Villain: Writing a diary becomes stronger, but the hostess design collapses

"Today is the last day. None of you can fight. It seems that Fairy Qianqian is pleasing to me."

Feng Huai did not know when his shirt had exploded. Apart from the abdominal muscles that caused the female cultivators at the mountain gate to scream, the most eye-catching thing was his arms that were burning with scarlet flame patterns.

"Bullshit, even if Senior Sister Qianqian likes Xiao Yan, she won't like you!"

"Yes, if it wasn't for the absence of Xiao Yan and Brother Jiang, how could you have survived until this time."

"I reckon you only come here when they're not around, scumbag."

"Hehe, what a joke, this young master begs to marry Fairy Qianqian, so why should he avoid anyone? Who is this young master afraid of?" Feng Huai was almost laughed out of anger. It's really interesting that this group of people can't beat him and start playing tricks.

"Is there anyone else? I said three times, but no one came. Tomorrow, I will let my father and king bring the dowry to marry."

"three!"

"two!"

However, just when Feng Huai's "One" was about to fall, a sword energy suddenly flew out from the mountain gate.

"I come."

Standing next to that sword energy, Qiu Bailu, who was peeking at Feng Huai's abdominal muscles, was suddenly stunned.

"Senior brother Lin, didn't you not take action?"

"The dignity of the sky dome cannot be trampled on."

After saying that, the figure flew out and landed on the opposite side of Feng Huai.

Feng Huai looked up and down this ordinary-looking, ordinary-looking young man, raised his brows slightly and said, "Who are you? Tell me your name."

"The chief disciple of Luoxia Peak, Lin Jingyu."

Qiu Bailu couldn't care less about looking at her abs at the moment, since she came to Luoxia Peak that day, she didn't know that there was another big disciple in Luoxia Peak——Lin Jingyu.

It's just that she knows that Lin Jingyu's cultivation base is at the peak of the second rank of the realm, and now it is equivalent to the first time she sees her elder brother make a move.

Suddenly, Qiu Bailu felt her arm was touched by something soft.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Huo Xian'er in red, holding her arm.

"Sister Xian'er, aren't you in retreat, why did you come out?"

Huo Xian'er shrugged and said, "There's such a big commotion outside, how could I not come out to join in the fun."

"This is a local chicken. It's not bad, but it's not as handsome as that guy Xiao Yan."

"By the way, what is Lin Jingyu's strength, can he beat this wild chicken?"

Qiu Bailu pondered for a moment and said: "The fire on Feng Huai's body is comparable to karmic fire, it never stops, it's too difficult to deal with, and his moves are very strange. As for Senior Brother Lin, who is at the peak of the second rank, I haven't seen it. I can’t beat him, but his strength is definitely good, I think it’s [-]-[-].”

Huo Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief silently.

In an instant, his eyes fell on Feng Huai.

Freelance chicken, you must work hard, defeat Lin Jingyu, win and marry Chu Qianqian! !

I, Huo Xian'er, will be the first to support you.

Seeing that Huo Xian'er was so nervous, Qiu Bailu couldn't help but sigh again, is she the only one who likes Feng Huai's abdominal muscles?

No way?No way?

Qiu Bailu suddenly became ill.

Is it really as Xiao Yan said in his diary, "Reality has smoothed our edges and corners, turning us from all kinds of people into all kinds of people."?

Qiu Bailu shook her head, then set her eyes on Feng Huai and Lin Jingyu.

At this moment, Lin Jingyu and Feng Huai are already fighting together.

Lin Jingyu's sword, as its name suggests, wields out a water element that looks like it can startle the sky. Whenever the flames of Fenghuai sweep across, Lin Jingyu can skillfully deal with it.

Feng Huai looked at the ordinary Lin Jingyu in front of him, and no longer wanted to belittle her.

But this fight was too frustrating.

Feng Huai's flames had no effect, so he was about to punch him with absolute strength.

But before he could punch out, his heart throbbed violently.

Suddenly, the sword marks scattered around by him just now moved again.

The sword marks turned into rain, and in an instant, a huge rainwater cage wrapped him tightly.

"Fuck, the weak water sword art is the sixth level!!"

"It's the handed down sword art of the master of Luoxia Peak. Those who have no desires or desires can't get it. Moreover, the Weak Water Sword Art has only seven layers. I didn't expect it!! I didn't expect it!! This Lin Jingyu usually looks mediocre. Strange, it turned out to be such a person!!"

With the appearance of this prison cage, when the disciples of the Sky Dome looked at the panting Lin Jingyu again, their gazes became a little more reverent.

On the side, among a group of little Taoist boys hiding behind a stone tablet, someone suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Jingfeng, your brother is amazing."

Lin Jingfeng also opened his mouth wide.

But immediately, he shook his head again, "No, my brother is not very good, senior brother Xiao Yan is the most powerful."

At the gate of the mountain, Lin Jingyu held the sword in both hands, and supported the ground with the sword, and only then did he support his body from falling down.

The sixth level of the Weak Water Sword Art is the Weak Water Prison Cage.

It is the real weak water, which can restrain any flame below the karmic fire.

So, Feng Huai, can you still come out?

Two breaths...five breaths.

Ten breaths.

Just when Lin Jingyu was considering whether to let Feng Huai out, suddenly a dazzling red light erupted from the Weak Water Prison in front of him.

"not good!!"

Lin Jingyu was startled, and was about to dodge, but it all happened so fast that he didn't even wait for his reaction.

However, just when Lin Jingyu was about to grit his teeth and resist the blow, a figure in Tsing Yi suddenly landed in front of him.

"Boom—"

Two crimson flames of different interest swept across the entire mountain gate in an instant.

In an instant, all the birds and beasts inside the dome of the sky were startled.

It was none other than Xiao Yan who came.

After Xiao Yan blocked Feng Huai's blow, he turned to look at Lin Jingyu.

"Brother Lin, I'm tired of what happened just now, so leave it to me."

After saying that, Xiao Yan stared at Feng Huai who was dressed in flirtatious clothes.

Damn you, you bastard, I won't beat you to tears today, my lord.

At the same time, Chu Qianqian and Jiang Tianzhe also flew behind Xiao Yan.

Jiang Tianzhe glanced at Xiao Yan with a constipated face. He wanted to save Lin Jingyu just now, but his cultivation level was not as good as Xiao Yan's, so he was one step ahead of him.

Feng Huai on the other side was a little dazed.

He just used Karma Fire just now, but why is there still someone who can block him with a flame barrier? You must know that in front of Karma Fire, any flames are scum, and they dare not touch Karma Fire at all.

However, before he could ask, he saw Chu Qianqian fall down.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he didn't know where to put his hands excitedly, "Qianqian, long time no see, I'm Fenghuai, do you remember me? When we were young, we used to grill fish together in Qishan!"

Chu Qianqian was slightly taken aback, Qishan?Grilled fish?

The farthest she has been has been to Chaoge, and where has she been to Qishan Mountain.

But before she could ask, Xiao Yan stood in front of her, protecting her behind her.

Xiao Yan felt itchy when he saw Feng Huai's red hair now, and he didn't want to wait any longer, "You are the only one who wants to marry Qianqian, right? You owe it to me, you should have said it earlier!"

"Master, I'm at the fourth rank, so how about letting you fight with your hands without using your hands?"