The son-in-law is too shy

Rong Lian's whip was fierce, and towards Shang Miyan, it even seemed a little bit like wishing the two of them had their skin and bones.

Mi Yan combined the two knives into a long soldier, with a faint smile on his lips, dancing with the long knives.

Under Rong Lian's control, the 'snake group' attacked Mi Yan from various tricky angles. Mi Yan was not afraid, standing with a knife in his hand, swinging the long knife in a wide open and closed motion. The touch was bounced away, and the whip that wanted to kill people was broken.

The unstoppable whip bounced back, Rong Lian let out a coquettish cry and took a few steps back, the blood in her body surged, and she couldn't lift her strength for a while.

While Mi Yan was approaching like a ghost at this moment, Rong Lian gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and a red shadow flew out of Mi Yan's wrist in an instant, with a red body and a scarlet snake letter, sticking out his fangs Opening his mouth to bite.

Mi Yan's expression changed drastically, and before he had time to think about it, he slashed at the little snake with the scimitar in his hand. The wind of the knife was so fierce that the little snake turned into two halves and fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Rong Lian looked distressed, and glared at Mi Yan angrily: "Chi Lian Snake of my family, you woman is too cruel!"

Mi Yan raised her eyebrows: "You let the snake bite me, but I still told you, but you came to blame me, it's unreasonable."

Xu Huai'an was listening under the stage, the corners of his lips twitched involuntarily.

I don't know where Mi Yan's face came from, she is quite unreasonable and dare to say that Rong Lian is unreasonable.

As another person who is unreasonable, Rong Lian naturally lives up to this title: "You want to hurt my family, why don't you allow my family to protect itself?"

Mi Yan sneered and didn't want to tangle with her anymore, raised the knife again, Rong Lian had no choice but to hold the whip to block, who would have thought that Mi Yan swung the knife in vain, but the hand that hadn't held the knife was stuck to Rong Lian's abdomen, suddenly As soon as he exerted his strength, Rong Lian was severely injured, and was knocked off the stage by Mi Yan. As soon as he landed, Rong Lian looked at Mi Yan with a pale face, a trace of blood spilled from his lips.

"Offended." Mi Yan said with a smile, but there was no apology on his face, but a little teasing.

Rong Lian secretly gritted her teeth, raised her hand to wipe away the scarlet red around her lips, glared at Mi Yan, snorted coldly and went back to her seat to meditate and adjust her breath. The disciples around her immediately surrounded her to protect her.

She was a little surprised that Rong Lian no longer spoke harsh words to Mi Yan, but she quickly restrained her, and then looked at Li Qiushuang who was not far away with a smile and said.

"Young Palace Master, I am waiting for you in the next round."

After finishing speaking, he stepped off the ring and returned to his seat.

But as soon as she finished speaking, two people changed their expressions at the same time.

Li Qiushuang frowned, Mi Yan's strength is unfathomable, Rong Lian's martial arts is enough to be among the first-class masters but he never got a little benefit from Mi Yan, and was shot down easily, which is enough to witness Mi Yan's strength.

And the other one who changed his face was Master Qingjue, the head of the Emei faction. The next match was the battle between Emei and Lingjue Palace. Right, now at this martial arts conference, another foreigner looked down upon him.

This Master Qing Jue was never a graceful woman, when she heard this remark, she immediately became angry, she drew her sword and leaped onto the ring, pointed at Li Qiushuang with a long sword, and said coldly.

"I also ask the young palace master to give me some advice!"

Li Qiushuang felt helpless, the right and wrong of her previous generation made peace with her, and it wasn't because she owed some Qing Jue mistresses that she was forced to take the blame.

I also blame Na Miyan for talking too much, making Teacher Qingjue too uncomfortable for no reason, and then blaming her. She wanted to recharge her energy, but now it seems that she has to go on stage, otherwise she will easily fall into the shoes of others, and it will appear that she does not respect the teacher. .

She had no choice but to get up, landed in front of Mrs. Qingjue, bowed her hands, and bowed thoughtfully.

"The younger generation has little talent and learning, and they can't do anything to teach them. They still need to ask too many teachers for advice."

Master Qingjue's expression darkened. She didn't want to see Qingyangzi, and naturally she didn't want to see Li Qiushuang brought up by Qingyangzi almost single-handedly. The son is generally a sanctimonious thing.

Li Qiushuang's modest words fell into her ears, and they became words that satirized her for being disrespectful and bullying the younger generation.

So when the gong sounded, Master Qingjue stabbed at Li Qiushuang with her sword. Li Qiushuang didn't dare to neglect, she drew the long sword from her waist, knocked Master Qingjue's sword wind away, and turned to strike at Li Qiushuang with a sword. Master Qingjue chopped off at the waist.

After all, Mrs. Qingjue is the head of a sect, and her martial arts has already surpassed first-class masters. Seeing Li Qiushuang's sword attacking, her expression did not change. With a flick of her wrist, the long sword stopped in the path that Li Qiushuang's long sword must pass.

Blocking the sword, Master Qingjue exerted strength with his wrist, followed Li Qiushuang's long sword and pierced Li Qiushuang's neck. Li Qiushuang frowned slightly, took a step back with his left foot, and turned his head to avoid the attack. With the long sword flickering with cold light, with a movement of his right heel, the whole person circled behind Master Qing Jue, and with his left hand as the palm, he gathered internal force and slapped Master Qing Jue behind him.

The palm wind was sharp behind him, Master Qing Jue was secretly startled by Li Qiushuang's graceful movement, but she knew that she couldn't avoid it, so she turned sideways to greet her with a palm.

The collision of internal forces caused a bang, Master Qing Jue was already unsteady and forced to strike a palm, but at this moment, he backed up a few steps, couldn't stabilize his figure on the side of the ring and fell back to the ground.

"Master!" Emei Sect disciples hurriedly surrounded him and helped him up.

Seeing Master Qingjue falling back to the ground, everyone couldn't help looking at the other person, but found that Li Qiushuang had only taken three steps back from where he was standing before, and now he was standing there with a sword in one hand and a fluttering white robe His expression was indifferent, as if he had fallen into the world of a fairy.

I saw that she put away the long sword and rushed to Qing Jue Shitai to bow her hands and said: "Your offended me."

Master Qingjue saw it, gritted her teeth and snorted coldly: "Young Palace Master is very skillful."

After finishing speaking, he was supported by his disciples and returned to the seat of the Emei Sect.

Li Qiushuang narrowed her eyes and said nothing, her left hand covered by her long sleeve trembled uncontrollably.

As soon as I got back to my seat, I met Xu Huai'an's stunning eyes and listened to her.

"San Niang is so powerful, Master Qingjue is so good and powerful, are you injured?"

Li Qiushuang couldn't help but bent her lips, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, husband, I'm fine."

Hearing this, Xu Huai'an let go of the heart that had been hanging tightly all along, and said with a sigh of relief, "It's fine if nothing happens, but your opponent in the next battle is that demon girl Mi Yan, you have to be careful."

Being so cared for by others, Li Qiushuang's heart warmed, and she couldn't help saying: "Don't worry, my husband, I promise you that I will definitely sit down, no matter what Mi Yan's thoughts are."

"Hmm." Xu Huai'an couldn't help but bend his eyes, Li Qiushuang would have wanted to pinch her little face if he hadn't cared about the crowd.

Watching the two flirt, Ruan Jingyan glanced at Li Qiushuang worriedly, and when she noticed Ruan Jingyan's gaze, Li Qiushuang slightly turned her head to meet the master's eyes, and shook her head calmly.

Ruan Jingyan watched, and could only sigh softly, and said nothing more.

Li Qiushuang sat back on her seat, the third match had already begun, but it was a Shaolin disciple against Yao Chong.

Yao Chong seldom loses when he climbs the cloud claws with one hand and travels the rivers and lakes. Even Xuan Chen, the eldest disciple of Shaolin Temple who is the most respected martial artist in the world, has never been defeated.

Although Xuan Chen is a major disciple of Shaolin, he is quite young and has a little less experience than Yao Chong. Although every move is powerful, it cannot hurt anyone. On the other hand, Yao Chong is pressing every step of the way, mature Skillful shots are always punched to the flesh, so Xuan Chen soon had no offense and could only defend. Yao Chong found an opportunity and was knocked out of the ring.

However, this Xuanchen was also one who could take it up and put it down, so he bowed his hands and thanked Yao Chong for his advice and then retreated.

Therefore, the third place fell on Nangong Mansion.

Yao Chongxia went to the arena and returned to Nangongzu. Nangongzu looked at him, nodded approvingly and said, "Mr. Yao really lived up to my expectations."

Yao Chong looked calm: "Master, don't worry, the leader of the martial arts will still be yours in another round."

The corners of Nangong Mu's lips curled into a smile unconsciously, with a hint of sinister entrenched on his face.

"What Ling Jue Palace Rakshasa Gate, today I want you to be wiped out in ashes."

Yao Chong looked at him without saying a word, but a trace of disgust flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The fourth spot finally fell on the Hengshan faction, because the previous top four spots had already appeared.

And the first game after the semi-finals was Rakshamen vs. Ling Juegong, which attracted everyone's attention.

Li Qiushuang got up and was about to go on stage, but someone grabbed her sleeves. When she looked back, she saw Xu Huai'an looking at her worriedly.

Her heart softened, and she said softly: "Don't worry, I'll go back as soon as I go."

After all, he went to the ring without looking back.

Seeing Li Qiushuang's figure, Xu Huai'an felt extremely flustered for some reason.

She couldn't help but looked up at the Rakshamen sitting on the other side. Mi Yan had already stepped onto the stage, and only those men in black robes were still sitting there.

The headed man in black robe had a smile on his face as always, for some reason, Xu Huaian always felt that those eyes hidden under the black robe were looking at her with a playful smile.

For a moment Xu Huai'an was covered in cold sweat, Mi Yan knew everything about her, she took her jade pendant and she must have thoroughly investigated herself, everything about herself was already transparent to her, if she fell into their hands, What kind of consequences will there be?

Xu Huai'an didn't dare to think any further, so he quickly turned his gaze away from those people, and turned to look at Li Qiushuang.

On the arena, the two figures, one red and one white, had already stood still. The red one was enchanting and charming, and the white one was cold and aloof and independent.

Two stunning women standing together are always pleasing to the eye, let alone two women with very different personalities.

There is always a reassuring power in Li Qiushuang, as if with her around, everything in this world is not a problem.

When she stands in front of you, you seem to have forgotten your fear and are no longer afraid.

The ten fingers clenched into fists were relaxed and opened, Xu Huai'an looked at Li Qiushuang, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Li Qiushuang seemed to have sensed something, she glanced at Xu Huai'an out of the corner of her eye, and the corners of her lips also raised unconsciously.

Mi Yan saw all this in her eyes, and couldn't help but said to Li Qiushuang: "You really like her."

"What does it have to do with you?" Li Qiushuang's expression became cold again, and even his tone became a little colder.

Hearing this, Mi Yan shook her head amusingly, and took a deep look at Li Qiushuang.

There were indescribably many emotions in those eyes, but Li Qiushuang only understood two of them.

Sad, pitiful.

The author has something to say: Rong Lian: You actually killed the snake of the slave family and beat the slave family, the slave family ignored you!

Mi Yan: My dear concubine is wrong, I will make it up to you tonight

Rong Lian (turning into anger from embarrassment): Get out!