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Chapter 194 The Tragic Qi Hero

"Be public, don't be presumptuous!" Shen Xuan reminded him casually, but there was no criticism in his tone.

"Master, Sect Leader Gu said before that he would allow me to wait until the end of the individual competition to challenge." Zhang Yang said, "This disciple has seen the numerous talents of Juque Sword Sect, and he has already become overwhelmed with skills."

No one was surprised by Zhang Yang's attitude. He was already known as a fighting maniac, and his biggest hobby was to challenge masters everywhere. Many strong men of the older generation had been defeated by him.

The fact that he could watch the individual competition quietly is a miracle in itself.

Gu Yunfei laughed a few times and then said: "My dear nephew, there is no need to be anxious. It is now noon, and the Juque Sword Sect has prepared a sumptuous lunch to welcome you all. Why don't you have a hearty battle after lunch?"

"What's more, the arena also needs repairs."

"Disciples naturally do as they please!" Zhang Yang said. After saying that, he looked at Luo Ling and Lin Xiao with a frivolous smile on his lips.

When Lin Xiao walked off the ring, the Seventh Peak disciples had already gathered to greet him.

"Let's go back to the mountain. I'll prepare delicious food for everyone!" Qi Xia said excitedly. They, including Ning Yu, went back to the mountain with their swords, without even mentioning attending the luncheon prepared by Gu Yunfei.

Everyone tacitly chose to ignore this matter.

In the Yanyu Pavilion, Ning Yu and seven disciples stood in front of Luo Nantian. Under the influence of the seal, Luo Nantian did not wake up and go crazy again, but fell asleep quietly.

Ning Yu's eyes flashed with tears, tears of excitement.

He looked at Luo Nantian and said in the same respectful tone as when he reported to him before: "Senior brother, in this morning's Nine Peaks Competition, our Seven Peaks disciples shined brilliantly, sweeping across all directions, and we won five of the nine arenas. , I am afraid you have never achieved such achievements even in your heyday."

"And we haven't tried our best yet. Everyone won easily, leaving enough energy for the subsequent team competition."

Ning Yu talked a lot. He talked about the details of every competition in great detail, almost praising the seven disciples to the heavens.

In the middle of the conversation, Qi Xia went out to prepare a meal.

Later, after everyone left, Luo Ling walked up to Lin Xiao, gently took his right hand, and rested his head on her shoulder.

"Lin Xiao, thank you, thank you for everything you have done for me and Seventh Peak." Luo Ling's voice was very clear and sweet. Lin Xiao hugged her and gently stroked her waterfall-like hair.

Lin Xiao said: "There is no need to be polite between you and me, not to mention that I am still the senior brother of our Qifeng. If you still want to say thank you, you will treat me as an outsider, then I will be angry."

After saying that, he gently scratched Luo Ling's nose with his hand. The sudden intimate gesture made the already thin-skinned Luo Ling blush with embarrassment.

Lin Xiao thought to himself that Luo Ling and Nishang really had two completely different styles. Although Luo Ling looked cold on the outside, she was actually as simple as a piece of white paper, which made Lin Xiao feel affection for her without even realizing it. Even a small move like scraping my nose is too much.

Nishang, on the other hand, is as passionate as fire, and every smile can arouse the most primitive desires in Lin Xiao's heart. No matter whether Lin Xiao wants to be rough, gentle, anxious, or patient, she can always give her just the right amount. respond.

Lin Xiao has realized that in his heart, he can no longer live without these two women with different styles.

Seeing Luo Ling's face turn red, as red as a fruit waiting to be picked, Lin Xiao suddenly changed his mind, lowered his head and kissed her.

Luo Ling's body instantly seemed to be petrified. Although she had taken the initiative last time, she still couldn't help but feel nervous and shy.

After a while, Luo Ling's stiff body gradually softened, and she gradually began to respond. From the initial jerkiness, she gradually became familiar with it, and gradually became more and more passionate. Their lips and teeth were entangled, and the fragrance was dark. Both of them were immersed in the beauty of this moment, completely indifferent.

Noticed that Qi Xia was already standing at the door.

It wasn't until the spatula in Qi Xia's hand fell to the ground that the crisp sound woke the two of them up.

When she saw Qi Xia standing at the door with a frozen expression, Luo Ling's face suddenly turned red to her neck. She subconsciously hid behind Lin Xiao and almost dug a hole in the ground on the spot.

"Ahem!" Lin Xiao cleared his throat and said, "Um, Qi Xia, when did you come? Why is there no movement at all?"

Qi Xia tried his best to hold back his laughter and said: "I just came here not long ago. I just came here not long ago. Senior brother and second senior sister. Actually, I didn't see anything."

Lin Xiao's face was full of righteousness, while Luo Ling hid behind him and did not dare to come out.

Qi Xia was a little embarrassed and whispered: "How about I leave? You continue?"

Soon, bursts of miserable screams came from the Yanyu Pavilion. When everyone saw Qi Xia again, they found that his whole face had changed. His face was bruised and purple, and he had become swollen and fat.

"Qi Xia, what's going on with you?" Ma Fei asked curiously.

Qi Xia first glanced at Lin Xiao beside him, and found that the latter was staring at him with extremely stern eyes. Qi Xia hesitated again, and finally said in a vague voice: "I just went to call Senior Brother and Second Senior Sister for dinner.

, I accidentally fell."

Ma Fei laughed loudly and said, "You all believe it?"

Luo Ling said with a cold face: "I believe it anyway."

Ma Fei looked at Luo Ling with his eyes wide open, with a look of disbelief, but then he seemed to understand something again and quickly shut up and stopped talking.

He was afraid that if he said even one more word, Luo Ling would immediately draw his sword towards him.

The air froze for a moment, and the others seemed to realize it and hurriedly walked around to find something to do. Those holding bowls took bowls, those serving dishes served dishes, and those who poured wine poured wine.

The atmosphere seemed to have returned to its harmonious state, but this atmosphere did not last long.

Ning Yu's voice came from outside the door. This was normal and nothing strange, but the reason was that besides Ning Yu, there was also a woman's voice.

Just listen to Ning Yu say: "I didn't expect that Master Yanzhuang would deign to condescend to come to our little seventh peak. It's really radiant and radiant."

"If so, it's Nishang who has taken the liberty of disturbing me. If I'm rude, please forgive me, Lord Ning Feng."

"You're welcome, now that Master Yan is here, I will do my best to make Master Yan's trip worthwhile."

After saying that, Ning Yu kicked the door open. He didn't notice the surprised looks of the seven disciples and said directly to Qi Xia: "Qi Xia, hurry up and add more dishes, add your best!"

Qi Xia was stunned for a moment, and then said as if he had been granted amnesty: "Okay, I'll go right away."

After saying that, he ran away in a flash. Only then did Ning Yu notice that there seemed to be injuries on his face, but Yan Nichang was here. He didn't ask. He just looked at the expressions of the other people and couldn't help but wonder what happened just now.

What.

At this time, Nishang looked at Lin Xiao.

Luo Ling, who had always been wary of Nishang, noticed this scene and quickly grabbed Lin Xiao's hand.

Xiao Mo, Du Wei, Jiang Feng, and Ma Fei were all in a melon-eating posture. They consciously sat in a row at the dining table and looked at the three of them with interest.
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