Since there are only two people competing in martial arts in the end, the two people who eat the same food will never be able to pick out anything wrong.
No matter how hard Michelle Fung was thinking, she couldn't pick out any other thorns.
And Yelv Jing'an's glance at her made her heart beat slightly.
Can Da Baofa see that she didn't eat much? How else would she have given her half of the food?
Is the Dharma protector a little different to her?
She had no choice but to smile at Yelu Jing'an: "thank you so much for protecting the Dharma." The smile is gentle and appropriate.
But Yelu Jing'an didn't look at her, just said lightly: "this dharma protector is only for fairness, you don't have to be polite. "
Ning Xuemo didn't say anything and didn't care about Feng Jiaxin's sharing her things.
She is fighting against time to replenish her strength.
Her eating style is not elegant and elegant, but quick and easy. It seems that her eating style is not bad, but very fast. In a moment, she ate a fruit, a bowl of porridge and a dish. Meditate immediately after eating.
Feng Jiaxin's appearance is very delicate. She takes a small bite and the orchid fingers are slightly cocked. She is a lady in a big family.
Most of the time passed before she ate her share slowly, and then solemnly thanked those who had contributed to the food. Everyone did not fall behind. Every move is full of Gao Hua's breath.
After all, after staying here for so long, those who have not yet practiced the art of grain cutting begin to eat their own dry fruits.
The people who have dug up the valley gather in groups to discuss the merits and demerits of the competition
After an hour, the final final match finally begins!
Feng Jiaxin and Ning Xuemo jumped onto the ice cone arena respectively.
"Miss Ning, please give me some advice." Feng Jiaxin is very polite. Another voice said: "little bitch, today I will not be Feng unless I beat you to find teeth all over the place!"
"Phoenix girl, please!" Ning Xuemo's etiquette is more comprehensive than that of her, and then she smiled: "who are you talking to? I didn't hear you clearly. Why don't you say it again and let everyone listen? "
Feng Jiaxin: "..." How dare she admit it?
"Miss Ning, did you hear me wrong? I didn't send it to you. "
"Ah? Is it? It turned out that I was wrong. It seems that it's not you who scolds me for "little bitch". I don't know who dares to do it or not. Do you think that's right, Miss Feng? " Ning Xuemo sighs.
Feng Jiaxin: "..." She was scolded! She is a voice scolding Ning Xuemo, but Ning Xuemo just scolds back, she just can't refute. A pretty face turned white and red and white.
Ning Xuemo looks at her with her head askew: "how come Feng doesn't talk? Don't you think that person who dares to speak and scold me behind is not dirty? " She glanced down and smiled, "you guys, do you think that people who dare to swear with their voices but dare not admit to death are dirty?"
"Dirty!" The following good disciples of sun and moon sect answered in unison.
Feng Jiaxin's face is not a green red crisscross. It's almost like a blue face!
Her figure together, a long sword in the palm of her hand quickly formed and attacked Ning Xuemo directly: "why bother about those gossip? Do you want to fight? " She doesn't want to quarrel with Ning Xuemo. She's not her opponent. She's only disgraceful!
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