Huai Bai's heart melted.
He raised his hand and wanted to hold the girl in his arms and rub it well, but in the end he was concerned about her shyness, so he just smiled and said, "Are you the third match? Let's watch the Shengji competition together."
Yu Chisu hurriedly squeezed over, "I want to go too!"
Peiyu hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly.
When they walked over, Sheng Ji's competition had just begun.
On the opposite side is a woman in a yellow shirt with a guqin on her back, and the two salute each other.
The woman is holding the qin obliquely, with her jade fingers lightly twitching, the sound of the qin is like flowing water.
Sheng Ji's complexion changed slightly, he jumped up with a swan goose as a fulcrum, and flew half a circle, avoiding the sonorous sound waves.
Sparks splashed on the white jade platform behind him, leaving several scratches like water.
"Only hear its sound but not see its shape, this is the scary thing about Yin Xiu." Huai Bo said.
Swords, lights, swords and shadows are tangible things in the end, and they are easy to guard against, but sound waves are invisible and invisible, and can only be discerned by ear.
Killing people invisible is for sound.
The woman made three more "Qing, Qiang, Qiang".
Sheng Ji's face was pale, and his clothes were torn in several places. Undoubtedly, he was at a disadvantage!
Someone in the audience said: "It's a pity, Sheng Ji won the first prize with his strength, but he met his nemesis in the first match."
"Now he retreats again and again, and he can no longer retreat."
The woman in the yellow shirt saw that he had retreated to the edge of the field, with half of her foot on the line, a smile appeared in her eyes, her jade fingers fluttered, and the sound of clanging zither was like a net, and it fell towards Shengji.
Yu Chisu leaned forward slightly, clenched his hands into fists, and let out a soft "ah".
The two of Huai Bai still looked calm.
Sheng Ji jumped into the air suddenly, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed down with the momentum of breaking mountains and breaking rocks.
Everyone exclaimed, "One man guards the gate?!"
"What is he doing now? Is he dying?"
"No, this is not one man in charge!"
The scorching breath rushed towards the face, the yellow skirt flickered, and the woman turned sideways to avoid it.
Sheng Ji made a false move, rolled over on the ground, and suddenly turned his wrist, turned his defense into an offense, and rushed straight towards the woman.
Yinxiu relied on his agility to deal with the enemy, the woman retreated subconsciously, but she forgot about it, and the dodge just now made her stand on the edge, and she stepped back and fell back with a cry .
Sheng Ji held her hand, pulled her up, cupped his hands and said, "Accept."
The woman blushed, lowered her head halfway, and whispered, "Thank you."
It was only then that the people in the audience suddenly realized that his weakness at the beginning was just to induce the woman to put down her guard, lead her to the edge of the field, and finally used a false move to make her step outside the line.
"I didn't expect him to do this!"
"A majestic man, to actually use such an insidious trick, it is unavoidable to win!"
Sheng Ji sneered, jumped off the stage, walked towards Huai Bai and the others, and after raising his hand to salute, Yu Chisu patted it down, "My boy, I really have you!"
"So-so."
"Don't even think about using this trick when you're fighting me."
Sheng Ji smiled, "Naturally."
Huai Bai showed appreciation, this child is much more settled than when he first met, it seems that the years of training in Six Daoyuan have been quite fruitful.
The sleeve was pulled slightly, she lowered her head, and the girl looked at herself eagerly.
"Master..."
Huai Bo smiled and said, "Okay, let's go and see your competition."
Yu Chisu also wanted to go, but was stopped by Huai Bai, "Go down the mountain and prepare your meals, then go to that Xueji restaurant."
Yu Chisu and Shengji looked at each other, Xueji restaurant was the small shop where the four of them skipped class and sneaked down the mountain to go, how did this person know
Peiyu's opponent is Luo Qiusheng, a disciple of Feiyu Peak.
The two lined up on the side of the stage and saluted each other.
Luo Qiusheng held a Zihao brush about two palms long in his hand. The spiritual power surged on the pen, and the gold liquid flowed from the tip of the pen, "Junior Sister, please."
Peiyu nodded, and a bamboo flute slipped out of her sleeve, and lay across her mouth.
"That pen! I recognize it, the impermanent pen! It's a high-grade magic weapon!"
"What? Top grade?"
The man nodded, "Brother Luo brought it from the family. It is the best in the top grade. The quality is not even inferior to the top grade!"
"Then what is there to watch in this match? Isn't the outcome already decided? Huang Zhongfeng's disciples on the opposite side must lose."
The person in front frowned, "That junior sister doesn't seem to belong to Huang Zhongfeng, but... Shouxian Peak, Peiyu."
Yinxiu restrains sword repair, and Daoxiu restrains Yinxiu.
What's more, what Luo Qiusheng was holding was a high-grade magic weapon, and Peiyu's bamboo flute had no aura flowing on it. From everyone's point of view, this competition had undoubtedly come to an end.
Luo Qiusheng made a painting with his brush, and where the pen fell, the golden liquid was suspended in the air. In an instant, a golden dragon jumped out and roared towards Peiyu.
Thunderclouds are densely covered, and the wind and rain suddenly arise.
The little jade platform was surrounded by dark clouds, and the people in the audience couldn't see anything clearly. They could only hear the rumbling of thunder and the howling of tigers and dragons. Will your junior sister get hurt?"
There was also a slightly older one, staring at the golden dragon with bewilderment, and murmured: "The dragon clan has been extinct for more than three hundred years. I never thought that today I would be lucky enough to see the demeanor of the Lord of the World again."
Suddenly, a sharp flute sounded in the wind and cloud.
The cloud and rain dissipated immediately.
Luo Qiusheng swayed, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
The giant dragon lay powerlessly on the stage, its body shrunk several times, Peiyu stepped on the dragon's head, and the flute sounded passionately, playing the song "Bitter Days Are Short".
"There is Ruomu in the east of the sky, and a candle dragon is placed below it.
I will cut off the dragon's feet and chew the dragon's meat, so that it cannot return to the court and cannot lie down at night. "
When this sentence was played, the golden dragon wailed, and the dragon's head suddenly fell to the ground, and the dragon's body turned into a firefly and dissipated.
When the golden dragon collapsed, Luo Qiu vomited a mouthful of blood and half knelt on the ground.
Peiyu raised her lips slightly, put down the bamboo flute, and was about to hear the elder's verdict, when a scream came from the crowd.
Cang Hai's face was pale, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and he looked straight at her with a terrified expression, as if he saw some monster.
Huai Bo turned his head and asked in surprise, "Fourth? What's the matter?"
Cang Hai stared at Peiyu, his feet kept moving back, his face was covered with cold sweat, his hand slowly raised, pointed at her, and tremblingly said: "It's her!"
Rong Jibai asked: "The sea?"
Cang Hai's lips muttered, and after a long while, he said softly: "Chang Feng, that person is her, didn't you recognize it?"
"Yes, I know, she is our little junior sister."
Cang Hai shook his head, turned around and ran away, Rong Jibai hurriedly chased after him.
The good-for-nothings are already discussing—
"what happened?"
"That person is also guarding Xianfeng just now, he must have been frightened by the beheading of the dragon's head."
"Not to mention, it's quite scary."
Peiyu stood blankly on the stage.
After the elder called a few times, Huai Bo jumped up and took her to a secluded place, put down his hands, and turned to look at her.
The girl opened her eyes slightly, with an innocent and bewildered expression.
Huai Bo straightened her messy temple hair, and said softly: "Don't take it to heart, the fourth child witnessed the destruction of his own family when he was young, and he was a little bit against the picture of Fang Cai."
Peiyu asked: "Master, who killed the relatives of Senior Sister?"
Huai Bai said "ah", and said a little stiffly, "It should be my former Taoist partner."
Peiyu's expression was also very stiff.
Ming Luan... This person has done so many bad things.
She asked again: "Senior sister, do you know that person is your former Taoist partner?"
Huai Bai coughed a few times, took out the ghost mask and changed into Qin Jiangzhu's appearance, put his arms around her shoulders, and said, "Don't think about it, let's go down the mountain to eat."
Peiyu was half-held and half-pushed forward by her, crushing a few withered leaves, and her heart was heavy.
"Master, just now the senior sister said that I am... that person?"
Huai Bo patted her on the head, "The fourth child saw your phantom of slaying the dragon, and remembered the past, he misunderstood for a while, how could you be her? Little bastard, is it possible to become a mistress?"
Peiyu blushed slightly, "Yes, yes."
But she is really Mingluan.
Huai Bo sighed: "Don't take it to heart, the fourth child will be fine, Chang Feng is still by her side."
Changfeng
Peiyu stopped and opened her mouth slightly.
Didn't Yue Changfeng die in Shiling
Cang Hai ran for a long time, returned to Shouxian Peak, and plunged into Yunyan Lake.
Standing on the shore, Rong Jibai shouted, "Fourth Brother, Cang Hai, what's the matter with you? Are you all right?"
Cang Hai buried himself under the water, ignoring her call.
The scene of the falling dragon head on the Wujianping ground reminded her of that nightmarish day.
The setting sun in the sky is like blood, corpses are floating in the sea, everything is red.
She was trembling all over, her teeth were clenched, the scales on her cheeks were faintly glowing, and those bloody eyes appeared before her eyes again, bringing back the fear of being on the verge of death.
A gentle hand rested gently on her shoulder.
Holding his breath, Rong Jibai sank to the bottom of the lake, hugged the frightened monster in his arms, and patted her on the back.
Flowing water.
Cang Hai looked at her in a daze.
Rong Jibai's black hair spread out in the water, against the light, his eyebrows and eyes looked a bit like the old days.
"Master..." she called softly.
Dragons have always been a cold-blooded and strong-willed race. She doesn't have much hatred in her heart, but fear is branded in her bones and blood. Only when she is with her master can she not be afraid.
In the past, it was Yue Changfeng, but now it is Rong Jibai.
Rong Jibai touched her face, trying to take a breath, but someone grabbed her ankle suddenly.
"Hmm..." She looked down suspiciously, her face flushed from the suffocation.
Cang Hai swam up gracefully, bit her lip, put one arm around her waist, and supported the back of her head with the other.
Rong Jibai was looking for air, turned against customers, and entangled him no matter what, like soft seaweed, wrapping around Cang Hai.
Cang Hai looked a little dazed, and let her kiss carelessly, but he remembered the first time they met in his heart.
That day, the setting sun was like blood, and there were large expanses of red on the sea, like paint splashes, and endless corpses undulating with the waves.
Three hundred years ago, Canghai was just a thin and thin dragon who escaped from the devil and swam for hundreds of miles. Finally, he was exhausted and had no strength to escape, so he floated weakly in the sea of blood.
Until a young Daozi stepped on the water.
Later, Cang Hai learned to use many words to describe Yue Changfeng, with picturesque eyebrows, rosy beauty and moon charm, bright moon and clear breeze, but when she first met, she just thought that he had no horns or scales, this man was really ugly.
Looking at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, Yue Changfeng was surprised for a moment, then took out the sound-transmitting paper crane from his bosom, and asked, "Hey, hey, Xiaobai, Heqing, Ruxue, do you want to eat seafood?"
Cang Hai shrank back in fright.
Yue Changfeng noticed it immediately, lowered his head, looked at her for a while, and continued, "Fresh big snake meat."
Xiaolong's golden eyes were moist, and he said weakly: "I am a dragon..."
Yue Changfeng said "Wow", and said to the paper crane, "Did you hear that? She said she was a dragon." Then, she bent down and poked her hand, "Dragon!"
Cang Hai moved feebly, and said without hope: "I beg the immortal chief to help me."
"Save you? How will you repay me?" Yue Changfeng raised his eyebrows and asked.
"I am willing to be your spiritual pet, and I will serve you from now on and never leave."
Yue Changfeng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, his eyes were shining brightly, "It's the first time a demon has asked to be my spiritual pet, do you know? I have raised and died since I was a child, you really want to be my spiritual pet ?”
The blue dragon roams the world, the king of the aquatic tribe, has always been extremely arrogant, how could he easily recognize his master
But at that time, Cang Hai was really a very spineless dragon, and he was frightened by the demon behind him. His hornless head lightly rubbed against Daozi's clothes, and his claws raised, resting on her hands.
It's just that Yue Changfeng didn't raise her to death, but he died in Shiling first.