Heartthrob forced to scum all over the cultivation world

Wei Hankong didn't see what was being performed on the huge screen. When he came back to his senses, the performance was basically over. The curtain ended with the scene of the head's son lying in a coffin and being kissed awake by another monk. Smiling, thinking about the plot of Meng Lang, I really can't think that Gu Beiya, who looks at the shy and conservative Long, can think of it.

When the performance ended, Xiaotang, the announcer, led the actors to take the curtain call. When saluting, he looked at the little uncle on the main stage with great joy, and immediately met the beautiful and approving eyes of the little uncle. How proud!

Even if there are not a few people who watched it for no reason, there are also many monks who think it is quite interesting. Everyone has a lively time, talking about this wonderful performance form, even forgetting the life-and-death battle afterwards, as if they came here specially to watch the performance the same.

Xiaotang made a gesture, and he told the actors to leave first, and then ran to Gu Beiya's side, glanced at Wei Xiushi who was sitting next to Gu Beiya, and said: "Little Master Uncle , what do you think?"

Gu Beiya naturally felt very good. He took out a stamp from his sleeve, put it on the booklet that the young man handed over, and said, "Keep going."

In Xiaotang's bright eyes, there was nothing else but the little uncle, nodded and said: "Yes! This chapter is already full, when will the little uncle give us the next script?"

Gu Beiya thought for a while, and said, "After a few days, the Jingshan Gate's disciple selection meeting will end, and we will continue with the next program. Let them all have a good meal when we go back, Xiaotang, thank you for your hard work."

Yu Tang's cheeks were slightly red, and he bowed again. An obviously high-grade jade ring fell out of his collar immediately around his neck. It was lustrous and radiant, and it was tied around his neck by a thin red rope, shaking. Shake, directly into Wei Hankong's eyes...

Only then did Wei Hankong realize that there were not many rings left in Gu Beiya's hand, so he gave away half of them.

After careful calculation, there are only four Xiao Wanjiang, Liu Chenyuan, myself, and the small hall in front of me. How about one more?

However, there is currently no solution to this question. Wei Hankong has no reason to ask Gu Beiya for no reason, nor is he qualified to be curious. He is now the servant of a foolish young city lord, and he came here specially to complete the agreement with Gu Beiya. It's a personal matter and has nothing to do with him.

Yes, nothing to do.

As for why he treated Gu Beiya like that two days ago, and almost deepened his relationship with him?

Wei Hankong didn't have an answer either, but felt that Gu Beiya seemed to want to do that himself, so he followed the trend, not to mention that he really wanted to see how far Gu Beiya would go because of his selfish thoughts!

That's right, I just want to see Gu Beiya's true face, nothing else!

It's like he thought of this person countless days and nights, and he just hated him, nothing else.

"Okay, okay, please be quiet." Xiao Fangzhu, who also watched the show, felt that this kind of opening was very childish, but since Xiaoya likes it, there is really no one who can stop Xiaoya from continuing to love what he likes, "Next, I invite Cultivator Wei to compete with Cultivator Gong, life and death are a matter of life, you can surrender, after surrendering, the winner will be determined, no more objections!"

The monks onlookers were still discussing the interesting drama before—they didn’t know what it could be called, but since it was similar to a drama and had a plot, let’s make it a drama—hearing this, they immediately When they regained their energy, they held their breath and concentrated, watching Wei Hankong, who was clearly having an affair with Gu Guanyin on the stage, moved to the competition field in an instant, like an obedient tool man, doing whatever he was asked to do.

"Huh? Where's monk Gong?" Someone finally remembered another protagonist today.

"I don't know, it seems that I didn't find him there from the beginning."

"Isn't he running away?"

A cold voice came from the west: "Oh, how could my Gong Siyu escape?!" After finishing speaking, everyone looked over and saw a dark figure flying from the sky. The sword, with both hands spread out like wings, fell to the ground broadly, and then one of them lost his foothold, his feet seemed to be tripped by something, and he almost fell.

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, but considering the Chiyuemen and the Gong family behind Gong Siyu, they naturally restrained themselves slowly.

Gong Siyu's face turned red, eyes under half of the mask stared at Wei Hankong, the instigator, and forced a smile: "Cultivator Wei, why do you want to do such a petty act, our martial arts competition hasn't started yet."

Wei Hankong ignored him, and glanced at Xiao Fangzhu on the stage. Xiao Fangzhu did not uphold justice for Gong Siyu, and reprimanded Wei Hankong for his petty actions. start!"

As soon as the words fell, the little disciple beside Master Xiao rang the gong in his hand.

With the resounding sound of the gong, a red barrier instantly opened on the martial arts arena, enclosing the two people on the martial arts arena!

Seeing that Cultivator Wei, whom everyone was extremely optimistic about, didn't preemptively kill him with one move, but Gong Siyu pulled out his long sword suddenly, with momentum like a rainbow!

Among the spectators, Yu Tang, who secretly stayed to watch the battle, was sitting there wearing a gray cloak, hiding his aura with a jade ring, staring at the two on the field without saying a word, while a pair of gamblers had a conversation in their ears.

On his right is an old monk holding a red ticket. The old monk shook his legs nervously, staring closely at Wei Hankong and Gong Siyu with a pair of triangular eyes. I couldn't hide my joy, and said to my companion, "We've won!"

The companion is an old woman. The old woman has a huge body and a fleshy face. She also smiled happily and said, "Old man, I said that the Gong family will never lose such a big man. He must win!"

The red ticket means that the bet is a high-grade spirit stone, a piece of high-grade spirit stone is very rare, using it for gambling, Yu Tang thinks it is a very stupid act.

What's more, he is sure to win without even making a single move. He is undoubtedly a crazy gambler.

But the situation on the court was not as simple as that pair of gambler couples and monks imagined. Gong Si wanted to strike down with his sword, and the ground split instantly, but Wei Hankong easily avoided it sideways, and then no one could see clearly. Appeared behind Gong Siyu's back at an extremely fast speed, and slapped Gong Siyu's back with a palm!

Gong Siyu couldn't dodge in time, a mouthful of blood almost spewed out, but he swallowed it back abruptly, turned around to confront Wei Hankong head-on, but couldn't find where Wei Hankong was at all, Wei Hankong seemed to be playing with him , appeared anywhere within the barrier with Jinzhi ghost steps, giving Gong Siyu the most basic blow, from a distance, it was like an invisible monster beating Gong Siyu violently, Gong Siyu Standing there alone, he was beaten without any power to fight back, until he couldn't bear it anymore and exhausted all the spiritual energy in his body, and launched a big move: "Immortal Boom!"

"Hey! It's the unique skill of the Gong family!"

"The attack of the ancestors of the Gong family directly injured the Demon Lord's body. The power should not be underestimated!"

"I know! Originally I thought it needed Nascent Soul and above to activate it, but he can do it now?!"

But the amazement of the crowd didn't last long at all. The huge golden impact power was instantly inhaled by the black light of the 'Jiechen Sword' drawn out by Wei Hankong, and the mighty Immortal Bang disappeared without even farting...

"You!" Gong Siyu couldn't believe it, and even the self-confidence that he had always maintained was shattered, and he said angrily, "This is impossible! Wei Hankong, you can't have such power even if you are in the stage of transformation! This is my old man. The attack talisman left by our ancestors!"

Wei Hankong said coldly: "A martial arts competition is a martial arts competition, there is a lot of nonsense."

Gong Siyu gritted his teeth. He prepared more than a dozen precious attack charms left by his ancestors, thinking that two or three of them might be used to determine the outcome. His elixir, after all, it is impossible for that old thief Ji Heng to give him a elixir that can leapfrog so generously, there must be side effects, or some unacceptable price for him!

"It's not fair, Wei Hankong, you are only as good as that sword, if you have the ability, you don't need it!"

A look of contempt flashed across Wei Hankong's eyes, and he threw his sword in Gu Beiya's direction at will. The blade of Juechen Sword quickly broke through the wind, slid across Gu Beiya's hair on the right side, and pierced into it with a 'ding' sound. On the huge carved dragon stone wall behind him, three points into the stone.

Wei Han held the scabbard in his hand and said, "Okay."

Gong Siyu simply took off his half mask, revealing the upper half of his face with the totem painted on it, the mask fell on the ground, and the totem shimmered instantly, spreading across the whole face: "Okay!"

Yu Tang, who was watching the battle, was startled and couldn't help asking the old monk beside him, "What is that?!"

The old monk’s eyes brightened, and he said with a smile: “It’s the original stone vine! It only lives on the monks of the wood spirit root. Generally, in order to protect the parasitized host’s survival, it will burst out a powerful force in an instant to support the host to leapfrog and kill the enemy! Just The original stone vine has been extinct for a long time, but it has appeared again!"

Yu Tang gave a 'cut' and said, "It's not my own strength, so what's there to be proud of..."

The old monk said with a smile: "My little friend, you don't understand. The comprehension world itself is not compared to your own strength, but to the synthesis. It is your luck, talent, connections and wealth. If you want to soar, all of these are indispensable. .”

"Oh, then just now Gong Siyu made Cultivator Wei throw away his sword."

"That's what he wanted. He's just arrogant. What's the matter with the monks in Qiangong?"

Yu Tang was still disdainful in his heart, and if he was asked to say, Gong Siyu made people feel uncomfortable to look at, he certainly didn't come here because he liked the junior uncle, Yu Tang didn't want such a person to be the junior uncle's Taoist companion, But Wei Hankong won, and Yu Tang was also uncomfortable. This person was full of contempt for others, as if everyone in the world owed him money. As a result, this isn't stupid what is it? !

But Xiushi Wei, whom Yu Tang thought was an idiot, approached Gong Siyu without any surprise in the next second, piercing that eye with a scabbard, with unimaginable force!

"Ahhhhh!!"

Gong Siyu seemed to be swung to the ground, only to realize that his eyes had become holes, all his moves were suppressed, Yuan Shivine couldn't play any role, shrank back, the audience was in an uproar!

In fact, this is a contest without any suspense at all.

In the competition between the Golden Core Stage and the Transformation Stage, there is no need to expect any anti-killing. In the realm of comprehension, if there is only a gap of one class, they will be ruthlessly crushed. It's just that Gong Siyu's background gave people a rich imagination, but the result was not. Change.

"I think……"

Immediately before Gong Siyu finished speaking, everyone saw that Xiushi Wei easily twirled the scabbard that was inserted into Gong Siyu's eyes, and Gong Siyu's body instantly exploded into blood-colored powder, which swelled in the entire barrier middle!

Yu Tang opened his mouth in surprise, he couldn't help engraving such overwhelming strength in his mind, he had countless longings in his heart, longing for himself to grow into such a powerful person, he knew he could, he understood that as long as he wanted to, Definitely can!But in the end, he restrained himself, shook his lips, lowered his hood, and left here.

——Little Martial Uncle said that they are not allowed to practice.

Yu Tang was entrusted by his brothers to watch the battle, and when he returned to their Emerald Manor, all the brothers surrounded him, and the female monk who played the role of the stepmother of the head's son even pushed everyone away and stood at the front. Ask, "How?! How?! Who won?!"

Yu Tang looked into the expectant eyes of his brothers and said, "Of course it's Cultivator Wei, he's a cultivator at the stage of transformation."

The female monk snorted, turned back, twirled her skirt, sat on the table, dangling her legs, and said: "What's so great about the stage of becoming a god, the little uncle likes someone, and he doesn't care about his cultivation level." Yes, he likes me very much, and I am only at the first level of Qi Refining."

"Yu Hua, don't be so beautiful there." Yu Tang said the only girl among his brothers, but in his eyes, this girl may be more manly than a man, and she definitely cannot be classified as a woman, "Today When you were performing, you messed up your lines and I haven't settled with you yet, but luckily my uncle doesn't care about that."

The sexy girl named Yuhua has exaggerated development and is more mature than all the teenagers present. At first glance, she seems to be 24 or [-] years old, but in reality she is only [-], which is a beautiful age, but here she quarreled with Yu Tang and said: " Take care of me! The little uncle doesn't take care of me, so take care of me!"

"That's my little uncle, I don't bother to talk to you!"

"Come over here! If I don't break your leg today, I won't be called Yuhua!" Yuhua slapped the desk with a red light in her eyes, "If I hadn't promised my uncle to be obedient , believe it or not, if I slap you, you might die!"

The eye-catching jade ring on Yuhua's finger immediately pricked her, and she immediately realized that it was not good for her to be so irritable, and her mood swings were too violent, so she took a deep breath, sat down consciously, and said, "Forget it, little girl." Tang, tell me, who is the person who is going to marry my junior uncle? Which sect? Is he rich? How old is he? Does he look as good as me?"

"To be honest, if the little uncle wanted a Taoist companion, why did he only look for a male monk? Are women bad?"

When Yu Hua was talking, most of the little demon cultivators didn't dare to intervene, only Yu Tang could sneer indifferently: "It doesn't matter who the little uncle finds, just play your role well, and there will be a big meal later Woolen cloth."

"I don't want to have a big meal, I'll go out for a while, you can eat..." Yu Hua said, and ran out regardless, and disappeared with the teleportation talisman within two strokes, even Yu Tang had no time to stop it.

When Yuhua left, a brother came to Yutang with a strange expression, rubbed his hands, wiped his nose with his sleeve, and complained honestly: "Xiaotang, Yuhua seems to be getting very close to a sweeper recently. The old man always tells Yuhua something to let her practice, you see..."

As the squad leader of the entire Xiaomoxiu team, Yu Tang immediately frowned, with some bad premonition in his heart: "What's going on? Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

The brother shrugged his nose again, and said, "Don't Yuhua ask us to tell you that you always poke your monkey's butt in front of the little uncle, and you hate it when you look at it. If you tell you that you are from the same country as you, you will be beaten." !"

Yu Tang was stunned for a moment, feeling a little sad in his heart, but he stuck his neck and said, "She's the monkey's butt, by the way, can you recognize what that sweeper looks like? I'll go meet him and see what he puts up. Heart! Quan Jing Shanmen knows that we don’t practice, so he said those words, is he trying to make us foul?!”

The little brother saw that he was strong, pursed his lips, and muttered: "Xiaotang, but I heard from Yuhua that we are all born to cultivate. The reason why the little master stopped me like this is that we are afraid that we will take up the resources of other disciples of Jingshanmen. ...He wasn't worried that we would go astray, but that he was worried about the disciples of Jingshanmen..."

Yu Tang's complexion changed, and he punched this man in the face: "Shut up! What do you think you are talking about?! You can say it again in the future, play around with Yuhua again, and say that little uncle is not good, be careful with your tongue ..."

The little brother suddenly looked sad, and tears flowed everywhere: "You just hit me, if you have the ability to hit Yuhua! You dare not hit her!"

Yu Tang looked at his brother who was rolling on the ground, a trace of guilt flashed across his immature face: "Okay, I'm sorry, but don't say that in the future." Saying that, he pulled the little brother up.

The little brother still kept his mouth shut, and said aggrievedly: "But I think what the sweeper said is very reasonable. The little uncle saved us, but he also locked us up and didn't let us run around, right?" ? In my opinion, he just treats us as animal pets, a kind of thing...the rumors outside...are not wrong..."

Yu Tang shook his head: "Enough, do you still want to eat fists?"

The little brother dodged immediately and said: "You know that you are protecting the little uncle, but the little uncle is not a half-demon, we are, how can he and we be of the same mind? I don't believe it anymore, do you still believe it?" ?”

Yu Tang nodded: "I believe it!"

The little brother snorted, turned around and said, "Both you and Yuhua have been attracted by the little uncle, so naturally you talk to him, Yuhua likes him, you like Yuhua, and you even treat the little uncle as your father." , Of course, it will not go against the wishes of the little uncle, the little uncle loves you and Yuhua the most, and we are left alone... Maybe live to be four or fifty years old, just like this, as Gu Beiya's pet, and die in obscurity..."

"Xiaotang, let me ask you a question." The little brother said here, suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked in a low voice, "Do you remember how scared this person from the cultivation world was when the gate of the demon world opened?"

Yu Tang looked at him gravely, but didn't answer.

"I was very happy that day, because you are my brother, I told you the truth, I hope that one day, the gate of the devil world will be opened again, they will flatten this land, let us raise our heads from now on, and stop relying on others like this, Carefully, in order to be able to live, to please others... Xiaotang, how about you?"

Yu Tang closed his eyes and said, "You've been too tired recently, Yu Xiao. When we came here, we thought it was good to be alive. I haven't changed, and you shouldn't change either."

After a long time, Yu Xiao let out an 'oh', and ran away, while Yu Tang sorted out his thoughts, and decided to follow Yu Hua to have a look, and find out that bastard who swept the floor later.

The conversation here was not very pleasant. After Yu Tang chased the breath of Yuhua to Tianyuan Palace, he found that the atmosphere here was also very stalemate.

That Yuhua is very bastardly leaning on the little uncle's body, the exaggerated part squeezes the little teacher's arm unceremoniously, and her head is tilted on the little teacher's shoulder, and she is looking at it with a smile. Cultivator Wei drinking tea.

--Depend on!Did she think that Cultivator Wei wouldn't dare to kill if the little master uncle was here? !

When a cultivator in the transformation stage moves his finger, a half-demon like Yuhua, who is equivalent to a mortal, will die, okay?

"Little uncle, do I need to be called Mrs. Wei Cultivator in the future?"

Yu Tang was breaking out in a cold sweat here, but he heard that the enchanting Yuhua pretended to be innocent and confident, and asked, "Oh, by the way, Master, I heard that you directly wiped out your opponent in the martial arts competition, that would be too bloody!" , Uncle Xiao hates violence, I need to change it in the future, like me, I never use violence, I always convince others with virtue.”

Yu Tang: A life-and-death duel, why don't you try to convince others with virtue!

"Little Uncle! Cultivator Wei, I'm sorry, Yu Hua is always like this, she can't hold back her words." Yu Tang had no choice, even if he wanted to beat Yu Hua violently, he still spoke out to save her.

Unexpectedly, Yuhua didn't appreciate it at all, she raised her phoenix eyes, and said: "I'm telling the truth, my uncle has taught us since we were young, not to fight, fighting is a barbarian sport, we have to integrate into the world, not just To integrate into the world of comprehension, one must always be prepared for danger in times of peace, and imagine how one would live in this world if one day there is no aura, isn't it?"

Gu Beiya smiled and did not refute.

Wei Hankong glanced at Gu Beiya, twitched the corner of his mouth, and continued to drink tea, but he seemed to be a little strange to the Yuguanyin in front of him again, wondering what he said was true and what was false?

Do you like his strength, or the weakness of this half-devil?

Or is it that everyone is just a clown in his heart, it doesn't matter what is strong or weak, there is no distinction between good-looking and ugly. Make some small changes and see what will happen in the future?

However, it may be too one-sided to say this, at least Wei Hankong believes that Gu Zongzhu still has a certain status in Gu Beiya's heart, after all, the temperature of tears cannot be faked.

For example, the tears when Gu Beiya cried and begged the head of Tianshu to let Sect Master Gu go...

For example, when I met him, he obviously didn't do anything, but wept tears from grievance...

Another example is when it hurts him, the tears that will not fall...

What's interesting is that when Gu Beiya couldn't see anything, he was always calm and strong, but when he could see the world, he cried a lot.