Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

I heard that there was a match of great disparity in strength, a waste material who didn't even have the Qi refining stage against an opponent who was in the foundation stage.

Many spectators gathered around the competition stage, and some people were afraid that the matter would not be big enough, so they directly gambled.

"Come, come! The game is about to start, if you haven't placed your bet, hurry up, if you miss it, there will be no next time!"

"Those who surrender as soon as they take the stage, the odds are [-]:[-]!"

"Survive for ten seconds, the odds are [-]:[-]!"

"Survive for 30 seconds, the odds are [-]:[-]!"

"..."

"If you win, the odds are one to ten!"

The onlookers joined in the fun with spirit stones, shouting: "The banker, come and surrender! Ten low-grade spirit stones!"

The disciple next door taunted: "Whoever comes up and surrenders, the dealer will bet that he survives ten seconds. No matter what, he is also from the same discipline. Wu Peng, at least let someone finish his name!"

Others thought it made sense.

A disciple just got this month's share of spirit stones, put all-in, and said confidently: "Dealer, let's hold on for ten seconds, I will remember your appearance, you are all disciples of the same school, don't even think about it by then!"

Don't admit it! "

At this time, the dealer also broke out in a cold sweat.

Originally just to join in the fun, maybe earn some Lingshi money, more and more I feel that what the person said is reasonable, the possibility of staying for ten seconds is too great, if everyone presses for ten seconds, then he accumulates

I can't afford to lose my fortune.

The more remorseful I want to minimize the odds.

It's a pity that the people around are aggressive, and those who give money around the banker don't know how active they are, but the banker has no choice but to accept the money with a bitter face.

Even Wu Peng on the stage had a certain chance of winning, hugging his shoulders wearily, waiting impatiently for that guy who didn't know what to do, thinking about what handsome posture he should use to force that guy to step down from the stage.

"Please let me go."

A cold and calm voice sounded.

"Zhu Bing, there's no need to be angry, okay?"

In a blink of an eye, the indifferent voice changed to another person, becoming gentle and helpless, and the tone was a little bit funny with concessions.

"No, I'm just angry!"

Everyone looked back, and found that the one who spoke just now was a beautiful and tall female cultivator, her cold eyes were like a foggy cold pool, her thin lips were lightly pink, and her aura was cold and sparse.

Far away, there are no other accessories on his body except the saber.

And beside her was a delicate-looking female cultivator who seemed to be trying to open her eyes wide, staring at them angrily, with a swollen face and a flush of red on her fair face.

Many of them knew this female cultivator, and she was Ju Haofeng's new junior junior sister, Zhu Xing.

A pair of almond eyes slightly turned up, the corners of the eyes are a little red, pure and charming with the unique charm of a girl, gold tinsel lips, apricot eyes slightly angry, a rich flower blooming in the fairy world.

Many of the disciples present had ripples in their hearts and admiration in their hearts.

Some disciples who had just started inquired about the names of the two of them one after another, and Zhu Xing was the focus of their inquiries.

Yan Qing frowned slightly, and blocked the coveting gaze at Zhu Bing behind him.

And Zhu Bing leaned behind her as a matter of course, enjoying Yan Qing's protection with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

But seeing this group of stinky men who dared to bet on Yan Qing, Zhu Ting was still angry from his heart.

Jumped out and pointed at them and cursed: "You short-sighted people, you don't have a good look at the real strength of the players, so you bet easily.

In the Jindan Stage, the sect is afraid that you, a group of blind people, will offend others and cause trouble for the Tianxu Sect! "

A beauty is a beauty, and her mouth becomes poisonous, even a man with backbone can't bear it.

"You girl, why do you have such a poisonous mouth! Can you speak!"

"Isn't she the junior sister Zhu Xing who has just started for a year? Be careful that you got injured in the inner sect competition. It would be bad if you were crying and asking your senior brother for comfort!"

"Isn't it a matter of course that a mortal who hasn't reached the Qi refining period can't win the game, what is there to be angry about, Junior Sister?"

Zhu Ting crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "I've been in the golden core stage for a year since I started, and you crap-mouthed men are still betting with a few small spirit stones, there is such a thing as Mental ridicule

Laughing at others, it is better to exercise your strength, don't be beaten by me until you surrender and you can't tell! "

A disciple stiffened his neck and shouted angrily: "Even if we are not at the Golden Core Stage, at least we are basically at the Foundation Establishment Stage. What's the matter with that waste that doesn't even have the Qi Refining Stage?!"

"That's right, what is the relationship between Junior Sister Zhu Xing and that person, why do you want to help him like this!"

"Could it be Zhu Xing's little lover?"

This obviously derogatory sarcasm made everyone understand, with a subtle and greasy smile on their faces.

At this time, Yan Qing stood up, his black eyes swept towards everyone present, and an inexplicable sense of danger and oppression hit everyone's hearts.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not Zhu Bing's 'little lover' as you say, I'm the contestant on stage this time——Yan Qing, you can say whatever you want about my lack of cultivation, but Zhu Bing has nothing to do with this matter.

Irrelevant, those who still want to talk are welcome to come to the stage and continue talking with me! "

All the people waited and looked at each other.

There were still a few people who wanted to put aside their cruel words, looking at Yan Qing's cold eyes, they were inexplicably timid, and hid in the crowd silently.

At this time.

Zhu Ting raised his nose triumphantly, held Yan Qing's arm, looked up at Yan Qing, and said sweetly, "Actually, you don't need to clarify, I don't mind having multiple lovers~~~"

Yan Qing said coldly, "I don't mind."

"and also……"

Yan Qing opened his palm and trampled on Zhu Xing's head.

"Don't cause trouble for yourself, take care of yourself and you'll help me..."

Zhu Bing, who punished with messy hair, watched Yan Qing walk onto the competition stage with a dazed expression.

Wu Peng looked at Yan Qing who was slowly walking onto the stage, and seeing her calm and calm demeanor, he couldn't help feeling a little vigilant in his heart.

Provocatively and tentatively in the words: "I advise you to surrender quickly, or it will be bad if you break your beautiful face!"

Yan Qing narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and said directly with a trace of impatience: "Are all the male disciples of Tianxu Sect talking so much nonsense?! Hurry up if you want to fight, and let me see the methods of the foundation building period!"

Wu Peng sneered and said, "Then I'd like to see what you, a female cultivator who hasn't completed the Qi refining period, can do! Referee, hurry up, someone can't wait to be beaten!"

With the referee's order, the silent smell of gunpowder filled the field.

Wu Peng launched an attack beforehand, and he didn't want to lose this match in embarrassment under the watchful eyes of everyone.

He was even more vigilant in his heart, observing Yan Qing's position with all his attention, making sure that she would not play any tricks.

Suddenly, he took out four explosive talismans from behind, and used the firepower of the explosive talismans to suppress Yan Qing's four directions.

There was a loud explosion, and the field was suddenly filled with black smoke.

A trace of heartache appeared on Wu Peng's face. The Explosive Talisman is not cheap, but now in order to win beauty, he had to spend this trip to waste money.

If Yan Qing is just a waste that can't even resist the power of the explosive talisman, then he deserves it.

There was an explosion at the beginning of the game, which was very eye-catching, and it was much more interesting than the trick where you do one move and I do the other.

In an instant, the audience cheered and applauded.

Wu Peng was also secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he was still concentrating on the figure in the smoke.

instantly.

Six fireballs shot out around Wu Peng, attacking the figure in the smoke.

The scorching heat of the fireball created a heat wave in the air, and even more violent sparks burst out. A corner of the competition stage was surrounded by raging fire, and many spectators were forced to back away to avoid being implicated by the heat wave.

The surging flames were reflected in Wu Peng's eyes, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He made the explosive talisman in advance to block the opponent's escape route, and then buy time for the fireball technique, gathering six fireballs to make a surprise attack, making the opponent unable to escape and nowhere to hide.

The black smoke from the explosive talisman and the fire from the fireball were all quietly on the field.

soon.

Wu Peng found something was wrong.

If they were hit, at least there would be screams. How could it be so quiet?

He tentatively looked into the depths of the smoke, but saw a figure slowly coming out.

This person is Yan Qing.

Looking at her calm black eyes, not even a single strand of hair was damaged, the clothes on her body were brand new, and even the saber hanging around her waist was safely placed in the scabbard.

Wu Peng immediately went into a turmoil in his heart.

"How is it possible! You have suffered from my attack, how come you didn't get hurt at all!"

Wu Peng couldn't believe it, and activated his aura to cast another ball of fire, but this time it was even bigger. The blazing fireball was like a meteorite about to fall.

Yan Qing looked at this fireball with interest in his eyes.

Under the dumbfounded eyes of everyone.

Yan Qing didn't have the slightest thought of avoiding it, and went deep into the huge fireball with his bare hands, crushing the aura circuit of the spell.

An out-of-control fireball, the aura inside is like a deflated balloon.

It exploded suddenly, and a line of fire overflowed the stage, like fireworks exploding, the brilliance disappeared for a short time.

And those clean hands were not damaged in any way, and the nails were also shiny pink.

As if popping a fireball with a high temperature enough to burn the skin is as simple as popping a balloon, without leaving even a speck of dust.

Wu Peng's mind went blank, and he looked at Yan Qing in horror.

What kind of monster is she? !

Before Wu Peng could react, he saw Yan Qing looking in his direction, and he felt indescribably flustered, his adrenaline soared, and his face turned blue and white.

suddenly!

The retina lost the trace of that person, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

Wu Peng's eyes couldn't catch the figure of that person, and his heart felt cold.

Looking back, that person had already swept the sword like a shocking wave, and in an instant, he was less than one meter away from him. The sword glow pierced the bone, and the speed was amazing!

Extremely pure sword intent.

Both the sword and the person were there, but it turned into a sharp sword light.

The majestic sword force froze the surrounding atmosphere, and Wu Peng felt as if he was being crushed by a thick and huge mountain, and his footsteps were firmly stuck in the earth's crust, unable to move.

I watched helplessly as my sight suddenly rose, and under the blue sky, I became a kite with a broken string, and finally fell heavily outside the competition stage.

There were also a few crisp cracking sounds beside my ears.

"Wu Peng, a disciple of Hammering Peak, fell out of the field, and Yan Qing, a disciple of Xuanji Peak, won!"

The match ended in a blink of an eye. Before most people understood what was going on, they saw Wu Peng lying on the ground screaming in pain, his chest was black and blue, and several ribs were broken.

"Who won???"

"How did Wu Peng lose?!"

"What happened to the fireball just now? Why did it explode suddenly, and the female cultivator was not injured at all?"

"Who saw clearly the sword light just now, what kind of sword technique was used?!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Yes, my spirit stone! My spirit stone!!!"

"Wu Peng returned my spirit stone!!!"

And this time as the disciple of the banker, he won a big victory. No one thought that the female cultivator would win. Except for a few people who joined in the fun and voted for the female cultivator to win, he still made a lot of money this time, with thousands of top-grade coins.

Lingshi!

Don't talk, just slip away!

Wrapped with a huge sum of money, sneaked out of the gamblers who mourned and lost their spirit stones. While terrified, they looked forward to a rich life with thousands of top-grade spirit stones!

And one of Xingfeng's disciples was unwilling to lose his soul stone, and seriously suspected that the banker was a secret trader who controlled the winning or losing of the game, which caused him to lose all his spirit stones.

The disciple with the cultivation base wins!

With grief and indignation, he voluntarily surrendered to the elders of Xingfeng, and identified the disciple who was the dealer.

Later, all the gambling money was confiscated.

As the disciples of the banker and all the disciples of the gamblers, they were named and criticized. Not only did the spirit stones disappear, but they were also forced to do hard work, digging in the mine in disgrace...

Yan Qing, who was standing on the stage, did not pose as a winner, but let out a sigh of relief.

His eyes sank slightly, looking at Wu Peng who couldn't move due to broken ribs.

Fortunately, the point of the sword was changed to the back of the sword just now, which slowed down the impact of the sword, otherwise Wu Peng would have been cut in two.

As Yan Qing walked down the competition stage step by step, the surrounding crowd retreated unconsciously, looking at Yan Qing as if they were looking at some rare animal.

Yan Qing didn't care too much.

On the contrary, the opponent in this match is weaker than she imagined. Originally, she carefully observed the opponent's attack style, but after trying many times, she found that even the opponent's most powerful moves could not break through her defense.

Royal.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Zhu Ting was excited like a mass of sparrows, buzzing non-stop in Yan Qing's ear.

"Senior Brother Tuohong is convinced now! Not only will he pay me a hundred top-grade spirit stones, but he will also keep away from me if he sees me within a month!"

Seeing the happy look of his junior sister, Tuo Hong couldn't help but feel like he was about to have a heart attack, and said very dejectedly: "Brother will abide by the agreement, I will ask someone to bring you one hundred high-grade spirit stones later, but Zhu Xing

Junior sister, don't you feel a little bit reluctant? "

Tuo Hong looked at Zhu Ting with hope in his eyes.

Zhu Ting recalled that this senior brother still took good care of her, not to mention giving her a hundred top-grade spirit stones for nothing.

So he grinned and said, "No."

Takuhiro: "..."

Yan Qing: "..."

Zhu Bing still looked like a coquettish and willful young lady, Yan Qing sighed helplessly when she remembered what Zhu Bing's mother had said to her before leaving.

Apologetically, he said to the physically and mentally injured brother Tuohong: "Zhu An has always been outspoken, and she didn't think carefully about what she said. Please forgive me, I will tell her about Zhu An's side."

......"

Takuhiro is not a narrow-minded person either, he gets over it after a moment of depression.

"It doesn't matter. Senior sister Zhu Xing has always been innocent and straightforward. Senior brother also appreciates the fact that junior sister does not have a city mansion. What's more, this time I lost the bet. As a senior brother, I am willing to admit defeat, but..."

Tuo Hongshen said in a low voice mysteriously: "Junior Sister Yan Qing, please pay more attention to me. During the month of my absence, if there are any suitors who plotted against Junior Sister Zhu Xing by chance, if there are any, please return."

Junior Sister Yan Qing notify me immediately! "

Yan Qing frowned subtly, and subconsciously looked at Zhu Ting aside, and Zhu Ting also looked at her with a sweet smile, her clear almond eyes were shy, and her face was slightly flushed.

He looked again at Senior Brother Tuo Hong with a serious face, the persistence and anxiety in his eyes were clearly visible.

Yan Qing nodded in embarrassment: "Well, if there is a situation, I will inform Senior Brother Tuo Hong of you."

Tuohong said very touched: "Thank you very much, Junior Sister. I am afraid that those male disciples with bad intentions will take advantage of my absence to seduce the ignorant and ignorant Junior Sister Zhu Xing. Please, Junior Sister Yan Qing."

Take care of me more, and don't let those male disciples who harbor evil intentions succeed! "

"After the matter is completed, Junior Sister Yan Qing can ask her senior brother for help if she has any difficulties, and the senior brother will treat you wholeheartedly!"

Under Senior Brother Tuohong's sincere eyes, Yan Qing felt a guilty conscience inexplicably.

She... might really be able to help...

perhaps……

The author has something to say: Yan Qing raised his hand and asked, "Should I report myself?"

Brother Tuo Hong cried bitterly: "The rival in love is far away in the sky and right in front of me, why don't I guard against my female disciple!!! It's uncomfortable!!!"

Lu Jiao, who eats melons: "You guys keep fighting, anyway, the melons will be mine in the end!"