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When everyone in the Qionghua Sect was covered in the hidden formation opened by Xiaoji and quietly ran to the west, it happened to be the most intense moment of the battle between the Desolate Pirates and the Hunters League-the two sides were evenly matched in numbers, Even the attire has a wild and uninhibited boldness unique to Xihuang.

It's just that in comparison, the members of the Desolate Thieves are more brutal, and every move is bound to see blood, while the Hunters are more focused on skills and efficiency.

Zhong Liqing looked at it coldly for a while, and had a rough calculation in his mind: In terms of overall strength, it seems that the Hunter League is slightly better, but the members of the Desolate Bandit Group are a bunch of desperadoes. Backing up is often a lose-lose style of play. If time drags on for a long time, it may be disadvantageous to the Hunters.

"Xiao Fang, have you seen the color of their badges?" Zhong Liqing asked suddenly as she turned the storage ring on her hand.

"Hunter League's is a white sign, and the Desolate Bandit's is a black sign." Spirit Monkey Xiaofang replied after only a cursory glance.

"The disciples of the Qionghua Sect listen to the order, two people, help the white sign to control the black sign - remember, you are only allowed to help, not to kill, understand?" Zhong Liqing waved Xiaoji to untie the hidden Formation, with an order, everyone in Qionghua Sect formed a team of two and rushed towards their target separately.

Zhong Liqing threw aside the little red snake wrapped around her arm, told her to be careful not to let any one go, then raised her chin at Ao Qianyin, and said with a low smile: "Compare who has won more black tickets. "

"Okay." Ao Qianyin hooked her lips, but before she could finish her sentence, a piece of icy mist filled her hands, instantly freezing a member of the Desolate Bandit.

Not to be outdone, Zhong Liqing snorted softly, and teleported behind a bearded man, poured spiritual power into her fingertips, and unexpectedly pointed at the Zhangmen acupoint on his waist, causing him to freeze suddenly - at that time, she was with him at the time. The short arrow released by the confronting woman had pierced his throat, and the blow was fatal.

But Zhong Liqing snatched off the black badge from his waist before he transformed into a diffuse blue light spot.

With a swipe of sight, the snow and ice in Ao Qianyin's palm has drifted towards the next target.

Raising her eyebrows, Zhong Liqing was about to take advantage of the situation to sneak up on another small man from the Wild Thieves, but saw that the woman who shot and killed the previous unlucky guy moved faster than her, and the machine strapped to her wrist "swiped" one after another. She shot several more sharp arrows, and she held three willow-leaf thin blades between her fingertips. She moved so fast that she almost passed an afterimage, and suddenly passed Zhong Liqing, and she had already met the equally flexible figure. little man.

The girl's movements were not much slower than Zhong Liqing's teleportation. When she passed by, she even felt a trace of provocation in the other's gaze.

"Interesting..." After a moment of bewilderment, a smile spread across Zhong Liqing's lips again. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she changed her cold and sharp aura, and all her breath faded away. The spiritual power of the attribute flows between the fingers, but people can't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power at all.

Just a few breaths later, five people in succession were blocked by a sudden attack from the flow of spiritual power, and they froze on the spot—it was that brief pause that became an irreversible fatal flaw, teaching the opponent to seize the opportunity and knock that The members of the five Desolate Thieves were kicked out of the battle.

After five consecutive teleportations, five members of the Desolation Bandit were eliminated one after another. Zhong Liqing spread her five fingers slowly, and a black waist card was hung on each finger. The crisp sound of jingling is like a hymn of victory.

From the time when the Qionghuazong people suddenly appeared and joined the battle until the dust settled, the Desolate Bandit Group was completely defeated, but it was only half a stick of incense time-although the little demons of the Qionghuazong were only on Yuanying, even Zhongliqing He Ao Qianyin's cultivation is just too high, if he meets these monks alone, he has no chance of winning.

However, Jiao Zhongliqing seized the opportunity. When the two sides were evenly matched, any meager force was enough to affect the situation and become the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"...People from Nanzhao? How dare you jump out by yourself? Don't you know that everyone is looking for you now?" The girl who used the hidden weapon and short arrow obviously has a high status in the Hunter League. When everyone is quickly cleaning up the mess However, it was she who waved her hand to stop the approach of several hunter alliances, and negotiated with Zhong Liqing first, "The only red ticket holders, I don't know if you are lucky or unlucky?"

"I like red, just like the color of blood," Zhong Liqing played with the black jade token in his hand unhurriedly, not as vigilant as the rest of Qionghua gathered together, facing the Hunter League who gradually surrounded them , as if unaware of the tense atmosphere at this moment, "I also like white, pure and flawless, fresh and elegant-only black, gloomy and cold, makes people dislike it."

"What a coincidence, I think so too." The woman touched the white jade plaque on her waist, and nodded in agreement.

"In my opinion, there is actually no conflict between red and white. It's better to work together to get rid of black... What do you think?" Zhong Liqing raised her eyes to look at the girl, smiling softly and harmlessly, like the one who made the move just now. There is someone else who is swift and ruthless.

"That's exactly what I mean—Xia Houxin of the Hunter League, I don't know what to call the girl?" The woman stared at Zhong Liqing's face for a long time, and then clasped her fists in a quack salute, and asked in a concealed manner.

"Qinghuazong——Zhong Liqing." With a glance, he saw the mark tattooed on the back of the girl's hand—it was a small golden sword colliding with a small black knife, with pure white wings on both sides, The decorations are very delicately engraved, presumably there is a special meaning——Zhong Liqing suddenly remembered that everyone in the Qionghua Sect has not yet had a token, and it seems that they should buy one, "Then, Miss Xiahou, happy cooperation .”

After greeting each other, Zhong Liqing took everyone from the Qionghua Sect to retreat to one side, and watched the hunters gather to retreat to the other side. Both sides looked at each other with smiles on their faces, but the defense and vigilance in their eyes were not because of the two leaders. The audience's laughter was reduced by half a minute--Zhong Liqing also knew: if it wasn't because Jiuying had been hiding in the dark and releasing the coercion silently, Zhong Liqing's teleportation and Ao Qianyin's ice fog would have taught them something. Afraid, the people from the Hunter League would not let Qiong Huazong go so easily.

Even just now they worked together to solve the Desolation Bandit.

It's just that, in this intriguing arena, there are only eternal interests, and there are never long-term friends.

After they left, Ao Qianyin sighed with some regret: "You are five, and I am also five. It seems to be a tie."

Zhong Liqing glanced at her, couldn't help but smile, slowly turned a black waist badge with her left hand behind her back, and swung it proudly in front of Ao Qianyin: "Unfortunately, I have one more than you. "

When Ao Qianyin smiled wryly and shook her head, Zhong Liqing stopped her smile leisurely, put away all her badges nonchalantly, raised her eyes and looked into the distance, and murmured: "Don't be sorry, the prey you were looking forward to has come gone."

Following her gaze, when the similar azure blue appeared in her sight, Ao Qianyin laughed along with her, but there was a chill in that smile, as if she was the center, and the surroundings were knotted. Bing Jing: "It's just in time."

Hearing her laugh loudly, in the next instant, she transformed into a giant blue frost dragon, flying into the air with its teeth and claws outstretched, lingering in the mountains and forests, as if covering the sky and blocking out the sun, staring at the Beihai clan who was coming with their men .

"Unexpectedly, there is a dragon clan in Nanzhao...Ao Yunian, go and meet her for a while!" Prince Ao gave an order, and immediately a young man with light blue hair jumped out of the Beihai dragon clan, and suddenly turned into a A hundred-foot-long giant dragon roared and attacked Ao Qianyin, fighting with her.

Zhong Liqing waved her hand to signal Xiaoji to start the formation, and ordered everyone in the Qionghua Sect who was eager to try to stay in the formation, and then gave a warning glance to Jiuying who was equally excited: "Take care of them, if a hair is missing, it will be for you!" You are asking!"

"Aji, Aji! You let Fei'er go and play with them! Fei'er can beat them all to the ground in the blink of an eye!" The little red snake didn't dare to pounce on Zhong Liqing, so he wrapped his eyebrows Er'er's shoulders, stretched his neck strenuously, moved towards Zhong Liqing, and said flatteringly.

"Don't listen to me, huh?" Zhong Liqing asked blankly, but Jiuying, who had already recovered to Mahayana and was about to cross the catastrophe, felt an undeniable and powerful deterrence. In desperation, he had no choice but to shake She flicked her tail and leaned obediently on Mei'er's shoulder.

Nodding in satisfaction, Zhong Liqing stepped out of the formation controlled by Xiaoji, and slowly drew out the Jue Chi Sword, the sharp bone claws were pulled out little by little, and a bone whip wrapped around Zhong Liqing's whole body was drawn out. The bright red gem and the white sword stand against each other, revealing a bit of desolation and treachery.

Zhong Liqing poured her spiritual power into the Jue Chi Sword, her gaze met the red-haired woman who was looking at her with a coquettish smile, her wrists trembled slightly, and she said softly, "Please advise."

"I am Hua Yutu of the Fire Phoenix Clan in the Beihai Group—this princess never kills the unknown, who are you?" The girl in red is also a whip user, she pushed away the attendant who was trying to dissuade her, and waved the whip He jumped towards Zhong Liqing, with a wanton smile full of interest, but the movement of swinging the whip was extremely ruthless.

"It's not in a hurry." Zhong Liqing smiled subduedly, but the arrogance in her eyes was not inferior to this rebellious little princess, "You will soon know who defeated you."

"Heh, it's really crazy words, then see the truth under your hands!" Before the words fell, the fiery red whip shadow had already swung past.

Leaning to avoid it, the bone claws of Jue Chi Sword immediately entangled it, piercingly piercing the girl's exposed waist, Zhong Liqing smiled like a spring breeze, but there was a flash of ferocity in her eyes: "Then ...Let's wait and see."

Half an hour later, there is still half the time until the end of this battle royale, and those who have escaped from the illusion of mountains and rocks have already accounted for nearly [-]% of the participants; Less than [-]% of the Broken Jade Cards left the competition, and the rest left with hatred.

Looking at these defeated contestants, the teams from Nanzhao Group accounted for the majority, followed by Beihai and Xihuang. As for Dongming Group, only one or two sects from the bottom were screened out.

As the leader of the team, Qian Moxue, who did not attend the competition, looked at the embarrassing Nanzhao people with a cold face. She swept her beautiful eyes, but did not find the pitifully small dozen or so people in Qionghuazong. Another sigh—the ones who have not yet escaped from the illusion are undoubtedly powerful monks, and what they have to face is a more severe test.

I only hope that they can represent Nan Zhao and earn a place in this complicated situation surrounded by powerful enemies - although she has such expectations, Qian Moxue has to admit that this is really difficult.

If I had known this before, I should have asked the city lord to give these children some more treasures, rather than wasting them on other waste...

No matter how worried and regretful Qian Moxue was on this side, the members of the Qionghua Sect who were caught in the fierce battle on the other side didn't realize it at all--in fact, only Ao Qianyin and Zhongli were caught in the hard battle. It's just two people.

Although Ao Qianyin turned into a five-clawed golden dragon with the help of the leftover dragon corpse's bleeding and baptism, after all, the time is still short, and her cultivation level is just enough to be distracted. From the scorching hot blood sprinkled from her blue body and the painful roar from time to time, it can be judged that this is a hard battle... At this moment, she has not yet gained the upper hand.

On the other hand, Zhong Liqing was even more embarrassed. The plain white brocade robe she was wearing had long been torn to pieces by the flames, and dozens of wounds had been whipped on her body by the fire whip of the little princess of the Huofeng tribe. Dripping, faintly accompanied by scorched black burn marks, it was a rare misery in her life.

However, from the corners of her raised lips and brighter and brighter eyes, there was no trace of fear or retreat, only high-spirited fighting spirit and joy, as if she had found a happy opponent.

It was another clash of swords that passed by, another welt mark appeared on Zhong Liqing's shoulder, and a hideous wound was drawn on Hua Yutu's waist by the sharp bone claws, light golden The blood oozed out from the open wound, Zhong Liqing raised her eyebrows, and glanced at the formation of Qionghuazong, as if she could see Jiuying's unwavering longing.

"Why, how dare you not concentrate when fighting with this princess? Should you say you are bold, or should you say you are arrogant?" Whacking the fire whip in his hand, caressing the wound on his waist, Hua Yutu's face The smile on his face was gone, and those eyes seemed to be dyed with a sharp and cold golden color, accompanied by a trace of murderous intent, quietly permeated.

"Oh, I was just thinking, it's time to end." Zhong Liqing didn't care about the other party's anger, smiled lightly, flicked the hilt of Juechi's sword with her fingertips, and asked meaningfully, "I don't know if this princess , do you feel... a little strange?"

As she looked at her waist, the golden blood was gone, replaced by a light green liquid flowing from the wound, and the pain of the wound was replaced by numbness, which was affecting her It spread throughout her body and flowed through her meridians, making her feel like she was losing control of her body bit by bit.

"You actually poisoned me! Despicable..." When Hua Yutu was about to fall down, a figure exactly like Zhong Liqing suddenly appeared behind her, with his fingertips touching, sealing several of her vital points, and even more from her Pulling out the weapon in his hand, he casually threw the fire whip aside.

A cold voice sounded close to his ears, although it was the same voice as Zhong Liqing's, but it was a bit chilling and deep: "If you move again, I will strip you naked."

"How dare you!" The red-haired girl changed color suddenly, but stopped annoyed when the latter sneered and stroked the belt around her waist, touching her threateningly. Zhong Liqing is not far away.

Reluctant to be distracted by his rogue behavior, Zhong Liqing didn't stop her, but just glanced coldly at the members of the Fire Phoenix clan who were about to move after their master was restrained, and the Prince Beihai who looked over coldly.

During the stalemate, under the oppressive atmosphere, undercurrents flowed.

At this moment, only two dragon chants resounding through the sky and the earth were heard, and the two figures who were fighting fiercely in the sky changed back into human form one after the other, and each returned to the camp.

Zhong Liqing frowned, and looked at Ao Qianyin whose clothes were soaked in blood so that she could barely see a trace of her original color. Seeing that her breath was a bit vain, but her spirit was still the same, she was slightly relieved, and just took a step forward without any trace, She stood behind her.

And Ao Yunian, who had retreated to the Beihai clan, looked as if nothing had happened, but when he stood still for the third breath, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were loose, his tall figure froze, and he fell down suddenly, as if lost. awareness.

"Okay, okay, okay! You're fine!" Ao Biao glared at the defeated Ao Yunian with disgust, and then looked at Ao Qianyin viciously. People surrounded Qionghuazong.

At this moment, the opposing sides felt an unusual coercion coming, and then they all looked towards the east side in unison.

From a distance, Zhong Liqing saw the white dress in front of him, it seemed that among hundreds of people, only that white dress was the most dazzling, it was light and delicate but naturally caught everyone's attention, it taught people There is simply no way to keep your eyes on anything else.

That white dress is the purest color in this world, and it is also the most beautiful scenery in this world.

And those eyes that were as dark as the night just glanced over so lightly, Zhong Liqing felt his whole body tremble and his heart trembled, even if he was approached by the princes and princesses from the North Sea region at the same time, he had never been moved before.

She took a half step back uncomfortably, and turned her head following the gaze of the white-clothed snow, and saw her own distraction who was still clinging to Huayutu—the casual teasing on the face that was exactly the same as her own. She couldn't help but turn pale, because she didn't care to hold Hua Yutu hostage, but called the distracted body back without thinking!

In the next moment, Zhong Liqing silently met the still cold gaze of that person, couldn't help but took another half step back, and lamented in her heart: "It's too late to make up for it! It's too late!"

——It was clear that she had done nothing wrong, but why did the young master's eyes make her feel as if she had committed some unforgivable sin?

The author has something to say: Zhong Liqing: Why does my daughter-in-law look at me with killing intent?

Yu Yao: How dare you flirt with other women in front of me, huh?

Zhong Liqing: That's my distraction...

Yu Yao: Your distraction is your fault.

Zhong Liqing: ...Orz

Qiye: Wait a minute, good girl, this is the washboard handed down from our family!Thank you for taking it!

Zhong Liqing: Wronged QAQ