Lu Miaomiao held warm tea in her arms, the white gauze in front of her swaying.
She asked casually: "Uncle, what are you doing here?"
Xia Ji looked at the girl. He couldn't feel any strength. In other words, the girl was probably an ordinary person, so he casually said: "Climb high to watch the snow."
"Oh~~" Lu Miaomiao followed his gaze and looked outside the railing.
The snow is getting more and more rampant,
However, the promised competition has not come yet.
Lu Miaomiao looked left and right. Downstairs, she could only see the river flowing eastward, but the fighting stage was empty. There was disappointment in her eyes.
But Xia Ji, who turned to the opposite side, had black silk and white hair hanging down behind her, a calm face, and an indescribable temperament flowing in her eyes. She had never seen this temperament in this living being before.
Lu Miaomiao felt good about her, so she leaned over, half-lying on the table, and whispered with her hands beside her mouth: "Uncle, don't leave in a hurry, there will be a show here soon."
Xia Ji nodded: "Okay."
Lu Miaomiao added: "If a woman comes later, I will sit with my back to the stairs. Uncle, just pretend to be my uncle, okay?"
Xia Ji guessed that the little girl's family had come, so he nodded casually. If the family was reliable, he wouldn't pretend, but if they weren't, it wouldn't be a big deal to pretend.
He also looked outside the railing.
But he did not fall on the competition stage.
There is a competition on the martial arts stage, and although life and death are determined, it is still not enough fun.
The hatred between the Wu family and the Su family is already quite big.
Therefore, he and the Ghost Emperor had a tacit agreement to choose the battlefield outside the competition arena.
Whoever's disciple can come here alive will naturally win.
Witnesses also arrived one after another.
The Ghost Emperor also arrived. He was drinking tea downstairs, obviously not wanting to sit on the same floor as Xia Ji.
Soon, people from the Su family and the Zhou family also came. They came to the top floor, nodded to Xia Ji, sat aside, ordered a pot of tea and began to wait for the result to be announced.
Lu Miaomiao searched hard. In her heart, the person the family wanted to marry would eventually bring three disciples to the scene, right
But why is there no shadow yet
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from downstairs.
Lu Miaomiao could tell that they were the voices of her third nephew and fourth niece. She was slightly frightened and lowered her body.
Fortunately, her third nephew and fourth niece did not come to this floor, but sat down on another floor.
She knew that this was when the aristocratic families gradually appeared.
Then, she glanced at the people who had just arrived on this floor, and her eyes behind the white veil narrowed slightly.
The aristocratic family smells very good, and you can basically confirm it when you see a group of people who are arrogant, contemptuous, and treat people like dogs.
After a little more analysis, she concluded that this floor should be the floor of the "Suzhou" family, which was opposed to the "Wulu Shen" family.
And those people greeted the uncle when they came in. In other words, the uncle was either the Su family or the Zhou family.
You can't tell that...
Uncle, you don’t look like you belong to aristocratic family.
Will the family give the little beggar a bag of food
Give the little beggar a bag of money
Still so gentle
Lu Miaomiao found that she had no choice but to pretend to be stupid. She drank tea with a smile, waiting to take a peek at the marriage partner that Sister Chan longed for.
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It's far different from the peace here.
On the path leading to Wangjiang Tower.
Three different roads, three different locations, three fights taking place.
The choice is random and the enemy is random. No one knows who the enemy will be unless they face the enemy head-on.
Xie Qiongfeng stepped on the snow.
A creaking sound came from under his boots.
He suddenly stopped because he saw his opponent.
It was a skinny man with a strange aura around him.
The man lowered his head, raised his hands slightly, and drooped his fingers.
The fingers are extremely long, with sharp claws that sparkle with cold light.
Xie Qiongfeng recognized the person who was coming. He raised his voice and said uprightly: "Yin Jiuxiao, although you and I have no enmity or enmity, I have to kill you today."
"Jiejiejiejie..."
Yin Jiuxiao let out a weird laugh, but he didn't move at all.
Xie Qiongfeng knew that people with this kind of body type and weapons were most likely to be assassins, and it was lucky that his awakened bloodline happened to be able to restrain assassins.
But he was not careless and walked forward steadily step by step.
He did not compete with the assassin in speed, but always kept an eye on the opponent's movements.
Every sway of a finger, every twitch of a claw tip, and even a breath were reflected in his heart.
Now he is in the tenth realm, and with the revival of his bloodline, although he has not yet entered the eleventh realm, he is still very strong.
As for the other party, as an assassin, he did not attack me secretly in this life-and-death battle, but appeared in front of him openly, which was wrong.
He should obviously attack from behind, why from the front
Xie Qiongfeng's thoughts moved, and a flash of alertness flashed in his eyes under his thick eyebrows.
At this moment, without any warning, he suddenly drew his sword.
Following his movements, the giant sword rose up from behind.
The knife is not unsheathed,
Because the sword rises with the scabbard,
Go up a foot and a half.
The powerful dharma image came out through the knife, just in time to catch a claw that stabbed from behind.
As soon as the claw fell, there was a violent storm of attacks, the energy was as strong as a needle trying to penetrate the steel armor.
And every attack carries the power of the dharma level. In an instant, it confronts many dharma images and turns into an extremely powerful thrust.
Just like the moment when a wild python suddenly bursts out from hunting, its fangs appear,
The air is so cold that the skin of a person's skin is about to burst when stabbed in the air.
Xie Qiongfeng could not turn around. If he turned around forcefully at this time, it would be equivalent to committing suicide.
So he grabbed the giant sword with his powerful right arm and made an exaggerated spin.
The shadow of the knife formed the shadow of a huge shield,
And he took a step forward at the same time.
Bang! !
The airflow under his feet suddenly exploded, and snow and mist rolled in.
But others have already used this step to rush forward more than ten feet.
The scabbard finally came off and the knife was finally pulled out.
Xie Qiongfeng took advantage of the situation and spun around. Amidst the loud shouts, the Dharma form burst out of his body and instantly spread over the blade of the giant sword.
"cut!!"
The sword energy roared like thunder, and thousands of snow streams on this side also exploded in this slash.
All he could see was a vast expanse of white, no figure, but a giant blade broke out of the white and slashed out.
The violent air flow exploded like firecrackers, slashing at Yin Jiuxiao who was behind him at some point.
Yin Jiuxiao's figure was in the air, and Xie Qiongfeng had accurately calculated this through the attack from behind.
There is no way to borrow force in the air, and this knife will most likely work.
But the sword was still in vain because Yin Jiuxiao moved strangely and attacked him at a faster speed.
At the same moment, Xie Qiongfeng felt a biting cold wind behind his back, and surprisingly the Yin Jiuxiao that first appeared also launched an attack.
Two Yin Jiu Xiao
No, it should be a puppet manipulation method, involving invisible threads, so it can move in mid-air.
Xie Qiongfeng didn't have time to think about it, he was already surrounded by two powerful forces, and this happened to be when he was exhausted with one strike.
This enemy was truly extraordinary. Regardless of his level or experience, he was the best choice. He had never seen such an opponent in his travels.
But so what
The giant knife that Xie Qiongfeng slashed struck the ground heavily.
His figure began to change.
A huge turtle shell separated from his body and began to spin crazily around him.
Boom boom! !
The two Dharma attacks hit the turtle shell, making a harsh roar.
The smoke cleared and Xie Qiongfeng was safe and sound.
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Another place, on the main avenue in the middle of the three roads.
Xu Lingling stopped.
Her belly swayed.
Opposite her was a man with a stiff face and a cyan complexion.
The man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a strong body and a cold light in his eyes.
This man is Han Yan.
Xu Lingling showed an innocent look and said with a smile: "You must be the strongest among the three of you? Right?"
Han Yan was very calm. He shook his head numbly: "Killing you is enough for me."
Xu Lingling asked curiously: "Isn't the strongest one on the left side of the road?"
The road on the left is the road Feng Chui Xue took.
Han Yan nodded and said, "That's right... when you and I are talking, your fellow disciple who took the left path should have been tortured and killed."
Xu Lingling showed a surprised expression and asked, "Why?"
Han Yan said solemnly: "When you get to Huangquan Road, ask your fellow disciples. I will try to move faster so that you can catch up with him. This way you can know the answer and how he was tortured and killed."
As he spoke, the stiff-faced man smiled ferociously. He straightened his body, and his whole body seemed to be rigid, taking on the texture of rotten metal.
Xu Lingling let out an intoxicating smile. She narrowed her eyes and stared at the sturdy blue man, then patted him on the back.
The giant axe-like knife behind his back was replaced by a pure white knife case at some point.
The knife box rolled over and fell into her hand, then she casually slapped it onto the ground in front of her.
The box opened, revealing nine giant knives that fit tightly inside.
Xu Lingling said: "I've always been afraid of scaring him, so I didn't use it in front of him. It gives you an advantage, little cutie~~I'm here~~"
She blinked.
The next moment, her figure began to change.
The terrifying power brought her already tall and strong body to further release. There is no doubt that this is the power of blood. Although it is not the body of the eleventh realm, it is already a body of blood.
And is…
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at this time.
On the left road.
Feng Chuixue looked at the charming woman with dark eyes opposite her.
He suddenly felt a little sad.
He always has a reason to kill because he believes that life is precious and people should not die unless it is absolutely necessary.
But now, he didn't understand this woman yet, and he wanted to kill her. He felt a little uneasy in his heart.
So he asked, "Have you ever killed anyone?"
The charming woman laughed: "I killed you, and I killed you cruelly. Soon you will be like them. I will dismember your limbs..."
Feng Chuixue breathed a sigh of relief.
The knife can be drawn.
So, he walked forward.
The charming woman chuckled, and suddenly, her whole body floated up.
It turned into a disembodied evil spirit and rushed towards Fengchuixue as fast as light.
And if you look carefully, you can see that there are layers of strange shadows in the afterimage that the woman pulled out.
In other words, this is actually a superimposed attack method by many evil spirits.
This is a power shock, but also a spiritual shock. It has no body, such a curse.
Ordinary attacks cannot hit her at all.
Even if an attack hits her, at that moment, she can transform into dozens of hers, separate in all directions in an instant, and then attack from all directions.
Everything is normal.
The charming woman had already rushed in front of Feng Chuixue.
And this somewhat introverted man has already taken action.
This knife was just right to tear apart the attacking evil spirit. Even though it had no physical form, his knife could actually kill it.
The first evil is destroyed,
It's like the skin of a painting being separated,
A second charming woman's mocking face emerged from the gap.
The charming woman flew towards the upper left,
And another face appeared, flying to the upper right,
One face after another,
A layer of mysterious shadows,
The peacock opened its tail like this, appeared suddenly in an penetrating posture, and surrounded it. It contained some power that did not belong to humans. This was either a strange thing from the Jedi or a strange bloodline.
However, Feng Chuixue's sword attack did not end. He spun around and the light of the sword rose into the sky, covering the space in front of him and the strange shadow that opened the screen.
He rushed forward and rushed through.
Everything behind him was destroyed.
He closed his eyes and felt the death of his enemy. This was a sign of respect for life.
Immediately, he felt a trace of sincere joy in his heart, because this woman was so strong that he took action seriously.
But soon, he felt a little lonely again, because this woman still didn't let him strike a second time, or even let him use the power of his blood.
He sheathed the knife alone, and suddenly thought, "Did I forget to ask her name just now?"
By the way, what's her name
What kind of beauty does it seem to be
Five years ago, she introduced it, but she forgot about it.
I am such an idiot. I can’t communicate with anyone. I can’t even remember their names. Think about it, how many people’s names do you remember
The teacher counts as one...
Wait, it seems that I haven’t even remembered all the names of the senior brothers.
Zhao Yange is much better than himself. No matter where he goes, he can get familiar with others and mingle with them. He is even very skilled and convenient in gathering information. These things are something he cannot do at all. He is quite envious when he thinks about it. .
Fortunately, the teacher asked her to partner with him, otherwise I really don’t know what to do.
Feng Chuixue walked forward while thinking blindly.
The coquettish woman named Chu Mei behind him had revealed her body, her body was split in two from the forehead down. Although her death condition was not as good as that of the person she tortured and killed, it was still miserable.
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on the central path.
In the hazy mist, the terrifying shadow of nine heads, carrying nine giant knives, had cut Han Ba into nine pieces.
The fog cleared.
Xu Lingling changed into an oversized cloak and ran forward dragging her two-and-a-half-meter body. She was determined to compete with Feng Chui Xue. She had to win once, right
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On the right side of the road.
Xie Qiongfeng's burly body sat motionless, as if he had lost his soul.
The giant tortoise shell was spinning around him.
Suddenly, a scream came from outside.
I saw a gray shadow passing through Yin Jiuxiao with a knife. No matter how fast the assassin was, he couldn't match the speed of Yuanshen.
The yang energy in his soul had been cut off, so the man fell to the ground and died.
The gray shadow holding the knife pounced back on Xie Qiongfeng's body again.
Xie Qiongfeng opened his eyes, looked at the front of the path, and murmured: "I have to hurry up and meet the teacher. I don't know how the second senior sister and senior brother are doing."
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Disciples of Xia Ji versus disciples of Ghost Emperor.
One fierce fight, two brutal killings, and three complete victories.