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Chapter 406 I am a rookie

Everyone was surprised by Lin Xiu's previous performance. The two-star martial artist actually blocked the attack of the seven-star martial artist. Qi Hao, who was in the main position, had confidence in his hands, but his eyes were filled with depression.

"Useless things, it's so hard to get rid of a two-star martial artist," the red magic sword hanging in the air seemed dissatisfied. It trembled violently and seemed to want to fight, but Qi Hao didn't do what it wanted. A two-star martial artist took action, which was too harmful to his identity.

Facing Lin Xiu's Yun Feichen, he began to vent his palms after saying anger. Seeing that he was about to take shape, Lin Xiu broke out a sentence to let him stay where he was.

Holding the soft and heart-moistening jade hands in his hand, Lin Xiu's half-closed black eyes were stunned, and he said with a look of confusion: "Senior Brother Yun, I think you've made a mistake. I never said you want to challenge. ah,"

The wind blows the Holy Moon's tender and delicate blushing face shows, which is very beautiful, but this beautiful face also condenses slightly at this time. The crescent eyes look at the masculine aura in front of him in confusion. Lin Xiu.

Lin Xiu's voice was not loud, but he spoke very clearly. Yun Feichen couldn't help but move his scalp after hearing this, and said, "You are not a challenge, so why are you coming out?"

His palms that were about to take shape stopped at this time. He was a little confused. The strength of the two-star martial artist is definitely the lowest among this core disciple. He walked out without any trouble. He was not challenging to seek death. Then he would What's the matter?

Lin Xiu's expression was helpless, and he ignored Yun Feichen turned his head and looked at the crescent eyes full of doubts, and smiled and said, "I am a newcomer who just entered here, so the first thing is of course to find my own cultivation platform." OK,"

After saying this, Yun Feichen was covered in confusion and was completely confused. He said sternly: "Lin Xiu, are you going to do it..."

But before he could finish his words, the black and white figures in front of him walked around him and walked towards the side. At the end of that direction, it was not the Eight Dragon Practice Platform occupied by Qi Hao, but another Practice Platform that no one paid attention to. It was practicing. On the base of the platform, there are two distinct numbers engraved with thirteen.

When Lin Xiu held hands, Shengyue was already dazzled by shyness and happiness. Now seeing Lin Xiu's actions again, her mind felt like a mess of confused thoughts. She asked: "Lin Xiu, what are you doing?"

Lin Xiu pulled Shengyue on his own and approached the No. 13 Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform. He kept turning his head and smiling: "Didn't you say you would help me find my Cultivation Platform? Now you need you. When helping,"

After saying that, Lin Xiu no longer cared about Shengyue's doubts and led her to the No. 13 cultivation platform.

This strange behavior immediately made everyone confused, especially Yun Feichen who was stunned, his palm was still hanging in front of his chest, and his eyes that were already burning with jealousy were now shocked. He looked at the figures of men and women in white dresses and black clothes quietly, and had not reacted for a long time.

The disciples of Sanhe section below the field also looked at the slow-moving two people, with confused expressions. At this moment, a woman's reprimanding voice came from the figure ahead.

"Lin Xiu, you can't get close to this cultivation platform. There is a ban left by the sect's seniors. Ordinary people will definitely die when they touch it."

The light scolding sound scattered in the wind but flowed out a series of warmth, and it flowed silently into the heart without realizing it. The fresh river wind blew the light white dress and brushed a few strands of black hair. That, it was

Wang Qingquan, the spring water reflects a bright moon, reflected in the water, isn’t it reflected in the hearts of the people in front of you?

Lin Xiu stared at the woman in front of him in a daze, subconsciously clasped the soft and soft palms of his palms, while the other hand was like a breeze, gently swept the black hair on the woman's forehead and smiled slightly.

"Silly woman, I'm not an ordinary person," he touched the woman's frown eyebrows, gently tugging the eyebrows that frowned in his heart, spreading them flat, while he smiled gently and spoke faintly.

Which man is willing to be beautiful? The woman is not in love with spring. Lin Xiu's actions are like a stone that accidentally falls into the lake. It is not only the ripples of the calm lake surface, but also the dreams in the hearts of the fish in the water.

"Forget it, even if we die, we will be together," the woman sighed in her heart, and the crescent eyes were full of warmth.

The river breeze, the beauty, without wine, is drunk...

Qi Hao's eyes were gloomy, Yun Feichen's face was ugly, Duan Qingya's anger was burning, and everyone was stunned and strange... But what else did this seem to them?

It’s just a secular person, the heart of the secular world is weak, everything becomes indifferent...

Lin Xiu held the jade hand that warmed his heart in his palm and walked towards the cultivation platform with the Yiren beside him. The road was originally very long, but at this moment, he felt so short, but happy but content.

In front of me was a red dragon about dozens of feet high. The main dragon platform was magnificent. Lin Xiu stood in front of him, his black eyes flashed for a moment, and then he moved his eyes to the side. The crescent-shaped eyes staring at him, and smiled.

:"Let's go,"

The Holy Moon's head lightly tapped, and the jade hand held the big hand tightly, followed Lin Xiu and jumped straight to the main position of the No. 13 Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform, where there was a trace of danger infiltrated.

After experiencing a long silence, the crowds in the field started a strong commotion at this moment, and the discussions in the sky gathered from all over the place and echoed in this space.

"This crazy guy, I'm going to kill Junior Sister Saint, I really want to chop him up," Lao Huo, who was furious, seemed to have countless fleas on his body, feeling uncomfortable all over, cursing in his mouth, and stomping under his feet

Stepping on the ground, walking around and wandering.

Mahe, who was called Ma Pozi's mouth, was surprisingly quiet. He no longer picked on Lao Huo, and just stood quietly, frowning with his brows and looking at the No. 13 Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform

The two people jumped in front of them.

Yang Yan was a little normal. He frowned slightly, his eyes flashed, and said, "The Eight Dragon Killing Formation is arranged around the Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform. Unless there is an Iron Dragon Token, you will definitely die. However, the Iron Dragon Token,

It hasn't appeared in a century..."

"What, this kid who deserves to be killed by a thousand swords, it doesn't matter if he dies, why is he still pulling the Saint Junior Sister? If something happens, I, I..." Yang Yan's words were entered and Lao Huo suddenly became furious.

He waved his arms angrily, as if he had installed a huge rock with a thousand pounds of stone, stepped on the ground, and walked back and forth uneasy.

The No. 14 Eight Dragon Cultivation Platform, on the main seat, Qi Hao looked at the two people who were jumping up holding hands, and his expression changed violently. He was struggling whether to save Shengyue? Such a beauty died under the killing formation.

Something is a pity.

However, his expression changed for a long time, but he calmed down and said only one sentence.

"Overbial ability,"


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