Quick wear: The full-level boss has torn up the cannon fodder script again

Chapter 217 Big Sister She Doesn't Want to Ascend (7)

As we all know, the aura bestowed by the script is to kill everything instantly, so Wu Lingzi now keeps saying that he has no plans to accept disciples, but soon he will make an exception because of Yan Liuyu.

As for why Yan Liuyu, who is not a disciple of Tianjianzong, can participate in the martial arts competition and fight against Feng Changyue?Why did Wu Lingzi accept Yan Liuyu as his apprentice in the competition between sects?

Don't ask, asking is just what the plot needs.

Shu Liang yawned, and from the corner of the eye she suddenly noticed someone watching her, turned her head, and met Shang Wei Yun's searching eyes.

She paused and raised her eyebrows slightly.

With doubts in Wei Yun's eyes, he asked, "Changyue, didn't you rest well last night?"

Shu Liang nodded perfunctorily, following the principle of not speculating, maintaining a cold personality: "Yes."

Seeing her indifferent attitude, Wei Yun's eyes dimmed, but he was not discouraged, and asked with a smile: "This newcomer looks very good, do you have someone you fancy? Master said, with our qualifications, You can try to recruit an apprentice."

"Oh," Shu Liang said without thinking, "I don't have any plans for now."

Accepting apprentices... is too much trouble, right?
Not only do you have to teach them how to practice, but you also have to take care of their daily chores. As a master, your apprentices have your name on their heads, and you have a part in everything you do. They rub = ass = ass.

What's the difference between this and finding a little ancestor for yourself?
And if you work hard to raise this little ancestor, the other party may not be grateful to you, and when the time comes, a master-killer will come to testify...

Oh, it's cool.

So why bother?

Shu Liang's heart was full of resistance, and he turned a deaf ear to Wei Yun's relentless persuasion.

Seeing "Stop talking, I don't want to hear" written all over her face, Wei Yun sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​continuing to talk to her.

In order to show fairness, the arena uses lottery to determine opponents, and since the purpose of this competition is not to determine the level of everyone, each person only has one chance to compete.

Shu Liang looked at the two sword masters fighting in the arena boredly. Both of them were holding ordinary long swords. Coincidentally, their clothes happened to be one black and one white, forming a stark contrast.

The monk dressed in white was handsome, he looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, he was still a little childish, his eyes were clear, his lips were red and his teeth were white. Although he was standing on the ring, he was very friendly to his opponent and smiled at him. Bowing, muttering: "Brother, please be merciful. Friendship comes first, competition comes second. Don't hurt your kindness."

However, his posture was not humble, his back was straight, and his hand holding the sword was steady, it didn't look like he was begging for mercy in advance out of fear.

All of you here are people of some cultivation, and naturally your hearing is not bad. After hearing what he said, they couldn't help laughing, thinking that this person was interesting.

Wu Lingzi and the elder beside him smiled and nodded.

The black-clothed monk standing opposite the white-clothed boy looked about the same age as him, but his face was as cold as ice. He didn't even outline the corners of his lips.

The young man has delicate eyebrows and a tall figure, as if he has not seen the sun all year round. His complexion is cold and white, and his black hair and black pupils are more and more apparent. His eyes are deep. Just standing still on the ring stage has attracted many women present. Repair attention.

The boy in white looked at the indifferent boy wonderingly, "Brother, why don't you talk?"

Hearing this, the black-clothed boy frowned imperceptibly, seemed a little impatient, and said coldly, "Let's get started."

The boy in white pursed his lips, as if hurt by his indifference, blinked his eyes, as if reluctantly, and said, "Okay, since you think I'm annoying, then let's start fighting."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the aura around him changed, and he took the lead in attacking the boy in black, and the fierce sword aura hit him directly.

His speed was as fast as lightning, he was just a peaceful and cute boy, but he turned out to be a tiger with a smiling face, and he unleashed such intensive sword moves in a blink of an eye, it was hard to guard against.

Many people present were stunned by his face-changing speed.

——It turned out that his harmless performance just now was all to make the other party relax his vigilance!
Everyone suddenly realized.

But the black-clothed boy didn't seem to be frightened by him and lost his feet. He had a flustered expression on his face, as cold as frost, with a fearless expression on his face. He didn't even take a step back, and went straight up with his sword in hand. .

But in the opinion of many people here, facing such a rapid and violent attack, one should not face head-on at this time, otherwise both sides are doomed to suffer.

... Sigh, I'm still young, so impulsive.

After this thought fell, the two people on the ring had passed three moves.

When they came back to their senses, they saw that the boy in white who had been aggressive just now had fallen off the ring in embarrassment, while the boy in black who should have been seriously injured was unscathed and his expression was as usual.

? ? ? ? ? ?
What just happened?
This is probably the fastest battle to end since the beginning.

At first, I thought it was a close match, but... it ended like this?
The elder next to Wu Lingzi rubbed his eyes, although he didn't want to admit it, but in fact, even he didn't see clearly what happened in the arena just now.

too fast.

When the white-clothed boy attacked him, his speed was fast, but it was not too fast for people to react. Even in the eyes of the elders, his speed was more like 0.5 times the speed, full of flaws.

But when the black-clothed boy made a move, they only saw clearly the movement of raising his sword forward, and then their eyes blurred, as if it was just an instant.

The elder turned his head, looked at Wu Lingzi who seemed to be distracted, and asked, "Did you see clearly?"

Hearing this, Wu Lingzi froze, lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment. Although he didn't want to admit it, he could only shake his head.

"..."

The elder's eyebrows twitched, this time he was really shocked.

In the world of comprehension, apart from a few seniors who have already ascended, Wu Lingzi can be said to be one of the top figures in cultivation.

"Even you didn't see clearly."

Wu Lingzi sighed: "Ashamed."

He raised his head and looked at the young man on the ring with complicated eyes.

However, the other party didn't look at him, and didn't even care about his gaze at all.

"The winner of this duel is - Pei Su!"

Hearing this familiar name, Shu Liang was stunned for a moment, and immediately recovered.

……what? !Did she hear correctly just now? !The name of this person in the ring——Pei Su? !

Shu Liang thought of the little rabbit who had disappeared early in the morning, and became a little uncertain, squinting his eyes to look at the boy on the ring.

Is this a coincidence of the same pronunciation, or...

Next, the boy's behavior confirmed her guess.

Wu Lingzi took the initiative to stand up and asked Pei Su what sect and sect he was a teacher of, and Pei Su replied flatly, "No sect, no sect."

After pondering for a moment, Wu Lingzi smiled and asked, "Then, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Shu Liang showed a speechless expression: "..."

Master, do you still remember the reason you rejected another disciple not long ago?

She turned her eyes, and her eyes fell on the disciple who wanted to worship Wu Lingzi as a teacher just now, but was rejected, and could only turn to another elder as a teacher.

A young man of this age can't hide his thoughts, everything is written on his face. When Shu Liang looked over, he saw his face stiff as expected, and seemed a little embarrassed.

... Alas, what a crime.

Shu Liang recalled Feng Changyue's memory, and after confirming that there was nothing about Pei Su in her memory, she asked 021.

021 searched for a while and told her:

【Host, the current situation is not in the arrangement of the script. 】

Shu Liang raised her eyebrows.

It turned out that this was not an arrangement of the script, no wonder, she remembered that in this martial arts competition, except for Yan Liuyu, no one else made Wu Lingzi take the initiative to ask for apprenticeship.

Now, Pei Su's appearance actually broke the established arrangement?
……interesting.

Pei Su raised her eyes, her eyes were neither sad nor happy, and she didn't show the expression of surprise as everyone expected, as if Wu Lingzi was no different from other people to him.

This made everyone whisper in their hearts.

What's the matter with this guy?As a sword cultivator, who doesn't know that Wu Lingzi is a sword cultivator who has reached the pinnacle of attainment, and he has not accepted an apprentice for many years, so worshiping him as a teacher is a good thing that many people can't even dream of?

He hesitated?Why hesitate?Is there anyone more worthy of worship than Wulingzi?

Everyone is puzzled.

And then, Pei Su's behavior made them even more astonished.

The young man calmly looked at the expectant Wu Lingzi, shook his head silently, and opened his thin lips: "No."

Wu Lingzi was stunned. Although he felt unbelievable, he hid the shock in his heart and didn't show it too much. It was just that his tone revealed a bit of unrest: "You mean... ...do not want to worship me as a teacher?"

The boy's rejection was straightforward: "No."

"Okay," Wu Lingzi nodded in relief, as if he didn't care, and asked with a smile: "Since you didn't come here for the competition, what do you want to do?"

Hearing this, the boy in black frowned slightly, "Of course I'm here to apprentice."

"..."

Wu Lingzi fell into silence, and everyone present gradually quieted down.

After a while, he asked, "Who do you want to be your teacher?"

As soon as the words fell, the young man raised his eyes, and very accurately and quickly locked on the position of Shu Liang who was watching a play in the crowd, put his five fingers together, and pointed his palm in her direction, and said: "The eldest disciple of Wu Lingzi of the Heavenly Sword Sect .”

When the matter developed to this point, the intuition that "the person on stage is the black dragon Pei Su" was too strong to be ignored.

Seeing the direction his palm was pointing at, Shu Liang knew he was talking about herself.

However, everyone turned their eyes to Wei Yun who was standing next to her in unison.

Even Wu Lingzi fixed his eyes on Wei Yun, paused, and then turned back, looking at Pei Su with a bit of surprise in his eyes: "The person you want to worship...is my eldest disciple Wei Yun ?”

Pei Su:? ? ? ? ?
A crack appeared on his stern face, and he denied it: "No."

In order to avoid further misunderstanding, he simply said directly: "I want to worship Feng Changyue as my teacher."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes that were originally focused on Wei Yun suddenly focused on Shu Liang. Shu Liang heard a lot of rustling voices and began to talk about her.

"Long Moon?"

The astonishment in Wu Lingzi's eyes was even worse, and he said in confusion: "Changyue is my second disciple, why did you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Pei Su interrupted him very quickly: "I remember wrong."

When he was in Tianjianzong, he heard them calling "big sister" and "big sister" all day long, so he thought she was Wu Lingzi's big disciple, who knew that such an oolong would happen?
"..." This is really sloppy.

This is the first time in many years that someone has rejected the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect and instead wants to worship the head disciple.

Feng Changyue had just returned from the Devil's Lair, and he still carried a secret with him, so Wu Lingzi had to be more cautious in his attitude.

He asked Pei Su again: "Have you already decided?"

If not in front of all sects, Wu Lingzi would have directly asked him to change his mind.

Pei Su didn't do what he wanted, "Yes."

"Okay," Wu Lingzi had no choice but to nod, then looked up at Shu Liang, beckoned to her, and beckoned her to go over, putting his hope on this apprentice who had always treated unfamiliar people with respect.

Just as Shu Liang was leaving, Wei Yun beside him suddenly stretched out his hand and tugged at her arm.

She avoided it calmly and looked at him questioningly.

Wei Yun frowned tightly: "Changyue, don't take him as an apprentice."

Tsk, he is teaching Gu how to do things?

Shu Liang raised her eyebrows, "Why?"

"I don't know, but I always feel that there is something wrong with this person." Wei Yun couldn't explain the weirdness in his heart, and asked her: "Don't you think he is strange? Why did you want to worship you as your teacher after rejecting the master?" , is obviously an evil person."

From the perspective of normal people's logic, there is nothing wrong with what Wei Yun said.

If Shu Liang didn't recognize Pei Su, he would naturally be suspicious.

However, seeing Wei Yun's expression of expecting her to agree, Shu Liang smiled, "No, I don't think so."

Wei Yun's expression froze.

He still wanted to say something, but Shu Liang didn't want to listen anymore.

After putting down his words, Shu Liang broke free from Wei Yun's restraint, and walked to Wu Lingzi's side.

Wu Lingzi watched his outstanding apprentice approaching, and when his eyes met, he gave her a wink, and after seeing her nod subtly, he smiled with satisfaction, and then asked, "Changyue, would you like me?" Take Pei Su as your apprentice?"

Shu Liang: "I..."

Just as he opened his mouth, someone interrupted him.

"Etc., etc!"

Everyone searched for their reputation and found that it was the boy in white who was thrown off the ring by Pei Su just now.

He got up from the ground firmly, patted off the dust on his body, looked up at Wu Lingzi and the woman who was as cold as a fairy beside him, showed a bright smile, and said: "I also want to worship Senior Sister Feng as my teacher! also want!"

After he said these words, everyone present clearly felt that the aura around the young man on the ring had changed.

Although the chill was aimed at the young man in white, they couldn't help but feel a chill down their spine.

　Thanks for the reward from【柳喵～～】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)