"Let go."

Don't let Chen Yao hold Yang Luo in his arms. With a shy face, he even pushed away Chen Yao who held himself in his arms.

As she tidied up her clothes messed up by the recent battle, she whispered to Chen Yao unhappily.

"Do you smelly men like to eat beautiful tofu?"

Chen Yao is now full of embarrassment.

"Ha ha."

Yang Qi, Lan Xin and some disciples laughed happily.

Chen Yao feels that he has lost face. He has really lost a lot, but he is not the kind of tramp in Yang Luo's mouth.

Chen Yao also showed his rogue face.

"Yes, men are lecherous and like to eat beautiful tofu, but where are you beautiful?"

Chen Yao's words made Yang Luo blush.

She is really as long as ordinary, and there are some freckles on her face, which hinders her beauty. She doesn't have a towering feeling on her chest. Naturally, she is not a beauty.

"You, you, you are shameless."

Yang Luo stamped his feet and said ruthlessly.

The little woman's behavior made the people around her burst into laughter.

Lan Xin shook his head helplessly.

Then he said to Yang Luo.

"These younger martial sisters, don't blame Chen Yao. If Chen Yaofang didn't cut the sword, I'm afraid your body has been pierced into a blood hole. Life and death are unknown. Moreover, Chen Yao didn't take the initiative to stick it up to hold you, but you fell beside Chen Yao. Did he let you fall on the ground?"

Lan Xin's words were somewhat aggressive, but they hit the nail on the head, which made Yang Luo unable to refute and solved Chen Yao's dilemma.

Chen Yao threw a grateful look at Lan Xin. Lan Xin smiled as a response.

"Hum, you gang up to bully me, a weak woman. I hate you."

Yang Luo glared at Chen Yao and Lan Xin, turned and left.

Liu Hui won the contest easily.

"Chen Yao, I'm so sorry. I broke your good marriage."

Lanxin looked at Chen Yao bitterly. His tone was full of vinegar, but Chen Yao was not in the mood to joke with Lanxin.

He stared at Yang Luo's back and asked Lan Xin.

"Do you think there is a problem with this Yang Luo?"

Lan Xin also said with a straight face, "do you want to say that Liu Huisheng's is too simple?"

Chen Yao hesitated and continued.

"Wang Wu's eight fold victory over the peak of Zhenwu's territory is reasonably easy, but Yang Luo can squeeze into the top ten with Zhenwu's cultivation, so she must have some bottom card means. Why didn't she show it, so she lost?"

"It's not normal to lose too much. Maybe she lost to Liu Hui on purpose. The intention is to spread doubts and show weakness to us. Let's take her lightly. Even if he lost to Liu Hui, there will be a resurrection match. If she can win, she can still compete for the top three."

"In the resurrection competition, no one should be stronger than fast sword Liu Hui. Finally, she won the qualification of the top three competition. Although the road has been tortuous, her opponents are relatively weak, so she doesn't need to expose her cards."

Chen Yao said so methodically.

"Chen Yao, do you think too much about conspiracy theory? I think he may just be an ordinary girl who is still a little childish?"

Yang Qi on one side said.

Chen Yao looked at Yang Qi and smiled.

"Brother Yang, many people like to hide their real strength. For example, no one knows that you actually understand the artistic conception of water. Strange sword Yang Qi is really amazing, and I want to ask brother Yang whether what you said just now is really what you think?"

Of course, Chen Yao thought of how Yang Qi's strength could not detect something wrong with Yang Luo. The reason why he said this was just to show people a sense of confusion with developed limbs and simple mind. This is also a hidden protection for himself.

Chen Yao points out but doesn't say it. He has never despised Yang Qi.

Yang Qi smiled noncommittally.

Lan Xin felt something wrong with the atmosphere, so he interrupted.

"In short, Chen Yao's words are not unreasonable. We can't take Yang Luo lightly. If she can stand out in the resurrection race, it will prove that Chen Yao's guess is true. The other party's strength must be very good, and the other party's identity is unknown. Everyone should be careful. If she doesn't get the place in the resurrection race, it's more than us I'm worried. "

Chen Yao and Yang Qi nodded, saying nothing more.

"Well, I'm going to the game. You two just look at it."

Lan Xin took a meaningful look at them and went on stage.

That glance was naturally a sign that the two should not have a conflict.

Yang Qi looked at Lan Xin's back and smiled. Then he looked at Chen Yao with a disdain on his face and turned around and left.

It can't blame Yang Qi for being stingy. He likes Lan Xin, but Lan Xin protects and helps Chen Yao everywhere, which makes him very unhappy, but he can't show it in front of Lan Xin. It's hard for him to do so.

If he smiles at Chen yaoman's face, that's the real smile.

If you are not a villain, you can be regarded as a gentleman.

He walked away like this, which shows that he has enough confidence in Lan Xin.

Chen Yao could not bear to see Yang Qi leave. Although Yang Qi had enough confidence in Lan Xin, he did not watch the game because he was here.

The so-called unhappiness is best when you are out of sight.

Chen Yao thought in his heart that he should find a chance to tell Lanxin everything clearly. No matter what the result is, he just wants to be worthy of his heart.

Chen Yao withdrew his reverie. On the challenge arena, opposite Lan Xin, stood a man of five big and three thick. He should have passed the thirty mark and his cultivation is at the peak of Wang Wu territory.

His name is Zhang Biao, and he is also one of the top ten swordsmen.

"Sister Lan Xin, I'm going to offend you. I've heard about the name of Huijian for a long time, but we haven't really fought yet. Please give me your advice."

This elder martial brother named Zhang Biao is also a simple and honest man.

Lan Xin said calmly.

"They are all from the same school. I can't say I can teach."

"That would offend."

Zhang Biao's hand was holding a top-grade flying sword on the sky steps and attacked Lan Xin.

"Whirlwind sword skill."

As he waved his sword, a gust of wind swept around his body, like a whirlwind, shrouded it and rushed towards Lan Xin.

This whirlwind is actually his sword Qi. Only when the frequency of wielding the sword is fast to a certain extent can it have such an effect.

"It's over."

Lan Xin whispered, suddenly pulled out his sword, and the whole man rushed directly into the storm.