Bite the neck, that's all. Biting lips... It was terrible. Chapter 158 Star Tower Add more. ￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥￥ the next day. When Li Qingcha got up, her lips were still a little swollen. This pot belongs to Gong Lianxue, That girl, she doesn't even know how to use her tongue...
Li Qingcha sighed. "Ugh……" She focused her attention on the upper right side of her field of vision and looked at the chat history in the group. This has become a habit every morning. "Three: Number Five is right. Li Qingcha is really very smart." Li Qingcha: ... Xiang Nanyu has become a fangirl. "Five: Look." "Four: Three's tone is a little strange." "Five: Number Three's tone is indeed strange, but it's not as strange as before when you said something like 'collecting a debt'." "..." There was no more chat record of Yu Youwei after that. Li Qingcha couldn't help but complain about Number Five in his mind. The worse he got, the more he loved to play. He was obviously not good at chatting, but he insisted on doing it, and he was the one who killed the conversation every time. She continued to look down. The subsequent chat records turned into indirect attacks on Xiang Nanyu. "Two: Three, what did Li Qingcha do to make you suddenly have that thought?" "Three: He helped me." "One: Now that you mention it, I'm not sleepy anymore." "I: He helped you like this?"
"Eight: Yes, tell me how he helped you. After all, he helped me before, although the main credit went to Seven." Li Qingcha looked at it and shook his head. Fortunately, this group does not have the function of @ group members, otherwise, I would definitely not be able to sleep well. Most of the subsequent conversations were perfunctory. Although the girl was inspired, she would not tell the matter of the Demon Sect's Meridian Combination Competition to a bunch of unidentified spectators. Seeing that they didn't get anything substantial out of the conversation, Li Qingcha put on his clothes and got out of bed. Afterwards, she left the yard. These past two days, it was Gong Lianxue who called her. That girl didn't show up, and she felt a little uncomfortable. "I don't know where the competition will be held today." Li Qingcha looked around. The morning mist had not yet dissipated, and in the mist, many figures were rushing towards the center of the island in the middle of the lake. There were voices of discussion. "Will Senior Brother Li not attend today?" "Alas...it would be too boring if Senior Brother Li doesn't go." "I also want to see my senior brother's performance. He is so handsome." "Yes, yes, he is really good... um... Senior Brother has seen us, let's go quickly. /(/ /o/ω/o/ /)/(????)" …… When the female disciples of Yue Sect passed by Li Qingcha, they all lowered their heads and smiled shyly. Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜ So embarrassing... She followed the crowd and headed to the center of the island in the lake. At this time, almost everyone who should have arrived had arrived. When Gong Lianxue and Xiang Nanyu saw her, they subconsciously took a step forward, then turned their faces away at the same time and did not look at her. It was very obvious that the little girl was hesitant to say something and was reluctant to refuse. Li Qingcha's ears rang with a voiceover that came from nowhere: "It's the season of White Album again." hiss…… She gasped. I finally understand why the Huajian Sect set that inhumane purpose—— Passing through a sea of flowers,
No leaves stick to the body. These are the lessons learned by generations of Huajian School descendants who wandered among women and constantly avoided the end of the hatchet. That was a lesson learned through blood and tears! "Gu..." Li Qingcha swallowed his saliva and quietly stepped back. however, "Master Li!" Wu Cheng's voice rang out. Li Qingcha paused. "Ahem...Good morning, Master Wu." "You're finally here. I thought you really weren't going to participate... Hey... what's wrong with your mouth?" "This one……" "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really swollen." "..." Li Qingcha was speechless. Gong Yihan saw this and chuckled. She came over and pulled Li Qingcha into the crowd, letting Li Qingcha stand side by side with Xiang Nanyu and Gong Lianxue. Afterwards, she lowered her voice and said, "Let's take a look at the topic of today's competition before making a decision." Li Qingcha nodded. Gong Yihan smiled with satisfaction and turned to Zou Zian. "Senior Brother Zou, how is your Zou Yan...ah...sorry, I almost forgot about the extra test yesterday." "The power of words." "Yes, yes, I just want to show off my eloquence, is that okay?" "Humph!" Zou Zian closed his eyes and rested, too lazy to say anything more. Wu Cheng coughed lightly and reminded, "Junior Brother Zou, time is almost up, let's ask the questions." Zou Zian took a deep breath and asked the two: "Brother, sister, when the Demon Sect split, the Sun, Moon, and Star Sects each obtained a treasure that protected their sect. Do you remember this?" Wu Cheng and Gong Yihan frowned subconsciously, wanting to ask Zou Zian what his purpose was in saying this.
Zou Zian didn't give him any chance at all. He suddenly opened his eyes. "Duh!" A touch of deep blue fell from the sky. It looks like silk, but it is like a living thing, dancing and covering the sky. There are countless dots of stars on the deep blue, which are obviously on the "cloth", but they keep twinkling like real stars, creating a starry sky in the broad daylight. Wu Cheng was stunned. "Wan Xing Ling..." Li Qingcha nodded silently, thinking that the name was just as it was. Zou Zian chuckled. "Brother, you have good eyesight." “Humph!” Wu Cheng retorted, “How could I not know about Xingzong’s treasure? I’m not so uncaring about my fellow disciples.” Zou Zian could sense the tension in the conversation, but he didn't care much. He waved his hand, "Stand back. Everyone, stand back! I'm going to ask a question." Gong Yi snorted coldly. "Brother Zou, you explained to us the content of this final training test a few days ago. It seems that the Ten Thousand Stars Ribbon will not be used. Why do you go back on your words like this?" "I can guarantee that the questions are absolutely fair." "You are not allowed to avoid the topic!" "Junior sister, do you still want to waste time?" Gong Yihan secretly clenched his fist. "..." "..." "..." For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene became very depressing. After a long while, Wu Cheng spoke. "Don't worry, Junior Sister. Let's wait and see." Gong Yihan stared at Zou Zian for a long time before he and Wu Cheng stepped back.
With the two clan leaders taking the lead, it was natural that others would not say much. Everyone stepped back, leaving enough space. Zou Zian pressed his hands downward into the air. "fall!" Wanxing Ling suddenly fell to the ground. Then, something beyond Li Qingcha's cognitive limit occurred.