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one hundred and eighteen

In this way, life passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, the fairy sword conference had been held for several days. Hua Qiangu was like three other disciples in the house. He stood behind his master's throne every day, watching the game while accepting the immortals who came to join in with Changliuzun and his wife and gathered friendship.

On this day, the Golden System was about to have a contest between disciples from the apprenticeship group.

As soon as the disciples who faced the battle on both sides came on the stage, Hua Qiangu was very excited. He pulled Bai Zihua's sleeve and whispered: "Master, it's Senior Brother Zhixu! I didn't expect that he would also come to participate in the Fairy Sword Conference. Master, shouldn't you see him on the list of participating disciples? Why don't you tell me? In this way, Xiaogu can also visit him in advance and cheer him up."

She was the one who was indifferent to her. She did not realize that Zhixu was special to her in Yuezhou. She also said that the jealous sea of ​​Weilan painted by Bai Zi at that time was just because he was too careless and was not strange.

Bai Zihua recalled the ambiguous words and deeds he saw when he was a child in his childhood. Naturally, he felt unhappy. His handsome face was frozen on her. He pulled out his sleeve from her hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's watch the game quietly!"

Hua Qiangu had a boring question and couldn't speak anymore, so he had to concentrate on looking at the field.

The master and apprentice said a few words, but the battle was already very strong on the field, but the sword was shining and the magic tricks flew everywhere, and the battle was very uncomfortable.

The competition with Zhixu was Sun Jing'an, the disciple of the elder of the Changliu Library. He had a golden spell, and on this golden spell, he took advantage of Zhixu, who practiced water spells. Moreover, Jing'an was the disciple of the elder of the Library, and was almost taught by him personally. Now that he went to the battle, he naturally wanted to take the lead, so his moves were fierce and pressed step by step.

Zhixu is not as profound as Jing'an's internal strength and skillful magic, so how can he be more capable than him?! For a moment, he only had the ability to resist, but no power to fight back, and was extremely embarrassed.

Although Hua Qiangu had only been with Zhixu for a few days, he felt his calmness and gentleness, and had regarded him as a friend, so he naturally favored him. Seeing that Zhixu was having a hard time in the field, he couldn't help but feel anxious. He leaned forward and leaned almost all his weight on Bai Zihua's pedestal. A pair of small hands subconsciously stirred his clothes belt, frowned slightly, and pursed his red lips. A strand of Xiu fell from behind his ears at some point. The breeze was gently blowing, and he was stroking Bai Zi's picture.

Bai Zihua frowned slightly, grabbed the strand of silk, and waited to purse her temples with her, but saw her big eyes looking at the people on the field below, with anxiety and concern overwhelming. She immediately felt a little sad, snorted coldly, let go of the strand of silk, and turned her head away.

Hua Qiangu was paying attention to these things while he was fully focused? So he didn't know it and was still focused on watching the two men fighting off the field.

But when Zhixu saw that Jing's sword had been attacked by Jing's security force, he had lost his balance and fell into the clouds. Fortunately, he urgently summoned the sword and finally held him before landing.

Hua Qiangu was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and almost screamed. Then he saw that he had not lost the game. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. But before he knew it, his small hands climbed onto Bai Zihua's shoulders, grabbed his clothes tightly, and rubbed them unconsciously.

Bai Zihua turned her head, looked at her angrily, and then snorted hard. However, the little disciple seemed to have no sense of it and had never been taught. It was difficult to do it in public. The six realms masters had no choice but to endure the moment they were angry for a while, with a handsome face turned away.

On this side, Zhixu and Jing'an fought again, but unfortunately Zhixu was defeated by Jing'an. After only one or two more moves, he was finally knocked down by Jing'an. Fortunately, Jing'an was restrained and released properly, so Zhixu was not injured.

Hua Qiangu finally stopped rubbing his husband's robe, stood up straight, sighed slowly, and said regretfully: "Senior Brother Zhixu is an excellent person, but it's a pity that this martial arts and Taoism still need to be practiced more diligently."

Upon hearing this, Bai Zi's picture was as deep as water and said coldly: "You are the only disciple of the master, but I don't know when I have accepted a disciple like Zhixu."

Hua Qiangu heard that he had a bad speech, laughed dryly, and said embarrassedly: "He is the eldest disciple of the former head of Yuzhuo Peak, and he is also Xiaogu's senior brother."

Bai Zihua snorted coldly, raised her eyebrows and said, "His master Wen Fengyu and Luo Shiyi's peer-class friends."

Hua Qiangu was speechless by him, but for a moment he couldn't understand why he was like this. Zi swelled up, scratched her head, and said silly: "Master, you...you..."

While the master and apprentice were whispering, Zhixu had already stood up, bowed to Jing'an, and then bowed to the altar that was far away. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw Hua Qiangu's face turning red, which seemed to be in conflict with Bai Zihua.

But seeing her pretty face flushed, frowning, and muttering something, she seemed to be arguing with Bai Zihua.

Zhixu sighed in his heart: Although the matter between the Lord and this junior sister Hua has been rumored in the six realms, some say that Hua Qiangu is in trouble, and some say that Bai Zihua is not strong-willed in her heart, but they all say that the master and apprentice are in love with each other, so they are so fond of each other. But now when we meet twice, this junior sister Hua seems to be unhappy. Unfortunately, she has already married as a wife and her husband is the number one in the six realms. Although she has a lot of affection for her, she naturally does not need to interfere in the affairs between them.

In this slight slightest swaying, some guided disciples came forward and asked him to withdraw from the court.

He looked at the wonderful man on the altar reluctantly, and Zhixu had to follow the disciple and retreat.

Although the little apprentice was still making noise behind him, Bai Zihua, who was sitting on the altar, had such eyesight. Zhixu's reluctance, all kinds of emotions fell into his eyes and heart.

In anger, he looked at his disciple coldly, secretly complaining that everything would not be locked in his heart, but he was born so charming that he always piqued people's hearts and attracts bees and butterflies everywhere. Before that, there were Dongfang Yuqing, Sha Qianmo and Xuanyuan Lang, and now there was another tiring of silence, which really made him feel a headache.
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