Dressed As a Fake Daughter In Xiu Xianwen

?? Wei Zhao saw it and wanted to go back to see Song Weizhi, when she heard Zhou Qingxue's voice: "Just look at your master, I'm still nothing."

?? Wei Zhao looked at Song Weizhi in the distance, then at Zhou Qingxue, and stayed, otherwise the eldest lady should talk about it again.

?? Song Weizhi's whole body was softened on Song Zhixia, and the calmness and freedom that had just been on the martial arts field had disappeared. After being injured, he forcibly used his spiritual power, and now even his consciousness is slightly blurred.

?? Song Zhixia held Song Weizhi's body so that she would not fall off, while flying the sword quickly, after a few smooths, the two finally returned to the residence, Song Weizhi was already unconscious.

?? Song Zhixia gently put the person on the bed and wiped away her tears. At this time, crying could not be solved. She forced herself to calm down, gently put her palm behind Song Weizhi, and sourced her spiritual power. Constantly input into Song Weizhi's body.

?? After about a few moments, Song Weizhi gradually opened his eyes, and then saw the red eyes of the little girl next to the bed. Song Weizhi wanted to raise her hand to wipe the girl's tears, but found that she couldn't move at all, she used After all four hundred points were exchanged for the wound medicine and taken, the whole person felt a little more comfortable.

?? "Xia Xia, help me." Song Weizhi showed a pale smile.

?? The little girl saw Song Weizhi speak, and immediately helped Song Weizhi up carefully, "Senior Sister, how are you? Is it still painful?"

?? Song Weizhi shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just meditate and adjust."

?? The little girl saw Song Weizhi closing her eyes and adjusting her breath, she only dared to watch Song Weizhi obediently from the side, for fear that something would really happen to Song Weizhi. This wait is a long time for Song Weizhi. It was almost time when I opened my eyes.

?? "Sister, how's it going?" The little girl stepped forward with concern.

?? Song Weizhi smiled and said: "It's okay." It took her most of a day to absorb the medicine of the system. Now the injury is almost healed.

?? But the little girl who heard Song Weizhi said this, her brows were still frowning tightly.

?? Song Weizhi took the person into his arms and asked softly: "What's the matter? What's in the little head?"

?? The little girl leaned on Song Weizhi's shoulder, "Senior Sister, let's leave here, just find any small town, I don't want to stay here anymore."

?? Song Weizhi printed a kiss on the little girl's forehead and said, "I don't like this place either, but Xia Xia, we haven't got your things back yet. In this case, the chicken is not a complete chicken. Wait for us. Once you get the shard of the soul, leave it immediately, okay."

?? "Senior Sister, I am really afraid that something will happen tomorrow, I just hope we are all in peace." The little girl hugged Song Weizhi's arm tightly.

?? "I promise my Xia Xia, I will protect myself, and today's things won't happen again, okay? When we get the third piece of soul fragment, we will leave here immediately."

?? Song Zhixia glanced at Song Weizhi, knowing Song Weizhi’s temper, she nodded, but didn’t know why, even sleeping in Song Weizhi’s arms at night was not stable, and she woke up from a dream several times. Song Zhixia simply turned sideways to look at Song Weizhi, even if he slept next to Song Weizhi, he still missed her very much.

?? The next morning was the day of normal martial arts competitions, but today there were only 8 people left. After drawing lots again, they determined their opponents. Song Weizhi’s opponent was a female disciple from Lingjiangmen, and Song Zhixia But his opponent got Wei Zhao.

?? The female disciple of Lingjiang Gate is Yuan Ying Dzogchen's cultivation base, which is a great level higher than Song Zhixia, but she did not embarrass Song Zhixia. Song Zhixia lost the game as expected.

?? And when Song Weizhi competed with Wei Zhao, Wei Zhao directly surrendered. This competition was of no value to her. The reason for participating in the competition was to give the owner an extra layer of protection for the soul fragments. Now that they are on the match Yes, that of course was to let Song Weizhi preserve his strength.

?? Wei Zhaoyi said that the abstention was full of uproar. The Budo Contest has been held for so many years, and no one has ever abstained in the final stage.

?? Zhou Yeran's face is very ugly. Of course he has recently heard about Wei Zhao and his daughter. If Wei Zhao can go to the end in the end, won't he be able to compete with his apprentice in the final? When the time comes, isn't the shard of the primordial spirit still in his bag?

?? "Weizhao, this is not a child's play, no one in the martial arts contest just gave up the game?" Zhou Yeran stared at Wei Zhao with a gloomy expression.

?? "I have already figured it out clearly, how can there be a game that won't let you admit defeat." After Wei Zhao finished speaking, he nodded at Song Weizhi, and then walked off the martial arts field.

?? The referee looked at where Gao Chengxuan was. Seeing Gao Chengxuan nodded, he declared Song Weizhi's victory.

?? Zhou Qingxue had mixed feelings in her heart, and Wei Zhao actually couldn't compete for her master. Of course she could see that her father was upset.

?? The last four people who were promoted were Song Weizhi, Qi Yingzhe, the female disciple of Lingjiangmen, and a male disciple of Xuantianmen. Song Weizhi happened to draw the female disciple named Yueluo from Lingjiangmen, and Qi Yingzhe It was against a male disciple of Xuantianmen.

?? Song Weizhi and the moonfall of Lingjiang Gate started the game first. On the surface, Song Weizhi was Jindan Dzogchen's cultivation base. In fact, it had already reached the stage of distraction and Dzogchen, and the match was lower than himself. After reaching a great realm, the moon set did not panic at all.

?? This moonfall is a single spirit root of the water system. When the sword comes out, it is as if it is engulfing the mountains and the sea. There is no such place as a lake nearby. He stabbed towards Song Weizhi, but Song Weizhi was not panicked. Li Shuojian smashed the mist in front of him, only to see that the spirit of Song Wei was lifted by the stab. Power was injected into the hilt, and a sword stabbed in front of Yueluo.

?? Yueluo had to use the sword to block, but the difference in cultivation between the two was too big. Song Weizhi only made one move and shook Yueluo into the air. Yueluo fell to the ground and suffered some minor injuries. , But she also knew that she was not Song Weizhi's opponent at all, and the match was settled.

?? And the elder Yufenggu, who had a palm with Song Weizhi yesterday, looked even more ugly. He found out that Song Weizhi had only Jindan Dzogchen's cultivation base yesterday, but after taking a real palm of his own. , He was still able to win the game without changing his face today, which shocked the alarm in his heart.

?? And on the other side, Qi Yingzhe won easily. The disciple of Xuantianmen and Qi Yingzhe had already lost after more than a dozen moves, so in the end it became a contest between Song Weizhi and Qi Yingzhe.

?? "Head of Zhou, it seems that there are a lot of talents from the noble school." Gao Chengxuan sat in a chair and smiled.

?? Zhou Yeran hurriedly got up and replied: "His Royal Highness is ridiculously praised, and a few disciples are lucky."

?? Gao Chengxuan smiled and asked, "Who does the head of Zhou think will win?"

?? Zhou Yeran's gaze swept between Song Weizhi and Qi Yingzhe. He had hoped that Qi Yingzhe would win, and he said the same: "Back to your Highness, I think it should be my first disciple Qi Yingzhe."

?? Gao Chengxuan smiled at Zhou Yeran without answering, his eyes were on the two people on the martial arts field.

?? At this moment, Song Weizhi and Qi Yingzhe have also saluted and stood still. With a sound, Qi Yingzhe unhurriedly used the sword. His natural spiritual root is a single spiritual root of the gold system, so the sword aura carries Admiralty's heavy feeling gives the opponent a feeling that he can't avoid and can't dodge.

?? Song Weizhi is not in a hurry either. She has just observed Qi Yingzhe's game. He is indeed a rare genius for cultivation. He has almost perfect mastery of cultivation techniques. In the final analysis, it depends on the level of cultivation. Because of his strength, Song Weizhi was not afraid of him. He put Li Shuo on his chest and started Qi Yingzhe's heavy offensive.

?? Everyone off the court also talked a lot:

?? "Who do you think can win?"

?? "Let me say that it is Brother Qi, a recognized genius of cultivating immortals, you can see that his posture of the sword is not in a hurry."

"It's not necessarily. Look at Song Weizhi. She didn't have to work hard when she took the move. The silky smoothness between the twists of the sword tip is something that Senior Brother Qi can't do. I want to say that she must be a dark horse."

?? "What do you know? I don't believe that she can defeat Senior Brother Qi Yingzhe when Song Weizhi first came here. That's a genius that every school wants to snatch."

?? "Hey, after the next battle, didn't Song Weizhi also become famous? She took the palm of the elder of Yufenggu that day, but the elder has a fit period to cultivate. I see in the future Nanming Continent Song Weizhi’s strongest golden core is Song Weizhi. How many can the golden core win against Yuan Ying?"

?? However, the two people on the court did not pay attention to the comments off the court at all. Song Weizhi used more and more spiritual power to use his sword, and his sword moves were getting faster and faster. Qi Yingzhe gradually couldn't hold it.

?? This also surprised Qi Yingzhe. At best, he thought that Song Weizhi was equivalent to his strength, but he did not expect that Song Weizhi could push himself back to this point. Above.

?? Song Weizhi didn't want to cut off the extra branches. He simply pressed down all his spiritual power and poured it into Li Shuo, piercing out with only one sword. It seemed soft but hidden layers of murderous intent. Qi Yingzhe stepped back several times, overflowing with a mouthful from the corner of his lips. When the blood came, he motioned to the referee and said: "No need to compare, I lost."

?? He wiped off the blood on his lips and said to Song Weizhi: "Junior Sister Song is blue. It is the hope of my Hanshan Sword Sect. I played this game very happily today and I have been taught."

?? Song Weizhi nodded and said: "It's a fluke, thank you Brother Qi for your advice."

Gao Chengxuan in the distance drew a smile and said to Zhou Yeran next to him: "Zhou Sect really taught well, your two disciples are very atmospheric, presumably not things in the pool."

?? "His Royal Highness is serious, if you want to say that Xiuxian together, neither of them can compare with Your Highness."

?? Gao Chengxuan smiled and held a boxy box in his hand. The whole person soared into the air and landed firmly on the martial arts field.

?? He smiled at the two and looked at Song Weizhidao: "So, the winner of this martial arts conference is Song Weizhi. What I have in my hand is this reward, the soul of Xuanniao. Fragments." Gao Chengxuan opened the box and showed it to everyone, only to see that the yellow gas in the box was the primordial fragment.

?? Gao Chengxuan smiled and handed the box to Song Weizhi.

?? "That's why I thanked your Highness." After saying that, Song Weizhi turned and left, pulling Song Zhixia with only a moment of effort and disappeared.

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