Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

Chapter 411 You are always full of twisted ideas

Lu Xingyan had no idea what was happening under the sky.

As for what she did in the Four Realms, she didn't care that it would be watched by tens of thousands of people under the sky.

Is the Sword Sect in trouble?

This is the competition rule.

If I have to blame someone, I can only blame my bad luck for meeting her at the very beginning.

As for not liking her? Disliking her?

Oh, I'm sorry, come and kill me if you have the guts.

"Now that we have kidnapped the foundation-building disciples of the Sword-Wenjian Sect, we must also quickly find the foundation-building disciples of the Xuanling Sect." Lu Xingze reminded.

He remembered that the only disciple in Xuanling Sect who had established his foundation was Feng Yuzhe who was practicing again.

Although Feng Yuzhe had never done anything to him in his previous life, he was the beneficiary of his suffering.

And in this life, because of Lu Xingyan, all the story lines that were originally supposed to be about Jiuxiao Peak were blocked by Lu Xingyan.

In this life, he has not yet had any grudge against Feng Yuzhe, but because of the memory of hatred from the previous life, Lu Xingze cannot have a good attitude towards this person.

But there was no way, as Feng Yuzhe was the only foundation-building disciple in this team competition.

If Feng Yuzhe died accidentally in the secret realm, he would just be eliminated.

But if he were as unlucky as Le Zheng Huanjia and was captured alive at the very beginning of the competition, then the one who would suffer the loss would be the Xuanling Sect participating in this competition.

"Just find Senior Brother Feng, it's easy." Lu Xingyan nodded.

After saying that, he prepared to calculate the position.

"Is it accurate if we calculate directly like this?" Lu Xingze asked curiously.

After all, Lu Xingyan always finds the right person every time she chooses him. Besides her strong ability, she also has the blessing of his hair.

"Why shouldn't I take a shortcut if there's one?" Lu Xingyan asked back, then he took out a purse and took out a lock of hair.

Lu Xingze: “!!!” I regretted asking these questions.

"Whose is this?" Lu Xingze asked hurriedly, not even noticing that his tone was flustered and hurried.

"You're asking nonsense, isn't it about Feng Yuzhe?" Lu Xingyan lit her hair and answered casually.

"You!" Lu Xingze held his breath in his heart: "Lu Xingyan, it is immoral to use things from others to tell fortunes privately."

"Didn't I also take your hair as a reward for you?" Lu Xingyan asked in confusion.

Lu Xingze was so depressed that his eyes turned black: "How can this be the same?"

"How are they different? They're both hair and fortune-telling." Lu Xingyan said confidently.

"Then you...you are the one who taught me ideology and morality. Do you think it is reasonable for you to do this?" Lu Xingze argued in a roundabout way.

"Of course it makes sense. I teach you about ideology and morality, but I never said that someone as thoughtful as me must have good morals." Lu Xingyan did not forget to answer him while busy making gestures.

"We are all from the Xuanling Sect. It's OK to count you with your hair, but it's not OK to count him with his hair?" Lu Xingyan snorted, "Why didn't I know you were so nosy before?"

"You always have a lot of crooked ideas." Lu Xingze held it in for a long time, and finally said something with a hint of grievance.

I can't convince myself, but I don't want to leave.

He could only stand beside Lu Xingyan in frustration, watching her tell fortunes with Feng Yuzhe's hair.

[Hey, little villain, don't argue with her]

[After the literary struggle, there is still the physical struggle waiting for you]

Hearing Lao Liu's words out of the blue, Lu Xingze: "..."

Seeing that Lu Xingyan had already calculated the location and was collecting the compass, Lu Xingze was angry and couldn't help asking: "Where did you get Feng Yuzhe's hair?"

Lu Xingyan had his hair in his hand. It was the hair that was left when Lu Xingyan burned his bangs when he just joined Xuanling Sect and helped him to fix his hairstyle.

Where is Feng Yuzhe?

I spend twelve hours a day with Lu Xingyan, so where did she get his hair?

Does this person know that hair has meaning for both men and women, whether in the mortal world or the fairy world?

If it falls into the hands of the opposite sex, it represents something different.

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