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When the two were less than ten meters apart, Zhang Xiaofeng flew directly over and hugged Ling'er in his arms. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ151kan。

"Ling'er, where did you go, you didn't tell me, I was panicked for a long time. I thought you were caught, and I was looking for you everywhere. He was sent into the Sword Sect. Zhang Xiaofeng hugged Ling'er and accused.

"Childe, I'm ......" Ling'er obviously didn't know that Zhang Xiaofeng would come to look for her, and she originally knew that the time was about the same, but it was delayed for a while, and it was a little late. But I didn't expect Zhang Xiaofeng to be so worried about himself, and when he heard what Zhang Xiaofeng said, he was even more moved in his heart, and he felt very warm in his heart.

"Okay! Ling'er, don't talk about it, if you have something to go out in the future, let me know in advance, so as not to worry too much!" Zhang Xiaofeng continued.

"Yes, Childe, Ling'er will!" Ling'er snuggled tightly in Zhang Xiaofeng's arms, feeling very warm.

After a while, Zhang Xiaofeng and Ling'er returned to the Sword Sect house together, and now the disciples had left, and they each went back to the house to cultivate.

And the next game is less than an hour, after all, there are not many events now, and the top three events, obviously Zhang Xiaofeng and Zhuang Chuan of the Sword Sect are the first.

When Zhang Xiaofeng came to the field, the edge of the square can be said to be crowded with people. The top three of the rookies in the Xiuzhen Realm was obviously extremely exciting, so the audience stayed around early, standing in a good position and waiting.

Zhuang Chuan obviously stayed on the platform earlier than Zhang Xiaofeng, a pair of eyes swept around very indifferently, and now under the meditation, outsiders look like a strong sword standing on the platform, and I really sigh that the back wave is really pushing the front wave.

Zhang Xiaofeng, accompanied by Ling'er, also got on the competition platform, and the audience was also boiling at this time. The name Zhang Xiaofeng is now a name that cultivators are extremely familiar with, and the sensation is not to enter the top three, but the first few battles, and now the shock is engraved in my mind, and there are many hardcore fans of Zhang Xiaofeng shouting loudly.

Zhang Xiaofeng's heart was also surging at the moment, after all, there were so many people who loved themselves and shouted their names, and thought: We are celebrities in Qingyun City in the mortal world, and now in this cultivation realm, we are also a big celebrity, and compared to Qingyun City, the audience in the square is now ten times that of Qingyun City.

At this time, I saw Zhuang Chuan sitting indifferently on the platform, listening to the shouts around him very calmly. It seems that everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him, and he only has the big sword in front of him in his eyes.

"Such an indifferent person, really like a ruthless sword. Zhang Xiaofeng's first feeling was like this.

At this time, Zhuang Chuan's eyes also came, swept over Zhang Xiaofeng, and looked at Zhang Xiaofeng in the same way. I saw Zhang Xiaofeng dressed in simple casual clothes, his appearance was very amazing, and he really had the temperament of a handsome guy. And the long floating and scattered hair looks a little uninhibited, and the evil smile on his face looks a little scoundrel-like gas.

I had heard that Zhang Xiaofeng was a powerful cultivator, and his cultivation was the same as himself, but his moves were extremely perverted and unheard of, and the previous battles seemed to retain some strength, especially Zhang Xiaofeng's last one, and the battle with the remnant sword of the disciple of the Sword Sect was even more terrifying. My master has explained, this person must be taken seriously, not to be taken lightly.

The old man of the Sword Sect flew onto the platform, still announcing some matters in an old-fashioned manner, and the competition began.

Zhang Xiaofeng said as usual, very politely: "Come on!" This kind of tactic seems to be very to his own taste, after all, the disciple of the Sword Sect in front of him is very indifferent, like a sharp sword, and there is almost no flaw.

If you observe the movement quietly, you can see the flaw from it, and if you grasp it well, you can use this flaw to defeat the other party.