Chapter 157 Smart Point Mandarin duck spectrum

"The fog shadow of the Zhongtian Empire really lives up to its reputation. Today, I, Qihong, was convinced. If he has a chance, he will definitely ask for advice again."

The spirit dissipated, and Qihong suddenly covered her hot and towering chest and half squatted on the bluestone ring. At this time, her face looked a little pale, while the fog shadow was emitting light cyan gas on her body. She stood in front of Qihong with a pair of daggers in her hand, above her left shoulder, and was scratched a shallow scar by Qihong's attack just now. The blood is oozing.

The power of the seven-level martial arts formula is indeed strong. If it hadn't been for the fog shadow blocking Qihong's sword at a critical moment, I'm afraid that he would have been angry and passed by the holy lotus of the Lianhua holy sword.

Put away the Xuantie dagger on his hands, raised his right hand, condensed a shining blue light on his fingers, and slowly wiped the wound on his shoulder.

I saw the wound that had just oozed blood. After being covered by the blue light, the blood on the wound slowly became a scar. In a while, the left shoulder of the fog could move freely.

After finishing this, Wu Ying bent down and lowered his head, smiled and stretched out a friendly hand to Qi Hong. He said with a smile, "I can narrowly win this move, which is also mixed with a little luck. If your martial arts background is more solid, the result of today's game may be completely different."

A sentence of Fog Shadow deeply talked about Qihong's heart. In order to gain strength, Qihong has always been desperately practicing to the death. The Sword Palace has also spared no effort to cultivate this diligent heavenly daughter. As long as Qi Hong can use the spiritual treasures collected in the palace, there has never been a few. With such hard pouring, Qihong also lived up to expectations. This year, she finally broke through to the level of King Wu and became the highest-cultivated inner palace disciple among the young generation of Shenjian Palace.

However, the consequences of being too impetuous directly cause the instability of the original foundation of the martial arts in Qihong's body, like a towering building without a stable foundation, so there is a risk of collapse at any time. Therefore, although Qihong's attack seems extremely strong, it actually has many loopholes, such as martial arts. The successor is powerless and so on...

Of course, the senior officials of the Shenjian Palace will also pay attention to this. After Qihong broke through to the level of King Wu, they also began to consolidate the source of martial arts in Qihong's body, but coincided to meet the young players' conference at the right time.

In full view of the public, it is extremely rude to refuse the kindness of the opponent. Qihong can only show a generous look to the hand stretched out by the fog shadow at this time and let the former pull herself up.

"Cough..., cough..." After standing up, Qi Hong, who suffered internal injuries, couldn't suppress the dullness of her chest and coughed twice.

"Miss Qihong, are you all right? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

He picked up the red fog shadow and couldn't help but look a little nervous when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him. At this moment, the voice of the sun came faintly in his ears: "The fog shadow, good opportunity, take advantage of now and say..."

At this time, the fog shadow had calmed down. After defeating Qi Hong, of course, his fighting spirit also disappeared, and it was only until now that he remembered that the person he was pulling in his hand at this time was the other half of himself that Ying Ri said.

When the referee of the conference announced the result of the match won by Wu Ying, Wu Ying still took Qi Hong's hand reluctantly, and Qi Hong did not realize that her hand was still held tightly like Fog Shadow.

blinking his eyes, the fog shadow finally summoned up his courage, infused with the power of martial arts in his voice, and shouted to the people in front of him, "Qi... Qihong, can you stay with me for the rest of my life? I can't live without you..."

"Hm?" Qihong turned her head and looked a little stunned. Then she reacted, and a complicated meaning gradually rose on her charming face, "You...what are you talking about!"

"I said, I hope you will stay with me for the rest of my life..." Wu Ying repeated what he had just said.

Before Qihong could react, the audience at the conference site had made the most enthusiastic response since the start of the conference.

"Okay, Wuying, you are too bold. Qihong, please promise him..."

"You are a perfect match for the sky and the fog shadow red!"

"Qihong, what are you still hesitating about? Where can I find such an excellent man..."

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At the scene of the youth draft competition, it turned out to be a place of heaven.

Generally, everyone hopes for a good result for this kind of thing, and the surprise brought to the audience by the two people on the court just now made everyone's reaction more enthusiastic than expected.

And the originator of all this, Ying Ri, was sitting in the election, silently giving a thumbs up to the fog shadow on the field: "Good boy, you didn't let me down."

Qihong, who reacted, quickly withdrew her hand held by the fog shadow. Her face had always been cold. At this time, there was a faint blush rising, and she stood still at a loss. She didn't know what to do.

Every girl has a period of time in Huaichun. In fact, as early as ten years ago, when the fog shadow first appeared at the youth draft, Qihong already had a great crush on this person. Whether it is the appearance of the fog shadow or his easy-going and sunny personality, it has been deeply imprinted in Qihong's heart. This is also the potential reason why Qi Hong has been looking forward to fight with Wuying for ten years, but Qihong herself is unwilling to admit it in her heart.

"Well, Qi... Miss Qihong?" Seeing that Qi Hong did not respond for a long time, Wu Ying asked again with a weak probe.

In this case, of course, the referees of the youth player conference will not stop it in vain. Even as referees, each of them is optimistic and follow the rules to stop it, which will definitely attract the dissatisfaction of the audience. They don't want to be angry.

The complex expression on her face changed, and Qihong looked like she wanted to stop talking. Finally, under the fierce ideological struggle, she shook her head gently and replied, "I will only accompany you in this life, the Sword Palace, so I can't promise you..."

However, after listening to Qihong's answer, Wu Ying raised the corners of his mouth slightly and seemed to have been prepared to say to Qihong again, "So, how about I go back to the Sword Palace with you? Then you can accompany me again. Really, I always feel empty without you by my side. It's very uncomfortable.

For Qi Hong, it is not easy for Ying Ri to collect intelligence. Of course, he can guess any possible response from Qi Hong, so when Fog Shadow asks Ying Ri how to catch up with Qi Hong, Ying Ri will immediately take measures and all possible situations. And the countermeasures were told in detail by the fog shadow.

It can be said that as long as Qihong has no disgust for the fog shadow in her heart, she will definitely be in the hands of the fog shadow today, or more precisely, in the hands of Yingri.

Of course, this also contains a little selfishness, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. It is of great benefit for the future to have such a shocking genius in the Sword Palace.

"You..."

Growing up in the God Sword Palace, Qihong has always been working hard to become a strong man. Although there are many disciples in the palace who are attracted by her, they have never said such words to her before her profound cultivation and cold expression. Now she has liked it. The long fog shadow actually said such warm words in front of people all over the continent!

At this moment, Qihong was excited and stepped forward. The words that decided her actually blurted out: "You keep your word..."

"Oh... Oh..."

As soon as Qi Hong's words were said, the scene of the conference immediately set off a loud wave, whistles, cheers, and cheers continued to be heard.

"Well..." Realizing her gaffe, Qihong raised her hand to cover her slightly open red lips, lowered her head, and stood in front of the fog shadow with a red face, while the fog shadow took Qi Hong's hand and walked down the bluestone ring with her. Of course, this 'time of timing' has long been in response to the sun. In the expected arrangement, if Wuying himself encounters this situation, how can he know how to grasp it according to his dullness to men and women?

'This time, the fog shadow can't escape from the palm of my hand in his life, hey...' At this time, Ying Ri, who was sitting in the player's seat, was secretly having fun in his heart. This time, he not only got a doorman with strange martial arts, but also became a good person by the way. Maybe now Fog Shadow is feeling for himself. I'm sore.

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The 16th to 8th schedule has been completed today. After Wuying's promotion, the other groups have also decided to win or lose. The final list of the top eight finals of this mainland youth draft conference has finally been released in everyone's expectations.

"Next, the knockout list before the final four reincarnation is announced...

No. 2, Huiyi Empire, Yunlong - No. 3, Sanxiu, Ling Hutian;

No. 5, Linghan Empire, Yan Yingri - No. 7, Angyan Empire, Zhan Lingyun;

No. 10, scattered repair, fog shadow - No. 11, scattered repair, perfect with glory;

No. 14, Zhongtian Empire, Shenhu - No. 16, Demon Kingdom, Youquan;

The competition will be held in two days. If the players who have advanced to the top eight are injured in the competition, please go to the medical office of the Zhongtian Empire to heal their injuries and adjust their bodies to the best condition in these two days. The conference would like to congratulate you on advancing to the top eight, excellent young players.

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"Brother, if there is anything you need to use my words in the future, just say it, brother, even if you go through fire and water."

In Yingri's room, Wuying sat opposite Yingri with a happy face and thanked Yingri in front of him. Next to him, the Qihong, who had always maintained a cold expression, was wearing a plain white dress and holding Wu Ying's hand tightly with a face down. In that case, he could only use 'like glue. The four words 'like paint' are used to describe it.

"You...isn't this progressing too fast?" Looking at the two people who showed their love and concubine in front of them, Ying Ri seemed a little surprised. It was only a few hours.

Wuying smiled and said nothing. Instead, Qihong leaned gently on Wuying's shoulder and took Yingri's words and said without hesitation, "I heard Wuying say that you taught him at the conference today, so the two of us came to thank you specially."

At the end of today's competition, Qihong has sent back the news to the Sword Palace, and the chiefs are also very much in favor of her and the fog shadow. After all, it is a great good thing that the Sword Palace can have a strange wizard with a different martial spirit, so in Qihong's heart, the corresponding day is still very grateful. After all, the fog shadow is She has been thinking about people for ten years.