The loyal dog always follows me [Quick Transmigration]

This time, it was Bai Ling from Qinyin Pavilion and a disciple from a little-known sect——the Yishui Sect.

At this time, Bai Ling was wearing an emerald green dress with intricate patterns on it, which exuded a faint brilliance, which made her look even more gorgeous against her delicate face.Holding a lyre in her hand, she smiled and nodded to the opponent in front of her, "Qinyin Pavilion Bai Ling, come and teach me."

The man was dressed in blue, with a long sword pinned to his waist, very humble and polite, he replied: "Chang Teng, a disciple of the Yishui School, the sword has no eyes, young lady be careful."

Bai Ling raised her eyebrows and said with a playful smile: "Okay, okay, I hope fellow Taoist will show mercy! But," she changed the subject, "If you lose, don't be discouraged?" Her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, as if It's just a little girl's joke.

Is it an exaggeration for a while, or is it confident...

Chang Teng was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and smiled lightly at each other.

Bai Ling had already lifted up her skirt and sat down on the opposite side, put the piano in front of her, slightly rolled up her robe sleeves, and put her slender fingers on the strings.

Chang Teng's expression instantly became serious, as if treating his closest partner, he slowly drew out his long sword.

Boom, boom, boom.

The drum beats.

Bai Ling tapped lightly on the strings with her fingertips, and immediately, the sound of the piano clanged, like thousands of horses galloping, with a magnificent momentum and a strong murderous aura rushing towards her face.

The green spiritual power condenses into threads along with the sound of the piano, and the threads are entwined into thin blades, turning into fierce offensives, covering the sky and covering the earth, scraping the air and bringing up bursts of airflow.

Chang Teng covered his body with a layer of spiritual power for defense, and his body moved quickly.

While he was waving his sword to block the sound blade, he kept typing complicated formulas with the other hand, chanting words in his mouth.

The spiritual power flowed around his body like a shining stream, protecting the airtightness within a few feet around him. He was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, dispelling the sound blades that attacked in front of him one by one, and then kept striking back, step by step. pressing.

The more urgent the sound of the piano,

The emerald green around Bai Ling is like flowing water, enveloping her firmly,

Because the clothes and the body of the piano were emerald green, the figure disappeared.

Immediately, there was only a flowing green water light on the stage, and from time to time, a fiery red and golden sword light burst out of the air, as well as the faint figure of Chang Teng.

Although the line of sight is blocked, it is as if there is nothing in front of the high-ranking monks. The scene on the stage can be seen without hindrance.

Elder Qinyinge looked at the situation on stage nervously, worried about the child who had been doted on by them since he was a child.Bai Ling is still too young, and she has never experienced some setbacks, so she probably won't understand it.

And compared to the opponent who has been sharpened in the blood, she is not an opponent at all.

Although it seemed that the situation was stronger than others at this time, the monks who saw it knew well that Bai Ling seemed to have a strong offensive and a murderous aura, but the murderous aura was too exposed, and it was just a fake; It can be retracted freely, and only when it attacks the enemy, it will erupt in unison, killing with one blow.

Bai Ling, I'm about to lose.

As the defenses were breached bit by bit, Bai Ling's face gradually turned pale, cold sweat rolled down her forehead, the spiritual power in her body was gradually exhausted, and the sound of the piano became chaotic and out of tune.

Chang Teng, on the other hand, became more courageous as he fought more and more, with a calm expression on his face. Suddenly, he heard a sound of "Zheng--", the strings of the zither broke, and the green mist dispersed. Chang Teng's long sword was resting on Bai Ling's neck.

Bai Ling looked a little stunned.

Shocking shouts and applause came from the audience.

Chang Teng withdrew his long sword calmly, and said without arrogance or impatience: "Accept."

Bai Ling coughed, came back to her senses, and gently raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her expression was a little gray due to the exhaustion of spiritual power, but her eyes became brighter and brighter. She stood up holding Qin, and said calmly with a smile: " Bai Ling of Qinyin Pavilion is not as good as others, so I admit defeat." Saying that, he strode away from the arena.

The people in the audience consciously moved out of the way. Their eyes were gradually stained with determination as they watched the girl, and their steps were steady and powerful, as if they were walking on a road to immortality. The powerful air flow around them was surging and erupting!

It was such an epiphany and a breakthrough.

This woman's future is limitless.

Everyone thought about it.

Xiqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and heard the head of the Jiyuan Sect next to him laughing, "You little apprentice, you're not bad."

"The little guy is stubborn, but he doesn't like to practice." Xiqiao is not humble, but just smiles helplessly and indulgently, "The journey is smooth and smooth, and she likes to play and not to practice. She should understand this setback."

The head of the Tongfeng sect stroked his long beard, squinted his eyes and smiled: "However, that disciple of the small sect is not easy. He can clearly defeat your little disciple slowly, and his trick seems to be miraculous. The power of the power actually made her get an epiphany. You little apprentice, why do people take so much pains? Could it be..."

Meaningful.

Xiqiao gave him a helpless look, "Nonsense! But," she paused, "I should thank him."

Because of Xi Xia's honor, their positions are far away, so they can talk unscrupulously. Even if they know Xi Xia is far away, they can hear clearly, but they know that he rarely pays attention to him, so they can talk freely. some.

Chu Yi stared at the delicate girl surrounded by senior sisters, feeling chills both physically and mentally.

That's how it was, it was in this competition that she had an epiphany and her strength increased greatly, but her temperament became more and more unpredictable. Together with some people, she brought a terrible disaster to the entire world of cultivating immortals.

Bai Ling seemed to feel something, turned her head to look, and saw a gentle-looking woman staring straight at her, her eyes were very strange.After realizing that she was looking over, he quickly averted his gaze.

Bai Ling frowned invisibly, feeling a little displeased instinctively in her heart, and then saw the gentle woman next to her, the girl she had seen before was staring at her, and fellow Daoist Nanmu looked at her with a smile , mouthed "Congratulations".

Bai Ling smiled at him, moved her lips slightly, and said: Come on.

Then he left with his sisters.

Nanmu frowned slightly, looked at Chu Yi with a pale face, and said, "Junior Sister Chu, why do you look at Fellow Daoist Bai Ling like that?"

Chu Yi forced a smile and said, "It's nothing, brother. I'm not feeling well, so I'm leaving first."

Chu Yi left the crowd in a state of confusion, looking a little out of control. Seeing her like this, Zhao Lian'er hurriedly followed her, fearing that something might happen to her.

Xi Xia sat on the balcony, didn't give her eyes to anyone, just meditated by herself.

In order to get his gaze, others competed with all their might, especially those from the Spirit Sword Sect, who wanted to perform well and strive to be appreciated by His Excellency, so that they could ascend to the sky and become His Highness's apprentice or grandson directly. , one step further from Dengxian Avenue.

Xi Xia was a little absent-minded, thinking about one thing all the time, the system issued a strong warning just now, telling herself clearly that many outsiders are in the Spirit Sword Gate.Regardless of whether their intention is to disrupt the direction of the world, so many outsiders appear at the same time, which is enough to attract Xi Xia's attention.

At the same time, there was a sudden commotion on the outer side of the competition. Before anyone could react, an elder swung the teacup in his hand to stop the competition. With a cold snort, he rushed to the side.Seeing this, the elders at the top rushed over one after another.

The disciple who was stopped by the elder with a teacup stood in the center of the arena, with a faint red mark on his right wrist, probably injured by the cup just now.The sword in his hand was also blown away and landed outside the arena.He pursed his lips, looked at the opponent he defeated on the field, and did not speak.

The tendons of the man's arms and legs had been severed, and he was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The person who stopped him was one of the elders of the Spirit Sword Sect, and he said to that person: "You deliberately suppressed your own cultivation, and competed with disciples who are one level lower than you, just to destroy the roots of others? !"

The elders of the Jiyuan sect who rushed over saw it, and were immediately startled. Those two were actually disciples of their own sect.The one on the ground is a distant relative of my family. Because of his weak bones, he was put in the outer gate for training.The one who hurt someone was one of the more outstanding disciples of the outer sect. Originally, he was going to be promoted to the inner sect after planning to let him come over for some training, but unexpectedly such a thing happened.

He said angrily: "Zeyu, why are you hurting people's lives!"

The disciple he called "Zeyu" still didn't say a word, just looked at the people on the ground coldly, as if he still wanted to go over and strike again.

The elder of Qinyin Pavilion smiled coquettishly, and said, "You might as well ask what your distant nephew lying on the ground has done."

"Xiqiao, what do you mean?" He asked dissatisfied.

"I see that man has a dark face and a smell of blood. He must have done a lot of bad things." Speaking of this, she "giggled" and smiled, "Old man Zhang, I see that your nephew is behind your back. In your name, you can do a lot of things."

Hearing this sentence, Elder Zhang looked at his nephew on the ground in disbelief. It is well known that Elder Qinyinge is good at physiognomy. If she said it, it must be close to the truth. ten.

It never occurred to him that in a moment of soft-heartedness, he brought his nephew into the Jiyuan sect, which actually caused great harm.

He waved his hand and said to the rest of the Jiyuan Sect disciples: "Take Zeyu and this evil beast back, interrogate them carefully, and find out the truth." Zeyu and that person were taken away, and the competition continued.

Xi Xia had already seen the farce clearly, he stroked the fur of the dumpling, finally decided to get up, and said to the rest of the people on the platform: "All factions are full of talents, it doesn't make much sense whether I'm here or not." .”

He glanced at the head of the sect, and left a sentence: "The time has come for me to pay back the karma." Then he left with a flick of his sleeves.He turned into a white light and disappeared into the sky.From appearing to leaving, it was only an hour and a half.

The head of the sect sighed inwardly. Originally, he wanted the lord to choose some favorite disciples to accompany him.Presumably His Majesty already knew his intentions, and it was the reason of going down the mountain that he rejected him.

The rest of the disciples looked at each other in blank dismay. The protagonist they were looking forward to the most had already left. They didn't know what to do at this moment, and they all froze in place.

The head of the Spirit Sword Sect raised his sleeve slightly, and a cluster of flames suddenly appeared, lighting up the lampshade next to him.The drummer saw it, reacted, and beat the drum again and again.

"The game continues."

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Thanks to Ah Yu, Lei who constantly smashed with the psychedelic, _(:зゝ∠)_ lay flat and flirted.

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