(I’m pretty busy now. Next week, the average daily writing will be no less than 5,000 words. I would like to add it to my collection. I hope you can create an account to help me collect it.)
Luo Juezi was thrown to the ground by Lang Fei, and his butt was sore. The man grinned and gritted his teeth for a long time before he stood up. He covered his buttocks with one hand and turned his head to look at Lang Fei with confusion.
In the blink of an eye, when he saw Lang Fei looking like an old god, he couldn't help but feel angry. He raised his hand to make the magic formula. As the magic formula changed, a white light lit up. Luo Juezi saw that Lang Fei was still waiting calmly, and he was thinking in his heart.
Feeling uneasy, I moved my hand forward a little, and after blinking, a white snowflake slowly fell from in front of my finger.
The Taoist was stunned for a moment, and was greatly surprised. The single-leaf blade technique was nothing more than a single-leaf blade technique, but now he could not even perform the ice needle technique. He frowned and looked at Lang Fei with confusion on his face. "Master... Master... Master
Uncle, this... this... this..."
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Lang Fei's mouth and he raised his hand to tap the jade platform at his feet. Luo Juezi looked down and saw five talismans not far from his feet. Although the Taoist didn't know what the five talismans were, he expected
Now the situation must be caused by them. He caught a glimpse of Lang Fei being proud, and suddenly he held five talismans on his side.
Luo Juezi held the talisman in his hand and turned around to look at Lang Fei, who was no longer there. He was startled and stood up quickly. When he was about to look around, he felt pain in his back and felt a hard object pressing against his lower back.
"Don't move, the sword has no eyes. If it hurts you, you can't blame anyone else." Luo Juezi panicked, his hands shook, and five talismans slowly fell on the jade platform. "Master... Master...
"Are you trying to say that there are eighty old mothers with babies to nurse?"
After hearing what Lang Fei said, Luo Juezi raised his hands and nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.
Lang Fei smiled helplessly, shook his head and said: "Luo Juezi, you are making up lies without even thinking about it. I don't care whether you really have an eighty-year-old mother or whether you really have a child to feed. I only ask you, now you
Can you admit defeat?"
"I'm convinced... I'm convinced... I'm convinced, my brother... my disciple... I'm convinced... I'm convinced!" Luo Juezi nodded repeatedly and stammered several times in submission.
Lang Fei then put away his sword and stood up. Luo Juezi felt that the hard object behind him was withdrawn. He also turned around and grabbed the five talismans on the stage. He said in confusion: "Master... Master...
Uncle, this...this...is..."
Lang Fei took the long sword held backwards back to his Sumeru belt, looked at him, and said slowly: "These are the five talismans of avoiding earth, avoiding fire, avoiding water, avoiding wood, and avoiding gold. The green leaves before turned into withered leaves, and the ice talisman
The change of chopsticks into snowflakes is all due to his contribution."
Luo Juezi scratched his head, looked at the five talismans over and over again, and said in a muffled voice: "Oh... it's difficult... it's difficult... no wonder. Master... Master... Uncle Master... Gao... Gao... Gaoming
.”
Lang Fei patiently listened to what he said, glared, and said: "Gao... Gao... You are so clever, Xiao... Xiao... Xiaoye, if... if... you stay... here longer, then... then...
...I will be pissed off by you."
After saying that, the boy glared at him again, and regardless of the strange look from the elder, he fluttered his sleeves and walked off the stage.
Seeing him walking away, Luo Juezi giggled and murmured, "Well...then...yes, the old...old...tiger...also...also...will...collapse...
You... have two... big teeth."
After he finished muttering to himself, he saw the elder guarding the stage coming up to the stage. He hurriedly bowed and saluted, and opened his mouth to speak.
"Stop, don't say any more. I know what's going on, and I'm going to get off the stage." Seeing that he was about to speak, the elder guarding the stage panicked, his face changed sharply, he hurriedly spoke out to stop him, and pointed his hand at the steps to signal Luo Juezi to step down on his own.
Luo Juezi looked at him sideways for a while, laughed a few times, then brushed his robe and turned to leave.
Seeing him leave, the elder guarding the platform breathed a sigh of relief and was secretly glad that he didn't say anything. He turned his head, coughed slightly, announced that Lang Fei was the winner, and led the next disciple to the stage to compete.
After Lang Fei turned back to the crowd, Xue Ya and the others looked at him with strange faces. Zhu Ganglie's eyes rolled around for a while, and he was the first to speak out: "Fei... Fei... Brother Fei, you... you...
You...are...nothing."
The idiot was very close, so Lang Fei raised his hand and twisted his neck, pinching him like a chicken, and said: "I'm treating you like a bastard, sincerely try to get in trouble with me, okay?"
Zhu Ganglie pulled his hands together, and screamed. "Brother Fei, loosen it a little, it's too tight, it hurts, it hurts. I have good intentions, but the wording is slightly inappropriate. I hope Haihan, Haihan
.”
Lang Fei pressed it hard, released it, and said with a smile: "You idiot, you are obviously sincere. I don't have the same experience as you. If you learn Naluo's tricks again, don't blame me for falling out."
Zhu Ganglie chuckled, lowered his head and said, "I don't dare, I don't dare."
Seeing that Lang Fei spoke clearly and fluently, Xue Ya couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, sighed softly, and said with emotion: "The young master's last words on the stage scared Xue Ya to death. She thought she was the young master."
Lang Fei smiled softly, shook his head, and said: "Xue Ya, just be relieved, it was just a whim and a joke on my part."
Yun Han smiled slightly when he heard the words and said: "That's good. Let's watch the battle with peace of mind. Nowadays, they are all powerful people. It's better to think about it early and see how deep it is, so that we can know ourselves and the enemy and decide on countermeasures."
Lang Fei nodded, and the three of them were still on the stage. At this time, two games had been played, and there were still six games left. There were three more Foundation Establishment Realm disciples who caught Lang Fei's attention, one with the Yu Mai, one with the Qi Mai, and one with the Dan Mai.
, and Fang Qinghan has never been compared.
The four people watched together, and now they were no more careful than in the previous rounds. Time passed in a blink of an eye, and it was already the fifth scene. Zhu Ganglie's face became increasingly gloomy, and a pair of naked eyes looked at the person with the Qi Vein and the Formation Vein.
Sweep around.
Seeing that he was so confused, Xue Ya frowned and asked, "Why do you have such an expression? Do you think you have seen someone you don't like again? Are you angry?"
The idiot was stunned, his face turned red, and he hummed for a long time without making a sound. Xue Ya was even more confused, pouting her little mouth and secretly complaining.
Lang Fei glanced at her, smiled, pointed at the idiot, and said: "This guy is still embarrassed, so I will help him to say it frankly. The person with the strongest strength in the remaining three rounds is the female foundation-building monk with the Qi Pulse, Fang Fei said.
Qinghan, and a Yumai disciple, this idiot just feels that none of them are easy to pinch, I think it is because he is uneasy in his heart, and he has a sullen face and doesn't know who to show it to."
When Zhu Ganglie was told what was going on, he jumped out and pointed at Lang Fei and cursed. "You are a coward, how can you reveal someone's inner thoughts so much? Which of the three is easy to deal with? What's more, I'm a stupid bird today."
How can we not worry people if we can’t go out to fight?"
Lang Fei rolled his eyes at him, smoothed his sleeves, and said: "Look at how lively your legs and feet are, and your skin is itchy again? What benefit did Yuzi give you that day? Why did you pretend to be an unlucky guy when I didn't see you coming?
Which of your virtues can you bluff? Who can you show off to?"
Zhu Ganglie was speechless when he was aroused. When the three of them turned to look at the jade platform, the boy hummed to himself for a long time: "I'm not stupid, how could I have told you earlier, what if we bump into each other?"
Use it as a means. If you use it too early, what can you do to stop it?"
The idiot was beating his own Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and the winner of the competition on the stage was determined again. In the blink of an eye, the sixth game came, and the white-clothed Yumai disciple that Lang Fei had chosen came on stage, and now only the Qi Pulse Girl was left.
The foundation-building monks, Fang Qinghan, and Zhu Ganglie lowered their heads, looking helpless.
Xue Ya couldn't see it, and said warmly: "Don't be upset, just correct your mentality and face the enemy with ease, let alone winning or losing. Master Tianyu's uncle will not blame you for getting today's ranking."
The idiot looked up at her, grinned, and said, "If you want to meet the enemy with ease, you only need one thing."
Xue Ya was stunned and said, "What's the matter? Tell me."
The idiot chuckled, tapped his fingers on his old face, and said, "As long as you kiss me, pretty girl, no matter who he is, I am guaranteed to win the contest."
After hearing what he said, Xue Ya's face darkened, and she cursed angrily: "You idiot, you are still so unreasonable. You deserve to meet these two and lose, so that you can drink the mountain wind and wake up."
The idiot looked at her angry look but was not annoyed at all. He stared at the pretty girl and just kept laughing.
Seeing that he was helpless, Xue Ya couldn't suppress her hatred. She gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, and ignored him.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Zhu Ganglie still lowered his head and absentmindedly thought of countermeasures.
After another cup of tea, the winner was decided on the stage. Sure enough, the disciple in white clothed Yumai won. When the two of them walked off the stage, the elder who was guarding the stage ordered the seventh person to come on stage.
Zhu Gang took two steps forward, turned around and bowed his hands to the three of them, said goodbye and went on stage. He had no idea which of the two opponents he would be, so he slowed down and moved forward slowly and step by step.
Although Idiot walked slowly, he slowly reached the stage and saw a surge in the crowd. Then someone walked out of the Qimai crowd, walking gracefully, but it could not be the pretty young woman wrapped in black gauze.
Watching her walking slowly, the idiot secretly complained in his heart. "Mom, what are you afraid of? I forgot to burn some incense when I went out. It's been a bad year and my fortune is low. How did I run into her? It would be okay if that Fang Qinghan was there. After all,
She is kind and easy to bully. On the other hand, this woman is not an easy person to dress up. She probably knows more about the long and short of things than Mr. Zhu has walked."
This guy's head was full of dirty thoughts, his eyes turned, and his face suddenly put on the look of a gentleman. He stretched out his Taoist robe lightly, bowed, and said: "Well, senior sister, I'm so polite. I think about it today."
Magpies were chirping on the branches in the morning. It turned out that I was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of my senior sister’s beautiful face. Now that I see her beautiful face, I should keep it in my heart, think about it all the time, and praise it frequently. I am so lucky to have such an opportunity. This trip is worthwhile. It is not a worthwhile trip.
Already."
The woman in black gauze smiled faintly, her red lips parted slightly. "Hey, junior brother, you have such a sweet mouth, I like it, sister. Judging from your tall figure, gentle words and handsome face, you are also a handsome and elegant gentleman, but I don't know what you call me, junior brother?"
Sister, I would also like to keep it in my heart and recite it often to comfort Pingsheng. The good words are like the flower pillow whispering at night when I can't sleep, and the jade girl is pregnant with spring and her heart is messy."