Princess Sets Poison Again

Elder Tu returned to his seat and stared at Mo Beichen silently, the more he liked him the more he looked.

Suddenly he had some regrets. Why was he obsessed with martial arts and not married? If he had become a relative, maybe his son and grandson would be as promising as this boy.

Elder Feng quickly rushed over. He changed his clothes and reorganized his hair. The injuries on his body seemed to be treated slightly.

"Where is it?" Seeing nobody on the stage, Elder Feng frowned and looked at Elder Tu.

Have they not started comparing or have they finished?

Elder Tu lifted his eyes and looked at the wine obliquely. "I lost."

Elder Feng frowned. The result was as expected, but it seemed to end a little early.

"Be careful for a while, the kid is always black hands," Elder Tu whispered to Elder Feng's ear.

Elder Feng frowned as he glanced at the wine and nodded silently.

Seeing the two talking to each other, Shijiu didn't seem to care about it at all, as if he hadn't looked at them in the least.

The break for a cup of tea soon arrived. Before Mo Beichen said, Elder Feng and Shijiu went to the race together.

Shi Jiu said nothing to Elder Feng. Elder Feng was naturally reluctant to ignore him. The two of them fought without saluting.

"Bang bang" two long swords slashed against each other, and the igniting star that burst out was burning like a war between the two.

Elder Feng's speed is very fast, his cultivation is obviously better than the elder Tu just now, but it is a little worse than the wine.

Shijiu knew that the elder Feng's swordsmanship was superb, so he began to use mysterious power without a few fights with him.

Elder Feng was also not polite, and immediately responded with mysterious power.

Two dazzling white mysterious powers are entangled, and no one wants to be outdone.

"Boom", Xuanli spread out, and the two were shaken away instantly, but obviously Elder Feng was shaken further.

Elder Feng stepped back a dozen meters before he could stop. He covered his chest and raised his eyes to see the wine, seeing that he was looking at him with disdain, and suddenly an unknown fire broke out.

I don't know what he is doing. Even if he can win him, he won't be the first elder.

Elder Feng narrowed his eyes, and rushed forward when he picked up Xuanli.

When Shijiu's disdain was stronger, he flew up and the two of them hit again.

Shijiu's offensive was fierce, and Elder Feng showed no weakness. The two instantly struggled again, and the disciples underneath became more and more excited.

The **** looked at Shi Jiu's exercises silently, and found that it was basically similar to Zuo Yuqing. It seems that Shi Jiu treated Zuo Yuqing with no secrets. He should have taught it with all his heart, but his disciple But did not realize his intentions.

The **** subconsciously looked at Zuo Yuqing, who was diagonally opposite. Sure enough, when he saw Shijiu on the stage with a look of disgust, he sneered unknowingly.

Although Shijiu found an antidote for him and resumed his cultivation, but looking at him looks like he didn't care about him at all. Thinking about Shijiu is really sad. Disciples who have taught themselves, now However, it was no surprise that Ren Tianheng could not please him at all, maybe he was really desperate for his disciples.

However, looking at his tricks, she didn't worry about his battle with Master. Master knew him well. Those tricks had already been cracked, and Master ’s cultivation was above him, so he was impossible. Can win Master.

It's another incense stick in the past, and the bucket on the stage has reached a level of heat.

Because of the super-long battle, both were panting and looking tired.

Shijiu stared at Elder Feng, his dark eyes blinked, and he suddenly lifted his sword and pierced his chest.

Elder Feng frowned and immediately ducked away.

When Shijiu failed to hit another blow, the elders who had been stabbed dozens of times could only escape again and again.

Looking at Elder Feng's direction of avoidance, Baiju frowned slightly.

Shijiu is trying to lead Uncle Feng to the side, so I can push him out of office.

Right in the middle of the beaver's thoughts, Shi Ji on the stage slammed his palm and shot at Elder Feng.

Shijiu's palm was exerted with all his strength. The elder Feng, who had been dodging, had unexpectedly been hit by him, and flew out.

Looking at the elder Feng who was about to fall to the ground, everyone's heart lifted instantly.

A white light came and rolled directly to Elder Feng.

Elder Feng only felt that his body was slowly held up, and at the same time, the warm air flow infiltrated him, slowly repairing his injury.

Elder Feng stood still, raised his eyes and smiled at Mo Beichen, "Thank you."

This kid's strength is really strong. Just a few moments ago, he was almost injured just now. Even the old man could not do that.

Mo Beichen was expressionless and didn't say anything, as if things weren't what he did, and he didn't mean to do anything.

The disciples looked at Mo Beichen again. At this moment, the worship and admiration in their eyes had deepened again.

Mo Beichen still ignored, and looked at Shijiu on the eye stage, and declared indifferently: "The elder wins!"

Shijiu evoked a wicked smile and looked provocatively at Pu Yangzi.

Ten years later, he can finally challenge him again, this time he will win anyway.

As if he did not see Shijiu's provocation, Bu Yangzi got up and left.

Shijiu was instantly annoyed. He stared at the back of Bu Yangzi, his eyes were filled with hate.

No one paid attention to him. As soon as Bu Yangzi left, they also left Elder Tu.

"Tomorrow's final." Mo Beichen also dropped a sentence and went to find the white raccoon.

The disciples sitting in the watching area dismissed.

The **** ran to Mo Beichen and pulled him excitedly, "Amo, you are so handsome today!"

If it weren't for the crowd, she would give him a big kiss.

Looking at the excited white beaver, Mo Beichen's eyes were full of petting, he looked at her with amusement, "Aren't I usually handsome?"

"That's different." Beaver raised his eyebrows and said more plainly. "You've become human."

He was really indifferent before, but now Amo is not the same as before. He will care about others and help others. Even those strange women who have nothing to do with him, he hasn't seen the dead. .

Deep eyes flickered, and he reached out and squeezed gently on her face, "I thought I always had."

The **** did not argue with him, holding his arm and smiling, "Yes, you always have."

Mo Beichen held his lips indistinctly and didn't feel any shame.

The intimate interaction between the two attracted envious eyes of the disciples.

Some envy the beaver, and some envy Mo Beichen.

In the distance, Yao Wan'er looked at Mo Beichen who was doting on his face, and a moment of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

The woman was so terrible. If he could look at her like that, I'm afraid she would die if she died now.

What did she feel? Baiju glanced towards Yao Wan'er faintly, and saw that she was looking at Mo Beichen with that obsessive look again, and then she became angry again.

"Recruit the bee and attract the butterflies, go back and put on the mask." Baijui twisted angrily on Mo Beichen's arm.

Looking at Baici's sour little eyes, the smile on the corner of Mo Beichen's lips was even happier.

"Go back and wear a mask." Mo Beichen pulled up her little hand and kissed her lips before pulling her out.

The two of them flowed out of the Red Rainbow Peak, and they just saw Yan Junxian and Murong Xuefei in front of them.

The **** stepped forward and secretly pulled Lamurong Xuefei's sleeve.

Murong Xuefei turned her head and saw the **** immediately laughed,

The **** murmured in Murong Xuefei's ear, "Do you have time?"

Murong Xuefei raised her eyebrows. "Yes, what's wrong?"

The **** chuckled, saying no reason, "I'll go to Bai Yufeng with you."

"Okay." Murong Xuefei nodded.

Bai Tan turned to look at Mo Beichen, "You go back first."

Mo Beichen had a black line on his face, unhappy.

Did n’t you go back and wear a mask? At this moment, my friends have forgotten.

Beaver ignored Mo Beichen and followed Murong Xuefei directly to Bai Yufeng.

Mo Beichen looked at Bai Bei's back with an aggrieved face, but she didn't even get a look back. Seeing that she entered Bai Yufeng, he had no choice but to return to Zixia Peak alone.

Yao Waner, who had been following Mo Beichen silently, saw that he was finally alone, and suddenly his heartbeat accelerated.

She likes him so much, but should she tell her?

The elder contest will end tomorrow, and they will leave tomorrow afternoon. If not, maybe she will never see him again in her life.

Thinking that he would never have the chance to see him again, Yao Wan'er's heart felt like a pinch and felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and finally gathered her courage to catch up.

"please wait……"

The tender voice came from behind, and Mo Beichen didn't get into his ears at all, until he stopped before a figure reached him.

is her?

Seeing that face, Mo Beichen's eyes instantly became cold and murderous.

Yao Wan'er didn't dare to look up. She lowered her eyes, squeezed her sleeves, and said nervously, "I ... I like you ..."

Mo Beichen frowned frantically. He stared at Yao Wan'er's crimson little face, and suddenly opened his eyes in disgust. He now felt that if he looked at this woman more, he would stain his eyes.

Speaking of those words, Yao Waner finally raised her eyes. She looked nervously at him and said, "I really like you, I know you have someone you like, and I don't ask you to like me like she, but Could you let me stay by your side, even if it's just tea and water? "

Mo Beichen's brow frowned even deeper. He turned his eyes and looked at her coldly without feeling, "Do you think anyone deserves to bring me tea?"