Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

A stream of blood dripped from the corner of Huang He's mouth, his ears were ringing, and he was pulled up by his senior brother.

He swayed, struggling to stand still.

For the monk, the blow just now was extremely heavy.

Although it was not fatal, Huang He's left face was swelled up in just a short moment.

The originally handsome young man's cheeks glowed with pain, and the swollen cheeks forced him to squint his eyes and look at Qianqing.

He saw Qianqing was holding a scarlet red token in his hand, and was tossing it up and down as if bored.

Crane shapes are carved on the front and back of the token.

The crane on the front spreads its wings and wants to fly, while the crane on the back hangs its head and combs its feathers.

The token is exquisitely crafted, and every wing feather of the crane is carved lifelike.

Huang He looked at the appearance of the token, and was taken aback for a moment, then raised his hand to touch his swollen and sore left cheek.

The uneven swelling on the left side of his face was traced along the outline, and the shape of a crane was imprinted impressively.

It turned out that the black shadow that attacked Huang He just now was the token that Qian Qing held in her hand!

"You..." Huang He opened his mouth vaguely and wanted to curse, but once he opened his mouth and touched the muscles of his face, the pain would intensify, and he almost couldn't control his eyes from tears.

Huang He was shocked and turned his back quickly.

For a boy of his age, if he were to cry in pain in front of everyone, it would be better to take his life directly.

The senior brothers standing beside Huang He all stepped forward, blocked the junior fellows behind them, and said displeasedly: "I am a disciple of the Dongling Immortal Sect in Liaojizhou, I don't know why the two of you came up and made such an embarrassment for my senior brother. !"

Both Qian Qing and Lin Zichu were wearing masks, but the disciples of the Kuzhong Sect saw their footsteps at a glance, and they all cheered happily, wanting to talk to Qian Lin and the two of them.

But because there are still monks from the Dongling Immortal Sect here, the group had to endure it forcefully, swallowing what they wanted to say, and pretending to be calm.

Qianqing tossed the token in her hand and said with a smile:

"Your junior brother's face is face, isn't that of a monk in Zhengwuzhou counted as face?"

As soon as the words came out, the monks of the End of Kuzong cheered in unison, and someone shouted violently:

"it is good!"

"Senior brother is very good!"

"You are the first to deceive others, you are shameless!"

The residents of Zhengwuzhou are tough and irritable, and curse words are readily spoken.

Among them, the cultivators of the Dongling Immortal Sect were not to be outdone, and angrily reprimanded, "Have the guts to fight!"

At this moment, Qian Qing suddenly pressed her arm, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

Qian Qing said: "Dongling Immortal Sect...Hmph, Dongling Immortal Sect. Where is the monk Zhu Changpeng of your sect?"

Hearing the word 'Zhu Changpeng', the disciples of the Dongling Immortal Sect couldn't help being stunned, and someone said: "All senior brothers and masters are waiting in front of us, and enter the Optimus Pillar first. What do you ask me, Senior Brother Zhu Changpeng?"

Qian Qing said: "No wonder I didn't see Bi Xu win that old guy, there are only two or three of you big cats and kittens. Sigh, even the Zhu senior brother you are talking about can't beat me, saying 'have the guts to fight',... ...Do you still need that kind of thing to deal with you?"

Qian Qing spoke extremely fast and spoke with eloquence.

In fact, Qianqing had long been looking for an opportunity to scold Immortal Bi Xuying of Liaojizhou.

Why?

Because Immortal Bi Xuying of Dongling Xianzong is very proud of himself, he is dissatisfied that he is often compared with Feng Zhaoming.

He has mentioned more than once in public that "Feng Zhaoming, this junior..."

Xianjun Feng Zhaoming is reticent and indifferent, and doesn't care about other people's opinions at all.

But Qian Qing has a character of vengeance, even looking at the whole sect of the Dongling Immortal Sect is very displeasing to the eye, so she said it quite bluntly.

A disciple of the Dongling Immortal Sect, Qianqing didn't know that Qian Qing was the one who dared to call her grandpa Baizang Xianzun a "smelly old man". It was the first time she heard that someone dared to call Master Bi Xuying an "old guy", and she stood there in disbelief for a while. , didn't have time to open his mouth to refute.

Later, I heard him brazenly say that Brother Zhu couldn't beat him, etc...

Trembling all over with anger, he cursed unbearably:

"nonsense!"

"Brother Zhu has never been to Zhengwuzhou, how could you have seen him?"

"Furthermore, Senior Brother Zhu has a high-level golden core cultivation base, you little thief only has an elementary level, how dare you talk nonsense here!"

"Are you tired of living?"

Qian Qing said with a smile: "Didn't your brother Zhu say that? That's right, he returned from the frozen forest wasteland, so naturally he didn't dare to explain the details carefully."

"That's right!" The disciple of Kumo Sect echoed, "Of course a dog in the water can't talk about his defeat!"

The roar of the crowd was like thunder, and it lasted for a long time.

The disciples of Dongling Xianzong looked at each other with ugly faces.

Someone gritted his teeth and drew his sword, saying: "The humble cultivator in the countryside dares to tarnish the reputation of our Dongling Immortal Sect. If this is the case, then we have to do it!"

The sun was rising in the east, and the dazzling sunlight slowly pierced through the thick fog of the Optimus Pillar, and reflected on the sword tips of the disciples of the Dongling Immortal Sect, emitting a dazzling light.

Shouxi, who was quietly standing aside, sighed softly.

Although Qianqing has received the most orthodox and decent education in Zhengwuzhou for more than ten years.

However, in his heart, he was still that unruly teenager in his teens, not only not afraid of getting into trouble, but also fearless of heaven and earth.

Struggle for victory, be brave and ruthless.

Based on his understanding of Qianqing, this fight is absolutely inevitable, no matter who persuades her, even if Immortal Feng Zhaoming comes down the mountain to lift Qianqing's collar, it may not be of much use.

So Shouxi took a step forward, ready to fight.

At this moment, another white-clothed monk leaned slightly, folded his hands to Qian Qing's ear, and whispered something to him.

Qianqing's ferocious expression froze, and she listened intently to Lin Zichu's words.

He nodded while listening, and said in his mouth: "Well, well, it's really not good to be here."

When Lin Zichu withdrew her bright moon-like arm, Qianqing said to the monks of the Dongling Immortal Sect: "This is the only path that can safely lead to the Optimus Pillar. It is not convenient to compete here. Let's change the place, Let's try it out."

Xi Zhilang couldn't help being stunned by what he said.

He always thought that Qianqing was still the ruthless person who couldn't listen to other people's words, and wouldn't give up until she reached her goal.

Who would have thought that Lin Zichu would be able to persuade Qian Qing with only a few words?

He couldn't help but look sideways at Lin Zichu.

He saw that the man had an elegant appearance, the clouds were light and the wind was breezy, his eyes were as frosty as snow, and only when he looked at Qianqing, there was light in his eyes.

For more than ten years, the string that Shouxi had been holding in his heart finally fell.

Under such an unsuitable situation, Shouxi thought with confidence that Qianqing had finally found a calm and modest lover to complement him.

While Shou Xi was thinking about this, Huang He, who was standing in another team, finally came to his senses.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed past the senior brother in front of him, stood in the first row, covered his swollen face, and said fiercely: "I don't care if you are inconvenient. We will not die today!"

The words were very hot, Lin Zichu's brows were furrowed.

He said coldly:

"Fellow Daoist, are you reluctant to let go of that blow just now? You have to know that if Ah Qing hadn't been merciful in that blow, you would have been burned to ashes by now, and your soul was scattered."

Shouxi's jaw dropped, well, this guy doesn't seem to have a good temper, and he opened his mouth with provocative words.

Sure enough, Huang He was furious when he heard the words: "Go to hell! Do you think he is looking at me Qianqing? Resurrection!"

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples of the Kumo Sect fell silent.

That’s right, Qianqing is of course looking at me. The token in his hand is the scorching fire token. It is the hottest thing in the world, and ordinary monks will be burned to ashes if they touch it...

So what?

Although all the disciples of the Kumo sect knew that the person in front of Huang He was Wang Qianqing whom he mentioned, but could the monks of Dongling Xianzong know all this?

No, Zhengwuzhou is the host of this Martial Arts Competition, the little fairy master of Zhengyang Xianzong ran out to fight with others, wouldn't it hurt Xianzong's face if it was spread out.

Even Qianqing couldn't help but secretly said: "It's dangerous!"

Of course he didn't want others to discover his identity, so he put on the mask.

But when he was emotional just now, he actually said a lot of information that exposed his identity.Fortunately, the monks of the Dongling Immortal Sect only regarded those words as bragging and farting, and did not associate Qian Qing with the immortal master's legacy at all.

After all, the fairy lord's son should be living in legends, if Qianqing didn't like being surrounded by monks and sneaked out, this time he went out, there were tens of thousands of monks guarding him, and it was a great spectacle.

The silence of the cultivators of Kumo Sect made Dongling Xianzong, who was on the opposite side, inexplicably nervous. He gripped the fairy sword in his hand tightly and aimed the sword at the enemy, not knowing what tricks they were going to play.

Qian Qing quickly opened her mouth to break the silence, saying:

"Never die, hum, I'm here to participate in the martial arts event, who wants to never die with you?"

"You...," Huang He said indignantly, "What do you want?!"

"I told you earlier that I want to compete with you guys." Qianqing retracted the Que Yan scorching fire token thrown up and down in her cuffs, and said solemnly: "I am in Wuzhou, and there is a beast named 'Swamp Mosquito King', which grows in In the second phase of the Pillar of Optimus, only brave monks can tame this desolate beast. As the saying goes, "There are three dangers in the sky, and the danger is impassable."

"Do you dare to come to the second stage of my Optimus Pillar and compete with me, who can capture more swamp mosquito kings?"