The reason why the grandson is too poor is not really to see the difference in Ichiro's sword skills, but because Ichiro is not sick or in pain, and he can't miss the last round of the showdown just for the sake of rejuvenation.
Ichiro was not at least 50% sure of having his eldest sister head over the formation as he claimed. After witnessing the eldest grandson Taiqiong ruthlessly trying to kill Yu Canghai and teaming up with Xiao Lang to deal with the stupid Taoist priest, Ichiro was greatly shocked. He faced Chen
Shanhe was quickly defeated. Faced with the eldest sister's head flying down on the deer platform, Wuyan looked downcast and said: "Sister's head, I let you down."
"Raise your head." Changsun Taiqiong's tone was gentle, with an aura that could not be refused. When Ichiro looked up at her, he calmly analyzed, "Compared with sword skills, your state of mind is worse. Warriors practice Xuan and respect heaven.
The Dharma seeks the heart, and a person's state of mind is closely related to his strength. If your state of mind is depressed, it is natural for you to lose."
"You and Xiaolang go back, don't let the little guy worry too much." Changsun Taiqiong's tone was obviously a little depressed.
"Yes!" Ichiro agreed and was about to start when he was stopped.
The eldest grandson Taiqiong asked: "Is Tao girl going back first?"
Ichiro shook his head, "No, she left with Brother Tianyou, as if there was something urgent."
"Okay." Changsun Taiqiong turned his head and hooked his fingers at Xiaolang. He saw Xiaolang flying down to Lutai in a hurry and said with a smile, "Kid, you and the elder brother go first. It's not a big deal. Don't look sad.
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Watching the two brats leave, the eldest grandson Taiqiong gathered his emotions, jumped up, and landed on the seat of the Immortal Gate of Taiyi Town. He glanced at Wang Wuyi coldly, "Why don't you leave?"
Wang Wuyi smiled apologetically and responded: "Hey, don't you just want to watch it for a while? If Xiaolang can advance, he will be facing the winner of the Xuanzi group, and I want to do my part."
The eldest grandson Taiqiong said: "Why, why don't you give up a seat?"
"Oh Huo!" Wang Wuyi jumped up like a pinprick, nodded and bowed, "Sit down."
Changsun Taiqiong sat at ease and asked Wang Wuyi, "What do you think of the next showdown?"
Wang Wuyi smiled and said: "It is true that the little nun has not taken any serious action, but that little black girl is a big kid, and Qingyun Sword Sect's swordsmanship is famous for its dangerous skills. It still depends on the two of them to perform on the spot."
Changsun Taiqiong asked: "Why do you always like to talk nonsense that sounds reasonable at first glance?"
Wang Wuyi was still smiling and not serious, "Brother, I am the core management of Xianmen after all. The purpose of our core management is: you talk to me about money, and I will talk to you about dreams and make a big pie out of it."
Here you go, hehe."
The eldest grandson, Taiqiong, pursed his lips and smiled imperceptibly, and said, "It's a good thing you didn't meet me, otherwise I would have stabbed him one by one."
"Ah." Wang Wuyi said with a surprised voice, and raised his hand, "That boy seems to have seduced Girl Tao."
Changsun Taiqiong looked in the direction of Wang Wuyi's finger, and sure enough he saw Bo Tianyou and Ruan Shengyi walking in from the east gate. They looked like a pair of golden boys and girls, which was pleasing to the eye.
Jing Tian'er blushed and snorted, "What's so interesting."
Ling Fuyao smiled and said, "If there was nothing good to see, you wouldn't have said what you just said."
Hua Yuchuan was waiting to go on stage to compete with Yang Kaixin. He was concentrating on it. When he saw Tianyi and the others coming in, he suddenly said excitedly: "Oh, senior sister, look, what is that on her waist?"
Yingluo paid attention to Ruan Shengyi, but she didn't look at her whole body. After hearing this, she looked at it carefully and frowned: "What?"
"Oh, she hid it well, don't blink." Hua Yuchuan's whole body was trembling, obviously very excited.
Yingluo stared carefully and saw Ruan Shengyi swinging his right hand and appearing with a sapphire wine bottle. She trembled all over, her mouth suddenly felt dry, and she murmured: "How, how could it be?"
Hua Yuchuan said anxiously: "Senior sister, did you lose it? Ask her to come back!"
Yingluo hurriedly said: "Don't make any noise, I will deal with it later." Then she said: "You have to calm down, remember the moves I have shown you, pay attention to the 'Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong' move, and don't be careless."
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Hua Yuchuan is very dark, very dark, with a small but round face and twinkling eyes. Anyone who sees her at first glance will think that she is a childish child.
Hua Yuchuan was indeed childish, although she didn't feel it.
"I've cracked your 'Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong', hehe." Hua Yuchuan spoke provocatively, but it was incomprehensible.
"Hahaha." Yang Kaixin suddenly laughed uncontrollably.
The people watching upstairs laughed almost at the same time.
Only Master Evian was secretly anxious and said: It's over! Only then did the words in his heart come out, and suddenly he felt ashamed and said: Why do I still have obsessions?
Hua Yuchuan frowned and said innocently: "Don't laugh, I'm about to draw my sword."
"Hahaha, hahaha, you're welcome, hahaha." Yang Kaixin laughed so hard that he tried not to look at Hua Yuchuan.
Jing Tian'er was also crowded in the seat of Langya Jianmai at this time because Tianyi and the two were together. She was very concerned about Yang Kaixin, who was also a member of the bonfire group. When she saw Yang Kaixin just smiled, she said anxiously: "Little nun again
Something went wrong!"
Yi Wuxin smiled and said: "In the knockout round, the little nun may be your opponent."
Jing Tianer blurted out: "If that's the case, I have a hundred ways to make her laugh!"
"Look at the sword!" Hua Yuchuan couldn't wait for Yang Kaixin, so he unsheathed his sword and hurriedly took it away with a steep path!
"Hahaha!" Yang Kaixin was still laughing, dodging and moving around, her movements were quite stiff, making people think she was about to be stabbed by a sword!
Yingluo looked at the situation and saw that Yang Kaixin looked like a smiling Maitreya, but also looked like a drunken Arhat. He was able to fight with his junior sister so far without even taking out his sword. She was secretly impressed, but if it continued like this, Yang Kaixin would definitely lose.
"If you laugh again, you will lose!" Hua Yuchuan kindly reminded.
"Hahaha." Yang Kaixin continued to wander, "I don't want to laugh either."
Hua Yuchuan said anxiously: "Then you still laugh!"
Yang Kaixin said: "Because you, hahaha, are so good-looking, hahaha, let me, hahaha, not look at you, hahaha, is there any way?"
Hua Yuchuan said: "Close your eyes!"
Yang Kaixin said: "I can't help but open it, hahaha."
"I have a way!" Hua Yuchuan suddenly stopped his sword movement and smiled, "How about I help you cover your eyes?"
"Okay." Yang Kaixin closed his eyes, "Help me quickly."
Hua Yuchuan took off the rope on his head, walked over and took off Yang Kaixin's nun hat, and suddenly freed the little nun's black hair. He was stunned and murmured: "Oh, you are as good-looking as senior sister."
The people on the viewing floor were also stunned, staring blankly at a nun and swallowing their saliva.
"That's not true, such a beautiful nun." Someone sighed.
Jing Tianer's face turned slightly red, she coughed and said, "She is really pretty."
"Let's start over." Hua Yuchuan covered Yang Kaixin's eyes with a nun's hat, stepped away, spoke, and bowed.