There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

"puff--!"

Bai Wuxia suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, which startled Ye Li herself.

Ye Moxie landed on the scene immediately, and looked at his daughter: "Li'er, what kind of poison did you give him?"

Ye Li looked innocent, and said: "It's nothing, it just paralyzes the body and soul for a short time, making him lose the ability to resist."

After hearing this, Ye Mo frowned.He believed his daughter would never deceive him in such a matter.Moreover, although Ye Li's personality is perverse, she is very measured, even if she wants to tease her opponent occasionally, she will never be cruel.

But Bai Wuxia looked like he had been poisoned. Before he fell down, only Ye Li hurt him, and Ye Li used poison. In this case, it is difficult for Ye Li to separate the relationship.

At this moment, another person also fell into the field, grabbed Bai Wuxia's wrist, and checked it for a while.

"Leader, Mr. Bai's soul was injured because of the secret method he used before, and there is some kind of strange medicine in his body that is constantly eroding his soul. It just so happens that Miss Ye's poison also caused some damage to his soul. The combination of these reasons caused him to be severely poisoned, and the poison had already penetrated into the heart, so he needed to be rescued immediately."

Ye Mo turned his head, looked at the person who came, his expression slowed down a little, and he said politely: "Then Mr. Li will take action. With you, the descendant of Binhu, I think Mr. Bai will recover safely."

Li Shizhen shook his head helplessly: "It's hard to say, and I'm not too sure. Mr. Bai has a strange medicinal property in his body, which has penetrated into the bone marrow. It is obvious that it has been soaked day and night for several years. At that time, Mr. Bai was extremely weak, and many methods of detoxification were difficult to use, so I can only try my best, whether it can be saved, it is hard to say."

"Young Master Li, just go ahead and try it. If there is any problem. Ye will explain to Zhenwumen in person that he will never let Young Master Li take any risks."

"The leader is serious, this junior doesn't mean it." Li Shizhen smiled wryly, he glanced at Bai Wuxia, and said: "The reason why I told the leader this is because the junior is not sure, if I want to ask the leader to help, I will only be a teacher. I think he is the only one who can save Young Master Bai's life with full confidence."

Ye Mo nodded: "Since Mr. Li has opened his mouth, Ye will naturally not refuse. I will send someone to inform Master Binhu. I think tonight at the latest, Master Binhu will know."

Li Shizhen nodded with a smile: "Then junior, don't worry, Mr. Bai's situation cannot be delayed, this junior will stabilize his injury, and ask the leader to order someone to prepare a quiet room."

Ye Moxibustion immediately ordered someone to make arrangements, and when everything was arranged, Ye Li still stood there looking at him uneasily.

"Father, this time... it shouldn't be me who caused the trouble, right?"

Ye Moxibustion patted her on the head and comforted her: "Don't worry, it's not your fault, no one will make trouble for you, father will take care of everything, you go down first, the competition will continue."

"Oh."

Ye Li nodded obediently, and retreated from the field. On the way back, she happened to meet Mo Mingxin and Yin Shiming who were about to go on stage.

She patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death. Sister Long, you are right. That guy really didn't take a beating at all. I tried to keep my hands as much as possible, but he still almost lost his life."

Mo Mingxin's eyes flickered, and he smiled sinisterly, and said in a low voice: "Let me just say, that Mr. Bai is fake at first sight, and you are out of luck if you get him."

Ye Li calmly glanced at Yin Shiming at the side.

——I think you are more unlucky to meet Fairy Yin.

But on the surface, Ye Li still smiled and patted Mo Mingxin on the shoulder: "Sister Long, please work hard."

Mo Mingxin smiled proudly: "Who do you think I am? Of course I can easily win the competition."

"...Then work hard."

Ye Li looked at Yin Shiming and ran away in a hurry.

"Don't think that winning is so easy, even if I can't win you, I will at least let you suffer."

Yin Shiming gave Mo Mingxin a vicious look, and walked around her with a bone-chilling chill.

Mo Mingxin was overjoyed all of a sudden, this kind of arrogant fairy, don't know what it would be like to be humiliated?Although it's not that I haven't tried it before, but it was under the circumstances that no one else knew about it. Today, in front of the world's righteous way, if Fairy Mingyue Gongyin loses face...it seems quite interesting.

"It's really exciting."

......

Bai Wuxia was seriously injured, but it didn't affect the enthusiasm of the audience. In today's final battle, the two beautiful fairies finally arrived at the competition venue after long calls.

The two faced each other from a distance, as if reflected in a mirror, both of them were wearing the same long white dress, their expressions were cold, out of the mud but not stained, out of the dust, noble.

However, only a few with good eyesight can see that the little dragon girl of the Ancient Tomb Sect seems to have a more relaxed expression, while Yin Shiming of Mingyue Palace has a pretty face that is tense, as if she is very nervous.

The referee looked at the two and told them to get ready.

With a sound of "clang", the two fairy swords were unsheathed at the same time, the blue light and the black light lit up at the same time, and the sharp fairy swords were held in the hands of their masters.

The sword chant is crisp, melodious and ethereal. This is the fairy sword in Yin Shiming's hand.

"Bingxuan Sword, three feet and six inches, made from the refinement of ten thousand years of profound ice."

Not only was Mo Mingxin stunned for a moment, but he usually reported the name and origin of his fairy sword, which represented the importance he attached to his opponent in the realm of comprehension.

After a short moment of astonishment, she quickly reacted.

The deep and simple sword chant sounded, and the black light in Mo Mingxin's hands shone brightly.

"The lady's sword, three feet and eight inches, is made of refined meteoric iron and cold iron, no worse than yours."

Yin Shiming frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Where is your other sword?"

Mo Mingxin chuckled: "That sword is not suitable, it is a sword specially refined for the Heaven Festival."

As for the reason, she did not say clearly, but the two of them knew it well.

Yin Shiming was the first to pinch the sword formula, and the cold air escaped from the Bingxuan sword.

Mo Mingxin thrust the Lady Sword into the ground, made a complicated handprint with both hands, and asked calmly, "Heart, have you calmed down?"

Yin Shiming was taken aback for a moment.

Mo Mingxin said again: "If the mind is disturbed, the sword will be blunt; if he hesitates, he will lose."