Cute little fairy: Brother, is that enough?

Chapter 30 Appearance
Jing Fan suddenly asked why did that person from Qinglian Peak go today, so would the little girl he met that day also go?He suddenly looked forward to it. As for the jumping man in front of him, he glanced at him: "You have never been able to beat me."

Although this is a fact, it has been a fact for hundreds of years, and it is a fact that the two of them have not practiced wearing crotch pants, but from Jing Fan's mouth with such a handsome and cold face, Jian Zheng can't wait A palm smashed his mouth full of dog teeth!

Jian Zheng swung the broadsword on his shoulder, and slapped Jing Fan's face. The sound of breaking wind roared, and the leaves a few meters away were blown up by the wind and followed by the wind of the knife.

"Overthinking one's abilities." Jing Fan didn't bother to talk to him, turned around and raised his foot.

"Huh!" The big knife suddenly fell into the air, only the sound of crackling was heard, and the trees in a radius of hundreds of meters behind Jing Fan's original position were cut off by the wind of the knife.

Jian Zheng was stunned for a moment, scratching his ears and shouting at Jing Fan's back: "Where the hell are you going! Come back to me! This forest is lost because of you! You have to make it up!"

Jing Fan waved his hands without looking back, "You moved your hands."

"Damn it!" Jian Zheng exploded, this tree is just a mortal tree, worthless, but it can't hold back the anger of that bitch Shui Chenxi!To let her know that he cut down her tree, where will he have sweet-scented osmanthus wine to drink next year!

Jian Zheng rolled his eyes, caught up with Jing Fan and asked with a smile, "Where are you going?"

Jing Fan stroked his chin and sighed, "It's been too boring lately."

"So let's watch the excitement?" Jian Zheng and Jing Fan were childhood sweethearts, and he knew what he wanted to do as soon as Jing Fan opened his mouth.

Jing Fan nodded, and threw out a leaf casually, the emerald green leaves swelled in the wind, he floated up to take a seat, a cup of tea, a table, and a bouquet of flowers.

Jian Zheng was afraid that Jing Fan would abandon him and run away, so he followed up, took water from Longshou Waterfall from his storage bag, and tea from Qingyang Mountain, and took the teapot to make tea by himself.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and those who participated in the big competition had already started to enter the ring one after another.

Patriarch Niu looked back at the shorter and shorter line and said, "Will the Gu family come?"

Yu Yin smiled lightly: "Patriarch, don't worry, the Gu family has had so many troubles before, why didn't they come?"

Patriarch Niu wanted them to come and didn't want them to come, he was very entangled: "Then Gu Miaomiao's qualifications are so enviable, why can't they come because of some accident these two days? Oh, what a pity, I wanted to see you confront Gu Miaomiao head-on, but last time she won by force."

Although Gu Miaomiao won the last competition with one against ten, she also used some tricks. Afterwards, Yu Yin thought about that competition carefully. If the two faced each other face to face, he was somewhat sure that he could win.

Although she has confidence in herself, Yu Yin still said modestly: "Patriarch Niu is too famous, it's our turn."

Except for the head of the family and the people who participated in the competition, each family can only enter one or two more people. The head of the Niu family is very bachelor this time, except for his own children and Yu Yin who participated in the competition, he brought them to the test Knowing his identity, he followed the disciples of Qingyang Sect to go inside.

Nan Guocheng and Shui Chenxi greeted the suzerains and protectors of the various sects who came to congratulate, they said they were congratulating, rather they came to socialize and watch the excitement.

The Azure Starfield is headed by the Qingyang Sect, supplemented by the other four sects. The entire Azure Starfield under common management is very peaceful. There are small-scale fights, but the big scene has not been seen for hundreds of years. The sect's recruiting masters are still those old monsters who have practiced for many years, ah no, it's because the ancestors of each family are idle and bored.

The richer the rewards for the following, the more people there will be in Dabi every time.Similarly, the richer the reward, the easier it is for the monks of the small family to grow up. On the one hand, it will enrich the strength of the sect, and on the other hand, it will also give them something to do.

Nan Guocheng, as the eldest disciple of Qingyang Sect's head teacher, was also trained as the future head teacher, so he followed Shui Chenxi very seriously to learn how to deal with these people.

Suddenly, there was an uproar at the entrance.

Nan Guocheng looked back, there were crowds of people outside the ring, but at this moment, she was the only one left in everyone's eyes.

Her eyebrows are like Daisy in distant mountains, her eyes are as bright as cold stars, and as deep as water in a cold pool, it makes people want to fall in and find out.Thin lips are ruddy and the face is frosty. A light blue gauze robe with dark patterns of cranes is draped around her body, a smoky purple silk sash is tied around her waist, and a pair of blue embroidered shoes are looming as she walks around.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the sleeves of the robe were rolled up, revealing some pink fingertips, and this alone drove most people crazy.

Even a woman like Shui Chenxi couldn't help admiring: "What a beauty!"

The light and spirited voice reverberated over Qingsong City, calling back everyone's sanity.

Nan Guocheng turned his head away in embarrassment, and suddenly felt that the woman's face was familiar, so he turned his head to look carefully.

Seeing him like this, Shui Chenxi joked, "Nephew is interested in that woman? What about my Xi'er?"

Yu Xiaoxi is her disciple, as a master, how can she not know where her disciple puts all her heart?However, Nan Guocheng is an elm lump just like his master, so there is no movement, now it seems that this is not an elm lump, but a lack of fate?

Nan Guocheng shook his head quickly, looked again, and explained seriously: "That woman seems to be from the Gu family."

"The Gu family?" Shui Chenxi frowned, thinking for a long time but couldn't remember which family the Gu family was.

Sun Yang, the lord of the Medicine Valley, came to join in the fun when he had nothing to do. Hearing this, he turned to look at Sun Mo, the lord of the Shantang behind him, and asked, "You said you saved a girl a few days ago, but this girl?"

Sun Mo nodded with a smile, and said: "It's her. She is quite talented in alchemy. If the ancestor of Qingyang Sect hadn't taken a fancy to this girl, I would have wanted to take her under the sect directly."

The matter of Mohuangcao cannot be hidden from others. When Sun Yang arrived, Sun Mo told Sun Yang about the events of that day, and said that under the inspiration of Gu Miaomiao, he had a new understanding of pharmacology. After the competition, he will retreat to study pharmacology.

Sun Yang's eyes lit up, the appearance of a cultivator who has been cleansed by spiritual power will not be too bad, this Gu Miaomiao is also very flattering today, she has a good appearance, and she chooses a good dress, and deliberately chooses such a Appeared at night, at this time the people outside were watching the excitement, not very capable and inexperienced, such a beautiful girl came out and caused a sensation, the inside side noticed the change and looked over, the outside had already created momentum, This situation has already highlighted the master, and everyone is naturally attracted.

Here are people who have lived for hundreds of years, how can they not know the way here?When I came back to my senses, I looked at each other and smiled, and it was over, but those young people seemed to be very amazing.

Sun Yang smiled: "Today's appearance is very scheming, but I don't know whose idea it is."

(End of this chapter)