"Ah..."

Suddenly, a faint sigh of illusion came up, and the sigh sounded small, but even in this noisy voice, everyone could hear it, and the sound was near and far away, and it was not clear where to go.

At this time, the eyes can be found that in the sky not far away from the void, a tall curled hair, wearing blue palace clothes of plump women, intimate lead a girl with a common appearance. It was the dancing elder and the girl who was taken as a apprentice today.

Needless to say, these two people are also going to the Deacon hall to deal with the peak. They didn't expect to see such a hot scene. It should have been led by the disciples under the door, but the dancing elder was admitted for the first time, so he could only do anything by himself.

Also see the dance elder has any action, left hand holding that is the girl, right hand white tender finger a flick, see a drop of blue spirit floating out, with the moment of floating out, this drop immediately spray to split, into a huge water blue light screen will be around the crowd cage cover, this layer of light screen appears, give a kind of solid feeling, solid as golden soup.

"Buzz..."

A dazzling bright light burst out, some of them were dazzling, so that the crowd around the audience could not see the collision situation of the two temporarily. With this phenomenon, there was a huge hum.

For a long time, the bright light slowly dissipated, and the people saw the scene in the scene.

I saw the red silk holding the Phoenix night in hand. The red dress swayed in the breeze, still like red flowers, gently stroked the scattered blue silk with his left hand, and the eyes were like a calm lake.

On the other hand, yanwenfei has formed a sharp contrast, and the appearance is at the extreme. A high plate of blue silk scattered on the fragrant shoulder, and the purple yarn on his body is a bit shabby, showing the signs of the split face. Fortunately, it is wrapped in a colorful clothing armour, otherwise it will go light. However, many people still look at Yan Wen's rough chest Go, there purple yarn clothes obviously broke up a few pieces, more showing a little tempting, many male students are salivating to swallow saliva, eyes blazing.

Besides, Yan Wenfei has no other injuries and no major obstacles. It seems that it is due to the protection of the body top a.

But Yan Wenfei is lost in his soul and his face is pale. It is a huge gap with the static water stop of red silk. It may be because of the sequelae after three times of Yangguan, or because he lost his hand again, and some died of his heart. In a time, yanwenfei was so dazed, some of whom felt sad.

The crowd watching outside the site can distinguish the victory and defeat at a glance, especially the red silk, which is like a beautiful scenery, which attracts everyone's attention.

With a strong sword, the simple sword defeated yanwenfei, who had the best base card, and strengthened his face. How to keep these boys from breathing quickly, especially the gentle and steady young man, he fell down under the red dress bound with red silk.

Seeing the elder martial sister win, although in his own mind, but Zhao Jiuge can not help but raise his smile, and made a gesture towards the red silk, causing a faint smile of red silk, which immediately made the boys and students dull.

The gray white hair elder standing in the void looked at the dancing elder in the distance, although they were elders, they were different in their status and strength. Fortunately, the dancing elder here, let this gray haired elder find the main heart, or he doesn't know how to clean up the present situation, both of them have higher strength than him, and their identity is also higher than him, both of them are disciples, not what he can provoke.

In exchange for ordinary disciples, they could have been scolded loudly, but facing the famous red silk, he could only speak with a pleasant face.

The elder with gray white hair showed embarrassed look, and he looked at the dancing elder with the light of inquiry in his eyes.

Lingguang, seeing this situation, the flying elder immediately brought the newly collected girl to the middle of the field. His eyebrows were slightly skimmed at the scene. According to the principle, it is strictly forbidden for the disciples to fight in this important occasion, or they will send them to think about the wall of the sword cliff.

But now, both of them are famous disciples, and their identities are special. This matter is big and small. The dancing elder doesn't know how to deal with it for a while. He has a glance. When he sees yanwenfei's lost soul, he has a way to deal with it.

Although the elder of the dance was also a disciple who walked out of the three peaks at the beginning, he is now in the high position. The number of the door is much smaller. Moreover, the elder is kind and kind. He was prepared to make a small difference. At the sight of yanwenfei, he was more sure of his thinking.

"Zhouhongyong, you take your sister and sister to go back first. This is what you think. It's no exception." The elder of the dance sounded a little serious.

But a sigh in my heart, the private enmity of red silk and yanwenfei, who are the top officials, know that they are actually good seedlings of Xuantian sword gate, and Yan Wenfei has the best qualification strength. However, if he encounters tie red silk, this can see if yanwenfei can come out of her. Others will never help her. After all, it is a mental problem.Zhou Hongyong gave a yes, and with Yan Wenfei, who was still in a daze, and Zhang Ping, who was still in a daze, advised him to leave. When he left, he took a deep look at Zhao Jiuge and didn't give out any cruel words. However, he had deep meaning in his eyes. He couldn't be provoked by Hongling, but Zhao Jiuge could cope with it. Then the three left the peak where the Deacon hall was located.

Seeing Yan Wenfei's three leaving, Piaoyu elder turned his head and looked at the tie Hongling, which seemed to be still in a slight fluctuation, and then said with a smile, "tie Hongling, I watched you grow up. I know what your personality is. You must have been fighting for your younger brother today. Otherwise, you would not be unreasonable and unforgiving. Now you are angry More. Take your younger brother to visit the inner gate as soon as possible. "

Although she is still a little unhappy and depressed, the elder Piao Wu has said something. How can tie Hongling not refute her face? She nodded quietly and came to Zhao Jiuge's side. She took Zhao Jiuge's hand and was ready to leave.

Zhao Jiuge only felt a faint fragrance coming, so he was brought to the "Phoenix night" bound with red silk and stood up with his sword.

"Younger martial brother, is your anger gone. The results are satisfactory. " Tie Hongling takes Zhao Jiuge's hand and asks in a soft voice.

The gentle young man below looked at Zhao Jiuge with admiration, and many disciples looked at Zhao Jiuge with envy, not for the identity of his master disciple, but for the sake of having a senior sister who loved her so much.

"No, elder martial sister, let's leave early. I want to see the sword Pavilion list." Zhao Jiuge said in a low voice. Being watched by so many people, Zhao Jiuge felt uncomfortable.

"Good." Tie Hongling nodded softly. Then she looked back at the crowd watching from below. She said with spiritual power and light murderous spirit, "if anyone bullies my younger martial brother, I will make him look good and do what I say."

Then tie Hongling and Piaoyu elder said hello, the imperial sword left, leaving a volume of aura, and a group of dull expression of the crowd.

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