Chapter 258 (1/2)

On the Guanwu square, the final day of zongmen martial arts competition is still staged.

And compared with the previous four days, the last day is particularly fierce. Even those who have been determined to be eliminated should give full play to their greatest glory on this last day.

On the huge screen divided into different areas, many melon eating friars focused on fairy Lin and the ”fist master”, or the fairy of Luohua sect and each sect.

If it is a duel between two fairies, it will attract more focused attention.

make fun of! It's the best thing to see two fairies fighting.

The director of konglingzong also knows very well. He directly puts the highly popular ones in the middle for easy viewing.

Different from others, on Guanwu square, a girl wrapped by many eyes stared at the corner of the screen.

In that corner, a man holding a crystal clear long sword was dueling with a farmhouse friar.

The man's sword practice seems casual, which obviously hides his real strength.

The peasant monk also worked hard. He was bound to win this game. He almost exhausted all his skills.

All kinds of cannibals jumped on the man, and the grass grew wildly, like tentacles to the river.

It can be said that they are equal opponents

”Xiao Yi, don't look.”

When Bai Jiuyi was fascinated, Bai qianluo hugged his apprentice from behind.

The two beauties snuggled up to each other, making the tip of one's nose hot.

”How's it going? Do you want me to open his memory? ”

Bai qianluo bit Bai Jiuyi's ear and whispered.

”If he thinks of his childhood and realizes that Xiaoyi is the white fox in those years, maybe things will turn around.”

Listening to master's words, Bai Jiuyi was silent.

Seeing that Xiaoyi still didn't respond, Bai qianluo continued: ”is Xiaoyi worried that once he remembered that you became a little white fox and deceived his feelings, he would hate you more and don't even want to see you?”

The woman lowered her eyes gently. Although the action was not obvious, she still looked in Bai qianluo's eyes.

Bai qianluo smiled softly, ”master guessed right.”

”What if you guessed right?”

Finally, Bai Jiuyi slowly opened his mouth and looked at him who was struggling with others.

”He already hates me enough.”

After that, Bai Jiuyi turned around and went out to participate in the last boring competition.

Looking at the back of his apprentice leaving, Bai qianluo's mouth rose slightly.

Maybe even Xiaoyi sometimes doesn't know what she's doing?

For Xiaoyi, why does she want to come here?

It seems just to see him and confirm whether he is in good condition. After all, Xiaoyi killed him himself at that time.

But after reading it? After making sure he's okay, why does Xiaoyi continue to stay?

”It seems very open-minded. In fact, I don't even dare to admit that I don't give up on him. I'm really a little girl.”

Bai qianluo shook his head, took back his sight from Xiaoyi, and looked at the shameless man on the screen who bet that he would win and that the battle would last for a long time.

If his memory is restored, will he really not forgive Xiao Yi? Will he be more distant from Xiaoyi?

Bai qianluo thought for a moment, as if he was amused by his idea.

”How can it be? Xiao Yi said so beautifully that I can't wait to be a man.”

......

A man fell to the ground with his sword in a small village under the kunlingzong mountains.

If you read as like as two peas of newspapers, you will find that this man is almost the same as the great student of the news.

”The eldest disciple of the Kongling sect, Yu Pu's sword cultivation, and childe Ma really have extraordinary bearing.”

In the village, a maid in a black dress bowed.

Looking at the maid, Ma Dongqiang, the eldest martial brother of konglingzong, frowned slightly: ”this is the way of hospitality in the world of your demon family. If your master doesn't come to meet you, let you have a maid?”

”My master said that young master Ma doesn't deserve to see my master, so I'll do it for him.”

As soon as the maid Mingyin's words fell, a sharp sword breath burst out of Ma Dongqiang. Around Mingyin, there were more than ten sword marks that were more than ten meters long.

The maid Ming was not annoyed, but smiled softly: ”my master said that people will not die if they don't die. Please cherish life, Mr. Ma.”