"Huh?" Ah Huan suddenly frowned.

Duanmu Huichun also saw that Ji Qinglan's offensive was gradually slowing down. In terms of martial arts, Ji Qinglan was slightly better than Lu Renyi. In addition, he was young and strong, winning was just a matter of time. But now, his move was not as aggressive as he was at the beginning, and seemed to have the intention of seeking peace. Lu Renyi was not a person without a look. Seeing Ji Qinglan keeping his hand, he became gentler when he took action, so that the two of them were more like a fight than a competition.

Ji Miaohua blew gently into Duanmu Huichun's ear and said, "The heartbeat of kissing is not as fast as before."

Duanmu rejuvenates the spring as the wind beside his ears.

"Did you see that Qinglan's kiss will win?" he continued.

Ape couldn't hear it and whispered: "No need to ask, I know that my young master's martial arts are higher than that person."

Duanmu Huichun subconsciously glanced at the two boys, and saw them standing indifferently, as if they didn't care about the winners and losses of both Wu and Lu Renyi.

Ji Miaohua asked Duanmu Huichun, "I feel so much about it when I kiss you?"

Duanmu Huichun said, "I know nothing about martial arts. However, Mr. Lu is old and naturally cannot compare with the young master in terms of strength."

Ape laughed and scolded: "Is the stupid guy? Is martial arts older than the age?"

Duanmu Huichun smiled dryly, "I can only see these."

Ji Miaohua said: "If you want to know, why not come and ask me."

Duanmu replied dryly: "I am very blunt in qualifications. I am afraid I will not be able to study the teachings of Confucius and Mencius for the rest of my life. How dare I be distracted?"

Ji Miaohua's voice turned into a thread and sent it into Duanmu Huichun's ears and said, "But I think Manhua's kiss is not completely ignorant of martial arts."

Duanmu Huichun pretended that she didn't hear it, and her eyes looked at the field. He had already exposed too many flaws to Ji Miaohua, and it would be useless to justify him. Since he had no intention of exposing it, he was so happy that he ignored it.

Ji Miaohua's hand suddenly twisted gently on his waist, and chuckled, "Little Bad guy."

“…”

If you have a knife hanging on the head of the word "Xin", you will not see the blade getting bleeding. This is to endure.

Duanmu rejuvenated without saying a word.

The competition came to an end soon. Lu Renyi jumped out of the battle circle and clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Ji is very skilled, Lu Renyi is willing to give up the disadvantage."

Ji Qinglan hurriedly smiled and said, "Mr. Lu has a profound skill, and it is not comparable to Qinglan."

Lu Renyi said: "Young Master Ji, you are polite. Just now, Mr. Ji listened to Feng Wangyue and clearly could turn against him and resolve my guide to the Song, but he left a single move. Lu Renyi was very grateful. How could he fight with Mr. Ji without knowing whether it was better or worse."

Ji Qinglan shook his head and said, "Mr. Lu is too polite. The reason why Qinglan dares not use the full move is because Mr. Lu's previous move was too powerful. It was the nemesis of listening to the wind and looking at the moon. Qinglan was still scared."

The two of them flatter each other, as if no one else was around, but they made the leader of the Red Sect very impatient. He asked in Western Qiang language what the outcome of the battle in Sinha was.

In fact, how could the leader of the Red Sect not see the result of the battle? This question is just to find a way out. Sure enough, although Sinha is careless, she still understands this kind of human nature. She hurriedly answered in Western Qiang language that both of them are rare masters in the world and are considered to be tied.

The leader of the Red Sect smiled happily.

Lu Renyi and Ji Qinglan also belonged to each other.

For a moment, everyone was very happy.

Sinha stood up, spoke a long list in Western Qiang language, and exchanged glances with the leader of the Red Sect from time to time.

Duanmu Huichun asked Ji Miaohua, "What did he say?"

Not only did he not understand, Ahuan Ape came to the Holy Moon Sect for so long, and he also knew the simplest sentences of Xi Qiang language, and was also confused.

Ji Miaohua smiled and said, "Teach me, I'll tell you."

Duanmu Huichun said, "Forget it."

"Kiss." Ji Miaohua grabbed his sleeve and said depressedly, "We have known each other for so long, and have you kissed me yet?"

Duanmu Huichun said, "The Peak Lord is joking. I have only known the Peak Lord for a few days, so I really can't talk about any friendship!"

Ape looked back at him, with a little praise in his eyes.

Ji Miaohua said, "Oh. Is it complaining that I have not had enough love with you, do you want to have a deeper conversation?"

Perhaps even God couldn't stand his cheek, suddenly someone jumped out of the battle line of the Red Cult and said, "Say!"

Ape understood this sentence, and she explained: "It's like waiting, just wait."

Duanmu Huichun noticed that Sinha's face changed slightly when she saw him, and her eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Elder Hu Ye.

Although the man was wearing clothes of the Red Cult, his every move showed a sense of pretentious arrogance. He murmured a few words, and Xinha turned his ears and turned to look at the Red Cult leader.

The leader of the Red Sect was surprised for a moment when the man jumped out, but his expression quickly returned to normal. He laughed at Xin Ha, "Bi?" When he said that, he deliberately looked at Ji Qinglan.

Ji Qinglan looked at Xinha curiously.

Sinha's face was as deep as water.

Ji Miaohua suddenly said, "That person is He Gu, the best master of the soul king Que Shu."

"King of the Gang?" Duanmu Huichun asked in confusion.

Ape explained word by word: "It is Hun, Hun, King, which is the King of the Western Qiang that people in the Central Plains often call it."

Ah Huan frowned and said, "The number one master under the throne of the soul?"

Duanmu Huichun narrowed his eyes. If he had not kept his strength when he fought with Ji Miaohua on the day he first met Xinha, then his martial arts were at most first-class. If his martial arts were restored, he should be able to beat him within 500 moves. He didn't know what He Gu's strength was, but the person who could be the number one master under the throne of the Western Qiang should not be a mediocre player.

He Gu said a few more words to Sinha. Judging from his complacent attitude and the indignation on the faces of the Holy Moon Sect, he must have been nothing good.

Elder Hu Ye was about to stand up when he heard Ji Miaohua suddenly jump out.

His long rouge dress was already eye-catching, not to mention that he deliberately fiddled in the air and churned a few times. So when he landed, all the eyes on the field were concentrated on him.

He Gu said a passage in Western Qiang language.

Ji Miaohua covered her mouth and smiled, "If I remember correctly, you are from the Central Plains? Have you been a lackey of the Soul King for a long time and can't even say human words?"

He Gu's face changed: "Knicks! I have always respected you as the master of Jueying Peak, the number one master of the Western Qiang Dynasty. Therefore, after many courtesy, why did you hurt people every time you say "?"

Ji Miaohua's smile gradually became colder, "Because this is the Western Qiang, I hate outsiders coming to make trouble the most."

Duanmu Huichun glanced at Ji Qinglan, but saw him looking at Lu Renyi.

He Gu said: "Although I was born in the Central Plains, I have followed the Hunhun King in the past few years to fight in the north and ask myself that I have devoted myself to the Western Qiang and have never done anything to be sorry for the Western Qiang. Why can't you tolerate me?"

Ji Miaohua blinked and said, "Do you really want to know?"

"Please give me advice!"

"Because you shouldn't be called He Gu." Ji Miaohua said.

He Gu looked at him suspiciously.

Ji Miaohua said: "Don't you know that Hyo Gu was once the number one warrior under Min Min's throne?"

He Gu said: "I did say it when the King of Hun Soul gave me his name."

Ji Miaohua said: "Then did he say how He Gu died?"

He heard him shouting his name and asking how he died, He Gu felt a subtle feeling in his heart and replied: "I heard that he died in battle on the battlefield."

Ji Miaohua mocked the corner of her mouth, and the pink on her face suddenly fell sharply, as if her mask was shattered, "I tell you, he was killed by the Soul King on the bed of the Soul King."

He Gu's face turned pale, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. Under what circumstances would He Gu be on the bed of the Soul King? Although Ji Miaohua didn't say it, he had a vague answer in his heart. He calmed down and asked, "May I ask, He Gu is yours..."

Ji Miaohua smiled and said, "Senior Brother."

He Gu was silent.

Although he heard some of the grievances between Hun Soul King, Min Min, Shengyue Sect and Jueying Peak, he only had a slight understanding of Ji Miaohua's chastity. He could not refute it at all when facing Ji Miaohua's chastity.

"So," Ji Miaohua gently touched her nails and laughed: "Before you challenge Sinha, let's knock me down first."

He Gu slowly retreated back to the Red Cult.

Just when everyone thought he had no backbone and fled without fighting, he walked out again with a thick-backed knife, "Fu Yanzu asked the Peak Master for advice!"
Chapter completed!