Chapter 1835: Battle of the Blue Shadow

Among the wooden houses, the weekdays are very calm. Apart from Zhao Yuxi and Miao Cuiling, there are almost no disciples to find Xiao Chen. Nowadays, both inside and outside the house, they are surrounded by Qinglan Holy Palace disciples.
"Xiao Chen, younger brother, said that you have killed a lot of Liujia guards in the mountains at the foot of the mountain. There is still a lot of scattered repairs. Is this true?" Entering the house, Zhao Yuxi of the monkey rushed directly to see the mountain.
"Yeah, Xiao Chen, brother, are you doing it?"
"And, Xiao Chen, when you didn't come back, I also heard people from the Chamber of Commerce whispering that the two elders of Liu's family and Liu Wuyou may also die. Are you killing?"
One disciple rushed to ask, and his face was full of curiosity and excitement.
The brothers who looked at these inquiries, sighed, Xiao Chen shook his head and smiled helplessly. He did not expect these disciples to be so gossip.
"That's right." The light face reveals a smile, Xiao Chen is vague.
Swallowing and swallowing, my heart shook, Zhao Yuxi surprised: "Xiao Chen, younger brother, I really didn't think that you are so courageous, Liu Jia 70 or 80 guards are dead in your hands."
Seventy or eighty lives, how cruel is that means? The disciples were secretly horrified, and there was a feeling of chilling behind them. It seemed to be honest on weekdays, and Xiao Chen, who had few words, was so terrible.
"This time, Liu Jia can be said to be a big injury."
"Xiao Chen, younger brother, really have you, hiding in the mountains and assassining one by one, admire!"
"The most important thing is that they can't find even the wind and the wind. Those who want to get a reward are simply looking for a dead end. Xiao Chen is a good brother."
Zhao Yuxi and others have praised them all, and they all gave a thumbs up to Xiao Chen.
"But Liu family will never let you go, Xiao Chen, brother, you have to be mentally prepared, the palace master does not intervene in your affairs, Liu Chengfeng they will certainly chase you." Amazing, Zhao Yuxi slightly Frowning, sighing, worried.
"Zhao Shixiong, you have to worry about it. Liu Chengfeng, they really want to kill Xiao Chen's younger brother, can Xiao Chen's younger brother come back?" A disciple took Zhao Yuxi's shoulder and smiled happily. He did not worry.
Slightly addicted, his eyes were slightly moved, Zhao Yuxi said to Xiao Chen: "Xiao Chen, the younger brother just came back, Liu Chengfeng, they all saw it, but they did not have excessive behavior. I always felt that something was wrong, so much hatred, they performed too well. Calm?"
"Zhao Shidi said that it makes sense. Xiao Chen, brother, you should be careful in the future." The point of approval nodded, the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and Miao Cui Ling whispered.
Although Xiao Chen’s current strength is not afraid of Liu Chengfeng and Liu Ruoqing, they still nodded gently, and it’s always a matter of caution.
After a simple conversation, Miao Cui Ling people are going back to busy other things, tomorrow is the battle of the blue shadow, they need to be ready to collapse and entertain the guests' tea and wine.
The battle of the Blue Shadow is a contest between the Qingyi Palace and the Phantom of the Mirage. The two sides selected three disciples to play, and the two games won two games. Which two disciples win will win.
The first two battles of the Qingying, the Qingyi Holy Palace were defeated to the Mirage Palace. If this time, then it would be a three-game losing streak. At that time, the face of the Qingyi Palace did not know where to go.
On the following day, the St. Cloud Chamber of Commerce, Liujia, Zhangjia, Mirage Palace and other forces have come to the table. The place is located around the square. The disciples of the Qinglan Palace have prepared the positions of various forces and set up the fruit tea and wine as the host. Can not be slowed down.
The Qinglan Palace and the Mirage Palace are sitting on the steps below the main palace. There are not many people coming to the Mirage Palace. There are only a dozen people, and it is the high-level of the Mirage Palace and the disciples who participated in the test.
As for the downfall, of course, it is the square of the Qingyi Palace. It is just a simple draw of the border line. It is also a loss when it falls out of the line. Of course, there is no boundary line in high-altitude battles.
The rules of the test are very simple. You can't take the remedy. You can't use the hidden weapon. You can't kill it.
The audience was silent. The Phantom of the Mirage was a disciple who looked at the Qingyi Holy Palace. The other high-level gaze was gloating to see the Liujia high-rise, and the Liujia high-rise was full of cold and murderous eyes. Staring at Xiao Chen, but Cai Yun and Wu Changkong and Wan Qiang masters looked at Xiao Chen with a strange look. The eyes were still looking forward with a look, and the atmosphere looked a bit strange and depressed.
The least number of people of all sizes are Liujia, only three people, Liu Chengfeng, Liu Ruoqing, and the great elder Liu Yunzhong. In the past, there will be more worries, three elders and two elders and some masters of the Holy Spirit, but now there are only three.
It is not difficult to guess the people present. The few people who have not come to Liu’s family are likely to have lost their lives. The gloating and ridiculous eyes are also very embarrassing for the three people, but also The heart is even more angry.
However, the people present, when they thought of the new disciple of the Qingyi Palace, could not help but be jealous of the three points, assassination of the seventy-eight guards of the Liu family. Nowadays, even the worries of the Liu and the two elders are also evaporating, and everyone thinks that it is Xiao Chen. What it is.
Therefore, after gloating over the Liu family, the eyes of the top leaders of the major forces also looked at Xiao Chen, who is in the position of the disciples of the Qingyi Palace.
The battle of the Blue Shadow, Jiang Ming, who was supposed to become the protagonist, was now being aired by everyone. Xiao Chen became the protagonist of the audience. Jiang Ming’s heart was extremely angry, and the flesh of his face was twitching from time to time, dark eyes. Sweeping to Xiao Chen, it is also a smothering murder from time to time.
"The strength of Xiao Chen's lord is quite deep. Oh, this time, Liu Jia can be said to have kicked the iron plate." On the left side of the square, Wu Changkong smiled faintly, inadvertently with Xiao Chen's gaze. Politely nodded and said hello.
"This battle of the Blue Shadow is probably the most exciting one. It is really exciting." The pretty face is a charming smile, the seductive body exudes a charming and fragrant smell, and the beautiful pulls a beautiful crescent. The red lips are slightly open, and the colorful clouds are smiling. The pleasant sounds are all the hearts of the surrounding men.
The name of the first beauty in Taiyuan City is not covered. The whole man, except for his eyes, will sweep away to Xiao Chen. They are intentionally or unintentionally, sweeping the seductive graceful body of Caiyun.
The thousand masters on the side, playing with the white beards at will, the old face is a bit dignified: "I am afraid that something will happen today."
"What's the big thing?" Caiyun and Wu Changkong couldn't help but look at each other. They all saw the stun of the other's eyes, and they asked at the same time.
However, the masters of thousands of people are silent and let the two people feel depressed.
"Thank you for your appreciation of the face today to see the battle of the Blue Shadow in the Qing Palace." In the main position, Fang Qianxing stood up and smiled at the high-rise forces of the various forces below.
"The square palace is very polite." The pretty face of a charming smile, the color cloud smiled lightly.
A slight arched hand, Zhang Jiajia advocated Qingyun smile: "The battle of the Blue Shadow is a contest between the two great sacred disciples of the Holy Palace. We naturally do not want to miss it."
"Fang Gongzhu, I’m going to start." After everyone’s enthusiasm, the Liu Zhanfeng on the right side of the square is a slightly impatient speech, and his face is obviously not good-looking.
Hearing words, slightly frowning, slightly angered eyes glanced at the Liu Chengfeng, after a half ring, Fang Qianxing smiled and said: "Let's get started."
Ding Yan, wearing a white robe, nodded to a disciple behind him. The disciple’s fierce foot was on the ground and his body flew over the square. He shouted: "I will come first!"
This person is in his early thirties, tall and burly, but is the disciple of the Mirage of the Mirage, Song Tianliang, a white robe, long hair shawl, clean face, looks good in accordance with the law, and repaired to reach the realm of the Holy King. tyrannical.
"In the middle of the Holy King, it is really powerful. It is a genius disciple of the Mirage."
"The age of the Holy King is in the middle of the age, and the future achievements will be good!"
Song Tianliang went to the square for a stop, and suddenly attracted a glimpse of the surrounding area. All of them were full of praise, and they all cast their envious eyes.
The tall and burly, quite a bit strong, the slightly cold and proud eyes swept to Jiang Ming, Song Tianliang grinned: "Jiang Ming, come on, you should not want other disciples to fight with me?"
"Hey! Manic guy!" Brows slightly wrinkled, Zhao Yuxi coldly said.
"It's a mad point, but Jiang Ming can't win him. I don't know, this person's strength is definitely not weak." Zhao Yuxi looked at the unhappy, Xiao Chen smiled lightly.
Seeing Song Tianliang’s cold and arrogant look, Jiang Ming’s face was slightly sunk, and his eyes flicked through a touch of fierceness that was not easy to detect. He said with a slight indifference:
They didn’t agree with them.

If you let other disciples play, the first battle will be defeated, and other disciples will not dare to go.
When he finished speaking, he wanted to fly out. Fang Qianxing hurriedly whispered: "Jiang Ming, Song Tianliang is not weak, can not be underestimated."
Slightly nodded, Jiang Ming pointed to the ground, the body shape fluttered out, and steadily landed on the square.
Jiang Ming has already broken through the middle of the Holy King, and Song Tianliang has just broken through the Middle Ages. The strength of the two is comparable.
"In the middle of the Holy King, let me see how you have grown in the past three years, but I will tell you first, this time our Phantom Palace will still win." The face is not afraid, but it is a bit more banter, Song Tianliang smiled lightly.
"Don't say too early, do you think you can win me?" The face was sucked, and Song Tianliang's cold and arrogant, really made Jiang Ming's heart anger, Jiang Ming with a bit of anger, the fist is also Hold it tight.
Everyone in the field was quiet, and their eyes were concentrated on the two people. The disciples of the Qinglan Palace were secret and nervous. The two men were equally powerful. They did not know whether Jiang Ming could defeat Song Tianliang.
"Then I will win it for you." The smile on the face was a little more, and the gaze was even worse. Song Tianliang smiled and confidently filled.