Yin and Yang give birth to Tai Chi, and Tai Chi gives birth to pandas

The people in the arena changed again and again, Huang Zhu was not in the mood to stare at any enemies now.He twisted his whole body to relieve the soreness in his feet.Yang Su's cultivation base has increased over the years, and he is already a great power in the monk world. He doesn't even bother to participate in such a competition, and if he participates, he will only end up a bully.

Yang Su's attention has long been away from this competition, and he has long been in a state of shallow cultivation of inner breath.Standing beside Huangzhu alone, she couldn't help but feel uneasy in her heart, no matter how she is a master and apprentice, why is this the relationship?At the beginning, the senior brother threw this apprentice to himself, but he accepted it irresponsibly.It's just that when he was young, firstly, he had nothing to teach him, and secondly, he really didn't know how to lead apprentices.It's just that if he does it all over again, Huangzhu still won't give him more responsibility as a master. The difference is that Huangzhu will choose not to accept this apprentice.

"Pour water, I asked you to come to be in a daze."

"..." Huang Zhu endured his numb feet, and picked up the kettle stiffly.

Yang Su opened his eyes, and pulled him down impatiently: "You want to throw it all on me? Don't embarrass me outside with such a stupid behavior."

"Ah!" Caught off guard, coupled with numbness all over, Huang Zhu screamed, and fell into Yang Su's embrace.The slender arm just pokes between Yang Su's legs.Huang Zhu didn't feel anything, his mind was full of feet and finally he was not offended.He calmly crawled away from him, withdrew his hand and continued to pour water, completely ignoring Yang Su's darkened face.

There were two new people on the stage, and Yang Su, who had always been tired, finally got a little interest and stared intently at the arena.Now it's Huang Zhu's turn to be tired, the whole person kneels beside him drowsily, drowsy, his little head is bit by bit, and he feels that the floor is uncomfortable, so he dragged a mat in a daze to make himself comfortable Nested.

Yang Su, who has nowhere to vent his anger after being pumped:  …

Yang Su is not in the mood to deal with him now, his eyes are completely attracted by the two people in the arena.Zhou Changqi and Shaocheng, these two deadly rivals are facing each other, it's interesting... It didn't take long for a moment to raise your eyebrows. I didn't expect that Shaocheng's cultivation has improved so much in a short period of time, and Zhou Changqi has obviously been completely at a disadvantage.

But...Yang Su hooked the corners of his lips with a half-smile, Zhou Changqi's chess piece, it's time to deal with it.

Zhou Changqi's hair, which was always flat, was disheveled, his chest heaved violently, and Wen Ru's eyes were usually glaring. He couldn't figure it out. He clearly knew that an opponent who didn't want to fight a few days ago could completely suppress him today, no matter whether it was cultivation base or magic power. device.When did this kid have such a heaven-reaching magic weapon?

"Hey, Shaocheng's cultivation level has improved significantly. I think he is young and promising. Chang Qi is also good. He is indeed a famous hero of the Lingyin sect."

"I'm overwhelmed, I'm just a classmate, a classmate, haha." Although he said so, the pride on Shaoyu's face was not lacking at all.Unexpectedly, after surviving a catastrophe, Shaocheng's temperament changed drastically, and even his cultivation suddenly became enlightened, which was also a blessing in disguise.It's just that Zhou Changqi... Shaoyu had a thoughtful look on his face. Zhou Changqi was usually a prudent and stable person, but today she looked a little impetuous.

"With such a cultivation level at such a young age, I am afraid that only Cultivator Yang can achieve such a state. There are really many talents."

Yang Su tapped his index finger, and raised the corners of his mouth calmly: "He is indeed a talent, maybe even I am not as good as he will do in the future." Yang Su doesn't like variables, and Shaocheng is a variable, and it is also an extremely unsafe variable .In the previous life, Shaocheng had died a long time ago, but now... since it is a variable, it must be erased.

His hands were suddenly wet, and Yang Su frowned: "Idiot, get out of here!"

Huang Zhu was stunned, fear of Yang Su had already become a conditioned reflex, knowing that accidentally spilling the tea must have angered him.So he stood up quickly and took a few steps back.Zhou Changqi... This name is so familiar.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but watch the fight seriously.Taking a closer look, the white-clothed man in the arena, although his hair was disheveled and his body had several injuries, his white clothes were still clean and intact.Huang Zhu couldn't believe it, Liuli Treasure Clothes!That glazed garment was given to Miaomiao by himself.Wear it by yourself, it is dark green, and Miaodu is red.Although it turned white at this time, how could Huang Zhu admit his mistake in the glazed treasure garment!

"Shaocheng be careful!" Mingze's worried gaze never left Shaocheng.Shaocheng smiled reassuringly at Mingze in the middle of the field, "Don't be afraid, I'll be fine."

It was precisely this flirting that completely angered the embarrassed Zhou Changqi. Thinking about it, if it wasn't for the fact that Shaocheng hadn't died, Mingze would have been his Taoist partner long ago. After years of planning, his success would fall short.If he loses to Shaocheng now, then he will lose face in the cultivator's circle in the future, and after years of planning, he will end up making wedding dresses for others.

Zhou Changqi hates it!After many years of hard work, the fruit was about to ripen, but unexpectedly, it was picked by a despicable villain!Not reconciled!Not reconciled!

Zhou Changqi, is possessed.

And those who cultivate the Tao are most afraid of becoming demons, the demons in their hearts are hard to extinguish, and their reason is gone.For the light ones, self-destructive self-cultivation will be damaged, and for the serious ones, the lives will be overwhelmed, and there will be no good death.

The glazed clothes are suddenly soaked in black, from white to ink, and ink from the heart.

Zhou Changqi waved his hands, holding the gray bone flute in his hand, and a strange tune echoed, as if it came from the underworld, killing the soul of the murderer.Immediately, filthy black smoke swirled around, enveloping the entire fighting platform and surrounding the two of them.Shaocheng's complexion turned pale, and his secret path was not good.But it was too late, he couldn't get out, and people outside couldn't get in, so the Yin Qi came over.There was only a cloud of black smoke outside, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Da Neng off the field immediately understood that Zhou Changqi was possessed.But it can only tell people not to approach it easily. If you read it correctly, the bone flute is full of Yin Qi and extremely dead. It is made of a hundred demon souls and then made of cat demon bones.This is a forbidden technique. Zhou Changqi has always acted righteously and awe-inspiringly, but unexpectedly, he secretly refined such an evil thing, which is shocking.

Everyone thought that Shaocheng would definitely die.Suddenly, the black smoke was blown away from the inside out, Zhou Changqi was backlashed, and spit out a mouthful of blood. Looking at Shaocheng again, although he was seriously injured and couldn't stand firmly, he was still alive.

"This is impossible!" Zhou Changqi completely collapsed! "It's impossible! You can't break the formation, why didn't you die!" roared, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

If it weren't for my cheating device, I'm afraid I would really die here.Shaocheng held the sword in his hand to prevent Zhou Changqi from pounced on him again. After listening to the introduction given to him by the system, Shaocheng was surprised. He didn't expect the refining of this magic weapon to be so cruel: "Zhou Changqi, you use the forbidden technique for private, you have gone mad."

"So what, as long as it can help my great cause, it's just a mere soul flute! Shaocheng, let you escape a few times before, this time, I will definitely let you die!"

Shaocheng sneered: "It's really you who plotted against me."

Zhou Changqi's expression was completely ferocious, and she was no longer the gentle gentleman: "Yes, I wish you would die! As long as you are here, I will get nothing! Haha, Shaocheng, I am not the only one who misses you dead. How many people are eager to get rid of you and then quickly..."

"What do you mean?"

waste.Yang Su's eyes were sharp, seeing that the timing was almost up, he was about to go forward and kill the traitor on the spot.The breeze rubbed shoulders, and before everyone, a light green figure rushed up.Yang Su's heart froze, Master!

"Meow meow!" Huang Zhu felt that she had also become possessed.What demon, what Tao, he only knows that now he can't control himself, nor can he control the tearing heartache.

Huangzhu and Miaodu have been together day and night for many years, they are very familiar with each other's smell.Even if he forgets everyone's, Huang Zhu will not forget his smell.Huang Zhu once painted his eyebrows for him, and stroked his hair carefully, the three feet of black hair leaked on the bright red veil.

Miao Du likes to rub fragrant balm on his body, but no matter how fragrant it is, Huangzhu can smell a smell that belongs to Miao Du. Miao Du doesn't like that smell and always uses fragrance to cover it up. Extremely.

But, meow, that doesn't smell bad at all, I like your smell.Huang Zhu never dared to say this sentence, and now it is too late to say it.

Zhou Changqi went crazy, so did Huang Zhu, he ran away regardless of the black smoke not clearing away, the smell of meow, the smell of his longing, came from that flute.

"Meow meow!"

Even though Zhou Changqi was injured, his strength should not be underestimated.As soon as he raised his hand, he directly slapped the green figure that flew up, and that palm spared no effort.Huang Zhu rolled several times on the ground, and bright red blood overflowed from inside the mask.Huang Zhu raised his head, only the flute was in his eyes, his eyes were already red, as red as the blood he spit out.

Meow meow!

He got up trembling, and rushed forward again desperately.

Zhou Changqi punched and kicked this pestering guy almost to pieces: "Get out!" But the man grabbed her leg tightly.Zhou Changqi was a little annoyed, and at the same time had to block Shaocheng's attack.

Huang Zhu was crying, under the mask, blood and tears were mixed together, the blood blocked his throat, he cried silently.Give it back, give it back to me...His bloody hand tightly hugged Zhou Changqi's feet, struggling with his right hand, trying hard to grab the flute that was close at hand, and give it back to me...but the blood seeped Entering the colored glaze garment, leaving no trace in an instant.

Meow, I will take you home.

Huangzhu has been numb from the pain, and her consciousness is gradually blurred, begging in her heart, begging her not to let go of her hand, please, be more obedient, don't let go, can't let go.That's meow meow, meow meow...

Shaocheng must die!Zhou Changqi had already lost patience with this person, if he didn't hurry up, when the formation completely failed, he might never have another chance.With all his strength, he pointed his palm at Huangzhu's Tianling Gai: "Go to hell!"

Suddenly, a force shot out, and everyone around took a breath.

"Pfft!" Zhou Changqi was stunned, his pupils dilated in an instant, leaving only a gloomy hatred and unwillingness.A bloody hole was blasted out of his chest.The once elegant and genius monk fell down suddenly.

Huang Zhu was so choked by his own blood that he couldn't speak, he showed joy, because the flute slipped from Zhou Changqi's hand, and he was about to catch it.

A golden light flashed, and the gray bone flute was shattered into powder in an instant, and scattered with the wind, leaving no trace.

Do not! ! ! ! ! !

In the end, even all his rationality and joy turned into powder and drifted away with it.

If I can't take you away, take me away.

Meow, the ends of the earth, don't leave me behind.

Everything happened so fast that people were caught off guard.Huang Zhu rushed forward suddenly, and Yang Su shot again suddenly.That palm did not fall on Huangzhu's head in the end.Yang Su directly blasted a hole in Zhou Changqi's chest, and then completely destroyed the bone flute. The bone flute turned into ashes and the black smoke dissipated.In front of Yang Sufei, a pill was quickly stuffed into the mouth of the unconscious Huangzhu.

Killing Zhou Changqi and destroying the magic weapon is indeed the best way to save Shaocheng and Huangzhu, but Yang Su's method seems bloody and too harsh.

Without saying a word, Yang Su hugged the 'blood man' on the ground.

"It's a good move to kill people and silence them." Shaocheng mocked.

"If you have time to trouble me, why not save your own life first." Yang Su sneered indifferently, not paying attention to Shaocheng at all.Holding the person in his arms, he quickly returned to his fairy mansion.

The people who gathered around rushed to treat Shaocheng, but they came a step late, and naturally, they didn't hear the conversation between the two.

Huangzhu had a dream, he saw Miaomiao lying in the center of a formation, on the hands and feet, there were bone wounds, blood kept staying, and along the groove, a blood symbol was drawn.Meow Miao lay there, breathing weakly, her long hair was disheveled, stained with coagulated blood.

Miao Du suddenly opened his eyes, his slender and pale hands were tightly grabbing the white sleeve next to him, and with his last breath: "I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!......Zhou Changqi!"

"I'm afraid you forgot that people who cultivate the Tao have no reincarnation. Naturally, they have no soul. Miao Du, no matter what, I thank you. If it weren't for you, my wedding flute would take some time." .” Zhou Changqi took Miao Du’s hand away and took a little effort.He smiled softly, watching with satisfaction that the dirty blood disappeared completely on the snow-white clothes, "As expected of the glazed clothes."

Not reconciled!Miao Du thought that he had found a lover who could be with him for a lifetime, but unexpectedly, he was indeed being used.Living cautiously, cultivating to become an adult, everything is gone in an instant.

Unwilling, Miao Du stared at him until, lifelessly, his whole body became stiff.

Such a beautiful person died in a terrible way.

Huangzhu was in the dream, unable to cry, only felt the pain in her chest, almost suffocating pain.If he finds out sooner, perhaps, before Miaomiao can save him by himself, he will not die and be made into a flute.

But time never turns back.

Huang Zhu saw Miao Du's amber-colored empty eyes, someone said that at the moment before death, one would think of this life, the most concerned and important person.

Meow, who is printed in your eyes.

Huang Zhu wanted to touch Miao Du's face, in his memory, that face was always warm and soft, with a tantalizing smile at the corner of his mouth.

The moment the fingertips were about to touch, the man's face shattered in an instant, turning into sand and blowing away with the wind, unable to stay or grasp it.

That's right, the flute turned into dust, but Huang Zhu didn't catch it.

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