"I am drunk today, and I will be worried tomorrow. Unexpectedly, I, Yang Zhixi, a handsome young man who is determined to revitalize Peng Li's martial arts, came to Luoyang to fight against Taihuang Shen Tianjue after all the hardships, and unexpectedly...
He was actually the first one to book an elimination seat, hahaha." In a wine shop in Tongtuomo, Yang Zhixi was drinking heavily, feeling extremely sad.
It turns out that there will be a four-game showdown between the two groups of Honghuang in the afternoon. Yang Zhixi is in the Hongzi group and will face Tianfeng Sword Linghu Yunzhen in the unofficial battle. It is a sure-to-lose match.
The Beijinger said with relief: "Master Yang, the Hongzi group has not yet started the war, and the outcome is unpredictable. Why should a hero be short of breath?"
Yang Zhixi waved his hand, "I don't understand, young man, you don't understand."
Ruan Shengyi couldn't figure out whether Yang Zhixi was pretending or if he was really down and out. After all, it was the first time he met him. He looked at Li Qi, Bo Tianyou and others next to him, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Young man, Beijing
Brother, you are telling the truth. How do you say he doesn’t understand? If he doesn’t understand, then where does he not understand?”
Yang Zhixi shook his head, "I can't beat Brother Linghu, and I can't beat Nie Xiujiang, there is no doubt about it."
Hua Wushuang asked: "Where is Miss Xi?"
"Can't beat him, can't beat him." Yang Zhixi shook his head.
"Besides, I can't bear to hit her." Yang Zhixi added, his eyes far away, and his thoughts were obviously on Xishui Xiang.
Ruan Shengyi said: "The second battle of the Huangzi group in the afternoon is also the final battle of the first round. Xue Jiyi will definitely show up."
Hua Wushuang smiled and said: "Maybe she will give up the fight and continue to remain mysterious."
Li Ji said: "I remember someone pretended to be her."
Hua Wushuang remembered Ruan Shengyi helping Wen Liu rescue the siege, and struck while the iron was hot, "Coincidentally, the two groups of Tianhuang are about to catch each other and fight. Changfeng, you and Miss Tao are both likely to fight her."
Bo Tianyou said: "The Huang character group is like a tiger fighting a lion, and the outcome is unpredictable."
"This is a good metaphor." Ruan Shengyi smiled crisply, and then thought secretly: Brother Shesheng and Brother Wu are both still injured, but they have encountered difficulties, and the situation is really difficult.
She Sheng sat on the steps of the Ming Dynasty floating corridor, polishing his spear and keeping silent.
In the open space under the steps, Linghu Yun and Xishui Xiang really dismantled Nie Xiujiang's palm skills.
"An angry horse rushes through the pass, turbulent waves crash on the shore, the stars change, the transformation and transportation are collected, the yin and yang flow together, well, the last move was not executed..." Linghu Yunzhen smiled confidently, "The stars that hit him changed, and entangled him,
It prevents him from receiving energy, let alone the flow of yin and yang at the same time, so he has to hold it back."
Xi Shuixiang and Linghu Yunzhen were separated for more than half an hour, and they gave a slight hint that they should move to a distance first.
Linghu Yunzhen followed quickly, his face flushed when he saw the fragrance of Xi Shui, and he sighed, "I never thought that Taoist Xi would allow you to be with me for the first time."
Xishui responded sweetly: "I'm surprised too."
Linghu Yunzhen pondered for a moment and reached out to pat Xi Shuixiang's shoulder, but suddenly stopped.
Xishuixiang turned around and saw it, and said with a smile: "You can do whatever you want, and there is no one else, why are you hesitant?"
Linghu Yunzhen hid his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "It's okay. I can see that Taoist Xi likes Meng Gourd very much."
Xishuixiang looked back and said with a frown, "If Master knows about it, she will kill someone."
"If I don't tell you, don't tell me..." Linghu Yunzhen frowned, "Are you afraid that Meng Hulu will get a fever in your head?"
Xishui Xiang didn't say anything, presumably because Linghu Yunzhen was right.
Linghu Yunzhen touched his chin and muttered: "Meng Hulu is not afraid of death. This is really worrying."
"I won't say." She Sheng suddenly appeared behind Linghu and Linghu.
"Hey, do you want to scare people to death?" Linghu Yunzhen frowned, "I'm going to beat you."
Xishui Xiang was so embarrassed that she turned her face away and said, "I'm not afraid."
"You go back first, I still have something to say to Ah Zhen." Xi Shuixiang pushed She Sheng, feeling extremely sweet in her heart.
Linghu Yun really saw Shesheng returning to the dilapidated wooden house, turned around and asked, "Hey, everything is settled, what else do you have to say?"
Xi Shuixiang took a deep breath, "Can you forget everything you saw?"
"No." Linghu Yunzhen spread his hands and smiled, "Unless you give me a cup of forgetful water."
Xishuixiang lowered her head and looked at the proud place, "Then you...will you have any undue thoughts about me?"
"No." Linghu Yunzhen answered simply, and the breeze in the forest blew his hair.
"Yes." Xi Shuixiang smiled softly, her cheeks flushed, and she was so beautiful that she could overwhelm all living beings.
Time passed and Nie Xiujiang stood on the Divine Deer Platform with nowhere to rest his eyes.
Xi Shuixiang is holding an orchid borrowing sword, wearing orchid clothes and elegant, as graceful as a startled dragon.
"To deal with such a beautiful lady with the palm of your hand, I will curse her for the rest of my life." Someone protested in a low voice.
But the huge Shenlu Terrace was silent at this time, and any noise was particularly clear.
Nie Xiujiang swallowed his throat and thought to himself: I can't pester the fairy sister with the rapid changes in the sky.
"Please make a move." Her lips were softly opened as her breath was fragrant, and her voice sounded like a natural sound.
"Oh, let me die." Someone on the viewing floor exaggeratedly begged.
Nie Xiujiang looked slightly flustered and secretly said: What's going on?
Gu Nanping turned to look at Ren Fuden, then turned to her nephew and said, "Stingy guy, remember, beauty itself is part of the strength."
Gu Ming hummed: "I am a person who has seen the world."
"I can't make a move." Nie Xiujiang lowered his head and sighed, "Sister Fairy, you win."
"Ah! What's going on? Do you admit defeat?"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes! Is this an illusion?"
"I, I, I, I, I, am I dreaming?"
Xi Shuixiang watched Nie Xiujiang stand up and jump, and the Fengyun Monument made a loud noise, judging the winner. He pursed his lips slightly, sheathed his sword, and waited for Yuan Qi to come up.
Ren Fuchen looked at his apprentice who had returned in annoyance, and said calmly: "Has she blocked all your avenues?"
Nie Xiujiang said: "Yes."
Ren Fuchen smiled and said, "Do you know why?"
Nie Xiujiang frowned and said: "In the second round of the finals, I exposed too much due to my impatience, and she saw through it."
Ren Fuchen gently pushed out a palm, "This palm of mine is ordinary, why didn't you guard against it?"
Nie Xiujiang frowned and said, "I didn't know Master was going to push this palm out."
Ren Fuchen smiled and said, "Then why did you let her know?"
Nie Xiujiang scratched his head, "I have to find a way."
Ren Fushen said: "If you make a move, will you let her know?"
Nie Xiujiang said: "If it is master, of course the fairy sister will not know."
Ren Fushen said: "You can do it too."
Nie Xiujiang said sadly: "Master, please give me a clear explanation."
"It's impossible to express it clearly." Ren Fuchen stared at Nie Xiujiang, "I just ask: in the second round of the qualifying round, could you have imagined that the peach-faced girl would suddenly stab backwards with a sword? And the stupidity later. Taoist priest, could you imagine that he would suddenly thrust his sword backward?"
Nie Xiujiang immediately understood the master's intention and said with a frown: "Master, you asked a few questions."