――――Wu Xiaohui. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Also known as "Overlord Star King".

The seventh academy of the Boundary Dragon ranked second, Fan Xinglu was the number one apprentice he brought from outside when he came to the Boundary Dragon three years ago, and he was above Zhao Hufeng in terms of martial arts, and he also surpassed Cerseili in terms of star immortal arts.

Due to the relationship between usually practicing in the depths of Huangchen Palace, Wu Xiaohui rarely showed her face outside, except for Fan Xinglu, along with the sect's Se Xili and Zhao Hufeng, they didn't know how long it had been since she had seen this senior brother.

So, Cexili and Zhao Hufeng stepped forward at the same time and hugged their fists towards Wu Xiaohui.

"Big brother."

saluted in unison, only Wu Xiaohui nodded lightly, and responded coldly.

No, that's not coldness, it's woodenness.

I don't have feelings about anything.

Do not pay attention to any existence.

Like a monk who has no desires, the purest child, everything in the world seems to be just a part of "nature" in his eyes, and his eyes are frighteningly clear.

For a moment, Fang Li even had a feeling that this person didn't exist or not.

This feeling made Fang Li frown slightly, and he couldn't help but mutter.

"Doll..."

That's right.

It was like a puppet.

It's just that Fang Li's words shocked Cexili and Zhao Hufeng at the same time.

"Senior brother?"

"What are you talking about? He was so rude to his brother! ”

And after Se Xili's incomprehension and Zhao Hufeng's anger, Fan Xinglu laughed.

"Dolls?" Fan Xinglu didn't even look at Wu Xiaohui, and said with a happy and hurtful attitude: "It's really rare that you can see the essence of this child at a glance, and what you said is not wrong at all." ”

"Master?" Cexili and Zhao Hufeng were suddenly a little surprised and confused.

Because, Fan Xinglu's words are really hurtful, aren't they?

Generally speaking, how can anyone say that about their own disciples?

On the contrary, it was Wu Xiaohui herself, as if she hadn't heard Fang Li and Fan Xinglu's words at all, she had been standing there quietly, her face had not changed from beginning to end, and her eyes had not even fluctuated.

Until Fan Xinglu said such a sentence.

"Let the old man introduce you, Xiaohui." Fan Xinglu pointed to Fang Li, and said in immature but old words: "This is your little junior brother, he has been under the old body for less than half a year, but in terms of strength, he is not weaker than Tiger Peak and Cersei at all, if you use all your strength, you should not even be an opponent, right?" ”

This sentence made Wu Xiaohui finally react a little, raised her head, and looked at Fang Li.

It's just that the overly wooden eyes still haven't changed at all, until they are a little scary.

"As for Xiaohui, you shouldn't need to introduce him to you, right?" Fan Xinglu set his eyes on Fang Li's body, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly said after half a sound: "The opportunity is rare, the old body is planning to verify Xiaohui's achievements these days, so you can follow and watch the battle together." ”

"Spectating?" Cexili and Zhao Hufeng were slightly stunned at first, and then their eyes lit up.

Fang Li's heart also moved, and he understood what Fan Xinglu meant.

Fan Xinglu is planning to practice with Wu Xiaohui.

This was something that had long been known among Fan Xinglu's disciples.

In the entire Realm Dragon, Wu Xiaohui was the only one who could train with Fan Xinglu.

Therefore, everyone knows that this senior brother, who has never shown his face in front of others, has a very strong strength.

It's just that all this time, Fan Xinglu and Wu Xiaohui have not practiced in front of people, and they have not even allowed any disciple to watch.

Therefore, no one knows at all how far Fan Xinglu and Wu Xiaohui's sparring has reached.

Now, Fan Xinglu suddenly allowed his disciples to watch the battle, so how could Cersili and Zhao Hufeng not be excited?

Only Fang Li was keenly discovered.

When mentioning the sparring with Wu Xiaohui, Fan Xinglu's expression was somewhat boring.

It's an incredible thing.

For Fan Xinglu, fighting is the only thing in this world that can make her nostalgic, and it can even be said to be the meaning of existence.

As long as there is an opponent, no matter how weak the opponent is, Fan Xinglu will feel happy.

Of course, the stronger the opponent, the happier Fan Xinglu is.

And since Wu Xiaohui can be praised as the only existence that can train with Fan Xinglu, then as an opponent, the level must be enough.

In view of this, with Fan Xinglu's personality, he should be happy about it, why is it even more boring?

Neither Cexili nor Zhao Hufeng was aware of this.

Wu Xiaohui stood there quietly as always, just like a real puppet, without even showing any emotion.

Fang Li suddenly groaned.

"If I'm not mistaken..."

Fang Li, who is familiar with the original work, knows why Fan Xinglu is this performance.

It's just that he didn't see it with his own eyes, and Fang Li didn't know what the situation was.

"It's a rare opportunity, you really should watch the battle..."

……

Huangchen Palace, between Xuanwu.

In this practice room lined with countless stone pillars, at this time, Fan Xinglu and Wu Xiaohui were confronting each other.

Next to them, Se Xili and Zhao Hufeng stayed in the shadows as if they had eliminated their own breath, their eyes looking straight ahead.

Fang Li also stayed here, looking ahead, silently waiting for the duel between Fan Xinglu and Wu Xiaohui.

"Alright." Fan Xinglu spoke to Wu Xiaohui opposite.

"You just try to attack it."

Hearing this, Wu Xiaohui met Fan Xinglu's gaze, hugged her fist slightly, and then lowered her hand.

At this moment, the momentum on Wu Xiaohui's body changed completely.

The star power surrounding his body flowed slightly, but it didn't explode in one breath, like a halo, covering the outline of Wu Xiaohui's body.

Under such circumstances, Wu Xiaohui's aura did not swell and open, but seemed to blend into nature, making the momentum ethereal.

With this performance alone, Fang Li was impressed.

"This Wu Xiaohui is really not simple..."

Under Fang Li's whisper, Wu Xiaohui moved quietly.

Silent, like a beast that suddenly burst out, with a sharp mistake, his body rushed out, and he came to Fan Xinglu in an instant.

In this way, Wu Xiaohui struck a mediocre palm at Fan Xinglu in front of her.

This palm is neither fast nor slow.

Therefore, Fan Xinglu just raised a hand lightly and blocked it.

The next second, the unthinkable happened.

"Bang---!"

A muffled sound like an explosion resounded from in front of Wu Xiaohui's palm that hit Fan Xinglu, setting off a powerful impact that shook the entire air.

That ordinary blow was so heavy.