Jing Tian'er is very competitive. When she saw Bo Tianyou using his flying sword to confuse Yuan Qi, she couldn't repeat the same trick, so she attacked the enemy unprepared to seize the opportunity. When she heard Yuan Qi yelling, she said angrily: "
What, you just read out the rules specifically, but you didn’t say start with this one, watch the sword!"
"Hey..." Yuan Qi had no weapons in his hands and was busy dodging Jing Tian'er's elegant and careless sword moves, unable to speak.
Jing Tian'er's face was filled with joy, she was as quick as a sword, and she did not forget to protect the sword bag. Her thoughts were very obvious, which made everyone in the audience laugh, which in turn made Jing Tian'er even more angry.
"Damn it!" Yuan Qi was furious alone, thinking about how to seize the opportunity to draw his sword and counterattack, and said secretly, "When I have the long sword in my hand, I won't even pull out the third sword until dark, and you will be so stupid that you don't know how high the level is.
Get rid of that stinky girl!"
Ling Fuyao was the master of a sect and was very proud of his status. Looking at the situation on Lutai, he couldn't help but frown and thought to himself: You stinky girl is always competitive and wants to win. How can she not save face for her host? On the other hand, she thought, what if
His beloved disciple was able to force Yuan Qi to stop fighting, but regardless of Wang Wuyi's demeanor, he suddenly no longer felt sorry for the people of Dongjun Mansion. Seeing Jing Tian'er seize the opportunity several times but missed it, he secretly stamped his feet
I stomped my feet, wishing I could play in person!
"Hey, you can't pull it out!" Jing Tian'er was very playful and accidentally found an opening for Yuan Qi. Seeing that Yuan Qi could pull out a weapon with his hand, he suddenly stopped his sword and shouted.
Yuan Qi saw Jing Tian'er retracting her sword and snorted: "Why?"
"Wow, you still dare to ask!" Jing Tian'er frowned and complained, "You were bullied by a little Taoist priest, but you want to take your anger out on me, an innocent little girl, how shameless?"
"Ahem." Yuan Qi did have such bad thoughts, and his face became hot when he heard this, "Then what do you think we should do?"
Jing Tianer smiled and said: "Take my move with your bare hands, let's see if you can handle it!"
Yuan Qi swallowed his throat. He knew that Jing Tian'er was not an easy person. He was not afraid even if he had a weapon in his hand, but he was a little bit empty-handed...
"No problem at all! I think the seventh elder is still afraid of you..."
"Xiaoyao Zhenqi·Sacrifice!" Jing Tian'er held the Misty Sword upside down behind her, activated her Zhenqi method, and with a bang, the sword qi stabbed the sky, spinning into a sword-shaped sword circle, and it was so cold that it was about to fall!
"I'll go, let's play so big!" Yuan Qi concentrated his mind and circulated his true energy.
"Sword Snow Lingzong!" Jing Tian'er swung her sword, leaving no room for error!
Yuan Qi used his true energy to protect his body, blocking and retreating, but finally couldn't resist and jumped to the square platform in the east.
"Go back." Huangfu Shi said expressionlessly.
"Scoff." Not to be outdone, Yuan Qi jumped back to the Shenlu Terrace, glanced at Jing Tian'er who was full of pride, waved his hand and said, "Oh, you win, go back and call the little nun up."
"Chengyi, Chengyi." Jing Tian'er sheathed her sword and said with her head held high, "If it were my master, you would have been pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords before you jumped to Zhenqi."
Yuan Qi secretly sneered, unhappy that Jing Tian'er got an advantage and behaved well, but he didn't dare to offend Ling Fuyao, so he smiled and said: "Hey, of course I don't dare to compare myself to Master Ling, go back and call the little nun, hurry up, hurry up.
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Yang Kaixin thanked Jing Tianer for helping her to unblock her acupoints, walked to the center of the deer platform, looked at Yuan Qi, couldn't help but laugh, and couldn't stop.
Yuan Qi clicked his tongue and said unhappily: "Hey, you little nun, why didn't you smile when you chose me?"
Yang Kaixin said: "You didn't speak at that time."
Yuan Qi said: "You want me to shut up?"
"Hahaha." Yang Kaixin laughed and shook his head.
Jing Tianer shouted: "Hey, I think it's best to cover her eyes and shut up."
Yuan Qi sneered: "Then some people will say that I bully the little nun?"
Jing Tian'er cleverly said: "Then we all cover our eyes." This girl was a vanguard. She tore off a piece of Bo Tianyou's clothes and ran behind Yang Kaixin to help cover her eyes.
Not to be outdone, Yuan Qi pulled off a piece of cloth from his clothes, covered his eyes with three strokes, estimated the position of the sword bag, did not dare to move a step, and asked loudly: "Little girl, are you going away?"
"Go away!" Jing Tian'er shouted, and then warned, "Stop talking!"
"Xiao Xiaoxiao, luckily this is Lutai and not Jianghu, otherwise ten lives would not be enough for you to laugh." Yuan Qi muttered and shook his head towards Jing Tian'er.
Jing Tianer was happy to pass on the message and shouted: "Little nun, beat him!"
Yang Kaixin burst into laughter upon hearing this, and after calming down, he shouted "Attention", twisted his sword skills, and used the Emei Sect's famous move "Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong", instantly taking away the seven swords in the Yuan Qi Sword Bag.
"Yes!" Yuan Qi stretched out his hand to fish, but found nothing. He pulled off the blindfold and said, "lose again!"
Yang Kaixin covered his mouth with his left hand and pointed with his right hand, trying to teach the swords to return to their sheaths. How could he know that the seven swords were different in length, fat and thin, and each had its own pocket? The pigs and cows ran to the chickens and kennels - they were broken!
"Ah! Haha..." Yang Kaixin was startled, then burst into laughter.
Yuan Qi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He waved his hand to signal Yang Kaixin to step back. He turned to look at Guo Zhentian on the north side of the platform, raised his fingers and said, "Boy, it's your turn."
Ruan Shengyi was very concerned about Guo Zhentian because of the letter in her arms. Seeing that Yuan Qi was failing one after another, she thought she would have to find an unlucky guy to save face, and was secretly nervous.
Yuan Qi pressed the sword bag and thought: I can't afford to lose face if I strike first, but I have to guard the sword.
"Boy, what tricks do you have?" Yuan Qi knew that Guo Zhentian was Lei Zhai's apprentice and was armed with a big iron sword. What other tricks could he use besides the big iron sword? If he didn't try to save his breath, he would have said more politely, "Jiu
Hearing the reputation of the big iron sword, I dare to invite you to use it" and other scene words.
"Senior Renqi, you might fall easily if you stand like that." After Guo Zhentian finished speaking, he drew his sword out of its sheath, gave him a heavy slap, and hit the ground with his sword. Yuan Qi was so frightened that he almost took half a step back.
"Thank you for your concern. You can take action." Yuan Qi curled his lips and said.
Guo Zhentian had no distracting thoughts in his mind. He closed his eyes and recited the sword formula. He suddenly opened his eyes and swung his sword with such force that Yuan Qi could only bend his knees and sink down, holding down the sword bag to prevent himself from being blown up.
"Down!" Guo Zhentian quickly handed over the iron sword.
In order to avoid the sword edge, Yuan Qi leaned back. Unable to withstand the force of the sword, his center of gravity immediately became unstable and he sat down on the deer platform.
Guo Zhentian took back his iron sword and said quietly: "Senior Renqi, you underestimate the enemy."
"No!" Yuan Qi denied it, then simply sat down on the ground and argued, "To be honest, I didn't eat."
"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter sounded from the viewing room.
However, Lord Yanchi was left to his own devices, while Gu Nanping, Wang Wuyi and others were secretly frightened, knowing that Guo Zhentian would be an extremely difficult opponent.
Lei Zhai was calm as usual and only secretly observed Ruan Shengyi a few times.
Yuan Qi sat down for a while, then suddenly jumped up, announced that he was going to eat first, and ran away leaving the laughing audience behind!
Everyone in the audience laughed and dispersed, all happy to get an unexpected intermission.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Wuyi immediately ran to Ling Fuyao, raised his eyebrows, and said provocatively: "Hey, are you stressed after seeing the performance of my nephew?"
Ling Fuyao was indeed paying close attention to Bo Tianyou. No matter what the purpose was, when he saw Wang Wuyi coming and jumping up and down, he was secretly amused and sarcastically said: "Don't cry and say that he is cheating again. I have shed tears for eighteen years."
It’s so weird that I haven’t finished crying yet!”
Wang Wuyi was laughing and joking, betting that Ling Fuyao would not attack him at this time, until Jing Tian'er came back and praised: "Little girl, you performed well."
Jing Tian'er rolled her eyes, ignored Wang Wuyi, smiled and said to Ling Fuyao: "Master, I was inspired by the little Taoist priest. I...ahem, master, let's talk as we walk."
Wang Wuyi watched Tianshan master and apprentice walk away, laughed, turned around and said: "You boy, why are you doing this?" Feeling proud, he said again as he walked away: "You boy...hey?" He turned around and saw Bo Tianyou.
He followed up, but while congratulating Ruan Shengyi, he sneered and said disdainfully: "Bullshit, Yun Shui doesn't move."
After a while, the crowd dispersed, and Shenlu Terrace became peaceful again.
Suddenly, a man carrying a bow and arrow floated down.