Lin Xie's hidden move behind him and burst into trouble, came and went quickly, and the disciples of the Capture the Flag Battle who were about to arrive didn't see what it was.

However, this kind of martial arts is his hole card, and he naturally won't say anything.

Soon, the second competition belonging to Lin Xie began, although under the base of seven into three, there are often some disciples who can determine the quota by playing one game, but because of the asymmetry of the number of people, someone always has to play the second game.

When the opponent in the second game appeared, Lin Xie's face sank, and the person who came was a shadow in a white dress that he was very familiar with.

This girl has a graceful posture, snow-skinned and jade cheeks, half-exposed sleeves that do not hide a touching snow-white touch at the crook of her arm, her face is the delicate melon seed face, apricot eyes and cherry lips, she is very good-looking, but her innocence is reflected in the eyes of some inner disciples, with a hint of playfulness.

Lin Zhiqing, Lin Lianyue's female companion, is also a disciple of the Yunshui Lin family.

It was in front of the Sword Scripture Pavilion that day that she and Lin Lianyue cast a look at Lin Xie who wanted to get rid of him.

Although she only had six turns that day, only half a month had passed now, and she was actually able to reach seven turns, combined with the vain cultivation and the good deeds of some inner disciples, Lin Xie already understood three points in his heart.

In the sect world, there are always some disciples who have a clear goal in order to seize what they want and sacrifice some so-called very important things in exchange.

This is a real martial arts world, Lin Xie is in it, and sometimes it is difficult to say anything, after all, this is a strange thing.

Different from the previous sword cultivation disciple, Lin Xie took a deep look at Lin Zhiqing, sighed faintly, and said softly: "Lin Zhiqing, you are not my opponent, it seems that you are destined to not be able to participate in the Capture the Flag Battle." ”

Hearing this, there was a trace of sadness on Lin Zhiqing's beautiful cheeks, she raised her head and looked at Lin Xie with a hateful gaze: "Lin Xie, we all want you to die, but I really didn't expect that the person who survived that day was actually you...... You're just a piece of rubbish, why?"

Lin Xie smiled mockingly: "Why? I said that you can accept it according to your ability? Or is it because you don't accept it because Lin Lianyue's strength has penetrated deep into your heart?"

Lin Zhiqing, no matter what, you and I are also the same family of the Yunshui Lin family, we have not been happy in the past few years, if you are a man, I am afraid that I have already destroyed you at this moment, but for the sake of thinking that you are a woman, I don't want to make a move on you. ”

Saying that, Lin Xie closed his eyes gently, and an indescribable general trend of heaven and earth swirled from within a radius of five zhang, setting off a terrifying storm current, enveloping him and the beautiful girl in the white dress in it.

This terrifying storm current made the girl in the white dress suddenly change her face, and an unprecedented fear swept over her beautiful cheeks, Lin Xie took a deep breath, sighed faintly, and withdrew the mysterious momentum.

In the duel field where the storm dissipated, Lin Zhiqing knelt on her knees, her white knees slammed on the stone slab in the square in front of the hall, twisting red blood marks, and there was deep fear in her eyes.

"Lin Xie, don't kill me, don't kill me......"

Lin Zhiqing looked at Lin Xie, her beautiful face had a heartfelt plea.

In her pleading, Lin Xie still closed his eyes tightly, never opened his eyes from beginning to end, and after a long time, he sighed softly, and said quietly: "Lin Zhiqing, are you thirteen this year??"

Lin Zhiqing didn't know why, but just nodded.

The coldness on Lin Xie's face dissipated, and there was a faint smile: "Three years ago, or even five years ago, you were timid, and when you saw me, you were afraid to speak, so you went to Lin Lianyue's side and dragged the corner of your skirt without saying a word, and then you became acquainted, you affectionately called me Brother Lin Xie......

At that time, you and the little girl from the Yunshui Zhang family competed to buy the last sugar gourd in the store, but it caused a big battle between the two of us......"

Lin Xie said all this, didn't want to say more, walked in front of Lin Zhiqing, stretched out his hands to pull her up, and gently pulled her in his arms in the latter's blank expression.

Doing all this, Lin Xie just wanted to say what he had always wanted to say: "Zhiqing, the sect world is full of opportunities, but it is also full of dangers. I have a sentence for you: as a girl, protect yourself, and if something happens that can't be stopped, you must remember to live first......

Death is a coward's choice, only by living can there be a chance, history is not the patent of the strong, but it is often written by the people who live to the end. ”

After speaking, Lin Xie gently let go of Lin Zhiqing, stretched out a hand and touched the latter's green hair, and felt the familiar fragrance, it was her, the little girl who had followed behind her and shouted that Brother Lin Xie was bullying me......

Lin Xie thought about it, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, ignoring the horror in Lin Lianyue's eyes, he waved his hand indifferently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sat down in the crowd of disciples who had already decided on the quota without saying a word, and closed his eyes and meditated.

Lin Zhiqing had just heard Lin Xie's soft and innocent words attached to her ear, and these words brought Lin Xie's suffering and rise to the past, making her eyes moisten.

When she wanted to look for Lin Xie, she saw Lin Xie sitting cross-legged in a team of five hundred people with his eyes closed, and the aura of these five hundred people was extremely strong and extremely young.

As the last five hundred people selected among the tens of thousands of disciples, whether they are old or strong, they all belong to a group of people with excellent potential, and it can be said that a considerable part of the elite strength of Hanging Sword Mountain in the future is here.

The selected disciples were either happy or calm or lucky to enter the ecstasy, or they had worries about the unknown region, but compared to them, the five hundred disciples who were not selected were lonely, disappointed and sad.

Qin Mo nodded, clasped his fists and said: "Back to Sword Master Jiang, the five hundred disciples who entered the Sword Dragon Capture the Flag Battle have all been selected, among them, according to your instructions, there are two hundred qi transformation people and three hundred body quenching people. ”

Jiang Xuexi nodded, and said to the cyan shadow on the top of the clouds: "Zhangzong, do you think it can start?"

In the clouds, the tip of the cyan sword shone with brilliant brilliance, but it passed as quickly as the sun closed at night.

Only an indifferent ethereal spirit sounded, as if a voice came from outside the sky.

"Nine of you, do this well, the stegosaurus will capture the flag for five days. ”

Suddenly, the Nine Great Heavenly Masters shouted in unison: "Obey the instructions of the Sect Leader, we will definitely do a good job in this mission." ”

Jiang Xuexi turned around and said softly: "The disciples of Hanging Sword Mountain, those who did not participate in the capture of the flag, go back and speed up their cultivation, there is an order before the sect is in charge, within one year of the Red Moon Tianjiao Meeting, any breakthrough, the sect will be rewarded."

Wait for the dispersal to cultivate.

Those who are selected to participate in the Capture the Flag Battle of the Stegosaurus will follow me to the Stegosaurus Mountain!"