Chapter 299

Yeah, what is she looking for?

Yan Qingyang stopped for a moment, suddenly thought, she looked for a long time, how can't see Mu Tianhe? Such a big contest, even if not in the contest, should also come to see ah!

Yan Qingyang lowered his head and looked at the Tongxin ring on his hand.

Is he in the competition arena of Qi training disciples? Maybe, I'm guiding younger martial brothers!

Yan Qingyang flew back to the competition arena of the Qi training period.

This time, she looked more carefully. She looked at it one by one. She went up and down the stage one by one. She didn't notice it. She called her several times.

"Elder martial sister Yan, elder martial sister Yan!" Liao wansha jumps in front of Yan Qingyang and shakes her hands for several times.

"Ah, sister Liao!" Yan Qingyang just noticed.

"Elder martial sister Yan, what are you looking for? Why are you so attentive? I told you not to hear it several times Liao wansha asked strangely.

"Oh, no!" Yan Qingyang shook his head slightly, and suddenly thought: "strange, how come Lingxiao sword sect, the first thing that comes to mind is to find Mu Tianhe?"

Liao wansha shakes Yan Qingyang's arm again. Yan Qingyang regains her mind. She looks at Liao wansha carefully and finds that Liao wansha has nine layers of Qi training. The training speed is too fast!

"Congratulations, younger martial sister Liao!" Yan Qingyang exclaimed.

"Hee hee Liao wansha was embarrassed. "I'm much slower than elder martial sister Yan."

At this time, Liao wansha is in high spirits and is very happy. She has just won a contest, and it's easy to win. It's time for her to be satisfied.

In her heart, Yan Qingyan thinks of Chu Zhenzhen. She searches for Chu Zhenzhen's figure in the crowd. After a while, she sees it. So she says goodbye to Liao wansha and goes to Chu Zhenzhen.

As soon as Chu Zhenzhen looked back, she saw Yan Qingyang. She hesitated for a moment and came over.

Yan Qingyang looked at Chu Zhenzhen carefully and found that Chu Zhenzhen had practiced six layers of gas.

Yan Qingyang was stunned. What happened? How did he see that several people were practicing so fast? The last time I saw Chu Zhenzhen, she practiced Qi four layers in CIA. How long has she been practicing Qi six layers?

"Qingyang!" Chu Zhenzhen's attitude is a little alienated. Now she's much thinner, and she's slim. Her fat round face is thinner. Her eyes are bigger, her skin is white, and she looks very beautiful.

After a few words of conversation, Yan Qingyang finds that Chu Zhenzhen's words are much less than before, and there are some perfunctory meanings.

With a sigh, Yan Qingyang was about to say something when his eyes suddenly glanced at a person and immediately said to Chu Zhenzhen, "Zhenzhen, I have something else to do. I'll talk about it later!" After that, he flew to catch up.

Chu Zhenzhen looked at Yan Qingyang's back and sighed: "Qingyang, we are far behind... But!" Chu Zhenzhen's eyes suddenly let out a strange brilliance, "one day, I will catch up with you, will catch up with Murong Yan!"

The person Yan Qingyang saw just now was Ling jiuxiao. She caught up with Ling jiuxiao in a hurry and cried out: "elder martial brother Ling!"

Ling jiuxiao shook his head, but he didn't turn back. He was drilling around in the crowd and disappeared.

Yan Qingyan didn't catch up with her for a long time and stopped. She was almost sure that Ling jiuxiao was hiding from her, but why? Ling jiuxiao didn't do anything sorry for her!

With a frown, Yan Qingyang caught a disciple of Lingxiao sword sect who was wearing inner door clothes and asked, "where is elder martial brother Ling?"

As soon as the disciple looked back, he saw Yan Qingyang dressed in purple, with picturesque, gentle and beautiful eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and stammered: "he, elder martial brother Ling, he... Oh... He went to stage 32 to host the contest..."

"Where is channel 32?" Yan Qingyang asked in a hurry.

"Oh, there it is, the site for the foundation period competition!" The disciple pointed with his hand and looked at Yan Qingyang again. He felt that the girl in front of him was very attractive. He couldn't help leaning his head and almost didn't dare to look at Yan Qingyang's face again.

Yan Qingyang passed like a gust of wind, leaving a light fragrance. The disciple breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ha ha, I didn't think elder martial brother Luo could see the nun in his eyes. Why did he just stare and stammer? Let me have a closer look. Is this our cold and arrogant elder martial brother Luo? Don't change the core Next to him, a disciple of Lingxiao sword sect, who was familiar with that disciple, joked.

The disciple of surname Luo touched the sweat that did not exist on his forehead and glared at the disciple beside him: "you didn't see her face. She looks so beautiful, just like... A fairy!"

"Hiss!" The disciple sneered, "all the nuns here are fairies!"

They began to talk and laugh. Yan Qingyang didn't notice that her appearance had been restored after she came back from Wanjie city. However, during this time, her appearance became more and more excellent, and she was getting closer to her appearance in Wanjie city.

Of course, from now on, there are still some differences. Yan qingyangfeng generally found the No.32 competition platform. Sure enough, she saw Ling jiuxiao on the stage as the referee. On the stage, the two men fought fiercely. After a while, the two separated the victory and defeat, and Ling jiuxiao jumped off the competition platform. Yan Qingyang immediately ran after Ling jiuxiao, grabbed Ling jiuxiao's sleeve and cried, "elder martial brother Ling!" Ling jiuxiao looked back as if he had just seen Yan Qingyang. He opened his eyes wide in surprise and said, "Oh, it's younger martial sister Yan. Why, has your competition started?" Yan Qingyang frowned: "I haven't started the competition yet. Elder martial brother Ling and elder martial brother mu, won't he come to the competition?" Ling jiuxiao looks at Yan Qingyang with a smile. His eyes are indescribable. When he stares at him like this, Yan Qingyang almost runs away, and his face turns red slowly. Ling jiuxiao touched the Jasper gourd on his waist and asked with a smile, "why, younger martial sister Yan, do you want to admire younger martial brother?"“ No! " Yan Qingyang blurted out. She took a breath, turned her face, decided to ignore Ling jiuxiao's strange eyes and asked, "where's elder martial brother mu? Why didn't he come to the contest? It's impossible to be still closed, isn't it? "“ Yes, he's still in seclusion. Anyway, he only has the second floor of Zhuji, so he can't get the place of Dabi, the disciple of Zhuji. He just keeps on seclusion! " Ling jiuxiao said casually. When he said that, he didn't dare to look at Yan Qingyang's eyes. Yan Qingyang frowned. Although he couldn't get the place in this contest, it was definitely a good chance to exercise. How could Mu Tianhe still be closed after so long? Ling jiuxiao saw Yan Qingyang bow his head and meditate. He took the opportunity to get rid of his sleeve and said, "younger martial sister Yan, I have something else to do. Let's go first!" Yan Qingyang to catch, caught a space, Ling jiuxiao has left quickly. There were so many people that it was not easy to find him again. Yan Qingyang had to go back depressed. On the high stand, both Yuping and Chidan quietly sat down. As soon as Yuping waved, Yan Qingyang flew onto the high stand and stood on her side. Eh, Yan Qingyang suddenly felt that there was a gaze on her side, fierce and vicious. She didn't feel that she turned her head and saw a person.