Chapter 258

On the Guanwu square, the final day of zongmen martial arts competition is still staged.

And compared with the previous four days, the last day is particularly fierce. Even those who have been determined to be eliminated should give full play to their greatest glory on this last day.

On the huge screen divided into different areas, many melon eating friars focused on fairy Lin and the "fist master", or the fairy of Luohua sect and each sect.

If it is a duel between two fairies, it will attract more focused attention.

make fun of! It's the best thing to see two fairies fighting.

The director of konglingzong also knows very well. He directly puts the highly popular ones in the middle for easy viewing.

Different from others, on Guanwu square, a girl wrapped by many eyes stared at the corner of the screen.

In that corner, a man holding a crystal clear long sword was dueling with a farmhouse friar.

The man's sword practice seems casual, which obviously hides his real strength.

The peasant monk also worked hard. He was bound to win this game. He almost exhausted all his skills.

All kinds of cannibals jumped on the man, and the grass grew wildly, like tentacles to the river.

It can be said that they are equal opponents

"Xiao Yi, don't look."

When Bai Jiuyi was fascinated, Bai qianluo hugged his apprentice from behind.

The two beauties snuggled up to each other, making the tip of one's nose hot.

"How's it going? Do you want me to open his memory? "

Bai qianluo bit Bai Jiuyi's ear and whispered.

"If he thinks of his childhood and realizes that Xiaoyi is the white fox in those years, maybe things will turn around."

Listening to master's words, Bai Jiuyi was silent.

Seeing that Xiaoyi still didn't respond, Bai qianluo continued: "is Xiaoyi worried that once he remembered that you became a little white fox and deceived his feelings, he would hate you more and don't even want to see you?"

The woman lowered her eyes gently. Although the action was not obvious, she still looked in Bai qianluo's eyes.

Bai qianluo smiled softly, "master guessed right."

"What if you guessed right?"

Finally, Bai Jiuyi slowly opened his mouth and looked at him who was struggling with others.

"He already hates me enough."

After that, Bai Jiuyi turned around and went out to participate in the last boring competition.

Looking at the back of his apprentice leaving, Bai qianluo's mouth rose slightly.

Maybe even Xiaoyi sometimes doesn't know what she's doing?

For Xiaoyi, why does she want to come here?

It seems just to see him and confirm whether he is in good condition. After all, Xiaoyi killed him himself at that time.

But after reading it? After making sure he's okay, why does Xiaoyi continue to stay?

"It seems very open-minded. In fact, I don't even dare to admit that I don't give up on him. I'm really a little girl."

Bai qianluo shook his head, took back his sight from Xiaoyi, and looked at the shameless man on the screen who bet that he would win and that the battle would last for a long time.

If his memory is restored, will he really not forgive Xiao Yi? Will he be more distant from Xiaoyi?

Bai qianluo thought for a moment, as if he was amused by his idea.

"How can it be? Xiao Yi said so beautifully that I can't wait to be a man."

......

A man fell to the ground with his sword in a small village under the kunlingzong mountains.

If you read as like as two peas of newspapers, you will find that this man is almost the same as the great student of the news.

"The eldest disciple of the Kongling sect, Yu Pu's sword cultivation, and childe Ma really have extraordinary bearing."

In the village, a maid in a black dress bowed.

Looking at the maid, Ma Dongqiang, the eldest martial brother of konglingzong, frowned slightly: "this is the way of hospitality in the world of your demon family. If your master doesn't come to meet you, let you have a maid?"

"My master said that young master Ma doesn't deserve to see my master, so I'll do it for him."

As soon as the maid Mingyin's words fell, a sharp sword breath burst out of Ma Dongqiang. Around Mingyin, there were more than ten sword marks that were more than ten meters long.

The maid Ming was not annoyed, but smiled softly: "my master said that people will not die if they don't die. Please cherish life, Mr. Ma."

"Oh! Your demon clan world is really interesting! Isn't your master afraid that you will die in my hands first? "

"You can try."

Looking at the woman's smile, Ma Dongqiang didn't start at last.

"Please don't waste your time, Mr. Ma. This way, please."

As if he didn't pay attention to the temper of Yu Pu Jing Jianxiu at all, Mingyin took him back to a courtyard.

On the stone table in the yard, there is a picture scroll of water and moon to see the mirror.

Ma Dongqiang looked at the mirror on the stone table, which was the live broadcast of Jiang Lin's struggle with the peasant monk.

"The purpose of your demon family's trip is this flower picker?"

Ming Yin said calmly, "not only young master Jiang, but also the ink of your ethereal sect."

Although she is a maid, she has also entered a building in Yuanying territory.

Listening to the maid Ming's request, the man frowned slightly: "impossible! If there is no Mo Li, I can't take charge of the ethereal sect. Mo Li must become my wife. "

"Don't worry, childe."

Ming'an poured him a cup of tea, which was the best way to treat guests, although Ming'an didn't want to do so.

"This time we will help Ma maozi master the ethereal religion, and Ma will be given convenience when he is going to be the host of the Wutong state in the future. This is our original contract. We will not go back on our words, but Miss Mo will not give Ma Tzu."

Ma Dongqiang narrowed his eyes: "what if I insist?"

Ming dark smiled and said, "if childe Ma insists, we'll give it. It's just a woman."

"You demon clan world so easy to talk?"

"It's said that there is no more than one woman. Although there are some talents, the master teaches us to be good at choosing."

"But how can I trust you?"

"We demon clan never swear, believe or not, it all depends on our heart. If childe Ma doesn't want to join hands with us, please, Mingyin won't send it."

Ma Dongqiang stared at Mingyin for a long time before he took back his sight and left with a big step.

"I'll bet with you!"

Looking at the young ma disappearing into the distance, Ming dark cleaned up the picture scroll and got up and walked to the master's yard.

"Master..."

Ming dark returned on one knee. The plump woman in front was touching the belly of the white cat.

"How's it going?"

"As the master guessed, he really wanted to leave his highness."

"Of course, who won't be excited about meat that can only be seen and eaten for many years? Besides, he can't see much these years. "

"Does the master really want to give ink to his highness?"

"Give it to him? Is that horse Dong Qiang? Hehe... "

In the yard, a woman's light and happy laughter came. The woman's chest fluctuated and flowered, as if she had heard an extremely funny joke.

After a long time, the woman stopped slowly, her tone was indifferent, but the chill penetrated into her heart and bones:

"Does he deserve it?"

"What does the master mean?"

The butterfly gently pressed the white cat's little meat pad with her fingers and lips and said carelessly:

"Didn't you say it all? Ally with our demon family. Believe it or not, it's all based on your heart. In that case, kill him. "

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