At this time, the number of red cloths increased and flew from all sides of the ring, almost encircling the entire ring.

At the same time, patches of bright red cloth crisscrossed from mid-air, bringing together the entire venue, which was filled with brilliant colors and made people feel dreamy.

At this time, Zhou Qi, who was outside the ring, looked at the changes in front of him, frowned, and was ready to call someone when he opened his mouth. But before the words could be spoken, a delicate-looking woman suddenly came to Zhou Qi's side and whispered a few words in his ear.

I don't know what the other party said, Zhou Qi's old face suddenly changed, with a complicated look.

After the woman left, Zhou Qi said loudly towards the noisy stands: "Everyone, be quiet, please sit in your seats, don't move, Tianji Pavilion will take care of it." After the words fell, Zhou Qi turned his head to look at the ring, looking for Han Yu and Ling Chen. However, the entire ring was surrounded by red cloth, and no one could see it.

"Ling Chen, Han Yu, hear the reply. ”

"I'm here. ”

"I'm here too. Ling Chen's weak voice followed.

"You two stay where you are, the competition is suspended, and no one is allowed to do it without my permission. Han Yu, did you hear that?"

Han Yu replied nonchalantly: "Old Zhou, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry, just let him live a little longer." ”

At this moment, in the middle of the ring, looking at the red cloth that was surrounded by him, Ling Chen sat on the ground with his butt slumped, panting heavily. Anyway, no one can see themselves, so there is no need to worry so much.

However, these red cloths that appeared inexplicably made Ling Chen puzzled, and he didn't know what was going on.

Just as he was thinking about it, the red cloth on top of Ling Chen's head suddenly cracked. Before Ling Chen could react, a Qianqianyu hand reached out from the crack, grabbed his shoulder directly, and lifted him up from the ground.

"Who ......" Ling Chen's face changed, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, but he was covered by a hand.

Smelling the faint fragrance coming from the tip of his nose and the silky little hands, Ling Chen instantly judged that it was a woman who appeared next to him.

"Don't make a sound. ”

A familiar voice sounded, and Ling Chen turned his head, only to see a delicate and flawless face in his eyes.

"Porridge girl?"

Seeing the person coming clearly, Ling Chen couldn't help but be stunned, and asked with a look of surprise: "You made this?"

The porridge girl nodded slightly, a pair of beautiful eyes observed the injuries on Ling Chen's body, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and her fair pretty face showed melancholy.

"Porridge girl, what are you doing here?" Ling Chen asked as he looked at her curiously.

"Don't ask, I'll help you take care of your wounds first. As she spoke, the porridge girl took out a porcelain bottle from her pocket. Lifting the cap of the bottle, she aimed the mouth of the bottle at the wound on Ling Chen's body and gently shook her wrist.

As the white powder in the bottle sprinkled on the wound, Ling Chen felt extremely cool, not only stopping the blood, but also relieving the pain a lot.

"What kind of medicine is this? It works well. ”

"Golden cicada powder, an ancient Chinese medicine prescription. ”

When the words fell, the porridge girl put away the porcelain bottle, looked at Ling Chen seriously, and said, "You are not Han Yu's opponent. ”

"I know. Ling Chen shrugged. Things have come to this point, and he has no other choice but to hold on. To live is luck, and to die is fate.

In his opinion, the latter is more likely. After all, the huge gap between him and Han Yu was there.

Feeling the worry in the porridge girl's eyes, Ling Chen smiled: "It doesn't matter, it's a big deal." ”

"No!" the porridge girl shook her head and said in a firm tone, "You can't die, at least not now." ”

Ling Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Do you want to make me admit defeat?" You also saw Han Yu's attitude, it was impossible for him to accept my admission of defeat. He proposed a life-and-death battle just to kill me. I thought I had the strength to fight him, but who knew he was hiding so deeply. ”

"I didn't tell you to throw in the towel. ”

Hearing this, Ling Chen looked at the porridge girl in confusion and asked, "Then ...... you?"

"I know that this fight won't stop unless one of the two of you dies. So, you have to overcome him. ”

"How can you win?" Ling Chen sighed and said helplessly: "Faith alone can't change anything. ”

The porridge girl was silent, her beautiful eyes staring at Ling Chen, flashing with brilliance. Suddenly, she changed her words and asked, "I heard that the internal strength heart method you practice is the Building Prajna Sutra?"

Ling Chen nodded, looking at the porridge girl with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"How do you know, I don't think I mentioned it to you. ”

"I have my channel, that...... ......"Speaking of this, a faint crimson appeared on the pretty face of the porridge girl, and shame spread in her bright beautiful eyes, and she hesitated and didn't know how to continue.

Seeing that she hadn't followed for a long time, Ling Chen couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with the building Prajna?"

Never mind!

Hearing Ling Chen's voice, the porridge girl bit her thin lip lightly and sighed in her heart.

Sooner or later, it's all his.

Thinking of this, the porridge girl glanced at Ling Chen, who was lying on the red cloth, took out a pill from her pocket and sent it to him, and said with a faint expression: "Eat it." ”

"This medicine...... Woo......"

Before Ling Chen's words were finished, the porridge girl had already forcibly stuffed the pill into his mouth.

The pill was swallowed immediately with saliva. Ling Chen glared at the porridge girl, and said in a daze, "What medicine did you give me?"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Chen felt as if his hands and feet had lost sensation, and they became extremely stiff, unable to even move his fingers. Feeling the changes in his body, Ling Chen was taken aback.

"Porridge girl, you ......"

"Don't speak. ”

The porridge girl made a silent gesture, then took out her own face towel and gently covered Ling Chen's face, covering his eyes.

At this moment, Ling Chen's heart has 10,000 questions, he doesn't know what the porridge girl is going to do, she is drugged, she is covering her face, and she is mysterious, which is really incomprehensible. Although the time spent with the porridge girl is not very long, Ling Chen believes that the other party will never harm him.

Thinking about it, surrounded by bright red cloth, the porridge girl gently unbuttoned her clothes and took off the clothes on her body.

As the jacket fell off, a snow-white ** was suddenly revealed, with a slender figure, a slender willow-like waist, a round and jade-like twin peaks proudly standing upright, and a pair of slender white and tender thighs exuding seductive charm.

Through the veil, in the haze, Ling Chen could vaguely see the actions of the porridge girl, as well as the white and flawless delicate body.

For a while, Ling Chen felt that his mind was blank, and the whole person was in a sluggish state.

This...... What is this for?

Don't......

In her thoughts, the porridge girl's pair of jade arms had already stretched out in front of Ling Chen, gently, with a hint of intoxicating shame, and gently unbuttoned Ling Chen's clothes.