The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Teacher, let go, it hurts!"

After hearing this familiar voice, Wang Chen shrank his head habitually.

"It hurts, I let you fight, I didn't let you die!"

Venerable Huang Quan's face was full of regret and heartache.

"Teacher, I am also a person who wants to save face. Please save me some face. You see, senior sister and so many people on the field are still watching!"

Wang Chen's frail body leaned on the shoulder of Venerable Huang Quan and said weakly.

"Ahem, whatever you want, just pretend I don't exist."

Mu Qingluan's shoulders trembled and said, obviously holding back was quite hard.

ps: the fifth change

Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty-Five: The Sifang Pavilion Meeting (Sixth)

"Hmph, follow me back."

As soon as Venerable Huang Quan picked up Wang Chen's collar, he held it in his hand, and immediately flew away with his footsteps.

"Teacher, teacher, you are about to put it down, don't carry me like this, I don't want to lose face!"

"Clap!"

Accompanied by a burst of crisp applause, the screams stopped abruptly.

"Pfft!"

Mu Qingluan shook her head with a sweet smile, and then summoned her fighting spirit and flew to the high platform.

On the high platform, Venerable Sword God looked at Venerable Huang Quan from the ground and said, "Who said just now that you broke your leg when you lost?"

"Broken leg??"

Wang Chen, who just stood still, turned even paler.

"It's none of your business, I'm just such a disciple, if you break it, stay with me!"

Venerable Huang Quan said angrily.

"Hahahaha, Venerable Huangquan, you really are not Huangquan at all."

Master Sword's laughter became even more presumptuous.

"Xiao Yan, I see that you are a pharmacist, give me some pills to heal injuries and restore battle qi."

Venerable Huang Quan spoke to Xiao Yan honestly and bluntly.

"Haha, Xiao Yan, just give it to him."

It was also rare for Venerable Feng to see Venerable Huang Quan look like a child, so he smiled and instructed Xiao Yan.

"Here, these bottles of elixirs are all of the fifth grade, so they should be enough for Wang Chen to use."

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and casually threw several bottles of pills to Venerable Huang Quan.

"Thanks."

Seeing Xiao Yan give him the pill so simply, Venerable Huang Quan's tone softened a lot.

"call out!"

There was a sound of breaking wind, and Mu Qingluan landed lightly.

"teacher."

Mu Qingluan slightly bowed his head and said.

"Qingluan, quickly recover your grudge."

Venerable Wind nodded in satisfaction.

"is teacher."

"Mu Qingluan vs. Wang Chen, Mu Qingluan wins. In the next round, Mu Qingluan vs. Feng Qing'er. After [-] minutes, the final winner will emerge between the two of them."

Venerable Lei announced in a thunderous voice.

"boom!"

The atmosphere on the field suddenly heated up. They had seen the true strength of the Sifang Pavilion disciples in the previous two games, so the final battle would be even more exciting.

"Junior Sister, let's work hard. Feng Qing'er is very strong. Even Tang Ying from Wanjiange couldn't defeat her."

Xiao Yan stuffed Mu Qingluan with a Qi Cultivation Pill and said in a low voice.

"Brother, I will."

Mu Qingluan nodded easily.

Just when Mu Qingluan closed her eyes and regained her fighting spirit, Feng Qing'er, who was standing behind Venerable Lei, suddenly gave Mu Qingluan and Xiao Yan a meaningful glance.

The time is quite short, and it is unusually hidden.

Xiao Yan, who had amazing perception, looked back subconsciously, but everything was normal. He frowned slightly and then turned his attention to Mu Qingluan.