After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Xiyu camp.

Gui Jing put away the bloodworms and led a few people in the team with emotion:

"The group on Xicha Road hasn't given me any news so far. I'm afraid it's too bad."

He had received the news that the fireworks had passed, but when the villagers confined their bodies to save time, he did not find the trace of the four people. I am afraid that the probability of being buried in the belly of the wolf is extremely high.

Ascetics, early and detached from mortals.

If a mortal is a body full of turbid odors, while a monk is a spiritual fetus that discharges the turbid odor of odor, which itself is a great tonic for the alien beast.

Similarly, alien beasts are treasures all over their bodies, and are treasure troves of actions for ascetics.

The positions of the two are opposite, and once they meet in the wild, they will never die.

Therefore, Keikyo had little hope for the survival of the four.

"Pity."

Jingyue sighed. She kicked someone yesterday, and today they are gone.

It has been a long time since the Xuan Cang Realm has been peaceful, but there are still countless people who died in the middle of the path. If you are mentally prepared in advance, you still can't help but sigh.

The second elder sister is holding the baby, holding a small bell in her hand, "baby yeah", coaxing:

"I don't think anyone has returned? I don't know where my little junior sister and Zhenjun Liwei are..."

"With True Monarch Liwei, you don't have to **** this old mother."

Jingyue glanced at her. It was strange to say that she didn't like the squeamish sister very much, but Zheng Wan didn't make her hate it, and even liked it a little bit.

"It's just that since True Monarch Liwei is the ruthless Dao heir of Guixu Sect, he is now mixed with your little junior sister. If this ruthless Dao is not cultivated, does Tianhe Daojun do not care?"

The second elder sister took the baby's left fist out of his mouth:

"I don't care about Dao Monarch, I don't know, but Li Wei Zhenjun can be with my little junior sister. It turned out that the female cultivators who admired him were impeded by the ruthless Dao and did not dare to come forward to show their courtesy, but now it's hard to tell..."

"—Huh? What happened ahead?"

The monkey-faced monk, who was listening to the gossip, saw a fighting platform in the middle of the camp, crowded with people in the third circle on the left and the outside three circles. He suddenly squeezed in excitement, and then he squeezed and waved to a few people:

"Come on! Zheng Zhenren and others!"

"Zheng Zhenren?"

When Gui Jing heard this, he quickly pushed aside the crowd. The others were tall and squeezed to the front of the stage in a short while. Jingyue's posture was light, and the second senior sister could not squeeze in with people. She was dragged in by her abruptly. The person next to him cried out with dissatisfaction.

Shu Yuan didn't say a word during the whole process, and quietly became an invisible person, and followed in.

The second elder sister held the child and raised her head, but saw a sturdy man with a tangled beard standing opposite the younger sister, full of tendons, and his robe was swollen:

"This... is physical training?"

Physical training is hard to see.

Although the twelve sects each have their own specialties, such as Fuxiu, Array repair, Qixiu, etc., they do not limit the cultivation of others, such as this big man, which is physical cultivation at first glance.

Body cultivation uses vital energy to temper the bones and bones, and following Taoism is not a cultivation system.

"Why did Junior Sister provoke this person?"

Monkey Face knows this body repairer: "It's still a three-point axe. I was on the one-day defending middle level list a while ago. It's just a bit of a mouth, and it's hard to fight. It's very horizontal."

The second elder sister subconsciously looked to the side, and noticed that there was a place in the southeast corner of the crowded fighting platform that did not fit in with it.

Zhenjun Liwei stood there, and the nearby monks consciously set aside ten feet for him. He glanced at him from time to time and did not dare to approach him. He stood there, his white robe and black hair, and his clothes were cold. The hustle and bustle around him couldn't get in at all, as if he had a natural isolation circle—

I also don't know how the lively and noisy little junior sister communicated with this unpopular Bingtuo.

However, the second elder sister was more determined in her heart.

"The first beauty is here too!"

The monkey's face flushed with excitement.

Jingyue folded her arms and laughed:

"I look at this first beauty, wearing a sky feather streamer, but standing there, why is it inferior to our ordinary disciple costume Zheng Zhen for a while? It can be seen that this first beauty is really not worthy of its name."

"What do you women know? Beauty is not only skin and bone beauty, but also rich net worth. As the only daughter of the Taibai sect, Qianshuang Zhenjun has a lot of wealth in advance. Plus, how can it be better than Zheng Real people are heavier."

"You men, you are used to dreams of reaching the sky in one step."

"What's the noise? Watch the game!"

Keijika spoke to stop it.

"Boss, who do you think will win?"

The host of Doufatai received two middle-level primordial stones and opened the barrier.

"It's not good." Gui Jing said conservatively, "Although Zheng Zhenren is on the Wuya list, after all, he has insufficient combat experience..."

This is the same as the scholars in the academy. The Wuya List only shows the level of combat power that I have, but whether I can perform abnormally in the battle or fly at a low altitude-no one can say.

"Na Biaohan often beats people on the fighting platform."

After they fought together, Monkey Face thought for a while, or went to the fighting platform to place a bet on Zheng Wan with a lower-level primordial stone to show his support.

Guijing and Jingyue were also in a relationship of friendship and support, and one person dropped three middle-level gemstones, but the second elder sister dropped all the only twenty middle-rank gemstones in his pocket in one fell swoop.

"Don't you think about it anymore?"

Monkey face persuaded her.

"My junior sister, naturally I want to support."

The second elder sister spoke in a low voice, and looked at the label on the platform: Zheng Wan, five hundred and sixty middle-rank yuan stones; Kuida, 10,000 middle-rank yuan stones.

"It seems that everyone... is not very optimistic."

The monkey face scratched the back of his head.

At this moment, Shuyuan, who was still standing quietly beside him, suddenly walked to the Doufa Platform and dumped the storage bag down. Ten upper-level stones fell tumblingly, attracting the attention of the audience. All Yuanshi were pushed onto the label with the word "Zheng Wan":

"I pressed Zheng Zhenren."

The pear vortex at the corner of his mouth is looming, and under the sun, that face is white and tender and beautiful, looking well-behaved and innocent.

There was a whisper in the surroundings.

"Crazy crazy."

The monkey face closed his mouth and stopped talking.

I heard that this was the son of a city lord in Fengwu City, and now he followed his mother to the North Mianmen. There are still three-inch nails in the broken boat. He is not surprised to have these primordial stones.

Surprisingly, he was so proud that he would have lost his money.

Could it be... Another one who fell in love with Zheng Zhenren?

Snatching food from the mouth of a tiger, the kid is good at it.

The monkey face thought, and subconsciously looked to the southeast corner, only to see that the cold and celestial True Monarch Liwei didn't even look at this side. He was looking at the stage intently, as if he didn't care about the surprise in front of him.

…Also, what a character, what a magnificence the true monarch is, and how he cares about these mundane things.

The smile at the corner of Shuyuan's mouth was a little sweeter, and the black pupils reflected the sunlight above his head, showing a trace of evil.

Just like the monkey face, the surrounding audience is not optimistic about this Yuqing Sect female cultivator who has just been on the Wuya List.

Yuqingmen are mostly enchantments, which may be useful for men and women, but on the stage of fighting, if the opponent is wary of them, basically this enchantment is useless.

Moreover, this is called Quiida's physical training. In the camp, he also counted the famous iron head. Physical training specializes in bones and bones. He is covered with steel and iron. Zheng Yu's thin arms and legs are really not enough to look at.

So most of them went to Quebec University, only one or two monks who wanted to use Xiaobo, took a few yuan stones and got off this new female monk on the Wuya List, wanting to win the game.

More people are interested in why people like True Monarch Liwei, who almost no longer appear in the camp, appear in front of the Doufatai.

But when I saw that True Monarch Wei Wei was accompanied by True Monarch Qianshuang, although the two were far apart, they still felt understandable: True Monarch Wei treated everyone the same way.

The whispering kept on:

"Women chasing men's gauze, maybe the first beauty succeeded in chasing back?"

"Maybe people are coming towards the one on the stage of fighting law?"

"That one is beautiful, but if you were you, would you choose a beautiful and rich family background, or a beautiful but well-loved one?"

"...I choose the first one."

"It seems that you are a layman from Wei Zhenjun such as me, and the marriage between Taibai Gate and Guixu Gate is not far."

Although Cui Wang and Zheng Wan appeared together, at the time most people were attracted by the Wuya List, and very few people saw them.

"Who do you think can win?"

Li Siyi has always been where there is a lot of excitement, so he went there, looked at his soul consciousness, and shook his folding fan when he looked at it from a distance, stood next to Liwei, and saw a gift from the left and the right.

Li Wei does not answer.

He is also accustomed to: "The little monk just broke through? The vitality is so strong, but it is not stable enough, the Biaohan's skin is almost tempered, if it is close-I am afraid that the little monk will not be able to take a punch."

"Zheng Wan wins."

As he was talking, he saw Liwei turned his head, looked straight at him, and said, "Zheng Wan will win."

"..."

"Yes, your beauty wins," Li Siyi surrendered, "I, shut up."

Qianshuang was listening to the audience, and his senior brothers knew about it. I'm afraid...

Thinking about it, his eyes dimmed, and he looked at the Doufa platform, but saw that the platform had moved.

Kui Da stomped on the ground, and his body rushed over like a fierce rhinoceros. The air wave he brought up almost overwhelmed people. He was so fast that he almost instantly rushed to Zheng Yu's side.

The people underneath exclaimed for a while, seeing that the female sister was about to be touched by a punch, but saw that the person whirled slightly, and the whole body began to spot the ice shadow, and suddenly disappeared from the person—

She is extremely fast, if she doesn't inject her soul consciousness into her eyes, she can hardly capture her movement trajectory, and her whole person is like a cloud of ice mist, appearing directly behind the body of self-cultivation.

With a kick containing the vitality, he kicked it over.

…Uh, no kick.

Zheng Wan retracted his foot in embarrassment.

"interesting."

Li Siyi shook the folding fan, turned his head and saw that the younger brother's face was not very good-looking, and he said, "Don't you just kick someone's ass? As for?"

Cui Wang silently glanced at him with black eyes, then turned his head.

Li Siyi: "..."

He also focused on the competition.

Zheng Xun on the stage was not as relaxed as the people underneath. She estimated that she was a little too optimistic. This body repair was just like a bull. With the steel and iron bones of her body, she kicked her legs and got her legs. The shock was so painful.

Seeing that the person was coming back again, she hurriedly took a short time, leaped behind her body, and with the addition of the Ice Concealment Technique, her speed and concealment were extremely fast.

"Do you think you can get through this way?"

Kui Da chuckled. He could be called "Iron Head" in the camp, and he naturally had some skills under his hands. With a shake of his hand, he put a pair of red gloves on his fist and made a pair of hands.

There was a burst of breath in the air.

Zheng Wan didn't even do well, and he flashed even more embarrassed this time. When he stood still, he found that the man rushed in front of him again-he leaned back and became the iron bridge posture, and he almost went out on the ground, and waited to stand still again. , This Kuida has rushed to her again.

The boxing technique with the gloves set, and when she was sent out, there was a fire, and the fire almost burned her cheeks.

She could only continue to lean back, relying on the ice hiding technique to avoid.

No, she was almost crushed and beaten like this, the situation was too passive, and the rhythm was in the hands of Na Kui Da, and she had to think of a perfect way-Fu Lu was not allowed to be used in Doufatai.

Zheng Wan's heart moved slightly, and he presented a mirror, but Kuida was caught off guard, and was immediately unable to move when he was photographed by the mirror.

Seeing the opportunity, Zheng Wan sent six ice arrows in a row, and the ice arrows went to Kuida—

After reaching the late stage of Shouzhong, she almost silently released the first-level spells like Frozen Arrow.

As everyone knows, the audience has already exclaimed:

"Prompt spell? It was actually a prompt spell!"

Although the Frost Archery technique is only a Tier 1, it also shows that it has a high level of understanding in the area of ​​ice technique.

Unexpectedly, Kui Da quickly got rid of the shackles of the puppet, and his fists hit the air "boom boom boom". The Frostbolt didn't touch the corner of his clothes, and it turned into powder in the air.

He laughed:

"The ladies of Yuqingmen, just do these flashy flower heads. If you knelt down to apologize with Grandpa and I don't need to slap yourself, I will forgive you."

"Bah!" Zheng Wan scolded angrily, his pretty face flushed, like a morning glow reflecting the sun, and the eyes of the man who saw the opposite side straightened, "You want to be beautiful!"

She keeps turning in her mind. This body is longer than bursts and shorter than lasting. This person relies on a strong momentum. If she takes him in circles and fly a kite... Her illusion art is still weak, although it will not work for a while, but If it is a soft knife to grind the meat, layer upon layer, this body of copper wall and iron bones should also be turned away...

Zheng Wan took his attention, and after evading Kuida’s attack again dangerously and dangerously, he stretched his palms slightly and called out Feng Long—

Citing the month.

The moonlight faintly merged into Feng Long, and was condensed into ice lotus by the strands of ice element power, looking around.

But everyone in the audience found that the situation on the stage had changed.

This yellow-shirted female cultivator no longer tried to counterattack, but constantly dodged with light spells, causing the burly body cultivator to rush on the edge of the fighting table, like a bullfight—

Gradually, a layer of fog formed on the platform of fighting law.

Faint blue ice crystals haunted the female cultivator, her figure merged into a faint blue mist.

Every time she took a step, an ice lotus rose on the stage. At first, there were only one or two ice lotus. Later, it became a continuous piece, covering the sky and obstructing the sun. People had to pour their vitality into their eyes before they could see it. Qing Dou Fatai.

"What kind of technique is this? The lotus grows every step of the way, really beautiful."

"Flashy, but a waste of energy."

However, there are also knowledgeable people who have seen the extraordinary:

"Could it be an illusion?"

When the second monk Renren Zhang was puzzled, an old man with a white beard suddenly appeared above the fighting platform. This old man was unknown in the Profound Cang Realm. It was one of the few Zhengmeng elders who never came forward to guard the camp this time. One-

North Mianmenjing Su Daojun.

"Making a magic trick? It was actually a magic trick."

Daojun Jingsu looked surprised.

As he appeared, several figures flashed in the sky above the Doufa Platform, all of them were big figures on the Wuya List, and Xuan Cang Realm had the number of Dao Sovereigns in the ranks.

"Unexpectedly, as long as the deceased lives, they will see the magic tactics come to life again, and there will be people succeeding at Yuqingmen."

A Tsing Yi elder at Yu Beast Gate.

"This little monk is the innate Dao-seed you quarreled last time?! Look, people are only guarding the middle level, and Yuqingmen has picked up a treasure this time, and Zi Xiu's mouth is probably going to be laughed crookedly."

"Daojun!"

In addition to the people on the stage of fighting the law, all the nearby monks bowed and bowed and saluted the sky above.

And these Taoists, who have never been in the simplest form, seem to have just come to take a look, and when they are done, they tear the space one by one and walk away.

All of this is unknown to the people on the stage of fighting the law, and Kuida doesn't even know it.

He hurriedly dealt with the floating ice lotus, the ice lotus was endless, and every time he broke it, he quickly condensed together.

This girl didn't fight him head-on, like a slippery fox, fluttering left and shaking right, but the ice lotus accumulated more and more, and the surrounding air was getting colder and colder, so cold that he felt that the river of the North Pole It's just that—

His blood flow became slower and slower, bit by bit was frozen, the vitality in the veins and veins gradually did not listen, and his movements became slower and slower. The steel and iron bones of his body were actually covered by this humble ice lotus with lotus leaves. After going forward, he cut out wounds, and the chill was pervasive. Later, he couldn't even move a finger.

"you lose."

An ice arrow reached his throat.

Kuida stood aggrieved, his legs froze with the Doufatai, and he couldn't move, leaving only two eyes to stare at people.

Zheng Yu didn't forgive him, and kicked him to the ground:

"If you kneel down and apologize to my grandma and say,'I will never insult Yuqingmen again', I will spare you. Otherwise..."

"How are you doing?"

"I'll strip you naked here and let it dry on this table."

There was a burst of laughter in the audience. At this time, no one said that the newly promoted Wuya List monk was not worthy of the truth-but a small battle in the middle of the battle can shock the several big people guarding in the camp, where are ordinary people. .

At this time, many people unanimously remembered the news that was spreading a while ago: It is rumored that Daojun Zixiu, Yuqingmen, has newly acquired a congenital Dao as an apprentice. This person has only been in the market for less than a few months, right?

In a short period of time, he actually jumped from the Yuanyuan realm to the late Shouzhong realm, and can still occupy the second place in the Shouzhong realm on the Wuya list—

"After all, it is the innate Taoism."

Quebec said "Bah" on the stage:

"I don't apologize, just take it off if you have the ability."

Zheng Wan lifted his foot and kicked the straight Kuida down. In his constant shouting, he called Awan out of his storage bag and pointed to the ground:

"Awan, go strip him naked."

Awan uttered a cry, and his eyes were shining:

"Awan is best at stripping naked!"