Although the leader of the Red Sect is not as fancy as Ji Miaohua's outfit, the rough man in his thirties also feels very inconsistent in his red dress with bright colors and exquisite workmanship. However, compared with Ji Miaohua, it is a little overshadowed.

He walked to Ji Miaohua Temple, stood with his feet apart, his toes slightly outward, his heels inward, and his knees slightly bent, and heels were slightly bent. He put in a very strange position, and his palms gently pushed out.

Ji Miaohua turned her head and asked him in Western Qiang language.

The leader of the Red Sect shook his head gently.

Ji Miaohua then tied the thin chain to her waist and tied it outside the belt. The thin silver chain hung down like tassels.

The leader of the Red Sect pushed his hand out again.

Ji Miaohua glanced at him with her chest, smiling.

The leader of the Red Sect pushed the third and last time helplessly, because his arms were already stretched straight, and if he pushed them again, he would have to dislocate.

Ji Miaohua raised her chin at him, as if provoking.

Seeing this, the leader of the Red Sect could only fly up. His sleeves were wide, and he raised his huge wings in the air in the wind, with a momentum of a big roc spreading his wings.

Ji Miaohua was shrouded under the red light reflected by the red clothes. She curled her mouth slightly without any trace, and grabbed the chain with her right hand very quickly.

The leader of the Red Sect saw that the silver light rose in front of him. The silver chain had blocked his way in the air, like a sealed guillotine waiting for him to come to him. But the leader of the Red Sect was the leader of the second largest sect in the Western Qiang Dynasty. He twisted his waist hard in the air, and his shoulders were wiped with silver light.

Ji Miaohua shook her wrist and the chain became like eyes, and she chased the buttocks of the Red Sect leader.

The leader of the Red Sect did not turn back, and then heard the sound of the chain breaking through the wind. After landing, he immediately twisted his waist and avoided the side.

Ji Miaohua raised her hand, shook the straight silver chain and returned with all her might, and turned her back to the leader of the Red Sect.

The leader of the Red Sect had to avoid it again.

In addition to the first move, the leader of the Red Sect has always been in a passive dilemma of avoiding passively.

In fact, even if he is not as good as Ji Miaohua, he will never be so embarrassed. But Ji Miaohua first collected the chain and then pulled the chain, and caught him off guard by the leader of the Red Sect. Who could imagine that the best master would even use such inequality tricks? When he came back to his senses, he had been driven two or three feet away by the chain. Not to mention getting close, it would be difficult to escape from the silver chain to regroup. He is good at boxing, relying on flesh palms. No matter how long his hands are, he cannot match Ji Miaohua's silver chain. At this time, he was involuntarily led by Ji Miaohua's moves.

As the leader of the sect, he was chased in such a embarrassing manner in front of the church, which made him feel a little embarrassed. However, his martial arts were not as good as Ji Miaohua, and it was even more difficult to turn defeat into victory when he was at a disadvantage. He turned his mind and quickly made a decision. For the sake of the current plan, he would withdraw from the battle when Ji Miaohua did not kill and he did not lose very badly to save one or two points of face.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists with both hands and suddenly hit Ji Miaohua's silver chain. The silver chain was swept by the fist wind and slightly deviated from the original path, but strangely circled back from bottom to top.

The leader of the Red Sect jumped up, and the silver chain he was watching swept under his shoes, and fisted again at the chain body! This punch was more powerful than the force of the punch just now. The chain was shot to the ground and rebounded back.

But this time the leader of the Red Sect did not give it a chance to pursue, but rushed towards the door without looking back.

His actions were far beyond the expectations of Duanmu Huichun's onlookers. He saw him punching before, he thought he was going to take action, but he didn't expect that he was just bluffing and escaped!

The leader of the Red Sect stopped two or three meters away from the door. Seeing that Ji Miaohua did not catch up, he breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Ji Miaohua from afar and shouted in Western Qiang dialect.

The thin chains fell to the ground.

Ji Miaohua grabbed one end, pulled it back in circles, and rolled it on her wrist, "I'm talking about you..."

The leader of the Red Sect looked confused when he heard him speak Chinese.

"I really don't know how to choose people." He said, his eyes tilting gently in the direction of Fu Yanzu, "How can I choose someone who is as unbeatable as you?"

Fu Yanzu seemed to have become the ordinary sect of the Red Sect before, staring straight ahead with his eyes, turning a deaf ear to his words.

After Ji Miaohua said one, she turned to look at Lu Renyi and said, "Don't you like the Holy Moon Sect?"

Lu Renyi was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Why did the Peak Lord say this? The Shengyue Sect is a great sect in the Western Qiang Dynasty. It has a great reputation and naturally admires it."

"That's how it is." Ji Miaohua's bright kodak scratched her chin gently, "So, you may abandon the Red Sect for the Holy Moon Sect at any time?"

Lu Renyi felt a little nervous. He was not sure whether he was targeting himself like this because of the Red Sect or for other reasons. If the former was fine, if the latter... he felt trembling in his heart and said calmly: "The Shengyue Sect and the Red Sect are both the best sects in the Western Qiang. I admire the Western Qiang martial arts, so naturally I admire the two major sects. But the leader of the sect has a grace to know me, so how could I abandon him? The master of the Peak was joking."

"Oh! This will not be fun." Ji Miaohua said regretfully, "If you change to the Holy Moon Sect, maybe the Red Sect can rush to the Holy Moon Sect openly and have a vigorous battle."

Having said that, the taste has changed.

Lu Renyi could only smile ignorantly.

The leader of the Red Sect had only a little understanding of Chinese. When he walked back to the stage, he saw that they had a strange expression and could not help but look at Ji Miaohua in confusion.

Ji Miaohua said, "This is how you can get a good shot." He bit his nails, his eyes feeling unwilling to look around before Lu Renyi and the leader of the Chi Sect.

The leader of the Red Sect was frightened by the sight, fearing that he would not be able to think about it and fight again.

Fortunately, Xin Ha turned to him and said in Xiqiang language. A smile finally appeared on the tense face of the leader of the Red Sect, and he also said happily. The two of them were having fun, as if they had forgotten that there was another person on the court.

Ji Miaohua sighed sadly, suddenly turned her head, stared at Duanmu Huichun and smiled slightly. Just as she was about to start her steps, Ape suddenly pulled Duanmu Huichun and ran towards Yikeju and said, "Yikeju still has a lot of work to do. Let's go back quickly."

Duanmu Huichun was originally unwilling to have too much involvement with Ji Miaohua, so she was so happy that she ignored the resentment on the white steamed bun's face, allowing her to pull her back to another residence to avoid his entanglement.

He didn't know how the subsequent development of this competition would be. Anyway, he had known enough so far.

First of all, Ji Miaohua did not like the Chi Cult, which explains why when he first saw the leader of the Chi Cult meet with Ji Miaohua, Ji Miaohua used the excuse of living in a strange guest and was unwilling to speak to him in Western Qiang language.

Secondly, Jueying Peak and the Western Qiang Hun Soul King are old enemies. Ji Miaohua's senior brother is the number one warrior under the throne of Min Min, but he died on the bed of the Hun Soul King... This is probably another bloody storm that is indescribable.

In addition, the relationship between Ji Miaohua and Xinha was not seen so badly on the surface. On the contrary, they may be the two of the best relationships among this group, even better than Ji Qinglan. Although they always chased each other and fought, when Fu Yanzu challenged Xinha, Ji Miaohua stepped forward to take over the war. At that time, he had paid special attention to the expression of Elder Hu Ye. At that time, the expression of Elder Hu Ye was not abnormal at that time, which shows that Ji Miaohua's actions were long as he expected. It can be seen that Ji Miaohua's friendship with Xinha is well known.

But in this way, Ji Qinglan's position is interesting. If Ji Miaohua really likes him, why did she save him but stay in the Holy Moon Sect? Why are they all surnamed Ji? Is it a coincidence? Is it a source? Or... it is done on purpose?

Duanmu Huichun felt that a competition seemed to have made him see a little things clearly, but it made something even more confused.

Perhaps the true energy is slowly gathering, and martial arts recovery is expected. At present, Duanmu Huichun is not about how to leave here, but how to clear the mess. Especially why did Ji Qinglan cooperate with the Emperor of the Central Plains, is it a relationship of interest? Or is there an ulterior motive? Is the Demon Cult in their eyes a stumbling block or a stepping stone? Is there a possibility of turning swords into jade?

As he thought about it, the sky slowly darkened.

Duanmu Huichun left the room and was about to go to the kitchen when he saw Ape rushing out from the side. Although he had heard the noise in advance, Duanmu Huichun still expressed a surprise expression and said, "It's you?"

"It's you?" Ape imitated his tone and said unhappily, "Who else do you hope it's not me?"

Duanmu Huichun said, "I didn't expect someone to jump out of here."

"Manhua kiss, where does your Miaohua kiss usually jump out?" Ape suddenly asked sarcastically in the tone of Ji Miaohua.

Duanmu Huichun smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you have to mock me?"

Ape curled his lips and smiled, "Why do you look like this? I thought you were happy."

Duanmu Huichun sighed and said, "It's better not to mention this matter."

Ape said: "Okay, okay, let's spare you. Go to the study room quickly. The young master is waiting for you."

Duanmu Huichun was stunned and tentatively said: "What's the matter with me, young master?"

"Maybe the study was not cleaned enough." Ape saw him frowning and smiled, "Idiot, you really believe it. Although I don't know what the young master is asking for you, the young master looks in a good mood, so don't worry."

Although Duanmu Huichun was not really relieved after hearing what she said. Ji Qinglan has always been happy and angry. Even if he smiles on his face, it does not mean that he is happy.

On the way to go, Duanmu Huichun made several speculations.

First, he was dissatisfied with his contact with Ji Miaohua. Although this was not his original intention, with Ji Qinglan's personality, I was afraid that he would not care about what he thought, but only what the result was.

The second is the masked man who ran in in the middle of the night. This guess was something he was very reluctant to think about, because it meant that his every move was under Ji Qinglan's control and surveillance. If he wanted to leave in the future, it would be even more difficult.

The third is what Ape said, asking about the executive. Ji Qinglan has always shown himself as a gentle person, and maybe he wants to use this to lower his vigilance and explore his bottom line.

Duanmu Huichun was thinking, and his right foot had already entered the study.

Ji Qinglan sat by the bed, slowly savoring the tea. When he saw him coming in, he smiled and said, "I've been sleeping well recently."
Chapter completed!