I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 229 Girl's Mind

"it is good!"

"Let them be arrogant!"

"Didn't you bully me that there is no one in mainland China? I will teach you a lesson today!"

"..."

In an instant, as the elder announced the result of the battle, all the practitioners in the mainland of China cheered excitedly.

When they first met Ming Jing, they felt the other party's strong sense of oppression, and their hearts were raised in their throats.

During the battle, Wen Qingqing's strength was insufficient, and within a short while, he had already fallen into decline, which made the practitioners in the mainland of China even more nervous, thinking that today's battle was about to be defeated.

But in the end, she reversed the situation with her own strength, even cut off Ming Jing's calf, completely ending the battle, and everyone cheered happily.

A hundred years ago, a Yingzhou swordsman of the nine innate realms wanted to fight to support the battle, which caused countless practitioners of the older generation to shed blood, and made everyone in the mainland of China look sad.

Seeing a talented swordsman from Yingzhou who is stronger than the Nine Realms of Innate Realm appear on the stage today, everyone already felt that this person might be able to reproduce the scene of a hundred years ago and make practitioners in the mainland of China shed blood on the spot.

But... After Wen Qingqing fought against this round, all the practitioners in the mainland of China felt much better.

Now, Yingzhou's talented swordsman has been defeated, and the final beneficiary of the hundred-year agreement has fallen to the mainland of China, which makes them extremely excited.

When everyone was celebrating the victory, Ye Feixian had already arrived in front of the ring, gently took Wen Qingqing over, and then asked with concern: "Miss Wen, are you okay?"

"It's just a little internal injury, and it will be fine after a few days of cultivation."

"……Feel sorry!"

After a long silence, Ye Feixian suddenly said this, which made the other party a little confused.

But he didn't explain, he just took Wen Qingqing and prepared to leave here.

But he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around to look at Song Lin and the others: "I know, since you dare to use tricks, you have a solution to this problem."

"Within three days, I want to see Bai Ah Jiu get better, otherwise... the Yingzhou swordsmen who came to participate in the century-old agreement this time will be counted as one, and they will be killed directly."

Throwing down these words coldly, Ye Feixian left with Wen Qingqing, making Song Lin's complexion particularly ugly.

They thought that after dispatching Ming Jing, they had the chance to win, but Wen Qingqing came out.

Previously, Song Lin and the others had been focusing on Ye Feixian, Chu Fu and the others. Although they knew about Wen Qingqing, they only thought that she had excellent medical skills, but her combat power was also terrifying.

At this time, a Yingzhou swordsman beside Songlin asked in a low voice: "Patriarch, look..."

"Humph!"

"Send someone to throw the antidote into the tents of the practitioners in Shenzhou, but if they think that there is only one bright scene in my Yingzhou, then they are thinking too simply."

Snorting coldly, Songlin waved his big hand and left angrily.

In the camp, Ye Feixian saw that Wen Qingqing was healing himself, he looked at it quietly for a while, and then said, "Miss Wen, how is the scene?"

"It hasn't shown its full strength yet."

After thinking carefully for a moment, Wen Qingqing raised his head and said solemnly: "This person seems to have been specially created to meet the hundred-year agreement. You have also seen that he has rough skin and thick flesh, and he has impressive strength. Be someone else, I'm afraid..."

Hearing this, Ye Feixian's expression became slightly solemn, and he immediately prepared to leave in silence.

At this moment, Bai Ah Jiu's playful and lively voice came from outside: "Sister Qingqing, how are you feeling now?"

While speaking, Bai Ah Jiu opened the door curtain and walked in. Seeing Ye Feixian was there, she was slightly taken aback, and then sat down next to Wen Qingqing as if no one else was there, and said, "It's fine if it's nothing serious. seriously injured."

"So as soon as I woke up, I came to see you."

"Have a heart."

Smiling, Wen Qingqing drove the two of them away on the grounds that it was inconvenient for outsiders to be here because he needed to heal his wounds now.

Walking side by side, Bai Ah Jiu looked up at each other from time to time, but finally couldn't help it, and said, "Ye Feixian, thank you."

She knew that if Ye Feixian hadn't made a strong move in the ring, she wouldn't have woken up so quickly.

It's all thanks to the men around me.

Before she knew it, her pretty face flushed, as if she had thought of something embarrassing.

Not noticing this, Ye Feixian nodded slightly and said, "It's just as long as you're fine."

"This matter started because of me, but it ended up implicating you!"

"What about whether you are involved or not, there is no need to talk about it between the two of us."

After joking, Bai Ah Jiu raised his head and looked at the other party, and opened his mouth, ready to say something.

But when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them again.

Seeing this, Ye Feixian asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Hmph! Elm bump!"

Unexpectedly, Bai Ah Jiu's face suddenly changed, and after giving him a hard look, he left at a faster speed, leaving only Ye Feixian who was a little confused.

With a wry smile, he touched his nose, turned and returned to his tent.

After the battle between Wen Qingqing and Ming Jing was over, several people from both sides appeared on the stage.

Perhaps this battle brought great courage to the practitioners of China. They were often very aggressive when they made their moves. In the end, except for the few times Wen Qingqing lost before taking the stage, the side of China had no defeats.

That night, all the practitioners came to Wen Qingqing's resting place. Although the tent was open, no one went in.

"Miss Wen, thank you for your help today."

"I have prepared some fine wine and delicacies, and I am going to thank you."

"If you are okay now, can you give me a face and have a drink with us?"

"Please wait a moment, the little girl will come out immediately."

Hearing the response, all the practitioners looked at each other excitedly, and then waited patiently.

In fact, they noticed Wen Qingqing's location early in the morning. This woman is gentle and virtuous, and she has the demeanor of a lady. As soon as she appeared, she attracted the admiration of countless practitioners, but they suffered from no chance to get in touch with her.

Now, they finally have an excellent opportunity, and naturally they will not let it go.

In the middle of the respective camps of the five sects, all kinds of delicacies have been prepared, and the practitioners spontaneously arrange what they need in the field, and everything is in order.

Seeing Wen Qingqing's arrival, almost everyone stopped their movements and greeted him with a smile: "Miss Wen, today you are the top five...no, you have made great contributions to Shenzhou, and you should be the first."

"Come here, please!"

After guiding Wen Qingqing to take his seat, this person faced everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone, I called everyone together today, mainly to thank Miss Wen for her righteous actions and for waiting for me."

"Come on, let me offer a toast to Miss Wen."

"Everyone is polite, it's just a little effort, why do you need to?"

(End of this chapter)