After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

Seeing Jingjing's angry face, Qing Qingning was surprised. She knew her best friend's temperament very well and would not get angry easily.

"This person is really annoying. The way he looks now is disgusting. He even wants to tease me."

This sentence made it difficult for her to speak, but she still said it in front of her two friends.

"Teasing you???"

At this moment, the expression on Qing Ning's face was more than just surprise. She really couldn't imagine that Murong Hao was so bold now?

As soon as she heard that this person was going to tease Jingjing, Fang Yuanyuan, who had been silent just now, immediately stood up and was about to walk out. Before she could take the first step, Qingning held her wrist.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing that Yuanyuan was angry and stood up as if she wanted to settle a score with that person, Qing Ning, who came back to her senses, immediately took her hand.

"People like this don't deserve to live in this world."

"Now is not the time to teach him a lesson. Once we leave the secret realm, there will be plenty of opportunities to teach him a lesson."

Qing Ning changed the topic by the way, "What about the result of this competition? Jingjing?"

When Ouyang Jingjing mentioned the result of the competition, she felt proud, "Do you need to say that? I must be the winner! Not only did I win, I also severely injured Murong Hao, and I also did some things to him. Little hands and feet, don’t you like to mess around with women? If he doesn’t have the ability, I don’t see how he can mess with other people.”

Seeing Jingjing's malicious smile, Qing Ning and Fang Yuanyuan instantly understood what she had done. Qing Ning once gave them a treasure bag. There were many things in the bag to play tricks on others. Of course, there were also medicinal powders that made men stop lifting. If Jing Jing was offended, Murong Hao would definitely have a difficult life in the future. When he returned to the sect, his The days will only get harder.

Qing Ning smiled happily, "That's what he deserves. Okay, let's not talk about him anymore. Who are the winners today?"

Back to the topic, Ouyang Jingjing quickly recalled today's winner in her mind.

"The winner today is Yuanyuan, me, Nangong Yi, and Ning Wuji. The first game tomorrow will be me versus Nangong Yi, and the second game will be Yuanyuan versus Ning Wuji."

"I see, that's good. At least you two are not facing each other here, but if you want to meet at the top, tomorrow's two games are key."

Qing Ning thought for a moment and understood the purpose of this arrangement. Those people must have paid attention to Yuanyuan's tribulation, so her opponent was Ning Wuji who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Ouyang Jingjing and Nangong Yi, who were equally advanced, were became each other's opponents.

"Of course I will work hard. Although we are disciples of the same sect, I will not show mercy. After all, I still have to defeat Yuanyuan in the final arena."

Seeing the other party's confident look, Qing Ning also breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking that her opponent was Ning Wuji, although Fang Yuanyuan looked plain on the surface, she was very cautious in her heart. Ning Wuji entered the Yuanying stage earlier than her, but she had just entered the Yuanying stage. Tomorrow's game will not limit cultivation, which is not good for her.

Qing Ning patted Fang Yuanyuan on the shoulder, "I believe you."

"Yuanyuan, I believe in you too. I will wait for you in the final arena."

"Pfft", Qing Ning laughed, "I didn't expect you to be so confident. Even before the game started, you have already concluded that you will be the final winner."

"Of course, if I don't have any self-confidence, how can I still be Master's disciple?"

The three of them were chatting happily, but the other two were very cautious at the moment. Although Nangong Yi didn't have much contact with Ouyang Jingjing, he had been silently paying attention to them during several experiences.

Ouyang Jingjing usually seems a little careless, but she is extremely ruthless every time she attacks. Moreover, she is a close disciple of the fifth elder. He has seen the ruthlessness of the fifth elder before. As his disciple, how could she be like that? What about kind people?

In the inn, Ning Wuji leaned against the window and looked at the bright moon outside the window. Today, when fighting Murong Yun, I also learned a lot of experience from him, but this is something that a person like him who works hard on his own cannot understand. After all, Murong Yun was the legitimate son trained by the Murong family with all their efforts. When their cultivation levels were evenly matched, if he hadn't had more combat experience, they would probably have lost.

That night, some people tossed and turned, some didn't care, and some were extremely angry.

However, Ouyang Jingjing and the other three slept soundly that night. Early the next morning, they stretched themselves, walked out of the room, saw each other, and smiled at each other.

Today's arena was crowded with people. Among the crowd, Qing Ning saw Huang You'er, Murong Yun, Murong Hao, and some people in black clothes. Those people buried their faces under their black robes and seemed to have evil intentions. Qing Ning developed a sense of consciousness around those people and was always paying attention to their movements.

The first match was between Ouyang Jingjing and Nangong Yi.

Jingjing jumped onto the ring with expectation on her face.

Nangong Yi walked over from behind Qing Ning. When passing her, he paused for a moment and asked quietly.

"Uncle Junior, do you want me to win or her to win?"

She looked at Qing Ning with expectant eyes.

"Come on! It's going to be a great game, I just hope you all give it your best."

Although Qing Ning did not give an answer, she gave him the greatest affirmation.

With a smile on his face, Nangong Yi tapped the ground lightly with his toes and jumped up to the ring.

This scene was also seen by the young lady who had been paying attention to him. At this moment, her eyes were full of jealousy. She gave Qing Ning a hard look and held her appearance tightly in her heart.

After the game is over, she will not let her have an easy time.

Lin Ru didn't understand that the eldest lady beside him was obviously fine and in a good mood just now. Why was she looking angry now? There were emotions in his eyes that he couldn't understand.

"Miss, what's going on? But who made you angry?"

"Did you see the girl in the blue dress on the east side of the arena? Send someone to check her now. I want to know who she is. Why do you look so close to Nangong Yi?"

If Qing Ning heard what she said, she would definitely say she was wronged. How could she be intimate with him? The two of them usually talk very little. If he hadn't just walked up to her and asked that question, how could she have talked to him?

Lin Ru raised his eyes and glanced at Qing Ning's position. He was stunned by her appearance for a moment, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment, and he quickly returned to his original appearance.

With this girl's stunning appearance, he would not have seen or even heard of her in this city. That can only mean one thing. She is from another country, and now she is standing with the people of the ancient Yan Kingdom. Maybe we are the same country as them.

Qing Ning didn't know that she had attracted the attention of the young lady, and even asked people to investigate her origins. Moreover, this willful young lady would give her a big gift in a few days, which made her dumbfounded.

The two people stood at opposite ends of the ring. They were both members of the same sect. Although they did not completely understand each other, they also knew each other's habits.

The spiritual swords are held in the hands of two people respectively. Nangong Yi is a sword cultivator, and Ouyang Jingjing is also a sword cultivator. This time their competition has a clear goal, which is to compete with the swords in their hands.

Of course the first one to speak was Jingjing, who couldn't hold her breath. She raised the spirit sword in her hand high and looked at the other party with serious eyes.

Seeing Ouyang Jingjing's movements, Nangong Yi placed the spiritual sword in his hand across his chest.

The action of the two people started, and the war was about to break out.

Suddenly the two of them started to move at the same time, and when they looked again, their figures had disappeared.

Just hearing the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong in the air, the people around raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound, but where could they see the figures clearly? You can only see the afterimages of the two people constantly, and you can see that the movement of the two people is so fast that the people around them can't even see their movements clearly.

Of course, people with higher cultivation levels like Qing Ning and Fang Yuanyuan Ning Wuji can still capture their figures.

In an instant, the two of them exchanged hundreds of moves. You came and I moved, you slashed and I blocked, you advanced and I retreated, you attacked and I defended.

The competition between the two was back-and-forth, with each other never giving in.

"Sister Qing Ning, my eyes hurt so much, and I can't see anything clearly."

Hearing the voice of His Highness beside her, Qing Ning came back to her senses, glanced at the young boy, and smiled slightly.

"Their movements are too fast and cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye. If you must look at them, your eyes will become very painful. Your Highness, you should take a rest."

"All right!"

Qing Ning turned her attention to the two people competing again. The two were about the same strength and evenly matched. Moreover, the swordsman had a tenacity and would not give up easily no matter what the situation.

Soon, the two of them received several cuts on their bodies, arms, and cheeks. They wiped the blood on their faces and glanced at the scars on their arms, but no one paid attention to it.

Looking at each other's eyes, they are not only cautious but also appreciative. This will be a game that makes them enjoy themselves.

Looking at the smile on Ouyang Jingjing's face, she knew that she was enjoying the game.

Uncharacteristically, Nangong Yi smiled at someone other than Qing Ning for the first time. This was also a sign of respect for his opponent.