Women's Second Battle

Long Jiaoyue let out a groan, with no abnormal expression on her face, she just said: "Heaven and earth, heaven and earth, north and south, there are endless people in this world, how can Master Qiu see everything with only these two eyes?"

Hey, Qiu Shizun, you are an ignorant and ignorant nerd. You spend all day in Changliu Fuyun Pavilion, and your eyes are only on Shen Wangshan. You naturally don't know what's going on outside.

Qiu Mingyuan finally couldn't help the look this time, he just sat back in the red sandalwood chair, with an expression of an ignorant child who was too lazy to argue with you, and said coldly with his lips: "That's all. Where is the vision of the deity?" It's something you can figure out when the child understands."

Hmph, you Miss Long Ting, who doesn't go out of the gate and doesn't go out of the door, when the deity and Wangshan were training outside, you didn't know where a lonely soul was queuing up in the underworld waiting to be reincarnated!

The two fought openly and secretly, and the young man in the audience who claimed to be Zhennan Yunyu Taoist had finished talking with Shen Wangshan with a smile, and went to the disciples who were waiting beside him.Shen Wangshan seemed to be in a good mood, the blue daisy under his eyebrows and eyes had faded a lot, he stepped onto the stage with half ease and half joy, and sat on the main seat.

He came up to the stage, brushed off his sleeve robe, and sat on the golden seat beside Qiumingyuan.Qiu Mingyuan seemed to want to ask about the identity of the young man, but before he could speak, Shen Wangshan raised his hand on the armrest of the golden seat.

He just raised it lightly and schematically, and it was as if the whole square had been dumbed down, and it fell into an absolute calm like a windless surface.

Baiyu Square, where thousands of people were standing, was originally as noisy as a scene of thousands of sparrows singing in unison, but because of his slight lifting of his hand, all of them fell into a deathly calm.Everyone put away the hustle and bustle in their hearts at the same time, only being shocked by the invisible pressure, they turned their heads respectfully towards the main stage.

Long Jiaoyue was also shocked by this burst of pressure, just when she saw Qiu Mingyuan wanted to talk to Shen Wangshan, she wanted to tease her, don't say anything, your little lover won't talk to you when he has a new love.But now, shocked by this coercion, the interrupted witticism was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak.

This strong pressure is simply a reappearance of the Holy Master during the battle for the head of Xianshu on Xianshu Peak!I didn't expect Shen Wangshan to be so kind and gentle on weekdays, but when he really wanted to put on the airs of a long-term master, he was also an unfathomable and unfathomable person.

Tsk tsk, it really deserves to be the second of the three masters in the largest sect of the cultivation family!

Looking at Qiu Mingyuan again, he also had a serious expression on his face.Shen Wangshan raised his hand, and all the outstanding talents from thousands of noble families in the audience raised their faces at the same time, and turned their eyes to the golden platform respectfully and respectfully, towards the handsome green-clothed and beautiful-eyed sage who raised his hand to signal come and see.

Standing on the stage, Shen Wangshan only looked lovingly at the outstanding disciples of all ethnic groups who had pious eyes under the stage, and slowly said: "First of all, I would like to thank the number families who came to this Fairy Sword Conference. Since the last Fairy Sword Conference, Several top disciples died in the strangulation of the demons. In the past few years, the seals between the human and demon worlds have been loosened, and the demons have been running around to commit crimes, endangering the people of one side, and everyone present is there to see it."

Long Jiaoyue sat beside her, watching Shen Wangshan summing up the ten-year plan for the past and linking up the future, and then using long speeches to look forward to the future ten-year plan, making some plans, and couldn't help feeling excited.

Well, think about Ben Juju’s ten-year plan. In the past few years, he solved the big boss of the male protagonist Beiling City, and subdued the female protagonist Xia Ruohua as a small follower. The only trouble hanging on him now is the demon king’s pink eye disease The Heart Eater Demon Gu.

Looking forward to the next ten years of this chicory, well, it may be a little difficult to beat the demon king Ling Yunxiao in terms of force value, but if he can outwit and force Ling Yunxiao to say the antidote for the heart-devouring demon Gu, even if it is the one on the mountain that day. The snow lotus, this chicory can also be obtained, isn't it?

And as long as I get the antidote for Ling Yunxiao's heart-eating demon Gu, Ben Juju will slap his ass and leave without saying a word, stay away from the right and wrong of the human and devil worlds, and find a wild Taoyuan to live my honest life, messing around Wouldn't it be great to eat and wait for death to support one's life?

Long Jiaoyue's wild thoughts here are also due to her nodding and reserved appearance on her face, which is blocked by a veil, but her long eyelashes are slightly drooping, her eyes are watery, and she looks happy, just like the bright autumn water in her eyes. Dyed with a layer of bright color.

Qiu Mingyuan sat next to Shen Wangshan, listening to Shen Wangshan's voice, under the blessing of Dantian Qi, gentle but majestic spread to every corner of the Baiyu playground.He looked at Shen Wangshan, and was about to turn around to say something to Long Jiaoyue, when he suddenly saw Long Jiaoyue's happy expression, he couldn't help being surprised and said contemptuously through secret voice transmission: "Do you also agree with Wangshan's suggestion?"

Long Haoyue lowered her eyes, Qingcheng's face was covered under a white veil.She was happily thinking about the beautiful days when she would get rich and live in a well-off life, but she didn't listen to a word Shen Wangshan said.Hearing Qiu Mingyuan ask her at first, before he had time to think about it, he just said, "Mmm, yes yes."

She didn't realize it until she finished answering, and asked in a whispered voice transmission: "What suggestion?"

Qiu Mingyuan had an expression on his face that you really didn't listen carefully, Long Jiaoyue looked at him with a complacent expression, it seemed that Qiu Mingyuan was the class leader of Changliu Xueba who caught a class and pretended to be listening, but actually didn't listen at all. After being a scumbag, I knew that you, a scumbag, must be distracted in class again, so I almost raised my hand to make a small report to class teacher Shen: "Ban Shen, you see that Long Jiaoyue is distracted in class again!"

Here Shen Wangshan's summary report of the speech of the Master of Changliu has come to an end: "...the disciples who came to this Immortal Sword Conference today are the hope of our Taoist family tomorrow."

Long Jiaoyue said in secret language: "What suggestion did Shen Shizun just say?"

With a sulky face, Qiu Mingyuan only replied: "It's just a matter of learning martial arts, it has nothing to do with you, it doesn't matter if you don't know about it."

Long Jiaoyue snorted, and didn't ask any more questions.

After Shen Wangshan finished speaking the last sentence, the thousands of disciples who were listening attentively all stood up straight, raised their swords high, bowed to the stage in unison and said: "The teaching of the World Honored One, disciples must remember it forever. Punish rape Eliminate evil, do justice for the sky, and protect the common people!"

The words spoken by thousands of people in the audience gathered together into a sea of ​​rolling thunder.Shocked by the momentum, Long Haoyue couldn't help asking Qiu Mingyuan next to him: "Have you practiced this sentence before? I don't think everyone's answers are so uniform. Could it be an appointment beforehand? "

Qiuming Yuanliang glanced at her, and said with his lips: "Every year at the Fairy Sword Conference, after the presiding venerable said this sentence, everyone in the audience would answer this way, do you think you have practiced it?"

Long Haoyue was dumbfounded, so this world of cultivating immortals also engages in these formalisms?This bookism really kills people.

Shen Wangshan put his hand on the armrest of the golden seat, and there were already older disciples in the audience organizing the competition.

Long Haoyue sat on the high platform of the golden seat, slowly wanting to reach out to touch a piece of pastry.Bai Zhi took a cup of tea and stuffed it into her hand, she only squinted at her, and said with a smile: "You haven't had bigu yet?"

Long Jiaoyue took the cup of tea, lifted the veil a little, and said: "It's already the middle stage of Jindan, how can there be no reason for bigu?"

The only people in the Changliu Upper Golden Core Late Stage are the Holy One and the two World Honored Ones. Hearing what she said, Bai Zhi couldn't help but look sideways and said, "Golden Core Middle Stage? Is your cultivation progressing so fast?"

Long Haoyue drank tea slowly, watching a pair of disciples compete in the martial arts arena on the white jade steps below.She said lightly: "It's not too fast, it's just a little harder than before."

God is pitiful!If it wasn't for the fact that Ben Juju hadn't forced the antidote out of the demon's mouth in order to have the strength to fight against the demon, would I have had to spend so much time practicing kung fu all day long?

Ben Chiju is still suffering from a sore back and back pain in order to practice the Sha Shen Jue!

But when it comes to practicing hard, how can Ben Juju compare to Bai Lu?The diligence of this little group is outrageous, and I don't know why she is working so hard.

Thinking about it, holding a cup of tea, Long Jiaoyue couldn't help turning her eyes to Bai Lu in the audience.

Among countless Changliu disciples, the Xianshu Peak MM group, which is all female, is particularly eye-catching, and among the group of all female MMs, there is another beautiful woman covered in a veil, which is even more breathtaking. Can't move my eyes.

Bai Lu lowered her eyes, not looking at the fight on the martial arts arena, but just looking at the white jade stripes on the ground calmly.

All the Xianshu Peak disciples gathered around this youngest but most outstanding little junior sister, accepting the astonishing gazes from all around with the reserve and pride of being a little red in the green bushes.

Long Jiaoyue set her eyes on Bai Lu.Beside him, a student in white and blue school uniform stepped onto the stage and handed Shen Wangshan a gilded list of flowers.

Shen Wangshan seemed a little tired, he only raised his hand as a signal, and the disciple lowered his head respectfully, and handed the roster to Qiu Mingyuan next to him.

Standing on the white jade stone competition platform in the distance, Bai Lu seemed to feel Long Jiaoyue's gaze, and when she raised her head, she happened to meet Long Jiaoyue's eyes.

Those eyes were like waves, but they were as gentle as water, with a hint of joy, and winked at Long Jiaoyue slyly.

Long Haoyue was taken aback by that smile of peach blossoms like hibiscus brushing willows, her heart missed two beats.Why is this little dumpling standing far away from her? It feels like it’s not the little dumpling it used to be. When this kid grows up, he will not become a generation of silly white sweets with young roots, but a charming little fox. have to.

Stop!What is Ben Chicory thinking?What is a seductive little fox?Seduction shouldn't seduce your soul, right?You think you are the male lead and male supporting male one, two, three!

Long Haoyue took a sip of tea in a hurry, pretended that I didn't see anything, and decisively moved her gaze away to the disciple who was fighting next to her.

Seeing her avert her eyes, Bai Lu proudly averted her eyes, and couldn't help having two dimples on her cheeks.She saw clearly the master's panic at that moment just now!

On weekdays, the master, who is high above the world and does not eat fireworks, unexpectedly showed that kind of shy and timid expression on his face carved from white jade, ah, ah, this appearance, this feeling, Bai Lu has endless aftertaste in his life.

There were disciples of various races competing in several arenas. Long Jiaoyue looked at the stage where Bai Lu was standing, a disciple in white and blue school uniform was fighting with a disciple in red and black school uniform.

The student's school uniform was red and black, separated by the chest, half of the front was red and half of the front was black, but the hem of the school uniform was pure black, and when he moved and jumped, it was like a black sword light.When Long Jiaoyue saw the black and red school uniform, she knew it was the school uniform of the Northwest Qiyun Mansion. After all, when she handed over Beiling City to the Northwest Qiyun Mansion, she sneaked a peek at the Northwest Mansion in the corner. The children of Qiyun Mansion are practicing martial arts.

Changliu school uniforms are uniformly white and blue, and the overall look is still white. Long Jiaoyue once complained when going to Changliu, saying that such school uniforms are the most difficult to wash.Now this white shadow and that black shadow are intertwined in the fight, like two shadows struggling to the death, which makes people dazzled for a while.

When Long Haoyue was in Longting, she had seen the school uniforms of Longting's children, all of them were light yellow, only the skirts and necklines had plain white feathers, and they walked like a large ginkgo leaf. The yellow one.

Seeing the black and red school uniform of Northwest Qiyun Mansion, Long Jiaoyue became excited and looked towards the disciples standing around the stage.

Following the rippling gazes of many MMs in Xianshu Peak, Long Haoyue successfully saw the biggest boss ever in the entire Xia Ruohua of Xianxia, ​​the most powerful amphibious male protagonist ever, Beiling City children's shoes!

Among the bustling group of disciples staring at the stage, there was a young man in a red and black school uniform. The young male disciple of Northwest Qiyun Mansion was talking.

Nima!The hero Beiling City!

Holding the tea, Long Jiaoyue's heart skipped a beat, and with a reserved and indifferent face, she lowered her eyes before Beiling City noticed her gaze.

What do you mean there are so many people in the crowd, but I can still see him at a glance, Nima!Ten degrees of high light and ten degrees of soft light, whoever can't see is blind!

What is a destined hero, this is it!Long Haoyue searched his stomach and exhausted all the words in the world to praise men, but he still couldn't describe this domineering, charming, gentle and personable man who was walking, courteous, handsome, and extraordinary. The hero who exploded!Compared with the male protagonist, those young talents next to him are simply a pile of rickety pigweed next to the towering big tree and the tall and straight little poplar!

In the entire Baiyu playground, except for Bai Lu's icy appearance, which can be compared with the tall and straight little Bai Yang's cool and handsome, in terms of appearance, the others are not even worthy of carrying shoes for Beiling City.

As the chicory of the original novel, Long Haoyue was almost blinded by the ten-degree high light.She lowered her head and put down her teacup. Qiu Mingyuan next to her was holding the roster, and suddenly turned to Long Jiaoyue and said with a smile, "Would you like to see the roster of your disciples fighting against each other?"

Long Jiaoyue lost interest and said: "No need."

As long as little Baiyang Beiling City Children's Shoes didn't fight Bai Lu, there would be nothing to fear.If the two of them have no intersection, how can there be a spark of love between them?As long as Beilingcheng has finished participating in this competition, he can go back to his hometown as soon as possible. He can't run up the mountain to cause trouble, can he?

Wait, Nima!Don't tell Ben Juju that Bailu's opponent is Beiling City, right?

Long Jiaoyue swallowed, and had no choice but to slow down and say to Qiu Mingyuan in fear, "Then who is Bailu's opponent?"

Qiu Mingyuan glanced at her and said with a smile, "Didn't you say there's no need for it?"

After laughing, he still spread out the roster, flipped through two pages, and said, "Beiling City in Qiyun Mansion in the northwest, oh, it's your old friend."

At that moment, Long Haoyue seemed to hear the sound of thunder rolling over her head.

Nima!Do you want to be so thunderous!What kind of bullshit plot is this shit?Ben Juju knows, in this battle between you, the two of you will definitely have indescribable emotional and psychological friction during the battle, which will lead to a feeling of sympathy, and maybe you will be born because of this battle! You and other characters can rival me, so I have indescribable feelings for you, and by the way, I will fight to confirm my love, right?

Nima!Ben Chicory has been with prostitutes for many years, didn't you already know this routine!asshole!Ben Chicory has calculated thousands of times and worked so hard, how could it be possible for your Beiling City to really soak in white dew?What if, after you and Bai Lu settled your relationship in this battle, you f*ck blackened and find Ben Chiju to settle accounts?

Ben Juju could already think of Long Haoyue's guilt when ten thousand arrows pierced her heart!Ben Juju is an undercover agent of the Demon Cult, right?It hinders you from entering Changliu, right?Sending you to Qiyun Mansion in the northwest made you and Xiao Gongju miss so many years, right?Nima!This pot of chicory is worthless!

Another ten thousand steps back, Ben Juju won't let you, the hero, abduct Bai Lu!That's Ben Juju's apprentice, if he really ran away with you, wouldn't Yuan Chongyang come and take my dog's head? !

Long Jiaoyue said to herself, gnashing her teeth in her heart for 1 reasons, but the only most important reason was hidden in her heart, and she was unwilling to come up no matter what.

If there is no Bai Lu, who will light up the palace lantern that illuminates the front for her when she returns home in the dead of night during the long years of staying in Xianshu Peak?

Her heart trembled, and a plan had already appeared in her mind.Forget it, fight it out, just be shameless.No matter what, please, please don't let Bailu and Beilingcheng have this face-to-face meeting!

The fight under the Jinzuo stage was in full swing, several disciples were defeated in the sparring, and the winning side took a short break to compete with another winner.

As expected of a generation full of talents, several elders looked at it with gusto, and only missed a few competitions by themselves.Long Haoyue also diverted her attention to those competition platforms, watching their fights, it can be regarded as dangerous, although the moves were ruthless, they were always pointed to the end.

It seems that these disciples are outstanding people who are proud of by various families, and all of them have extraordinary skills.It's a pity that one mountain is higher than the other, and when the two fight against each other, one side is still defeated in the end, and they step down with a punch.The winner also gave in lightly, and went down to get the WWII badge.

The disciples who failed walked back to their home camp dejectedly, while the disciples who won were helped by fellow disciples to rest, and there were not a few who brought tea and water.Seeing that the MM groups in Xianshu Peak were disappearing one by one, Long Jiaoyue couldn't help but clenched her fists.

Bai Zhi looked at her Huanjiantai disciples flying up and down with the spirit sword, did not lose face to her, and was in a good mood, so she turned her head to Long Haoyue and said, "It seems that the disciples who came to participate in the Fairy Sword Conference this year are better than others. Last year was much better.”

But Long Haoyue was concentrating on watching the disciples of Lingyao Peak fight with the disciples of Longting.That bolt of thunder rolled over the student in the light yellow school uniform, but it was very powerful. The student in front was wearing a white and blue school uniform and stepped on a rainbow-colored imperial sword, but he was very vigilant and did not dare to come forward.

Seeing that she was lost in thought, Bai Zhi could only follow her eyes and look at the disciple curiously.At the end, she smiled in surprise, and said clearly: "That person, is Shen Xingnan, a disciple of Longting back then at Xifengtan?"

Long Jiaoyue just turned her eyes to look at her and just nodded.Bai Zhi was in a good mood, and said: "So that's the case, he is your old friend of Longting. It's just that I didn't expect him to come."

Long Haoyue looked at Shen Xingnan through the veil, and said indifferently: "He is a disciple of Longting from the Xifengtan branch, so many people have come to Longting this year, Shen Xingnan, as a new generation of disciple of Longting, naturally also came .”

Bai Zhi smiled, stopped talking, and pretended to watch the competition of her disciples.

In this year's competition, there were many disciples from various races, and Lei Ting's disciples from Longting alone had over [-] disciples.Thunder and lightning flew across the field, and ice swords and fire blades emerged one after another.

Long Jiaoyue was sitting on the golden seat, Shen Wangshan's eyes suddenly darkened, and Ruru and Yiyi beside him rushed out like lightning, and landed on a ring in the blink of an eye.

Qiu Mingyuan followed closely, Zai Ru and Yi Yi landed on the ring.The two wrestling above stopped suddenly, quickly withdrew their efforts, stayed where they were, and both kneeled down involuntarily, saying in panic, "World Honored One!"

One in white and blue school uniform and one in black and red school uniform, both kneeling on the spot respectfully, as if obeying orders in fear and fear.

They had fought so fiercely just now, both of them had ugly faces and wounds on their bodies, the boy in the white and blue school uniform had a piece of his arm cut off, and there were a few shreds of shredded cloth strips where the flesh and blood rolled. The dripping blood stained his white sleeves red.

The black and red school uniform next to him was also painted, but the clothes were black and red, and there was no bleeding.But seeing that disciple's complexion is not very good, it is estimated that he was seriously injured.

Long Haoyue watched from a distance, Qiu Mingyuan's face was stern, he guessed that it should be a good point, and it turned into a life-and-death struggle, which violated the rules of the fairy sword competition.

Qiu Mingyuan folded his arms, and said coldly to the Changliu disciple in the white and blue school uniform: "Do you know the rules of the Immortal Sword Conference?"

The disciple raised his head, his face was gloomy, and he said in a hoarse voice: "World Honored One, this disciple didn't mean it..."

With a cold face, Qiu Mingyuan said impatiently: "Rules are rules. Don't use this deity to talk nonsense?"

Many disciples in the audience turned their heads to look this way, but the other fighters who competed on the stage still ignored them and only cared about fighting with their opponents.Under the crowd watching, the disciple's face turned blue and then pale, he was speechless for a while, his eyes were red for a long time, he took out the sword in his hand, gritted his teeth cruelly, and broke the sword with tears in his eyes.

There was an uproar in the audience, this long-flowing sword is like a man, to meet a spirit sword that matches his own, he has to spend a lot of effort to hunt the spirit, and he has to forge the sword and practice again, the punishment for breaking the sword is really harsh.

Long Haoyue was also a little surprised, and the pale-faced Northwest Qiyun Mansion disciple who was half kneeling next to him raised his head gratefully, cupped his hands at Qiu Mingyuan and said, "Thank you, the World Honored One, for your help. The World Honored One knows clearly, is upright, and is a life-saving grace." Disciples will remember forever."

While talking, he covered his chest and coughed twice, and a broken dagger fell out of his cuff.

I see.What made Qiu Mingyuan angry was not that they fought with their lives just now, but that in the fight just now, this long-time disciple failed to gain the upper hand and even shattered the opponent's spirit sword. sword.

Long Jiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, Ruru and Yiyi turned into huge paper kites in the blink of an eye, and stopped in front of the half-kneeling Northwest Qiyun Mansion disciple.Qiu Mingyuan held his arms still with a cold face, but his tone slowed down a bit, and he said: "It's really our fault as teachers and venerables for such a cruel and merciless villain to flow out. If we didn't destroy the sword in today's battle, As soon as you come out, you have already lost. The deity has already punished this disciple, so you can go back to Qiyun Mansion in the northwest to cultivate."

The student in the black and red school uniform nodded gratefully, and stepped on Zhiyuan's back.The disciples in the audience just got together and talked about the two disciples who destroyed the sword, now seeing the two little boys Ruru and Yiyi turned into paper kites, they only looked at Dabai with surprise and sigh. The kite pointed and whispered.

The paper kite flapped its wings and flew away into the clouds.

Qiu Mingyuan still folded his arms, tapped his toes, and flew back to Jintai.This movement is smooth and flowing, and this appearance is chic and elegant. Long Jiaoyue sat on the golden platform and smiled slightly. Brother Qiu is really good at pretending.

The disciples under the stage saw that they had finished watching the excitement, so they just returned to their senses, and each of them concentrated on watching the competition with their own disciples on the stage.

Qiu Mingyuan sat back on the golden platform with a proud face, and saw that there was another thunderstorm on the ring, and there was another fight on it.

Sitting on the golden platform, he only turned his head towards Shen Wangshan and said reservedly: "Send Ruru and Yiyi to send him back to Qiyun Mansion in the northwest, don't you think it's too pretentious?"

Shen Wangshan rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "It's okay, the disciples taught by Changliu committed crimes, and we should be responsible to the end because of emotion and reason."

Long Haoyue nodded fiercely beside her.She thought what Shen Wangshan said was very correct.

By the way, who is that disciple under?

Long Haoyue tilted her head slightly, looking from this side, the eyes of several elders were the same, Xu Langqing saw Long Haoyue's eyes, couldn't help scowling, half angry and half angry: "What do you think I am doing?"

Long Haoyue only withdrew her eyes reservedly, feeling quite bored that the beaten brat is not from your family, and the innocent melon eaters next to her didn't see the news.

Bai Zhi sat next to her, tightened her fingers, and quietly squeezed the teacup in her hand.

That disciple is under her sect.Huanjiantai's most trusted disciple, Fu Yin.When she was at Huanjiantai in the past, she was too arrogant and indulgent to this outstanding disciple. He was flattered by other disciples, spoiled his temper, thought he was unparalleled in the world, and everyone had to give him a little bit.Now that he is so unreasonable and unforgiving, he actually wants to destroy other people's spirit swords.

This embarrassment has been thrown to the Qiyun Mansion in the northwest, where will she put her face as the daughter of the Qiyun Mansion and the head of Huanjiantai?

Long Haoyue didn't know the small thoughts in Bai Zhi's heart, she just turned her eyes back to the competition stage, watching the posture, in two more time, it will be the competition between Bailu and Beiling City.

There is no other way, today Ben Juju has no choice but to be ashamed.

The big disciple of Changliu who presided over the competition stood on the stage, only raised his voice, holding a miniature version of the roster and read: "The 140th and fifth disciple of Changliu Xianshu Peak, Xia Ruohua. The family of Qiyun Mansion in the Northwest A disciple of the land character, Beiling City."

Nima!Here comes, at this critical moment, the only person who can stop this from happening is Ben Juju!

Qiu Mingyuan next to him said with a playful smile, "You see, your disciple is going to compete with your old friend, but I don't know..."

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped.Long Haoyue next to her had a serious expression on her face, and stood up abruptly.

Everyone looked at her in amazement, Long Haoyue gritted her teeth, revealed her old face, shook her sleeves, walked down the steps slowly, raised her head and lowered her jaw slightly: "Wait a minute!"

Her voice was not loud, but under the blessing of dantian qi, it spread throughout the Baiyu playground.Bai Lu was stepping onto the ring of the competition, she was startled when she heard this, she just turned her head and looked at her in surprise.

The people eating melon and soy sauce in the audience were also very surprised. They turned their heads to look this way, and some didn't understand what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd.Some people in the know looked at her graceful figure standing on the golden platform, and murmured in a low voice: "I heard that Miss Longting has some friendship with this Beiling City..."

Beiling City had already jumped onto the competition arena, turning a deaf ear to the outside world, and didn't even look this way.

Long Jiaoyue took a deep breath, and only cupped her hands towards Shen Wangshan and said, "I want to compete with the old man from the Qiyun Mansion in the northwest, and the World Honored One thinks it's okay?"

Shen Wangshan frowned, a little puzzled and said: "But..."

Long Haoyue said slowly and sincerely to him: "World Honored One, don't worry, it's just a contest of martial arts, and we'll finish it off."

Shen Wangshan looked at the head of the delegation of Qiyun Mansion in the northwest, the middle-aged man in red and black clothes stood under the ring, only cupped his hands at Shen Wangshan from a distance, and said: "It's great to be able to compete with the nobles of Longting. The blessings of the disciples of Lingcheng."

After hearing his words, Shen Wangshan had no choice but to feel relieved, and said with a bit of worry: "Just stop, don't hurt this disciple."

Long Jiaoyue got Shen Wangshan's consent, and felt relieved.Bai Lu looked at her from afar, with an inexplicable look in her eyes, as if, a little disappointed?

Long Haoyue can't control Bai Lu's thoughts, and now the most important thing is to stop the competition between the two of them. As long as the two of them don't develop feelings for each other, there is no need to worry about the future.

She strode down the golden platform, and when she passed by the MM support group of Xianshu Peak, she heard Zhu Yunyun timidly call out master.

It seems that everyone doesn't quite understand Ben Juju's thoughts!

She walked past Bai Lu with her chest upright and her eyes drooping. Bai Lu looked at her and just smiled lightly: "Master, can't wait to see your old friend, Beiling City?"

Long Haoyue stopped in her tracks, damn it!Mistress!Ben Juju doesn't want to see this evil Beiling City, Ben Juju just doesn't want you to have indescribable feelings when you see this Beiling City!Who knows if you will fall in love with this male protagonist because of the terrible green law that male and female protagonists will love each other eventually, and you will come up with some other moths?

But Long Haoyue couldn't say those words after all, and it was impossible for Bai Lu to understand.She only became ruthless, gritted her teeth and said, "No, we'll talk about it when we go back."

Bai Lu shook for a while, watching her stepping onto the barrier like white mist, she just lowered her eyes and said, "That Bai Lu believes in Master, Bai Lu is waiting for Master."

As soon as Long Jiaoyue stepped into the arena, she felt that the surrounding area was covered by a layer of white mist, and all the noisy disciples around her disappeared, even Bai Lu who was standing behind her just now disappeared.

It seems that magic spells are arranged around these arenas, just like frosted glass with one-sided perspective. People outside can see the inside, but those who are facing the test inside cannot see the outside.

The youth in front of him with a complexion like a crown of jade is the hero Beilingcheng.

Long Jiaoyue calmed down and just stood in front of him quietly.Beiling City looked at her with a gentle look on his face, and only asked: "Princess Xia Ruohua, I have known you for a long time. I want to ask you, is your master Long Jiaoyue?"

Long Jiaoyue was startled suddenly, it seemed that what she said just outside had not yet fallen into the ears of Beiling City.But as soon as Beiling City came up, he asked her if she was Long Jiaoyue's apprentice. What does this mean?Could it be that because Northwest Qiyun Mansion told him about Long Haoyue's instructions to take him in, the male lead, Sao Nian, was going to ask if he was Long Haoyue's apprentice, so that he could release water to repay his favor?

She just shook her head, but said nothing.

Beiling Cheng slightly raised his eyebrows, turned slightly cold towards her, and asked, "Then who are you?"

Long Jiaoyue cleared her throat, and said flatly: "This deity is Long Jiaoyue."

Beiling City's face was broken like porcelain, and he only opened his mouth slightly, and asked, "Long Jiaoyue, Long Jiaoyue, Long..."

Long Jiaoyue saw that he suddenly lowered his head, and his shoulders twitched violently, so he could only use the arrogant fan of Miss Long Ting to ask coldly: "What's wrong?"

Don't tell Ben Juju that you met your savior and guide, you are speechless with gratitude, and then you will throw yourself at the feet of Ben Juju and cry bitterly, to thank Ben Juju for being promoted that day .

It's free.Just say thank you.

Beiling City suddenly raised his head, his eyes were stained with a layer of blood red like a demon, he drew out the sword in his hand, and rushed towards her resolutely with endless hatred: "Let's end the grievances of the past today!" !"

The author has something to say: I recently listened to a song, MonkeyMe, which sounds really good~

Recommend Rui, the European and American group portrait on Bilibili, edited in a strange and precise way, the beauty in time, the beauty is suffocating.

I think of Adjani's magical and crazy smile in the movie Enchanted, as bright as a rose, as crazy as a devil, so beautiful that it breaks your heart and makes you fall into hell.