Chapter 65 Straight to the point

Xiao Fei looked at the ring. Each disciple was fighting against the enemy with Huanglong boxing. This kind of fighting lies in the skillful use. Otherwise, the two of them will come and go and use the same set of boxing. In the end, they can only become a morning exercise before the third level of Qi practice.

In the past six months, he also practiced in the morning for more than five months until he was tested and said that he had reached the third layer of qi training.

Zhu Yi has practiced Huanglong boxing for many years and has been perfect for a long time. When he used it, it was like flowing water.

Originally, Huanglong boxing does not pay attention to killing. Such a set of open and closed boxing techniques is used for comparison. There is nothing to see at all, but there are always people who use some strange things. It can attract some attention.

Xiao Fei was bored, and the time for a fragrance soon came. Zhu Yi easily won the victory, and the distinction between victory and defeat was simple, that is, whoever received more fists would lose.

Zhu Yi punched him 35 times, and the other party punched him 19 times.

With a complacent look, Zhu Yi stared at a dark circle in his right eye, but Zhu Yi smiled very happily. I won it. He praised himself.

Well, Xiao Fei is very helpless, but for the sake of this guy helping him find a hot spring to dispel the chill, he reluctantly praised, "Very sharp."

"Haha, that's inevitable. If you beat another challenger later, you can go to find immortality." Zhu Yi was immersed in the joy of victory just now.

The second round of the test began immediately, and there was still no Xiao Fei, so Zhu Yi pulled Xiao Fei to observe the battle in the ring.

Xiao Fei looked at it a few times, but there was still no pattern on it. I looked around and saw that the last round of the test had made many people have a dark circle under their eyes, and some even had two dark circles under their eyes. At this moment, they were constantly crying and watching in front of various rings.

"Oh, Xiao Fei~" Just as Xiao Fei was in the dark circles in several fields, a crisp and soft cry came.

Turning his head, what he could see was the still very cute smiling face. Qin Er also coiled her hair on the top of her head and tied a bun with a ribbon. The ribbon fluttered behind her head, revealing her slender neck and slightly bulging on her chest. The appearance is very sweet and sweet. In addition to watching the ring competition, many disciples stared at Qiner.

"Sister Qin'er!" Looking at the girl in front of him, Xiao Fei said hello.

"Little brother, your mouth is so sweet. Haven't you come on the stage yet?" Qin Er took a look at Xiao Fei's body as if she was looking for something.

Xiao Fei understands that the other party must be looking for whether he is injured, such as black eyes.

"No." Being swept around by such a pair of watery eyes made Xiao Fei's heart tremble. He blushed slightly and said timidly.

"Don't be afraid, isn't it Huanglong boxing? Didn't you win once last time?" Qin'er, like a big sister, patted Xiao Fei on the shoulder with her toes and said seriously.

"Ye, I'm not afraid." Xiao Fei is indeed not afraid of going to the ring, but he is afraid of being seen by Qin Er.

"Soft girl, Huaichun teenager." Zhu Yi, who was watching the competition in the distance, glanced at Xiao Fei's expression, shook his head and said secretly.

Qin'er pointed to several teenagers in the distance and said, "Look, the blue teenager was hit in the eye by the gray just now and lost," she said seriously, "So you don't have to be afraid at all." After saying that, he squeezed his lips and laughed.

"Haha, it turns out that Sister Qin'er also thinks they are funny." Xiao Fei was so stopped, and the feeling just now suddenly disappeared. "However, be careful not to be hit with a dark circle."

"Who dares to hit me in the eye, I will kill him." Qin'er pouted and snorted coldly, but looked more cute. Don't call me Qin'er, just call me Qin'er. He stressed.

"Qin, Qin'er!" Xiao Fei felt very awkward. Suddenly, he saw the cold woman coming from the opposite side. A name 'Tong Yao' flashed in his heart and then said, "Qiner, Sister Tong Yao seems to have come to you."

"Oh, sister, have you finished the test?" Qin Er smiled and turned to Tong Yao and said.

"It's over." Tong Yao said lightly and without any emotion.

"No wonder everyone is called Ice Beauty. Sure enough, it's ice." Xiao Fei said secretly in his heart. Looking at the white skin in front of him, the slender willow eyebrows are slightly bent, a pair of bright eyes shoot out a little light, and the cherry mouth under his small nose is as delicate as a flower. Xiao Fei couldn't help but be stunned. He was indeed a 'beauty'.

"I already said that those guys who met you must have abstained." Qin Er said very firmly, "I'm not wrong."

"It's your turn." Tong Yao did not deny or are uncertain. She just said something faintly, and then stretched out Qianyu's hand and took the piano and walked towards the No. 8 ring.

"Don't be daze, it's your turn." I don't know when Zhu Yi came behind Xiao Fei and said in a low voice.

"It's my turn." Xiao Fei woke up like a dream.

"I like them. Look at those guys. They both like their two sisters." Zhu Yi scratched casually and drew a large number of teenagers, "Unless your cultivation is outstanding."

"You talk nonsense..." Xiao Fei was furious. How could he like girls? They were in trouble. Thinking that he still had a fiancee, Xiao Fei shook his head.

He ignored Zhu Yi, who was still shouting behind him, and turned to the No. 4 ring and saw two names written on it: Xiao Fei and Zhang Siping.

This is a strange name, but speaking of which, Xiao Fei really doesn't remember the names of several brothers. It's useless to remember so many names.

Looking up, I saw a long-faced blue-shirted teenager standing proudly in the ring. He held his hands around his arms and closed his eyes, as if he were sleeping.

"Another blue-shirt disciple." Xiao Fei secretly said, is he so predestined to be a blue-shirt disciple? Although he has now reached the qualification to enter the official entry disciple, no ceremony has been held.

Looking at the gray-shirted teenager who jumped up, Zhang Siping opened his eyes, looked at this teenager as tall as himself, and asked, "Are you the Xiao Fei who bullied our blue-shirted disciple?"

"This is a test field. There is not so much nonsense." Xiao Fei hated the other party's opening remarks very much, and he replied coldly. Because I was nervous, I didn't expect it to be so easy. Just now, I guess I didn't watch the competition seriously below. First, in order to distract attention, and second, these competitions are really not good at all.

was pushed back by a sentence. Chen Siping's cheeks were slightly red, and his heart was furious. He forced to suppress his anger and said, "Please make a move!"

"Let's get straight to the point." Xiao Fei didn't say anything and punched him. Don't be alone because you are a blue-shirted disciple.

"Ah!" With a sound, Chen Siping was saluteing. He saw a punch and retreated in a hurry, but he was still hit in the eye.

Suddenly, his eyes were black, and countless stars appeared in front of him. Bastard, you don't know how to be polite at all. He scolded.

"You asked me to do it first." Xiao Fei shrugged his shoulders very innocently, and then hit him with another punch.