In front of Zhou Xingyun and others, everything suddenly turned into a mess.
Immediately afterwards, a tall figure jumped into the air, waved his arms vigorously under the midday sun, and threw out an iron chain as thick as a bamboo pole...
The iron chain was like a stream of light, and the electric light and flint shot towards Nangong Ling.
Seeing the iron chain hit Nangong Ling's head, the beauty showed an excited smile and pulled out the seven-foot Tang sword.
At the critical moment, the blade sliced across the half moon, Lin Cang let out a roar and fire exploded, and Nangong Ling slashed away the iron chain in front of him.
The iron chain was like a poisonous snake. After being bounced off by Nangong Ling's blade, it quickly retracted back into its owner's hand.
"Ling, don't be impulsive!" Zhou Xingyun saw that Nangong Ling couldn't hold back and was about to swoop in to fight, so he couldn't help but raise his arms to stop her.
Sister Nangong was stained with too much blood. Zhou Xingyun was worried that the person coming was the elder sister's enemy, so he had to stop her from killing people randomly.
"Were you the one who defeated that useless piece of trash this morning? It looks like you do have some skills." A young man with waist-length hair and a scar at the corner of his mouth and chin appeared in front of Zhou Xingyun and others.
When the martial arts warriors in the competition area saw this person, they all stepped aside and made way for him to walk on a sunny avenue.
"That's good... Finally, a decent guy has come." Nangong Ling couldn't help but clenched the sword in her hand. If Zhou Xingyun hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed forward to kill someone.
"Brother Yun, this person is Bahuang, a disciple of Baize Tiangong who is ranked fourth in the ring rankings and has won more than 90 games." Qin Shou approached Zhou Xingyun and introduced in a low voice: "This person's martial arts are unfathomable, and he has a very bad temper.
In the semi-finals of the ranking competition, he met his fellow student Zhi Wang and voluntarily abstained, so he was ranked fourth. According to our information, when he challenged the ranking arena, he should be able to draw with the glory warrior and directly get 50 wins. However, he
After defeating the peak warrior of the Martial Arts Alliance in the rating arena, he did not participate in the rating of the glorious warrior level..."
"Why doesn't he participate?"
"Because he thought it was boring to win 50 games straight away, and deliberately started to beat up the martial arts warriors from 40 wins. In other words, he has a similar personality to Sister Nangong. They are very aggressive and aggressive." Qin Shou gave the other party's information.
Tell Zhou Xingyun five to ten.
"That is to say...this guy is not Nangong Ling's enemy? He is purely aggressive and comes to cause trouble for my Nangong Ling?"
"Yes." Qin Shou nodded.
"Okay. I understand..." Zhou Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that the other party was not Sister Nangong's enemy. As long as he was not Sister Nangong's enemy, the matter would be easy to solve...
"Brother, you didn't even say hello, but you suddenly hurt someone. What does that mean?" Zhou Xingyun decided to reason with the visitor and see if it would work.
To be honest, Zhou Xingyun will return to the capital tomorrow, and he doesn't want to cause trouble in Baiguoshan today.
"No hello? What an interesting statement. Wasn't that just a hello?" The long-haired man waved his hand fiercely, and the iron chain instantly turned into a sharp edge, like a meteorite hitting the earth, and struck five meters in front of Zhou Xingyun.
Zhou Xingyun saw that the ground was like tofu, with a three-meter-high pothole created by a thick iron chain.
At this time, Zhou Xingyun realized that the long-haired man had probably used less than 30% of his force when he threw the chain to attack Nangong Ling.
The arena area of Fifty Shengchang is waiting for you at any time." The long-haired man glanced at Zhou Xingyun and others provocatively: "I have already given my name, so don't run away like a coward."
After that, the long-haired man took his hand and hit the chain in front of Zhou Xingyun, then returned it to his hand again.
Bahuang seemed to see that Zhou Xingyun and others had no intention of participating in the group competition, so he issued a battle invitation and then left gracefully.
Zhou Xingyun really didn't want to cause trouble today, so he simply kept his composure and let the long-haired man act cool in front of him before leaving.
However, Zhou Xingyun could keep his composure, but Sister Nangong felt uncomfortable all over.
Nangong Ling suddenly attacked Zhou Xingyun from behind, held his neck tenderly, and whispered in his ear: "Let me go and meet him for a while, okay?"
Others came to her to declare war, but Zhou Xingyun refused to let her fight. Sister Nangong was really uncomfortable.
"Ling, I know it's hard for you to endure it, but... today we are just here to see the situation. When I finish dealing with the official issues the day after tomorrow, can we all come together to participate in the ring battle? You first... ah ah ah,
Don’t bite your shoulders…”
Nangong Ling also acted coquettishly sometimes, but Zhou Xingyun wouldn't let her feel comfortable, so she could only resort to this trick to express her dissatisfaction.
There are a lot of disputes in the arena. If he had known that if he came to the ring area to watch this afternoon, he would run into people from Baize Tiangong looking for trouble. Zhou Xingyun might as well stay in the small camp and be happy.
It's okay now. Sister Nangong must have remembered this matter. When she comes back next time, the eldest sister will definitely go to fight with the long-haired man. It's really not good for everything...
"Mr. Zhou, Qili'an saw an acquaintance."
Just when Zhou Xingyun was thinking, why not go back to the small camp now to avoid getting into trouble again? Sister Qili'an pulled his sleeve and pointed to the arena not far away to report.
"Isn't that Ji Shuiqin from Jingdaomen?"
Zhou Xingyun looked around and saw Ji Shuiqin holding two swords in his hands, like a wheel of fire, slashing and attacking the opponent with rapidity.
However, Ji Shuiqin didn't seem to be in a good state today. Although her attack was fierce and her sword skills were as fast as thunder, Zhou Xingyun always felt that there was something missing in it. It was not like the pleasure of flowing clouds and flowing water that he had seen a few times before...
Furthermore, Ji Shuiqin’s braid didn’t swing up. Is it because she was tired?
Zhou Xingyun decided to go with everyone to watch Ji Shuiqin's competition and cheer her on.
When everyone came to the ring, Zhou Xingyun looked at the note posted on the fence and found that this competition was a battle between masters with 40 wins.
Girl Ji Shuiqin actually won 40 games, which really surprised Zhou Xingyun...
You must know that Jianshu Villa held a banquet, and Ji Shuiqin also came to congratulate the elders of Jingdao Sect. In other words, she, like Zhou Xingyun and others, had only arrived at Baiguo Mountain in the past few days.
Ji Shuiqin reached 40 wins in just a few days, which shows how hard the girl works.
However, Ji Shuiqin was in a hurry and couldn't eat hot tofu. She obviously acted too hastily and stepped onto the ring to face the enemy without adjusting her condition.
Ji Shuiqin looks very quiet, with a braided braid, like a literary girl. In fact, the older girl is very impatient...
I don’t know if you still remember why Ji Shuiqin didn’t participate in the last Young Heroes Conference?
According to the explanation given by the deacon of Jingdao Sect, Ji Shuiqin became obsessed with excessive practice and even suffered from mental illness.
He didn't participate in the last Young Heroes Conference because of internal injuries.
The same is true for Ji Shuiqin now. When she was physically exhausted, she bravely took on the challenge in the ring. As a result, the sword skills she displayed were superficial, she lost the essence of her sword skills, and lost the pleasure of flowing clouds and flowing water in the past.
Zhou Xingyun couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he saw Ji Shuiqin's forehead dripping with sweat, but she clenched her teeth and attacked. Because Ji Shuiqin's offensive was already at the end of its strength, and once her offensive slowed down, her opponent would be able to counterattack and win.
"Don't you want to cheer her up?" Mu Hanxing said to Zhou Xingyun with a smile. Ji Shuiqin was about to lose to her opponent. If you don't encourage her now, she would have no chance when she loses.
Mu Hanxing spoke from the bottom of his heart. Ji Shuiqin was currently at a disadvantage. Nine out of ten warriors who were watching must have thought that Ji Shuiqin would definitely lose.
However, Mu Hanxing and Zheng Chengxue, the girls who have inherited the memories of another world, have full confidence that once Ji Shuiqin notices that Zhou Xingyun is watching, the outcome of this ring battle will be reversed, and Ji Shuiqin will be the winner.
"Xiao Hanxing, what do you think I should call her? Miss Ji? Or... Miss Shuiqin?"
"If you think you are familiar with her, just call her Miss Shuiqin. If you think you are not familiar with her, just call her Miss Ji."
"Well said! Suyao and I are so unfamiliar that I didn't even call her Miss Wei. Miss Shuiqin is so familiar with me, how could I call her Miss Ji out of sight?"
"Haha..." Mu Hanxing heard Zhou Xingyun's shameless remarks and could only sneer. Anyway, you have the final say whether you are familiar with it or not.
Zhou Xingyun neatly adjusted his collar and smoothed his hair with his hands. Then he took a breath silently and cheered for Ji Shuiqin who was gritting her teeth and fighting in the ring.
"Come on, Shuqin! Hold on! He won't be able to resist your attack soon! Don't panic! It doesn't matter if you lose anyway, I will definitely comfort you."
Zhou Xingyun directly removed the word "girl", called Ji Shuiqin's nickname, and made some dissolute remarks that were similar to teasing the little girl's family.
Ji Shuiqin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked at Zhou Xingyun seemingly annoyed: "Do you want me to lose or do you want me to win?"
Ji Shuiqin's words were the same as her mood when she saw Zhou Xingyun. It could be described as a pun, with two meanings.
What are the two meanings? One is the literal meaning, do you want me to lose or do you want me to win? When you say this, do you mean to make me laugh? This is the first meaning of Miss Ji Shuiqin.
The second meaning is, do you want me to lose or do you want me to win? If I lose, will you come to comfort me? If I win, won't you come?
"Of course I hope you win! If you win, I will cook dinner for you later to celebrate your victory!" Zhou Xingyun shouted carelessly, regardless of whether there are rewards for winning or losing.
"It's not rare!" Ji Shuiqin responded to Zhou Xingyun in a cold voice. At the same time, the sharp sword in both hands was as fast as a hurricane. The offensive that had been somewhat stagnant suddenly regained its momentum.
The warrior who was fighting with Ji Shuiqin couldn't help but feel a little confused, and thought to himself that this was really strange. Just now Ji Shuiqin was clearly on the verge of exhaustion, but why did he suddenly burst out with energy, and his slow sword skills became precise and sharp.
"Her braid is really swinging!" Zhou Xingyun stared at Ji Shuiqin, and saw that her sword skills were flowing smoothly, her body turned in line with the direction of the blade, and she danced gracefully and gorgeously. And Ji Shuiqin's long hair
The long braid is like a colorful ribbon, moving with her body shape.