Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 738 Xiaorou makes a move 2
The rope of death strangled Miao Chengze's neck, a sense of suffocation flooded his whole body, and the cold sweat was instantly forced out. His fiery body seemed to drag him into the endless ice field in a few tenths of a second.

The change of Miao Chengze was quickly discovered by the people around him, but at this time, Ye Wentian had withdrawn his mind power, and his breathing became slightly heavier. After all, mind power is not what he can use at will.

Wuxin and the others got closer to Miao Chengze, and by virtue of their perception, they also noticed the sudden change in him.

"Chengze, what's wrong with you?" He Yong looked at Miao Chengze suspiciously, reached out to touch Miao Chengze's hand, and found that it was cold, like a stiff corpse.

If he hadn't discovered that Miao Chengze was still alive, he would really have thought that his genius junior had passed away.

"what happened?"

"Why does that kid suddenly have cold sweat on his face!"

"I just said that I want to take Miss Xiaorou as my wife."

"It can't be bewitched."

……

"Old Hei, did you find anything?" The white-clothed "Master" also felt strange.

"I don't know, no one made a move just now." After a pause, the black-robed man frowned, and looked around solemnly: "Unless someone with a higher realm than me made the move just now."

"Experts of a higher realm than you are all old monsters. How could they be easily mobilized? Impossible." The white-clothed "son" pondered for a while, and instantly denied this statement.

"Maybe he's pretending to be a ghost, as for the purpose..." The woman in Tsing Yi frowned in thought, somewhat unable to say.

"It's a little unreasonable for him to pretend to be a ghost." The "son" in white shook his head.

……

"Chengze, what's wrong with you?" Elder Li looked at Miao Chengze suspiciously.

"I..." Miao Chengze swallowed his saliva, and he could hardly speak.

"Elder Li, Junior Brother may not be able to fight Miss Xiaorou anymore." He Yong said solemnly.

"What's going on?" Butler Ling jumped onto the ring and held Miao Chengze's hand. The tentacles felt cold for a while, but the body temperature was gradually rising.

"Go on." Ling Butler said.

"Yes." Miao Chengze nodded.

Xiaorou blinked and looked at all this suspiciously, some monks who were two feet in length were puzzled.

Ling Qianfan pondered for a while, then turned his head and glanced at Ye Wentian, but at this moment Ye Wentian had already closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath secretly.

"Miss Xiaorou, my junior brother abstained, you can choose your next opponent." He Yong said.

"Yeah." Xiao Rou nodded, took a step forward, clasped her fists and said, "Brother Yuan, please."

"Miss Xiaorou, why did you choose me?" Yuan Chengfeng said with a smile. At this moment, he was no longer unhappy, and facing Xiaorou, he gradually became confident.

"It's better not to say it." Xiaorou shook her head lightly.

Yuan Chengfeng was not stupid, he vaguely guessed something, his smiling face suddenly retracted, and when he pressed his left thumb, the sword shone brightly.

"Miss Xiaorou, let's make a move." Yuan Chengfeng said.

"Brother Yuan, be careful." Xiaorou's sword was in front of him, and his momentum and style changed.

At this moment, everyone around felt a different Xiaorou. This Xiaorou lost a bit of innocence and a bit of chivalrous demeanor. At this moment, Xiaorou's attraction to men instantly increased. .

"Interesting little girl." The "Master" in white looked at Xiaorou, with a smile on his lips.

"Maybe this little girl will give us an unexpected result." The black-robed man's eyes flashed brightly.

"Really, I'm really looking forward to it." The white-clothed "Master" smiled.

After the words fell, Xiaorou moved first.

"Sigh~~"

There was a sound of a sword, and a dazzling white light shot into Yuan Chengfeng's eyes, and then Xiao Rou rushed towards Yuan Chengfeng at an extremely fast speed.

Yuan Chengfeng hurriedly closed his eyes, his complexion changed, and with his powerful innate perception power, he withdrew in one step, turned his hand, and turned his hand to block with a sword.

"when!"

The two swords intersected, sparks flew everywhere, Yuan Chengfeng was passive, and was shocked by Xiaorou to take a step back.

"The peak of the marrow washing period!" Ling Xuezhen's face was slightly condensed, and she looked at Xiaorou in disbelief. She remembered that when she was practicing with Xiaorou a few days ago, Xiaorou broke through to the later stage of marrow washing. At that time, she felt that Xiaorou had become weak It's the same, but she didn't expect that everything had already exceeded her heart's tolerance.

Everyone has a competitive heart, especially a lady from a big family like Ling Xuezhen, if she is compared with a little girl, don't mention how uncomfortable it is, even if the two of them used to have a good relationship, such a thing is not allowed to happen.

"It's amazing to have such cultivation at such a young age." Yun Jieying's eyes brightened, she turned her head to look at Ling Qianfan who was also surprised, and smiled slightly: "Patriarch Ling has such a talented maid. It seems too condescending."

"Haha~~Although Xiaorou is a maidservant of the Ling family, I have always regarded her as a daughter, and she has a very good relationship with the little girl, like sisters, and because of this, Xiaorou's talent has not been buried." Ling Qian Fan said.

"This girl is smart and cute, she is really a blessing to the Ling family." Yun Jieying smiled slightly, watching Xiaorou face a crisis in the ring, her heart tightened, but then a scene that made everyone unbelievable appeared up.

Even though Yuan Chengfeng suppressed his cultivation at the same level, his strength and speed surpassed Xiaorou's by a lot. Seeing that Xiaorou couldn't react in time, Yuan Chengfeng's sharp sword stabbed at Xiaorou's shoulder.

But at this moment, everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and Xiaorou just stepped lightly, and her whole body suddenly came to Yuan Chengfeng's back, and a sharp sword was placed on Yuan Chengfeng's neck.

"What kind of footwork is this?"

"What a magical footwork!"

"Does the Ling family have such footwork?"

"The Ling family is really too powerful!"

The elders of the six sects looked at Ling Qianfan in unison. Ling Qianfan just smiled at this, but his heart was full of waves. He subconsciously glanced at Ling Butler, who just nodded with a smile.

In fact, Steward Ling was also extremely shocked. Two days ago, he discovered that Xiaorou had suddenly become a strong man at the peak of the marrow washing stage. I thought about today, but I didn't expect Xiaorou to have reservations.

"This... Impossible... Impossible! How could I lose... How could I lose!" Yuan Chengfeng's eyes widened, his hand holding the sword tightened, and he was about to explode, and he shouted loudly like enlightenment.

"Presumptuous!" Zhang Muhua's face was stern, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a muffled shout came into Yuan Chengfeng's mind.

Losing in this kind of venue already doesn't have much face, but if he still can't afford to lose, it will not only lose his own face, but also lose the face of Taiqingmen.

"Brother Yuan, I've accepted it!" Xiao Rou closed her sword and cupped her fists.

Yuan Chengfeng calmed down, also stood with his sword back, cupped his fists towards Xiaorou and said, "Miss Xiaorou, please forgive me for being rude just now, and leave."

Xiao Rou nodded and watched Yuan Chengfeng return behind Zhang Muhua.

(End of this chapter)