The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

If it was really delayed until tomorrow, she would not have another chance to make a move.

Concubine Shixuan didn't seem to realize this, she nodded and turned back to the Blackwood Cliff camp.

Only Xuanci, the ecstasy in his heart could not be suppressed no matter what, after forcedly inhaling several times, he regained his composure.

"Go back and rest, and fight again tomorrow!"

Xuanci looked at the Arhats who showed disdain, and said slowly. (—)

Chu Heng didn't care about Shi Feixuan's decision. When he saw Shi Feixuan's return, he directly took Shi Feixuan's little hand, and helped Shi Feixuan wipe her face, wiping away the sweat that didn't exist on her face. .

Such an intimate act made Wan Hou feel a little bit irritated: "Let me fight tomorrow, okay! I want to break through! I want you to be so gentle to me!"

Wan Wan pulled Chu Heng's sleeve and said softly.

Chu Heng smiled lightly and shook his head: "I can do even more gentle things for you! But for tomorrow's battle, I don't need you!"

Wan Wan blinked her big beautiful eyes and looked at Chu Heng: "Why don't you need me anymore? Tomorrow, tomorrow your fairy teacher won't be able to play!"

Hearing what Houhou said, Wei Tianxing, who had been aggrieved all this time, finally said, "Fozong! What a shameless Fozong! I knew Xuanci was a shameless person, but I didn't expect that he didn't even care about his face." !"

Chu Heng and Shi Feixuan looked at each other, and laughed heartily: "He chose the road himself! Since he is willing to choose this way, then he has to bear the result! It's no one else's fault."

Hearing Chu Heng's words, Wei Tianxing was suddenly curious: "Buddhist sect, isn't this move by the Buddhist sect a waste of our combat power? Why do you still say that they have any results?"

Chu Heng shifted his eyes to Qin Mengyao, and smiled at Qin Mengyao, but did not answer Wei Tianxing's question.

On the contrary, she looked at Shi Feixuan, then at Qin Mengyao, and muttered with her small mouth: "You just like such fairies! You just don't like them! They know it! Smelly Chuheng! Bad Chu Heng!"

"You! Do you really like fighting so much?"

Chu Heng stretched out his hand and flicked Wan Hou's smooth forehead as punishment for complaining.

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Seeing Chu Heng's intimate action, Wanhou's face suddenly turned cloudy, and she laughed and took Chu Heng's arm again to act coquettishly: "Of course people don't like fighting, but as long as they do things for you, they like it! "

Hearing Houhou's sincere confession, Wei Tianxing shuddered all over, and then sneaked out of Chu Heng's team.

Here, he felt as if he was the extra person.

Mu Xinhe, who has never spoken, is still like a loyal guard, silently following behind Chu Heng, no matter what Chu Heng says or does.

As long as Chu Heng didn't drive her away, she seemed willing to be Chu Heng's shadow forever.

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"I'm hungry!"

"By the way, what about his strength! Even if he breaks through now, he won't be able to beat your teacher!"

"Also, Wanhou's master fought with Qingxuan's father, and has passed away! You are the only family member in Wanhou now! You must not abandon Houhou!"

Letting Houhou occupy his arm, Chu Heng realized that it turned out that Houhou was the most clingy one among all the girls.

Even Qu Wuyi, who always liked to occupy Chu Heng's arm, could only look at the backs of Houhou and Chu Heng, and burst into thoughts.

It has been more than five years since I met Chu Heng, and Qu Wuyi has grown into a beautiful girl.

It's a pity that even if he grows up to be the most beautiful woman in the world, it seems that Chu Heng doesn't have any ordinary feelings for her between men and women.

Thinking of this, Qu Wuyi couldn't help but look at Li Xiuning.

In the past few months, Qu Wuyi can be regarded as digging out every bit of the relationship between Li Xiuning and Chu Heng.

She has been worrying that her relationship with Chu Heng has not broken through, so she plans to use Li Xiuning's example as a reference.

But now, watching Chu Heng ignore him again and again, Qu Wuyi finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.

But Qu Wuyi didn't know that her thoughts were like a transparent person to Chu Heng, and they were all in Chu Heng's eyes.

It's just that Chu Heng has mastered swordsmanship, but he has no intention of explaining to her for the time being. .

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Chapter [-]: This Battle ([-])

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Buddhist masters arrived as scheduled.

"Amitabha! Yesterday, I didn't think well, but today, I will definitely not be like this!"

Xuan Ci stood up with the Eighteen Arhats, looked at Chu Heng and said slowly.

Although Xuanci's attitude is very serious, everyone knows that this is just an old dog!

This old dog didn't even want to lose face for the sake of victory.

But Chu Heng didn't care, he nodded at Qin Mengyao.

"Master Concubine Xuan and Nephew Master is the Grand Master, since he made a move yesterday, naturally he can't make a move today!" Before Xuanci could speak, a woman's voice sounded from Chu Heng's side.

The voice was crisp and pleasant but with a gentle taste, which made everyone present feel slightly moved. After seeing the owner of the voice "Nine Zero Zero", everyone present couldn't help sighing, and only such a woman , is worthy of such a voice.

And the owner of this voice is Qin Mengyao, with fluttering white clothes, and the Sekong sword that he took from Shi Feixuan's hand is shining brightly in an instant, and the whole person is like a fairy in Yaochi.