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Finally it was Jiang Ming's turn to turn the dial, and her disk mark was already on the turntable, facing a black disk mark.She pushed the turntable lightly, and her mark landed in a grid randomly.

She cannot reveal her mind, and it is not time for her to reveal it.

When Jiang Ming came back, Cheng Qiandu was fighting in full swing, but Jiang Tian kept dodging.

"Du'er is going to lose."

Fu Zezhi agreed that Cheng Qiandu's rules had been messed up but Jiang Tian's mind had never fluctuated. If it took longer, Cheng Qiandu would definitely be messed up by himself.Jiang Tian played this move well. On the surface, he won weakly with a passive posture, but in fact he actively provoked Cheng Qiandu's movements from the very beginning.

"Senior brother, I don't think Du'er is suitable for being in the same world. I hurt him at the time." Jiang Ming's face was dark.

"This is also his own choice. If he can't restrain his heart, it will become his fatal weakness wherever he goes." Program gave Jiang Ming a cold look, "Junior Sister, I'll see you next time."

Jiang Ming knew that he couldn't hide from the procedure, so he restrained the sadness on his face and stepped onto the battlefield.

"Jiang Ming is the first battle, and the senior brother just finished his duel with Senior Sister Shen. Jiang Ming implores the master to temporarily seal some of the meridians, so as not to win by force."

Xi Chang could tell at a glance that Program's meridians were vibrating, he gave Jiang Ming a complicated look, and waved his hand in response to Jiang Ming's petition.

Program's expression was not good, he just wanted to refute, but considering Jiang Ming's previous performance, he could only silently agree.

Fu Zezhi knew that the program must want to win, but he may not be like Jiang Ming, and he was also injured. The situation of this battle is not optimistic.In addition, this was the first time Fu Zezhi saw Jiang Ming playing in a battle. She was so excited that she almost took out the binoculars in her sleeve to take a closer look.

Jiang Ming was still in that fine attire, and as she moved, the gold powder poured down like falling stars, and then gathered into a golden river.

Jie Jie held the sword in his right hand and stepped forward. The sword transformed into many sword shadows. He avoided the exquisite wooden bun thrown by Jiang Ming, and stomped the ground to activate the spells on the field. Behind Jiang Ming, the sword array had already become.

Jiang Ming knows that the secret of the program's sword speed lies in concentration. Among the many illusions, only one sword can exert real damage.

The program noticed that when Jiang Ming took off the wooden hairpin, her portable magic weapon also followed the trend, extending into a spray of water.The sword array was getting closer and closer to her, and the sharp water flow cut through the wooden sword group.

Both of them practice the ruthless way, ruthless means no self, and the degree of fit with ruthless things is extraordinarily high.

The shattered sword array did not disperse, but was controlled together and continued to stab Jiang Ming with Jiang Ming as a target. Program held the natal Chenxiang sword and aimed at Jiang Ming when the formation was about to be completed.

"Jiang Ming is unavoidable." Fu Zezhi thought, "The program is so good, he deserves to be a top student of 'three years old and eighty'."

Jiang Ming didn't evade, her attitude was too calm, and the program's mind was slightly fluttering.The moment the sword array was activated, the originally torrential river instantly turned into a raging fire, scorching the sword array black and falling to the ground.

But Program's sword was caught by the exquisite wooden hairpin that returned to Jiang Ming's hands at some unknown time.Jiang Ming followed the force of the program and turned around, and took off the ribbon of the program with the other hand.

Program hastily grabbed his ribbon, but was burned by the fire.

The fire outside is still burning, and it is difficult for outsiders to see the scene inside.

Program obviously didn't want to admit defeat like this. He changed his hand to hold the sword again, but Jiang Ming's water flow directly penetrated the meridians of his left hand.The Chenxiang Sword just fell to the ground.

Jiang Ming got down to pick it up, and raised his hand to return the sword to the scabbard for the program. "The head of the sect should know. Senior brother, it was Jiang Ming who offended you before. The injury to your right hand was caused by Jiang Ming's lack of consideration. Jiang Ming will definitely be responsible to the end."

Program knew that Jiang Ming burned the Cheng family's ribbon to warn himself that if he burned his hand because of the ribbon, if other real people saw it, he would be even more sad in Yuanzong.He didn't mean to blame Jiang Ming, but said lightly: "Junior Sister's main and deputy spiritual roots are mutually restraining, you should be more careful when using it next time." Jiang Ming was stunned, but didn't reply for a while.

Jiang Ming's victory was not frank. The moment the fire was extinguished, the people on the court looked at her more or less tentatively.

The head of the sect asked her to come forward, stroked Jiang Ming's shoulder, and personally unsealed the meridian seal for her.Jiang Ming could not help lowering her head when she received the reproachful message from the leader.

"Procedure's reluctance to part with the ribbon may not be because he still has a heart for the aristocratic family. People are not grass and trees, and he is a child who misses the past. You have gone too far."

Jiang Ming clenched the hairband tightly in her hand, closed her eyes, and did not reveal any emotions.

Fu Zezhi was sipping the pumpkin on the plate, she always had a sweet tooth, but since she was still in another school, she had to take a little bit and put it in her mouth.

The Cheng family is considered to be the closest to Yuan Zong in the four major dynasties. On the one hand, it is true that Yuan Zong intends to win him over. On the other hand, the Cheng family's position in the family is really embarrassing. There is not a single person from the Cheng family among the young decision-makers of the family.

The program was pretty good before, Fu Zezhi recalled, it was probably the best among the generations of the Cheng family.The aristocratic family's foundation is not very good, and there are many people who are unwilling to work hard because of their foundation.It's fine to bully and bully beginners by relying on precious magical artifacts and spells. If you come up to fight with real guns in actual combat, you may not win the ascetics in Yuanzong.

Fu Zezhi has not done much research on miscellaneous roots, and he cannot definitively judge the root system of Jiang Ming.But just because Jiang Ming's fire can burn out the Cheng family's ribbon, this fire must not be underestimated.

When Jiang Ming came back, she was not in a happy mood. She made a gesture to cut off the dirty skirt, and then re-cut her hair.

Zhanxi's Zhao Siyin sent Shuxin Pills by letter, and Jiang Ming swallowed it and followed his true energy.She had told Fu Zezhi that she was unwell before, so she had an excuse to ignore Fu Zezhi.

Fu Zezhi was a little bored, so he chatted with the maid on the side.On the court were Yin Zejing and the second-generation doctor. Although Fu Zezhi was a little interested in Yin Zejing's kung fu, they played quite well. After watching it for a while, she found it boring.

Yin Zejing was too boring, Fu Zezhi thought disrespectfully.

The program had to connect again after a short break, and his sword steps were still steady, making him comfortable to win.

Waiting for Program to come back, Jiang Ming personally tied the ribbon back to Program's shoulder.Shen Qi saw it again and seemed to mutter something.

"Junior Sister must have spent a lot of effort." Program said, "At first I really didn't realize that the burnt ribbon was not my original one."

Jiang Ming responded: "Senior brother left home when he was young, and kept it as a thought, how could Jiang Ming have the heart to burn it."

Program's eyes dimmed: "The Cheng family changes its style every year, it's just a ribbon, it's a brother... not chic enough."

Jiang Ming smiled: "A rootless person like me is delusional about finding a home for himself. It's normal for senior brother Cheng to miss the old days. I hope senior brother doesn't care too much about Jiang Ming's overstepping the rules." Ming just saluted, and after the program returned the salute, he turned and jumped to the platform.

Jiang Ming stood on the column, her broken hair was trembling by the wind on the field.

This time, the site is a ruin piled with columns, and the sand and dust are a bit heavy.Mortals were protected in the viewing area by a barrier, and Fu Zezhi was also protected extra.

Fu Zezhi didn't like Jiang Ming's arrangement, and after fooling the guards, he went to Heguang to find Jiang Tian.She was stopped by a man in black at the interface of several viewing areas.The man was wearing a black cloak and was carrying a terrifying big knife.

At first, Fu Zezhi thought it was someone sent by the family, and wanted to privately reprimand him for his bad work.But she soon discovered that something was wrong with the man in front of her. He was very hostile, unlike a normal swordsman.

The man didn't show his face, but said in a bad tone: "You were the one who was with that one just now, so sit here and watch the game with me." After speaking, he swung the whip and tied Fu Zezhi to his side.

Fu Zezhi didn't know why, but due to his lack of ability, he didn't dare to confront that person head-on, so he reluctantly stood beside him.

"This...how should I be called?" Fu Zezhi didn't want to touch him, for fear of soiling her white dress.

The man glanced at her, didn't answer, just said to himself: "What do you think of this game?"

The fight on the field was fierce, and Jiang Ming's style of play was not like the impression she presented to others. She didn't have a tactful heart, she just attacked and was attacked directly.

Yin Zejing was even more boring. He used orthodox moves, but he had learned a lot and used them coherently, with an air of breezy and bright moon.

"He's as boring as that kid from the Yu family."

As soon as Fu Zezhi said this, his attention turned to this man.The man just watched the game casually, without giving Fu Zezhi any winks.

"Yin Zejing's strength, not to mention being the leader of this generation, doesn't even have the ability to be the leader of this sect." The man was speaking in a normal voice, but at this time the two were near Heguang. No small reaction.

Fu Zezhi took the opportunity to panic. Although most of Heguang's people didn't know her, but when they saw her in the beginner's attire and saw her being held hostage, they burst open the protective cover passionately and indignantly to rescue her.

The man didn't take it seriously, he waved his hand casually, and flew into the sky with Fu Zezhi.

"You are really troublesome." The man finally said another word to her.

He Guang's second seat, Zhao Sile, came up with them. Fu Zezhi remembered this person. He was Zhan Xi's brother of Zhao Siyin's compatriot, and there were rumors that he was promoted by connections.

Fu Zezhi didn't know how to perform, so she blocked her own voice, pretended to be speechless, and murmured.The man didn't bother to expose her, so he sat on the Qingyun Ladder to watch the game.

Fu Zezhi wondered why Zhao Sile didn't do anything, but found that Zhao Sile had been pinned in place.For a moment Fu Zezhi didn't know whether to lament that the man was too strong or Zhao Sile was too weak.

Fu Zezhi ran through several plans in her mind, and finally she looked at Zhao Sile with a little affection, and urged her spiritual power to throw Zhao Sile down.

The man glared at Fu Zezhi angrily, as if he wanted to blame Fu Zezhi for causing him trouble.Fu Zezhi just smiled, and then fell down with the whip tied to the man.

Unexpectedly, the man wanted to pull back the whip. Fu Zezhi rolled over twice, leaving traces of the whip on his body.

The man wanted to get angry, but Fu Zezhi just smiled lightly.

"Yan Mingzhang, have you forgotten the contract on the border? In your eyes, breaking the contract is a trivial matter, but in the eyes of thousands of demon cultivators imprisoned in the human realm, it may not be a trivial matter."

Yan Mingzhang wanted to pull back the whip, but he realized that his hand was numb.

"I never thought that the Demon Palace would be involved. That person really has a lot of background."

Fu Zezhi's sound transmission entered Yan Mingzhang's ears in pieces.Yan Mingzhang has always been proud and unwilling to be used, so he did not hesitate to retrograde his blood to break this imprisonment.

The blood in Yan Mingzhang's body was trembling like an electric shock, he was in excruciating pain, and he glared at Fu Zezhi angrily, consciously underestimating the enemy.

"You are really inferior to the old devil." Fu Zezhi's last voice transmission made Yan Mingzhang's eyes crack.She was about to fall to the center of the field, and was suddenly embraced by a gust of breeze. The smell was sweet, and she seemed to be used to it.

She opened her eyes and met Jiang Ming's caring eyes.

"Fu... Junior sister, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Ming leaned Fu Zezhi to her body, and just hugged her around the waist to lead her to the end.

Yin Zejing applied for a suspension, Jiang Ming looked at Fu Zezhi distressedly, and agreed to the application to determine the winner according to the level just now, that is, Jiang Ming lost.Jiang Ming didn't seem to care about the result at all, and took Fu Zezhi to Zhanxi.She seemed to be afraid that Fu Zezhi would mind, so she just tore off a small part of the welt and applied medicine to her.

"What happened to junior sister? Didn't they take good care of you? Who hurt you like this?"

Jiang Ming's movements were very light, as if she was going up carefully, she pressed against Fu Zezhi's waist, and even exhaled for her.Jiang Ming's eyelashes trembled slightly, giving Fu Zezhi an illusion, as if he was about to indulge in Jiang Ming's false warmth.

Fu Zezhi cried smoothly.

Jiang Ming wiped her tears at a loss, but Fu Zezhi didn't want to talk at all.

Jiang Ming found that Fu Zezhi's Ya point was pressed, and when she undid it, she could only hear a low whimper.

Jiang Ming felt a little weak in her heart, she hugged Fu Zezhi in a comforting manner, and brushed Fu Zezhi's hair.

Jiang Ming didn't know what happened, she obviously couldn't understand Fu Zezhi's way of moaning without illness, but now that Fu Zezhi was really injured and fell into her arms, she still couldn't help feeling pity, and said softly: " I won't let Junior Sister be wronged again." After speaking, even she felt startled.