Chapter 1262: You have the final say

He Qingniang did not continue to rush, but stood firm and looked at Shenxi with a surprised look.
"You lost." Shenxi, who won the victory, was excited because of his excitement, and he was a little excited.
After all, everyone knows the strength of He’s mother.
Her strength is not as good as He’s mother, but now she can win with half a stroke.
He Yuniang smiled a bit.
"I underestimate you."
Shen Xi shook his head: "I can't say that I underestimate me. Actually, I am not your opponent. However, you care about it. You think that I will soon get tired. Of course, not only do you think so, Many people present are thinking this way."
He Gu Niang nodded.
Shenxi is telling the truth.
"It is precisely because of this that when I slow down, you subconsciously think that I have entered a state of exhaustion, which is a kind of inertial thinking." Shen Xi said with a smile, "I just happened to seize this opportunity." If you are not impatient, I really want to lose..."
Just said this, suddenly a figure rushed to the front of Shenxi, raising his hand is a slap, heavy fan in the face of Shenxi.
"Still!"
A violent drink, from the mouth of the wind to send the door, everyone has widened his eyes, completely did not expect such a situation.
"Who is this person? Is it the person of the Stars, can't afford to lose?"
"No, this is the head of the wind school, the sect of the little girl named Shenxi."
"Hey? What does that mean? Your own disciple won, and if you are unhappy, you will be beaten."
"Who knows..."
A group of people talked about it.
The strength of the slap in the head of the wind is not small, and it directly slams Shenxi on the ground, and the corner of the mouth overflows with blood.
"Head..."
"Master!"
A group of disciples and disciples also rushed up, one by one looking at their own hands with unbelievable eyes.
It is still an irresistible state to ride the head of the wind.
"Family, small beast! What do you think, I dare to hurt the girl? Damn! You are it!" The head of the wind sent the door and pointed at the nose of Shenxi, who was kneeling on the ground, swearing, "I tell you, people congratulate The girl is willing to compare with you. It is all your conviction. You don’t know how to be grateful. Even with this kind of light-small means, you can sneak up on the girl. How can I have a disciple like you? It’s the next three!

A group of people on the crowd, I can't believe my ears when I hear this.
The next three abuse?
See no light?
What is this with?
Look at the head of the wind and send the hands to do it, He Jianniang frowned, and the sword in his hand plundered.
"stop!"
In the hands of the long sword, the head of the wind will be forced to retreat. He Qingniang’s face sinks into the water and looks at the head of the wind school. He said:
This predecessor, I lost when I lost, nothing to see, nothing to do. Means, my skills are not as good as talents, Shenxi can win me, that is her ability, what do you say?"
"Yes! Our Stars are not losing!"
"He Shijie is good!"
A group of stars and disciples also shouted.
The face of the head of the wind sentiment was inconspicuous, and soon a smile was placed on the face. He said to the young girl, "Yes, yes, the girl said."
Then he glared at Shen Xi, behind He Qingniang, and snorted and said: "I don't think thank you girl, don't care about you?"
Shenxi did not speak, but slowly stood up and lowered his head.
"What are you doing? Apologize to He Girl!" said the head of the wind.
Shenxi body shivered slightly.
I can see that when I treat my own head, she is afraid from the heart.
After a moment of silence, she whispered: "He girl, I am sorry..."
He’s mother turned her face and looked at Shenxi, whose head was low, her eyes moving.
After a long while, I heard that He’s mother shook her head and said,
I don’t accept it.

Shen Xi looked up, looked at the grievances and looked at He’s mother, shed tears, and you didn’t dare to see the red eyes.
I heard the words of He’s mother in the head of the wind, and I was in a panic.
"Idiot! What are you doing? Hehe girl does not forgive you, you will kneel down, hoe! Oh, Hehe girl forgive you!"
Shenxi’s lips were bitten. She reached out and rubbed the blood of her mouth. She looked at the thunderous thunderous head and looked at the girl’s face, and he was hesitating for a moment.
He’s mother reached out and grabbed her and stared at her pupil.
After almost ten seconds, He’s mother said coldly:
I said that I don’t accept it because you didn’t do anything wrong from beginning to end. Why should you apologize? But now, I am very disappointed with you. He apologizes, you apologize, he let you kneel, you kneel?"
After saying these words, He’s mother turned and left.
"I originally thought that you are very interesting. It seems that now, Shenxi, you are not worthy of a sword."
After that, I have already walked to the side of Gaoge.
Gao Ge looked at He’s mother and chuckled.

Very disappointed?

He Yu Niang no expression, nodded.
"A bit."
"I know." Gao Ge sang the head of He Qingniang. "But everyone's living environment is different."
He’s mother’s eye movements, she looked up at the high song, turned her face, looked at Shenxi, and sighed long.
What does it mean to express the song, she is very clear.
Even so, she is still a little uncomfortable.
I can’t figure out what the situation is now. I think of the horror of the Stars and the sects of the singers who are in the singer’s singer’s singer’s singer’s singer’s heart, biting his teeth and raising his hand. Walking down Shenxi.
Unexpectedly, he just took a step, and the sword was like a mercury rushing land. He couldn’t move for a moment. It’s not because he was imprisoned, but he felt the threat of death, as if he was moving. Those swords can make you riddled with holes.
So, at this time, the whole person of the wind sentiment was dead there, like a sculpture, the face was full of sweat.
This fear goes deep into the bone marrow.
At this time, Xiao Xiaoran’s voice was heard behind him.
"Xingchen Zong, I don't welcome you."
Speaking of this, Xiao Xiaoran has come to the front, with a sharp murder in his eyes.
After a pause, he looked at the song again and coughed and said, "Sovereign, can I drive him away?"
"Mr. Xiao, you have the final say." Gaoge said with a smile.
In fact, he doesn't have much feeling. Maybe there is some head of the style, but there is not much anger.
Perhaps it is because his character has become thin, or it may be because he has been carrying heavy weight for too long. This kind of thing has been seen too much and has been numb.