and I have always been longing, but I can't see it, and I regret it. Today, I finally saw Senior Sister Xue's Yurong, and it really lived up to her reputation, Pang Mou was shocked, and he couldn't describe his sister's flower and moon appearance even if he had ten thousand words......"

He actually regarded Wutai as a private place, and praised the beauty as if no one was around. pouring out the love in my heart.

Xue Bingqin was unmoved, and raised his hand. The Flame Blade hummed, signaling the opponent to fight.

The dimple man took a step back awkwardly, and said, "Why is my sister so anxious, can I let Pang finish speaking, I ...... it."

He suddenly stopped his mouth, and watched in surprise as the flaming sword pressed down like a fiery dragon, and suddenly ignored the repeated backward jumps, the strong wind in his sleeve swelled, and a blue scimitar flew out, busy meeting the red light.

As soon as the scimitar and the flame sword came into contact, the red and blue brilliance bloomed at the same time, and the blue light was pressed down, and the red light became more and more prosperous.

Xue Bingqin took a step forward expressionlessly, pinched the trick with one hand and recited a few incantations, the flame sword roared and the dragon roared, and the entire Wutai was shrouded in its light, and the scimitar was quickly defeated, and it snapped into two halves and fell to the ground.

The dimple man frowned, and was just about to sacrifice the magic trick, when suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and a white silk flew in and hit the door fiercely, he flew out with a scream, and crashed into the defensive barrier of Wutai, and the strength had not yet dissipated, and he was fixed on it for a while before falling down.

The moment he landed, the dimple man straightened his waist, stood firmly on the stage, and said with a wry smile: "I lost." ”

The stands were silent, and suddenly there was a buzz, and a swarm of bees flew into the discussion.

Agarwood stammered: "This Senior Sister Xue is standing there quietly, everyone is like a lady, but she is so sharp when she moves. ”

Su Mu scratched his head and said, "This road number is a ruthless character." ”

After watching Xue Bingqin's second game from an objective point of view, Cowherd was convinced of the loss, she seemed to know how to fight, and seeing that she was not struggling, it was obvious that it was easy to win the monks of the same realm.

He was summarizing his shortcomings, and Zhu Gangguan stared at Chang'e from time to time, full of worries. That day, he was so nervous that he was so nervous that he forgot to see Chang'e, he was a very face-saving person, he lost too badly that day, and the director refused to appear in the martial arts arena for many days afterward, and he always felt that someone would mock him as soon as he came. But after all, it is difficult to restrain the curiosity of seeing the beauty of the demeanor, this glance is out of control, he is different from the agarwood's infatuation, agarwood is young and young, the heart of beauty is simple, and it will fade for a while. Pig Steel Mane fell into it all of a sudden, and his life suddenly brightened.

Agarwood and Su Mu, two peers of the same age, always sat together to watch the competition, pointing and pointing, and sometimes they were red-faced.

They are all not at home and don't know how to be in charge, especially Agarwood and Su Mu, the two of them are judging others like no other, Agarwood didn't realize that he lost, and Su Mu didn't realize that he was going to become the last one in this grand martial arts.

No one can understand Wang Xu's current mood, what Chang'e, what Xue Bingqin, he didn't have the heart to think about it, the situation of the almost complete annihilation of the Nine Gates was something he couldn't have expected, if he also lost, would the Nine Gates be able to gain a foothold in Tianyi Pavilion after the Nine Gates?

"Good! Well played! Great!"

The sudden explosion of the pig steel mane woke Wang Xu up from his worries, and when he looked at the field, it turned out that Xue Bingqin had faced the Bull Demon King, and the Bull Demon King was extremely wolf, and he was beaten back again and again.

Wang Xu couldn't help but be shocked, this little girl was still fighting, did she want to ......

He was not wrong, Xue Bingqin just wanted to fight three games in a row, and if he won all five games, he could directly enter the Immortal Realm group, depending on the situation, the Bull Demon King was not her opponent at all, and he couldn't help but admire, defeating three monks of the same level in a row, such a fierce character. It's daunting.

The Bull Demon King was equally furious. Originally, I was going to take the first place in the group. He didn't look at Xue Bingqin before, but as soon as he got started, he felt that something was wrong, and it was not something he could shake at all.

Nezha didn't know when he sat next to Wang Xu, his face was not very good-looking, and said: "Senior Brother Wang, I knew that there would be this day, this girl is obscure, just for today." We have another competitor. ”

Wang Xuchengfu is very deep, how can he let Nezha, a big mouth, know what is on his mind, and the scene is naturally beautiful: "Everyone learns the Tao from the same door, and seeks progress together, how can you say it to the opponent." Senior Sister Xue's family history is based on her family, and she advanced to the Little Tribulation Realm at a young age, which can be regarded as a hardship for my generation. ”

Nezha said annoyedly: "I have to fight with the Bull Demon King for a long time to win him, you look at her, the old cow was shocked in three or five clicks, alas." Originally, I was counting on this meeting to take the top three. The head rewarded some treasures, and then went down the mountain to practice, first came Senior Brother Wang, and now Xue Bingqin has come out again, I am out of play. ”

Wang Xu smiled and said: "Senior Brother Nezha, you are too worried, Qianmen is the one with the largest number of people in Tianyi Pavilion, and there are many masters, you have been in the position of senior brother for many years, so naturally it is not general." ”

Nezha left with a sad face, wailing: "I want to be the first three, I want to go down the mountain......"

The Bull Demon King lost unexpectedly, and then Xue Bingqin won five games in a row and entered the Immortal Realm group.

She bowed her head slightly, and walked straight to the way she came.

There are 300 people in the group of the Small Tribulation Realm, and the competition will be completed in three days.

Then it was the highlight of the general martial arts, but all the disciples who had reached the immortal realm to cultivate could be on their own outside, and they could even start a sect, and the competition between them was naturally not trivial.

The Eight Immortals joined forces with the Five Great Disciples to lay a defensive barrier in front of each stand to ensure that it would not affect everyone and that they would be able to fight freely.

The first scene touched everyone's hearts, the senior brother of Qianmen, Nezha, and the senior sister of Kunmen, Zixia.

Zixia is petite, her delicate face, especially the charming style between her eyebrows and eyes, makes people want to stop at a glance.

Her smile is so natural, the activity and charm that can't be hidden in the dignified, and the charm that many people have worked hard to practice is not shown in her at all.

"Senior Brother Nezha, I haven't seen you for many days, and you have grown taller again. Zixia said with a smile.

Nezha is not tall, and he has always minded this, but Zixia made fun of this when she met, and she was stunned and said: "We don't need to be polite between us, let's just say it, you can't beat me, just admit defeat." ”

Zixia braided a strand of green silk, kept playing, and said with a smile: "I can't beat you, someone can beat you, my sister Bingqin is unstoppable, if you want to be polite to me, she won't be polite to you." ”

Xue Bingqin was already sick with Nezha's heart, and hummed: "How can I be unkind to you, it's for your sake, do you want to fight with me?"

Zixia sighed: "Nezha, how did someone like you become a senior brother? You always tell jokes seriously, according to what you say, the master's high-ranking apprentice Pig Steel Hue meets the Bull Demon King, can't he just admit defeat? Why do they still fight?"

Nezha didn't think his idea was naïve, and said: "They are them, we are us, if I can't beat you, I will admit defeat immediately, why waste that time." ”

Zixia said slowly: "You are you, you are not me, why make decisions for me." ”

He Xiangu listened to them singing and harmonizing, cold and hot, and urged a little: "Zixia, the head is watching, are you fighting or not?"

"Hit. ”

Zixia suddenly moved, and the two small bells around her waist made a pleasant sound, and the sound waves instantly weaved into a light net in the air from the top cover, and headed towards Nezha.

With one move of the red tassel gun in Nezha's hand, the golden light rushed into the sky, and he easily poked a hole in the light net.

Zixia pursed her red lips, and the strong strength also came up, took off the bells, one became two, two became four, and eight bells surrounded Nezha, each making a different sound, which shocked Nezha and waved it like a fly.

After spinning around for a while, Zixia saw that it was not the law, her delicate body shook, she sacrificed the golden light gossip, stepped on the Kun palace position, recited a magic formula, and the eight bells merged into one, changing into a big bell, and a loud bang covered Nezha from top to bottom.

The giant bell then rang out, and after a while, Nezha shouted inside: "Zixia, take it away, are you really here?"

Zi Xiaqi said: "I'm not playing with you, so I really don't come here." ”

Nezha snorted angrily inside, and muttered, "The last warning, will you let me out?"

Zixia said proudly: "I was pushed open by you once three years ago." This time you'll top it again. These eight bells have been re-refined by me. If you can push me off, I'll throw in the towel. ”

Half an hour later, the giant bell shot into the air like a cupola, no matter how Zixia cast a spell and chanted a spell, the giant bell was uncontrollable, and then slammed heavily on the ground, and a big hole had been broken on it.

Nezha flew down from the sky with joy accompanied by the dazzling sunlight, and laughed before he landed: "How is it." I want you to understand my self-created ambush formation, I'm afraid you won't be able to repair this broken bell for a year and a half, hahaha. ”

Zixia's face turned red with anger, and she pointed at Nezha and said, "Nezha, you are a big villain, it's a big deal that you beg for mercy, do you know how precious the refining materials of this bell are?"

"How can I Nezha beg for mercy! Hmph, you don't think about me, I'm lonely and dead inside, and every second is like a year. It's polite to poke a hole, and you want to change someone else. It's going to be a mess. ”

"Nezha, I'm not done with you!"

"Hey, don't move your hands and feet, you're also a senior sister, what do you look like like a shrew. ”

The two ran away noisily without saying a word, regardless of the result announced by He Xiangu.

Taiyi Zhenren's love for Nezha and Zixia is almost the same, and the faint smiles of the two who looked at the departure never faded.

The next group is Wang Xu vs. Xue Bingqin.

Wang Xu started his career at the age of six, and he has not disgraced Fuxi for hundreds of years, because he has never been defeated. Now that he has come to Tianyi Pavilion, he has attracted much attention, and he has to win especially in this large-scale martial arts, he has too many things on his shoulders, he can't afford to lose, he can not blame the defeat of his junior disciples, but he will never allow himself to make mistakes.

When he drew Xue Bingqin, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although this woman was powerful, after all, she was in the late stage of the Tribulation, as a person who had come over, he was deeply touched, as soon as he entered the threshold of immortals, the state of mind of the exercises was very different from before.

He began to pay attention to her only from Nezha's mouth, and at that time he only thought that Nezha intended to exaggerate, and when he saw her few competitions, he knew that what Nezha said was true, but it was not so terrible.

This means a lot to him, no matter how many games he can win, if he wins the first game, it will be regarded as Jiumen and Master to retain his dignity.

"Senior Sister Xue, please. ”

Wang Xu smiled and raised his hand.

Xue Bingqin glanced up at him, Qingli's face was cold and focused.

Before leaving the customs, let alone Wang Xu, she didn't even know who Fuxi was, so she didn't have the vulgar thoughts of laymen at all, in her heart, she didn't care about her background, she didn't care how brilliant she was, she only cared if she could win him now.

Zixia told her that Wang Xu is skillful in Taoism, has rich combat experience, and is the best at steady and steady fighting, and she had better be taken by surprise.

And that's what she does best.

"Do you know what a Heavenly Spirit Body is?"

At the front of the stands, the pig steel mane half leaned on the seat and said to Agarwood Su Mu.

Agarwood said: "I know, I was born to cultivate." ”

Zhu Gangguan shook his fingers and said, "You don't understand, it's not that simple, she is the most respected Heavenly Spirit Body of the Daomen, to put it simply, she can increase her strength when she sleeps, and it is faster than our cultivation rate." ”

Agarwood said: "No matter how she defy the sky, after all, her age is limited, and she can't be the opponent of her senior brother." ”

Zhu Gangguan said with great certainty: "That's nature, when has Senior Brother ever disappointed people? ”

Seeing that Su Mu didn't speak, Agarwood said, "Su Mu, what do you think?"

Su Mu was a little stunned, and suddenly said, "I think she is so good-looking." ”

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The evening breeze blew, and the courtyard gate of the nine gates shook softly, lifting the corners of the clothes of the people in the courtyard, over and over again.

From the left to the cowherd, the pig steel mane, the agarwood, and the right to Su Mu, the four of them stood silently in front of Wang Xu's door.

Zhu Gangguan broke the silence and said, "Senior brother, it's been two days, you can come out and say something." ”

Agarwood said: "Senior brother, don't be sad, we don't blame you." ”

Pig Steel Eagle glared at him with disgust, and said in a low voice: "We are not qualified to blame Senior Brother in the first place. ”

Cowherd said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, in the last competition yesterday, Nezha lost to Xue Bingqin, she has won the championship of the General Martial Arts, and you really don't need to mind losing to this kind of unborn genius." ”

Agarwood said: "That's it." Besides, isn't it just a martial artist, why should we care so much, look at the people who have tossed us these days, and even the pride is gone. ”

Zhu Gangguan said: "Old Five, don't talk if you can't speak, okay, you still want to find pride if you lose?"

Su Mu said: "Senior brother, I know what you are sad about, but it's not over yet, and I still have it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was a little weird, and he fell silent again. (To be continued......)