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Chapter 49 The evildoer, your face ran away from home (22)

Xiang Liyue's feet were firmly frozen by ice edges, and her arms were tightly bound by vines. She could only watch helplessly as a large piece of cold light fell from the sleepy silk.

In this situation, anyone would think that she must die.

In the main stand, Guangshengzi, the head of the Pengmen, had already stood up, wanting to tell his niece not to make a killing move, but he couldn't make a sound because of the rules, so he could only watch anxiously from a distance.

Although the Zongmen Dabi stipulates that there is a limit, but before everyone came to the stage, they also stood in the form of life and death. On the stage of the competition, the sword has no eyes, and life and death are often in the blink of an eye. But as an elder, how could he break the rules by shouting at will?

Guang Shengzi could only take back his steps and slowly sat down on his seat.

Zhihua on the left smiled and said: "Old man Guangsheng, the suzerain only regards you as a simple and honest person, and the disciples he teaches are also treated as such. I didn't expect that these one or two... really followed your tent What a fine tradition."

This is the irony of Xiang Liyue abolishing Gu Yu's cultivation a few months ago.

Guang Shengzi swallowed his breath with an embarrassing expression on his face, "Thanks to Sect Master Zhi's award, I don't dare to be, I don't dare to be."

Zhihua sneered, and turned his gaze to the disciple beside him.

There was a faint smile on Gu Yu's lips, but she didn't seem to care at all, her eyes turned to the direction of the stands of Hidden Sword Peak.

Zhihua suddenly felt a little strange.

The woman on the competition stage was the only one who ruined her apprentice's whole body. Whether it was love or hatred, the disciple should always pay attention to it.

Following Tuer's gaze, I saw two women sitting on the stands, holding teacups in one hand and melon seeds in the other, looking at the competition stage in a leisurely manner.

Zhihua glanced at it twice, but didn't think there was anything to look at, could it be that his disciple's lust had broken again?
She couldn't help coughing, "Gu Yu."

Gu Yu couldn't take his eyes off it, as if he didn't listen.

Zhihua slightly raised her voice again: "Gu Yu."

After a while, Gu Yu just turned around and nodded slightly, "Master."

Zhihua suddenly felt that abnormal strange feeling came again.

"Who do you think will win this match?"

Another smile escaped Gu Yu's lips, and he answered very firmly: "Of course it's Junior Sister Xiang."

Zhihua glanced at him calmly, and asked again: "Oh? How do you think about it?"

"Junior Sister Xia is too hasty."

Gu Yu's answer seemed to be irrelevant to the question, but it touched Zhihua's heart.

She nodded with satisfaction.

This is her disciple, who will not be blinded by love and hatred, and can see clearly, very good.

People who are not worried about the heroine at all, except for those old fried dough sticks in the main stand, and Qiao Wei, an old fried dough stick disguised as a junior sister.

If the heroine could be killed so easily, she would have done something secretly.

The reason why the heroine is the heroine is precisely because the heroine has the good luck to step on dog\/shit anytime and anywhere, and the rough fate of always being able to turn around at critical moments.

Just at the very moment, the unremarkable broken sword in Xiang Liyue's hand uttered a buzzing sound, and jumped up from Xiang Liyue's hand, passing through the heavy silk, accompanied by the sound of tearing the cloth, as fast as thunder, a sword Cut to Xia Si's face.

The flashes of swords and swords fell, and Xia Si held the tattered weapons, and didn't react for a long time.

It wasn't until everyone in the audience shouted "Junior Sister Xia" that she slowly raised her hand to touch her forehead.

Bloody hand.

The severe pain came belatedly, Xia Si screamed, rolled her eyes, and passed away.

The protective cover was removed, and the referee hurriedly stepped onto the competition platform, roughly checked Xia Si's physical condition, stood up, and sang with a serious expression: "Initial test 2 and [-], fusion period competition, tent door to pear Moon wins!"

"Pengmen Xiasi, out!"

Xia Si's brothers and sisters immediately lifted her down to check her injuries, and shook their heads at Guang Shengzi who was hard to hide his burnt look in the stands.

"The head has been severely injured, I'm afraid I will have to rest for more than ten years before I can continue to practice."

Xia Si has not formed the alchemy yet, if she recuperates for more than ten years and waits for her to form the alchemy, she will have to wait for her to be 40 or [-] years old at the earliest.

Under normal circumstances, an immortal cultivator who formed a golden core at the age of three or forty can only stay where he is in this life, and has no chance of immortality.

Xiang Liyue's move was very ruthless, not only did not abolish Xia Si's cultivation and arouse public outrage, but also successfully destroyed her fairy fate in this life.

Several disciples who were close friends with Xia Si immediately stood up to denounce Xiang Liyue.

"Junior Sister Xiang, this time it's just a discussion and exchange, so far, it's too much for you to attack so fiercely!"

"A few months ago, you didn't harm enough fellow Taoists of the Sun Moon Sect, and now you are here to harm us?"

"Junior Sister Xiang, you must forgive others and forgive others!"

"She can be so ruthless when she treats her fellow seniors, this woman is really scary!"

Unlike her angry colleagues, Xiang Liyue always had a sarcastic sneer on her lips. "You have all seen that it was Senior Sister Xia who made the ultimate move on me just now."

No matter how much, she didn't bother to explain.

If Xia Si hadn't launched the murderous intention first, how could she have done such a ruthless attack?

If she hadn't escaped that trick, she would be the one lying on the ground now.

The road to cultivating immortality is ruthless and loveless, Xiang Liyue doesn't feel that she has done something wrong.

If she didn't kill Xia Si today, it will be Xia Si who will kill her tomorrow.

What's more, she spared Xia Si's life. This is her kindness. Xia Si should be grateful to her, shouldn't she?

Everyone reported to Guang Shengzi one after another. Guang Shengzi was silent for a moment, but he only waved his hand to end the matter.

"Xia Si's intentions are not right, she has to blame herself, and she can't blame others."

All the disciples said in unison: "Master!"

Not to mention that there are so many pairs of eyes staring at the show, even if there is no one, Guangshengzi can't favor his niece.

Wrong is wrong, right is right.

But many things cannot be clarified by a simple sentence of right and wrong.

Guangshengzi sighed speechlessly, glanced at Xiang Liyue who had written "God's mistake, I'm right", his lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he still couldn't say it.

Xiang Liyue is crazy and arrogant.

Arrogance is not something worth talking about for cultivators.

However, Xiang Liyue's arrogance did far exceed her age, experience and even cultivation level.

This is not a good thing.

It can be said that he grew up watching this girl. How come the older she gets, the less he can understand what is going on in her mind?

I don't know where the old ancestor went to work as a wild crane. I really hope that the old ancestor will come back soon and invite the little ancestor Xiang Liyue back.

Among the crowd, Qiao Wei, who knocked melon seeds until her mouth was blistered, sneezed suddenly, rubbed her nose, and looked around.

Could it be that someone is thinking about her?

Qiao Wei patted her shoulder, always feeling that it is not a good thing to be missed.

"The next round will be the 2 rounds of the initial trial, the foundation-building stage contest, Song Qiaowei of the Pengmen vs. Riyue Zongguyu."

(End of this chapter)