Do the best of Qingge

In the recent period, Chu Linge's assiduous practice in the dark abyss not only made the Hongmeng Wind Curse improve.

There are no rules in the dark abyss, whenever she can't move the blade-like wind, she can only choose to punch hard.

After going through endless fights, Chu Linge at this moment, dealing with a high-ranking martial artist in the Mysterious God Realm, is really not a difficult matter.

In addition, the man in white had been thinking about Chu Linge since the beginning of the battle, wanting to make a good impression in front of the beauty.

So much so that when he found out that he couldn't take advantage of him, it was too late.

Of course, even if the man in white used all his strength from the beginning, he still couldn't defeat Chu Linge, but it would make it difficult for the latter to win.

With a dark energy, the wind blade broke through the attack of the man in white with a single impact, and the attack of the sound wave of dragon chant that followed could only be blocked with force.

After all, he was a high-level expert in the Mysterious God Realm. After defending against the sonic attack, the man in white only suffered some minor injuries.

Just when he was about to fight back with all his strength, he suddenly found that the woman opposite him was gone!

"Come try this trick again."

Hearing the soft drink from the top of his head, the man in white was startled, hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power, danced with both fists, and bombarded with all his strength towards the top.

The mountain-like wind pressure seemed to fall from the sky, the man in white snorted, a trace of blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and before he could breathe a little, the palm prints dancing with the wind arc fell down again.

"Broken Dragon Emperor Strength!"

Following Chu Linge's heart-shattering cry, the palm prints hit the white-clothed man's fist in a solid manner, striking so hard that the latter bent his knees and nearly knocked him to the ground.

Sensing the power in the opponent's palm prints gradually dissipating, the man in white just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a small sound piercing into his ears.

"burst!"

Terrible dark energy exploded inside, and the white-clothed man's complexion changed drastically. He couldn't hold it any longer, a mouthful of dark red blood spewed out from his mouth, and then fell face up on the stage.

At this time, the circle of light that trapped the two of them also turned into a spiritual weapon again and fell to the ground. The jingling sound seemed to hit the hearts of every warrior in the audience.

"Defeated... Defeated? So fast!"

"It seems that Xiangjiang and the others kicked the iron plate this time. Fortunately, I did not agree to his request on the spur of the moment."

"Then the new disciple is too fierce, since when did the step-up challenge become so easy!"

Chu Linge naturally had no time to pay attention to the words of the warriors in the audience. She gently landed on the side of the man in white, looked down at him, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, can you still fight?"

Looking up at the other party's star-like eyes, the man in white was surprised and embarrassed, shook his head in a very dejected manner, covered his chest, and retreated to the edge of the competition table under the watchful eyes of a group of warriors, no longer speaking .

The competition hadn't ended yet, and the protective light shields on the edge of the fighting platform would naturally not be opened, but this move by the man in white was already a public announcement of the fact that he had lost.

At this moment, the man who was trapped in the whirlwind before finally escaped.

Glancing at the blood-stained white-clothed man standing in the distance, a tinge of horror welled up in his heart, he gritted his teeth to destroy his spiritual power, and then charged straight at Chu Linge.

Seeing this, Qi Xuan raised her sword and was about to step forward to meet the enemy, but she stretched out a white palm from the side and grabbed his wrist.

Chu Linge shook his head at her and said, "You haven't recovered from your injury, so let me do it."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his palm, and the Great Sun Demon Slayer Fan unfurled violently, several wind knives whizzed out, and followed the thin figure to attack the opponent directly.

Qi Xuan retracted the soft sword and wrapped it around her waist like a snake. At first glance, she thought it was a unique belt.

The wrist that was just grabbed by Chu Linge still had some residual warmth. Although it was not obvious, Qi Xuan still felt that her skin was burning a little.

Qi Xuan didn't know what was wrong with her. When Chu Linge suddenly grabbed her wrist earlier, the image of the latter hugging Lu Hanxi that day appeared in her mind like lightning.

Gently shaking his head, as if to shake off his inexplicable thoughts, Meimou looked at the battle circle again, and found that Chu Linge's place was about to end.

When fighting the white-clothed man earlier, Chu Linge was not injured, and the consumption of spiritual power was not too great, and there was no problem in the subsequent battle with the middle-level warriors of the Mysterious God Realm.

After the opponent persisted for a while, he was shocked by the attack of Longlin's sound wave, holding his head, and fell backwards heavily.

When Kong Ling rushed to the area of ​​the competition field, she happened to see Chu Linge defeating her opponent.

Not long ago, when she sensed all the cards of the disciples in the area below the mountain, she immediately discovered the fact that the guy who escaped faster than a rabbit actually slipped away under her nose!

This made Kong Ling very angry. Fortunately, no third person knew what happened today. Otherwise, if it spread, would she still lose face?

Thinking about how an imposing mentor of a high-level Falun Gong couldn't even catch a junior in the Mystic Profound Realm really makes me angry.

With an object of suspicion in her heart, Kong Ling didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately rushed to the outer courtyard.

As a mentor, Kong Ling naturally knew where the new student who held the Mysterious Order lived, so she went straight to the courtyard where Chu Linge was staying without being guided.

Unexpectedly, it was all in vain, there was no aura of warriors in the courtyard at all, only a somewhat familiar little beast running around in the courtyard.

Kong Ling refused to give up, and stopped several disciples on the way to inquire, and then found out that Chu Linge was accepting the challenge at the competition stage.

Her eyes flickered, seeing the thin figure standing on the stage waving a folding fan, and hearing the deafening cheers around her, Kong Ling frowned slightly. She never thought that Chu Linge still had such popularity in the outer courtyard.

After taking a deep look at Chu Linge, Kong Ling finally didn't step forward to question her, instead she snorted and turned back to the inner courtyard.

"I'll let you go this time, and if I catch you next time, I'll settle the score with you little bastard!"

Although it was not completely confirmed, Kong Ling felt that the person who escaped from the inner courtyard just now was probably Chu Linge.

There are many people who practice wind attribute spiritual power in the world, and there are also many people who use folding fans as weapons, but it is unusual for these many coincidences to be concentrated on the same person.

Kong Ling didn't know that Chu Linge could change his appearance at will, but she knew that some spells could change his appearance. The person she chased just now had a different face from Chu Linge, he was the same everywhere!

If it wasn't that little bastard, who else could it be!

In the area of ​​the competition stage, after Chu Linge defeated two opponents in a row, the battle between Mo An and Hu Mingyuan also ended.

Mo An's formation competition ended in a draw, but Hu Mingyuan narrowly defeated his opponent. There was no need for a single word of argument. This challenge duel ended with Chu Linge and others' complete victory.

After putting away their trophies, the four of them didn't stay too long. They greeted the disciples of the same sect around them politely, and then returned to the courtyard.

Spending the spring evening with Lu Hanxi last night, today's Chu Linge is as excited and vigorous as if he had taken a pill.

First, he escaped successfully under Kong Ling's pursuit, and then he fought twice in a row in the competition field. No matter which round the result was, it was enough to make people talk about it for several days.

Of course, Chu Linge did not dare to publicize the fact that she slipped away under Kong Ling's hands, otherwise, this matter would be more shocking than her defeating two old students in the competition.

After returning to the courtyard, Hu Mingyuan proposed that everyone drink to celebrate, and no one could refuse, so he directly placed a table full of good wine from his collection from the ring.

Qi Xuan was not used to being greeted so enthusiastically by her roommates, and was hesitating whether to find a reason to refuse, but Hu Mingyuan spoke first.

"Xiao La...Miss Qi, today we can be regarded as partners fighting side by side. This celebration wine must not be less. If you can't drink it, just taste it, just make sense!"

Hu Mingyuan felt a little guilty, and almost blurted out the "Little Pepper" just now.

Qi Xuan looked at Chu Linge and Mo An, and seeing that they were both nodding to her, she sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, thought for a while, and said, "I know you all call me Little Pepper in private. "

As soon as this remark came out, the three of them immediately became a little nervous, for fear that her violent temper would come up again.

Unexpectedly, Qi Xuan poured a glass of wine on her own, and said to the three of them, "Actually, I quite like this nickname. I have offended you so much in the past. This first drink, I'll do it!"

After finishing speaking, the pink neck slightly raised, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Seeing that she was no longer as delicate and savage as before, the three of them were also in a good mood. They gathered around the stone table and started chatting and drinking.

When everyone just returned to the courtyard, it was just after afternoon, they had a commotion in the courtyard for a while, and after drinking all the wine on the table, it was already night.

Except for Hu Mingyuan who practiced with wine, the other three were all a little drunk, and after joking with each other, they each walked towards their lodgings.

Qi Xuan's small attic was at the deepest part of the courtyard, the closest to Chu Linge's house. The two of them walked towards the inside one after the other. When Chu Linge was about to turn into his small courtyard, they were suddenly stopped by the former.

"Chu Linge, wait a minute."

Chu Linge turned her head to look, and saw Qi Xuan standing in front of her, looking hesitant to speak, she couldn't help laughing and said, "So there are times when Little Pepper is so twitchy?"

After hearing what Chu Linge said, Qi Xuan was rarely angry, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry for what happened that day."

Chu Linge was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what happened to her that day.

He casually waved his hand and said, "It's okay, but please don't spread the matter about me and Hanxi. That day, I acted a little recklessly, and I will pay attention to it in the future."

Qi Xuan nodded and continued: "Three years ago, my cousin took me to a banquet in the inner courtyard. At that time, Senior Sister Lu was already the object of admiration of many disciples, so I will..."

Just halfway through the conversation, Chu Linge interrupted: "I know everything, thank you for telling me this, it's getting late, go back to your room and rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Linge turned around and went back to his small courtyard.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Qi Xuan bit her pink lips lightly, secretly annoyed that she talked too much after drinking, as if she made the other party unhappy again, she stood silent for a while, then turned and left.

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