Chapter 60: Seventeen (Saying Good Plus Change)
Suddenly, a disciple ran over: "Elder Tang, Senior Brother Tang seems to have been seriously injured on a mission, go and take a look." β
That's my own blood.
Elder Tang was taken aback, didn't care about irrelevant people, threw them a jade plaque, and said, "Go by yourself." β
Disappeared in an instant.
Seventeen people smiled proudly, and He Jieyi stretched out his hand: "Senior Brother Xiao, please." β
Senior Brother Xiao was called by him and gritted his teeth.
Xiao Baobao smiled meaningfully: "Senior Brother He, please." β
The high-raised appearance of the eyebrows reminded He Jie of the words that scolded him in the air: the second child of ten thousand years.
And let you be proud for a while.
When I arrived at the ring, I faced the audience who had already surrounded the three layers of the three floors, but in addition to the two contestants, there were only two cheerleaders.
Yexi grimaced: "Can't you notify the person who notified Lan Xiufeng to come and make a show?" β
The people around are all the disciples of Jinhua Peak, and it is the swollen-faced man who came to see his own family to hang and beat the majesty of Xiufeng, and He Jie is even more majestic in the shouts of the disciples of Zifeng.
"Tsk, I haven't lost yet, aren't you too happy too early?" Xiao Baobao sneered and replied to Yexi: "What's the notice, what's coming?" Quest not done? Leaving the chores out of the way? Don't practice anymore? Not experienced anymore? When cultivation comes in vain? When the spirit stone fell from the sky? β
Yexi: "I don't need to cultivate, and I don't need spirit stones, what are you complaining about me?" β
ββ¦ I'm thinking about others! β
"Yes, yes, senior brother is the most intimate, isn't it a double cultivation to increase cultivation? How easy it is to sleep. β
Xiao Baobao's feet slipped and glared fiercely: "You should cultivate out of thin air?" You have a great misunderstanding of the sect's cultivation methods. When you go out, don't say that you are a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Forget it, when this battle is over, I'll explain it to you in detail. β
If you sleep, you can increase your cultivation, and when the aura will drill into the dantian by itself.
Yexi thought about it, too, energy is conserved, it is impossible to create something out of nothing.
Surrounded by warblers and swallows, the two sides stood on the stage.
"The third senior brother is the most handsome", "the third senior brother is mighty", and "the third senior brother is good", which makes Yexi very safe. Thinking about the past, uh, don't think about it, it wasn't far away, but a few months ago, she was still hugging each other in response, and countless little brothers were on standby at any time. Cheerleading? Sort of a fart!
Yexi glanced at the empty space standing stupidly under the stage and Jin Feng's wooden peg, okay, his head was dizzy, he had to follow the woman to find death, and now he was like a lonely person.
But isn't she obviously the little apprentice who is favored by the peak master of Lanxiu Peak? Why can't you be praised by your own family if you fight?
Yexi raised his hand and looked gloomily at the skin that looked extremely delicate through the glove, it was this king who was too merciful, and he should give those little brothers and sisters a tight skin, so that they knew when to do what kind of thing!
At the same moment, all the disciples who were not present at Lan Xiufeng, regardless of whether they were inside or outside the sect, whether they were hunting demon beasts or holding beauties, all shuddered.
The sky is about to change?
Xiao Baobao touched his arm, what was the coolness that flashed just now?
Shaking his head: "Little junior sister, stand behind me." β
Yexi was in an unhappy mood, and according to the tactics agreed by several people before, he took a few steps behind Xiao Baobao, and his face was even more unhappy with the clanging sound.
It's so obvious that he has real skills, but he wants Lao Tzu to be a turtle, or a golden turtle!
No way!
A few people on the other side laughed, pointing at Yexi and mocking: "Where did this spirit beast come from?" Is there a basalt ancestry? β
Isn't Xuanwu the eighth king?
Yexi is furious, don't think that you can't move you with a pair of armor!
The back of Xiao Baobao's neck was cold, and he didn't dare to let Yexi face them, so he shouted at He Jie: "Come on!" β
He Jie smiled coldly and shouted: "Formation!" β
Fifteen monks held a small flag in their left hand and various magic weapons in their right hands, and they quickly stood up, surround Xiao Baobao and Yexi in the middle.
What else is there.
Kongkong's face changed: "Cunning, it turned out to be a seven-killing-eight evil array, are they going to kill the senior brother?" β
Jin Feng was in a hurry: "Is it too late to let my sister come down?" β
Kongkong shook his head, pointed to the transparent prohibition that shrouded the ring, and said, "It's late." The ring formation is activated, and the people inside can come out, but the people outside can't get in. He comforted him again: "Don't be afraid, the senior sister has a magic weapon, it won't hurt her, and the senior brother will protect her." β
Jin Feng looked at the immobility in the field, and suddenly asked, "What if they all rush to my sister?" β
Kongkong said: "Isn't that just for Senior Brother Kongzi to clean them up?" β
"Whew, that's impossible." Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, quickly brought it up again, and asked, "What if the senior brother uses my sister as bait?" β
Empty was stunned: "No." β
How could it not? That cunning man has always had a bad attitude towards his sister.
Jin Feng panicked, couldn't help but hold his heart, and muttered: "Why do I always feel that something big is about to happen?" β
Sora listened and closed his eyes for a moment, and opened his eyes: "No, I don't feel it." β
Jin Feng looked at her silently, and you don't feel sorry for my sister.
On the stage, Xiao Baobao calmly watched the two of them being surrounded, turned his head to cover his mouth and instructed Yexi: "Don't be afraid, their attacks are ineffective against you, I will release the fog and clean them up one by one, don't act rashly." β
After speaking, he turned around and pulled out his long sword, and shouted: "He realm, you and I will fight it out today." β
He didn't see the gloomy face of Touyexi behind the mask, and her movements as she quickly untied her gloves.
He Jie sneered: "The sword has no eyes, don't blame me for being ruthless if you lose." β
Xiao Baobao chuckled: "This is exactly what I want to say." β
The swollen-faced man in the corner behind He Jie shouted: "Little beauty, cover it tightly, wait for my brother to peel it off for you one by one!" β
Yexi had already taken off his gloves and threw them into the ring, and there was a thin dagger on his right hand, holding it in the palm of his hand, the blade of the knife was on top, and his index finger was tightly clasped on the bottom of the blade, and the nails grew silently, fitting the blade on the bottom, thinner than paper.
The empty space and Jin Feng in the audience only saw Yexi take off her gloves, but they couldn't see her hands and feet on the dagger.
Kongkong wanted to remind Xiao Baobao, but he was a step too late, Xiao Baobao shook his other hand, and with a loud sound, the fog dispersed.
The people under the ring could only see the white mist filling the entire shield, and they couldn't see the true face inside. scolded Xiao Baobao for being cunning and wanted to carry out a sneak attack.
"Senior sister, I'm going, you-"
A gust of wind blew past Xiao Baobao's ears, Xiao Baobao was stunned, turned his head and stared wide-eyed, he couldn't see clearly through the thick fog, it seemed that the figure behind him disappeared in an instant, and the ominous premonition in his heart became bigger and bigger.
"Senior sister?" Xiao Baobao drank low.
There was no answer.
Xiao Baobao was in a hurry, and the long sword released two big moves in front of him, and quickly turned around and ran two steps.
The figure flashed.
It's Night Creek.
Right in the original location.
A faint voice came through layers of mist: "Senior brother, what's wrong?" β
"You-I-" Xiao Baobao didn't know how to ask.
Wrong!
Why isn't there a sound around?
He Jie is not a person who can endure it.
Xiao Baobao was shocked, didn't he fall into their phantom array? With a flick of the sleeves of his robe, a fog in front of him was driven aside, revealing a person.
Exactly what a realm!
It turned out that Fang had just released the fog by himself, but he took the opportunity to enter and instantly arrived behind his back to sneak attack? Or do you want to attack the little sister to disrupt your own actions?
Hehe, will he fall for his scheme?
was about to open his mouth to make fun of him, but suddenly he froze, and his voice was stuck in his throat.
He Jie seemed to be fine, but why did he not move? The arrogance in those eyes is still there, but the inexplicable fear and boundless despairβ
Xiao Baobao's gaze moved downward, his eyes shrank, and he looked at Yexi sharply.
Nightbrook took the dagger and rubbed it lightly on the armor.
"Seventeen, not one of them will fall."