I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

To deal with the only remaining Nishiname direct descendant.

It didn't take much effort at all.

Ning Ruan didn't even make a move, and the Western Tianshu Peak disciple was eliminated by her fifth and seventh senior brothers.

...Well, Senior Brother is indeed right.

These two are the best at fighting in the entire Invincible Peak.

In the personal team competition, only two teams from Invincible Peak were left.

Logically speaking, we have to fight again to compete for the first place.

But my master’s request is only number one.

It didn’t say who got the first place.

Therefore, before the referee could speak, Luo Yue took the initiative and said:

"We throw in the towel."

The three of them walked off the stage.

After the referee announced the first place among the direct disciples in this individual competition, team competition, and sect competition.

A few people from Wudifeng rushed away first.

**

"Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have been surrounded again. This is so scary."

Once back at Invincible Peak.

Liang Xiuxiu, who had a pale face, patted her chest, and the anxiety between her brows was gradually fading away.

Ning Ruan:...

"Little Junior Sister, you have spent a lot of energy today, so you should rest first. As for the matter of Wuhen Peak, I will handle it for you."

Luo Yue looked at Ning Ruan.

Maybe others didn't notice.

But he was not too far away from his junior sister at that time.

So you can see clearly.

At that time, the water sword cultivator named Han was clearly here to kill her little junior sister.

This is not a sparring session at all.

Ning Ruan blinked, as if he suddenly remembered something:

"Is the photo mirror useful?"

Luo Yue:......

"Junior sister, what you mean is that you used a photo mirror to record the scene on the challenge stage?"

Ning Ruan nodded: "Yes."

Several senior brothers:...

Luo Yue opened his mouth, "Junior sister, did you guess that someone would murder you at the challenge stage?"

Ning Ruan sighed:

"No...how to put it, this is like homework."

"My second father told me that if I have any fights in the future, they must be recorded with a camera if circumstances permit. They will check them in the future."

"...So I asked Han Ze to help me record everything."

"How about it? Is it great if I open it wide?"

"If it's not good, you have to do it all over again...it's really frustrating."

Luo Yue:......

What should he say?

Even Yan Liang, who was a sword cultivator, couldn't help but want to complain.

But when he thought of the young junior sister's previous appearance of vowing to be a light spiritual master, he suddenly felt that the request of this 'second father' was very reasonable.

If he had a junior sister like him who wanted to be a light spiritual master and would never draw a sword.

Her legs must have been broken!

"...It would definitely be better if there was a mirror. Naturally, there would be nothing to say on the Wuhen Peak side." Luo Yue calmed down a little and said warmly.

After a pause, he asked slightly questioningly:

"But why did that person attack the junior sister?"

True.

He really had to kill someone in the sect competition.

You can also use the excuse that it was an accident.

As long as there is no evidence of intentional homicide, at most he will be punished.

But they are the same sect after all. If they didn't have a deep hatred, who would kill someone in public on an occasion like a sect competition?

Ning Ruan looked confused and tilted her head: "Maybe you are jealous of me?"

Luo Yue:......

I knew that if I asked my junior sister about this kind of thing, there would be no results.

**

The sect competition ended in the evening of that day.

Early the next morning.

Ning Ruan went to the outer door.

Han Ze lives in Qingyao Peak, one of the three peaks in the outer gate.

Ning Ruan just got off the red feather kite.

He was surrounded by a group of outer disciples like monkeys.

Some even shouted excitedly, Senior Sister Ning...

Ning Ruan:...

soon.

in the crowd.

Then a middle-aged steward walked out quickly.

Looking at her with great enthusiasm:

"Senior Sister Ning, you have come to Qingyao Peak. What can you tell me?"

Ning Ruan: "Find someone."

The middle-aged steward was stunned for a moment, "Who is Senior Sister Ning looking for? As long as you tell me, I..."

"Han Ze."

"What?" The steward's respectful expression froze slightly, "Which Han Ze are you looking for?"

Ning Ruan:...

"Forget it, I'll find it myself."

Her photo mirror is still with the other party, so she doesn't have to worry about finding it.

Seeing Ning Ruan heading in a certain direction.

The steward's face changed slightly and he stepped forward quickly:

"Senior Sister Ning, to tell you the truth, we do have a guy named Han Ze in our Qingyao Peak, but he was seriously injured yesterday during the team competition. He is recuperating at the moment and it is really inconvenient to see people."

Ning Ruan paused.

His eyes wandered towards the steward: "Oh, I remembered, you are the enthusiastic steward who signed up for him to participate in the sect competition, right?"

"He hasn't reported you to the Law Enforcement Hall yet?"

The steward was stunned:? ? ?