Chapter 1694

There was no sound for a long time, and the dust had not yet dispersed. Some curious people stood up excitedly and wondered who would win and who would lose.

The host was an old man who had experienced a great deal of vagrancy from the mainland. He looked ugly because of the scar on his face. He was ignored by the queen. Fortunately, he married and had children. When his wife died, he sent the children to the mainland and stayed here to do a casual job.

On weekdays, the challenge arena is nothing more than fists and kicks. At most, it is the collision of elements between elves or the fight of the butterfly people. When he was so thrilling, I was excited to see him as an old man.

In the dust, a pretty figure slowly stood up, long hair spread, standing still, a kind of awe at the world momentum, spontaneously.

When the dust is completely dispersed, the black hair makes jinjiaye feel at ease.

Feng Xi holds a long sword in her hand, and the light thunder lights around it. The tip of the sword points directly to the throat of Kingdee. At this time, Kingdee is like a loser. There is not much cloth to cover her body. Her chest is covered with blood and her lips are stained with dust. What a mess.

"You lost."

Wind Xi chuckles, a loose hand, the elements dissipate, everything is calm, but Kingdee, still has lingering fear, just a little short, that long sword, I don't know when, can pick her throat.

"I Admit defeat... "

The voice is dry and astringent, with the hoarseness of the survivors.

There was silence around, and then a burst of cheers broke out. The wind breathed a sigh of relief, and waved back the soul of the green dragon. She took a look at Kingdee and pulled it up. The light element in her hand healed the internal injury. She did not care about the rest.

He turned to jinjiaye, his face was still cold, his skirt was a little damaged, and most of his legs were straight like jade gel grease, which was as high as an iceberg. However, Jin JIAYE could clearly see the pride in his starry eyes.

Kingdee's expression is complex. Just as she stands firm, someone immediately calls a healer to come, and some people take a robe to wrap it for her. However, her eyes never leave the two people with her, and her tightly clasped hands hurt her eyes.

"Princess, princess?"

The old man called carefully, and Kingdee came back to her senses. She went into the house with her. Now she looks like she is not suitable to stay in the street.

Jin JIAYE stopped suddenly. The wind was confused. When she looked back, she returned to the future and inquired. A robe came to her body, and wrapped her tightly with the residual temperature of Jin JIAYE. Then, a whirling of the earth, subconsciously stretched out her neck.

The wind Xi looks at his side face, the chin is tight, seems to be some displeasure, purses the lip and smiles.

It's just that the dress and hem are broken. The ancients, ah, are really feudalistic. Although they understand it in their hearts, they still ask questions on purpose.

"What's the matter with you?"

Hearing the wind Xi's question, Jin JIAYE bowed his head, and his eyes were full of displeasure. Just then, her long legs were exposed like that. The woman came over with a big stab, not consciously.

Feng Xi also had two scrapes on her face, which were covered with blood. All of them were caused by the golden wings on the back of Kingdee. Jin JIAYE's arms were tight and he didn't say a word. He just carried Fengxi and quickly shuttled on the roof.

The wind was helpless, so he let Jin JIAYE hold it. Just at the last moment, he used the force of elements to impact the last layer of frost. It really took some energy, but it was worth exploring the secret of dressing up the dream.

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