"Sir, are you..."
Hearing Zhuo fan's words, Shui ruohua couldn't help shaking his body and was slightly stunned. His face was full of doubts: "did you know her... Before?"
Originally, she had been wondering why Chu Qingcheng, with such a mental disorder, would try to avoid contact. Why did he not hesitate to lend a helping hand. And what's more strange is that Chu Qingcheng, who can't even get close to acquaintances, has no sense of rejection from the man in front of him.
The result can only be that he and Qingcheng are more familiar friends than anyone, and the degree of familiarity is extraordinary, even more than their sister love!
Without immediately answering her question, Zhuo fan pondered for a long time before youyou said: "I know her very well, but I didn't expect that the former beauty would become like this after so many years of absence..."
"Oh, I see. Mr. Qing must have been a friend before!"
He nodded clearly. Shui ruohua couldn't help sighing and said faintly: "it's just that things are changeable. Over the years, she has suffered a lot because her husband was framed and died. She..."
His face was full of sad colors. Shui ruohua slowly sat down and looked up at the sky. He slowly told the story of Chu Qingcheng over the years like pouring bitter water.
Zhuo fan just sat there quietly and listened to his wife's experiences over the years. Every word he heard, his heart was like being cut by a knife. He was in unbearable pain, and his eyes were gradually moist again.
But he gritted his teeth and didn't dare to say a word. He could only try to let the sad tears fall back into his heart.
The people around him were also listening to this long and sad story. From time to time, they looked at Zhuo fan and lowered their heads deeply.
The whole martial arts arena is full of loud and golden sounds, but only here is extremely quiet. The gurgling sadness is shrouded in this mu of land, which is difficult to disperse for a long time!
Chu Qingcheng was also in shuiruohua's story, his eyes flashed a little light from time to time, his body tilted slightly, and slowly leaned against Zhuo fan's shoulder.
At this moment, Zhuo fan's eyes were completely wet, and it was difficult to restrain the heat flow in his eyes, running through the mask one by one. For so many years, as her husband, only at this time can he lean his shoulder against her tired body.
This will eventually be the pain of his life, an indelible heartache
On the other hand, in the bursts of shouting, everyone's eyes have no time to take into account this painful corner. Everyone looked at the two people on the martial arts stage with red eyes. Their faces were excited and looked forward to the beginning of the battle!
GABA, GABA
His fists clenched hard and burst out. Ye Lin stared at Ouyang Changqing opposite, but was gnashing his teeth in anger: "bastard, you just said how much you value this war and can't be disturbed by sister Qingcheng. I really believe it. It turned out that you were just showing off in front of a woman after such a big battle. Hum, it's time for a dog. You're worse than an animal. You'd rather dress up in front of coquettish women than save people's lives. If I don't teach you a lesson today, Ye Lin will not be a descendant of holy animals! "
"Hey, who the fuck are you calling a coquettish woman? Dare to insult my goddess, I will not let you go! " Ouyang Changqing could not help scolding.
Then, there was a loud bang, and the whole body momentum was suddenly issued. The light blue light was emitted from all over the body. It was cold and thick, and even people suddenly felt that they were going to suffocate. Even if there was the boundary of the martial arts platform, it could not stop the terrible breath, but it was the power of sealing Heaven Sword that Ouyang Changqing had understood for many years!
OK!
With a loud drink, all the sect disciples in the audience applauded and cheered. It's worthy of being senior brother Changqing. This skill is really excellent. It's the best in the world!
However, in the face of the noise of the battlefield, Ye Lin's face was heavy, but he didn't care at all. Just his eyes coagulated and his body suddenly shook, but he heard a startling dragon chant, which was so steep that it burst into the sky. The hot golden flame suddenly filled the whole body, and the terrible temperature suddenly spread, making everyone in the audience feel hot and dry.
Just in a flash, the floor tiles outside the field have melted and distorted.
Suddenly, the whole battlefield was divided into two parts, half of which was the cold and closed sky sealing field of Ouyang Changqing, and the other half was the hot and unstoppable golden fire all over the sky.
They had just made a move, but they had just released their momentum, and they had become a wrestling force. They shared equally and did not give in to each other.
Seeing this, all the people present could not help but shrink their eyes and were shocked. No longer like before, he fell to the ground and shouted Ouyang Changqing's name, but he was stunned.
Originally, they thought that this battle was no different from the previous one. It must be Ouyang Changqing's overwhelming victory, but now it seems that it was a draw, at least in terms of momentum.
For a moment, everyone stopped shouting and whispering, but the look in their eyes was more and more brilliant. They really didn't expect that some of the young generation could compete with Ouyang Changqing. This time, this war will be wonderful!
Those old guys who came to watch the war were also surprised and pointed out. They couldn't help laughing and nodding.
The first disciple of Xizhou deserves his reputation. Some fought in this war, hehe
Shangguan Qingyan excitedly pulled Murong Xue on his face and said, "sister Xue, it's different from what you expected before. It seems that Ouyang Changqing may not win!"
"Er... It seems so!"
The complexion didn't feel a lag. Murong Xue thought a little, but also nodded slightly: "I didn't expect that such a barren place in Xizhou can really produce such a peerless talent!"
He proudly raised his pretty face, and the Shangguan light smoke smiled for a while.
That's right. Where else would you put my Zhuo fan? He is also from western state
"But..."
However, Murong Xue glanced at him with a grin: "these two people have the same momentum, which can only prove that their skills are equal. But the number of wins and losses is still to be determined. At least various means, such as martial arts and martial arts, are the key to victory or defeat. Ouyang Changqing is the strongest in beizhou and the son of Ouyang Lingtian. Naturally, these things are nothing more than the boy of that western state... "
With a grin, Shangguan was noncommittal: "let's go on!"
With an indifferent smile, Murong Xue also stared at the martial arts platform with her eyes. Her eyes were not as plain as they were just now, and had a bit of brilliance.
His face trembled slightly, and he felt the momentum of the other party. Ouyang Changqing on the martial arts stage couldn't help but frown deeply, and his face was slightly dignified. He looked at Murong Xue under the stage, and then looked at the leaf scale opposite. His fists were tightly clenched.
It seems that I underestimated this boy before. It's completely different from the opponent I met before. Damn it, maybe this war is not the performance war of the childe, but Xuemei is still watching under the stage. How can she make a fool of herself?
Hum, make a quick decision and win in one breath. If it takes a long time, let him find a chance and make a fool of myself, it will be troublesome.
Other opponents, young master Ben, don't care, but this... The key is that Xuemei is still watching below, and half of her embarrassment can't be revealed!
Thinking so, Ouyang Changqing was already gnashing his teeth. With an arrow step, he suddenly flew to the leaf scale.
As soon as Ye Lin saw it, he laughed and was not afraid at all. He also kicked his feet and hit him fiercely: "fight hand to hand with me, you chose the wrong opponent!"
Touch!
In the earth shaking collision, they hit each other with one fist and one foot, but they made a deafening noise immediately. The strong shock wave suddenly escaped around, suddenly hit the barrier of the isolated battlefield, and suddenly sent out a rumbling tremble.
Then they retreated again and returned to their respective starting points, but ye Lin casually shook his arm with Taoist golden scales, and crossed a strange smile at the corners of his mouth, while Ouyang Changqing opposite had already trembled with one foot and stepped on the ground slightly, which was obviously a dark loss!
His grandmother's, the boy's physical strength is so strong that I can't even compete with my strengthened body of tianjiandao. This guy... A monster?
Staring at the opposite leaf scale, Ouyang was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. When everyone saw it, he was stunned again. This move... Elder martial brother, how can it be?
It's not just them, even those old guys who live in the door, looking at it from the air, they can't help being surprised that their beard is slightly warped. They are very surprised: "the boy in Xizhou is so powerful. It's the first time I've seen Changqing, so oppressed!"
"I can't imagine that there is such a genius in Xizhou. It's rare to see it in ten thousand years!" Another old man also nodded and exclaimed.
But before his voice fell, a long sigh rang out: "there are so many talented disciples in Xizhou, why is there only such one!"
They were stunned when they turned to look, but they were surprised: "black beard supreme, why did you appear here? You two dragons are the Supreme Master. Aren't you cracking the seal of Chong Tianjian for the officials? How can you... "
"Hey, the seal is so strong and strange. It's very strange. We've spent nine cattle and two tigers together. We can't break it. It's been three days and three nights. I'll come out for a breath and let the white old man continue to break it!" He shook his hand slightly, and the black beard supreme had no choice but to shake his head.
Clearly nodded, and the people bowed and worshipped: "the black beard is very hard, but what did you just say? Is it impossible to say that there are disciples like this child in Xizhou? "
"Not like him, but better than him!"
"What, then how could he become the first in Xizhou..."
"Alas, because the strong one has died for many years. If he is still there, I dare to assure you that the future is really the second invincible sword respect. Then there is hope for us to deal with Zhongzhou's ambition, but it's a pity... "The look of daze flashed in his eyes, and the black beard couldn't help but sigh.
When they heard this, they felt that Qi Qi was in the same heart and looked suspicious.
Is what the old guy said true, not bragging? When did Xizhou become so talented? Even a substitute can beat their first disciple in beizhou. What about the real first disciple in Xizhou?
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