After the rebirth, the dead enemy looked at me

Chapter 32 [032] Ask the old friend
Ji Liusu's condition is not good at this time, the appearance of the thunder and lightning, the wind and the storm is very much like the nine days of thunder in his previous life!
Her face was pale, her whole body was wet with water, and the spiritual energy in the formation was drawn away, making her whole body a little haggard.

Seeing this, Feng Ziyu said triumphantly, "How do you feel about knowing my brother?" Qiankun Jiuxiao is a formation disk developed by Master Ye Zhiqiu. Although it has weaknesses, ordinary people absolutely don't know it. It has been improved, and its power is even greater than before. Even if you find out that your younger brother has supernatural powers, it is impossible to crack it!
Feng Ziyu continued: "Hehe. Do you know what this formation is called?"

Of course Ji Liusu knew!
This is a formation formed by Ye Zhiqiu's own research and engraving. It is called Qiankun Jiuxiao. The boy struck again.

Feng Ziyu wanted to make a fool of herself, but found a smile on the pale face of the young man in the formation, and she could only hear her say: "The universe is turning, and the gods are hidden in the sky."

Feng Ziyu was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise, "How do you—" know?

Before he finished speaking, the young man whose face was pale just a second ago, suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes, drew out his long sword, and stabbed at a certain glowing spot in the formation!
Her figure is like a ghost, with a long sword in her hand with a fierce wind, the ground trembles with one sword, and the mountain shakes with one sword. Ji Liusu bites her lower lip and smears blood on the tip of the sword. XingXiu Dou! That is also the heart of the universe!"

The green and white figure walked through the stormy formation, broke through the lightning and thunder, and the ordinary long sword suddenly emitted a light blue light in her hand!Ji Liusu held the sword in his backhand and sideways dodged all the traps in the formation, leaving only afterimages of the green and white figure, the sword was like flying wind, chasing the waves!

"This, doesn't seem to be the sword technique of Qingxiaomen?" Ling Tian was a little shocked.

The sword points to the sky, and the way of the sword asks the heart.

"That's—?!" Ye Zhiqiu, who was sitting on the viewing platform, stared at the boy wearing the silver mask in disbelief!
Ask about the sword technique? !
He only felt a hot current gushing from his chest, flowing into his limbs along with the blood!The man lost his words and his mind went blank!He couldn't describe what mood he was in right now, excited?excited?still sad?When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had already burst into tears.

In the whole world, there is only one person who can use the questioning sword technique——

"B-broken formation?!" Ye Ning said in surprise, and turned to look at his master, only to find that the master was in tears!

"Uncle?" All the elders also noticed that something was wrong with Ye Zhiqiu, and all cast concerned eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu's chest rose and fell, and he suppressed the soreness coming from there, stood up suddenly and left the viewing platform, "I'll go out for a while!"

"master?!"

"Master?!"

On the Martial Arts Stage, the slowly operating array had been broken into two halves. Feng Ziyu was stunned, as if he couldn't believe that Ji Liusu could break his own array so easily.

There was silence in the martial arts arena, and the crowd who had been discussing lively just now were all silent now.

With the shattering of the formation disk, the golden light covering the stage faded away, leaving only a mess on the ground.

The presiding disciples were also dumbfounded. It wasn't until Ji Liusu put the sword across Feng Ziyu's neck that he came back to his senses and quickly shouted: "The competition is over! Ling Yunfeng's disciple Ji Nong Xiaosheng!"

Feng Ziyu was pulled back by the presiding disciple's voice, looked at Ji Liusu, and suddenly showed a wry smile, "Brother Nong Xiao, you are too deep to hide..."

Ji Liusu smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Feng Ziyu squatted down to pick up the broken formation disk, and put it into his sleeves. He seemed to have been hit, and extremely unwilling, he reached out and pinched Ji Liusu's face, and said through gritted teeth, "Brother Nongxiao, this account is not worth the money." Brother, I remember!"

Ji Liusu smiled and said, "Okay! Wait for you to settle the score!"

The corners of Feng Ziyu's mouth curled slightly, "Remember it!" Afterwards, he stepped off the stage and saw his sister holding a bunch of pastries in her hand, looking at him gloatingly.

Feng Ziyu: "..."

*
In the dark cold room, a man was sitting on the ice stone. He was wearing a blue gown, embroidered with cloud pattern brocade, and a white band of Hanyu was tied around the waist of the outer shirt, with an oval-shaped jade ring adorning it. The tassel pendant hangs down and falls to the ground.

The man's skin is very snowy, as white as jade, with a high nose bridge, slightly raised phoenix eyes, light-colored thin lips tightly pursed, handsome facial features, deep and clear, seven points more beautiful than a woman, refined, extraordinary handsome, cold The noble temperament is more like a thousand-year-old snow lotus on an iceberg, or like a banished fairy descended into the world, which makes people fascinated, but dare not approach.

And in the ice coffin next to the man, there is a long sword that is all white.The body of the sword is transparent, with a white dragon engraved on the hilt, showing its teeth and claws, and a long sword tassel is tied to the top. The sword tassel is made of Xuanyou grass, as red as the sun.On the body of the sword, there are also two words "asking the heart" engraved.

This is the name that is branded along with the oven.

In what was supposed to be a quiet cold room, the long sword suddenly burst out with a blue light, and then the whole sword body began to tremble, as if it had sensed something, and excitedly wanted to break out of the ice coffin!

The man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his phoenix eyes, and looked at the long sword in the coffin with piercing eyes. His deep pupils stared at it firmly, and his eyes were dark and cold.

After a long time, a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

The thin lips parted slightly, as if murmuring, "No wonder the summoning of souls doesn't work, so they have already returned?"

He got up, opened the ice coffin, the long sword was about to move in the coffin, and the blue light shot out, pointing a direction!
The man was startled, and then said: "You came here by yourself, since you are here, don't leave."

After finishing speaking, he raised his long sword, turned around and opened the door of the cold room, and the sunlight shone in along the door, lighting up a bright lamp for the dark cold room.

Ji Liusu, who was resting far away in the room of the inner disciples, suddenly felt a bit chilly behind her back. She turned her head and looked behind, but there was nothing, so she got up to go to the martial arts arena. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a person standing outside her door .

The visitor was dressed in a blue gown with loose ink silk, handsome features, gentle brows, and a personable demeanor.

It was Ye Zhiqiu.

The moment Ji Liusu saw him, she was slightly taken aback. She didn't understand why Ye Zhiqiu was here. Could it be that her identity was exposed?But it's impossible, this person has been missing since presiding over the opening of the disciple competition, there is no reason why he would notice himself.

It's been 3000 years, the youthful boy in the past has become a mature and steady man.

Just as Ji Liusu was thinking, he heard the man in green shirt say: "Long time no see, Senior Brother Ji, don't come here without any problems."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the young man. As before, his eyes were shining like stars, his brows were delicate, his facial features were handsome, and there was always a warm smile on his pink lips.The green and white uniform of Qingxiaomen was worn on her upper body, giving her the appearance of a fairy.

"I remember, you used to hate this green door uniform of Qingxiaomen the most, and said that after wearing this suit, you would not dare to find a Taoist partner in the future." Ye Zhiqiu said.

Ji Liusu understood the certainty in his eyes, and knew that Ye Zhiqiu was not as easy to fool as he was when he was young, so he could only admit his identity, and said helplessly, "Junior Ye, long time no see."

It's just such a title, but Ye Zhiqiu's eyes turned red again.

The man in the green shirt suddenly choked up his sobs and said, "Senior Brother Ji, I thought I would never see you again. Now that you're back, why don't you come to us?"

Ji Liusu was stunned, guilt welled up in his heart, and he said for a while, "Sorry."

"No, no!" Ye Zhiqiu wiped the water from the corners of his eyes, hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Ji, I'm fine. I really didn't expect that you really came back from rebirth and still remember me. Besides, you come back, Mr. Ancestor must be very happy! Do you know? Senior Brother is now the Patriarch of Qingxiao Sect, his cultivation base has reached the stage of distraction, and maybe he will be able to ascend in a short time!"

Ji Liusu said: "Of course I know that, he is Li Yin! But don't tell him about my return!"

Ye Zhiqiu frowned, somewhat incomprehensible, "Why? I know Senior Brother Ji had a bad relationship with Senior Senior Brother before, but it has been more than 3000 years, and I can tell that Senior Senior Brother misses you very much."

Ji Liusu looked away, "A-Actually, I did something bad to him before I failed to cross the tribulation in my previous life! If he knew that I was back, he would definitely hack me to death with the same sword!"

"Senior brother Ji, what are you doing to die again?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

Ji Liusu: "It's better not to know."

In the end, Ye Zhiqiu agreed to her and would not reveal her identity to others for the time being. After getting repeated assurances from Ye Zhiqiu, Ji Liusu finally went to the martial arts field with peace of mind.

*
In the afternoon, there was a contest between Luo Wugui and Chu Zeyan. In this match, the two were evenly matched, from day to night. In the end, Luo Wugui was better than Chu Zeyan by relying on physical strength, narrowly beating him.

This also made Chu Zeyan realize that in addition to cultivation, there is also the importance of physical strength. After this competition, he added a few more physical training lessons for himself, and by the way, he also dragged the Feng family brothers and sisters over, causing trouble. The two of Defeng's family were miserable.

On the last day, early in the morning, it was the last competition of this year's inner disciple competition, Ji Liusu, lost in the battle.

Ji Liusu is full of energy, and when he wins the first place, he can get the exercise grass for Lin Xiu. Although there is no way to get Wenxin back for the time being, Ye Zhiqiu knows her identity and the purpose of her return to Qingxiaomen, and promises to meet her. help her.

Contrary to Ji Liusu, Luo Wugui looked weary, as if he didn't want to do anything with Ji Liusu, and the next second, his face was pinched again.

"Little brother who has no return, can you be more serious?"

Luo Wugui pinched her hand, "Not good. I will be beaten badly by you."

Ji Liusu said, "If you're not serious, I'll beat you up right now."

No return: "..."

The martial arts arena was full of voices, and everyone was looking forward to this last competition.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Do you still need to guess?! Of course it is my brother who has no return!"

"I think Senior Brother Ji is even stronger. She broke Senior Brother Ziyu's array yesterday and is sure to kill with one hit!"

"So what? Senior brother Luo has a single spiritual root of the fire element, he has cultivated to the third level of foundation building, and his physical strength is so good, he will definitely win!"

Luo Wugui ignored the noisy crowd and only looked at Ji Liusu.

Ji Liusu was already ready, and only waited for an order from the presiding disciple.

At this moment, the noisy disciples suddenly became more noisy!Everyone looked at the viewing platform, and no one knew who screamed, the voice was pleasantly surprised, with incredible!

Ji Liusu felt a little strange, and followed everyone's gaze to the observation deck.Then, suddenly there was a cry in the ear:
"Ancestor Qing and Qingxiao have left the customs!"

I saw a person slowly walking out from the high viewing platform, with snowy skin, white as jade, phoenix eyes slightly raised, light-colored thin lips tightly pursed, high nose bridge, handsome facial features, light blue pupils deep and cold, extremely handsome.He exudes a cool temperament all over his body, and his beauty is shockingly beautiful, like a banished fairy.

Beside the man was Ye Zhiqiu in Tsing Yi.

The man in blue turned his phoenix eyes down, and he could see the masked boy standing on the martial arts stage at a glance, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ji Liusu met his eyes, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!

Li Yin...

(End of this chapter)