white head demon

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"Peerless genius, amazing talent!"

And when Fang Cun narrated the reason why Meng Zhixue won the battle to the Goddess King, there was already a heat wave around Xiantai. Shouting, the words of praise are like a tidal wave.

Similarly, many old Xius couldn't help but stroke their beards at this time, admiring loudly.

"Evidently at such a disadvantage, she can seize that tiny chance to turn defeat into victory. This woman is amazing!"

"It's good to teach me, I'm afraid it's not another female sword master?"

On the side of the Nine Immortals Sect, even the suzerain stood up in astonishment, and then sighed repeatedly to the elders beside him: "Before the true biography of Lu Xiao, the Dao heart was dusty, and despite persuasion, he decided to go down the mountain to enlighten the Tao. One of the Tianjiao's disciples died so young, so he could only choose this female disciple to support his appearance, but he never expected that her talent would be so high..."

"As far as the talent revealed during the fight, I'm afraid it won't lose to Lu Xiao..."

"..."

In another place, there were a few ordinary-looking old Xiu who blended in with the crowd, and he stroked his beard and smiled, then wrote down Meng Zhixue's name, and said with a smile: "It's also our luck, Unexpectedly, just watching this martial arts performance on the first day, I found such a good seed... I originally wanted to open a back door for her to enter the shrine, but now I just choose to come in directly!"

As for the Yaozu side, their faces were extremely gloomy.

Especially the young master of Youming Ridge was rescued, and after waking up, the whole monster was stunned.

He has almost no time to feel the indifference and disdainful gazes cast by his fellow clansmen around him, and he is still in a state of panic.

How come, lost?

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The Daxian will continue to perform martial arts, and some Yuancheng Tianjiao will compete on stage.

At this time, the attitude of all the cultivators has improved a lot. Seeing this big battle this day is already a worthwhile trip.

And the Goddess King watched Meng Zhixue walk back to the sect seat, turned her head to look at the scene of saluting in the direction of the small building, sighed leisurely, and said: "After this battle, this girl will definitely become famous in Yuancheng, and even Chaoge may also spread her name..."

Fang Cun laughed and said, "It's just the beginning!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to the side with a happy face, and kept pinching his fingers to count how much money he had won.

"Brother He, is that enough?"

Crane Zhenzhang was overjoyed and said, "It's coming soon!"

"..."

Fang Cun thought helplessly: "How many accounts have been charged?"

He smiled and said: "Don't rush to calculate, in your current round, if you win more, that's enough!"

"This time I..."

He Zhenzhang followed along and suddenly realized: "It's my turn?"

Think about it carefully: "It seems that I was indeed the second one to be named and challenged..."

"Not only that!"

Fang Cun smiled and said: "The Yaozu was killed by me before, and was severely hit by Junior Sister Zhixue in this battle, so now I must be full of anxiety, just want to win a game in this ring, it's a lot More or less, to save some face..."

With a "crack", the pen in Tsuruga's hand fell on the case.

"I'm not ready yet..."

"..."

The Goddess King on one side laughed out loud, and said: "Then Meng girl is already capable, her talent and foundation are rare, and it's nothing to be able to train her to win. If I pass her one or two tricks, maybe she will win more beautifully than now, but this, you can train and win, I will admit...you have [-]% of your brother's ability!"

"Thirty percent? Too high!"

Fang Cun smiled, looked at He Zhenzhang, and said, "Brother He, what are you best at?"

He Zhenzhang's face was extremely embarrassed, he glanced at the Goddess King, leaned into Fang Cun's ear, and said: "The overlord holds the tripod..."

Fang Cun's face was black.

Chapter 311

Sure enough, on the first day of the martial arts performance, after Yaozu lost such a battle that was unreasonable from any point of view, they were not in a hurry to challenge again. After all, Yaozu is not a fool. , They also faintly sensed that something was wrong, so they hurriedly sat together, surrounded by the defeated young master of Youwu Ridge, Liu Hui, asking back and forth, asking non-stop.

It seems that they also want to find out the reason as soon as possible. They lost because of...

However, I don’t know if they found the reason, but it’s impossible to say nothing after losing such a match on the first day of the martial arts performance. A beautiful woman who showed two sharp snake teeth when she smiled, stepped out of the demon crowd gracefully, and said to everyone with a smile: "Tomorrow I will fight Mr. Crane again, how about it?"

Under such harmony, He Zhenzhang had no choice but to fight.

Not only did he accept the challenge, but he also appeared in front of people with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

All the qi practitioners immediately applauded.

Everyone felt that this Young Master He of Leshuizong in Qingjiang County had a really good demeanor.

It's just that everyone didn't know that after the battle, He Zhenzhang returned to the small building, his face turned pale, he looked at Fang Cun with some pleading eyes, and said: "Old Fang, Mr. Fang, Master Fang... ...My little life is in your hands!"

Fang Cun flipped through the file and said, "Go, don't you know how to overlord, go..."

He Zhenzhang's face was ashen: "The opponent doesn't cooperate with this move, so it won't work..."

Fang Cun obviously felt that he had very little skill in nourishing Qi, so at this moment he had the urge to strangle him to death.

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"The opponent is eager to win this battle, and they have chosen you, so they have the best chance!"

Flipping through the files for a long time, Fang Cun said to He Zhenzhang: "Besides, since they have called out to challenge you before the Xianhui martial arts performance, there is reason to suspect that they have actually inquired about your details before, and we can learn from their blood. And background, deduce their innate supernatural powers, they can also deduce our cultivation level from our sect and entry level!"

"Your Le Shui Sect has a good reputation, so they must know that you are good at talismans!"

"If my predictions are correct, the person who will fight against you tomorrow will definitely be a monster with a tyrannical body and good martial arts!"

"..."

He Zhenzhang blinked his eyes when he heard the words: "That female goblin doesn't look like her, her waist is so thin..."

Fang Cun glanced at him resentfully, He Zhenzhang hurriedly cleared his throat, and sat up straight.

"The demon body is good at fighting, and it has little to do with whether the waist is thin or not!"

Fang Cun said: "The real monsters are huge and invincible. They are powerful in the army, but they are weaker in this kind of fighting arena. The truly terrifying martial arts masters are mostly short and thin people. , because you can use weapons, I also inquired about your opponent's dossier, it is from the Hongyeer Valley in southern Xinjiang, the blood of the clan is not strong, and the reputation is not good, so it can be seen that she can be selected by the green-horned demon envoy to defend against the enemy , then she must have her own ability, and this ability will definitely not be weak..."

"That witch is good at stealth assassination!"

The Goddess King on one side couldn't help but interjected, and said: "This sentence is my gift to you, that girl's blood is condensed, her evil spirit is restrained, she speaks in a soft voice, her steps are as light as the wind, you can see The speed of movement must be beyond ordinary people..."

"Then how do I sacrifice the talisman?"

When He Zhenzhang heard this, his face turned pale.

It's not that Lao He is naturally timid, or that he hasn't worked hard in the sect.

The problem he faced at this time was originally the most obvious one. He cultivated the way of talisman and seal, and talisman and seal were originally a kind of extension of "Book of Books". Not to mention him who is good at close combat, even if you find a few veteran Qi refiners of Jindan, facing someone who is good at "Martial Arts", especially assassination, it will not be of any advantage.

Generally speaking, when faced with such a challenge, they would often say: A scholar is a gentleman who uses his mouth but not his hands!

"Brother He, if you use the method of talisman and seal, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning!"

Fang Cun confessed directly, and then faced He Zhenzhang's pale face, and said, "Unless you use another advantage of yours!"

He Zhenzhang took a deep breath: "Do I have other advantages?"

"Ok!"

Fang Cun nodded and said, "You have a thick skin!"

He Zhenzhang held back a sentence in his stomach, thought for a long time, nodded and said: "... that's right!"

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When the martial arts performance started on the second day, all the qi practitioners suddenly discovered that before the drums for the invitation to battle were sounded, there was already a woman sitting cross-legged on the martial arts stage, facing the sun, wearing a red dress, beautiful and lovely, last roll call yesterday To challenge Tsuru Masaki's Hongye Ridge witch...

"This monster is also impatient..."

"Hehe, come on stage before the start, are you in a hurry to get married?"

"Really, if I didn't see her beautiful, I would go up and clean her up now..."

Seeing them, all the qi practitioners slowly sat down on and off the stage, pointing and pointing, with a feeling of superiority between humans and demons.

At the beginning, he said it quite seriously, but then there was a slight obscene laughter.

This kind of laughter reached its peak with a bang after the sound of the invitation to war drums and the official start of the martial arts performance.

With his back to the rising sun, Mr. Hezhenzhanghe of Qingjiang Leshuizong, who was dressed in a pink robe sprinkled with stars, floated over, with a cloud under his feet, holding a famous folding fan full of calligraphy and painting in his hand, fluttering, Landing on the stage, he bowed to fellow Taoists from all over the world, and beside him, strong men had already rushed over, some carrying small desks, some carrying futons, and some holding ink cartridges.

After placing them one by one, everyone was surprised to find that they were actually pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

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"Oh yo yo..."

"This is martial arts in the arena. Why did Mr. He move the set out of the study?"

"Haha, if it's someone else, I just think it's a joke, but for Mr. Qingjiang He, it's very suitable for his identity!"

"After all, this is Mr. He, one of the Sanya of Yuancheng..."

Amidst the applause and praise from the crowd, some people were surprised: "What is Sanya in Yuancheng?"

"You don't even know this?"

The others looked contemptuous, and then gave him the science score excitedly: "The Sanya of Yuancheng refers to the three most elegant and elegant junior Qi refiners under the rule of Yuancheng, the counties and the sects, this Mr. Crane, who lingers Among brothels and prostitutes, love books, wine, and beauties. Unfortunately, this kind of romantic affairs is a scandal for others, but for Mr. He, it is really an elegant thing. Out of all the ministers, how many women who dare to laugh at the brothel stand up and fight against seven or eight monsters?"

"So, Mr. He can be called a true scholar, ranking third!"

"What about the second?"

"The second place is Mr. Mo Xiangru from Baize County. He was born as a man, but he has a daughter's heart. He likes to wear makeup and powder. He dresses up more exquisitely than his daughter's. I walk on the street. I don't know how to be fascinated." How many men are there in Baize County..."

"Oh yo, this kind of person is ranked second, so who is the first?"

The bystanders immediately sat up straight, and said solemnly: "Number one, you don't even know? Of course it's the second son of the Liuhu Fang family..."

"This Second Young Master Fang is rumored to be unparalleled in beauty, talented, and stunning. The most rare thing is that he is romantic and does not eat the fireworks of the world. Anyone who comes from Qingjiang or Liuhu will praise this Second Young Master Fang." Especially when he was in Qingjiang back then, he walked five sects by himself, wrote inscriptions on the stone walls of Leshui sect, and folded flowers into swords at Yunhuan sect, and defeated all the fairies. Up to now, I don't know how many people would not marry other than the Second Young Master Fang..."

"Oh, you are indeed the leader of the Sanya..."

Everyone nodded again and again, expressing deep agreement, but there were some people who showed doubts in their agreement.

"Have you heard of Yuancheng Sanya? How did I hear it was Yuancheng Sansao?"

"..."

"..."

"You human qi refiners, you all know that you are going to die, so you still want to engage in these fancy things?"

The demon girl Hong Whistle, who was sitting cross-legged on the stage, sat cross-legged quietly, watching Crane Zhenzhang float into the arena, watching the people around him set up jade tables and pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the ring, watching Crane Zhenzhang holding Folding fan, bowing to the four directions in a romantic and suave manner.

Her pretty brows were frowned, seemingly incomprehensible.

"It's natural. Life and death matters little, but face matters!"

He Zhenzhang replied with a smile, and sat in front of the jade table, concentrating and calming down, his clothes fluttering.

"that's OK!"

Hong Shaoer nodded and said: "I only want your life, not your face!"

She spoke, raised her clean face, and smiled at He Zhenzhang.

He Zhenzhang also smiled heartily and unrestrainedly at her, then moved his eyes down, and landed on her small waist, which was even more slender because of sitting cross-legged and upright, and the smile became stronger, it was just inexplicable , becoming less cheerful...

...It seems that there is something different!

"Damn!"

Hong Whistle felt inexplicably unhappy, as if someone had taken advantage of him.

Her complexion darkened, and she jumped up suddenly, her figure was like smoke, and disappeared in place in an instant, everyone was not ready yet, but she almost missed her breath, the naked eyes only caught a faint red The mark made a huge circle in an instant, and came directly behind He Zhenzhang, and then a thin silver light wiped straight towards his neck.