However, he is more curious about the mantra painted by the headmaster's daughter. It should be regarded as a heresy. If he dares to use it in full view of the public, he doesn't have to worry. The follow-up message seems to be something he doesn't know, and no one is so surprised by the calm appearance of this kind of person. Is it possible that he is the only one who doesn't adapt to it.
The blood curse seemed to have eyes, and kept chasing Qiao Shenling's figure. Qiao Shenling, a square competition, just walked out of a different route. The eyes of the people who looked at him were all dazzled, but he didn't catch up with him.
Is it difficult that he has been planning to defend like that and is not willing to move? Judging from his strength, he should be able to make an immediate move.
"Mr. Qiao, do you know that if I fail to compete with you this time, I will not be in the top three. You know the end."
This is to see play but picked up the bitter Qin card, but he said that the opposite body is slowed down, and then slightly shook his head in the heart.
No, we have to worry about him. At least we are ourselves. You are carrying the blood feud of your parents. You can't give in easily.
However, after thinking about it in Lanzhou, the woman just entered the bedroom and found that her neck was pinched between her eyes. Then she tilted aside and fainted straightly. This was the second person who fainted on the test field, but this time it ended too fast.
There were loud cheers below.
The cheers are sung by Qiao Shen. Is it difficult for the headmaster's daughter to be too arrogant and domineering.
"How happy are they? Their leader is not happy. I really think such a fairy woman can fall under their door. Tut tut..."
The man felt that he was still less guessing about this, because he had never guessed it correctly. After a long time, he was still happy that our children would be able to choose from them in the future. After all, the other six sects are still very likely to choose another one.
As Lin Pinggao said, the rest of the people may not be very happy. This time Qiao Shenling won the battle, he did not return to the position like the rest of the players. Instead, he swaggered up and went directly to the erhan grandstand to Lin Pinggao's side.
Xu Fan looked at him curiously. He only took a look at Lin Pinggao.
"You are so powerful that you can go to any door you want."
This tone is not very good. Originally, he thought that Qiao Shen would speak more. He fell down on his knees with a plop, and the knee hit the floor with a thump. Several people around him saw it. Xu Fan secretly admired his brother. The situation was so decisive and direct that he didn't have much to say.
"Get up first. I can't stand your kneeling. I'm not a master."
"There is something wrong with me. I will rely on my master for the next three courses."
After listening to this, I was really curious, but the look on Lin Pinggao's face was not as comfortable as before, but a melancholy cloud. It seems that this thing has really done something contradictory.
The younger martial brother, his eldest disciple, wants to go to other schools for revenge. It's hard to study the things behind it. After all, he's just a messenger. It's better to stay at home for three or five days.
"You have to remember that you are a member of three schools, and you will come back sooner or later. I won't say more about the rest. Let's forget about each other."
When he said this, he banged his head three times on the ground, which was louder than kneeling down. When he got up, his forehead was red.
Xu Fan has some admiration in his heart. He can see that he is a man who attaches great importance to emotion and righteousness.
But after the ceremony, he turned around and jumped down from the second floor stand and went back to the rest place. Looking at Lin Pinggao here, he seemed relieved.
Then there are two competitions, which is a little lacking. According to Xu Fan, the same losers can't be compared, but I don't know what strange color they are. Anyway, only those who win the duel can go up.
In the end, it's even more wonderful. The top three are not one-on-one, but five players. It's ridiculous.
"In order to let my younger martial brother come to his door, some old guy can come up with all kinds of tricks. He is still sitting here, regardless of your college."
In these words, Lin Pinggao was completely gnashing his teeth.
Then he felt vaguely that he couldn't inquire about the news any more. He was put on hold for two days. Then he invited him here to watch the competition. Finally, it was built again. There were troubles inside. If he inquired about it, he would not be able to leave.
At the bottom, each of the five people occupied a part. On the contrary, Qiao Shenling stood in the middle and watched their posture. Four of them stood up together to defeat him, and then decided to be male and female.
In this way, Mr. Qiao is really powerful.
If not, there won't be a team of four.
But it can be seen that only one daughter of the leader has been sent out of the seven good things, and the rest of the people have never heard of anything.
The woman in white over there was the first one to do it. It must be her elder martial brother. How could he not be so soft? He just looked at his big knife and put it on the key.
What's the matter with Mr. Qiao's insistence on staying where he is? As the woman in white started, the rest of them didn't take it lightly any more. Each caster, even the five men, floated the abacus in the air and clanged.
This siege is indeed a little invincible. It's just that Qiao Shenling, standing in the middle of the siege, is full of momentum and black. He is also protected by a Vajra mask.
But these people have no effect on it, on the contrary, they have caused a rebound.
It seems that the deeper the force, the more severe the rebound. Several people stepped back several steps, even the one who took the abacus hung up the color, vomited blood, and continued to look angrily at Qiao Shenling standing in the middle.
Qiao Shen listens to today's affairs. They are bound to get it. Lin Ruoyu just looks at her elder martial brother. She has to enter the seven gates before giving the ceremony.
Thinking of this, I saw him soar to the top of his elder martial brother's head, but the rest of them didn't move, as if they were deliberately waiting for them to fight each other and save some energy.
At this time, the knife in the woman's hand had already been thrown away. On the contrary, something similar to the rattan appeared. The rattan spread all over the black hood, as if it had roots. It was very dense in the blink of an eye.
Xu Fan looked at the green breath between the roots of the tree, rolling as if with great tension, compressing the hood step by step, which was a great lethality.
"Dead girl, don't you really know how to restrain?"
This words is Lin Pinggao stand up to roar out, but at the moment of the woman did not pay attention to him.