An Qingyuan looked at the younger junior sister's brows furrowed, her eyes full of distress, and he smiled. His depressed mood just now relaxed, and he smiled and touched Gu Qingxi's head: "Don't worry,
Your senior brother and I are very strong people. Moreover, it is a thing of the past and I have already let it go."
Gu Qingxi looked at An Qingyuan's magnanimous smile and finally felt relieved. But she still felt sorry for the second senior brother! Outsiders may think that the second senior brother is romantic, has many romantic debts, and is a scumbag, but she doesn't think so. Every relationship of the second senior brother
They are all serious, and they will never have two relationships at the same time. Moreover, in this relationship with Meng Qingyao, I am afraid that Meng Qingyao hurt her second senior brother deeply.
"Hey, little junior sister, where is Zaizai? Isn't he usually making a nest on your head?" An Qingyuan touched Gu Qingxi's head, and then he remembered how he could touch his head today.
They all wear white jade crowns with Zai Zai inside.
"Zai Zai is in the spiritual pet bag. He said that he might be promoted recently." Gu Qingxi explained.
"Advanced? Will it turn into a huge real phoenix?" An Qingyuan asked in a low voice.
Gu Qingxi shook his head: "I don't know either. I'll find out when he finishes his promotion."
"Okay, let's watch your three senior brothers compete." An Qingyuan chuckled and looked up at the ring.
Gu Qingxi also looked towards the ring, and saw that the third senior brother had just slashed away the man who was originally on the ring with his sword, and then shouted to the two female cultivators below the ring: "Which one of you will come first?
"
The two female cultivators' eyes were excited and they both took a step forward.
Just now, Long Qianli went up and beat the man on the ring to the ground with just a few moves, leaving him unable to resist.
You know, the man in the ring just now has won three games in a row.
In the end, he was defeated so quickly and simply in front of Long Qianli.
This man is strong and handsome!
The two female cultivators said in their hearts at the same time.
Looking at the two female cultivators who were fighting each other, Gu Qingxi didn't know who to sympathize with for a moment.
Finally, the slightly taller female cultivator jumped onto the stage, bowed her hands to Long Qianli and said, "Fellow Taoist, I hope you will give me some advice."
After thinking for a while, the female cultivator added shyly: "Also, please be merciful."
"But how can I find your shortcomings by being merciful?" Long Qianli answered with a serious look on his face.
The shy look on the female cultivator's face solidified. Why did she feel that something was wrong?
An Qingyuan suppressed laughter under the ring.
Gu Qingxi fell silent again.
Next, the female cultivator under the ring was trembling. She was extremely lucky that she had not won the fight with her senior sister, otherwise she would have been beaten instead of her senior sister.
With a "poof-", the female cultivator on the stage was hit by a sword and hit the barrier, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Long Qianli stood on the spot holding his sword, with a serious look on his face: "You shouldn't have blocked directly just now, but you should have relieved me of my strength and hid aside..."
But before Long Qianli finished speaking, he was interrupted by the female cultivator: "Okay, I understand, I surrender." After saying that, he ignored Long Qianli and turned to the disciples of the Immortal League who were supervising the arena and said,
"Please open the barrier."
After the Immortal Alliance disciples opened the barrier, the female cultivator had a sullen face and left quickly with her junior sister, without even saying hello to Long Qianli.
When Long Qianli saw Gu Qingxi, he jumped down from the ring, came to Gu Qingxi, and smiled: "Young junior sister, you are here."
Gu Qingxi nodded and looked at the third senior brother. She was about to speak but hesitated.
Before she could think of what to say, Long Qianli sighed: "Hey, why can't some monks draw their swords without any distractions these days? That girl just now was not only slow to draw her sword, but also hesitant when she struck.
"
When Gu Qingxi heard these complaints from the third senior brother, she fell silent again.
An Qingyuan couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed out loud. He stretched out his hand to strangle Long Qianli's neck and said jokingly: "Third brother, are they here to ask you for swordsmanship? I obviously don't want to drink.
Ah! Even if you didn’t see it, you still showed no mercy.”
Long Qianli wanted to break An Qingyuan's claws, but when he didn't, he twitched the corner of his mouth: "So that's it, I was talking about why she kept blinking at me. I thought her spiritual power was not flowing smoothly, causing her eyelids to cramp. Then she
Too much confusion in your mind will seriously affect your sword use."
An Qingyuan let go of Long Qianli, still laughing: "Why on earth did you grow up like this? I obviously didn't teach you this way when you were a child."
When Gu Qingxi heard this, she felt a little puzzled. It was a bit strange for the romantic and gentle second senior brother to bring out a steely and straight junior brother.
"Do you want the third senior brother to go on stage to discuss matters?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"No." Long Qianli said, "Let's go, little junior sister, let's go check out the situation in other arenas. This time you participate in the Golden Elixir Group, and you will definitely get first place."
Gu Qingxi smiled slightly, but before she could speak, she heard a voice next to her suddenly.
"What a loud tone. You dare to make an assertion even before the competition. Those who don't know better would think that you, junior sister, are the second Ruthless Sword." The voice was full of ridicule and disdain.
Long Qianli and the others turned around and saw that the male cultivator who was speaking was wearing the sect clothes of the Hedai Sect. It was obvious that this man was a disciple of the Hedai Sect. (The relevant sect is in Chapter 127)
An Qingyuan chuckled: "Whether it's a rash assertion or an outright denial, you'll know after a comparison."
"Ha, I can let you know right now that speaking big words will make your tongue slip. How about it, little girl, do you dare to compete with me on stage?" the male cultivator said with a sneer.
Long Qianli's face darkened, and he looked coldly at the disciples of the Hedai Sect in front of him. The disciples of the Hedai Sect were aggressive by nature, and they were always cruel and ruthless, with no room for mercy.
This disciple of the Hedai Sect proposed to compete with his junior sister, and it was obvious that he had bad intentions.
"Master, Master, let me tell you, this male cultivator is Kong Yulan's licking dog! What I saw just now was that he was standing with Kong Yulan before. Kong Yulan kept staring at you and didn't know what to say to this male cultivator.
What did this male cultivator come to provoke?" Wan Ling's voice suddenly sounded.
Oh? So, the male cultivator in front of me is Kong Yulan’s admirer. Is he trying to stand up for Kong Yulan and please Kong Yulan?
Gu Qingxi replied to Wan Ling: "Then you must know what the next sentence for licking a dog is."
"I know, I know, lick the dog, lick the dog, until there is nothing left!" Wan Ling chuckled.
"You, a Yuanying cultivator, want to compete with me, a golden elixir? Are you, the Hedai Sect, so shameless and confident?" Gu Qingxi said with a sneer.
Gu Qingxi's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people around to hear clearly.