Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

"You won." The elder in charge of the ring raised his two white eyebrows, and crossed out Chu Yuhong's name in the notebook.

There was an uproar from the audience, Chaoyang Peak disciples carried the unconscious Chu Yuhong down with depressed and doubtful faces, some of them turned their heads and stared at Zhang Xiaofan who was still in a daze.

A hand patted Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder heavily, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly turned his head, his face frosty, staring at him coldly.

Those cold but black eyes!

Zeng Shushu suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and asked in surprise, "Xiaofan, what's wrong?"

When Zhang Xiaofan was asked, his body shook, as if he remembered something, his eyes immediately softened, the strange cold feeling in his eyes disappeared, he returned to his usual feeling, seemed to be a little confused, said: " No, nothing, I'm fine, what's wrong?"

Zeng Shushu stared and said: "You still ask me what's wrong, the competition is over, you have already won, why are you still standing on the stage in a daze?"

Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, surprised: "What, did I win? I actually won?"

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't remember what he did after taking the stage, he only remembered what Lu Xueqi said to him, that is to knock the opponent unconscious with a burning stick, so he secretly drove the burning stick to do so, and he actually won the competition like this? ?

Zeng Shushu knocked him on the head with the fan in his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "I can't believe it, but you did win, tell me what trick you used."

Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head and replied: "Aren't you watching from the audience?"

"My eyes are not good, so I can't see clearly. You are a good boy, so you are hiding something!" Zeng Shushu subconsciously glanced at the fire stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand. Could it be that his eyes are not good enough? I really didn't see what it was.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, sighed, put the fire stick in his arms, said: "There's nothing to say, it's just a coincidence that I won, by the way, why did you come to watch me compete?"

"The competition hasn't started yet, so I ran over to watch your competition when I had nothing to do. I didn't expect to see a good show."

Zeng Shushu smiled authentically, Zhang Xiaofan found that this person was very fond of laughing, his big bright eyes seemed to have stars when he smiled, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help feeling a little moved, silently looking at this friend who had known him for just two days, just now in that deserted place Under the arena, he couldn't see his elders from the same sect, fellow seniors, but only this person stood on his side alone in the audience full of Chaoyang Peak disciples.

A burst of warmth slowly rose from my heart.

"Senior Brother Zeng, thank you for coming to my competition."

Zeng Shushu was stunned for a moment, and his big smiling eyes suddenly sparkled and said: "There is nothing to thank, you really want to thank me, why don't you give me that three-eyed spirit monkey, Xiao Hui."

Zhang Xiaofan rolled his eyes at Zeng Shushu, said with a smile: "Then I don't want to thank you."

Zeng Shushu tilted his body, put his arms around Zhang Xiaofan's neck, and snorted: "Let's go, let's go to see Junior Sister Lu for a competition."

Because they were going to see Lu Xueqi, the two of them suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling that they had more shares in their hearts. They ran to the front of the ring hand in hand like three-year-old children, but they saw groups of Qingyun disciples had already dispersed. Now, where is Lu Xueqi flying in white on the ring, Zeng Shushu has long hands and legs, pulling Zhang Xiaozhang in his hand, he hastily stretched out his long legs to stop a disciple of Fenghui Peak.

"Even Senior Brother Duan lost to her? Did Lu Xueqi use the Tianya Excalibur?"

"No, I still haven't touched it."

Zeng Shushu said with a smile: "Then what is the competition? Who else is her opponent?"

"Indeed, Master also said that Lu Xueqi is really very good at cultivating Daoism all over her body. She used Tongtian Peak's fairy art on stage today."

Zeng Shushu looked surprised: "My father?"

"Yes, Master said that Lu Xueqi might have cultivated Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the eighth level or above of the Jade Qing Realm, but it is unknown even if she has reached the ninth level."

The smile on Zeng Shushu's face basically disappeared, Zhang Xiaofan was also surprised, he only felt that Zeng Shushu had said from the very beginning that he didn't care about the result of the competition, but no matter how he looked at it, he cared very much.

At this time, the sound of a bell and a cauldron came from a distance, Fenghuifeng and the others seemed to want to compete again, they all walked towards the sound, Zhang Xiaofan saw that Zeng Shushu was still in place, went over and pulled him.

Zeng Shushu came back to his soul, and then smiled and said: "It's completely hopeless."

Zhang Xiaofan was puzzled, and asked: "Why is there no hope, by the way, haven't you competed yet?"

Zeng Shushu said casually: "I haven't started yet, but it's time to pass. What about you, where are you going?"

Zhang Xiaofan responded, "I'm going to report to Master and Mistress, although I won by luck."

The two of them lifted their feet and walked for a while and were about to separate. They said goodbye, and suddenly heard a series of squeaks, and in an open space not far away, a little monkey was hugging in a cold white coat.

"Small gray?"

"Lu Xueqi?"

Both Zhang Xiaofan and Zeng Shushu looked surprised, they couldn't help but looked at each other, then raised their legs and walked towards the open space tacitly.