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Chapter 201 Fortunately, you are by my side, the decisive battle on the Immortal Platform (6)(1/2)

Seeing Shan Wulan's retreating figure, Su Bei wanted to say, in fact, you could have given me a gentle hug.

Su Bei was a little worried about the relationship between Tongdan Wulan, which was more than ambiguous, but could not reach the state of physical unity.

It seemed that every time she wanted to push forward, she would always have a slight resistance, which sometimes even gave Su Bei the illusion that what she saw that night was not her.

But when he opened his eyes, the shy look of her hiding her breasts was still lingering in his mind.

"The hardest thing to bear is the kindness of a beautiful woman."

Su Bei smiled bitterly, feeling the tingling feeling as the Qi and Blood Pills continuously repaired the meridians in his body. He came to the side of the three disciples and sat down.

On the surface, his eyes were looking at the fierce battle arena not far away, but in fact, his mind was already far away.

"Master..."

Su Bei turned around and looked at the prodigal disciple sitting next to him, with a smile on his lips. The meridians were slowly repaired under the stimulation of the Dao Qi Tong Qi Blood Pill.

"Is that one-style sword three very harmful to the body?"

Xiao Ruoqing tentatively stretched out her little hand to touch the corner of Su Bei's mouth. The blood on it had condensed into scabs. Su Bei did not avoid it, and looked at her with a gentler look.

"It won't hurt. It won't hurt if you use it."

"..."

There was a hint of gentleness in his words naturally. He stretched out his hand to stroke the ends of her hair, looking at her beautiful and beautiful face, but there were a few more distracting thoughts in his heart.

I don't know since when, I can no longer treat her simply as my disciple.

Su Bei took a deep breath, trying her best to put this thought that was not understood by the world behind her, and just watched her long skirt flying in the night wind.

Looking at her thoughtful look, I couldn't help but think of the young lady sitting desperately in the corner when we first met a few months ago, her eyes full of fear.

Have you ever thought that a few months later, you would have to bear such a responsibility to her?

Perhaps my personality gradually changed from the moment I met her, becoming more and more the kind of personality I wanted to escape from before.

Xiao Ruoqing was about to say something when she suddenly saw his eyes looking at her. They seemed a little fiery, with an expression she had never seen before, and her cheeks were instantly filled with crimson.

, a little shy and wanted to avoid his direct gaze.

But then he secretly cheered in his heart and said, Xiao Ruoqing, isn't this what you have always wanted? Why should you escape!

He mustered up the courage, raised his forehead, and looked at Su Bei without hesitation.

"Master, what do you want from my disciple..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a deafening cheer around him.

"Elder Xi wins!!"

"Sword Sect!!"

"Elder Xi!!"

The noisy voice interrupted Xiao Ruoqing's 'opinion' that had not yet been blurted out.

Su Bei stood up instantly, looking excitedly at Xi Qingyi who was standing in the distance holding a sword.

The half-step battle finally came to an end.

Shui Tianyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xi Qingyi in front of him and smiled:

"After all, my skills are inferior to others. Tianyi would like to congratulate fellow Taoist Xi!"

"..."

Xi Qingyi nodded lightly, with his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm, and the sword was inserted in front of him.

Su Bei looked at the scene in front of him with a strange expression. For some reason, he always felt that Xi Qingyi seemed to be imitating him?

——It actually made him put on some charm!

Listening to the overwhelming applause and looking at the red-faced Sword Sect disciples around him, Su Bei felt as if he had won the championship in a sports meeting in his previous life.

It was very passionate and exciting, as if I was really involved in this excitement.

Then he lowered his head, looked at Xiao Ruoqing, and said apologetically and doubtfully:

"Disciple, what did you just say?"

The red glow on Xiao Ruoqing's face faded, she smiled, and said softly:

"My disciple didn't say anything."

Su Bei smiled and looked at her as if she was a little cute. He couldn't help pinching her smooth cheeks, turned around and walked towards Wenren Pingxin and the others not far away.

Xiao Ruoqing's eyes were sparkling, she bit her thin lips and looked at the man's retreating figure, and then sighed.

This period of time is indeed not good, and after all, I still can’t say it out loud.

——I don’t just want to be his apprentice.

Mo Li next to him opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Ruoqing's appearance. Although he didn't deliberately listen to the conversation between them, he could guess something from her expression.

She doesn't like her.

Mo Li said calmly:

"Woman, the war is about to begin. Please do not affect the master's state of mind."

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing looked back at her, with a hint of coldness in the corner of her mouth:

"What impact did it have? Also, I am your senior sister!"

"Either call me by my name or call me senior sister!"

Mo Li closed his eyes again and concentrated on practicing, not bothering to argue with her. In the realm of Zhiwei, she was very aware that Su Bei's heartbeat had been beating a few times at an untimely rate just now.

The last time Su Bei handed them the Great Wilderness Sutra, they still haven't fully understood the first chapter.

——This skill may be no less than the sword canon.

An idea occurred in Mo Li's mind.

...

Su Bei walked towards Wenren Pingxin, stretched out his palm and patted his face.

How could he not know how Xiao Ruoqing felt about him?

Many times the coincidences are just deliberate actions by the person involved. Perhaps he is escaping. Under this secular rule, she can ignore the world's opinions, but she can't.

This is not Huaqiangu.

That level of prohibition still stopped him in the end.

After calming down the restlessness in his heart, Su Bei looked at Xi Qingyi with a smile and said:

"Congratulations, senior brother, for returning victoriously!!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xi Qingyi was also in a good mood, and for the first time he smiled at Su Bei, looking quite content before.

Various voices of discussion, cheers, shouts, and curses can still be vaguely heard in my ears!

Finally, the sound gradually faded away, and Yao Yan saw that the war in the ten major competition areas seemed to be coming to an end. He walked up to the Immortal Platform, looked around everything around him, and said loudly:

"The competitions in each major competition area are coming to an end."

"First of all, let us congratulate the ten major sects who have qualified to enter the Immortal Stage!"

"Yuan Zong!"

boom--

Cheers came from the sky above the first division.

"Daozong!"

"Xingyue Sect!"

"Wuhua Que!"

"Buddhism!"

"..."

"Sword Sect!"

After the last sect member spoke, Yao Yan placed a box in his hand on the Immortal Climbing Platform, and then returned to his seat.

Yang Tianqiong, the Great Elder of the Holy Land, stood up, looked at the various competition areas with a kind look, and said with a smile:

"Thinking about the quota for the sect finals, there is nothing unexpected about this. The top ten sects are still the top ten sects!"

After a pause, he looked at each sect with a meaningful look and said quietly:

"The final mechanism will be announced below."

"The decisive battle adopts a knockout system, with the goal of determining the best sect in the world. Five sects will be eliminated in the first round, and then one of the remaining five sects will have a bye."

"If the other two victorious sects face the bye sect in the finals, for the sake of fairness, the monks who were eliminated in the previous round will be allowed to be resurrected once, and only for this arena battle."

"So, a total of four rounds of decisive battles!"

"..."

All the sects looked solemnly at the Holy Land Elder on the Immortal Platform.

"Tonight is the last stage of the battle to reach Sentai."

"Draw lots!"

After the words fell, everyone looked at the box placed in the center of the Immortal Platform, and they couldn't help but look a little nervous.

There was silence in the air, and everyone looked at the box with excitement.

Here comes the most exciting part of climbing the Sendai!
To be continued...
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