After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

The next day it cleared, and Shengji competed with a disciple of the saint Zhuang Yushe.

The martial arts are crowded with people, and even You Yancui and Jiyue are also present.

In the end, Shengji was even better. Just when they were holding swords and preparing to leave, a figure suddenly jumped on the stage.

"Sage Zhuang Liu looks around, please Zhan Xuanmen Shengji."

There was a big wave from the audience, Ji Yue's complexion changed, and she looked straight at the purple-clothed **** the stage.

"Is she crazy?"

"Sheng Ji can beat her down with just one finger!"

Many people who didn't know Liu Huan's name and surname asked around, "Who is Liu Huangu? Is he famous?"

Ji Yue said: "Long, come down."

Liu Huan turned around and asked respectfully: "Dare to ask Senior Sister, I asked to compete with the Gushan disciple. Is there anything wrong with it?"

The sword test was over, and the match between the two was just a friendly discussion, and there was no reason to stop it.

However, at this moment, the people who are watching the sword test are not scattered, and the winning or losing of this competition will inevitably be widely known.

Rong Jibai stretched his voice, "Ah, ah, isn't she the same person yesterday?"

Anxiety appeared in Canghai's eyes, "She can't even use simple spells, how can she win? It's better to get down early."

Once he loses, I'm afraid Liu Huangu will become the laughing stock of the entire fairy gate, and the situation will become more and more difficult.

Peiyu frowned and was hugged by Huaibo, "Don't worry."

Rong Jibai asked, "Master, do you think she will win?"

Huaibo waved his hand: "Not necessarily, take a look."

At any rate, Shengji has also been tortured by her and Peiyu for a long time, which is not comparable to ordinary monks.

Sheng Ji was a little surprised, but he still said, "But he is disrespectful."

At this moment, there are even more rumors in the audience. Some people say that she has humiliated Saint Zhuang, some people say that she is determined to win and lose and is not worthy of being an immortal. Some people say that after the devil, she behaved badly.

Liu Huan smiled and said, "Please."

The sword of Sheng Ji was like a Changhong, and suddenly came to his eyes, the sword light overwhelmed the sky and covered the weak body of Liu Huan.

Liu Huan glanced at his toes, retreated a few steps, and avoided the thunderbolt.

The purple dress was swaying, and the weak willow helped the wind. She stood in Lingxun's sword aura, like a willow swaying in the strong wind, pitiful.

"Cut, I thought how powerful it was. Looking at her like this, I'm afraid that she won't be able to survive three tricks in Shengji's hands!"

"That's it, hurry down, don't embarrass Shengrenzhuang."

Jiyue frowned, her face solemn.

You Yancui snorted coldly, "Why don't the heroes save the United States, save your little sister?"

Three strokes in the past, ten strokes in the past, and a hundred strokes in the past.

Liu Huangu still showed signs of decline, but still stood firmly on the martial arts field.

There was less discussion in the audience, and the disciples stopped chattering, but held their breath and watched the discussion carefully.

The long sword in Shengji's hand is blazing with light, the sword is like a frightening dragon, and the surging fire spirit fills the field.

The fire was overwhelming, and the weaker ones could hardly see the two people on the court.

Liu Huan looked at his thin body as if he was about to be swallowed by the fierce flames, Ji Yue stood up abruptly, frowning tightly.

However, a cold snow fell suddenly in the light of the sky.

Liu Huan didn't retreat but moved forward, stabbing several swords with his backhand, and the silver light flashed, making people almost unable to open their eyes. And the other hand did not know when to hold a willow-like soft sword, a white light flashed, so fast that there was almost no shadow.

The soft sword was as slippery as a boneless snake, always bypassing Shengji's blade stabbing, and the two swords fought together, forcing him to retreat several steps in a row.

"Isn't the world sad? She stole Suihan's moves?"

"It really is Shen Zhishui's daughter, she is like her father! Shameless!"

"Wait, if she is stealing Suihan's sword, why is her two-handed sword so proficient? Is it possible that all the moves are stolen from Suihan?"

Peiyu suddenly realized the meaning of Liu Huangu's move--

Maybe she was not trying to win at all, but to let everyone see this set of swordsmanship.

Heaven and Earth with Sadness is not just a move, Sui Han only dances the first move, but she uses the next whole set. Those who have stolen whom can be known at the first thought.

Liu Huangu's figure was erratic, light clouds covering the moon, flowing wind back to snow, graceful and fierce and decisive, and every move carried the aura of giving up his life and burning jade.

Sheng Ji was caught off guard by her attack, and his swordsmanship was a little flustered.

Liu Huan Gu's double swords became more and more fierce, the sword light flickered when attacking, the thunder was furious, when the sword ears flickered frequently, Jiang Hai condensed.

Sheng Ji backed up a few steps, leaning against Jade Bi, thinking of the scene of Peiyu hanging up and hitting him in Gushan, and gradually calmed down, his sword danced like tigers and tigers, and dripping water did not leak--he could force Peiyu back half a step, why Still afraid of others?

Over a hundred moves in a blink of an eye.

The audience had been silent for a long time, and You Yancui sat up straight, no longer showing sarcasm.

Rong Jibai murmured: "She's so amazing...the talent is so high, Shengrenzhuang still doesn't teach her anything, she really doesn't know the good and the beautiful jade."

The two swords struck each other, sparks splattered, Liu looked around the sword in her right hand and was knocked into the air, but she did not appear to be flustered. Sheng Ji's sword stopped on the side of her neck, and her thin sword hung over Sheng Ji's chest.

Sheng Ji pulled her up and said with a smile: "Friends of Taoism, accept."

Liu looked around and curled his lips, "Concession."

There was a moment of silence off the court, and suddenly there was a burst of cheers.

Ji Yue was waiting early, and seeing Liu Huan coming down and rushing to meet him, she asked in surprise, "Junior Sister, your swordsmanship?"

Liu Huan asked in a deep voice, "Grand Sister also thinks I stole Suihan's swordsmanship?"

Jiyue shook her head and sincerely apologized, "No, it was my fault that day. You instinctively beat that Momen disciple. I will report this to the saint." She paused, "What happened to Suihan, please rest assured."

Liu Huan bowed his head and tugged at the corners of his mouth with a mockery. When he raised his face, he looked innocent again, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Rong Jibai squeezed out the crowd and waved towards Liu with a smile.

Sheng Ji held the sword and smiled, showing an expression of approval.

Liu Huan looked around, and when he saw Huaibo and Peiyu, he smiled more sincerely, pulled Jiyue's sleeve, and whispered, "Sister, look."

Jiyue’s eyes lit up, "Peiyu, Jiang Zhu, you are here too." She looked at the Gushan disciples around her, and smiled slightly, "Last time I turned down the two invitations, I will be the host today. Would you please have a drink in the East China Sea?"

Before Huaibo spoke, Rong Jibai raised his hand aloft, "Okay!"

Jiyue and Rongji Bai Canghai have a few fate, smiled, turned around and said, "Caiyun, you are together too, eh?"

You Yancui's seat was already empty. An outside disciple stepped forward to inform Ji Yue that only then You Yancui rushed out and didn't know what to do.

Ji Yue helped her forehead, "She, she is too impulsive."

Huaibo asked curiously: "What did the little princess do?"

Jiyue glanced at Liu and said in a low voice, "Caiyun is jealous of evil, I'm afraid that we are going to find a disciple of our school now. Let's go to the bar first."

Peiyu asked: "Don't wait for her?"

Ji Yue smiled and shook her head, "I'm sending a letter to her, if she wants to come, she will come, and if she doesn't want to come, forget it."

The restaurant is standing by the sea, the waves are undulating, and the sound of the tide is continuous.

Liu Huan looked at choosing dishes and pours the wine, behaving very decently, but when pours Peiyu, he deliberately reduced the amount of wine. A thin layer of wine covers the bottom of the cup, and you can still get the bottom with a slight shake. Faced with Fear Peiyu's blank eyes, she smiled and said, "Children drink less alcohol."

Compared to these people who have lived hundreds of years on the table, Peiyu's body can only be called a child.

Everyone laughed,

Huaibo smiled and leaned against Peiyu's arms, and shouted the long-awaited nickname, "Cub, I hear you, kids drink less wine."

The cold wind suddenly picked up, as if there was another sign of change, Liu Huan closed the window and smiled and toasted several people one by one.

She seemed to be well-dressed, her eyebrows were green and red, she swept away the original sickness and paleness, her low eyebrows were slightly graceful, her eyebrows flowed, and she looked forward to brilliance, not losing to the beauties in the hall.

When the wine was thick, Zhao Jian walked in with a smile.

Zhao Jian said: "Okay, Master," Zunzi swallowed it to his lips, turned to look at Peiyu, and smiled: "Junior sister, you guys don't call me when you drink."

Rong Ji rolled his eyes, "You are ashamed to say that today is Shengji's test, remember?"

Zhao Jian looked ashamed, "Hey, I... I talked with Brother Yokoyu all night last night, and I have a deeper understanding of Yan Jia's art."

Huaibo threw a glass of wine over, "If you have Yanjia and forget the teacher, you will be fined three cups of wine."

Zhao Jian took it steadily, without spilling the drink, "willing to be punished."

After drinking three cups, Zhao Jianyi suddenly asked: "Jiang Zhu, Hengyu wants to ask about Gushan's Taoism. He said that the trick is ‘biubiubiu’, and he hasn’t thought about it for a long time."

Huaibo covered his lips and chuckled lightly.

Zhao Jianyi said again: "Also, let's forget about biu, what is the technique of knocking a stone with the back of the hand?"

Huaibo asked: "Why do you hit a stone with the back of your hand?"

Zhao Jian looked at Peiyu and asked curiously: "It's just that a disciple of Momen saw that the little junior girl was knocking on the stone with her back, and she broke a lot of big rocks. He would like to ask what kind of trick he was practicing? Iron palm? "

Huaibo remembered the begged kiss last night, pointed at Peiyu, and his voice trembled with anger, "You, you, you are, did you do it yourself?"

Peiyu lowered her eyes and looked innocent. Immortal and demon double repairs made her body very strong, and only broke a few reefs yesterday before hurting her hand and back. It is really distressing to think that it will be even more troublesome for me to come to the future.

A sea patrol disciple rushed in, with a nervous expression on his face and told Jiyue: "Sister! The reefs within a few miles of the coast have been broken, I am afraid that the aquatic people have invaded!"

Everyone's eyes turned to Peiyu.

So you did it!

Peiyu was embarrassed to be seen, her earlobes were red as blood, and she wanted to take a sip of wine from the glass, but found that the glass was already empty.

Jiyue couldn't help but chuckle, "Don't worry, it's not the aquatic."

The patrol disciple was shocked, "Who is it if it's not the Shui Clan? Who can be so boring? Does he have hatred with these stones?"

Rong Jibai laughed, "It's so boring!"

In the laughter, another disciple of the sea patrol rushed in and called out in shock: "Master!"

Jiyue waved her hand and said with a wry smile: "I know what's going on. The destroyed reef was not done by the Shui people."

The human said: "What reef? It's not this thing, Senior Sister, just now Senior Sister You ran to the sea chasing Sui Han!"

Ji Yue stood up abruptly and said, "What? She is the only one?"

The patrol disciple nodded.

"Hurry up and inform the saint," Jiyue held the Feiyu bow and arched her hands at the crowd, "disrespectful." Then she walked to the window and opened the window.

The cold wind rushed in, and they discovered that there were already dark clouds outside the window, and the wind and rain would invade.