"Aren't they Miaoyu and the others? Look at your worthless appearance!"
When Fa Hai heard this, he avoided Fa Yi's eyes that could kill someone, and waved his hand towards Miao Yu's master and servant on the side of the martial arts field in the distance.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, this girl Miaoyu has become more and more beautiful, like a rose waiting to bloom. Coupled with a well-fitting light ink dress, she looks even more charming.
As for Cui'er, although Fahai's pair of Dharma eyes have become much more powerful recently, he still doesn't see anything special about this little maid, which makes Fa Er so obsessed with her.
"Fahai!"
Miaoyu's eyes lit up when she saw Fahai waving to her, a hint of naivety and mischief flashed across her pretty face, and she walked over with Cui'er and Nana.
Fahai heard the greeting and nodded slightly to Miaoyu. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a white shadow in the sky flash, but it was Fayi who had already jumped in front of him, his sword eyebrows standing upright, his starry eyes wide open and unblinking.
He blinked and stared at Fahai.
Fa Yi's abnormal performance made hundreds of third- and fourth-generation disciples in the martial arts field stunned. They didn't understand why Fa Yi, who was extremely powerful, cared so much about Fa Hai, a loser who was like a scumbag.
Miaoyu slowed down her steps unconsciously. She was very aware of the grudge between Fahai and Fayi, although she had already lost interest in it.
"Junior Brother Fa Yi, is there something wrong with my face?" Fa Hai felt uncomfortable being stared at by Fa Yi.
"Hmph! Brother Fahai, don't think that I don't know what you did that day, don't think that I don't know that you hide your clumsiness in front of me, don't think that you can overwhelm me by achieving the acquired spiritual body, I just want to tell you
Just say something..." Fa Yiying straightened the bridge of her nose and pointed her nostrils towards Fa Hai and said scornfully, "Even if a salted fish turns over, it is still a salted fish!"
"Hey, Miaoyu, long time no see."
Fa Hai turned a blind eye to Fa Yi's intimidating momentum, passed Fa Yi sideways, and greeted Miao Yu as if no one else was around.
"Yes, Fahai, I heard that you came back from Honghua, and I was just going to find you." Miaoyu said with a sweet smile.
"What are you looking for me for?"
"I just want to find out about Kunlun Chu Zhongtian from you. You must have heard a lot of rumors about him during the half year since you came down the mountain, right?" Speaking of Chu Zhongtian, Miaoyu's eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.
"Of course, Chu Zhongtian is a weirdo that we meet once in a thousand years in the world of cultivation. His deeds are simply thunderous, haha." Although Fahai is not interested in Chu Zhongtian, but seeing Miaoyu's appearance, he can only accept it.
She said it.
"Then why don't you tell me quickly..." When Miaoyu heard this, she suddenly felt excited.
"good."
The relationship between Fahai and Miaoyu is very strange. Fahai went from being respectful to Miaoyu to living in harmony, and Miaoyu went from completely despising Fahai to appreciating him. This process took eleven years for the two of them.
Years of accumulation suddenly burst into flames, and we soon became good friends who talked about everything.
The two chatted happily, but Fa Yi suffered from being left aside.
For Fahai, he punched the air, and for Miaoyu, he was completely ignored. Fayi, who was extremely depressed, had no choice but to turn his attention to the inconspicuous Faer and Cuier, hoping to get more out of these two little ones.
The little tenth-grade monk felt a little bit like he was being looked up to and watched.
Unfortunately, Fa Er and Cui Er are both busy now.
"Tui'er, did you read the letter I wrote to you?"
"You have something to say that you can't just say?"
"I'm afraid you don't understand."
"Then I can understand it?"
"If you don't understand, I'll explain it to you..."
"Fa Er, what exactly do you want to tell me?"
"Tui'er, I...I like...you!"
"But I don't like you at all. How about you stay away from me in the future? Also, don't play tricks and say such inexplicable things to me in the future!"
"How could I be playing tricks? You asked me to say it, and I knew it would be very tragic~"
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Chi Guoguo's ignorance and Chi Guoguo's ridicule, especially under the watchful eyes of hundreds of disciples on the martial arts field, how could Fa Yi, with his always self-centered personality, endure it? At this time, his starry eyes were already wide open.
Yuan, with blazing anger and domineering power in his eyes, seemed to be able to erupt at any time and become out of control like the overflowing of the Yellow River.
It happened that Fa Hai was talking about Chu Zhongtian's legendary experience of being promoted from a very poorly talented Wulinggen handyman disciple of the outer sect of Kunlun to a core disciple of the inner sect through miraculous breakthroughs. Fa Yi was jealous of Chu Zhongtian.
I immediately found an outlet.
"Who is Chu Zhongtian? He's just a trash fish. Huh, one year from now, I, Fa Yi, will definitely make him regret coming to Dalin!"
"Fa Yi, don't always talk nonsense. Chu Zhongtian is a core disciple of the first-grade Kunlun, and a legendary figure as famous as Emei's Purple and Green Swords." Before Fahai could speak, Miaoyu stopped. She is now
But I am obsessed with Chu Zhongtian.
"Miaoyu, I will prove it to you with facts." Fa Yi snorted proudly, but with his arrogant personality, he was too lazy to explain anything.
"As for you, Fa Hai, hum! Even if you get the benefit of Da Huan Dan and improve your cultivation greatly, even if you become the miscellaneous manager of the House of Commons, in my eyes, you will always be a lowly salted fish."
As if to confirm these words, the domineering energy that had been stored in Fa Yi's eyes for a long time burst out like a real substance. The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was instantly mobilized, overwhelming the sea of fa with endless power of heaven, and using the sea of fa as its axis.
It spread rapidly to all directions.
The spiritual pressure emitted by Fa Yi is very strange. It is completely different from the bright light of Dalin Kung Fu. Instead, it is as sharp as an ancient emperor, full of arrogance and arrogance, and the courage to compete with the sky.
The pride makes people involuntarily bow their heads in fear.
This kind of aura is the spiritual pressure formed by the unity of heaven and man in the relic realm. It is extremely frightening to the monks below the eighth grade. Even the third and fourth generation disciples who are ten feet away from Fa Yi are affected. One by one
He was trembling as if he'd been electrocuted, not daring to look directly at Fa Yi's sharp edge.
Miaoyu's cultivation was deep and her reaction was quick. Almost as soon as Fa Yi released his spiritual pressure, he threw out a crystal jade ring to protect his whole body.
Fa Hai, on the other hand, stretched out his sleeves and blocked Fa Er and Cui'er, who were relatively weak in cultivation, behind them.
Fahai's expression remained calm, and the stormy spiritual pressure in front of him was like a breeze blowing on his face, without being affected at all, but Fahai's heart was not calm at all.
This Fa Yi is simply a spring. The harder he is hit, the more violent his rebound will be. In Fa Hai's view, Fa Yi's cultivation has just entered the early stage of the relic realm. Like him, the relic is far from mature.
He has cultivated to great perfection, but he seems to have cultivated an extremely domineering technique, which makes his real combat power far exceed that of fellow monks.
In addition, Fa Er mentioned before that Fa Yi had entered the Heavenly Tomb, and he also had an extremely powerful magical weapon called the "Twelve Golden Man" in his hand. The combination of the two made it even more difficult to deal with. Now
Fa Yi is qualified enough to become Fa Hai's opponent.
Seeing that his powerful spiritual pressure could not suppress Fa Hai, Fa Yi's eyes flashed with surprise, replaced by extreme excitement and endless fighting spirit.
"I didn't expect that you, a cowardly loser, would also enter the eighth level of immortality. It's really interesting. In the world of cultivation, strength is respected! As the Zhike Master of the Wuliang Palace, I can't fight you in the temple today, but you owe me Fahai.
Yes, I will definitely get it back a thousand times in the Thousand Buddhas Great Precepts! Be prepared to be stepped on, haha!"
After Fa Yi finished speaking, he lost all his momentum, shook his head coolly like a demonstration, turned around proudly and walked toward the martial arts arena at a fast pace, leaving only a domineering back as tall as a pine tree.
"This guy..." Miaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, took back the jade ring, and shook her head while looking at Fa Yi's back.
"Originally, the poor monk wanted to ask him if his hemorrhoids were getting better, but there is no need to ask him this time." Seeing this, Fa Hai just laughed.