Master, the way she looks at me is not right

The gun screen that Ding Dang danced was like paper, and was penetrated in an instant.

The flying sword and the sword in Ling Qingchen's hand reached Ding Dang's throat at the same time.

Ding Dang swallowed in fear.

He could clearly feel the chill from the sword's edge.

"Senior Brother Ding, what's going on?"

"Oh, Senior Brother Ding is careless!"

"This damn Qingchen Peak waste material doesn't talk about martial arts.

He didn't even wait for Senior Brother Ding to finish speaking.

Then he started cheating and sneak attacking Senior Brother Ding. "

"Nonsense.

We have all introduced each other.

The procedures that should be done have been completed, why can't senior brother Qingchen do it? "

"Food is food, don't make so many excuses for your brother Ding."

"Is it that difficult to admit that senior brother Qingchen is strong?"

The moment Ding Dang was pinned to the throat with Ling Qingchen's sword, the audience immediately began to discuss.

Most of the male monks almost scolded and scolded Ling Qingchen angrily.

His eyes were full of resentment and injustice.

Most of the female monks were refuting these male monks and speaking for Ling Qingchen.

Appearance is justice, this sentence is not only common in the real world.

In the world of comprehension, it is also universal.

As long as the facial features look good, Sanguan will follow the five senses.

"My apprentice, is he already so proficient in using sword intent?"

Seeing Ling Qingchen holding a sword against Ding Dang's throat, Ning Qingxue's eyes flashed with astonishment.

The reason why Ding Dang's gun screen is the same as paper paste.

Of course she knows.

Ling Qingchen concealed the invincible sword intent in the sword.

But Ding Dang is still in the realm of spear power, and he is still a thousand miles away from comprehending the spear intent.

How can the power of the spear match the intent of the sword?

It's only natural to lose.

"In this competition, Qingchen Peak Ling Qingchen won."

Ning Qingxue was afraid that Ding Dang would not talk about martial ethics, so she made a sudden counterattack.

He quickly walked to Ling Qingchen's side, shielded Ling Qingchen faintly, and announced the result.

"Junior Brother, although you seem to have won against Senior Brother on the surface.

But in fact, you have already lost a complete defeat. "

Ding Dang put away the gun in his hand with a sigh, and said.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Didn't I close to a one-shot kill, and almost won the game with a clean attitude?

How did you lose so badly?

"how do I say this?"

Ling Qingchen asked curiously.

"Junior Brother, what you said just now is a mere Jedi Spearman, you can break it with a single sword, right?"

Ding Dang looked at Ling Qingchen seriously and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

These...are all my words for blowing water and pretending to be compared?

Just talking casually!

"Brother, I did say such words, but..."

Ling Qingchen nodded slightly and admitted.

"Then junior brother, think again, how many swords did you use to defeat senior brother me just now?"

Ding Dang interrupted Ling Qingchen's words and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"Two swords."

Ling Qingchen replied truthfully.

"Talking doesn't count.

Brother, you have lost too much to brother!

He clearly said that he used one sword, but in the end, he used two swords.

Cultivate people first.

Junior brother still has to practice more and cultivate his own moral character first, that's right! "

Ding Dang sighed and shook his head, and said.

Although he lost, he still wanted to try to see if he could add some obstacles to Ling Qingchen, or all kinds of demons.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

This... In this world, is there such a naive person?

Actually, can you take your own jokes seriously?

Don't you know that soldiers never tire of cheating?

[32. Excessive demands in chapter 32? Master has been acting weird recently! (Su Chen’s younger brother’s golden ticket adds 5 more)]

"Isn't it my fault that you blocked it, brother?

If you don't block, brother, how could brother defeat you with two swords? "

Ling Qingchen looked at Ding Dang with resentment and said.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

Ding Dang: "..."

This... the younger brother's face must be a bit thick!

"Farewell and goodbye."

Seeing Ling Qingchen's lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something more, Ding Dang quickly cupped his hands and said goodbye.

With Ling Qingchen's thick skin, it's probably not realistic to want to influence Ling Qingchen's mentality.

Maybe, after talking and talking later, my mentality will be affected, which is not good.

"Master, this disciple has won the next game.

Did not embarrass our peak.

Do you have any rewards for your apprentice? "

Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue expectantly and asked.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

Only then did he win the next game, and he swelled up like this?

"What reward do you want?"

Ning Qingxue rolled Ling Qingchen's eyes angrily and said.

This traitor, shouldn't he want to take the opportunity to make some excessive demands on himself?

If this is brought up... how should I deal with it?

Promise him?But on the peak, there are outsiders here now!

reject him?Will this hurt his young self-esteem?

"Master, can you let the disciple rest for a day and stop practicing?

This request shouldn't be too much, right? "

Ling Qingchen tentatively expressed the appeal in his heart.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

That's it? That's it?

That's all you ask for?

"That's what you asked for? No more?"

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen in surprise and asked.

This damned traitor, doesn't he have any unreasonable thoughts about himself?

This allowed him to make requests at will!

"It's gone!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ling Qingchen's eyes and he said.

Ning Qingxue: "..."

"No.

There is no why.

If it's okay, go back to practice. "

The smile on the corner of Ning Qingxue's mouth disappeared in an instant, leaving only a frost-like iciness.

Ling Qingchen: "???"

Master changed his face, why so fast?

Don't you just want to take a break and not practice for a day?

Do you need such a big reaction?

"Aren't you going to see the junior sister's competition?"

Ling Qingchen pointed to the Foundation Establishment Team's arena not far away, and asked.

"Need not.

I have confidence in your junior sister. "

Ning Qingxue said with a cold face.

He didn't care about this damn traitor standing in front of him.

You only know how to care about your junior sister?

You only have junior sisters in your eyes, right?

"It's...it's true."

Ling Qingchen nodded lightly and said.

As the reincarnation of the empress, Luo Yao could still lose in this kind of ordinary sect competition.