Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Lingyu held her breath again.

Finally, just when he could bear it no longer, Lu Linglong's side finally came to an end.

"Okay! We can start now." Lu Linglong said.

"Okay." Zhang Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly spread out her right hand, looking very aggressive.

"and many more……"

Lu Linglong suddenly thought of something and hurriedly stopped.

Zhang Lingyu choked suddenly.

Don't come, big sister, do you want to call...

Of course, he wouldn't say that. As a handsome guy with cold noodles, he doesn't want to lose face.

But big sister, can you give me some strength?

Didn't you see that those masters ended the battle very quickly?It's been a long time now.

"What do you want to do again?" Zhang Lingyu's face was black, her tone was a little cold, but her heart was very depressed.

Lu Linglong didn't seem to notice Zhang Lingyu's attitude. From her point of view, Zhang Lingyu had always spoken in this way.

Confidence filled his face, "Master Lingyu, I'm here to prove my strength. I hope you don't take into account that I'm a woman and hold back from me. I usually practice so hard, I shouldn't lose to you."

Zhang Lingyu fell silent, and nodded seriously, "Miss Lu, I am a Taoist priest, and I have long been indifferent to the difference between men and women. Since Miss Lu sincerely asks for advice, the poor Taoist will naturally go all out."

"Well, let's get started then."

Lu Linglong clenched her fists, stared at Zhang Lingyu vigilantly, and slowly mobilized the qi in her body.

"Rayfa!"

Zhang Lingyu uttered two words lightly, and then...

Lu Linglong was carried out.

Lying on the stretcher, Lu Linglong grabbed Wang Yu's hand and said pitifully, "Brother Black Horse, you must avenge me."

Zhang Lingyu: "..."

Didn't you make me go all out?

You capricious scumbag...

Wang Yu didn't know what to say, and watched her being carried away.

……

Near noon, with Zhang Chulan's victory in the fourth game, the morning game was completely over.

In the woods, on a narrow path.

There is a fierce chase going on.

"Stop! Damn bull-nosed!"

"Fisheye, don't run away!"

"So that we can't see Ah Qing's heroic appearance next, you are finished, you smelly Taoist priest!"

Three strange-looking middle-aged women, holding weapons in their hands, frantically chased Wang Ye in front.

Wang also yelled: "I say big sisters! The competition must go all out, and you can't blame me!"

One of the women holding an ax had a ferocious expression, "You actually caused our husband to vomit blood, are you still human?"

"You dare to quibble, sisters, cut him off!"

Wang also wanted to cry at this time but had no tears.

He obviously won the game through normal channels, why did he keep chasing him?

Besides, what does Zhuge Qing's vomiting of blood have to do with him?

This pot can never be carried...

While running, Wang Ye turned his face halfway, revealing a swollen eye, and said, "He vomits blood and has nothing to do with me, you have to be reasonable!"

The red-haired woman holding a sickle said, "What reason are you talking about! Ah Qing is the way, and Ah Qing is the reason!"

"That's right, the winner of this conference must be us, Ah Qing."

"That's right, except Ayu, no one can compete with my husband." The little woman said as a matter of course.

"I'll go! What do you mean? What Ayu? You're so unscrupulous, and you're still eyeing Zhang Lingyu when you have Aqing."

"Fuck! These lunatics." Wang also complained, and now he has no time to pay attention to his swearing.

Run, keep running, make sure to get rid of them.

With this thought in mind, Wang frantically walked through the woods.

Behind them, Feng Baobao, who was carrying a shovel, was unhurriedly jumping up and down the trees behind him.

She had been following for almost half an hour, and she muttered impatiently, "Why don't you...buy them all?"

……

In the afternoon, the first match was between Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye.

Now the only players in the competition are Wang Yu, Zhang Chulan, Zhang Lingyu and Wang Ye.

There were originally two contestants, but for unknown reasons, they withdrew from the competition.

"Master Tian, ​​Mr. Lu, Mr. Tian!" Zhang Chulan greeted.

Looking at the old Tianshi Zhang Zhiwei's bruised and swollen face, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but want to laugh even though he knew that the old Tianshi was beaten by Mr. Lu.

Feng Zhenghao, who didn't know beforehand, asked very strangely: "Old Heavenly Master, what's wrong with your face?"

"Oh, I'm creating a very interesting kung fu recently. It can be regarded as leaving something for future generations..."

Zhang Zhiwei said without blushing or panting: "I don't want something to go wrong when I was exercising qi at noon today. The hand Yangming meridian was blocked and my face was swollen, making everyone laugh."

Feng Zhenghao: "Then the eye circles won't be all blue, right?"