Chapter 2055 Are ancient warriors so hard to get along with now?
Somewhere downstairs.
Xiaoqi sat leisurely on the trunk of a crooked willow tree, with two round and smooth calves swaying in the air.
When she saw Du Xiangxiang's defeat and the iron-faced attack method was so excessive, anger suddenly emerged in her pair of lively and clear eyes.
"Hmph! This iron face is really hateful! You'd better pray that you don't hit me on the ring, otherwise I'll beat you all over the ground for teeth!"
Xiaoqi said to himself that when he was talking, he pouted and waved his little pink fist twice.
"Squeak!"
At this time, a light sound came from Xiao Qi's head.
I saw a small marten, the size of a palm, full of furry, jumped down the trunk from the treetops of the willow tree and pounced on Xiaoqi's arms.
The speed is very fast, like a bolt of lightning.
The little marten's hair is as white as snow, very soft, with round head, pointed ears, short limbs and back, there are several ice-blue hairs dotted, but there are a cluster of purple hairs at the center of the eyebrows.
It has a furry tail, which is particularly noticeable.
This little guy has no other characteristics, but he highlights his "cute".
Soft and cute.
Anyone who sees it will have the urge to rub it in the palm of his hands and play hard.
Especially for girls, it has unimaginable lethality.
Xiaoqi slowly stroked the soft hair on Xiao Diao's back and whispered: "I had known that the Qianlong Festival was a rookie in the foundation-building period, so I wouldn't have come to play. Alas, I still have to deliberately restrain my strength. It's really boring.
.However, in order to help Sister Xiangxiang vent her anger, I still have to participate in the national finals and beat that hateful iron face! By the way, I will return to the top of the Qianlong list, which was not the case back then.
What did it do.”
Xiaoqi pursed his lips, his eyes shining, and he seemed to be interested again.
If someone heard Xiao Qi's words, he still didn't know how shocked he would be.
Xiaoqi's tone seemed to have no regard for the young geniuses of this Qianlong Festival. It seemed that the top name of the Qianlong Festival that countless people competed for was already her possession.
There is only one reason.
Xiaoqi is Qiqi.
That's right, Qiqi has a new idea again, and she came to Qianlong's grand event with her pseudonym "Xiaoqi".
More than a year ago, Qiqi had reached the peak of the Golden Pill. It is naturally not difficult to attend this Qianlong event where the general cultivation level is in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
It's mainly just to play.
By the way, achieving an achievement that even Lin Fan has not achieved is the chief of Qianlong Festival.
Looking back at that time, many geniuses emerged in the ancient martial arts world. What ancient storms, Shen Luoku, Dugu Jian, Bing Ningxue, etc., were all romantic figures. That Qianlong Festival was also a veritable battle between dragons and tigers, but at that time
Lin Fan has far exceeded the level of the younger generation. Even the older generation of strong men cannot beat him, so Lin Fan did not attend the Qianlong event, but his apprentice (Lu Yang) and his subordinates (Su
(Thunderbolts) participated, and also won a very good ranking.
But no matter what, Lin Fan has never won the top title in the Qianlong Festival.
And now, Qiqi is here for this goal.
But now, Qiqi has another goal, which is to beat Tiemi hard and beat him into a pig's head.
The eight-to-fourth competition in the southern competition area ends, and the national finals will be held in Panlong Mountain, the northern suburb of Longcheng in three days.
The matter was done on Tianshui Lake, and everyone dispersed.
But this time they must be worthy of their trip. In the four matches, except for Qiqi's one, they played extremely fiercely in the other three games, which can completely represent the highest level of the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world today.
Everyone was filled with a surge of heart.
If there is anything unpleasant, it is the case that Tie faces Du Xiangxiang's breast attack incident.
I don’t know how many people feel unhappy when they see it.
But Iron-Ming has always been alone and left quietly after playing his game, so that a group of people who were indignant and wanted to teach Iron-Ming a lesson did not find their goal.
Qiqi also jumped lightly from the willow tree, turned around and left, and headed towards Longcheng.
However, just after Qiqi walked out of the Tianshui Lake, her face moved slightly, she glanced back without any trace, raised the corner of her mouth, and showed a smile.
Then, Qiqi began to deliberately walk towards a desolate and small place.
Sure enough, the people following Qiqi couldn't help it.
When Qiqi walked into a quiet and deep forest, two figures jumped out from behind the trunks on both sides of the front and blocked Qiqi.
The man on the left was tall and fat, pressing his hands on the hilt of a wide-back ghost-headed sword, and standing in place with a big golden sword.
The man on the right is short and thin, holding the dagger in his right hand and holding the dagger in his left hand. His center of gravity sank slightly, as if he has been facing a cheetah waiting for an opportunity to go!
Qiqi stopped and her head tilted slightly.
Behind her, two figures followed closely, blocking Qiqi's way.
Among the two behind him, one is of medium shape, holding a long sword in his hand, the other is as strong as a cow, carrying a black iron stick on his shoulder.
"Tianba, why can't you afford to lose?" Qiqi looked at the strong man behind her and said disdainfully.
That person is Tianba.
His face was a little pale, and his standing posture was a little unnatural. He was hunched over and obviously got punched by Qiqi, which was so uncomfortable that as long as he stood up straight, he would feel pain in his abdomen, so he had to hunch over and hunch over.
waist.
This posture is made by Tianba, a "giant" who is more than two meters tall, and it looks a bit funny.
"Xiao Qi! You ruined our brother's good deeds. I can't swallow this tone!" Before Tianba could speak, the person holding the sword next to him spoke gloomyly.
"I ruined your good things?" Qiqi looked at the man and asked, "There are always wins and losses on the stage. Do I have to take the initiative to admit defeat?"
The man waved his hand irritably and said loudly: "You don't understand! This time, as long as Tianba can enter the national finals, there will be a big stage and the opportunity to open up our Tianba military officer. At that time, we will definitely
There will be many people coming to sign up, which is a good opportunity to get rich! But now, it’s all over, just because of you, we have lost the best opportunity to advertise!”
The person was so angry that his eyes were red and he looked at Qiqi viciously, as if Qiqi had really done something that was angry and resentful.
Qiqi looked at the man with some amusement and laughter, put her hands on her hips, and asked, "Do you love to advertise your martial arts hall in the national finals?"
The man nodded and said in a very aggrieved tone: "Your soft whip is obviously not an ordinary person. You must be from a 'big family', so how can you understand the embarrassment of our grassroots life! If you lose this wonderful thing
The advertising opportunity we borrowed money to build a martial arts school, but we couldn’t handle it anymore. What awaits us will be huge debts that will be endless! All of this is because of you, you!”
As he spoke, the man became more and more excited. He raised his hand and pointed at Qiqi, condemning him.
It is true that those who hear it are sad, and those who hear it are crying.
It made Qiqi a little doubt whether she had really done something too much.
"After all, you are ancient martial artists with foundation-building cultivation. Are you all doing so miserable?" Qiqi was a little unimaginable.
Thinking back to the time, there was a very pretending saying in the ancient martial arts world.
The power of the master cannot be humiliated.
A little master can walk sideways in the secular world. I don’t know how many powerful people will compete to curry favor with huge wealth, peerless beauties, fragrant cars and mansions, etc., and you can’t just wave your hand.
But these four teams are already strong foundation-building players, and they have fallen to a situation where they have to participate in the Qianlong Festival to advertise and hold martial arts halls to barely maintain their lives?
Is it so difficult for ancient martial artists to get through now?