Former Enemy [Rebirth]

While asking, Su Che hastily opened the tag he had snatched to read. Seeing that the name written on the tag was "Shao Guangyao" with "Wu" under it, he was greatly relieved.

"So it wasn't you!"

District Chief Jing couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "Although Master Wang made an exception for me, I haven't reached the point where I can bribe Master Wang to arrange an opponent for me."

Seeing these two people in front of him who seemed to be very close since they just met today, An Qiyuan pulled Su Che back to his side with a face that was darker than the bottom of the pot.

"Presumably, Daoist Wang just made an exception for the sake of me being a disciple of the elder in charge. If you want to arrange an opponent in a secret operation, I'm afraid Senior Brother Ou is still in a hurry, so you don't have to worry about him. .”

Seeing that An Qiyuan made such complaints in front of his face, District Chief Jing jumped again in anger.

"You don't know what is good or bad, I will help you with good intentions..."

Before District Chief Jing finished speaking, Su Che, who was completely relieved, pulled An Qiyuan's wrist: "Then you go to the competition first, I guess I will have to wait for a while before drawing lots."

An Qiyuan looked down at Su Che and nodded. The two of them completely ignored the District Chief Jing who was still jumping.

"You, you..."

Covering his throbbing heart, District Chief Jing tremblingly pointed his hand to the left at Su Che who was drifting away, and pointed his hand to the right at An Qiyuan who was drifting away tremblingly, almost spitting out a mouthful of old Blood comes.

The next thing Su Che drew was an opponent named "Chen Ada" who was also at the middle level of Qi refining, and Shao Guangyao on An Qiyuan's side was also at the beginning level of foundation building.

According to the original plan, the two won the battle after a regular fight, and they didn't show too bright moves during the competition, which made the crowd of onlookers feel a little disappointed.

In the third round of lottery, Su Che drew a high-level Qi-refining opponent, and he simply lost after two hits, and then ran to watch An Qiyuan's competition without incident.

When he saw An Qiyuan, An Qiyuan had just drawn a lottery and walked out of the hall. When he saw Su Che running towards him, his expression was not very good.

"What's wrong? Who will you meet in the next round?"

An Qiyuan handed the tag in his hand to Su Che. When Su Che saw it, the smile on his face couldn't hold back anymore.

"District Chief Mirror? Did you really meet him?"

Su Che returned the ticket to An Qiyuan: "Here, I have already lost according to the plan, do you want to..."

"Do you think I will lose to him?" An Qiyuan's voice was half a degree lower than usual, making the originally sunny weather suddenly turn cloudy and windy.

Su Che said: "How could you lose him? You just didn't want to win on purpose."

Although the devil in front of him is sometimes very deep in the city and has a very high IQ, but he is also surprisingly naive when he is short-circuited, and he desperately needs some white lies to comfort him.

Sure enough, An Qiyuan's frown relaxed a little, but then he frowned again and said, "But this time I really don't want to lose."

Not only did he not want to lose, but he also wanted to beat that surname Qu in the arena.

Su Che frowned and said, "If you can't bear it, you will make a big mess. You are eye-catching enough today. If you win the district chief again, I'm afraid..."

An Qiyuan looked like he couldn't listen at all. Seeing that Su Che talked too much, he turned his head and growled at Su Che: "Why do you protect that surname like this? You are just talking to him for the first time today." Meet!"

Su Che was about to be pissed off by such a nervous An Qiyuan, so he said coldly, "What do you mean by that? Why should I protect a person who hasn't hit him twice? An Qiyuan, you What exactly are you trying to imply?!"

Seeing Su Che angry, An Qiyuan calmed down a little, but remained silent with a dark face.

Su Che has nothing to do with this devil who is secretly suffocating. It seems that the hard way is useless, and it seems that he has to give him some sweetness.

Su Che looked around for a while, and when there was no one around, he rushed forward and pinched An Qiyuan's cheeks on both sides, and pulled his head off a bit.

An Qiyuan looked at Su Che in surprise, and saw Su Che put his forehead against his own.

Su Che's voice rang in my ears: "Tell me, how much effort and effort did you put in to get into my eyes? Could it be that I'm so easy to fall in love with others?"

"Can you, devil, be less confident in yourself?"

When An Qiyuan heard this, the gloom on his face was instantly swept away, and his eyes were frighteningly bright as if they had been infused with spiritual energy.

For some reason, every time he heard Su Che calling himself "this seat", he had an irresistible urge to overwhelm the person in front of him.

"Ah Che, what did you say? Say it again." An Qiyuan's tone was full of undisguised excitement.

Su Che laughed loudly and said, "Just rest assured, even if District Chief Jing really has any thoughts about me, I definitely won't have any thoughts about him."

"Do you know, it's already annoying to have you alone!"

Although Su Che just casually expressed what he really thought in his heart, he couldn't quite understand the turbulent waves these words caused in An Qiyuan's heart.

If I remember correctly, this is the first time that Su Che directly and positively admits that he, An Qiyuan, has a place in his heart, and this place seems to be unique, and no one else can easily replace him.

After being stunned for a moment, An Qiyuan stretched out his hand to hold Su Che's face happily, and pressed his forehead against Su Che's forehead fiercely. It was not until Su Che protested in pain that An Qiyuan let go a little. He stamped his lips on the red mark on Su Che's forehead that was crushed by him.

Just when An Qiyuan was about to say something, a stranger's spirit wave came from a distance, obviously someone was coming this way, so the two had to separate quickly to avoid falling into the mouth.

"An Yuan, so you are here! Let me find it easier!" Although they didn't know this unfamiliar Taoist, it was obvious that this Taoist came to find An Qiyuan.

"It's your turn in the next group, hurry up and wait!"

In desperation, An Qiyuan had no choice but to lead Su Che to the competition venue of the Kanli group.

"The following is the seventh group of competitions, between An Yuan and the director of the war zone."

Under the auspices of the referee Taoist, District Chief Jing was already gearing up and waiting on the stage, with an excited look on his face.

Although An Qiyuan was late for Shanshan, because everyone had high expectations of him, he naturally ignored such small details as being a little late.

An Qi took a long look at Su Che, and then jumped onto the ring in high spirits.

"Brother District, please."

The drumbeat of the competition sounded, and District Chief Jing immediately pinched out a sickle fire technique, conjured up a sickle with red flames, and slashed straight at An Qiyuan's head.

"Junior An, you are so talented and powerful, I won't let you, brother!"

Su Che looked at the two people who were quickly huddling together on the stage, and wanted to help his forehead a little bit helplessly.

The district chief, Jing, is really a chatterbox, even talking nonsense in competitions on stage.In contrast, An Qiyuan's taciturnity is as stable as Mount Tai, and he is definitely more like a senior brother than District Chief Jing.

But even though he is a chatterbox, District Chief Jing's sickle fire technique is indeed amazing, and the moves in his hands are unambiguous at all. With one swing of the sickle, he can cut out four fire blades, which shows that his sickle fire technique has been repaired to the first level. fourth order.From this point of view, District Chief Jing can at least rank among the top five monks at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

When the four fire blades attacked An Qiyuan from different directions, even if An Qiyuan used his movement to dodge, he would be hit by at least one fire blade.

Just when everyone was wondering whether An Qiyuan was going to use the arc-circling True Essence Blossom to dodge again, An Qiyuan unexpectedly used a third-level water spell "Sleepy Dragon Lead".

Trapped Dragon Yin, as the name suggests, is to condense the aura into the shape of a water snake, trapping the fire blade shot by the district chief's mirror.

Because water can overcome fire among the five elements, the third-level sleepy dragon lead can offset the fire blade of the fourth-level sickle fire technique.

However, the third-order sleepy dragon can only transform into three water snakes, and there is only one fire blade left in the district chief's mirror. An Qiyuan easily dodged it with a simple zhenyuanhua.

"Oh my god, the third-level sleepy dragon Yin? If I remember correctly, An Yuan has a single fire root talent, right? He has already trained the third-level sleepy dragon!"

Because of the water-type spell, it is generally difficult for monks with fire-attribute spiritual roots to master its essence, and the progress of cultivation is even slower than other spells.Although everyone can practice the spells of the five elements, monks generally seldom practice spells that are incompatible with their own attributes out of consideration for the effect of cultivation.

But just now everyone saw with their own eyes that An Qiyuan used the third-level sleepy dragon lead, such comprehension is really amazing.

Seeing that his sickle fire technique was broken, the district chief was not only not annoyed, but became more excited with a red face.

"An Yuan, you are indeed worthy to be my opponent!" After finishing speaking, he took out the Fa Jue for the next round of attack.

This time, An Qiyuan didn't intend to continue to be passive, so he threw out the fifth-level mysterious fire from the sky before the District Chief Jing finished singing.

I saw that five huge fireballs followed the same pattern and shot towards District Chief Jing from five different directions. Four fireballs, intending to avoid the remaining fireball with body skills.

But just when District Chief Jing was about to use the teleportation method to avoid it, the fireball that was hanging above his head suddenly disappeared!

The district chief was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that there was a fraud, and immediately turned around.

Sure enough, the fireball hanging above his head was simply a phantom pinched out by a spell, and the real fireball actually came from behind him.

"Lei Yuan explodes!"

At the critical moment, District Chief Jing yelled, and directly used the third-level one-way attack technique of the thunder system without the blessing of singing, to offset the fireball that was sneaking behind him.

Everyone saw a thunderbolt colliding with a huge fireball, and a dazzling light burst out instantly, causing some low-level Taoist cultivators who only had the cultivation of Qi to quickly cover their eyes to avoid being burned by the light.

Just after the gunpowder smoke cleared, the two figures on the stage fought together again, and the fight was inseparable.

Just when Su Che was worried about whether An Qiyuan still had the intention of losing, the district chief, Jing Chang, jumped up and slashed at An Qiyuan with a thunderous five-flavored real fire.

An Qiyuan had already condensed a double halberd that was also burning with flames in his hand. Seeing the district chief's mirror attacking him, he naturally used the double halberd to block it.

It's just that in this kind of hand-to-hand combat, any skill is useless, and the fight is whose spiritual power is stronger and can last longer.

Sure enough, only An Qiyuan, who was in the "early stage of foundation establishment", cracked the double halberds in his hands after holding on for a while.

"Oops, Anyuan's aura is not enough!"

Everyone couldn't help exclaiming when they saw this, but Su Che who was also watching was secretly relieved in his heart.

A moment later, An Qiyuan, who was "poor in spiritual power", had no choice but to withdraw the double killing halberd in his hand. The moment he retracted the spell, he was naturally impacted by the spiritual power of the district chief Jing, and he was hit by a blow and took a few steps back. The heel just stepped out of bounds.

Amidst the lamentation of the crowd, An Qiyuan finally lost.