Fighting: Starting from Xiao Yubidong

After repeatedly instructing the little doctor not to use the strange fire in front of people, Xiao Ming and the little doctor went downstairs, and after eating with Yafei and Nalan Yanran, they went out alone and quickly came to Yunxiao Pavilion.

Going straight up to the third floor, you can see Yun Yun standing alone in front of the window, as if looking out from the window.

The beauty's boudoir, the natural orchid fragrance curls up, making people feel refreshed.

Yun Yun had already sensed Xiao Ming's entry, but she didn't turn around, and stood silently in front of the window.

Looking at the graceful and graceful woman in front of him, Xiao Ming took a deep breath, walked to Yun Yun's side, and skillfully hugged the soft waist from behind, he said with a smile: "Sister, I miss you so much what"

Yun Yun's delicate body froze slightly, and an unnatural look flashed across her delicate and beautiful face.

She sighed helplessly, this lovely little apprentice is really clingy.

From the first day he was picked up back to the Misty Cloud Sect a few years ago, he has been clinging to her, and the teacher didn't call her out. No matter what he said, he just accepted the title of sister, and he didn't want to be soft or hard.

After coaxing him for a long time, he finally agreed and only called her sister in private.

"Minger, you're being naughty again."

Xiao Ming buried his head on Yun Yun's back, sniffed the elegant and charming fragrance on the teacher's body, felt the unique fragrance of the mature and delicate body, and protested: "Who is not good?"

Yun Yun turned her head slightly, and said softly: "How many times has the teacher told you, you are old now, you can no longer cling to the teacher like this, forget how many times you have been laughed at by Yan Ran?"

Xiao Ming resolutely refused: "No, just leave her alone."

As she said that, she let go of Yun Yun's graceful and graceful body, leaning against the window, looking at the face as bright as the first snow with her pure and clear eyes, and said with a smile: "Sister, can you help me?" Did you miss me?"

Yun Yun was broken by this clingy apprentice, she was no longer indifferent and elegant before, and said angrily: "This time..."

In the middle of speaking, she caught a glimpse of Xiao Ming's face by chance, her eyes turned cold, and she looked at Xiao Ming's obviously weak and pale face, and said in a concentrated voice: "What's wrong with you?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Xiao Ming's hand.

Feeling a warm air flow all over his body, Xiao Ming looked up at the beautiful, noble and elegant sister Yu with a smile on his face.

Yun Yun's face became extremely cold, and she asked in a deep voice, "Why is the vitality in your body so weak? Who did it?"

Seeing that her pretty face was full of evil, Xiao Ming felt guilty, and quickly shook his head and said: "No one, I practiced by myself, uh, accidentally got mad."

Yun Yunliu frowned, puzzled and said: "Desperate?"

"Going into a psychic state will at most damage the internal organs and meridians, how can it damage the vitality?"

Xiao Ming shrugged helplessly, stretched out his hand to summon the Soul-devouring Demon Flame again, and said with a smile: "I was just careless, and then I was swallowed up by this Soul-devouring Demon Flame. Don't worry, sister, it's fine."

Although he looks elegant in front of outsiders, he is exactly the same as Yun Yun, indifferent and elegant.

But in front of those close to him, he looks different.

There is a saying that he agrees with, what a man should look like: Elegant and heroic, smoking and drinking, a little gentle, a little wretched, more affectionate and indifferent than you imagined, submitting to life during the day and surrendering to the soul at night.

Sven is for strangers, and for the girl you love, you have to be funny and mean.

Without the burden of life such as mortgage and car loans, the two of them get along, of course, the most important thing is to be happy with each other.

Yun Yun carefully observed the lake-blue flame in Xiao Ming's hand, and said hesitantly: "You have never been born before, this strange fire, it is really weird and unpredictable, why don't you let your master have a look?

He is well-informed, how could he possibly have heard of it? "

Xiao Ming quickly put away the strange fire, and then said seriously: "No, sister, you promised me that you would not tell Yunshan about this matter."

Yun Yun frowned, and couldn't help but angrily said: "Don't be rude, Minger, he is your ancestor, how can you call him by his name?"

However, Xiao Ming snorted, and said coldly: "He is as grateful to my sister as a mountain, like a teacher as a father, because of my sister, I can respect him.

But as I said earlier, I only recognize my elder sister, and he is far from worthy to be my ancestor. "

As he said that, Xiao Ming suddenly took a step forward. He is only 14 years old now, and his height of [-] is already not much different from Yun Yun's [-].

Xiao Ming stepped forward and didn't stop until the distance between the two was very close.

The beautiful face was so close, the beauty exhaled like blue, and slapped him on the face. He said seriously: "In my heart, in this world, only you are worthy of being my teacher."

"you"

Yun Yun's tone was stagnant, and she was in a daze for a moment, then she sighed helplessly, and stopped entangled in this topic.

They have talked about this many times, but this little apprentice is very stubborn and arrogant, and she can't do anything about it.

Fortunately, he is very close to her, very attached to her, and very acknowledging, which makes Yun Yun a lot relieved.

Seeing Yun Yun's helpless expression, Xiao Ming chuckled, stepped forward and hugged Yun Yun's slender waist like a willow again, this time, from the front.

Yun Yun is a serious and mature beauty, even though she has a graceful figure and a small waist as slender as a willow, but where she should be plump, her breasts are naturally bulging, and she stands out from the crowd.

When you come to Yunlan Mountain, you can naturally experience the majesty and straightness of Yunlan Mountain.

He also tilted his face on the teacher's shoulder, opened his big innocent eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Sister, are you angry?"

Seeing that he was making trouble again, Yun Yun couldn't help curling up a stunning smile on her beautiful lips, and helplessly pushed the clingy little apprentice away from her body, sighed softly, and said seriously:

"The loss of vitality, although it will not affect your fighting spirit, and you can't see any injuries on the outside, but your body will be equivalent to being severely injured, and your speed and reaction will be seriously affected. The duel with Namu Zhan is hereby cancelled. .”

"Cancel? How can that be?"

When Xiao Ming heard it, although he knew that Yun Yun was concerned about him, he still firmly retorted: "Sister, don't worry, even if he is seriously injured, he is not my opponent."

Yun Yun's wonderful eyes turned, and seeing Xiao Ming's confident expression, she nodded slightly and said no more.

He just looked out of the window silently, and once again regained his former indifference and elegance.

Perhaps it was because she had just woken up, she was only wearing a loose and silky pure white nightdress with moiré gauze, and a jade belt lightly tied around her small waist, showing her graceful and graceful figure.

The three thousand black silks, as black as ink, scatter down casually like a waterfall, and hang softly to the slender waist, concealing the nobility and grace of the past, making it a little more lazy and ethereal.

Under the light of the morning sun, the icy skin and snow skin are shining and moist, shining like jade, with a stunning face, as bright as the first snow.

The woman in front of him stood in front of the window, she was slim and charming, elegant and unremarkable, Xiao Ming was stunned for a moment.

So far, the women he has known, Xun'er, Lolita, and Nalan Yanran are young, glamorous, charming and charming.

The little doctor is as pure as a lotus emerging from water.

Xiao Yu is slim and beautiful, what attracts the eye is a pair of thin, long, white and straight.

Yafei is charming and coquettish, like a peerless beauty.

My aunt is elegant and unconventional, independent of the world, and she is a first-class fairy. Looking at the whole continent, she is the most beautiful and strongest woman. She is truly peerless and unparalleled.

And this master is indifferently beautiful, noble and graceful, and has the identity of a teacher

Yun Yun was looking at the distance lightly and calmly, her mood was as calm as water, but she couldn't help but turn her eyes back when he stared at him so blankly, and stared at her angrily.

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At the beginning of Sishi, on the square in front of the living room of the Misty Cloud Sect, there were nearly a thousand disciples of the Misty Yun Sect sitting cross-legged around, all of them dressed in moon-white robes, meditating silently, occasionally whispering to each other, and the scene was inverting. Not a mess.

Following the arrival of Yun Yun, Xiao Ming, Nalan Yanran, Ya Fei, Xiao Yixian, Qing Xin, and Ling'er, the square fell completely silent in an instant.

Behind nearly a thousand disciples, there are circles of stone steps. Yun Yun walked to the highest stone seat on the stone steps and sat down alone. As the master of Yunlan Sect, she is naturally supreme, and no one can stand by her side.

Xiao Ming and Nalan Yanran sat down on the second floor respectively, while Yafei and Xiaoyixian sat next to him.

As Yun Yun's direct disciples, Xiao Ming and Nalan Yanran have a high status in the Misty Cloud Sect. According to the Misty Yun Sect's rules, they naturally sit at the top of Yun Yun's rank.

As for Ya Fei and Little Doctor Immortal, Elder Yun Leng, considering Xiao Ming's importance to the two girls, deliberately arranged their seats beside Xiao Ming.

As for Qingxin and Ling'er, they stood by Xiao Ming's side as maids.

Elder Yunling and a dozen or so elders were sitting on the third floor.

These white-robed old men with their eyes closed and resting their minds are all the top combat power of the Misty Cloud Sect. They are not only strong in personal strength, but also proficient in fusion fighting skills. Any three of them are capable of fighting Hai Bodong.

On the square, there was no sound, except for the whistling of the wind, there was no other sound.

Little Doctor Immortal, Ya Fei and others looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't help but secretly nodded.

In the other direction, there were also many people sitting. Fa Ma, Jia Xingtian, Nalan Jie, Mu Chen and the heads of several other families sat at the top.

Further down, there are young people like Yaoye, Yaoyue, Mu Zhan and others.

When Xiao Ming was flirting with Ya Fei beside him, Ya Fei suddenly gave him a signal.

Xiao Ming followed her gaze, and saw a middle-aged man with a good temperament leading a young man of eighteen or nineteen to the side of Jia Xing Tian.

It was Dan Wang Guhe and his apprentice Liu Ling.

When Jia Xingtian, Fa Ma, Mu Chen and other big bosses saw Dan Wang Guhe, they all stood up to say hello, and a group of people exchanged greetings before sitting down again.

Xiao Ming looked at Guhe Liuling not far away, snorted coldly, and ignored it.

Pill King Furuhe is the elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, and is very popular in the Misty Cloud Sect, but under the influence of Xiao Ming, Yun Yun, who had no intention of liking Furuhe at first, is even a little annoying now.

And Nalan Yanran never had a good look towards Liu Ling's master and apprentice.

Thinking that Furukawa is still upright, Xiao Ming didn't want to get rid of him, he was just forcing him to leave the Misty Cloud Sect voluntarily.

As for the method, it is naturally Yao Lao.

With medicine always present, not only the little doctor, but even him can become a pharmacist.

Furukawa, an alchemy king, is just a fighting king, and it is not difficult to surpass him.

Seeing that the time had come, Great Elder Yun Leng stood up slowly, first made some hypocritical politeness, and then said some rules of the competition.

Then with a big wave of his hand, gray-white fighting energy surged out of his hand. From a large wooden box in front of him, countless wooden sticks the size of willow leaves flew out one after another, and then, driven by the fighting energy, they quickly flew over the square.

There are only 120 or eight disciples who are eligible to participate in the martial arts meeting each time, and several elders decide the candidates according to the usual assessment.Strong strength, outstanding performance, or meritorious service to the sect are all evaluation criteria.

Except for Xiao Ming and Nalan Yanran, 120 five disciples walked to the center of the square, each immediately took a wooden stick, and then returned to their positions, waiting for the serial number to participate in the competition.

Before that, they didn't know who their opponent was.

Liu Ling is now 19 years old, a four-star fighter, and her aptitude is not bad. At this time, she also jumped down and took one.

After he returned to his seat, Xiao Ming waved his hand, and the remaining two wooden sticks flew towards him wrapped in a light green grudge.

Xiao Ming took the flying wooden sticks and casually handed one to Nalan Yanran. The two people's lottery numbers were No. 21 and No. 31 respectively.

Seeing that the lottery was drawn, Great Elder Yun Ling coughed again, and then said loudly: "Next, the first duel will be, Xiao Ming of the Misty Cloud Sect, against the Mu family, Mu Zhan!"

As his words fell, the eyes of thousands of people in the field all looked at Xiao Ming.They naturally knew more or less about the duel between Xiao Ming and Mu Zhan.

Yun Ling is a person who attaches great importance to the prestige of the Misty Cloud Sect. He is worried that if the duel is put to the end, Xiao Ming has participated in so many contests and his physical condition is not good, so he simply put this life-and-death contest in the first round.

Sitting on the second floor to the west, Mu Zhan stood up, made a provocative gesture towards Xiao Ming, and jumped into the center of the square conveniently, then crossed his arms and looked at Xiao Ming fiercely.

The arrogant and fierce appearance made many disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect secretly angry.

Although Xiao Nian is only 14 years old, he is already a Dou Shi and is indeed a peerless genius, but Mu Zhan, who is a three-star Dou Shi, naturally has enough self-confidence when facing the one-star Dou Ming, Xiao Ming.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming also stood up, and involuntarily glanced at Ya Fei next to her, who was clearly worried in her peach blossom eyes.

Xiao Ming grinned at her, then slowly stepped forward a few steps, and then unexpectedly stopped, standing still on the edge of the stone steps.

Mu Zhan looked at Xiao Ming who hadn't played yet, and he was still playing handsome, he couldn't help but said in a deep voice, "What? Is the young master of Misty Cloud Sect too frightened to fight?"

As he said that, he grinned again, his eyes showed seriousness, and he said arrogantly: "For the sake of you being the young lord of the Misty Cloud Sect, if you admit defeat now and swear that you will never get close to Ya Fei, I, Mu Zhan, can spare your life .”

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the square. Although many disciples were angry and arrogant, they didn't understand what Xiao Ming was doing.

Xiao Ming was wearing a light blue cross-neck wide-sleeved plain dress, covered with white snow-embroidered gold cloud pattern tulle, coupled with his handsome face and indifferent temperament, it was even more elegant and elegant.

Facing the gazes of nearly a thousand people, Xiao Ming said calmly: "I was injured in my practice last night, so I am too lazy to fight with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound in the square immediately became noisy again.

Mu Zhan even laughed out loud, and just about to speak, he heard Xiao Ming say: "So, it's better to fight quickly."

"Mu Zhan, I only use one sword, I hope you can survive."

After the words were finished, Xiao Ming waved his hand casually, and with a clear sound, behind him, the sword in Qing Xin's hand came out of its sheath in an instant, flew in front of Xiao Ming, and stood in the air.