The green tea heroine and the villain who practices ruthlessness

Pingxiu has also been very busy these past two days. She is busy looking for the quiz papers from previous years at the Medical Training Center.

Ever since she listened to the female doctor complaining in the tea room that day, she had kept this in mind.

Because Elder Yao hated women, he abused his private power and made all kinds of unfair rules to embarrass female disciples. Pingxiu looked down on him very much.

In addition, Yao Changshou would give her small shoes whenever he found an opportunity, and she was already fed up with it.

She checked the number of people who passed each quiz in previous years - about half of the male disciples who took the exam could pass the quiz; and for the same paper, because the score was one level higher than that of the male disciples, the number of female students who could pass was There are less than [-]% disciples.

If she can help more female outside doctors pass the quiz...

Thinking of Yao Changshou's angry eyes and nose, Ping Xiu felt very happy.

Of course, Pingxiu had never taken the quiz and didn’t understand the difficulty. And she never liked to boast or make promises. If she wanted to help the senior sisters from the outer sect, she had to be confident.

So she took Elder Li's jade plaque, moved out the past ten years of research on the question papers from the secret library of the library, and compiled them into a question collection. However, there were still missing questions from the past year. After asking, she learned that Yao Changshou had collected them himself.

Pingxiu rolled his eyes and had an idea.

If your uncle has a problem, go to your nephew to solve it.

Yao Shaoyou has a close relationship with his uncle, and he probably knows where Yao Changshou hides his valuable things.

So that afternoon, Pingxiu was sitting at the table near the window of the library, writing letters on scented green paper, when she suddenly heard a "bang" and a treasure box fell in front of her.

Pingxiu raised her head, resting her chin on her hands, looking at the familiar treasure box, feeling very speechless.

She couldn't find Xue Ning, so she had to put the box of spiritual stones back in his dormitory.

She just returned the spirit stone last night, and Xue Ning sent it back to her today.

This was the first time Pingxiu met someone who rushed to give her money. She really wanted to ask Xue Ning.

She stared at the young man Qingjun's face and asked sincerely: "Brother Xue, you are so persistent in giving me money, do you want to ask me to have dinner with you?"

The tips of Xue Ning's ears turned red uncontrollably and gradually became hot.

His face was as cold as frost, and the anger in his heart grew stronger.

"Fellow Daoist Ping, I am not Yao Shaoyou. If you use the same method to tease me again, don't blame me..."

"Don't blame you?"

At some point, Pingxiu actually climbed up to sit on the desk and reached out to hook the red silk fringe hanging from Xue Ning's wrist.

That is the spike of the Heart-killing Sword.

Xue Ning's arms froze instantly, not daring to move rashly.

Pingxiu hooked the sword tassel with her little finger, turned it around twice, and suddenly pulled the sword tassel off. She raised her hand, shook it at Xue Ning, and said with a smile: "That peacock feather blanket, use this sword tassel." Come and make compensation. Please take back this spiritual stone, Senior Brother Xue."

Xue Ning was extremely angry and stretched out his hand to grab the sword spike.

"give me back!"

Pingxiu changed the sword spike from his right hand to his left hand, knelt down on the desk, and dexterously twisted his waist to dodge.

Xue Ning didn't dare to touch her, and he couldn't see her, so he could only guess where the sword spike was by hearing.

He couldn't catch Pingxiu, so he simply took a step back, listened to the sound to identify his position, and then used his fingers to shoot out a burst of energy and hit Pingxiu's wrist.

Pingxiu suddenly felt a numbness in his wrist, and the sword spike escaped and flew to the bookshelf behind him.

The two of them flew towards the bookshelf at the same time, reaching out to snatch the sword spike. Unexpectedly, the movement was too big, and the bookshelf, which was not very strong in the first place, swayed and fell backwards with a creak.

The two reached out to help him again.

Pingxiu took the opportunity to stretch out his foot and tripped Xue Ning. Xue Ning's lower body was extremely stable and did not move at all. However, Pingxiu's trip made her center of gravity unstable and she fell towards the direction of the bookshelf.

In desperation, Pingxiu reached out and grabbed Xue Ning's belt.

Xue Ning noticed that the girl's slender fingertips touched her waist and abdomen, and was flustered. For some reason, he suddenly lost his consciousness, and his true energy collapsed, and he was pulled by Pingxiu and fell together.

boom--

There was a loud noise, and the bookshelf fell to the ground, and the books on the shelf fell to the ground.

Pingxiu lay on her back on the bookshelf, with one hand on Xue Ning's waist and abdomen, and the other hand holding the silk ribbon of the sword.

Xue Ning held down her left arm with one hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed the sword tassel and struggled with her.

The two stood in a stalemate in this indecent posture, refusing to give in to each other.

The corners of Xue Ning's eyes were slightly red and she said coldly: "Let go."

Pingxiu noticed that Xue Ning's muscles were stiff, and she didn't know what was causing it. She suddenly pursed her lips and blew lightly into Xue Ning's ear. With a slightly raised tone, she said proudly: "Just, no, let go."

Xue Ning felt as if a feather gently scratched the shell of his ear, carrying a faint fragrance of herbs.

Under the white collar, the young man's fair and slender neck quickly turned pink.

The disciples on duty at the Library Pavilion heard the commotion and came over to see the fallen bookshelf and the two people falling together in a shameful posture. They couldn't help but exclaimed: "Senior Brother Xue! Junior Sister Ping! You, you..."

Xue Ning tilted his head slightly, pointed at the disciple's throat from a distance, sealing his mouth, then pointed at his eyes, sealing his vision, and finally pointed at his limbs. The disciple could not move immediately.

Pingxiu took the opportunity to grab the sword spike and hid it in the small clothes on his chest.

Xue Ning didn't even dare to touch her. She didn't believe that Xue Ning had the guts to reach out and grab something from her chest.

Pingxiu thought like this, and suddenly felt her hands and feet tighten. The next moment, her hands and feet were tied up with spider silk by Xue Ning.

Pingxiu's eyes widened and she said in shock: "Xue Hanchao, you..."

Xue Ning pointed at her throat and sealed her mouth.

He stood up and took a Jade Ruyi from somewhere else. He turned his back to Pingxiu and held it in his backhand. He used the Jade Ruyi to open the skirt of Pingxiu's clothes and poked inside.

Pingxiu felt the cold jade stone moving back and forth on her chest, making her numb and itchy. She was filled with shame and anger, but could not make a sound.

Yu Ruyi slowly slid in from the collarbone, but suddenly encountered an obstacle and was blocked by a soft thing.

Xue Ning didn't realize what it was for a moment, so he used a little force on his hand and poked it hard.

Pingxiu was shocked, rolled on the ground, bumped into Xue Ning's back, and bit his arm.

Her bite was so hard that the boy subconsciously tightened his arms, and Yu Ruyi fell to the ground with a splat.

Xue Ning turned around and pinched Pingxiu's cheek, forcing her to let go. He immediately untied the spider silk from Pingxiu's body, grabbed the window and fled.

Pingxiu got up, clutched the skirt of her clothes with both hands, her cheeks were flushed, and she kicked Yu Ruyi away. She was ashamed and angry but couldn't help but feel a little proud.

It seems that her teasing Xue Ning for so many days has not been completely fruitless.

Pingxiu glanced at the treasure box on the desk, and there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes that she was determined to win.

That night.

In a dark quiet room.

Xue Ning meditated cross-legged, with his hands forming a seal on his chest.

The Heart-killing Sword was suspended above his head, and the red crystal stone on the hilt gave off a faint red light.

Fingers fly, magic tricks change.

The spiritual light of the Heart-killing Sword flickers intermittently. Xue Ning frowned, and cold sweat slowly broke out on his forehead.

The sword trembled slightly and made a faint buzzing sound, as if it would break apart in the next moment.

The spiritual light on the sword suddenly disappeared, and the Heart-Destroying Sword let out a long roar, turning into twelve sword pills with dim golden light, and slipped into the young man's sleeve dejectedly.

Xue Ning covered her chest with her hands and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Failed.

Since the beginning of this spring, the thirteenth attack on the Heart-Forging Tribulation has failed again.

If he couldn't forge his mind to enter the Tao before the Ten Sects Competition and advance as soon as possible, it would probably be very difficult for him to challenge the opponents in the Golden Elixir Group with his perfect cultivation level in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The sect leader has high hopes for him, and the victory or defeat of each disciple in the Ten Sect Competition is related to the sect's status and reputation in the Immortal Alliance.

In the current situation where the three major sects stand on a three-legged basis and each of the seven major sects is outstanding, whichever sect wins the most in the ten-sect competition will be able to securely sit at the top of the Immortal Alliance.

The reason why Tianyuan Dao Sect can become the leader of the righteous path is because for many years, Tianyuan Dao Sect has always been the biggest winner in the competition among the ten sects by relying on its disciples.

Therefore, he cannot live up to the expectations of the sect leader.

Xue Ning raised his hand and roughly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

He took out a fragment of a bronze mirror from the mustard bag. Judging from the exquisite hollow patterns on the edge of the bronze mirror, it can be seen that the fragment should have been a dressing mirror.

The mirror is blurry and the evil spirit is hidden.

Xue Ning's fingers brushed across the mirror, and an evil black mist suddenly appeared in the mirror.

The black mist was only the size of a bullet at first, but it grew very quickly, like bamboo shoots after a rain, climbing higher and higher, and soon it was as tall as more than half a person.

The black mist seemed to be made up of countless small, shapeless worms, twisting and struggling all the time.

From the vague shape, one could vaguely distinguish a slim woman.

The black mist floated in the air, looking down at Xue Ning, cursing and insulting him with the most vicious words.

"You're just a bastard, the filthiest bitch you can be!"

"No one wants you to live in this world, why don't you die?"

"You killed your mother and were born by devouring your father's flesh and blood. How can a thing like you still have the dignity to live? Go and die! Go and die!"

Xue Ning turned a deaf ear to Heiwu's vicious curses. His expression didn't even show any emotion, and there was no wave in his eyes at all. It was as if he had experienced the same scene hundreds of thousands of times and was already numb.

He stretched out his hand to grasp the black mist, lowered his head, tore it apart bit by bit, and swallowed the black mist into his belly.

This is his fear, and if he eats it, it will temporarily disappear.

Maybe it will come back to life after a while, but Xue Ning doesn't care.

He can swallow fear once, and naturally he can swallow it countless times.

Xue Ning swallowed the black mist bit by bit. During the process, he was "feared" several times and became nauseated, causing internal injuries. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but he wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and continued expressionlessly. Biting the black mist in his hand until it was completely swallowed.

Xue Ning's face turned pale. He lay down on the futon, closed his eyes and fell into a dream.

……

As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot.

During the day, Xue Ning won over Xue Ning in the Library Pavilion. Ping Xiu was somewhat dissatisfied, so she decided to take advantage of Xue Ning being upset by her to get the situation back.

She took the box of spiritual stones and found Xue Ning's courtyard by familiar routes. She knocked on the door several times, but no one responded.

Pingxiu thought there was no one in the courtyard and was about to leave when Ah-Dai suddenly jumped on top of her head, danced and made an eager "squeak" sound.

"You said you smelled blood?"

Dui nodded vigorously.