My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

Latest website: After the four left the sword room, Wang Shuyue understood why Master arranged for her the task of escorting her body.

She was almost certain that the Master deliberately arranged for her to see the Light Water Sword and asked her to come and take it away.

If she guessed correctly, the master might have prepared a sword technique that matches the light water sword.

And that set of swordsmanship is the kendo that Master tailored for her!

The current famous sword conference is a test for her.

Get the sword, that is fate.

If you can't get it, you'll give it for nothing!

Thinking of this, Wang Shuyue flushed her cheeks with excitement.

It has been almost half a year since she entered the Yunhe Sect, and other exchange students in the same group have found their own suitable paths of practice.

Seeing other people start a new way of cultivation with a magical tool that suits them, she said that she didn't envy it at all, and she didn't believe it herself.

Now, the master has put what she wants in front of her. If she doesn't work hard to catch it, this trip will be worthless.

"But, you haven't even taken a serious sword, how do you go to the competition?" Yu Qilin reminded softly, not dare to hit Wang Shuyue who was interested in participating.

I heard that the human heart is very fragile, and it is afraid that Wang Shuyue's glass heart will be broken.

"It's okay, sign up first and understand the rules of the game before looking at it." Wang Shuyue calmly said.

That can only be the case for the first time, Yu Qilin thought secretly.

It was getting late, the setting sun fell below sea level, and it got dark.

In the hall, Xu Wuya, who had finished his work, acted as the host and warmly treated the two distinguished guests who came to Yunhezong.

After the banquet was over, the better tomorrow morning, after going to Hanyuanchi, Wang Shuyue and Wenqi, led by the maid, went to the guest house to rest.

The two people's participation in the famous sword tournament has been decided, just wait for the start of the famous sword tournament three days later and enter the competition.

Wang Shuyue also inquired clearly about the rules of the game.

Participating monks can choose to use their own swords, and those without swords can also use the swords provided by Hongye Villa free of charge to go to the stage PK.

Thousands of participants participated in the competition for a total of five days.

The first day is a two-by-two duel. After two rounds of competition, each person will be eliminated in the first round according to the score.

The second day, the third day, and the fourth day are the same. The top ten are selected, and then the final pk competition is played on the fifth day. The top three monks will be able to choose one of the three magic soldiers according to their rankings.

In other words, if contestants want to get their favorite sword, they must get the first place, and the probability of winning is 100%.

Otherwise, it depends on luck. It just happens that the two monks in front are different from what you want, so you can keep the sword you want.

After understanding the rules, Wen Qi was full of confidence and said to Wang Shuyue in a good mood: "If Senior Sister wins the first place, I will definitely leave Qingshui for you."

Wang Shuyue: "..."

Are you sure that you are not mocking Lao Tzu?

Don't talk about the top three now, how to finish the first four days of promotion is a problem.

The two masters and sisters of Plastic Friendship went back to their rooms and practiced swordsmanship, trying to find a way.

Finally, Wang Shuyue decided to summon the great **** to have a try.

She took out the dragon scales, intending to call Long Yi, but unexpectedly, she accidentally squeezed the dragon scales with her left hand, and immediately Wang Shuyue's heart was stunned.

The white smoke suddenly arrived. Wang Shuyue looked at the Zhang Yang Hongying who came out of the white smoke in horror.

How to send the invited **** back? Wait online, hurry!

Golden light flashed, and two figures, one gold and one red, appeared in front of Wang Shuyue at the same time.

The two men looked at each other and frowned.

"Moraksha, you dare to come!"

"Why are you a snake? Wang Shuyue, what do you mean? Play with your uncle?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight with each other, Wang Shuyue hurriedly shouted:

"Grandpa Long and Grandpa, calling you together this time is really a difficult matter, and I don't know how to solve it."

"Uncle?" Long Yi cast a surprised look, "Who did you call uncle?"

Moroccan laughed loudly, and stepped forward and stopped the granddaughter's shoulders, "Naturally it is to call the king, is it possible that you are a snake? Are you worthy? You are not worthy!"

Seeing Long Yi's incredible expression, Wang Shuyue suddenly felt a sense of guilty conscience of betraying the friendly army.

But what can she do?

The situation at that time was so complicated, and she was also forced!

Seeing Wang Shuyue's twinkling eyes, Long Yi suddenly understood.

He raised his hand, opened Moraksha's hand, and pulled Wang Shuyue from his hand, and asked with concern:

"What is this demon threatening you again?"

Wang Shuyue: "He..."

"Granddaughter, isn't my grandfather treated you well?" Moroccan grabbed Wang Shuyue's words directly and asked with a smile.

The smile didn't reach the bottom of the eyes, and only made people feel chills in the bottom of my heart.

Wang Shuyue raised her hand to cover her face, really wanting to faint.

Wang Shuyue, you have to be strong. There is no obstacle in this world. Come on!

"Huh~" Wang Shuyue raised her head with a long spit, looking at the two people in front of him, and said "righteously":

"You gave me the right to call you. Does it mean that I can directly ask you for help when I have difficulties?"

Moroccan raised his eyebrows, Long Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the two nodded.

Upon seeing this, Wang Shuyue immediately told about his participation in the Famous Sword Conference.

"Two grandpas, can you teach me some practical but surprisingly easy-to-learn sword moves?" Wang Shuyue looked at them expectantly.

Moroccan sneered directly: "Idiot people talk about dreams!"

After the mockery, she glanced at Wang Shuyue disgustingly, "As long as you have taken a fancy to that light water sword, you can just grab it directly, why bother to do so, you look like a kid, and when you go outside, don't say you know your uncle."

Wang Shuyue: "..."

"Who do you think is your demon? Can you teach your children to learn better?" Long Yi scolded, turning his head and said to Wang Shuyue:

"Don't listen to him, this is a foolish fool. What we cultivate is the right way, we don't engage in these evil ways."

"Idiot?" The smile on Morosha's face disappeared in an instant~www.readwn.com~ The **** eyes were full of murderous in a flash, but when Wang Shuyue thought he was going to do it, he suddenly said:

"It sounds better than singing. If you look down on my attention so much, then tell me, how can we let our good granddaughter get the sword?"

He added the accent to the four words of righteousness. He stood by with his arms folded, looking at Long Yi, as if I wanted to see what kind of provocative look you were paying attention to.

we?

Long Yi said in his heart, who are we with you?

However, speaking of us, he thought of a person.

"I'm not good at swordsmanship, nor can the devil, but there is one more person, maybe there is a way."

"Who?" Wang Shuyue asked curiously.

Long Yi's complexion darkened slightly, and he said unsurely: "His whereabouts are erratic, and he may not be able to find him."