It is located in the tea house not far from the sand gang.

The entire tea house was occupied by one party, and it was strictly forbidden for people to come and go.

Shi Qing sat on the second floor, and at the same time glanced at the door of the official residence, quietly tea.

Hey, a man went upstairs, not very old, and the Confederate disciple is also the younger brother of Shi Qing, whose name is Blood Feiming.

"Senior brother, the odds of the sand help are out. Today's odds are a bit strange." Blood Feiming handed out a letter.

Shi Qing did not pick up the letter of the odds: "What is the movement of other forces?"

"The skylark palace is not there, the secluded door is there... Long Qingyi came in person." Blood flies.

"Well?" Shi Qing’s eyes flashed a bit of a strange, outside rumors that the enchantress talent has been lost. According to common sense, several major sects should be sent to the waitress for a wait-and-see attitude. How did Long Qingyi come in person today?

Blood Feiming glanced at the stationery in his hand and whispered: "Senior, the odds for the sand gang are very attractive. Let's not make a bet."

Shi Qing retracted his thoughts and glanced at the entrance to the platform. There was a smile on his lips: "The next note? Well, today, I will give the sand a hand."

Shi Qingyi waved his hand and whispered a few words around the blood flying.

The blood flying eyes gradually stunned: "Senior brother, the strength of the enchantress should be no match..."

"Don't worry, that poison cloud won't win, let me go." Shi Qing looked at the window again.

......

The night feathers came to the official residence early and sat quietly in the lounge.

Today, not only the night feathers came, but even Lai Lai and Ashiu came together.

Lao Lai is worried that some people will slap on the night after today. Ah Xiu stayed in the small courtyard for too long. This time, he came out to see the world.

The night feathers listened to the louder sounds outside, knowing that they were coming to play.

Today, only one battle was arranged in the official residence. It was so eye-catching that the sand gang had pressed all the hopes of the comeback to the night.

Boom!

A series of spiritual bombings followed, and a huge roar concealed the crowd.

The night feathers are swaying, and finally, they are going to play.

"The battle against the two sides! Poison cloud, Yun Yaxue! Battle enchantress, night feathers!"

嗡——

The crowd first screamed and screamed in unison.

"Poison cloud will win!" "Poison cloud will win!"

Ah Xiu and Lao Lai sat in a corner and heard the screams of those people. Axiu flashed a trace of doubts in his eyes. "Fu Grandpa, that poison cloud, is very powerful? How can they not look at the night sister?"

Lao Lai mouth smiled: "A Xiu, they are just ordinary people. They have always heard the wind is rain, one person said good, ten people are attached, others' views are not important, and they have strength."

Some of Ah Xiu couldn’t understand Lao Lai’s teachings and turned back to look at the platform.

Yun Yaxue walked out of the passage in the shouts of people, and a volley jumped over to the ring.

Glance around, chin gently lifted up and enjoy the cheers of these spirits.

On the other hand, the opposite night is awkward, unremarkable, step by step on the platform, standing there like an ordinary person, completely without the arrogance of people's imagination.

Long Qinglan was surrounded by the disciples and sat on the VIP table, looking at the silhouette of Yun Yaxue, and his heart flashed a trace of surprise. Even broke through to half a step Huang Ling...

In the level of cultivation, the top of the ninth-order peak is the realm of Huang Ling, and there is no clear division about the half-step Huang Ling.

The line of sight once again looked at the enchantress, the eyes of Long Qingying were a little cold, and the ninth-order peak played against Huang Ling. This time, the enchantress hung.