"Choo Choo Choo!"

Guozi, who was hiding quietly in Hongrui's arms, saw that Qianqian had returned to her original appearance, and immediately rushed towards Qianqian impatiently.

"Guozi, long time no see, I miss you so much."

"Aren't you going to fight?" Tyrant, who was impatiently waiting on the seat, couldn't help asking

"Qian, go and fight Meng Zhang."

"What?!" This sentence is the rhetorical question of Qianqian and Meng Zhang

Hu Peng and Hongrui looked worriedly at Qianqian who had just recovered her original body. Hongrui couldn't hold back, touched Lehua's hand lightly, and said in a low voice: "Sa Qian has no fighting experience, and neither How can he beat that man with the magic power of the General Assembly?"

Not to mention that Meng Zhang is the God of the East, even if a novice came, Qianqian said confidently, 'I can't win'

"Lefeng! What do you mean by this? I'm going to fight you. Now you are fighting with a little mountain mouse. Don't you look down on me too much?"

Hearing Meng Zhang calling his master 'Lefeng', the dumbfounded giant simply thought it was his master's baby name or Dharma name.But the man who directly called his master by his nickname, seeing that he was younger than himself, made the giant feel extremely envious.

On the other side, Qianqian nodded in agreement when she heard Meng Zhang's words.Lehua tapped Qianqian's head lightly with a fan, and signaled him with his eyes to cheer me up, Qianqian could only pout helplessly and silently protest.

"Don't worry, compared to me, he is the most qualified person to duel with you among all the people here."

Meng Zhang glared at Qianqian who was still sitting on the ground, holding Guozi.Qianqian felt depressed, this was not what he wanted, 'Blame me? '

"Okay, if I win him, you have to go into battle and fight me to the death."

Still life and death!You gods really know how to play, are gods still afraid of death?

Qianqian muttered unhappily in her heart, and refused to let go of the hand holding the fruit.Lehua got up, walked in front of Qianqian, bent down, took Qianqian's hand, took him to a corner where there was no one, and said to Qianqian in a low voice: "The person who made the challenge is Qinglong, the god of the East. It's called Meng Zhang. The reason why he originally challenged me was because he liked Xiaorui and said that I opposed their marriage. If he lost, he would give up. If he won, Xiaorui would belong to him."

"He wins what? What does he think of Xiaorui?"

Qianqian scolded angrily, and Lehua said with a distressed face: "I just hurt my vitality in order to break the spell, and now I have no chance of winning when I confront him head-on, so I let you replace me."

Anger is anger, but reason is still there.Qianqian said anxiously: "You are a god, you are the best. No matter how bad you are, you are no worse than a mortal like me." Besides, compared to Qianqian herself, there is Hu Peng here. In the worst case, Hongrui herself can go to battle.

"He's also a god. Besides, you're not a mortal anymore. Haven't you been learning spells all this time? Hu Peng's foundation is poor, and you can't learn it by force. You can't force it." As for Hongrui's explanation, Lehua looked disgusted. Said to Qianqian, "Are you going to let her reject it herself?" It sounded a bit sad, all the men here are useless?And that way, Hongrui would directly offend the Dragon God.Even Hongrui can be considered a little fairy, but it is not enough to compete with a god like Meng Zhang.

"However, I only learned defensive techniques, not offensive spells." Qianqian scratched the back of her head anxiously, and quickly reviewed the defensive spells she had learned in her mind.

"Don't worry, you just need to be on guard, and I will help you secretly when necessary."

"You're cheating? Isn't it good?" the upright Qianqian said with a embarrassed face. Lehua saw that this person had already taken the bait, so he didn't say any more, just patted Qianqian's back lightly, and secretly sent a message Spiritual power.

Qianqian handed the fruit to Hongrui, and Hongrui immediately reminded in a low voice: "Be careful, don't be brave, if you can't do it, just admit defeat."

admit defeat?

Hearing this sentence, Qianqian remembered what Lehua said, Lehua was injured and had no chance of winning.In general, I must not lose, Xiaorui is not a commodity!

Looking at Qianqian looking at herself seriously, Hongrui asked a little embarrassedly, "Why are you staring at people like this?"

Qianqian took a deep breath and said, "I won't admit defeat."

"You" usually shouted that you can't do it before you do it, but now you have an expression of not admitting defeat. Hongrui was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while. The great god smiled maliciously, and felt shuddering inexplicably.With the hundreds of years of friendship between Hongrui and Lehua, once this great god shows such a smile, he must have reached some bad idea.Hongrui looked at the improvised arena, Qianqian standing on it, and silently prayed for him in her heart, don't be trapped too deeply.Good good good good.

Absolutely can't just hand over Hongrui like this, although I don't know what kind of god this Meng Zhang is, but it's outrageous to decide a girl's life so hastily!Besides, can this fairy still be infatuated with mortal women?

While Qianqian was still sorting out her thoughts in her head, the opponent on the other side had already drawn out her weapon, and couldn't wait to start the competition.

"Don't you use a fan? Why are you holding a sword now?"

Hongrui clearly remembered that this person attacked Lehua with that iron fan, and his magic power was very strong, so his strength was not bad.

The other party snorted, and when Hongrui was about to scold, Lehua fanned her fan leisurely and said, "His magic weapon is originally the Azure Dragon Sword."

"Let's make a quick decision. My target is not you, but Le Feng."

Meng Zhang holds a black long sword in his hand, and the lifelike green dragon wraps around the sword body, majestic and majestic.Qianqian glanced at the empty hands, and looked helplessly at Lehua.Hu Peng looked nervous, he kept thinking, Lehua is a god, there must be a reason why he chose to let Qianqian play instead of him.But looking at the two standing on the ring, the unsuspecting difference in strength was in front of him, which really made Hu Peng sweat coldly.

"Brother Hua, think of a way quickly, how can Brother Qian fight against him without weapons?"

Lehua looked at the fan in his hand, closed it, twirled it flexibly a few times in his hand, and then threw it on Qianqian.Qianqian catches it coldly.At first he thought it was just an ordinary fan, but now the silver-white fan lying in his hand was very heavy.

"How do I do this?" Don't talk about moving the fan as you like, just unfolding it makes Qianqian feel strenuous.

"careful!"

While Qianqian was still concentrating on studying the fan, Meng Zhang on the opposite side had already raised his sword to meet him.Hongrui and Hu Peng looked nervous and couldn't help shouting.Hearing the sound, Qianqian raised his head, and saw a green dragon rushing towards him, he immediately closed his eyes subconsciously, and raised his hand to block the fan that was struggling to unfold just now.Seeing that his Qinglong sword was easily blocked, Meng Zhang made a series of offensives unwillingly.

"Left upper arm, right shoulder arm, side chest, inside, take three steps back, and lean back." Qianqian didn't even have a chance to breathe, before her head had time to think, her body had followed Lehua's verbal instructions step by step, and smoothly blocked or Avoid Meng Zhang's fierce attack.

"You," Meng Zhang was too impatient to attack, and instead wasted a lot of spiritual energy.He never thought that Qianqian could block all his attacks, and he was so angry that he was a little out of breath.Then he glared angrily at Lehua, who was holding another fan in his hand, so fearlessly staring back at him.

"Are you trying to fight against me?" Meng Zhang gritted his teeth, looking at the superficial luck on his face, and even more contempt.It's just that Meng Zhang became even more jealous of Qianqian when he looked down on this person who was incompetent in civil and military skills but was favored by God Lefeng.

"I'm just teaching my 'followers', is there any problem?"

Lehua didn't think it was a shameful thing to be victorious. Instead, he asked Meng Zhang who was blushing from anger with a calm face.

"You are still young, and you have been a god for a long time, and you forget that there are many things in the world that are not always satisfactory. Many times, what you think is right may not be absolutely absolute."

Lehua's words seem to be a ulterior motive, which is intriguing.But Meng Zhang did not seriously understand the deep meaning of this sentence, but warned childishly: "I don't care, in short, there should be no third party intervening in the fight between the two. If you want to continue to intervene, just replace you directly." It's good to come up, lest I continue to waste time on this kind of person."

Qianqian, who was said to be "this kind of person", complained helplessly in her heart that she was shot while standing.Lehua shook his head in disappointment, thinking to himself: "Young children cannot be taught."

The moment Lehua closed the fan in his hand, his gaze stayed on Qianqian, as if he had made a decision, he said, "Okay, I won't give any more reminders. The little mountain mouse has its own abilities, even without my help, He's fine too."

The giant father and son sitting closest to the ring, when they heard what Lehua said, they immediately cheered up the little mountain mouse on the ring loudly.Just as Qianqian widened his eyes and became even more flustered by Lehua's exaggerated claims about his abilities, a voice sounded in his ear.

"Listen to me quietly. I won't remind you again in a while. You just need to observe Meng Zhang's actions carefully. You can know the direction of his attack. The fan in your hand is not a toy. The spiritual power in your body is even more powerful. It's not a decoration. Think about it, you can understand everything I've taught you. Calmly relax your body, trust me."

Qianqian stared at Lehua who was beckoning to herself, "No problem, trust me" with his eyes, and suddenly couldn't speak.He wanted to say that it wasn't that he didn't believe in Lehua, but that he didn't believe in himself.

Qianqian clenched the fan in her hand, and then looked at the Qinglong Sword in Meng Zhang's opposite hand, her heart trembled.Let alone a fan in her hand, even if she got an identical long sword in exchange, Qianqian felt that she had no chance of winning.

"Have you rested enough?" At some point, Meng Zhang was already ready for his posture.Qianqian unfolded her fan in a little panic, but this time, it was no longer as smooth as before.Not only is there no relationship with Lehua's reminder, Meng Zhang has also seen through Qianqian's defense.

Meng Zhang's footsteps are steady, every posture change is smooth and smooth, his offensive is tricky and fierce, and he keeps approaching Qianqian.Several times, they narrowly escaped fatal attacks.

"There are loopholes everywhere!" Meng Zhang became more and more contemptuous as he hit and only knew how to guard against his own superficiality.

And Qianqian, who was approaching step by step, clenched her teeth, defending every attack with exhaustion.He remembered what Lehua said, observing the opponent's attack.But don't talk about observing, he is almost powerless to stand now.In the panic, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of Hongrui and Hu Peng who were so nervous that she could hardly sit still, Qianqian suddenly remembered that her important task now is not only to win the duel, but to protect Hongrui.

"Sa Qian!"

"Brother Qian! Be careful!"

When Qianqian came back to her senses, a small figure stirred under her feet, and the Azure Dragon Sword passed dangerously across his left arm. Although she avoided the vital point, a deep mark was drawn on Qianqian's arm, and blood was instantly drawn. The flow continued, staining the sleeves red, and the bright red blood slowly dripped down the ground along the arm.Seeing Qianqian clutching his wound, seemingly unable to stand still, Meng Zhang acquiesced in his victory.Just as he was about to go down to invite Lehua to join the battle, he was stopped by Qianqian behind him.

"Aren't you talking about life and death? I'm still standing here."

Qianqian didn't want to be brave, and he knew that he had no chance of winning.It's just that if you just give up like this and let this god of unknown origin take possession of Hongrui, Qianqian will not agree to death.In his heart, that petite and lovely Xiaorui is still very important.

"You have become like this, can you continue?" This is no longer contempt, and Sa Qian is completely invisible in Meng Zhang's eyes.He really didn't understand why such a dignified son of the Emperor of Heaven would protect such a useless and useless mortal.

"It's a little wound, just bandage it and it'll be fine." Qianqian has also watched those costume TV dramas, doesn't she like to just pull the clothes casually, and then bandage it twice?Of course, the reality is that it can't be done.In the end, he honestly asked Hongrui to bandage him before returning to the ring.While bandaging, Qianqian asked Lehua for some advice.When he tried to swing his injured arm, it still hurt a little.

"Brother Hua, can the output of spiritual power be placed on weapons?"

Hearing Qianqian's initiative to ask such a question, Lehua showed a rare fatherly smile on his face, and said, "It's possible."

Hearing Lehua's answer, Qianqian just nodded silently.

"I don't hate people who work hard, but I don't like people who don't know what they can do."

Looking at the man in front of him, who was about the same age as himself, he smiled slightly and said, "I know very well that I will definitely not be able to beat you." You are a god, and you dare not expect yourself to win even if you are whimsical.

Meng Zhang nodded in agreement and said: "There is still self-knowledge, and it is not considered ignorance."

Is this a compliment?Just tell yourself that you think so.Thank you very politely.

"Although I can't beat you head-on, I can still take precautions."

"It's just blindly defensive, you can't beat me, don't waste your time." Meng Zhang retorted impatiently, but Qianqian said calmly, she only knew after trying.At that moment, Meng Zhang seemed to see Le Feng's figure on Qianqian's petite body.Unknown to Meng Zhang, he felt jealous, and was even more angry that this mortal had an indescribable air of a general.

"Lefeng, I'm serious. If you kill your family member, don't blame me for this crime."

Lehua squinted his eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "He, you can't kill him just because you say he can kill him."

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