"The White Head Demon Master (

Sure enough, on the first day of performing martial arts, after the Yaozu lost such a battle that was unreasonable from any angle, he did not rush to challenge again. After all, the Yaozu is not a fool, and lost this battle. , They also faintly noticed that something was wrong, so they sat together anxiously, surrounded by the defeated Young Wuling Young Master Liu Hui, and kept asking questions.

It seems that they also want to find out the reason as soon as possible. They lost because of...

However, they don’t know if they found the reason, but it’s also impossible that they didn’t say anything when they lost such a game on the first day of the martial arts. Therefore, when the martial arts was about to end on this day, one of them was born charming and charming. A beautiful woman with two pointed snake teeth when she laughed, Kuan Kuan came out from the crowd of demons and smiled and said to the crowd: "Tomorrow I will fight more and more Crane, how about?"

With such harmony, He Zhenzhang had no choice but to challenge.

And not only to challenge, but also to show up in front of others with his hands behind his back, smiling and saying: "I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

All the Qi refiners immediately burst into applause.

They all felt that the Crane son of Le Shui Sect in Qingjiang County was really good.

What everyone didn't know was that after the battle, He Zhenzhang returned to the small building, his face turned pale, and he looked at Fang Cun pleadingly, and said, "Lao Fang, Master Fang, Master Fang... …My little life is in your hands!"

Fang Cun looked at the dossier while saying: "Go, don't you know how to hold the tripod, go..."

He Zhenzhang's face is as gray as death: "This trick doesn't cooperate with the other party, it can't be used..."

Fang Cun obviously felt that he had very little qi training, and at this time he had the urge to strangle him.

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"The other party is eager to win this battle. They picked you, and they were the one who had the most control!"

After looking through the dossier for a long time, Fang Cun said to Hezhenzhang: "Moreover, since they had already called up and challenged the Xianhui martial arts, there is reason to suspect that they have actually inquired about your details before, and we can learn from their blood. And their backgrounds, they can examine their talents and supernatural powers, and they can also examine our cultivation base from the length of our sect and entry level!"

"Your Le Shui Sect's reputation is not low, so they must know that you are good at Fu Zhuan!"

"If I don't expect it to be bad, the one who will fight you tomorrow will be a monster with a tyrannical body and good at martial arts!"

"..."

He Zhenzhang blinked his eyes when he heard the words: "That female demon doesn't look like her, her waist is so thin..."

Fang Cun glanced at him bitterly, He Zhenzhang cleared his throat hurriedly and sat upright.

"The monster body is good at fighting, and it has nothing to do with the waist!"

Fang Cun said: "The real monsters are huge and invincible. They are powerful in the military formation, but they are a little weaker in this fighting arena. The truly terrifying martial arts masters are mostly short and thin people. , Because you can use weapons, I also inquired about your opponent’s dossier, but it was from the Hongyeer Valley in southern Xinjiang. The blood of the clan is not strong, and the reputation is not good. It can be seen that she can be selected by the blue-horned demon to defend the enemy. , She must have her own ability, and this ability will certainly not be weak..."

"That demon girl is good at stealth assassination!"

The goddess king on one side couldn't help but cut in, and said: "This sentence is considered to be given to you by me. That girl's blood is condensed and her demon spirit is restrained. When she speaks, she whispers softly, and her steps are as light as a breeze. The body speed must be beyond the ordinary..."

"Then how do I sacrifice talisman?"

Hearing this, Tsuru Zhenzhang's face turned pale.

It's not that Lao He was born courageous, or didn't work hard in the sect.

The problem he faced at this time was originally the most obvious one. He repaired the way of talisman seal, and the combination of talisman seal was originally a kind of "shujing" extension. Anyone who lives "shujing" does not He is good at close combat, not to mention him, even if he is looking for a few Jindan old Qi refiners, facing a person who is good at "Wu Jing", especially assassination, he can't take advantage of it.

Generally speaking, when they face such challenges, they will often say: Scholar gentlemen speak but do not move!

"If Brother He uses Fuzhuan's method, I am afraid there is no chance of winning!"

Fang Cun confessed directly, then met Tsuru Zhenzhang's pale face, and said, "Unless you use another advantage!"

Tsuru Zhenzhang took a breath: "Do I have any other advantages?"

"Ok!"

Fang Cun nodded and said, "You have a thick skin!"

He Zhenzhang held a word in his stomach, thought for a long time, nodded and said: "...That's right!"

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When the martial arts performance began on the next day, the qi practitioners suddenly discovered that before the drum of invitation was sounded, there was already a woman sitting cross-legged on the martial arts stage, facing the morning sun, wearing a red dress, charming and lovely. Hongyeling Demon Girl who wants to challenge Crane Zhenzhang...

"This demon is also anxious..."

"Hehe, come on stage before it starts, are you anxious to marry?"

"Really, if it wasn't for looking at her beautiful, I would go up and clean her up now..."

All the Qi refiners met, and with a sense of superiority of the human race over the monsters, they slowly took their seats on and off the stage, pointing and pointing.

At first, it was quite serious, but then a little wretched laughter came out.

This kind of laughter, after the drums of inviting war sounded and the performance of martial arts officially began, there was a crash and reached its peak.

With his back to the rising sun, the son of Qingjiang Le Shui Zonghe Zhenzhanghe, in a pink robe with stars-spattered red robe, floated forward, with a cloud under his feet, and holding a famous folding fan full of calligraphy and painting in his hand. Landed on the stage, bowing to the Quartet fellows, and beside him, the wise men had already rushed over, some carrying small cases, some carrying futons, some holding ink cartridges.

After placing them one by one, everyone was surprised to find that it was actually pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

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"Oh yo yo..."

"This is a martial arts arena, how did Young Master He move out the set in the study?"

"Haha, I just feel that I have changed other people, but for Qingjiang Young Master He, it fits his identity!"

"After all, this is Young Master Crane who is one of the Sanya in Yuancheng..."

Everyone was applauded and praised, but some people were surprised: "What is Sanya in Yuancheng?"

"You don't know this?"

Others looked contemptuous, and then excitedly gave him a science spectrum: "Yuancheng Sanya, refers to the three most elegant and elegant junior gas refiners under the control of Yuancheng, all counties and sects, this young master crane, hang around Among the brothels, love books, wine, and beauties, but unfortunately, such romantic affairs are scandals for others, but for Mr. Crane, it is really an elegant thing. Before this, the demon is brutal and brutal. The full room of guests, and how many women who dared to sell laughs for the brothel, stood up and put the seven or eight monsters right?"

"So, Lord Crane can be called a real elegant, ranked third!"

"The second one?"

"The second place is the son of Mo Xiangru from Baize County. He was born as a man, but he is a daughter. He loves to put on fats and powder. He is more exquisite than his daughter’s. He walked on the street. How many men do you pour in Baize County..."

"Oh, this kind of person is ranked second, so who is the first?"

The other person immediately sat up straight, and said with a serious face: "The first thing you don't know? Of course it is the second son of Liu Hufang's family..."

"This second son of Fang is rumored to be born handsome, talented, and amazing. The most rare thing is that he is a romantic, not eating human fireworks. Anyone who comes out of Qingjiang or Liuhu does not praise this son of Fang. , Especially when he was in Qingjiang, he walked five sects alone, inscribed on the stone wall of Yu Le Shui Zong, and turned flowers into swords of Yun Huan Zong, defeated the true fairy tales, but the fairy tales had no complaints one by one, but they praised them. So far, I don’t know how many people are not married to the second son of Fang..."

"Oh, you deserve to be the head of Sanya..."

Everyone nodded their heads in deep agreement, but in agreement, some people also showed suspicion.

"Did you hear about Yuancheng Sanya? How did I hear about Yuancheng Sansao?"

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"You human race refiners, knowing that you are going to die, do you still want to do these fancy things?"

The demon red whistle sitting on the stage quietly, watching He Zhenzhang float into the arena, watching the people next to him put the jade case and pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the ring, watching He Zhenzhang hold his hand Folding fan, romantic and suave towards the Quartet.

Her beautiful brows frowned, seemingly incomprehensible.

"This is natural, life and death are small, face is a big deal!"

He Zhenzhang smiled and replied, sitting in front of the jade case, calmly, his clothes fluttering.

"It does not matter!"

Hong Shao'er nodded and said, "I only want your life, not your face!"

She spoke, raised her clean face, and smiled at Tsuru Shinaki.

Tsuru Zhenzhang also smiled heartily at her, and then moved his gaze down, and landed on her slim waist, which was more slender and less than a grip because of sitting cross-legged. The smile became even stronger, just inexplicable. , Became less hearty...

...It seems that there is something different!

"Damn it!"

Hong Shaoer felt unhappy inexplicably, as if being taken advantage of.

Her face sank, she suddenly jumped up, her figure was like a smoke, and suddenly the room disappeared in place. Everyone was not ready yet, and she almost didn't pass in one breath, only a faint redness was caught by her naked eyes. The mark, Qin Ke circled a huge circle, and came directly behind He Zhenzhang, and then a thin silver light wiped straight towards his neck.

"Hula..."

I don't know how many people were taken aback and straightened up anxiously.

As soon as he saw it, He Zhenzhang's purple shadows flashed by, but he was caught off guard, anxiously offering a dozen purple talisman seals, the talisman was entangled with electric light, and they were connected to each other, forming a net instantly. Covering him...

The appearance of this seal ~lightnovelpub.net~ is like a flash of lightning, but in the eyes of Hongshao'er, it is actually slow.

When Fu Guang was together, she had already withdrawn and withdrew more than ten meters without being affected at all, and looking at the extremely valuable and powerful Fu seals, she did not show any unexpected expressions on her face. Instead, he pursed his mouth and smiled, and his figure was divided into seven or eight shadows in an instant.

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"This demon girl is so powerful..."

"I can't see that she is delicate and soft, but she has such a method..."

"For those who are cultivators of "Book of Books", when they meet those who are good at martial arts, there is no reason to say. The Lord He has prepared enough. When the Fu seal is always used up, there is always a time when there is no gap. Whenever a little bit is revealed Flaws, I'm afraid my life will be ruined..."

"How to fight this?"

"Anyway, I can't fight with me..."

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In a panic, He Zhenzhang seemed to be gentle and indifferent. He let the talisman seals fly around and protected himself in it, but he did not panic, slowly rolled up his sleeves to study ink, spread out the rice paper, and held down. The paperweight, then dipped in ink, lifted it in the air, sighed gently, then raised his head and smiled: "If you want to defeat you, it's actually easy. A poem is enough..."

There seemed to be a faint chuckle in the void, obviously not taking what he said seriously.

However, He Zhenzhang only shook his head slightly and suddenly laughed: "Wine comes..."

As he said, he picked up a jug, raised it high, and poured the wine into his mouth like a pillar.

Then he shouted again: "Poems..."

He threw the hip flask out suddenly, raised his sleeves and wiped his mouth, and wrote on the rice paper.

"Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Taohua Fairy under Taohua Temple..."