After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Fang Lingqing stared at Qiao Wanyuan's back in stunned eyes.

The randomly assigned teammates have to hold back no matter how bad they are.

Born in Fang's family in Qingwuzhou since childhood, he went to study in Chongde Ancient Garden when he was a teenager. Fang Lingqing could not let out a **** gracefully with good temperament, so he could only resign with a letter and follow Qiao Wan's footsteps.

What else can I do? ! Do you want to let your teammates die with Shabi? !

My teammates have been mentally retarded for many years, and I never give up.

Shuttle all the way in the depths of the jungle, Fang Lingqing lowered his voice: "You just passed by so unprepared, didn't you die?!"

Qiao Wan: "It's here."

Followed by a sudden "bang", he fell to the ground.

Fang Lingqing: ...what's wrong with you?

next second.

A murderous sword light passed by!

boom!

Fang Lingqing fell to the ground with a fierce tiger posture, and quickly followed Qiao Wan to the ground.

Through the gaps in the bushes, the situation ahead can be faintly seen.

All kinds of sword lights flew around, mixed with other Qi Jin and knife wind, the trees in this piece were almost all poisoned and cut to pieces.

Among them, the most conspicuous sword light, such as a majestic and majestic momentum.

This is Xie Xingzhi's black iron sword.

The current situation is very clear. After Xie Xingzhi "opened the slaughter", the other cultivators also rushed over to get a share of the pie.

Everyone is not stupid, and there are not a few people who want to take advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

The more chaotic the better, the more melee, the better for them to steal people's heads.

In the dense forest, the fog filled the air, and it was basically impossible to see who was with whom.

Qiao Wan swept around in a circle, towering trees, lush,

All in all, this terrain and this weather condition are the most suitable for stealing people's heads and feet and smearing oil to get away!

After making up his mind, Qiao Wan clenched the sword tightly and touched it carefully.

At this time, the benefits of body forging are revealed!

In the case that everyone's cultivation base is empty, this body of tendon is fleshy, rough, and durable! Don't be afraid of the chaotic swords flying from nowhere!

Swept away by the knife wind in the melee, a young Confucian cultivator rushed forward on the spot, his heartbeat suddenly jumped 200 yards, and cold sweat flowed down.

This kind of big melee is really not suitable for their Confucianism.

Fortunately, it was good, fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise he would have become the soul of Xie Xingzhi's sword.

However, the happiness of the rest of his life only lasted for a second.

next second.

The sword light swept like a dragonfly.

Sword One Quick Kill!

[Lu Cixian successfully killed XXX! 】

The young Confucian Xiu widened his eyes in disbelief, and looked forward in a daze, only to see the white corners of his robe and a touch of jet-black hair, and he disappeared in the depths of the thick fog in an instant!

He... he died? ! Who is this person? ! who did it? !

This illusion is very realistic, and after killing people, there is a bloodstain effect.

Qiao Wan shook the blood bead on the sword, and after getting the blood, she quickly hid behind the tree.

When the head was in hand, a faint heat immediately rose from his dantian.

Looking down at the jade card, it is worth 2 points.

At least those who can enter Chongde Ancient Garden to study are not stupid. Fang Lingqing stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and quickly reacted.

The young man is very quick to get started. He follows Qiao Wan coquettishly all the way through the battlefield. If anyone sees a problem, he will go up and make up for it!

Soon, the monks in the melee discovered that something was wrong. In addition to Xie Xingzhi, who was in front of him, there was a mysterious evil force in the thick fog, which was covered by the fog and the trees.

When people are dying, they go up to steal people's heads quickly and ruthlessly.

Nima!

Every time I see the "spiritual power", I can get it, and a sword light or aura of arrogance emerges from the slashing stab, and I cut off my beard smoothly.

But these two people fired a shot and changed positions. After they got the head, they smeared oil on the soles of their feet, ran faster than a rabbit, and couldn't catch them.

"Um?"

As soon as the sword intent fell, a sword light took a step ahead and took away a head.

The poor young cultivator didn't understand even when he "died", who exactly died.

The head of the person in hand was cut off, Xie Xingzhi frowned, and he waved his sword indifferently and continued to kill the next shivering little pitiful.

Xie Xingzhi started killing, and a group of monks carefully followed Gujian's **** to drink some broth.

[Lu Cixian killed XX]

[Lu Cixian killed XX]

[Fang Lingqing killed XX]

[Fang Lingqing killed XX]

With the killing shouts and the rising aura in his dantian, he was not very happy at first. Fang Lingqing, who looked down on such a wretched style of play, also enjoyed the thrill of walking on the edge of the battlefield and stealing people's heads.

Stimulate! Comfortable!

When the killing was on the way, Qiao Wan suddenly retracted the sword: "Let's go."

Fang Lingqing was stunned for a moment and reluctantly said: "Is this gone?"

Qiao Wan glanced at the battlefield ahead.

Fang Lingqing glanced forward, turned around in his mind, and immediately understood.

At this time, it has almost entered the clearing stage. The fewer people there are, the more unfavorable it is for them.

He was reluctant to go home, but he couldn't eat a fat man in one go, he couldn't chew too much, Fang Lingqing didn't talk too much, he followed Qiao Wan numbly, and quietly covered his figure with the thick fog.

After leaving the battlefield, Qiao Wan asked, "How many?"

Fang Lingqing frowned: Seven or eight? How about you?

Qiao Wan: The whole ten

Harvest!

The two clapped happily!

After all, they had missed so many heads from Xie Xingzhi!

After rejoicing, another grim fact was placed in front of Qiao Wan and Xie Xingzhi at the same time.

Qiao Wan's face was very heavy.

The two of them missed so much just by picking them up. With this posture, Xie Xingzhi had grown to a terrifying realm.

In this illusion, only someone can come out, and no one can make up for it. One less head means less cultivation base and spiritual power. In the later stage, everyone’s cultivation base is basically finalized, and the number of people is basically fixed. !

So, you have to seize the early opportunity to develop as soon as possible!

Fang Lingqing, who was still reminiscing about stealing people's head, rarely condescended to ask Qiao Wan's opinion: "What's next?"

Although I don't like Qiao Wan's methods, I don't want to admit it, and I have to admit that walking on the edge of the battlefield and stealing people's heads is fast Chapter 1: The feeling is really addictive!

Qiao Wan: "Go and find out the general situation here first."

Fang Lingqing looked suspicious: "Lu Cixian, why do I think you are so skilled."

Because she was an internet addict girl before, she definitely couldn't say it.

Qiao Wan said euphemistically: "Because I was a loose cultivator before."

Fang Lingqing has also heard about how difficult it is to survive as a loose cultivator. Thinking that this journey is considered to be taken care of by Qiao Wan, now awkwardly, he took the initiative to ask Ying, "Okay, you can rest here, I will go ahead and check the situation."

"Don't go too far," he said halfway through, not forgetting to threaten arrogantly, "I won't care about you if you go too far."

As soon as Fang Lingqing left, Qiao Wan put down the sword, sat down cross-legged and spread out a little sense of alertness, and then began to calm down and digest the spiritual energy in his dantian.

This fantasy realm should be built on which real secret realm or spiritual vein, and the spiritual energy is rich, which is very suitable for cultivation.

If only her muscles could be thicker.

Joe thought regretfully.

Although she won't leak any more air now, the spiritual power she has lost over the years is almost incomparable to others. If the muscles and veins were thicker and contained a little more spiritual power, it would definitely be much better than it is now.

Qiao Wan planned silently.

The skin refining has completed the first stage, when will the tendon refining be brought into the daily routine?

While stabilizing her mind and maintaining vigilance, Qiao Wan guided the spiritual energy to refine her body over and over again. When she was just refining it for the second time, suddenly, the circle of consciousness spread out moved.

The consciousness swayed in circles like water ripples, and immediately broke into the sea of ​​Qiao Wan's consciousness.

two.

Two people stepped into her consciousness, not Fang Lingqing.

Between the lights and flint, Qiao Wan looked up at the person who came.

The two Taixuanguan disciples who broke into this place were stunned when they bumped into Qiao Wan.

After being stunned for a second.

Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate! Are they right? !

10 points!

The expressions on the faces of the two Taixuanguan disciples suddenly changed from stunned to shocked and ecstatic, looking at Qiao Wan with a frenzy in their eyes.

This is 10 points!

"Quick, quick! There's a 10!"

10 points! Ordered! Catch him now!

One of the young monks immediately greeted his companions in ecstasy.

Then two Confucian cultivators emerged from the jungle.

The two cultivators who looked at Qiao Wan were stunned, but not because of the 10 points, but because they recognized the young man in front of them!

"Lu Cixian?"

Qiao Wan was also shocked: Shandao Academy!

The two Confucian cultivators had brightly embroidered the word "good" in gold on their sleeves.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

The two disciples of Shandao Academy all changed their expressions: Lu Cixian and the others knew when they turned into ashes! It was the Lu Cixian who had hurt their academy before!

Seeing that the bloodstains on Qiao Wan's body were crisscrossed, and the spiritual power was weak, one of the tall Confucian cultivators holding a purple sword was overjoyed.

He was injured, and he didn't look too badly injured. Who didn't know that Lu Cixian had a fight with Fang Lingqing before, and it was obvious that he had not recovered from that fight.

This is simply 10 points delivered to the door.

Qiao Wan clenched the sword tightly and took a step back without saying a word.

The boy was covered in blood, and looked a bit miserable, but the situation of the enemy and myself was unknown, and the group of four obviously had some scruples, and no one dared to step forward for a while. condition.

"no one."

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief.

No one, so let's get started!

"Why, you're the only one?" The tall disciple of the Good Dao sneered and weighed the big sword in his hand.

Kill him right here! That's 10 points!

After confirming that there are really no traps and traps, in such an instant, the tiger-headed sword was wrapped in a purple energy and slashed down!

four.

In the case that everyone's cultivation base is similar, she will definitely not be able to fight her alone.

Fang Lingqing just went out not long ago, and it stands to reason that it is time to come back. Qiao Wan spit out a mouthful of turbid air, moved her muscles and bones, and her eyes were calm.

Now we will see if we can survive these four and wait for Fang Lingqing to come back.

When the big knife fell, Qiao Wan flattened her body and just dodged, but at the same time, another silver-ringed big knife aggressively slashed towards her ankle!

"This is…"

The pictures of the photo-taking stones on the Huazuo Peak are all randomly cut.

At this moment, the shadow stone on Huazuo Peak just cut into this area.

Looking at the picture on the photo stone, everyone in the Injustice Academy was stunned!

It was the mountain chief who was besieged by four people!

There is nothing special about a dozen or four. At the end of the fantasy, everyone will basically be in a group. The images in this area did not attract any attention at first.

The two big knives on the head and the feet were killed together, Qiao Wan quickly bent her body, stepped on the silver ring big knife with one foot, and freed the other foot.

He kicked the tall Confucianism on the chin!

At this time, eyes finally turned around one after another, and when they saw this scene, they all applauded.

"Okay!"

It's not over yet.

Just after breaking through the sword formation, the Taixuanguan disciple shook his spear and stabbed a flying rainbow spear toward it.

In a hurry, Qiao Wan turned around, slid, and slipped out flexibly.

When the taller Confucianist slashed with his backhand, the tip of the spear just hit.

The guns collided, sparks flying.

Just after sliding out for half a step, before standing still, a shadow suddenly fell over his head.

not good!

Qiao Wan pulled away to hide, but didn't have time.

boom!

A heavy hammer just landed on Qiao Wan's head.

This time, Qiao Wan's head was almost blown apart.

Hold. Qiao Wan was smashed to the point of staring at the stars, and subconsciously stabbed a sword, thinking dizzily while holding the sword. Failed.

Almost forgot there was another one.

The red blood flowed onto the eyelids, and there was no time to wipe the blood, and in the next second, the two large knives and the Feihong Spear killed him again.

One to four.

If it's gone here, it's all over.

Before he could catch his breath, Qiao Wan shook her dizzy head and continued to deal with the four in front of her with her sword.

It's almost the same when Fang Lingqing arrives, at most it will take a little longer to be beaten.

"Shameless." Seeing the scene in the photo stone, the green waist gritted his teeth and cursed bitterly!

One on four, shameless!

The people at Huazuofeng also held their breath and stared at the photo stone.

He was slashed on the back with a sword by the silver ring.

But everyone's heart is open. Lu Cixian is obviously at a disadvantage. If he drags on, he will be eliminated sooner or later.

In the illusion, the faces of the disciples of Taixuan Temple and Shandao Academy were brilliant.

I thought that 10 points had already been obtained, but I didn't expect that this one was still a hard bone to chew. The four of them joined forces and still didn't bite down.

Qiao Wan grinned: "Let's not say anything else, I'm first-class in my rough and tough skills."

When the group of four heard it, they hated and gritted their teeth, but they couldn't refute it.

Have no idea! This is indeed true, the young man in front of him is indeed patient! The hammer just went down. Normally, the 10 points would have been obtained long ago, but Lu Cixian was still able to continue fighting with them with a **** face on his face.

almost.

Fang Lingqing should also arrive.

Aware of the subtle changes in the circle of consciousness, Qiao Wan decisively withdrew her sword stance, staggered under her feet, and stumbled towards the silver ring sword!

done!

Seeing the changes in the battle situation, "Silver Ring Dasao" was overjoyed: Lu Cixian finally couldn't hold on anymore!

Seeing this, the gun-wielding boy hurriedly handed over the gun, and was looking forward to Qiao Wan's vest!

Under the two-phase attack, Qiao Wan Qiao Wan slipped out of the silver ring broadsword's crotch without hesitation.

The sword was confiscated, and the gun was too late to stop.

Two of them **** me! Seeing that the end of these two sacrifices is almost inevitable—

The sword light shines!

Sword One Quick Kill.

One wave took away two heads.

[Lu Cixian killed XXX! 】

[Lu Cixian killed XXX! 】

The kill shout pops up instantly!

The crowd on the flower seat peak: 2!

After sliding out, Qiao Wan immediately went around behind the dumbfounded boy with a hammer.

A sword through the chest!

[Lu Cixian killed XXX! 】

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

The virtuous young man holding the purple sword trembled, and his worldview was instantly impacted.

I wipe?

Huaza Peak crowd: 3!

The four teammates went to the three at once, and the young man of the good way swung his big knife and rushed forward.

Fang Lingqing, who rushed back quickly, raised the sleeves of his robe decisively, and he was very righteous, and when he was ready to attack—

Qiao Wan's movements were very quick and neat. When the boy with the gun was about to leave, he broke the head of the gun and threw it out.

puff-

Right on the chest red heart.

Fang Lingqing's hand, before he had time to stab it, stopped in the air:  …

Unexpectedly, the gun-wielding boy who had pitted a teammate before his death almost cried: Fellow Daoist, this is not intentional! QAQ

Purple Sword:…

[Lu Cixian killed XXX! 】

Huazuofeng crowd: 4! pretty!

Fang Lingqing:…

"Hey." With the audience watching, Qiao Wan drew back the sword expressionlessly and wiped the blood from the sword, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

Just kidding, want to steal her head?

Sword, return to sheath.

Qiao Wan glanced at the jade card.

Four lines of golden characters appear on the jade card simultaneously!

[Lu Cixian killed XXX! 】

[Lu Cixian killed XXX! 】

[Lu Cixian killed XXX! 】

[Lu Cixian killed XXX! 】

In that row of home games of Xie Xingzhi, Baishan Lake and Meng Canglang, these four rows of big characters suddenly entered! Aggressively swipe the screen on the photo stone.

"Lu Cixian?!" Someone exclaimed.

The group of people on the flower seat peak looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

Where did this Lu Cixian come from?

And the people who just saw the hearty counter-kill, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

pretty! beautiful! Use your body as a shield and your body as a sword. This is pure combat skills, the fight of flesh and blood! Lu Cixian, what a true man of iron and blood!

So fast? Zheng Wenliang was shocked.

"This...isn't it possible?"

The Buping Academy was all waiting, looking up at the photo stone and thinking in horror.

Their mountain is so fierce? !

On the flower seat peak, a group of people were stunned.

On the judges stage, the air is also very delicate.

Ma Huaizhen frowned.

Lu Dechang's face was ashen with anger.

idiot!

idiot! These two idiots!

Four people, one with 2 points, one with 3 points, one with 6 points, and one with 5 points, adding up to 16 points.

Harvest!

Pulling on his clothes, Qiao Wan glanced at the wound. Just when he was about to sit down to adjust his breath, Fang Lingqing glanced at it: "What's the matter with your **** lotus pattern?"

What does the lotus pattern on Qiao Wan's skin have to do with the man in the Hall of Light?

Fang Lingqing asked, Qiao Wan didn't hide it: "This is left by Venerable Miaofa."

Although he had already guessed that the lotus pattern might be related to the person in the Hall of Light, Fang Lingqing was still a little terrified when he heard Qiao Wan admit it.

"Isn't Venerable Miaofa... how is it related to you?" As if realizing that his way of speaking was a little rude, Fang Lingqing immediately changed his tone, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, I mean, Venerable Miaofa is a human... "Fang Lingqing frowned, wondering.

Venerable Miaofa is so cruel, how did he get along with Lu Cixian?

Qiao Wan raised her head: "Senior is a good person."

Unaware that this was a live broadcast of Qiao Wan, in front of the entire Huazuofeng, her words were clear, her voice was clear, and she sincerely said, "Senior is very gentle."

"I have admired Venerable Miaofa for a long time, and His Holiness once gave me a few tricks, which can be regarded as a bit of master-disciple friendship."

These few words, word for word, were instantly passed into the ears of everyone on Huazuo Peak.

There was a subtle silence on the peak of the flower seat.

Gentle?

Everyone's heart trembled.

That Venerable Miaofa, that Venerable Miaofa whose appearance is in direct proportion to the degree of ferocity, is actually a gentle and good person? !

Fang Lingqing's mouth twitched: Are you kidding me?

Joe shook his head.

She is very grateful to the seniors. Although... I accidentally touched the broad-mindedness of the magic method and it was embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wan scratched her head with a bitter face.

Since I can't think of how to apologize, I might as well take this opportunity to help Miaofa restore some of his reputation.

After thinking about it, the expression on Qiao Wan's face became more sincere: "Although senior looks a little fierce, he is actually quite gentle."

"Also virtuous."

To deal with this type of people, or elders, Qiao Wan felt that she had come up with a little routine.

For example, Senior Brother and Ma Huaizhen, all in all, if you want to hold it, smooth it, and enjoy it, there is basically no big problem.

"That's why I admire seniors very much."

Qiao Wan's voice was neither high nor low, as she spoke, she sat down frankly.

This voice echoed clearly on the entire flower seat peak.

In an instant, the breeze passed by.

The entire Huazuo Peak was strangely quiet.

Kind! Gentle!

Did they hear something amazing?

On the peak of the flower seat, I am amazed.

After living for so many years, it was the first time that someone confessed to a hairpin, and Miaofa's face turned black almost subconsciously.

The little novice secretly glanced at the Buddha's reaction: Is your venerable shy?

After all... Venerable has been fierce for so many years, and no one has ever praised it in public. It is normal for people to be shy.

The elders of various sects stroked their beards one after another and cast a meaningful mocking look.

A gentle and virtuous good man, I can't see it.

These complex gazes converged in unison, and the corners of the Buddha's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Thinking of this, the elders of various sects became unbalanced again, feeling a little sad and dejected.

This is Lu... Lu Cixian's descendant, right? Be more obedient, be more pleasing, repay your gratitude, and be more worry-free.

Alas, why didn't the younger generation show their hearts to them in public? It's not easy for them to work hard with **** and urine.

The boy or girl in the photo stone is like a little dog with bright eyes.

Under everyone's attention, the Buddha's face became even darker, but when he touched this gaze, he couldn't help but pause, and the anger in his heart seemed to fade a lot.

Serious or serious, but the cyan blue eyes are like a soft spring water, rippling and rippling.

The Buddha's voice was solemn and solemn, and he scolded in a deep voice with a black face: "Nie barrier, nonsense."

…

This evil.