An Qingyuan looked at the little junior sister with a frown and distressed eyes. He smiled. The depressed mood just now was relaxed at this moment. He smiled and touched Gu Qingxi's head: "Don't worry, I, your senior brother, am a very strong person. And it's all in the past. I have let it go long ago."
Gu Qingxi finally felt relieved looking at An Qingyuan's frank smile. But she still felt sorry for the second senior brother! Outsiders may think that the second senior brother is romantic, has many peach blossom debts, and is a scumbag, but she doesn't think so. Every relationship of the second senior brother is serious, and he never develops two relationships at the same time. And in this relationship with Meng Qingyao, I'm afraid Meng Qingyao hurt the second senior brother deeply.
"Hey, little junior sister, where is the cub? Doesn't it usually nest on your head?" An Qingyuan touched Gu Qingxi's head, and then he remembered why he could touch her head today. Before, the little junior sister wore a white jade crown on her head with the cub inside.
"The cub is in the spirit pet bag. He said he might be promoted recently." Gu Qingxi explained.
"Promotion? Will he become a huge real phoenix?" An Qingyuan asked in a low voice.
Gu Qingxi shook her head: "I don't know either. We'll know after he's promoted."
"Okay, let's go watch your third brother spar." An Qingyuan smiled and looked up at the ring.
Gu Qingxi also looked at the ring and saw that the third brother just chopped the man on the ring with a sword, and then shouted to the two female cultivators below the stage: "Who will go first?"
The two female cultivators were excited and took a step forward.
Just now, Long Qianli went up and beat the man on the ring with just a few moves, and he was completely powerless.
You know, the man on the ring just now has won three games in a row.
But in front of Long Qianli, he was defeated so quickly and so simply.
This man is strong and handsome!
The two female cultivators said in their hearts at the same time.
Looking at the two female cultivators who refused to give in to each other, Gu Qingxi didn't know who to sympathize with for a moment.
Finally, the slightly taller female cultivator jumped onto the stage and bowed to Long Qianli: "My fellow Taoist, I hope you can give me some advice."
After thinking for a while, the female cultivator shyly added: "Also, please show some mercy."
"But how can I find your shortcomings by showing mercy?" Long Qianli answered with a serious face and very serious.
The shy look on the female cultivator's face froze. Why did she feel that something was wrong?
An Qingyuan was trying to hold back his laughter under the stage.
Gu Qingxi was silent again.
Next, the female cultivator under the stage trembled, and was extremely glad that she didn't win the fight against the senior sister just now, otherwise she would be the one who got beaten instead of the senior sister.
With a "puff", the female cultivator on the stage was knocked away by a sword, hit the barrier, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Long Qianli stood there holding the sword, with a serious face: "You shouldn't have blocked directly just now, but should have unloaded my force and dodged to the side..."
But before Long Qianli finished speaking, he was interrupted by the female cultivator: "Okay, I know, I admit defeat." After that, she ignored Long Qianli and turned to the Immortal Alliance disciple who was supervising the arena and said, "Please open the barrier."
After the Immortal Alliance disciple opened the barrier, the female cultivator had a gloomy face and left quickly with her junior sister, without even saying hello to Long Qianli.
Long Qianli saw Gu Qingxi, jumped down from the arena, came in front of Gu Qingxi, and smiled: "Little junior sister, you are here."
Gu Qingxi nodded, looking at the third senior brother, she was hesitant to speak.
Before she could think of what to say, Long Qianli sighed: "Hey, why can't some cultivators nowadays focus on drawing their swords? That girl just now, not only was she slow in drawing her sword, she also hesitated when she attacked."
After hearing the complaints from her third senior brother, Gu Qingxi fell silent again.
An Qingyuan couldn't help laughing out loud, stretched out his hand and grabbed Long Qianli's neck, joking: "Third brother, did I come to you to ask for swordsmanship? I obviously have other intentions! Not only did you not see it, but you were also merciless."
Long Qianli tried to pry An Qingyuan's claws apart, but failed. The corner of his mouth twitched: "So that's it, I was wondering why she kept blinking at me, I thought her spiritual power was not flowing smoothly, causing her eyelids to cramp. Then her mind is too messy, which will seriously affect her swordplay."
An Qingyuan let go of Long Qianli, still laughing: "Why did you grow up like this? I didn't teach you this when you were a child."
Gu Qingxi heard this and was a little puzzled. It is a bit strange that the romantic and gentle second brother brought out a steel straight man junior brother.
"Third brother, are you going to go on stage to compete?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"No." Long Qianli said, "Let's go, little sister, let's go and see the situation on other stages. This time you are participating in the Jindan group, you will definitely win first place."
Gu Qingxi smiled slightly, but before she could speak, she heard a voice suddenly rang out next to her.
"What a big tone, you dare to make a rash assertion before the competition. If you don't know, you would think that your little sister is the second Wuqing Sword." The voice was full of ridicule and disdain.
Long Qianli and the others turned around and found that the male cultivator who spoke was wearing the sect uniform of the Hedai Sect. Obviously, this person is a disciple of the Hedai Sect. (The relevant sect is in Chapter 127)
An Qingyuan chuckled: "Whether it is a rash assertion or a firm judgment, we will know after the competition."
"Hehe, I can let you know now that bragging will make your tongue slip. How about it, little girl, do you dare to compete with me on the stage?" The male cultivator sneered.
Long Qianli's face sank, and he looked at the Hedai Sect disciple in front of him coldly. The disciples of Hedai Sect are aggressive by nature, always ruthless and merciless, and they are ruthless and leave no room for others.
This disciple of Hedai Sect proposed to compete with the little junior sister, which obviously had bad intentions.
"Master, Master, let me tell you, this male cultivator is Kong Yulan's licker! I just saw it. He was standing with Kong Yulan before. Kong Yulan kept staring at you. I don't know what she said to this male cultivator, so this male cultivator came to provoke you." Wan Ling's voice suddenly sounded.
Oh? So, this male cultivator in front of him is Kong Yulan's admirer. Is he trying to stand up for Kong Yulan and please Kong Yulan?
Gu Qingxi replied to Wan Ling: "Then you must know what the next sentence of the licker is."
"I know, licking dogs licking dogs, licking until there is nothing left!" Wan Ling laughed.
"You, a Yuanying cultivator, want to compete with me, a Jindan? Are you so shameless in Hedai Sect?" Gu Qingxi sneered.
Gu Qingxi's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for people around to hear clearly.
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