Jianjun, she just wants to eat soft rice

The blood stained the huge Moshengtan, and Long Aotian and the others looked at the hideous head floating in the water with lingering fear.The blade of the sword was extremely sharp, the incision was neat, and it killed him with one blow - he felt a familiar sword intent that made him panic. He had only seen one tattered but unmatched sword.But it shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?What if the people in the fairy world are capable?Long Aotian suppressed the flustered feeling, and was about to speak, but he caught a glimpse of Yue Huaizhen's frowning expression, and quickly closed his mouth again.

Yan'er and Ran'er leaned on each other tightly, and Xuanjiao flicked their tails, shattering the aura of the body protector, causing the blood to flow against the flow. Fortunately, there was a elixir, so such injuries were not fatal.They sat cross-legged on the ground to adjust their breathing, and from time to time cast their complicated gazes at Yue Huaizhen.Previously, I thought this person was joking when she said "stand by and watch", and I still complained a little in my heart that she didn't do anything, but it's true that I came here to kill Xuanjiao to train... my sister?Turning their gazes, they landed on Long Aotian again, the admiration in their eyes dissipated, and turned into vague dislike.Brother is basically No.1 in his small world, but after ascension, he is far inferior to others.

Xuan Qinghe nestled in Yue Huaizhen's arms, stretched out his hand to grab her skirt, his eyelashes drooped, like a delicate flower that could not withstand the wind and rain.

Whether it is Xuanjiao or Douwutai, she is not very interested, but now it seems that if there is no result from the practice, Little Phoenix will not give up.Perhaps it is possible to progress step by step on the fighting stage?In the expectant eyes of Little Phoenix, she responded in a low voice: "Okay."

Yue Huaizhen smiled when he heard the words, and let go of Xuan Qinghe.

When putting away "Unbearable", he caught a glimpse of Xuanjiao's body from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help recalling the previous sword.With her cultivation level, meeting Xuanjiao can't be done so easily, could it be because Xuanjiao's physical strength was consumed by Long Aotian and the others?She didn't turn her thoughts to Xuan Qinghe.She was born and raised in the fairy world, and she met very few monks who had just ascended to the lower realm, so it was difficult to judge their true abilities.Long Aotian and his group can be regarded as a reference, but Xuan Qing and that weak willow Fufeng's posture inevitably put her in the situation of Long Aotian's junior sister.

Long Aotian saw that Yue Huaizhen, Xuan Qing and the two had finished whispering, and then he took a step forward, cupped his hands, and said apologetically: "I made a mistake, this time I still want to thank Fellow Daoist Zhaixing." Among junior sisters and strangers, he can only choose the former.

Yue Huaizhen and the two didn't take Long Aotian's behavior very seriously.Yue Huaizhen swept across Long Aotian, and replied lightly: "It doesn't have to be like this." Now that Xuanjiao is dead, the cooperation between them no longer exists.Long Aotian's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, his sleeves were tugged, he saw the eyes of his junior sister, and immediately understood.He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Zhaixing, if you need help in the future, just ask me."

Yue Huaizhen rolled his eyelids, feeling amused in his heart.In the trial tower, they are all anonymous, and who knows who the other party is after they leave?Seeing that Yue Huaizhen did not answer, Long Aotian also thought of this level, his smile narrowed, and his face became embarrassing, until the figures of Yue Huaizhen and the two disappeared, he sighed sadly and said : "I still want to see that sword."

Then he glanced at Long Aotian, and said: "How can Jianxiu's natal sword be easily handed over to others? Brother, after leaving the trial tower, you should find a way to find an errand in the heavenly court, otherwise it will continue like this, and you will not excellent."

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The martial arts platform is in the city, with Danyu as the bet, ranging from ten, hundreds, to thousand, the rules are almost the same as those outside.

But Yue Huaizhen considered Xuan Qing and Douxuanjiao today, so he let her rest for a day instead of going directly to the Douwutai.

The small courtyard in the city was transformed from the trial of the Tata Spirit, and it did not belong to anyone's private property, so instead of trading it with Danyu, it was exchanged with mission points.Like those who have just arrived and don't have any points, they can only use the ground as their seat and the sky as their cover, but this is a trivial matter for monks.

Xuan Qinghe sat cross-legged on the couch, worked his spiritual power for a week, then put down his practice, turned to Yue Huaizhen, and said curiously: "Since the tower spirit of this trial tower is from that era, Then how much does she know about the Phoenix Lord and the Shark Clan Lord?"

Yue Huaizhen said: "I have asked in the past, but Ta Ling did not go with them, but stayed in a certain place, not very clear about the entanglement with the outside world."

Xuan Qing said "Oh".The small city in the trial tower is actually equivalent to a city that is not bound by the fairy world. The casual cultivators who run into it are outside the rules. Even if the heavenly court wants to collect something, it may not be possible.Although the Drunken Bamboo Bear is under the rule of the Heavenly Court, the existence of the tower spirit makes the Drunken Bamboo Bear's small demon veins able to fight against the Heavenly Court, and I am afraid that this phenomenon will not continue over there.Furthermore, if Heavenly Court plans to plot Fenglai Mountain, it also needs to train troops, right?This trial tower—I'm afraid it won't be long at ease.If you have a chance, you have to find Huang Gan and ask him!

Yue Huaizhen folded his arms and stared at Xuan Qinghe, seeing her brows furrowed and then relaxed, he didn't know what came to his mind. "How is your injury?" Yue Huaizhen pursed his lips and broke the silence in the room.

Xuan Qinghe came back to her senses, she blinked and said: "Most of the strength from the cassock on my body has been removed, and I am not injured."

Yue Huai looked at Xuan Qinghe suspiciously, and didn't really believe her words.Walked a few steps to Xuan Qinghe, and sat down on the edge of the couch.She stretched out her hand to hold Xuan Qinghe's hand, and tentatively shot out a wave of spiritual energy.Xuan Qinghe's body tensed up suddenly, and only after Yue Huaizhen's voice sounded, did he relax, secretly controlling the spiritual power around him, without making any countermeasures.

After a long time, Yue Huaizhen said: "It's really all right." She looked down at the wrist held by her, the white and tender skin seemed extremely fragile, but a slight red mark was left after holding it.Her eyes were dark, and her fingertips gently brushed over the remaining redness. "How did you live in the lower realm...?" Yue Huaizhen heard his own voice, it was very light, like a soft and sweeping wind, as if he was afraid of waking up the dream.If the past was a period of pain, her questioning would undoubtedly uncover a scar, but she felt an urgency to blend into that period of time that was completely unfamiliar to her.

Xuan Qinghe blinked, and slowly said: "My master left early, and there are no sisters. I practice swords, learn elixir, draw talismans by myself... I was hunted down..." Her teachers are all Fanatical militants generally accept only one disciple.It's not that he doesn't want to expand the sect, one is because he is too poor, and the other is that there are too many enemies.After practicing sword to the extreme, I felt bored, and began to look for other pastimes, and by the way earn some Danyu to feed that gluttonous sword.

These words fell into Yue Huaizhen's ears, and the monks in the lower realm saw that Xuanqing and Yiren were lonely and easy to bully, and wanted to get something from her.Maybe she was forced to learn so many heresies.She let out a long sigh. In the past, she thought that she had a heavy burden and her life was hard, but after all, there were two elders protecting her, and there were people who worked harder than her everywhere.She gently raised her hand, touched the end of Xuan Qinghe's eyes with her finger, and then slowly slid it down.She said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will be here in the future."

Xuan Qinghe raised her eyes slightly, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, her smile was dazzling.

The distance between the two of them was extremely close, and the skirts were stacked together, which had already crossed that boundary.The breathing on the face is soft and warm, and the strings in the heart seem to be plucked by invisible fingers, rising and falling, outlining a three-point style.Yue Huaizhen's head was a little dizzy, and she moved closer to Xuan Qinghe's body, almost touching her forehead.The long eyelashes close at hand are clearer than before, and under the cover of the long eyelashes are those clear eyes full of innocence and innocence.Like water like fog, like flowers like moon, hazy and fascinating.

"Sister?" Xuan Qinghe's voice was very soft, and his tone rose slightly, revealing a bit of bewilderment.

"I—" Yue Huaizhen came back to her senses, she stepped back a little, pressed her forehead with her fingers, her cheeks were covered with a lingering and charming blush at some point.The red lips are like vermilion, and they are moving gently.The ambiguous tone is like a bewildered heart, unable to distinguish clearly.

"Want to try?" The same words came from different people's mouths, smiling sweetly, seemingly silently seducing.

Yue Huaizhen's cheeks became hot, and she fanned her hands, recalling what she saw in the story book, and hurriedly said: "No, not now." I couldn't bear it because of the surge of spiritual power - that's what the storybook said, maybe it was a joke, right?

"Okay." Xuan Qinghe obediently responded without making any extra requests.

But looking at Xuan Qinghe's appearance like this, he became more and more sincere and full of displeasure.It seemed that nothing happened in Xiaojie last time?Maybe it hasn't reached the point where the consciousness is entangled?Is it enough to stop abruptly like last time?Yue Huaizhen sat on one side, a battle between heaven and man in his mind.When she finally made a decision, Xuan Qinghe had already sat down, with her fingers resting on her knees, obviously starting to meditate.Yue Huaizhen's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were a little more embarrassed, both for Xuan Qinghe and herself.But she couldn't wake up Xuan Qinghe from meditation.

After hesitating for a while, Yue Huaizhen stood up and prepared to leave.However, the hem of the skirt was suppressed by Xuan Qinghe at some point, so she could only carefully pull it out.

Xuanqing and where is really meditating, she quietly opened her eyes, and received the expression of little phoenix in her eyes.While she was still upset, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed her on the lips.

Yue Huai was really taken aback, his cheeks were flushed brightly, and the corners of his eyes also showed a few touches of youthfulness.She looked at Xuan Qinghe who was staring at her with a smile on her face, and stayed for a while, but couldn't say a word.

The next morning.

Yue Huaizhen and the others first went to the place where the task was released in the city to have a look. This time the task was to clean up the hordes of demon rats, which was considered the lowest difficulty.One post is posted, and the bottom is covered with name seals. This task does not train anything.Yue Huaizhen quickly let go of his entanglement and went directly to the fighting arena.

On the side of the fighting platform, there is a plaque.Names are listed on it one by one, followed by the number of victories.Every [-] games won is divided into a level, even if you want to challenge for the top spot, you can only climb up to the same level as him step by step.It is Xuan Qinghe's first time participating in the fighting arena, and her opponents are either newcomers, or players who have lost consecutively.

"Most of the participants in the previous dozens of games are low-level and can be easily dealt with." Yue Huaizhen thought for a moment, and then said, "But don't let your guard down, there are loopholes to exploit. After all, every bet is worth a lot. The monks do it voluntarily, and some people deliberately lose consecutively, and wait for their points to drop to a certain level, and then make high bets to earn Danyu." She has encountered many such situations in the martial arts arena in the past, and the opponent mainly It is Danyu who deceives newcomers.

Xuan Qinghe nodded nervously.

She wasn't worried about other things, but she was afraid that if she killed the people on the stage directly, she wouldn't be expelled from the trial tower?

City Lord's Mansion.

The chubby Drunken Bamboo Bear leaned against the pillar and dozed off, and Ta Ling appeared again in Tsing Yi.She stopped drinking, but frowned and turned her consciousness to the fighting platform.When Yue Huaizhen and the other two killed Xuanjiao earlier, she was drunk, and when she noticed the sword intent and cast a glance, she didn't see anything clearly.Right now, the Doutai should take a closer look at the sword that made her feel a sense of crisis!

On the fighting stage.

Xuan Qinghe positioned himself as a Songquan's force value, and then slowly increased his strength, reaching a level of hopeful success.The monks who used to be able to kick off the stage without even looking, now have to "face up" and put on a show of competition for a while.After winning more than ten games, she pretended to be exhausted and was knocked into the air by the players on the stage.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword buzzed and trembled, because the ten danyu that lost the bet were making trouble, and wished to fly to the ring immediately and beat the opponent to death.In its eyes, the danyu of Little Phoenix is ​​also its private property.Xuan Qing and his brows were furrowed, and he scolded Tian Xingjian who was ignorant and almost lost the big because of petty mistakes!In Yue Huaizhen's eyes, this scene became her feeling uncomfortable because she lost the group arena.

Yue Huaizhen patted Xuan Qinghe's shoulder, and said softly: "Winning or losing is a common thing, and I have done my best to win more than ten games in a row. When I go back later to digest the gains from the battle, I will be able to beat him next time. "

Xuan Qinghe followed Yue Huaizhen's words and asked expectantly: "Really?"

Yue Huaizhen nodded and said: "Of course it's true, think about it carefully, there are many flaws in him." After a pause, she continued, "If you don't understand, we will simulate it a few more times. "Yue Huai really focused on improving Xuan Qinghe's cultivation. In the next few days, he didn't even read the missions released in the city. Instead, he watched Xuan Qinghe fight in the group arena. After the end, he simulated her defeat several times, and waited until the next day. Go back and win back.After training in the martial arts arena in the city for a month, Xuan Qinghe's cultivation level also "rapidly" improved.

They were training on the fighting platform, and Ta Ling also observed secretly for a month.In a month without wine, Taring's cheeks were pale, his eyes were dull, and his steps were shaky, but he didn't see what the problem was.The sword intent did not reappear for a month, and even the ominous feeling that made her retreat to nothingness.Could it be that he was delusional after drinking too much alcohol?Taring was also extremely depressed.It was the time when Zui Bamboo Bear offered fine wine, she no longer thought about it, but pulled her consciousness out of the pagoda.Observing for a month can be regarded as doing the utmost benevolence and righteousness to Feng Xiuru's descendants.

However, just after Ta Ling's consciousness was withdrawn, a young monk in a gray robe challenged Xuan Qinghe with a thousand danyu as an infusion.The young man's title of "Shrike" does not conceal a vaguely demonic aura about him.

The opponent deliberately released his aura, and he could see his strength at a glance.

Xuan Qinghe turned to Yue Huaizhen and whispered: "Is he the kind who loses on purpose?"

Yue Huaizhen frowned and nodded. She didn't have a good impression of this kind of monk, but Ta Ling didn't say anything, so she couldn't do it for her.

Xuan Qinghe said again: "Sister, what will happen if I lose ten games in a row?"

One thousand danyu for one game, ten thousand danyu for ten games.Before Yue Huaizhen could reply, the loud cry of Tian Xing Jian resounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yue Huaizhen pondered for a moment, and asked: "Are you sure?" There is no shame in losing, and one can find a chance to win in one defeat after another.The past month has been like this, with the rules of the Douwutai, Xuan Qinghe should not be so.

Xuan Qinghe bent his eyes and nodded shyly.

Seeing this, Yue Huaizhen frowned, and she said: "Then you go."

The Shrike came here for the Danyu, and only played "Ten Danyu" in those deliberate losses.His name is remembered by many people, and few are willing to accept his bet. Recently, I heard that there is a newcomer on the martial arts platform, no matter ten or a hundred pills, no matter whether it is worth it or not, he will Take up the challenge.Isn't this just a walking Danyu bag?Shrike came over without hesitation.

At this moment, he folded his hands on his chest, looked at Xuan Qinghe with hanging eyes, full of contempt.The magic weapon he uses is a long whip, and the attack method is very tricky and insidious.

Xuan Qinghe had almost figured out his ability as soon as he fought with Shrike, if he hadn't deliberately backed down, the other party would not even be able to break through the shield of spiritual power on her body.The Heavenly Punishment Sword was still shouting in dissatisfaction, the sharp sword light drew a bloodstain on Shrike's face, completely enraged him.Fortunately, Xuan Qinghe still remembered that he was going to "defeat". After a few rounds, he was forced by the long whip and fell off the ring.However, after falling off the ring, she bet another thousand danyu and asked to challenge the Shrike, and the Shrike naturally agreed.

After repeating this for five games, Shrike, the winner, frowned tightly, feeling a weird feeling in his heart.After several times of vomiting blood, the opponent's body exuded a faint smell of blood. She seemed to be exhausted, but in fact she was able to stand up every time, unlike her opponents in the past, who were half dead after losing.The Shrike became a little impatient, but when he thought of a thousand danyu, he forced his impatience down.Until the opponent fell off the ring for the tenth time.

Yue Huaizhen frowned, and his fists in his sleeves tightened suddenly.Xuan Qinghe climbed up to the ring again, holding his sword, the red and black cassock covered the mottled blood, that seemingly fragile face was full of determination and stubbornness at the moment, Yue Huaizhen suddenly couldn't bear it, she didn't like to practice, but He still forced her to fight in the ring.Why must she be strong?When the time comes, it will be enough to risk her life to protect each other - she wanted to call Xuan Qinghe back several times, but when she saw that burning gaze, she swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

"One hundred thousand Danyu." Xuan Qinghe said calmly, with her back turned to Yue Huai, her eyes looked at Shrike with sarcasm and sarcasm.

Hearing the number "one hundred thousand", Shrike's breathing suddenly became rapid, and even his eyes were filled with intense enthusiasm.He was not a person who cared for the fragrance and cherished the jade, now he met Xuan Qinghe's expression, grinned and said: "You asked for it yourself."

Xuan Qinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled, and raised his sword again.

The oncoming whips rustled in the gust of wind, and crackling explosions continued one after another.Xuan Qinghe raised his hand, the light of the sword rose and fell, the long whip was like melting snow in the sun, and several sword marks were added on Shrike's cheek, but this time it was no longer a shallow one, but sharply visible.The spiritual power shield on his body was pierced by the sharp sword light, and when he lowered his head, he could still see a few blood holes bubbling on his body.

Yue Huaizhen underneath suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she was used to it.Because Xuan Qinghe cultivated the supreme swordsmanship, as long as he found a flaw, he could defeat his opponent with just one strike.

Xuan Qinghe looked at Shrike, moved his lips, and silently uttered five words: "The waste of heaven."

Due to the rules of the fighting arena, she didn't use much force with this sword, and the Shrike would not die.It's just that the one hundred thousand Danyu after the defeat made the Shrike panic and angry.When he saw Xuan Qinghe's mouth shape clearly, a chill flashed across his eyes, he suddenly burst out, and a branch of "Blood Coral" came out from his sleeve.As soon as the red light shines, it snatches the aura of the surrounding area. The illusion is based on the aura. When it is swept by the red light, the entire arena and nearby creations disappear together.

It stands to reason that the aura of a monk would also be taken away by the magic weapon, but Xuan Qing and his clothes fluttered like flowing clouds in the red light, and they were not affected by any image.Shrike opened his eyes wide and took a closer look, only to see a burning phoenix flame in the red light!How could it be that one?Shrike's pupils shrank suddenly, but then he became dizzy for a moment, and he was kicked out of the trial tower in a flash!

Outside the trial tower.

More than a dozen black and white dumplings surrounded the "Srike" that was trampled by Ta Ling, chewing bamboo continuously.

Ta Ling's complexion was red, drunkenness and anger were intertwined, and the strength under her feet continued unabated. Several bone cracks were accompanied by wailing, and she smiled coldly: "Who sent you here?" Everyone in the pagoda is extremely well-regulated, so the pagoda spirit does not restrict them from carrying magic weapons.In the past, the magic weapon was only used to complete the task, but this person's magic weapon is robbing the air in the tower and destroying the trial tower!If it is not specifically aimed at her, then what is it for? !

The "Blood Coral" in the tower lost control of its master and fell into the hands of Yue Huaizhen.

Her cold and sharp gaze flicked across the blood coral, and finally landed on a small seal at the end of the branch. Her eyes sank, and she said coldly: "The creation of Tianting Tianjiyuan." After the blood coral stopped depriving the air, the surrounding scenery He recovered again, thinking that Taling had already made a move.

"Let's get out of the tower first." Yue Huaizhen said again.