After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 68



Chapter 67 Zongmen General Election (4)

Huaibo’s heart melted.

He raised his hand and wanted to hold the girl in his arms and rubbed it, but after all he cared about her being shy, just smiled and said, “Are you in the third scene? Let’s go to see Shengji’s competition together.”

Yu Chisu hurriedly squeezed over, “I want to go too!”

Peiyu hesitated for a while and nodded gently.

As he walked past, Shengji’s competition had just begun.

Opposite is a woman wearing a yellow shirt with a guqin on her back, and the two salute each other.

The woman is holding the piano obliquely, her jade fingers lightly picking up, and the sound of the piano clank leaking out like running water.

Sheng Ji’s complexion changed slightly, using the swan goose as the fulcrum, he jumped up, flew half a circle, avoiding the sonorous sound waves.

Sparks splashed on the white jade platform behind him, leaving several scratches like water.

“You only hear the sound, but don’t see it. This is the terrible thing about Yinxiu.” Huaibo said.

The sword, the light and the shadow, are tangible in the end, so you can be wary of them, but the sound waves are invisible and invisible, and they are all distinguished by ear power.

Killing invisible is for sound.

The woman said “Qiangqiang” three times.

Sheng Ji’s complexion was pale, and his clothes were damaged in several places. Undoubtedly, he was at a disadvantage!

Someone in the audience said: “It’s a pity that Shengji’s strength won the first place, but it happened that I met the nemesis in the first game.”

“He now retreats and then retreats, he can no longer retreat.”

The woman in the yellow shirt saw that he had retreated to the edge of the field, half-footed on the line, a smile appeared in her eyes, her jade fingers flew, and the sonorous piano sound like a net from heaven and earth, smashed towards Shengji.

Yu Chisu leaned forward slightly, clenched his hand into a fist, and let out a soft “ah”.

Both Huaibo’s expressions were still calm.

Sheng Ji suddenly jumped into the air, holding a sword in both hands, and slashing down with the momentum of breaking through the mountains and breaking the rocks.

Everyone exclaimed, “One husband?!”

“What does he do with a husband now? Is he dying?”

“No, this is not one man!”

A scorching breath rushed toward her face, the yellow skirt flashed, and the woman dodged sideways.

Sheng Ji made a vacant move and rolled on the ground. Suddenly, with his wrist turned, he turned defensively into an offensive, and went straight to the woman.

Yinxiu relied on her body to deal with the enemy with ease, the woman subconsciously retreated, but she forgot about one thing, and she just dodged and made her stand on the edge, stepping back in the air, exclaiming that she lost her strength and fell back. .

Sheng Ji took her hand, pulled her up, and said, “Accept.”

The woman’s face was blushing, her head half bowed, and she whispered, “Thank you.”

The people in the audience suddenly realized that his initial weakness was only to induce the woman to let go of her defenses and bring her to the edge of the field, and finally used a trick to make her step off the line.

“I didn’t expect him to do this!”

“A dignified man, using this kind of insidious trick is not the best way to win!”

Sheng Ji sneered, jumped off the stage, walked towards Huaibo and the others, raised his hand and saluted, Yu Chisu took a picture of him, “Good boy, you really belong to you!”

“Just so-so.”

“When you fight with me, don’t even think about using this trick.”

Sheng Ji smiled, “Naturally.”

Huaibo showed appreciation, and the child had a lot more precipitation than when he first saw it. It seems that the six years of training in Liudaoyuan has been quite effective.

The sleeve was torn slightly, she lowered her head, and the girl looked at herself eagerly.

“Master…”

Huaibai smiled and said, “Okay, let’s see your test.”

Yu Chisu originally wanted to go, but was stopped by Huaibo, “You go down the mountain to prepare your meals, then go to the Xueji restaurant.”

Yu Chisu and Shengji looked at each other. Xue Ji Restaurant was a small shop where the four of them skipped class and sneaked down the mountain. How did this person know?

Peiyu’s opponent was Feiyufeng’s disciple, Luo Qiusheng.

The two stood side by side and saluted each other.

Luo Qiusheng held a purple hair brush about two palms in his hand. The spiritual power on the pen was surging, and the nib gold liquid flowed, “Junior sister, please.”

Peiyu nodded, and a bamboo flute slid out of his sleeve, crossing his mouth.

“That pen! I recognize it, the impermanence pen! It’s a top-grade magic weapon!”

“What? Top grade?”

The man nodded, “Brother Luo brought him from the clan, the best in the top grade, the writing is shocking, and the quality is not even the best!”

“Then what is there to watch for in this game? Isn’t the outcome already set? The disciple of Huang Zhongfeng who is on the opposite side must lose, right?”

The previous person frowned, “That junior girl doesn’t seem to belong to Huang Zhongfeng, but… Shouxianfeng, Peiyu.”

Yinxiu restrains sword repair, and Taoxiu restrains Yinxiu.

What’s more, Luo Qiusheng was still holding a high-grade magical weapon, and there was no magic on the bamboo flute that was adorned with jade. It seemed to all that this competition was undoubtedly concluded.

Luo Qiusheng swiped his pen into a painting, where the tip of the pen fell, the gold liquid was suspended in the air, and in an instant, a golden dragon leaped out and roared towards Peiyu.

The thunderclouds are all over the place, and the storm suddenly blows.

Xiaoxiaoyutai was surrounded by dark clouds, and the people in the audience could not see anything. They could only hear thunder shaking, tigers roaring and dragon groaning, and could not help feeling: “As expected of a top-grade magic weapon, the writing is so extraordinary, I don’t know Shouxianfeng Will your junior sister get hurt?”

There was also an older one who looked at the golden dragon infatuatedly and muttered: “The dragon clan has been extinct for more than three hundred years. I never thought that I would be lucky enough to see the master of the four seas again today.”

Suddenly a sharp flute sounded in the wind and clouds.

The cloud and rain dissipated immediately.

Luo Qiusheng shook his body, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

The dragon lay weakly on the stage, its figure shrunk several times, Peiyu stepped on the dragon’s head, the flute sounded vigorously, and it played the song “Bitter Day Short”.

“There is a tree in the east of the sky, and a candle dragon is placed under it.

I will cut the dragon’s feet and chew the dragon meat so that it cannot go back in the morning or fall at night. ”

When this sentence was played, the golden dragon wailed, the dragon head suddenly rolled to the ground, and the dragon body turned into fireflies and dissipated.

When the golden dragon collapsed, Luo Qiusheng spit out a mouthful of blood, half kneeling on the ground.

Peiyu raised her lips slightly and put down the bamboo flute. Just as he was about to hear the elder’s ruling, a scream came from the crowd.

Canghai’s face was pale, his shoulders could not help shaking, and he looked straight at her with a very scared expression, like seeing a monster.

Huaibo turned his head and said in surprise: “The fourth child? What’s the matter?”

Cang Hai’s eyes fixed on Peiyu, his feet kept moving back, his face covered with cold sweat, his hands slowly rising, pointing at her, and trembling: “It’s her!”

Rong Jibai asked, “Canghai?”

Cang Hai’s lips whispered for a long time before he whispered softly: “Chang Feng, that person is her, didn’t you recognize it?”

“Yes, I know, she is our junior sister.”

Cang Hai shook his head, turned and ran away, Rong Ji hurriedly chased after him.

The good people have already talked about—

“what happened?”

“That person just now guards Xianfeng too, isn’t it that he was frightened by the behead of the dragon.”

“Don’t say it, it’s quite horrible.”

Peiyu stood on the stage blankly.

After the elder called a few times, Huaibo jumped up and took her to a secluded place, put down his hand, and turned to look at her.

The girl opened her eyes slightly, her expression innocent and blank.

Huaibo smoothed the scattered temples for her, and said softly: “Don’t take it to heart. When I was young, I witnessed the destruction of the same clan with my own eyes. The picture of the other talent was a bit contradictory.”

Peiyu asked: “Master, who killed the senior sister’s relatives?”

“Ah” Huaibo said stiffly, “It should be my former companion.”

Peiyu’s expression was also very stiff.

Mingluan…This person has done a lot of bad things.

She asked again: “Senior Sister knows that this person is your former companion?”

Huaibo coughed a few times, took out the ghost mask and changed into Qin Jiangzhu’s appearance, wrapped her shoulders, and said, “I don’t want to go down the mountain for dinner.”

Peiyu was pushed forward halfway by her, stepping on a few withered leaves, and her heart was heavy.

“Master, just now Senior Sister she said I am… that person?”

Huaibo patted her head, “The fourth child saw your illusion of Slashing the Dragon and remembered the past, but he was wrong for a while. How could you possibly be her? Little bastard, can’t you want to be a teacher?”

Peiyu blushed, “Yes, you can.”

But she is really Mingluan.

Huai Bai sighed: “Don’t take it to heart, the fourth child will be fine, Chang Feng is still by her side.”

Changfeng?

Peiyu stopped, her mouth slightly open.

Didn’t the more Changfeng die in Shiling?

The sea ran for a long time, returned to Shouxian Peak, and plunged into the Yunyan Lake.

Rong Jibai stood on the shore and shouted, “Fourth, Canghai, what’s the matter with you? Are you okay?”

Canghai buried herself under the water, ignoring her call.

The scene of the dragon head falling on Wujianping reminded her of that nightmare day.

The setting sun in the sky is like blood, the dead bodies floating in the sea, everything is red.

She trembled all over, her teeth clenched, and the scales of her cheeks faintly glowed. Those **** eyes once again appeared in front of her, bringing back the fear of dying.

A gentle hand rested lightly on her shoulder.

Rong Jibai suffocated his breath and sank to the bottom of the lake, holding the frightened big demon in his arms, and patted her on the back.

Flowing water veins.

Cang Hai stared at her blankly.

Rong Jibai’s ink hair spread out in the water, facing the light, his eyebrows looked a bit like the old ones.

“Master…” she whispered.

Long has always been a thin, cold-blooded and strong race. She didn’t have much hatred in her heart, but she was scared of being branded in her bones and blood. Only when she was with her master would she not be afraid.

The longer the wind before, the whiter Rongji now.

Rong Jibai touched her face, trying to take a breath, but suddenly his ankle was caught.

“Hmm…” She looked down suspiciously, her face flushed.

Canghai swam up gracefully, bit her lip, wrapped her waist with one hand, and supported the back of her head with the other.

Rong Ji found the air in vain and turned his back on the guest, regardless of whether he entangled him, like soft seaweed, encircling the body of the sea.

Canghai looked a little dazed, letting her kiss indiscriminately, but in his heart he remembered when he first met.

That day, the setting sun was like blood, and there were large swaths of red on the sea, like paint splashing, and boundless corpses undulated with the waves.

Three hundred years ago, the sea was nothing but a thin little dragon, escaped from the demon’s hands, swam hundreds of miles in succession, and finally exhausted, had no strength to escape, and floated weakly on the sea of ​​blood.

Until a young Daozi stepped onto the water.

Later, Canghai learned to use many words to describe the longer the wind, with picturesque eyebrows, rosy moon rhyme, bright moon and clear breeze, but when she first saw it, she just thought, without horns and scales, this person looks really ugly.

Yue Changfeng looked at the corpse mountain and the sea of ​​blood, surprised for a moment, then took out the paper crane from his arms and asked: “Hey hey, Xiaobai, Heqing, Ruxue, do you want to eat seafood?”

Cang Hai shrank in fright.

Yue Changfeng noticed it immediately, lowered his head, looked at her for a long while, and continued: “Fresh big snake meat.”

Xiaolong’s golden eyes were moist, and said weakly: “I am a dragon…”

Yue Changfeng said “Wow” and said to the paper crane, “Have you heard? She said she is a dragon.” Then, she bent over and poked, “Dragon!”

Canghai moved feebly, without reporting hope, and said, “I ask the immortal for help.”

“Help you? How do you repay me?” Yue Changfeng raised his eyebrows and asked.

“I am willing to be your spiritual pet and serve the left and right from now on, and will never be separated.”

The longer the wind was stunned for a moment, he suddenly laughed, and his eyes were shining brightly, “The first time a demon asked to be my spiritual pet, do you know? Since I was a child, you really want to be my spiritual pet. ?”

Canglong crosses the world, the king of the aquatic clan, who has always been so arrogant, how can he easily recognize the Lord?

But Canghai at that time was really a very spineless dragon, and was frightened by the demon behind him. The head without horns gently rubbed the hem of Daozi’s clothes, and his paws were raised and placed on her hands.

But I didn’t expect that Yue Changfeng didn’t raise her to death, but died in Shiling first.


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