Astonishing Spiritual Master: The Fifth Daughter

Chu lanyue looks back and asks Chu Zhan and Chu Feng. Chu Feng doesn't care at all. Anyway, the waste can't win.

"Yue'er, just decide for yourself."

But Chu Zhan hesitated. Just now Xiao'er tested her. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, he gave him an unfathomable look.

However, with the cultivation of Yueer spiritual master, the probability of losing should be very low, as long as

"It's hard for others to say anything about the bets between you. However, I add one. If I find a cheater, I will be judged as losing."

It turned out that she was worried that her benefactor would help her secretly. Chu Ling sneered and thought more, "since my grandfather and uncle said so, then... Make a written note!"

"Miss, are you really so sure you can win?"

On the way back to forgetting Yueju, mianyun couldn't help asking the young lady who put the notes into the space and kept smiling.

Chu Ling flexed her fingers and flicked her forehead. "Don't you have chosen to believe me and ask?"

"I have no bottom in my heart!" Mianyun rubbed his forehead and smiled.

"In fact, I want to promise this bet because of you."

"Me?" Mianyun pointed to himself and blinked his big innocent eyes.

"Although you have been exercising all these days and your accomplishments have reached level 5, you lack practical combat. This is a good test for you."

It turned out that the young lady wanted to accept it for her. She thought

Mianyun patted his forehead angrily, "I'm so stupid."

"What's the matter?" Chu Ling looked at mianyun strangely.

Mianyun bit her lower lip. She didn't look at Chu Ling very well. She pulled at the corners of her mouth dryly and said, "it's nothing. I just feel remorse for my wrong idea."

She thought the young lady just liked gambling. After all, she had a gambling with the third young master before.

However, she didn't know how stupid the idea was until now.

The young lady slapped the fourth young lady and offended the third young master for her. How can she doubt the young lady's intentions?

It's really inappropriate.

Chu Ling took a deep look at her and didn't ask again.

She knew that maybe she wanted to promise Chu lanyue's bet just now, which made mianyun misunderstand.

In fact, she wants to promise for another purpose.

"Miss, it's not good to offend the third young master for me?"

It has brought so much trouble to the young lady. The more mianyun thinks about it, the more he feels useless.

Chu Ling glanced at the self reproach expression on her face and chuckled, "what should come will always come. We don't provoke others, others will also provoke us."

She said that on purpose. Fang Qianwen's mother and daughter were so humiliated that the spearhead would point at her. How can Chu Xiao sit idly by?

It is estimated that chuxiao is planning how to test her! And he did.

People with brains will not say that sentence to offend Chu Xiao. Chu Ling's saying that will only make them feel that she is stupid enough. This is her purpose.

After giving her mother incense in the ancestral hall, Chu lanyue turned to the man at the door and asked, "where's my brother? He should have come back before me. Why didn't he see others? "

"Where else can I go except Hualiu Lane!" Chu Feng was very dissatisfied with the son who lingered in the railing. As soon as he mentioned him, he blew his beard and stared angrily.

Chu lanyue shook her head, indicating helplessness.

"Yue'er, although my father thinks you will never lose the bet, my father can't figure it out. Why do you have to be that waste servant girl?"

Every year in the family competition, yue'er is the first. He doesn't worry at all.

Chu lanyue said mysteriously, "Dad, the talent of the servant girl is no less than Chu Yuyao."

Chu Feng was stunned, "isn't it possible?"

"We'll test our psychic power before the game tomorrow. We'll know then."

The night is as cool as water, with bright moon and few stars.

Chu Ling was just about to lie down. Her eyes flashed slightly. She stretched out her hand to pull off her coat, put it on, opened the door and jumped to the roof.

Black ink and white, dressed in green, looked lazy and sat there. Seeing her coming, the corners of her mouth evoked a charming radian.

"You don't look very well." Chu Ling approached him and found that under the moonlight, his face was a little pale and his expression was a little tired.

"Are you concerned about me?" Black ink and white stared at Chu Ling's bright starlight eyes.

"You think too much." Chu Ling sat beside him with bent legs and looked up at the moon trying to drive away the night. This guy hasn't appeared since the full moon.

Looking at his haggard appearance, is he busy when he is a disciple of a national teacher?

Xuanmo Bai also looked up at the moon. Chu Ling glanced at his handsome side face. She didn't know if it was an illusion. In the depths of his eyes, she seemed to see a trace of loneliness.

"Don't you go to the underground arena today?" Chu Ling took the lead in breaking the silence.

Xuanmo Bai didn't answer her. After releasing the Obsidian dragon, he stretched out his hand to stop Chu Ling's slender waist and jumped up.

He motioned Obsidian Yanlong to take off and distanced himself from Chu Ling on the dragon's back.

"I don't need attributes. I'll compete with you. If you fall down accidentally, I won't save you. "

"I have no doubt." Chu Ling tugged at the corners of her lips and gave a mirage directly to Xuan Mo Bai.

The black and white brain was dizzy for a while. He raised his feet and walked aside. He stepped empty and fell down.

This should be the case, but the fact is that xuanmo Bai's raised foot didn't fall yet.

He drew his feet back with his lips and said with appreciation, "I used mirage at the beginning. I'm really smart."

"It's just a pity that it doesn't work for you." Chu Ling shrugged her shoulders and knew it would be like this.

"Now it's my turn." As soon as the tone of xuanmo vernacular fell, he gently put his toes on the dragon's back and bullied Chu Ling in an instant.

So fast.

Chu Ling didn't even see the black and white shadow, and others came to her.

Hurried to step on the meteor, Ziwei stepped back, but xuanmo white followed her closely like a dog skin plaster.

Then she stepped back, but Chu Ling was about to go to the side. She tutted and used her mixing force. All around, she fell into darkness, and her black and white movement was slow.

Taking advantage of that gap, Chu Ling quietly circled behind xuanmo white and threw a bleeding flame knife.

But before the blood flame knife left her hand, her wrist was caught by xuanmo Bai.

"Your attributes are meaningless to me. If I catch you, you lose."