Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Human Heart Is Complicated

"Very likely. Jing Yao said: "Didn't you notice that there is a pair of eyes watching us in the distance? Liu Jingru, that little slut, has never taken his eyes off me since he entered the Haozheng Tower. ”

Zhao Shengnan glanced at Liu Jingru in the distance, and their group of people was dismembering the idol.

It's just that Liu Jingru has to turn her head from time to time, glance at them a few times, and say angrily at the moment: "This slut doesn't remember to eat or not." ”

Jing Yao smiled slightly, if it was possible, Liu Jingru would not let herself leave easily.

"Found it. Hahaha, it's hiding around the corner, it's really ingenious to slander the real person. A disciple in the intermediate arena couldn't help but shout loudly in ecstasy.

Next

The space is at a standstill.

One by one, they looked at the disciple with unkind eyes, and the disciple obviously sensed something: "Hey, everyone calm down, God knows if this is true." ”

"Then you should hurry up and cultivate. The other disciples suggested, "Try it and you'll know if it's true or not." ”

"That's right, it shouldn't be a profound sword technique, it can be practiced quickly, you must try the real or fake. ”

......

The disciple swallowed his saliva and said nervously, "Senior brothers and sisters, in fact, you don't have to pay so much attention to me......

"What nonsense. A disciple of the high-level arena said coldly, "Practice." ”

This disciple of the high-level arena has cultivated enough to practice qi at the ninth level, and he has almost no opponents except for Jing Yao. The coerced disciple gritted his teeth and finally compromised.

Jing Yao noticed that the sword technique in the disciple's hand was engraved on a bamboo slip, so she began to pay attention to whether there were similar items around.

The disciple who had found the sword technique suppressed the panic in his heart and began to cultivate.

In fact, the sword trick on the top is a pattern, a villain sits on the stabbing action, no need to practice at all, he can use it casually, but the wolf-like eyes around him make him delay as much as possible.

Zhao Shengnan looked at the group of people who were eyeing the crowd with a complicated expression, everything was close to Jing Yao's speculation, and she had a deep understanding of the complexity of people's hearts this time.

The disciple had been waiting for Ai Ai for a long time, and just when someone was impatient and wanted to beat him, he suddenly threw down the bamboo slip, assumed the posture of the sword technique, and leaned towards the nearest gate.

Pity...... This is the consciousness space of speech, and everyone's cultivation has been suppressed.

The disciple thought that he could jump in front of the gate, and if the door opened, he could leave, but unfortunately, the door did open, but he was still several positions away from the gate.

The disciple watched the others rush towards the gate in droves, and couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

A diminutive disciple rushed the fastest, and as soon as his feet reached out of the door, he was arched by a strong disciple.

And before this strong disciple had time to be happy, his ankle had been held down by the person behind him and could not move.

Everyone wanted to leave early, but they forgot that the disciples behind them would not let themselves get their wish.

"Bastard, how dare you hit me? Do you know who I am?"

A second-generation official was beaten down by the chaotic crowd, but he didn't want to give up hope of going out, and he had already begun to use his identity to oppress people.

"Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, wait for you to go out and show off your might. ”

"Bastard...... Yes. ”

The second generation of the official was kicked and howled miserably in his stomach, the pain here was infinitely magnified, and the forehead of the second generation of the official was bruised.