Seeing that Mu Zijun and Bai Zimo were eliminated in such a mess, Wang's fat face trembled a few times, and his face could not help changing. He and Liu Yinger stepped forward and helped them both. Anyway, they belonged to the same circle. No matter what kind of intersection they had with Zhao Jiuge, they were strangers now.

Zhao Jiuge and Luo Xie slowly come forward, no action, so quietly looking at this scene, no words. However, Luo Xie's eyes were alert, and her whole body's spiritual power had not dissipated, and a faint aura flowed on the surface of her body, in case Wang wanwan and Liu Yinger suddenly made a move.

The dozens of teenagers behind, with different expressions, stare at each other with vigilance. Zhao Jiuge and Luo Xie did not make a sound. They would not do it blindly, but they were on high alert. Although they were spiritual transformation, their numbers were dominant and they would not be afraid of the two opposite.

Wang wanwan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was constantly changing, as if he was struggling with something. Looking at a dozen people who were slowly moving forward, he was a bit ready to move, but after seeing Zhao Jiuge and Luo Xie, he hesitated.

Although it is one thing to tear up one's face, it is another to really start fighting. It is hard to avoid feeling a little embarrassed.

Of the five, his family background is undoubtedly the most profound one. He has a lot of magic weapons. Otherwise, he would not care so much when he started. He didn't care about more than a dozen spiritual realms. On this basis, he would dare to double the number.

Liu Ying'er, on one side, seemed to see the tangled posture revealed in Wang Baiwan's words. Her lips moved gently and she whispered something. She only saw Wang wanwan listening attentively. Then she was surprised in her eyes, but she nodded after thinking for a moment.

Squatting body immediately stood up, although the momentum and spirit of the body did not disperse, but the hand of the flying sword is put away, there is no atmosphere of the sword.

The same slowly forward a few steps, eyes some complex staring at the opposite Zhao Jiuge and Luo Xie.

"Do you want to do it?" Luo Xie, who was on guard, was not a little complicated in his eyes. He was deeply moved by the spirit stone he sent to him at the beginning, but he didn't expect that he would face each other here today.

Wang wanwan has already lost his simple and honest appearance. He snorted coldly. His eyes did not show any trace and turned to Zhao Jiuge and Luo Xie.

After that, more than 200 colored flags appeared out of thin air and dropped on the ground. They said in a deep voice, "I don't want to start this time, but next time in a similar situation, I won't miss the friendship before. From now on, Sakura and I will have nothing to do with you."

"Hey, what do you mean?" Zhao Jiuge although good face pale, but still forced to endure the discomfort in the body, dumb smile.

Zhao Jiuge was so happy that he could not fight with Wang Baiwan and Liu Yinger. However, seeing that Wang wanwan threw the colored flag in front of them and threw it over, Zhao Jiuge felt uncomfortable. Was this sympathy or reward? He needed the colored flag and he would fight for it. He didn't want to get it in this way.

"Why, what else do you want to do? You think brother Wan and I will be afraid of you just because of our previous friendship. We are the same as xuantianfeng. We don't want to fight each other. But we will not have a dispute with each other in private in the future." Liu Ying'er changed her former soft and water like appearance. Her face was like a cold voice, and at the same time, she swept a white green one in her eyes.

Zhao Jiuge is not a proud man in his heart. Even if he doesn't want to be the enemy of Liu Yinger and Wang wanwan, he won't talk much since the other party has already talked about it. So, calm face, quietly looking at his two people's next reaction.

Who knows, Liu Ying'er finished this sentence and looked at Zhao Jiuge deeply. Then she turned and left with Wang wanwan. Mu Zijun and Bai Zimo, who were gloomy and silent, left the peak of Wuhua peak.

Before Zhao Jiuge and Liu Yinger looked at each other in the eyes, Zhao Jiuge already knew that they were destined to be strangers.

"Tut Tut, I can't see that you are quite charming. If you look at the sad eyes of others, no wonder you always say that people call you wood." I don't know when, Bai Qingqing stood beside Zhao Jiuge, and said jokingly on his face.

Zhao Jiuge originally held a breath in his heart and immediately let out. Some of them didn't know how to pick up Bai Qingqing. He also understood Liu Yinger's meaning in the wood, but he already had someone in his heart, and there was more than one.

He sighed in his heart and pondered on his own mind for a while. Then his face suddenly changed. His smile was all over his face. His eyes were delicate. He said with a bad smile, "since I am so charming, does our Qingqing sister fall in love with my brother's sword robe?"

Bai Qingqing first took a hard breath, trying to suppress the ups and downs of his chest, and then immediately showed a charming smile. Zhao Jiuge already knew that the situation was not good. However, he was injured and could not move greatly.

Sure enough, the next moment, the ear was caught by Bai Qingqing's jade hand, "do you see that my mother's skin itches when she's not feeling well now. I'll tell you that even if I don't have spiritual power, I can deal with you."Later, Bai Qingqing's vicious words came.

Nearby Luo Xie and those teenagers all looked at this scene with a smile. After all, at the moment, there are no outsiders at the top of the mountain, and they are completely relaxed. They are the biggest winners in the training this time. Even if there are still disciples who have not come up, it is no longer important.

"I'm wrong. I'm wrong." Zhao Jiuge immediately cried for mercy.

Bai Qingqing snorted and looked up at Bai Nen's neck, just like a white swan. He did not care about Zhao Jiuge. If he didn't use the blue sea tide, he would have taught him a lesson.

"Well, you have won the first place this time as you wish. Your mother has also done it. Please put it away." Chin toward a pair of flags on the ground to move, white Qingqing whispered.

Hearing the speech, Zhao Jiuge excitedly picked up a pile of colored flags on the ground and put them into the storage ring. Now he has more than 400 colored flags. Compared with the remaining dozens of people, he should still be wandering in the mountains, but the overall situation is determined. At this time, Zhao Jiuge seemed to feel that the pain on his body was alleviated a little bit. He laughed foolishly, as if he saw the sword waving to him.

A group of people nearby looked at the scene with a faint smile in their eyes. There was no jealousy or dissatisfaction, because this was what Zhao Jiuge deserved. As for Bai Qingqing, he didn't care.

The number of Sanfeng disciples is about 500, and they hold more than 400 colored flags by themselves. There is no doubt that he is an undisputed disciple. With the departure of Wang wanwan and his group, there is no threat of building the foundation. This training should come to an end.

After a day's fighting, I don't know when the light curtain of setting sun sprinkles from the sky to the top of Wuhua peak.

Looking back on all kinds of things today, Zhao Jiuge was a little scared. He was lucky enough to win the final victory. Otherwise, he would lie out like a scar and cultivate for several months. Time is precious for him now. He still has a task to do and a coat is not refined. All these have to be finished before the selection meeting starts Yes, today's training is just like the warm-up before the selection meeting.

Suddenly thought of Bai Zimo scar Mu Zijun three people, Zhao Jiuge's heart sank, offended these three aristocratic young masters, can have fun in the future, the trouble is unceasing, but he Zhao Jiuge again is not afraid of people!

"Let's go back and get the flying sword." Zhao Jiuge resisted the weakness, a wave of heroic spirit, and cried out.

The words immediately attracted the agreement of more than ten people including Luo Xie. They couldn't help but let out cheers and dances.

This time xuantianfeng stood at the end. According to the rules, in addition to the top three treasures, every new disciple of xuantianfeng can get a magic weapon level flying sword. How can these poor disciples be unhappy? After all, not everyone has the fate of Zhao Jiuge.

As the sun sets, the group of young people are full of smiles and squandering their young youth and frivolity.

This time, the curtain of Sanfeng training was just like this. The images of Xuanguang mirror on Sanfeng square were also closed.

The crowd began to disperse slowly. Although the training had ended, the topic about the training was still circulating in Xuantian sword gate. The teenager named Zhao Jiuge, after today, also let more people in the sect know his reputation.

Xuantianfeng square.

With the dispersal of the crowd of disciples, the square regained its tranquility. The disciples who had lost their flags and were eliminated had already appeared on the bluestone pavement of the square.

Three coaches have been standing at the front, beside a graceful young man and a lovely and innocent little girl with pigtails.

It was Wu Tianshan and Shasha. So far, there was no outsider in the whole xuantianfeng square. The crowd watching had already dispersed since the Xuantian mirror was closed.

"I'll leave now, and I'll stay and play again?" With a gentle smile, the kind Tutor LI asked Shasha and Wu Tianshan.

Wu Tianshan chuckled and shook his head, "no, I should have gone out these days. It's not Shasha who is clamoring to see Zhao Jiuge as a boy for training. Now it's time to start. After all, it's important to talk to the seven holy places. The magic weapon of Shasha has to be prepared before this, so we can see who the sect sent to attend!"

Finally, Wu Tianshan sighed slightly. If he had not passed the age limit, he had participated once before, otherwise this time it should be his turn.

Hearing a few words from the seven holy places, the three directors' faces were somewhat dignified. They knew the importance of the matter and stopped talking about it.

Coach Zhou nodded, "you go, be careful on the way."

Wu Tianshan nodded heavily, pulled up the small wrist of gauze, and was about to leave.

Gauze has been beside, some do not play spirit, shaking small head, open a pair of lovely big eyes around, two sheep's horn braids also follow slightly shaking.

After a farewell call, Wu Tianshan, wrapped in gauze and pedaling with flying swords, flew away, and their spirits were overflowing.She looked down at the gauze which was only in her own mind. Her eyes were full of worry. Seeing the carefree and lovely yarn, she swallowed the words she wanted to say. She thought that the girl would continue to grow up so carefree. The pressure of the school's prosperity should not be given to her as a little girl.

Although the conversation between the seven holy places will be important, and the Xuantian sword gate has only been a demon like Shasha in the past hundred years, she can grow up happily every day.

With a sigh, he controls the flying sword under his feet and flies quickly to the outside of the sect.

And when they left soon, more than a dozen auras loomed in the sky toward xuantianfeng square.

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