Lin Duanshan and others were also very sensible and quickly said goodbye and went back to the house.
Ling Yunpo thought about it and felt that he could not just sit back and watch Luo Yan suffer. After all, no matter how miserable Luo Yan will be, in the end, he will still be punished by himself.
"Senior Sister An." Ling Yunpo persuaded her, "Don't be angry with Shi Liuli."
"Why can't I be angry with her?" An Zhisu said angrily, "You obviously told her not to lose too ugly. She didn't appreciate it, but she also blamed you for being frivolous and perverse. How can this be true in this world?
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"Oh." Ling Yunpo also had a headache. The main reason is that Miss Shi was indeed a gentleman with a villain's heart. "Shi Liuli's personality is so unruly..."
Having said half of the sentence, An Zhisu suddenly stared at him in a strange tone:
"Junior brother, why do you say 'this temper is like this?'? And from your tone, you seem to be familiar with her?"
Ling Yunpo:???!!!
Oops, too much words will lead to mistakes!
He looked slightly surprised, and then said with a smile:
"Sister Sister, do you remember that during the battle today, Shi Liuli activated the purple star sand in the sky?"
"I remember it." An Zhisu looked at him faintly, as if saying "You continue to make up".
"That's right." Ling Yunpo said Wen Yan, "In my opinion, although my senior sister has excellent sword skills, if she faces the Five Thunders of the Last Qiu Changtian, Xu Yinglian's great light fire will eventually become weak after all, relying on the flying sword.
some."
"I felt a little happy when I saw Shi Liuli's Star Sand Magical Weapon today. I wanted to get a similar large-scale magical weapon for my senior sister to be able to defend myself."
"Well, I asked for it specifically and found out that Shi Liuli's father was the elder of the Yuqing Temple Tiangongfang in Penglai. The Tiangongfang is the leader. If it can be made well, it might be made for the senior sister.
A magic weapon..."
Seeing that An Zhisu's expression was wrong, Ling Yunpo quickly added:
"Of course, it's not about making the stone glass, but Luo Yan..."
"Luo Yan?" An Zhisu asked in confusion.
"That's right, it's Luo Yan." Ling Yunpo Zhun Zhun's graceful seduction, "Senior Sister, do you know that Luo Yan has the magic weapon 'Tiangong Treasure Bag', what does this mean?"
"What does it mean?" An Zhisu was completely taken away by his thoughts and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"It means that he is the future successor of Tiangongfang." Ling Yunpo talked idly, "As long as you can get Luo Yan well, isn't it easy to get the magic weapon?"
"Junior brother, you have the intention." An Zhisu was a little moved, "Senior sister actually doesn't need any magic weapon..."
"Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo saw that he finally got it done, and immediately struck while the iron was hot and persuaded, "Because of this, I showed mercy in the competition today, probably because Shi Liuli is Senior Sister Luo Yan. If Shi Liuli beats him too badly, he will be lost.
What is the benefit of Luo Yan’s face to us?”
"As long as you can win the big game, it's okay to give three points in the competition. Senior sister, don't you?"
"Well, indeed." An Zhisu was a little happy.
It turns out that my junior brother is not for getting close to Shi Liuli, but for me...
"Senior sister, please rest earlier, I'll go to breathe." Ling Yunpo did not continue to chase, so as not to be too late, so he climbed onto the bed and started breathing and refining energy.
An Zhisu looked at Ling Yunpo's side face and was also stunned for a moment.
Alas, my junior brother still thinks about me in his heart.
She sighed in her heart, then climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged next to Ling Yunbo, and slowly entered into a state of meditation.
The next day.
Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu left the thatched cottage and followed everyone into the secret realm of Baiyujing.
Except for a few monks who practiced in nearby pavilions, most of them had gathered in Baiyujing Square, waiting to watch the first competition, that is, Qiu Changtian vs. Guanshanyue.
Although the reasons are different, neither the senior and sister wanted to watch Qiu Changtian's battle, so they ran to the nearby area to practice.
Since Senior Sister An was in a good mood, the two did not exchange injuries to each other as they did yesterday. They just purely practiced their sword skills and warmed up.
Qiu Changtian seemed to be as fierce as ever. Not long after, Senior Sister An's sign sword came out.
Gu Jian
"It's my place." An Zhisu got up and left.
Ling Yunpo immediately followed. When Senior Sister An and Luo Yan got off the court, he thought for a while and decided not to watch the game.
In order to observe how Luo Yan is fighting against the enemy, when he plays Luo Yan in the future, he must follow the script again in advance!
He leaned over and asked Guan Shanyue:
"Sister Guan, how did the results of the last competition look like?"
"Then Qiu Changtian is really hard to deal with." Guan Shanyue sighed, "Your senior sister is afraid that it is not his opponent... Well, don't tell her that I said it."
Oh, Guanshanyue lost.
This was also expected by Ling Yunpo, so he sighed and said to Lin Duanshan and others:
"Now Luo Yan cannot be a rival to Senior Sister An... I won't watch it anymore. I want to adjust my state and prepare to fight against Xu Yinglian in the next game."
After saying that, he left directly with his sword.
When I arrived at the first pavilion, there were already three or three monks practicing in it. It can be seen that this Bai Yujing Competition has really encouraged the "martial style" of the Three Pure Ones.
Ling Yunpo didn't care about them, but just found a corner of the stands and stared blankly, and began to review Junior Sister Xu's fighting style in his mind.
To be honest, what Shushan Sword Immortal fears the most is the wide-area Taoist method such as the Great Light Fire. It is overwhelming and you don’t know where the flying sword should be shot.
However, Ling Yunpo didn't know how many times he had fought with Xu Yinglian, so he had already known the weaknesses and restraint methods of the Great Light Fire.
The only thing to be careful is whether Junior Sister Xu has any trump cards that even her senior brother doesn't know, waiting to make the final decision in the competition.
Ling Yunpo thought for a long time, and he did not come to his senses until the sign sword in his hand shone.
Forget it, I'm secretly hiding the trump card or something... I believe Junior Sister Xu will definitely not do such hypocritical things.
Ling Yun took off his sword and rushed to Baiyujing Square, but saw Xu Yinglian not present.
Lin Duanshan and others smiled and were talking to An Zhisu outside the court. Senior Sister An listened absent-mindedly and nodded to herself tiredly, as if she was not easy to win.
Tsk, after all, Luo Yan is only one-fifth of my strength, so it is normal that he can't beat Senior Sister An.
So Ling Yunpo landed first, closed his eyes and rested.
After about dozens of breaths, the fairy in white came from a distance and landed gracefully on the ground.
I have to say that although it is still strong in the senior sister, Xu Yinglian is better at playing style.
I don’t know who I learned this pretentious appearance from...
Ling Yunpo's mind turned, clasped his fists and bowed.
Xu Yinglian did not speak, but just bowed to return the gift.
So cold was also expected by Ling Yunpo.
Therefore, after he finished his salute, he threw out the Qingping Sword directly.
The man and sword are united!
The light of Qingping's sword surged several feet, shooting towards Xu Yinglian like a meteor, and she penetrated her chest without having time to react!
Yes, not right?
Ling Yunpo suddenly realized that the striking feeling was obviously wrong. How could the junior sister be so barren?
OK, Junior Sister Xu, you actually have a trump card hidden!
As soon as the thought arose, Xu Yinglian's body collapsed and turned into a large ball of scattered flames.
Just far behind him, Xu Yinglian appeared again in the flames, and had already pinched the Taoist tips in his hand:
"The nine-year-old floats, shines thousands of miles!"
The big light fire, with overwhelming power, suddenly came!