"Senior Brother Liu, things are like this..." Jialan seemed to have made some determination. After a slight sigh, she said the matter about Luo Yuan's courtship completely without any concealment.
Liu Ming looked at Jia Lan dumbfounded, and when the woman said that she had a double repair contract with him, a strange look suddenly appeared on her face, but she soon recovered her calm.
"... I used Brother Liu as an excuse. Please forgive me. At that time, I was really upset. I didn't think much about it in anxious situation. I just wanted to block the person's mouth, but I didn't expect the other party to propose four people. Competitive requirements." Jialan said here, a faint blush appeared on both cheeks, and she said somewhat apologetically.
"Sister Jialan don't have to feel guilty, you and I are also considered to be friends, these are just trivial matters, you don't need to care." Liu Ming said slowly.
"Thank you Brother Liu." Jialan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately got up and gave a salute, and then showed a hesitant expression.
How could Liu Ming not know what she was trying to say, waved her hand to let him sit down, and said instead:
"Sister Jialan is here this time, she should be asking me to take a shot to help you deal with that warm and hate?"
"Brother Liu is the strongest person among the inner disciples he knows. Moreover, in this competition, only those with ancestry can take action. The little girl can only be cheeky, so please ask Brother Liu to help again." Listen When there was no clear rejection in Liu Ming's tone, Jia Lan was happy, and hurriedly said with a hint of pleading.
After Liu Ming listened, he didn't answer immediately, but he groaned in the chair.
According to his usual character, such troublesome things can naturally be avoided. But now Jialan is in a dilemma, and if she doesn't ask about it, the outcome will be self-evident.
The thought of Jialan being forced to marry a stranger made Liu Ming feel a little uncomfortable.
But after all, this is not as simple as a battle with Wen and hate. As long as he agrees to shoot, it is tantamount to having an affair with the Peak of Disillusionment Peak, and it also involves the elder of Wen Ge, the Celestial Phenomenon.
When Liu Ming thought of this, he was a little undecided for a while.
"I know this is embarrassing Brother Liu. As long as Brother Liu is willing to help me this time, the little girl has accumulated a lot of spirit stones in her body over the years, as well as the pill given by the master..." Jialan suddenly took out a piece of skin. Bag and a few jade bottles came and stared at Liu Ming again with Chu Chu's pitiful eyes.
Liu Ming looked at Jialan's confusion, somehow softened in his heart, he sighed immediately, and made a decision:
"Junior sister does not need to be like this, I will help you this time. I am not short of these foreign objects, junior sister should put it away."
"Thank you, Brother Liu! This time, the younger sister owes him a favor, and she will definitely answer it repeatedly in the future." Jialan was overjoyed when she heard the words, and then bit her lip with her teeth and said with gratitude.
"In that case, please ask Junior Sister to talk about the situation of Bidou in detail, as well as the matter of tenderness and hatred." Liu Ming nodded, and said suddenly.
"Yes, this competition will be scheduled for half a month, and the location will be on Misty Peak..." Jialan felt refreshed when he heard the words, and quickly began to tell Liu Ming.
Most of the daylight scene was fleeting, and it was not until the sunset that the woman left Liu Ming's cave house.
While Liu Ming and Jialan were still discussing the matter, the news that Liu Ming would compete with Wen, hate, Wen An and others for the misty peak Jialan, but it was preached by someone with a heart. , It spread out in full swing.
On the next day, Master Tianyin, the head of Mishui Peak and Luo Yuan, head of Disillusioned Peak, both came forward to announce and settle the matter, which naturally caused a sensation.
You must know that Liu Ming and Wen Hu are both famous figures in the sect, and Jia Lan is also loved by many male disciples inside and outside the sect because of his amazing appearance. Attention disciples.
In a cave mansion on Tianjian Peak, Sha Tongtian's expression turned pale after hearing the reports of his subordinates, and he stood up suddenly.
"Wen and hate..." Sha Tongtian muttered the name, and sat back down again.
Unlike some people who just watched the excitement, it took Sha Tongtian quite a lot of effort to find out some inside stories about Wen An's proposal to Jialan, and because of this, he became even more anxious.
But besides that, he couldn't do much. Although his current strength was good, it was far worse than Wen Hou, a veteran insider powerhouse.
The Wen family's power at Taiqingmen is not comparable to that of the Sha family.
"Now, I can only rely on Liu Ming, maybe he can get the chance to defeat warmth and hatred..." Sha Tongtian recalled in his mind that shocking sword Liu Ming had made in the arena that day, and he felt a little relieved.
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At the same time, in another cave of Tianjian Peak, Long Yanfei looked at the small handwriting on the hand-uploading disk, and a complex color flashed in his eyes.
After a long while, Long Yanfei showed a faint smile on her face, muttering to herself:
"It turns out, Junior Sister Jialan, if you look at Liu Ming so highly, it depends on whether he has the strength this time and rescued you from Wen Hu's hands."
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The first mountain in the inner gate, Xuantianfeng, is towering, far above some nearby peaks, but the top of the mountain is extremely flat. Rows of Qionglou Yuyu rise above the nine days, surrounded by circles of faint clouds, highlighting A graceful and luxurious Xianjia style.
In the white jade square on the top of the mountain, Luo Tiancheng in a silver brocade walked out of one of the palaces.
At this moment, a black light flew over from the front and fell down. After the black air was condensed, a rough young man was revealed. He walked quickly to Luo Tiancheng's side and whispered a few words to him. .
"Oh? There is such a thing unexpectedly." Luo Tiancheng said with surprise after hearing it.
"This matter has been circulated in the sect, and the fight is half a month later. Junior Brother Luo, you happen to be in this fight, take a good look at the real strength of Liu Ming." The young man said with such a smile.
"I already understand Liu Ming's strength very clearly, and it is not a concern. It is easy for me to defeat him, but at the time it was inconvenient to shoot at the gate of Taizhen Hall. Speaking of which, the other talent in this competition really deserves my attention. "Luo Tiancheng said with a flash of light in his eyes.
"Oh, Junior Brother is talking about warmth and hatred?" The young man said after a start.
"Exactly, although this person is an old disciple of the inner sect, but he is not very old. Some elders of the sect are quite optimistic about him. I heard that after this time, someone nominated him to become a secret candidate disciple. ."
"Now for me, the most important thing is to become a secret disciple. Compared with this, even the Tianmen Hui is of little importance." Luo Tiancheng said faintly, waved his hand, and his body was suddenly wrapped in a cloud of silver smoke. For a silver light soaring into the sky.
Only thinking young people stay in place.
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Still in the mysterious space of Taiqingmen, a golden robe, Jin Tianci, is sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, with countless dense starlight flowing around him, seemingly chaotic, but if you look closely, you can find every one of them. The stars are faintly following a certain trajectory, which looks extremely mysterious.
At this moment, a fiery red talisman flashed from a distance.
Jin Tianci opened his eyes, lifted one hand, and his broad sleeves bulged, a faint starlight rolled out from it, and with a flash, he rolled the messenger talisman.
"Hahaha..." After a while, Jin Tianci's laughter came from the pavilion.
"Interesting, interesting, it seems that the head is still not at ease with Liu Ming, I am afraid I still have to see his true strength." Jin Tianci played with the talisman in his hand, suddenly his five fingers tightened, squeezing it to pieces, and then Gu Zi closed his eyes and meditated.
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In the Great Hall of Luoyou Peak, Yin Jiuling also held a messenger in his hand, and his half-dry face had no expression at all, making people wonder what he was thinking about.
An old man in a gray robe stood beside him and said anxiously:
"Brother Yin, there is not much time left for the Tianmen meeting. Liu Ming is fighting against Wen and hate at this time. If there is any damage, will it affect the performance of the Tianmen meeting? After all, it is not easy to be elected to the Tianmen meeting. It is better for you. Come forward and let him withdraw from this competition."
"Elder Yu don't have to worry. It's just a disciple fight, and nothing big will happen." Yin Jiuling shook his head and said very calmly.
Although Wen Hu's strength is terrifying, his disciple is not the same unpredictable. Since Liu Ming has agreed to the test, he may be sure of it.
The gray-robed old man was anxious when he heard this, and seemed to want to say something, but was stopped by Yin Jiuling's wave of his hand.
In desperation, the old man had no choice but to leave.
Half a month later, this sensational duel of the entire sect finally kicked off.
Towering into the clouds, halfway through the misty peaks, surrounded by mists all year round, at the center of an open-air square with dozens of acres of land, is shrouded by a white curtain of light.
In the light curtain, a Jia-blue dressed in a water-blue tunic was floating in the air with his clothes fluttering, his eyebrows furrowed, and it seemed that he was worried.
And above the light curtain, there is also an old man in a white robe with white hair and beard, his hands behind his back, his expression is rather cold.
The sky was just getting bright at this time, and there was still more than half an hour before the duel, but hundreds of internal and external disciples gathered here around the square, in groups, whispering about something.
The eyes of most young male disciples glanced at Jialan in the air from time to time.
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At the same time, there is a mysterious space in Taiqingmen.
Jin Tianci and Zhenren Tiange were sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. A water curtain of more than ten feet wide was opened in the middle of the pavilion. Amidst the rippling waves, the situation on the misty peak clearly emerged.