Seeing the gentle elder He Huanzong, Yuecheng suddenly remembered that Shen Yixiu was still carrying a marriage contract on his body, and the deer in his heart stopped immediately.

crashed.

He took his hand away, and his reddish face turned pale.The face of the elder brother beside him also became uneasy, and it was obvious that he didn't like Elder Wen Wan's appearance.

So Yuecheng plucked up the courage to take a step forward, protected Shen Yixiu and begged Elder Wen Wan: "Elder, brother and I really love each other, please let me go and help us."

Shen Yixiu didn't go to correct Yuecheng's statement at this time, his scalp was numb, and he just wanted to stay away from Elder Wen Wan.

In the past few days, he has had nightmares at night. In the dream, Elder Wen Wan called his husband in a rough voice, and pushed him down on the bed forcibly.In the dream, I watched him take off his clothes, revealing a bird that was bigger than me.

Every night, Shen Yixiu woke up with heart-piercing screams, and his whole body was drenched in sweat.

Seeing that the person he liked was being guarded to death by another wild man, Elder Wen Wan's face turned dark with anger, what does this man mean, that he wants to take away the treasure he found with just a few words?These few days are a critical period. After the Shangyuanzong Grand Competition, he brought Shen Yixiu to the round. Huanzong, and before that, he never allowed Shen Yixiu to vent his Yang Yuan before entering the door.

Therefore, Elder Wen Wan decided to put an end to all opportunities for Shen Yixiu to get along with other men and women——

Elder Wen Wan gave the disciple next to him a look, and the disciple stood up clearly, and said condescendingly to Yuecheng: "Your Excellency, you recognize your position. Elder Wen Wan of our sect and Senior Senior Brother Shangyuan Zong are the best of the sect. What qualifications do you have to stop the matchmaker's words?"

"But Elder Brother doesn't like you, obviously he's afraid of you." Yue Cheng said bravely, Elder Wen Wan released the coercion of a cultivator at the peak of Nascent Soul, he really couldn't bear it at the peak of a small Golden Core.

Elder Wen Wan laughed when he heard the words, he didn't speak easily in front of people, in order not to damage his image in the eyes of outsiders, but now he couldn't help it.

"How do you know he doesn't like concubine body? Concubine body is good, you will know after tasting it."

After finishing speaking, Elder Wen Wan stepped forward directly, and stretched out her hand to lead Shen Yixiu, "Husband, come here, and enjoy the Grand Competition with my concubine."

Elder Wen Wan's strength was great, coupled with the use of spiritual power, Shen Yixiu couldn't resist at all, and could only let him lead him away like a docile baa baa cotton.Shen Yixiu turned his head and looked at Yuecheng as if asking for help, but Elder Wen Wan turned his head back with great force in the next second.

Elder Wen Wan said in a deep voice: "Husband, don't be distracted and watch the road."

Shen Yixiu wants to cry but has no tears.

And Yue Cheng, who was immobilized by Elder Wen Wan's coercion, stood there, staring blankly at the two of them leaving, and he still didn't move when the coercion disappeared.After a long time, Yuecheng was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, his three views were completely torn and he said: "He is actually a man..."

Originally wanted to appreciate the Zongmen Grand Competition, but with the company of Elder Wen Wan, Shen Yixiu suddenly lost the mood at all, with a bitter face, his whole body was extremely numb.

They watched many group arena matches, and Shen Yixiu didn't need to pretend to be a cultivator of the Outer Sect, and could sit in the guest seat with Elder Wen Wan, with a beautiful woman in his arms, and countless male monks around him cast envious glances at him.

Shen Yixiu lowered his head numbly, looked at Wen Wan who insisted on lying in his arms, and felt miserable.

Who would have imagined that this enchanting and coquettish gentle elder is an old man with a rougher voice than Wu Song?

The preliminary competition lasted for two days, during which Shen Yixiu was in dire straits and suffered a lot.Every morning when Shen Yixiu opened the door, what he saw was the figure of Elder Wen Wan, who stood at his door, bowed to him gracefully, and called "Mr.

Shen Yixiu looked at him, his whole body was not well, this guy was afraid that he would run away from marriage, so he stayed here guarding him all night, right?

It's not that Shen Yixiu hasn't rescued himself, he once tried to decline the gentle invitation, telling him that he was tired and didn't want to go to the competition with his fellow disciples.

Unexpectedly, she said softly: "The concubine will take my husband to some beautiful and quiet places to relax. I have heard that the red peach blossoms in Liu Yuefeng of Shangyuan Zongzong are unique in Shangyuan. Can my husband accompany me..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yixiu interrupted him, and said with a serious face: "Let's go and watch the game."

Shen Yixiu is a bit persecuted now, and the psychological shadow left by Liu Yuefeng is very serious.

Shen Yixiu does not want to go from the bottom of his heart, plus Wen Wan is not a good person, he wants to plunder him for the sake of his aura, maybe he will do some beastly behavior to him after going to Liu Yuefeng.

If he explodes after finishing, it will be convenient for the cliff to deal with the murder scene gently.

On the third day, it was the semi-finals.Elder Wen Wan stopped pestering Shen Yixiu at this time, and sat back at the head of the square. After Wen Wan came back, the empty seats at the top of the square became crowded again. The suzerain elders showed great hospitality to Wen Wan.

Shen Yixiu expressed his joy at this, and it would be best if someone attracted Wen Wan, and then he let himself go for a new love and changed the engagement on the spot.

The sun is rising, and the purple air is coming from the east.

Disciples gathered in the square, and the chatter was endless. Although there were fewer disciples in the square at this time than in the preliminary round, the number was still considerable.

At this time, the voice of the sect elder resounded through the sky again——

"This is the end of the preliminary competition... Next, please select random opponents from the disciples who have advanced to the semi-finals. Half an hour later, the semi-finals will begin. The next competition venue for each disciple, please go to the information release office of the Shangyuanzong Trial Plaza Check."

Shen Yixiu lowered his head and began to scrape the space below the blank. After a while, the jade talisman glowed faintly, and soon, a string of numbers appeared in front of Shen Yixiu—445.

Shen Yixiu was a little surprised, "Hey, there is only one digit difference between this number and mine."

Shen Yixiu felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

At this moment, Shen Yixiu heard a clear voice calling him, so he put away the jade talisman and followed the prestige,

I saw Yuecheng greeted him from a distance across the bustling crowd.

"Junior Brother Yue! I'm here!" Shen Yixiu was very happy, and was about to walk in the direction of Yuecheng, when suddenly an extremely terrifying feeling fell on him, which made him breathless and he couldn't move. No, Shen Yixiu froze in place.

Yuecheng also seemed to have noticed something, he looked up at the direction where the elders of the sects were entrenched in the square - there, the elders in red from the Hehuan Sect were looking at him unkindly.

When he looked back again, Yuecheng's face showed a gloomy look. He put away his hands, took a few steps back, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Watching Yuecheng leave helplessly, the coercion on Shen Yixiu's body disappeared immediately.

Shen Yixiu was a little sad. He lowered his head and looked at the jade talisman in his hand, then took a deep breath, took his own jade talisman, and walked towards the information release office in the square alone.

There are many monks checking the information, but none of them are like Shen Yixiu. They have clear eyes and ears, and they can easily see the venue they are going to play from a very far away. Shen Yixiu can't do it, so he can only get closer and closer A little bit, and then rely on the naked eye to find his number and the arena he is going to go to next.

The surrounding monks walked together in twos and threes, and only Shen Yixiu stood alone, with uncomfortable eyes falling on him from time to time. The more lively, the more sad people who are isolated will feel.

Shen Yixiu pretended not to feel the eyes of those disciples.

He comforted himself in his heart—it doesn't matter, Mr. Lu Xun said, cattle and sheep are always in groups, and beasts walk alone.

After searching for a long time, Shen Yixiu finally found his playing field.At this time, the other disciples had already arrived at their arena, and Shen Yixiu put away the jade talisman and hurriedly ran to the indicated competition venue.

When he arrived, he was a little surprised that there was no one here - the opponent in Yuanyuan's ring hadn't appeared yet, and even the disciples who were watching were empty.

Not far from the arena, the disciples who were in charge of registering the winners and losers were sitting in an orderly manner.

Monk Shen Yixiu Erzhang couldn't figure it out, he walked up to the registered disciple with the jade talisman and handed it over.

When the registration staff saw that it was Shen Yixiu, they were immediately disappointed.

Shen Yixiu was so angry that he asked him, "Junior brother, what is your expression?"

The disciple replied without raising his head: "Our arena is located in a remote position, and there were very few spectators in previous years. This year is another year that is not worth watching, hey."

Shen Yixiu poked his head over and whispered to him: "Junior brother, don't underestimate me. There is an old saying that you should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation. Senior brothers are no longer the same age."

The disciple handed the jade talisman to Shen Yixiu and rolled his eyes, "The disciples who can enter the semi-finals are mostly those who have reached the middle stage of foundation establishment and above, and just one palm can make your body, which is thinner than paper, vomit blood, senior brother. "

Shen Yixiu: "...Junior brother, can you just give up the game?"

The disciple raised his head and glanced at him, "Zong Xun of the Shang Yuan Zong, he would rather die than submit. Besides, what the suzerain hates the most in his life is those who surrender without a fight."

The registered disciples showed disdain on their faces, as if they were saying how the suzerain could have a son like you.

"I'm just joking," Shen Yixiu expressed his position filled with righteous indignation even though he retracted what he had just said, "I have the same thoughts as my father, and I hate people who surrender without a fight the most in my life."

After speaking, Shen Yixiu jumped onto the ring first.

He gave up the idea of ​​waving the white flag as soon as he went up, and decided to make two moves with his opponent. He didn't want Shen Yangzi to be looked down upon because of him.What's more, they are all brothers from the same school. Although they hate him, Shen Yixiu believes that they will not kill him.

"Wow, what a coincidence, you and I are opponents, senior brother." At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from the arena.

Shen Yixiu's heart skipped a beat, it couldn't be such a coincidence.

He turned his head with a stiff neck, and what he saw was Qi Siyuan's hermaphrodite face. At this moment, he was registering the registered disciple with the jade charm in his hand.His eyes stared at him without blinking.

The author has something to say: Thank you babies for your concern, I'm fine.

This is the second time, I will check

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Looking at Qi Siyuan's sinister face, Shen Yixiu burst into tears: Dad, I still want to surrender without a fight.

Shen Yangzi said angrily, "You son of a bitch!Dad has resisted the demons here without a fight, and he won't lose his life in the mere Zongmen Grand Competition. Don't lose Dad's face, let me do it!

the seventh day.

Standing on a high hill, Shen Yangzi looked at the little dirt bag in front of him, with a sad face on his face: "Son, I'm sorry, Dad!"

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