In the world of immortal cultivation,

If an adult gives his natal flying sword to a monk of the opposite sex, it is a manifestation of love.

Although the young senior sister and the little radish head are both children and don’t understand this, these adults and adults all understand this.

Therefore, An Ruyan and his classmates and disciples opened their eyes wide and felt incredible when they saw the younger sister's actions.

Is a little carrot head born in a dark little beggar really worthy of your daughter's "favorite" to him?

This is completely different from An Ruyan's sword formation, asking Xiao Luoke to choose a flying sword to fight for the duel.

The flying swords in An Ruyan’s sword formation are just clones divided by her natal flying sword.

It's not her real natal flying sword, this is another matter.

In fact, no matter how the sect bosses think about this matter,

The sect leader was furious,

There is also how adults view the younger sister’s move at the competition site,

They all treat the world of children with an adult's perspective.

Senior sister, she didn't think so much at all.

He wouldn't think about the little carrot head.

Is it just to give me a flying sword? Is it just a matter of love for me? What is this logic?

Humph, the adult world is not logical at all!

Only the world of children is a real world that conforms to nature and lets it go!

Seeing the young senior sister holding her natal flying sword in front of her, the little carrot head was very moved.

She seemed to appear in front of her with a heart in her hand!

At this critical moment, the younger sister supported herself without reservation!

Even if he had never practiced the flying sword, Xiao Luobutou knew the importance of a natal flying sword to a monk.

He can't bear this heart.

He doesn't want to bear too much emotional debt either.

The scene was very quiet at this time.

Everyone quietly watched the young sister holding the flying sword in her hands and delivering it to the little radish head. Now let’s see the little radish head choose.

Will he accept his senior sister's flying sword?

The flying sword of the sect leader’s daughter must be of a relatively high grade.

If the little radish head uses the flying sword of his junior sister to fight, the chances of victory will be greatly improved!

This made those who care about Little Radish Head and hope that he will win say in their hearts:

"Oh, take it down quickly!"

Little Radish head stared at the eyes of the junior sister and said softly with gratitude:

"Senior sister, thank you!"

Then, he raised his head and said loudly:

"Why use slaughtering a ox knife to kill a chicken?

Where are the wooden sticks?

It would be enough to find me a stick!"

"ah?!"

Everyone suddenly became petrified.

They rubbed their eyes and ears desperately, thinking they had heard it wrong or read it wrong.

The young senior sister was also confused, shining with her beautiful eyes and staring at the head of the carrot.

She didn't understand what Xiao Luobo's words meant...

No matter how shocked everyone was, Xiao Luozhu turned to Lu Changsheng and said to him indifferently:

"Please find a wooden stick for me, any wooden stick is fine.

As long as it is straight, not curved."

Lu Changsheng was confused.

He had never heard of any monk who fought with a duel and actually used a wooden stick to deal with someone's flying sword?

It's not a showdown of the same order!

But as a referee, he couldn't hesitate too much.

Hurry up and find the right wooden stick on the entire ring.

Just so happened that there was a flagpole next to the ring, and the flagpole showed the mark of the ring No. 35.

So Lu Changsheng went over and pulled up the flagpole, pulled down the flagpole, and handed the flagpole to Xiao Luotou and said:

"Look at this wooden stick, is it suitable?

It's just a little long."

The little radish took the flagpole, folded his fingers gently, and with a "click", the 3m-long wooden stick has now become 1m5, separated neatly from the middle.

The radish head is only made of a 1m5 wooden stick, and the other half is placed next to the ring for later use.

Little Radish head held a few sticks, showing a satisfied expression:

"Well, although I don't have the shoulder pole I usually use, now I should be able to exert force."

When everyone heard Xiao Luobo's words, they were so funny.

Judging from his expression, it seemed that he would come over to fight An Ruyan with a shoulder pole, which was the most suitable one!

An Ruyan's expression on her face turned red and white at this moment.

She felt that she had been greatly insulted.

Being despised,

Completely contempt!

This is never so humiliated since she was an elder sister.

A small radish head, a monk who has a training level, dared to use a small wooden stick to duel with her on the ring. Where did she put her face?

An Ruyan put away her sword formation, then stared at the little carrot wood, and said fiercely:

"You are looking for death yourself, don't blame me!"

Little Radish head smiled faintly:

"Hmph! Maybe who died?

The young sister quickly stood between the two and said to An Ruyan:

"Since you two use weapons to fight and have no eyes on the sword, you must not hurt your lives, just click until you!"

He said softly to Xiao Luotou:

"If you really can't stand it, you can give up.

If you lose a point, it doesn’t affect you being able to continue to enter the strengthening class.”

Now, the young sister seems to have become the referee on the ring, but Lu Changsheng is not involved in anything, which makes him very embarrassed.

Lu Changsheng didn't say anything, and let his senior sister say hello to the two people in the competition.

Little Radish head nodded and said:

"Well, I know, don't worry!

Senior sister, thank you.”

The senior sister finished all the explanations, and she now felt that it was a bit inappropriate for her to stand on the ring.

So he flew off the ring and stood under the ring with a red face.

She also felt a little embarrassed about her actions just now.

This is too eye-catching and eye-catching!

Teacher Zi Nan patted the senior sister on the shoulder, gave her a thumbs up, and gave her encouragement.

Now, the little radish head is holding a wooden stick like a crutch and sticking it on the ground.

The 1m5 wooden stick is just a little taller than his height.

An Ruyan circled over her head with a sharp flying sword.

She held her chest with her hands and stared at the little radish head coldly.
To be continued...