The master who wears books is below

Everyone watched Wen Zhili being helped away by his disciples, and the matter came to an end. As for the strange fire on Chu Ziqing, everyone looked at Liu Yihan and his group protecting the calf, and they didn't dare to ask, they just thought it was Chu Ziqing. Qing didn't know when the strange fire recovered.

The winners of this competition were Chu Ziqing, Chu Nanqiao, Zhang Shuhe, and Lu Mingyang, and the top three in the big competition were produced among these four. The rule is naturally to draw lots to determine the order.

The disciple carrying the wooden box came forward again, and Chu Ziqing and others drew lots in turn.

Looking at the No. [-] lottery in his hand, Chu Ziqing lamented his unlucky luck again, while Chu Nanqiao looked at the No. [-] lottery in his hand with a bitter face, and said, "Cousin, look at me"

Turning around and looking at the lottery that Chu Nanqiao handed over, Chu Ziqing couldn't help but want to laugh, and said mockingly, "Go."

Because the original arena was burnt to the point that there was not even scum left, so the group automatically changed to another arena.

"Master, I'm going then?" Looking at his master, Chu Ziqing said cautiously.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yihan shook his head, "I'm with you"

As soon as the words fell, Chu Ziqing blamed himself a little.

She would make Master worry every time.

At this moment, on the way to another arena, everyone can see such a spectacle, Liu Yihan, Chu Ziqing, Chu Nanqiao, the three went to the arena together, and a half-meter-long circle was automatically emptied around them .

All the disciples "...don't ask, asking is because the aura of the immortal is too strong"

Chu Nanqiao entered the ring, followed by the young Zhang Shuhe who was at the foot of the mountain before.

As soon as he came to the stage, Zhang Shuhe saluted Chu Nanqiao, and said humbly, "I'm offended, I hope my senior sister can give me some advice."

I saw Chu Nanqiao waved her small hand vigorously, and said "Come on" with a face full of indifference

After saying "offend", Zhang Shuhe swung his sword and left.

This time the competition was more like a sparring between two people. The swords were sharp but not murderous. The two could not compete with hundreds of moves. In the end, Chu Nanqiao, who was a sword repairman, narrowly won.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for accepting your mercy"

"It's up to you"

Indeed, the rapid progress of Zhang Shuhe's cultivation was only suppressed by the aura of Chu Ziqing and Lu Mingyang. After all, he was also one of the genius disciples who climbed to the top.

Chu Nanqiao won this round, and she will compete with Lu Mingyang, who is ranked third.

As soon as the words "offended" fell, Lu Mingyang went up with a sword.

Chu Nanqiao muttered "hypocrisy" in a low voice, and then resisted with his sword, but obviously, with the blessing of the system, Chu Nanqiao was naturally invincible.

"Chengren" saw Lu Mingyang's speed, pointing his sword at Chu Nanqiao's neck, and the competition came to an end.

"Master"

"Um"

Seeing Liu Yihan nod his head, Chu Ziqing stepped into the ring.

"Cousin, come on!" Below, Chu Nanqiao was cheering.

And Lu Mingyang on the ring, he was making fun of his system.

"System, today I beat that little bitch to the ground, this is my chance to make a name for myself."

"Yes, host"

"At that time, I will take a good look at the face of that old bitch."

"..."

Hearing this, Chu Ziqing's face was slightly cold, wishing to pierce his heart with a sword right now.

And Chu Ziqing, who had just entered the ring, could feel the gloomy intent of the soft sword in Lu Mingyang's hand.

"Offended" Lu Mingyang drew out his sword, and at this moment, white sword energy scattered, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Chu Ziqing quickly drew out his sword to resist, and saw the streamer sword in her hand. At this time, the sword body was not as silver and white as before, but had several fiery red stripes in the color of the sword. The color was similar to that of the fire before. No two.

As soon as the sword was released, Lu Mingyang felt an inexplicable coercion. He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe, and even a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. At this moment, he suddenly felt fear, and he kept calling the system in his heart.

"System, what's going on?"

"Feeling an unknown virus invasion, the system is checking"

Although he didn't understand what was going on with the virus, Chu Ziqing didn't care about it. She drew her sword more and more fiercely, but Lu Mingyang could only resist with all his spiritual power.

But after a few moves, he was somewhat exhausted. At this moment, he cursed in his heart;

"You trash, you lost the chain at the critical moment"

"What use do I want you trash"

"..."

And the only response to him is; "Ding, virus invasion detected"

Lu Mingyang was still cursing in his heart, but suddenly he didn't notice for a while, his arm was injured by Chu Ziqing's sword energy, and a big gash was cut on his arm, bleeding continuously.

"Hiss..." The pain in his hand told Lu Mingyang that he couldn't beat this competition. Lu Mingyang, who was very discerning, stepped back when Chu Ziqing came over with his sword, flew down the ring, and surrendered.

"..." Chu Ziqing on the ring saw Lu Mingyang's series of actions, and was speechless for a while.

Apparently, the same was true for the disciples watching from the arena. There were taunts one after another, and they all looked at Lu Mingyang as if he had humiliated the male disciples.

But looking at Lu Mingyang's thick face, he obviously didn't care about this. He stood down, saluted Chu Ziqing with his uninjured arm and said, "Senior sister's cultivation level is so high that Lu is invincible."

After everyone finished speaking, they also went down. Chu Ziqing had no choice but to withdraw Liu Guang and got off the ring.

And at the moment when the Flowing Sword was withdrawn, the mechanical voice appeared in Chu Ziqing's mind again;

"No virus found"

"The competition is over and you showed up"

"Host, what happened just now?"

"You're dead"

"..."

Not caring about those conversations anymore, Chu Ziqing got off the ring and returned to Liu Yihan's side.

"Master"

Liu Yihan didn't talk to her, looked at her with gentle eyes, raised his hand, touched Chu Ziqing's cheek, and then said, "They are even taller than being a teacher."

At this point, the big competition has come to an end, and after that, it is about the issue of rewards.

When seeing Chu Ziqing get the first place in the big competition, the happiest person is actually the suzerain Gao Mingqian, who let him release the news that this time the first place in the big competition can worship Liu Yihan as his teacher, but fortunately, it is his little nephew who won Otherwise, as the suzerain of the first sect, he doesn't know how he will end up with what he says.

Chu Ziqing didn't care about the rewards of this big competition. She only knew that she won the first place in the big competition. Regardless of whether the news she heard before was true or not, now, the master can only be herself.

For this matter, she was very happy, and that was enough.

But for Liu Yihan, rewards are not important at all, she will find whatever her apprentice wants, and go to heaven and earth, no matter where it is, even if it is the vicious Infinity Demon Palace, it is nothing to worry about Down.

But now the most urgent thing is to see the horrific sword wounds between their disciples and the sudden appearance of strange flames, so the two of them took Xiaobai back to the Peak of Unrequited Love.

As soon as the two of them left, Gao Mingqian on the high platform shook his head, with a pampered expression on his face, and said to the younger brothers and sisters, "Little sisters are still like this."

Several people agree with "really"

Looking at the back of Liu Yihan leaving, the eyes of the people on the high platform are all warm. My little junior sister has finally become a little popular. Looking at it, I can't help but think of Liu Yihan's little ball when he was a child, very delicate and cute. .

Looking at each other and smiling, it was self-evident.

After returning to Unrequited Love Peak, the two returned to the room. As soon as they entered the room, Liu Yihan grabbed Chu Ziqing's wrist and drew out a trace of spiritual energy to probe inside.

"Master, what's wrong?"

I saw Liu Yihan holding her hand, the longer the time, the deeper the frown, Chu Ziqing felt a little cold when he saw this, maybe he was hurt so badly that Master couldn't help him.

"If I die, what will Master do?"

"If I die, who will deal with the hero?"

"If I die, will Master forget me?"

After asking three times in a row, Chu Ziqing was secretly sad and sad, while Liu Yihan in front of her frowned and replied "nothing"

"???"

"What does nothing mean?"

Chu Ziqing was very puzzled.

Putting down his wrist, Liu Yihan raised his head and said, "The sword wound has healed, but I can't feel that strange fire on your body now, it seems like a move out of thin air, and I don't know if it's good or bad."

Seeing his master's deep frown, Chu Ziqing quickly comforted him, "I don't think so much if I don't feel it." Then, he took a step back, turned around twice, looked at Liu Yihan and smiled and said, "Look, I'm not okay now. Well, besides, I don’t think there is any harm in that strange fire, she saved me today.”

Looking at the smiling face of his little disciple in front of him, Liu Yihan knew that what she said was right, but he was still worried.

"Master"

"Um"

As soon as he raised his head, Liu Yihan looked at his little apprentice with a smirk on his face, knowing something was wrong, but it was too late to run away.

Pulling Liu Yihan closer to his arms, Chu Ziqing lowered his head, biting the vermilion lips of his master, biting slowly, smelling the cold fragrance from Liu Yihan's body, Chu Ziqing couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, and the His movements were even more daring. He raised his hands up and down, rubbing his ears and temples together. For a moment, the whole room was filled with this ambiguous atmosphere.

"Qinger"

When Chu Ziqing was about to proceed to the next step, Liu Yihan pushed her away.

After being pushed away, Chu Ziqing gradually came back to his senses and saw his master blushing, with half-undressed clothes, disheveled hair, and a shy look.

Seeing that the little apprentice who was pushed away by her was still looking at her, Liu Yihan's face became hotter and tighter, she quickly straightened her collar, ran out, and returned to her room.

Seeing the back of her master running away, Chu Ziqing didn't chase after her. She just stood there, chuckled, and murmured, "That's fine, Master won't think about the strange fire."

Then, recalling the taste of Master just now, Chu Ziqing slowly climbed up Bohong from the neck.

Master's taste is really good.

And Liu Yihan, who ran back to the room, quickly cast a barrier, and then felt the spiritual power churning in her body. Every time she thought about Chu Ziqing, the spiritual power became more and more violent, and finally, she could no longer suppress it. He stopped, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted to the ground.

On the other side, Chu Ziqing was naturally unaware of what happened here.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-2418:32:48~2020-08-2620:48:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Chiyu;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Chiyu, Ziqi_AQi, and Qiuqiu;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: the name is really hard to get 4 bottles; life is like a dream 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!