These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

As a result, the score between the two sides became a subtle two-to-two.

Now there is still the last match left, and to the despair of all Yuan Jianzong disciples, there is only the last person left on both sides.

The opponent is famous, representing Lu Chenzong's strongest combat power, and is also recognized as Lu Chenzong's generation of talent and Yuan Jiacao who has the best talent for cashing in.

And what about Yuan Jianzong?

It was the 'mascot' Wei Tu who was lucky enough to win against Li Hanyang a month ago, but still couldn't get rid of the name of useless, and was inexplicably selected into the list this time.

That's right...they almost regarded Wei Tu as a mascot before, and even Tian Ji's cannon fodder in the horse race, that proper inferior horse.

But now... two to two, only him... This undoubtedly made many people despair.

Qin Shuangshuang shook her head helplessly.

"Susu...it's over now. Only your senior brother is left now."

Su Mi looked at Qin Shuangshuang.

"Why is it over?"

Qin Shuangshuang's eyes widened.

"He's going to fight Yuan Jiacao! He's going to the Dragon Slayer Realm, and your senior brother has reached the Fusion Realm, so it's doubtful! Can you still win?"

But Su Mi shook her head with a bit of paranoia.

"I don't quite understand what you're talking about...but my brother said he won't lose."

"Just believe what he says!"

"Of course, what else?"

This natural rhetorical question caused Qin Shuangshuang to lose all the ability to speak in an instant.

She couldn't refute for a while, she felt that there was no cure and there was no way to wake the other party up.

She could only sigh in vain.

"If it wasn't because of the suzerain's rule that you can't leave, it is estimated that you will have to leave more than half of it now."

Su Mi stubbornly looked at that direction, that white dress that no one could match in her eyes.

It doesn't matter if you win or not... just don't get hurt.

"This time, Yuan Jianzong Wei Tu will face Lu Chenzong... Yuan Jiacao!"

Ran Xinxue still looked calm.

But she couldn't hold back her laughter.

Little guy, let Ben Gong see if you really have tricks to play.

Lu Qingyan, who had always been as cold as an iceberg before, looked at the boy unconsciously. It seemed that there were too many twists and turns between the two of them, and so did the depression and grievance in her heart.

But... she would be worried.

The pressures and challenges you face next... may be the biggest yet.

How will it develop...why things will become like this again...

Yuan Jiacao had already stood up. He had been preparing for this moment for a long time.

Raised his head to look at the sky.

Hold the sword in your hand.

Jiang Ying, you have to see clearly... Your Taoist companion should be the one who is worthy of you, not just skinny.

Wei Tu... Although I don't have a deep hatred with you, I'm sorry, for the sake of my kendo and the integrity of my sword heart, I must face you and win you.

Although the current situation of Zongmen is not optimistic, Li Hanyang can't restrain the excitement in his heart.

He looked at the boy beside him.

Should you be trembling?Don't be brave, if you can win me by luck, can you win Yuan Jiacao?

It's ridiculous to have a good dream and then not be able to wake up!

Even couldn't help but whispered.

"Wei Tu, just admit defeat if you can't do it, save yourself some face, don't be too embarrassing."

But he didn't expect the boy to look at him with a smile.

"After watching Senior Brother Li's performance, I am not afraid of embarrassment anymore, because the bottom line is already here."

"you……!!"

Qiao Zhiheng sighed and walked over to look at the young man who seemed to have not figured out the situation until now.

"Okay, stop arguing. You go up and fight hard, win or lose... everyone will understand you."

It seemed to be mild, but in fact, the tone was that he didn't think the boy had any chance of winning.

Wei Tu doesn't care about it, let alone refute, you can feel whatever you like.

He stood up calmly, nodded with a smile.

"Then... let me try."

It was calm and breezy, without even hesitating.

When he turned around, the corners of his white clothes hovered in front of their eyes like flowing clouds, and his long, slightly loose hair curled into an arc.

He walked beautifully, like flowing snow, like floating clouds.But pretty...how can you win?

"Master, master~ I saw Wei Xiaoer!"

Behind unnoticed crowds.

A woman with a plump body but a charming demeanor was lazily leaning against a tree, with a little fiery red fox resting on her shoulder.

The woman yawned and looked towards the Daping in the distance.

"True ink marks... Hurry up and come back to clear it up for my sister..." PS: It's the third watch. In fact, there won't be too many fighting parts. I mainly wrote a lot of reactions and foreshadowing, otherwise it will seem unreal, and there are other things Speaking of water, there is no need for free chapters. In fact, I am advancing the speed, but I am afraid that the overall appearance will be too hasty and affect the atmosphere of the whole book. If there is no daily routine or reaction between a main plot and a main line, it will appear very boring. No Meaning, so it is still necessary to ensure a rhythm in which both the emotional line and the plot line are advancing.

44 Who in the World Matches White Clothes

Wei Tu understood the thoughts of these people very well.

How similar was his rise to this time.

After all the white-eyed and ridiculed him, he finally became a blockbuster and decided the world with a sword in Nanjianzhou.

When a sword light streaked across the mountains and rivers of Nanjianzhou, the world knew Wei Tu's name.

This is of course a past event, as if it has nothing to do with the present, but... he is destined to embark on a different path.

"He really dared to come out..."

Qin Shuangshuang couldn't help mumbling.

Su Mi, who was watching nervously at the white dress beside her, couldn't help it.

"Shuangshuang, do you really know my senior brother?"

Qin Shuangshuang was stunned for a moment, "Why should I know him?"

Su Mi's expression was a bit serious, even the kind that seemed to be angry at any time.

"Since you never knew, where did you come up with these prejudices?"

"No, it's not prejudice, they all say that..."

"Just because of other people's gossip, so you listened to it? In fact, I don't know it at all, so why make such a judgment? My brother was born to be treated like this by you?"

Qin Shuangshuang knew that this girl was really angry. In fact, she really wanted to say that this young man shouldn't have suffered such comments...but he has a close relationship with you...but he still has an ambiguity with another talented girl Chu, this is called the innocence of a man, but the crime of conceiving a jade...

It's just that she couldn't say it, she could only bow her head silently and speak in a low voice.

"Yes, sorry..."

Su Mi shook her head.

He looked more firmly at the young man who was already standing on the side of the front ping.

"You don't understand him, and you don't want to understand him. But it doesn't matter, you will regret it."

Before raising his sword, he saw Wei Tu and Yuan Jiacao were already facing each other.

Qiao Zhiheng seemed to be in a better mood, and he was no longer gloomy as before.

"Who do you think will win?"

This seems to be nonsense, at least to Li Hanyang who heard it, absolute nonsense.

"Does it need to be said? How can Wei Tu and He De defeat Yuan Jiacao? You are not even worthy of lifting shoes."

Qiao Zhiheng said with a smile.

"Maybe Junior Brother Wei has improved a bit during this time?"

"Progressive? I guess it's only this pair of mouths that have improved. Just wait and see, I don't think he can do three tricks!"

This is still a euphemism. In Li Hanyang's view, if Yuan Jiacao does not release the water and the first sword is fully activated, Wei Tu will not even have a chance to fight back. Save face...

Bai Youwei listened to the conversation between the two people around her, but she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

There is no such turmoil, and there is no disdain, but she has a mentality of watching the show.

This is rare for a person who should be pure and ascetic. She actually wanted to see how this young man made the faces of Qiao Zhiheng and Li Hanyang... change their colors.

Of course, the premise is that this white-clothed boy who has already played can really create a subversion that is almost a miracle in the eyes of others.

If a miracle happens... I might not only have to give him a high regard, but if I can bring him back to Beimo...

"You dare to come up, you are still a man."

Looking at the handsome young man in front of her, Yuan Jiacao could hardly control the flame in her heart.

He wished he could use his sword at this moment, and cut the other party's calm face to pieces.

Destroying his sword heart... seizing people's love... It seems that these deep hatreds have been occupied by him, but... this is only the first official meeting between the two.

Yuan Jiacao knew that this was absurd, but there were too many absurdities in the journey of cultivation!

Some people will even kill a person who may not have a chance to have an intersection in this life for the so-called fate.

All practitioners are convinced of this, since it appears, don't avoid it, you should overcome it.

This is the meaning of the two standing here at this time.

The boy in white looked up at the sun's trajectory slightly, and calculated the current time.

The clothes were blown by the wind, bulging, and the folds were like waves, setting off waves.

"My appearance is only arranged by the sect, and it has nothing to do with whether the opponent is you."

"Hehe, you know me."

Yuan Jiacao laughed.

The other party obviously already knew why he said such words.

That's right, he should know... This is destined, when he gets his hands on Jiang Ying, he should know that there are some blessings that he has no luck to enjoy.

Wei Tu's eyes fell from the colorful clouds that intersected with the blue sky, and finally focused on Yuan Jiacao.

"Of course I know you, but is it important?"

"Of course it doesn't matter!"

Yuan Jiacao clenched her hand and beeped, staring at Wei Tu, "Of course you don't think these are important, because you are the kind of person who is favored, you have no strength, no absolute infatuation, but you are so lucky , can be favored by her but has no reason to convince others..."

Yuan Jiacao raised her head, and said with a self-deprecating smile, "This is probably the crux of my unhappiness and unstable sword heart... It's jealousy."

Wei Tu looked at Yuan Jiacao's sudden self-reflection, which was a little funny, not everyone can reflect on the spot.

"It seems that your current appearance is admirable, recognize your own mood... But in the final analysis, you still don't care about this duel. You look down on me and think that I am nothing, so you will think about nothing about the battle at this time Anything else, it's your arrogance."

Yuan Jiacao also laughed, but somewhat insincerely, even uncontrollably frivolous.

"Wei Tu... Why should I think highly of you? I am Yuan Jiacao. Why should I think highly of you! My arrogance comes from your unbearable strength, don't you understand? Do you think the whole world will give in to you? Paul You have a smooth journey? If it is God's will, then I will go against the sky today!"