Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The tenth bowl of soup (6)

Qing Huan's move obviously did not take the compassionate teacher too seriously. Cixin Shitai is also considered to be the number one figure in the martial arts, but at this martial arts conference, in the martial arts arena, she was looked down upon by a junior so much. In today's competition, she won a disgraceful, Shameful to lose.

To be in such an embarrassing situation! For a moment, Master Ci Xin was so angry that his hands were shaking.

Bai Yue is smart, she knows she can't let her master fall into such an unbearable situation, she immediately flew to the stage with a sword, and in front of Qing Huan, she cupped her hands and said: "Girl, my master is a senior, and it's a bit awkward to compete with you. Well, if the girl doesn't give up, how about having the poor Nidai have a test with you?"

Hearing that, Master Cixin showed admiration on her face, and Qing Huan also gave Bai Yue a playful look. This nun is smart. She not only saved Cixin's face, but also raised her status in Cixin. step. If it were an ordinary person, Ding Rang would agree, but unfortunately she is not an ordinary person. "No way, I don't want to, I don't agree."

"You—" Bai Yue was speechless in annoyance. This little girl is so young, how can she speak and act so unforgivingly!

"Previously, this master guarded the arena, and I wanted to challenge, of course, with her, but you made a statement to replace it. Could it be that this martial arts conference is just a joke?" Qing Huan's voice was clear, "This hero post It's all sent out, and the heroes of the world are gathered here, is it because you want to see your Nanhai faction set rules to nothing in order to save face?"

There is also a voice of approval from the ring. "The little girl is right. This is not a competition, but a competition for the position of the leader of the alliance. How can there be a substitute for the competition?"

"That's right, is it because the old nun, Cixin, is afraid of losing, so he doesn't dare to fight, so he asks his apprentice to replace him?"

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The dense discussion in the audience was endless, and the face-friendly Shi Tai was so angry that she had suffered a big loss on this little girl, and she must not give up like this! Thinking of this, she snorted coldly: "Little demon girl, since you insist on doing this, when you know that you are fighting, you will be injured at light, or killed at worst, poor nun will not let you!"

"Okay, I'll leave my life here, Master is very capable, come and take it." After speaking, Qing Huan smiled slyly and raised her hands. Xin Shitai grabbed the whisk and the long sword and avoided it, but it was too late, and there was a faint bloodstain on his cheek.

"You can't underestimate me." Qing Huan said with a smile.

On the observation platform not far away, the heads and faces of the heads all had dark expressions on their faces. I don't know where this little girl came from. The martial arts in one hand are strange and unpredictable. It is a way they have never seen before. Seeing that she just moved, she should have a weapon, but the moment was so fast that she couldn't see what she was using. What hurts the compassionate teacher too.

Seeing that this woman is quite close to the right guardian of the demon sect, she must be a member of the demon sect again, right? If so, it is truly a formidable enemy.

Ci Xin Shi Tai has traveled all over the world for many years, how has he ever suffered such a loss, still in the hands of a little girl. She was full of annoyance and turned into murderous aura, and immediately showed no mercy. Fuchen long swords shot in unison and attacked Qing Huan. The female disciples in the audience all exclaimed. It has been several years since they have seen Master use both the brush and the long sword. Could it be that this little girl is so capable that even Master has to go all out?

Faced with Master Ci Xin's attack, Qing Huan just tilted her head and smiled. When Master Ci Xin got too close, her figure quickly escaped like a ghost, and with a flick of her finger, the long sword and whisk were locked tightly. They were tightly clasped together, not only that, but Master Cixin cried out suddenly, and fell to the ground on one knee. The whisk and long sword, which made countless people terrified, came into Qing Huan's hands.

What kind of martial arts is this, no one can see exactly what kind of weapon she is using, and how she escaped the blow of Shitai Cixin!

The eyes of everyone looking at Qing Huan suddenly became more awe and fear. This little girl was young, she looked at most fifteen or sixteen years old, but this skill was superb, and she turned kindness into one move How terrifying the master was in uniform and even took the opponent's blade!

Qing Huan threw the whisk and the long sword in front of Ci Xin, and said with a smile, "Your sword is so hard to use, I don't like it, you can take it back."

Ci Xin was so humiliated, how could he get up? After a while, he was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood! Seeing this, Bai Yue hurriedly and several senior sisters came to the stage to help Master Cixin down.

After this battle, the Nanhai faction is afraid that it will become the laughing stock of martial arts from a famous school.

"Good lady, what kind of kung fu is this?" Poppy was pleasantly surprised. He thought that the hairpin would be like himself, good at witchcraft but not good at martial arts, but he didn't expect... worthy of being the daughter of the leader!

"Do you want to learn?" Qing Huan asked. "I can teach you."

Although this man Poppy looks a bit sissy, he really values ​​love and righteousness. He and the ghost Haitang can be said to be brothers and sisters. Because of Xuanji, he hates Shaolin Temple very much and wants to be a woman more than once. Gui Haitang took revenge, but it was a pity that Xuan Ji had avoided the world and cultivated hard since then. He couldn't find anyone again and again, so he could only give up. "Okay! If you teach me, I will teach you how to use hidden weapons."

A person with a sincere heart can easily win the favor of Qinghuan, which is much better than those of the well-known and decent who hide and always keep their hands. Qing Huan smiled playfully: "That's fine, we've settled on it. I'll teach you martial arts in the future, and you'll teach me how to use hidden weapons."

The unobtrusive conversation between the two aroused many people's dissatisfaction, but unfortunately no one dared to come forward. Qing Huan clicked on the ground with one foot, flew and stood on top of the stone lion, and said loudly: "Everyone still has to come up to challenge, if not, the seat of the martial arts alliance leader is mine."

Several leaders looked at each other, and the Kunlun faction's head Lu gritted his teeth, strode to the ring, and said with one hand: "Under the Kunlun faction, Lu is extraordinary, and I came here to ask the girl for two tricks. . Girl, please."

He was born with divine power, especially good at using the sword. He has already reached the seventh level of the Tiangang sword technique. He thinks that he is more powerful than Cixin.

"You are much better than that old nun! She calls me a witch, but you call me a girl." Qing Huan smiled at Lu Bufan. "I won't hurt you too much."

Hearing this, Lu Bufan was angry and funny, angry that the little girl was too loud, laughing at this little girl's ignorance. "This should be what Lu Mou said. Why should the girl go through this troubled water at such a young age? If you turn around and go back, this matter will be over, and Lu Mou can make sure the girl goes home safely."

There was some genuine concern in his tone. Qing Huan accepted it, but his face was quirky, "I'm going to take action."

After the words were over, Lu Bufan didn't see how she moved her hand. He was still standing there, but he felt that some kind of sharp weapon came through the air, causing his back to numb and his hair to stand on end! Lu Bufan took the time to block the knife in front of his chest, and only heard a few crisp and pleasant sounds. He looked down and saw a few very thin white silk threads wrapped around the silver knife.

The silk thread looked a bit like silk, but it also showed some kind of silver light. Looking along the silk thread, it was the hand of the little girl. Lu Bufan is so strong, but Qing Huan can restrain him with one hand without any effort.

Lu Bufan was secretly shocked. With just this move, he knew that he was not the opponent of this little girl, but everyone had already reached the stage. He bears the reputation of the Kunlun School, and he definitely cannot lose face.

So sometimes these people are very tired, they fight if they can, and they run away if they can't. Qing Huan smiled, her speed from beginning to end was so fast that she couldn't see it clearly with the naked eye. When she stood still, Master Ci Xin lost too much, and so did Lu Bufan.

Lu Bufan wanted to fight again, but Qinghuan stood there seven steps away, blowing off his beard in play. He was startled and looked down, only to find that his elegant beard had been cut off!

In other words, if the other party deliberately took his life, he is already dead by now.

Lu Bufan immediately showed a look of dejection, and threw his hands away: "It's Lu who lost, the girl's martial arts are outstanding, and Lu is willing to bow down." After speaking, he walked off the ring.

Qing Huan proudly looked around the crowd, and still said loudly: "I heard that in your Central Plains martial arts, there is a martial arts genius named Xuanji, this master is available today? If he can beat me , I naturally don't want to be the leader of the alliance, but if he loses...hehe."

Xuan Ji?

Who knows where Master Xuanji is! Since the Demon Sect's vitality was severely damaged three years ago, Master Xuanji has also disappeared. No one knows his whereabouts, so how can he come out to fight?

Qing Huan, regardless of everyone's surprised expressions, was originally not what she said to these people: "I know you are here, the martial arts conference is so important, how come you, a sympathetic monk, is not here? Xuanji, If you don't come out, I will kill everyone!"

After she finished speaking, she didn't care whether anyone answered or not, she flicked the silk thread with her index finger and went straight to Bai Yue under the stage.

Bai Yue's martial arts are not bad, but how can she compare with Qing Huan? She can only watch the silk thread break through the air, and it is about to penetrate her chest. At this moment, a sandalwood scent fills her nose, familiar The tall figure stood in front of her. For a moment, Bai Yue's eyes were sore and her heart ached, but she didn't know how to call each other.

Qing Huan looked at Xuan Ji curiously. Warm as jade, his black eyes are as deep as water, and his temperament is holy. At this moment, he is standing with one hand, but the other hand grabs her silk thread, and indifferently said "Amitabha".

Because of Xuanji's appearance, everyone's emotions were also excited, as if Xuanji's appearance gave them the backbone, and finally there was a person who could call the shots.

No one does not believe in Xuanji, because he is the incarnation of Buddha, who saves all beings and suffers for all beings. When he appeared, all the noise stopped, the world was so quiet and pure.

"Huh!" Poppy's mocking sneer broke the calm. "Isn't this the eminent monk who avenged his revenge? Why, so you didn't die? Oh...I think so, although you killed the person who saved you, you did take the antidote, no wonder."