This witch, please stay

Chapter 12 Two Garlic Trees

Kicking a wretched middle-aged man who looked like a half-dead old skinny monkey off the ring, Xun Ming's eyebrows began to twitch uncontrollably.

The forest is really big, and there are all kinds of birds!

There are also three-way shots at others as soon as they come up, what the hell!

The white-clothed ranger, whose face was still unrelenting, looked at the wretched old skinny monkey lying motionless under the ring, and his eyes subconsciously aimed at the palm that was still bent in the shape of a hooked claw. Unconsciously gloomy again, finally restrained the urge to kick the grandson again.

Then his thoughts moved, and when he came back to his senses, a young man in white clothes who was somewhat similar to his attire appeared opposite him.

Huo, finally came a level.

Let's not talk about how superb the agility of the "appearing" in the ring is, just talking about his superficiality, it is a few streets away from those crooked melons and jujubes before.

The person on the opposite side seems to have a bit of a quack demeanor, unlike the previous contestants who just went on stage and thought about "how can you piss off that grandson?" Announcing oneself loudly:
"Nobody, Lu Chunfeng."

Seeing the other party being so formal, Xun Ming also got a little excited, clasped his fists in return, and said loudly:
"The rivers and lakes are reckless, Chu Tianheng."

After such a "full of rivers and lakes" cutscene, both of them felt that the other party was a good man, and they thought that they would let go of the trouble before they would get a little bit more interested in boxing.

It's rare to see such a good guy with the right taste.

However, the two also had a faint sense of strangeness, always feeling that the other's name was somewhat familiar, as if they had heard it somewhere.

That is to say, after thinking about it, they just put this doubt to the back of their minds. How could they have heard each other's name before?At most it's just a coincidence.

At the same time, the two old drinking buddies who were thousands of miles apart sneezed at the same time, and after cursing their mothers, they began to suspect that some bastard was beckoning them behind their backs.

However, the two young people who were in high spirits didn't think too much. After meeting their eyes, they rushed forward almost at the same time. After the confrontation, the two probably tested each other's depth, ended the initial testing stage with some satisfaction, and began to really open up and close.

But whenever one side starts to show some signs of suffering, that side will suddenly become stronger again.

This cycle goes on and on, and after dozens of rounds have passed, the sour guys who would have the cheek to call out the last few words at the beginning of the stage are silent, for fear that they will worry about the pair of ruthless people on the stage and punch them. Just lost his life.

Above the arena, the movements of the two became more swift and fierce, almost to the point where a bunch of rough guys in the audience could only see the excitement, and they had never heard of those move routines that they could barely see a rough idea of!

The Jinyi general in the stands had already left his seat, leaning on the railing and staring wide-eyed, unwilling to miss even a single moment. While he was pleasantly surprised, he was also a little puzzled:

The martial arts of these two people, even compared with those deep courtyard guards in the palace, are not far behind. How could they be hooked out by their own small martial arts competition?
Those deep court guards are all well-known martial arts masters!

And those other great masters either live in seclusion in the mountains, or have their own factions on the mountains, and all of them are old bastards in deep wells-common and rare.

Another punch was exchanged, and the two of them, who were playing happily, finally pulled apart.

At this time, the figures of the two could be seen clearly again. "Chu Tianheng" had some gray stains and damage on his clothes, but there was no trace of injury on his face, and his eyes were still slightly bright, looking very the spirit of.

The damage on "Lu Chunfeng's" clothes is obviously less than that of the former one, but there is a very obvious redness and swelling on his cheek. The majestic face under the sword eyebrows is a little more comical.

At this time, a thought involuntarily rose in the hearts of the two people:
"Damn it, are all mortal warriors able to fight like this now?!"

Seeing that the two "big immortals" were willing to stop, General Jin Yi, the master, hurriedly said:

"Let's stop, the two strong men. The old man already knows the skills of the two. Please go upstairs to meet the little girl. Then she will decide for her life!"

Although the two of them were a bit reluctant, they didn't need to cultivate after all. They had a smooth fight based on their physique alone. At this time, they were too embarrassed to lose face to their master.

The two were about to admit defeat and send a happy story to the hero on the opposite side, when they saw a young woman with beautiful skin beside the middle-aged man in brocade clothes in the stands.

Then the two of them turned back in a very unified manner, and began to move their hands and feet again with indifferent faces.

Such a good girl...can't be ruined by the boy opposite.

Just as the fighting spirit of the two began to rise rapidly, as if they were about to start fighting again in the ring in the next moment, a light cough sounded in the ears of both of them at the same time.

Following their spiritual sense, they looked towards the second floor of a wine shop on the far corner of the street, and they saw a man in Taoist robes with gray sideburns raising a wine glass to them.

Jindan!

After sensing the state that the person deliberately exposed, they knew the identity of the person who came.

The fairy family is in charge of affairs-jurisdiction over all orders.

Now that all the people in charge have come, it's natural that this fight won't start.

As if aware of the direction of the other party's gaze, a trace of astonishment flashed across the faces of the two of them, and then the white-clothed scholar said:

"Are you a fucking monk too?!"

Hearing the other party's words, Xun Ming felt that his heart was blocked.

Well, after playing for a long time, it turns out that the person on the other side is also a monk?

Then he was startled, and suddenly remembered where he had heard the name "Lu Chunfeng".

Suzerain of Misty Sect, Albatron Sword Immortal Lu Chunfeng!
But anyone who can be called a sword fairy by a monk is a great sword cultivator who broke through the fairy gate and entered the fairyland!

Looking at his suddenly strange expression, the young man with the sword eyebrows in front of him seemed to have suddenly realized something.

Chu Tianheng, isn't this the "Chu dog saying" that the old man said?

After a while, the face of the sword-browed young man who turned his head around the corner also became extremely exciting.

The lord of the Slanted Moon Sect, Chu Tianheng, the Mangyue Sword Immortal!
Wait, damn it, who are you pretending to be with? !
The two young men in white looked at each other in a daze, and knew that they had been tricked, and then began to roll up their sleeves, preparing to teach the young man opposite him a good lesson.

Seeing those two young men who were a little bit out of their minds start to use their spiritual power, and they were about to take the real action, that Xia Fanling, who was pretending to be drinking a small wine, couldn't hold back his face, raised his brows, and said There was a shocking thunder on the ring.

The two young men who were about to "go to war" were brought back to reality by the thunder.

The monk who smuggled from outside knew that he was not particular about his identity, and it would be his fault when he really calculated it, so after the thunder, his figure flashed, leaving a wisp of smoke on the spot, and then disappeared, leaving nothing behind. He added a sentence, "I'm in Qingyun, Jiang Sinan, don't let me meet you in the future, otherwise..."

Flicking his fingers skillfully interrupted the silk thread of the voice, and after blocking the unfinished "ruthless words", Xun Ming, who had recovered his usual indifference, whispered in one direction, forcing his voice into a line:

"Under the oblique moon Xun Ming."

Only this sentence, after that there is no more text.

At the entrance of a nearby alley, after listening for a long time, Jiang Sinan realized that there was nothing to say, cursed at his mother, and then disappeared into that alley.

So far, the first and second in command of a four-person group that has been legendary for countless years in the world of cultivating immortals forged the initial bad relationship between them.

At this time, they never imagined what kind of legends they would leave behind and what kind of brilliance they would create in the future.

At this time, they were just cursing their mother secretly in their hearts, thinking that the grandson on the opposite side could really pretend to be the young master of the second-in-command sect in Yizhou like that?

(End of this chapter)