Tongtian Peak;

Sea of ​​clouds;

Hongqiao...

Jiuding White Marble Square![]

Eight arenas arranged in the direction of the gossip were almost pushed down overnight, and then overnight, a wider and wider ring was magically erected in the middle of the square.

Some Qingyun disciples who participated in the last session of martial arts have all found that the specifications of this arena even exceed the venues that were only opened in the finals in the previous session.

What’s more interesting is that there will be two stages in the semi-finals in previous years. Four players fought each other and played at the same time. But this time, the senior executives of Qingyun Sect obviously divided the competition into tops for some reasons and held them separately in the afternoon.

This prevents the audience from forcing themselves to make choices...

Should I choose He Xu?

Or choose He Xu?

Or choose He Xu??

In fact, what everyone knows is that the biggest highlight of the two semi-finals must be He Xu. Especially the one who faces off with him is still the most outstanding beauty in Xiaozhufeng in 500 years - Lu Xueqi!

Therefore, when Daoxuan Zhenren first proposed to change the semi-finals from being held at the same time to being separated in the first and second half", the other six first-ranked elders and the elders of each peak agreed.

Even Taoist Cangsong wiped his cold sweat secretly. If it weren't for the words of Daoxuan Zhenren, he could almost imagine that the stage was empty when his beloved disciple Qi Hao and Song Daren were in duel. What made him feel even a little guilty was that even he couldn't help but want to see what a wonderful scene would be between He Xu and Lu Xueqi.

After all, although Lu Xueqi was a little bit disgraceful under He Xu's reference, her cultivation was strong and she was also supplemented by the peerless divine weapon Tianya. If anyone dared to look down on her beauty, her ending would be like Fang Chao, the incompetent disciple of his own disciple, who was cut off from the Immortal Sword, and her cultivation was eight or nine out of ten.

Thinking of this, Cang Song couldn't help but glance at Shui Yue diagonally opposite...

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Shuiyue sat in the stands, and Wenmin stood behind her.

Since the semi-finals attracted all Qingyun disciples to the same venue, the congestion outside the ring is imaginable. Therefore, the specially made stands also focused on adding some space so that while relocating the seven first seats, they can also take into account more than ten elders of each peak. Each Qingyun senior executive who received the seat has the right to accompany one or two disciples.

In this way, the quota of "followers" is naturally extremely popular.

But what’s interesting is that when Tian Buyi and his wife had the right to bring two disciples to the stage, they didn’t bring one, and even Su Ru didn’t even go to the stands, and directly wasted five precious commanding heights.

Similarly, Xiao Zhufeng's escort quota was not used up. Master Shuiyue only chose Wen Min, the eldest disciple of the disciple, to accompany him. As for another disciple who was most beloved by her, Lu Xueqi, there was no trace.

However, when the person sitting was still a little old and knew that in this situation, Lu Xueqi was probably looking for a place to sit in seclusion and was ready to fight He Xu in the best condition.

Without mentioning gossip, Cang Song glanced at Shui Yue. As soon as Shui Yue turned his head and spoke to Wen Min, he caught his silent eyes.

Cang Song's face froze, and she turned her head and thought nothing had happened. Shui Yue's eyes flashed with ridicule. Although she was quite cold and silent because of her mental methods she had practiced, her meticulous thoughts were far beyond the reach of the other six firsts.

Although the expansion and restructuring of the Seven Summits was decided after discussion by the first Qifeng, Cang Song finally made it hard. Even the prize was probably caused by his boss's speech to persuade Daoxuan Zhenren.

She secretly saw all this, and although she didn't say it, her heart was like a mirror.

But what Cang Song made her laugh was because of her deliberate thoughts that in the end, he was ruined by the unknown He Xu in the past. Now, his beloved disciple Qi Hao had no hope of winning the championship, even this runner-up...

snort.

She sneered in her heart: Stealing chickens will not lose rice, and she will make wedding clothes for others.

However, although she couldn't stand Cangsong, she was a well-educated person and also followed the principle of "If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others."

Therefore, although Cang Song's slightly "sneaky" eyes made her feel uncomfortable, she did not provoke her with words, and she would not take the initiative to jump out and chat with others.

She pretended to have nothing happened like a pine tree, and wanted to ask Wen Min something. Unexpectedly, after looking back, she was stunned to find that her beloved disciple was as if he was possessed by the devil, with a blushing face.

...

Wen Min's eyes were a little empty, as if the crowded audience in the audience in the stands were completely in the background of two different worlds...

At this moment, she suddenly had the illusion that the soul was withdrawn from her body. The noisy, boiling and passion were all like a silent drama, silent, and she also ignored it.

In this strange state, she was extremely surprised and found the people from Dazhu Peak with great ease - which made her feel a little happy.

From afar, she saw Su Ru standing by the ring, holding her hand and talking and laughing softly with her...

She glanced over the two of them, but saw that behind them was He Xuzheng with a smile on his face. As for the other people from Dazhu Peak, they surrounded the three of them in a fan shape... but there was no face of that person.

The face that made her worry about her at night and she wanted to slap him hard when she met her...

It was not until someone turned around that rough and tough black face appeared in front of her that she couldn't help but feel relieved, and then a light red rose on her face.

Interestingly, the man seemed to have noticed Wen Min, who was far away from the stands, looking at him. The two of them looked at each other...

One glance;

Ten thousand years...

In this crowded square, they seem to be standing on both sides by thousands of mountains and rivers, and seem to be standing close to each other...

At this time, she seemed to see him being stunned, then smiled at herself silly, and nodded. It seemed that there were still some mouths saying something...

She subconsciously interpreted his lips...

In an instant, his face turned red!

Is it an illusion?

She doesn't know.

But she still blushed and said shyly: Marry you? I refuse to...

But the bright and thrilling feeling in my heart clearly expressed my willingness to do so. At this moment, even she couldn't help but spat: Wenmin, Wenmin, why are you so quarreling...

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After receiving everyone's motivation, Song Daren turned around and wanted to walk towards the ring. However, he looked up, but he found Wen Min's gaze staring at him by magic.

He was shocked, and at the same time, indescribable excitement and happiness surged in his heart!

She is looking at me, looking at me...

At this moment, he felt that he had endless strength and endless courage! Her look was even more exciting than the incitement of his fourth brother's tongue in Lotus!

Faith, faith that will win!

Under her eyes, how could she still lose like last time?

He almost subconsciously flipped his lips and swore to her silently:

...
Chapter completed!