How to correctly attack sick and delicate

Behind the stone mountain, there are broken stones and split tree stumps everywhere, and there are deep and shallow pits on the ground. The messy scene has been destroyed at a glance.

But the instigator continued to vent the nameless anger in his heart, his ink hair was flying, his robe was fluttering, his lips were tightly pursed, and his strangely colored pupils seemed to be shining strangely.

"..." Ming Xi silently clenched the sword in his hand, slashed into the empty air without any rules, and then slashed at the only remaining tree, cutting it in half.

The luxuriant branches and leaves on the branches were cut off mercilessly at this time, and fell down desolately, and the leaves fell to the ground one after another.

The endless irritability and restlessness corroded his thoughts little by little. His left eye, which was originally red, turned a strange red, and the red light between his brows made him have a splitting headache. He could only hold his sword on the ground. Painful body.

The cultivation base in his body continued to grow wildly. For the first time, he was not happy, his face was strange, he seemed to be talking to someone, his posture was loose and dull, sometimes he shook his head frantically, and sometimes he muttered to himself, his eyes were empty.

Finally, he closed his eyes slowly, an unusual hostility flashed between his brows, and then quickly disappeared, leaving his eyes full of fragility, and cautiously said, "Brother...can you just look at Mingxi from now on?"

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There was a lot of voices on this side of the arena, and the arena had entered a fever pitch. The two sides were fighting hard to separate each other. Following the fiery atmosphere, the monks in the audience unconsciously called out the names of the two female nuns on the stage.

Liu Feijun's brows were upside down, her plump red lips were pursed into a mean arc, she held a long whip in her hand, kicked her toes vigorously, and swooped towards Zhou Xiaoyuan at extreme speed, her arms were raised high, the soft long whip was as sharp as a sword at this time strong.

Zhou Xiaoyuan of the Tianshui School always smiled, and took Liu Feijun's menacing whip calmly, his hands were empty into palms, and he pushed forward, and the soft and powerful spiritual power undid Liu Feijun's impact.

Realizing that the other party seldom attacked her, Liu Feiyun was competitive and annoyed, thinking that Zhou Xiaoyuan didn't take her seriously?

Her eyes were wide open, and she grinned angrily at Zhou Xiaoyuan's smiling eyes, her back teeth were bitten into pieces, but the other party blinked innocently, limp and indifferent.

After a few more strokes, the outcome was hard to tell, Liu Feiyun's spiritual power was running out, and his brows gradually showed fatigue, and he snorted dissatisfied with Zhou Xiaoyuan's concerned expression.

Zhou Xiaoyuan reluctantly used spiritual power to transmit sound: "Sister, is there any serious problem?"

"Who is your sister!" Liu Feiyun curled her lips, even if she called her so affectionate, she wouldn't let her.

"..." Zhou Xiaoyuan suppressed her smile slightly, her brows furrowed in disappointment. When Liu Feiyun attacked again, she didn't do too much defense, and she was defeated as a matter of course.

Naturally, Liu Feiyun noticed that she deliberately released water, which made her very annoyed, so she simply won with one blow.

When her winning name was read out, Cangwu's monks and disciples cheered, and she couldn't help showing a smile. When she turned her head, Zhou Xiaoyuan also looked at her smiling lightly. Liu Feiyun withdrew her emotions and remained expressionless. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

"Why did you deliberately lose to me and look down on me?" She raised her neck and said arrogantly.

Zhou Xiaoyuan quickly shook his head, approached her slowly, with a smile on his face unconsciously, and gently caressed Liu Feiyun's long hair, "I just want to see Feiyun happy."

This sentence full of tenderness made Liu Feiyun blushing and silent, all the curse words were stuck in his throat, and he could only look at the other person's face with erratic eyes.

In this competition, the victory of Liu Feiyun and Ai Ze allowed Cangwu to win the title of the strongest sect without any suspense.

His own sect won, and Ai Ze successfully received the reward. Mingxi's inexplicable thoughts of leaving in a fit of anger just now were diluted by joy.

"Eldest brother, the head of the Tianshui sect is looking for you!" A tall man with sword eyebrows approached from behind Ai Ze and shouted.

"What's the matter?" Ai Ze removed the remaining smirk in time, and glanced at the sword-browed man indifferently, and was not immediately moved when he heard the name of the head of the Tianshui School.

"Eldest brother will know when he goes." He said something that was equivalent to nonsense, and Ai Ze followed with an expression of knowing it.

I don't know why the head of the Tianshui faction is looking for him. It can't be a good thing that he broke Tianshui's three-game winning streak, so he should settle accounts with him, right?He didn't think he could beat him, and he was a little scared when he thought about it.

The head of the Tianshui School was sitting in a large chair drinking tea, wearing a dark green Taoist uniform.Sitting next to him was Hua Nanchang.

After seeing Ai Ze, the head of Tianshui Sect snorted heavily, glanced at Ai Ze dissatisfiedly, and pouted again.He flicked the sleeves embroidered with gorgeous patterns, not waiting to see Aize's appearance.

"Junior Ai Ze has met the head." Seeing him like this, Ai Ze grunted unhappily, and said in a pretentious manner, you didn't ask me to come here, you still look like this when you come here, don't think You guys from Tianshui are amazing if you have a lot of money, aura, strength, and strength. Although they are indeed amazing, they are the ones who won this time!They should be the ones who want to go to heaven!

"Nanchang, you mean this kid?" He pointed to Ai Ze and said to the people next to him.

"En." Hua Nanchang responded lightly, and casually set his eyes on Ai Ze, seeing Ai Ze looking at him, suddenly and slyly curled the corners of his mouth.

"What's so good about a male cultivator..." the head of Tianshui School muttered, drank the green tea in the white jade cup, and put it heavily on the table.

"Master, didn't you urge me to find a Taoist partner before? He has a high level of cultivation and is the disciple of Elder Qingxuan, the senior brother of Cangwu. If he marries Tianshui with me, it will only be beneficial and harmless." Hua Nanchang said in a respectful tone. , poured half a cup of tea for him with a low eyebrow, and said slowly.

"That's right." The head of the Tianshui School also knew it well, but he just knew that his disciple suddenly proposed to form a Taoist partner with a male cultivator, which made him feel angry for a while.

Although there are male cultivators who form Taoist couples in the realm of comprehension, after all, the harmony of yin and yang is the orthodox way. If the apprentice hadn't proposed it himself, he would not have allowed the disciple he valued to be like this with a male cultivator.

Ai Ze, who had been listening to their chats, keenly grasped the words "Tao couple" and "marriage", and felt as if he had been unknowingly labeled as a big hat.

"Excuse me, Cangwu wants to marry Tianshui? Brother Nanchang, which female cultivator from Cangwu is he interested in?" Ai Ze N asked with a face covered.

The head of the Tianshui School didn't speak, but looked at him with eyes that cared for the mentally retarded, while Hua Nanchang held up his teacup, took a sip, stared at him unhurriedly, and uttered a powerful word leisurely.

"you!"

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