The more he thought about it, the more happy he was. Finally, he was drunk and left.

"Su Luo, are you still practicing hard now?" Li aochen raised an evil sneer at the corner of his mouth, "it's a pity, what's the use of cramming temporarily? Tut tut. "

Li aochen disdains to shake his head, after, relaxed and comfortable to lean on the cane chair, lift eyes to look at the sky.

He's going to lose? How could that be possible? Even if you kill him, you don't believe it.

So thinking, Li aochen from the waist side to feel a purse, in the hands of a high and low to play.

It seems that he can make some pocket money to spend.

Tomorrow, the battle will begin, Su Luo, are you ready? Li aochen raised his eyes wickedly.

At this time, Su Luo was still fighting.

Again and again.

The later, the longer the battle lasted, the more stalemate the two men could do.

At this time, Su fell on her head and arms, and all the exposed skin was dripping with blood.

Su Luo gasped violently, letting the sweat flow down like rain, without frowning.

However, waves of intense pain from the wound, Su Luo took a deep breath, and barely suppressed some vague mind.

Su Luo knew that she couldn't move.

Li aochen, who is opposite her, is in no good condition.

At this time, Li aochen's right arm has been split by Su Luo, and blood is rushing out.

He nearly jumped in anger, but did not dare to move half a step.

Because there will be flaws in the movement, which is to give the enemy the opportunity to attack themselves.

Two people stand in confrontation, eyes dangerous squint, are staring at each other.

Time goes by minute by second.

After the reality.

The bright dawn broke the darkness of the dawn, and the sky was covered with an orange red morning glow.

Nanshan.

Sue is out of the room.

Beichen shadow and Ziyan stand opposite each other, and there are all kinds of tangles between them.

"Why don't you knock at the door?" Purple Yan thought, and put down her hand, will give the position to the North Star shadow.

Beichen shadow raised his hand and stopped foolishly when the back of his finger was about to buckle to the door plank. He turned to ask Ziyan: "is there really no problem like this? What if you are at the critical moment of cultivation? Will you be disturbed and possessed? "

Purple Yan tangled to look at the sky outside: "if you don't go, it will be too late, when the fall will be automatically disqualified."

"Then, or will you come?" The North Star shadow gives way weakly.

"You -" Ziyan stepped on him angrily and glared at him fiercely, "I'll come, I'll come!"

Ziyan stands at the place where the North Star shadow gives up. She has done a good job in psychological construction, and then raises her hand gracefully.

When the back of her hand was only an inch away from the door, suddenly, she found that she could not move at all!

Purple Yan immediately panicked.

But before she complained, a cold voice sounded quietly in her ear: "don't disturb her."

"Third Elder martial brother!" Purple Yan found that her body can move, surprised to turn back.

Nangong Liuyun, dressed in a light blue robe, stood in the direction of the backlight. The orange morning light came from behind him, making his whole person look like a god falling from the sky. It was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

That whole body manner and noble elegant bearing, let a person feel more look is blasphemy.

"What now?" Ziyan shakes her head and drives the beautiful image of Nangong Liuyun out of her mind.

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