Fall: Rebirth

"Why interrupt them?" Yan Yin's face was full of anxiety, staring at Qingli.

Seeing this, Ziying asked back unhappily, "What else?"

"The winner has not been decided yet!" Yan Yin raised his voice and shouted at Ziying.

"What are you yelling for!" Ziying rolled his eyes at Yan Yin and continued, "Your disciple is excellent, but Jin Ran is not bad either. It's okay if it's a draw. It's not like losing will make you lose face."

Yan Yin was speechless after hearing Ziying's words and could only snort heavily.

Just then, Jin Ran and Li Feng also came over. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were confused and looked at each other.

Qingli slowly stood up, walked to Jin Ran and Li Feng, and said calmly: "You two are both very good, but if you continue to fight, I'm afraid my pear tree will be shaken down completely."

After hearing Qingli's words, Jin Ran and Li Feng noticed the pear blossoms all over the ground. They couldn't help feeling a little guilty, because after all, these were indeed caused by their fight.

Yuan Gu slowly stood up, looked at Jin Ran calmly, and said slowly: "Since we are just sparring with each other, there is no need to be too serious, just stop at the right time."

Jin Ran nodded slightly to show that she understood. She knew in her heart that it would not be easy to defeat Li Feng in the current situation. Instead of being in a stalemate, it would be better to stop at the right time.

When he saw that Yan Yin still showed dissatisfaction on his face, Qingli sighed softly and said, "Okay, if the Fire God feels that it is not satisfying, then continue."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Gu, who had just stood up, quickly sat down and, like before, gently waved his folding fan to dispel the heat around him. Then, he said leisurely, "Let Li Feng take a break first, and we will see how the other disciples compete."

Hearing this, everyone exchanged glances, but remained silent.

At this time, Qingli's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes fell on Cang Yan, and he said in a gentle and tactful voice: "Cang Yan, you brought your beloved disciples here today, are you also intending to let them show their skills?"

Cang Yan, who was holding up the teacup to drink, was suddenly choked by the tea. He started coughing and was unable to respond for a while.

Seeing this, Yuan Gu, who was standing by, quickly replied, "That's natural."

Hearing Yuan Gu say this, Cang Yan turned to look at Ling Xuan beside him, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes. Ling Xuan was looking at Cang Yan intently, with a serious expression on his face, and then nodded slightly to show his agreement.

When he heard about the competition, Yan Yin immediately stood up, grabbed Xi Er, and said to everyone, "He can't do it, let him compete with Li Feng later."

Seeing Yan Yin like this, Xier was at a loss for a moment, and didn't understand why he still wanted to compete with Li Feng. After all, Li Feng had just finished a fierce battle with Jin Ran!

Yuan Gu couldn't help but pick up the folding fan in his hand to cover his face, trying to hide the smile on his lips. He thought to himself: This God of Fire really won't give up, he has to compete with the God of Water before he will give up. Now among the disciples present, only Chu Heng and Ling Han are left. However, Ling Han and Ling Xuan are brothers, which doesn't seem to be suitable. Moreover, Ye You hasn't been back for half a month, and he hasn't taught Ling Han any new skills. It's really not appropriate to let Ling Han fight at this time. In this case, Chu Heng is undoubtedly the most suitable.

Just as he thought of this, Ziying's clear voice came: "Why not let Ling Han and Ling Xuan compete."

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in everyone's heart.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Gu's smile instantly disappeared. His eyes widened and he looked straight at Ziying, thinking to himself: "This Water God is such a big trap!"

Qingli was even more unwilling. She stared at Ziying with complaints and anger in her eyes. She cursed in her heart: "If only your brain could work as fast as your mouth! How could you come up with such a bad idea!"

Cang Yan was about to raise his teacup to drink tea, but when he heard Ziying's words, his hand suddenly paused, and the cup almost slipped. He raised his head, stared at Ziying, and thought to himself: "Only Ziying could think of letting the two brothers fight."

Ling Xuan and Ling Han looked at each other. Although they didn't say anything, they both read a hint of reluctance in each other's eyes.

Seeing everyone's expressions at the moment, Ziying realized that she seemed to have said something wrong. She opened her mouth, wanting to take back her previous suggestion, but suddenly it was as if a fishbone was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

For a moment, the scene became extremely awkward.

At this moment, Yan Yin suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughter echoed in the air, with a bit of teasing. While laughing, he did not forget to tease: "The idea of ​​the Water God is really novel. I really want to see this competition!"

Ziying glared at Yan Yin with anger on her face, secretly regretting it in her heart, but things had developed to this point, so she had no choice but to remain silent.

Qingli thought to herself, "It's too late to say more!" Then, she waved her sleeves lightly, and a small and exquisite hourglass appeared on the table. She said, "Then let's use a cup of tea as the time limit."