The male lead plays me every day

Gu Changwei's question made Ji Wanyu feel a strange emotion in her heart, as if a child who got a perfect score in the exam was expecting and awkwardly waiting for the teacher's praise, although his identity was not right.

Ji Wanyu smiled obediently and pretended to ask, "Brother, why did you suddenly ask me this?"

Gu Changwei didn't know that something was wrong with him, so he actually listened to Bai Zhao's words and even asked them in front of Ji Wanyu.

It’s just that the words just now were already at the limit of Gu Changwei, and if he asked him to say that he was because he heard Ji Wanyu praise others for being great, he couldn’t say that, Gu Changwei turned his head away, feeling uncomfortable "It's nothing, I'm just asking casually."

Seeing that Gu Changwei deliberately avoided his gaze, Ji Wanyu leaned in front of Gu Changwei and looked up at him, "Senior brother is the most powerful in my heart, I thought senior brother knew."

Gu Changwei couldn't take his eyes off Ji Wanyu's eyes, and asked, "Then besides me, is there anyone else?"

"How can other people compare with senior brother!" Ji Wanyu answered quickly and anxiously, as if Gu Changwei's question had wronged him for no reason.

Gu Changwei's eyes fell on the corner of Ji Wanyu's raised mouth, and he said bluntly: "But you still say that who... is very powerful."

Ji Wanyu thought for a while before realizing that Gu Changwei was referring to the contest between Lin Jingque and Duan Chengheng.

But in the afternoon, Gu Changwei felt a little bit wrong because of this. Where would Ji Wanyu bring it up again, and simply pretended to be stupid and asked: "Who did I mention? I don't remember..."

Gu Changwei raised his eyebrows and asked, "I really don't remember?"

Ji Wanyu refused to let go: "Yes, I don't remember!"

Gu Changwei still felt that there was something wrong with him. From the first sentence he asked, he originally wanted to end the conversation early, but for some reason, he continued following Ji Wanyu's words.

Sure enough, something was wrong with him, Gu Changwei thought in his heart, but said calmly on his face: "I don't remember, I'll leave first."

Ji Wanyu quickly grabbed him, "Brother!"

Gu Changwei glanced back and took his hand, Ji Wanyu quickly let go, and said solemnly: "Brother, you are not only the most powerful in my heart, but also the most important person in my heart."

This sentence instantly made Gu Changwei's boredom lingering in his heart disappear without a trace. If I had to describe it, Gu Changwei felt comfortable, and it was very comfortable.

"Brother, you have to have confidence in yourself!"

Gu Changwei:? ? ?

When did he lose confidence in himself?

Bai Zhao in his spiritual consciousness came out suddenly and felt a sense of existence, "Master, your behavior is a sign of lack of confidence in yourself."

Gu Changwei: "Get lost."

"One more thing..." Ji Wanyu paused, and then said: "Senior brother should also believe me, I don't know how to prove it, but I am to senior brother..."

Gu Changwei couldn't help lowering his voice and asked, "How do you treat me?"

Ji Wanyu racked her brains to think of what to say, and after a while she raised her head and said forcefully, "Never have two minds!"

Bai Zhao: "Subordinates treat their masters the same way. There is absolutely no second heart. The world can learn from it!"

Gu Changwei: ...

Ji Wanyu finished expressing her loyalty, as if she had completed some big task, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and went back to her room with peace of mind, Gu Changwei was the only one left standing by the moon lake facing the wind.

It turns out that the younger brother treats him the same as Bai Zhao treats him?

But Bai Zhao was so honest because he was punished by him. Could it be that he also subdued his junior brother unintentionally?

The next day's competition was between the Supreme Harmony Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect. If the Spirit Sword Sect wins this competition, then the name of the leader will be accepted by the Spirit Sword Sect again. If the Supreme Harmony Sect wins, according to the rules of the competition, they will be There needs to be a second match with the Spirit Sword Sect, and the winner's side will be the number one in this cultivation competition.

Duan Chengheng sat in the field, his face pale. Although he won the competition with Lin Jingque, he seemed to be injured. Looking at the Supreme Harmony Gate, Shan Zixiu had already failed in the competition with Moge. Now Only Ji Wanyu and Gu Changwei could play.

As a result of the lottery between the two of them, Gu Changwei was the one who was drawn, and Yan Gou, who had conquered the heart-eating nightmare together with them, was selected by the Spirit Sword Sect.

Gu Changwei was against Yan Gou, and as a result of the match, Ji Wanyu knew with his toes that Gu Changwei had won. What's more, with Gu Changwei's strength, not to mention beating this group of cultivators at the foundation building stage, he was going against those white The bearded old man can also fight.

But what Ji Wanyu didn't expect was that Gu Changwei's strike was too fast, Yan Gou had just stepped onto the stage and stood firm, Gu Changwei's slap was sent flying!

The white-bearded old man on the stage suddenly darkened, and his voice sounded like a bell: "Bold!"

This did not save face for the Spirit Sword Sect at all, and it is not the first time that the Spirit Sword Sect has hosted the Cultivation Competition as the host. Although the five major sects of the Eastern Continent have always been in the water, they will still show enough face to each other , has never been so merciless as Gu Changwei.

Another middle-aged monk next to the old man didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and said with a smile: "Why are you so angry, this young man is fierce and decisive, such a good swordsman seedling, even against Duan Chengheng of the noble sect It’s not impossible to fight.”

Another woman in palace attire said with a coquettish smile: "She is also first-class and outstanding. If I didn't accept male disciples from Liyue Sect, I would really like to accept him into my sect!"

These two people, on the surface, supported Gu Changwei like peacemakers, but they were insinuating that the old man had a small belly, and even the disciples he taught were not as good as others.

The old man with the white beard snorted coldly, but turned around and walked away without saying a word!

Gu Changwei turned a deaf ear and flew off the stage. Shan Zixiu was so shocked that he forgot to speak. He really didn't expect that Gu Changwei could win against the Spirit Sword Sect!

And the disciples in the audience were also whispering, Duan Chengheng also raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Gu Changwei accurately.

He could feel that although the man didn't wear a sword, the sword intent on his body was fierce and pure!

With such a fierce sword intent, it is difficult for others to get close to him!

The next moment he saw Ji Wanyu running towards Gu Changwei with a smile on his face, he didn't seem to notice the sword intent on Gu Changwei's body at all, his lips moved slightly, as if he was talking about something.

Gu Changwei's sword intent also disappeared completely, but his whole body was still as indifferent as ice, as if all his emotions were buried under the ice, leaving only a faint coldness.

In the final competition, no matter what the purpose of the Spirit Sword Sect was, Duan Chengheng would definitely be allowed to play. What's more subtle was that among Ji Wanyu and Gu Changwei, the one who won was still Gu Changwei.

If Gu Changwei wins this match, the winner will undoubtedly be the Supreme Harmony Sect, but Ji Wanyu from the Supreme Harmony Sect has not competed. If he wants to determine who will be named the leader, Gu Changwei still needs to fight with Ji Wanyu. Good night playing.

Ji Wanyu was not worried about this at all, he was staring at Gu Changwei on the stage intently.

Shan Zixiu is much more nervous. If Gu Changwei wins, the next cultivation contest will definitely not be as miserable as it is now!

The protective barrier slowly unfolded to the surroundings, isolating the people in the audience. Duan Chengheng and Gu Changwei stood inside the barrier, like two swords, so sharp that people dare not look directly at them.

Duan Chengheng was like a sharp and dazzling sword, with light blue lightning zipping and flashing in it.

Gu Changwei was different. He didn't wear a sword, but it looked like a heavy sword that hadn't been drawn out of its sheath. The black robe moved without wind. There is no killing intent overflowing, but it is more extraordinary than Duan Chengheng who is out of the scabbard!

Duan Chengheng's figure was like a flash of lightning, and instantly disappeared in place, leaving behind a light blue light, heading straight for Gu Changwei!

His movements were so fast that the disciples off the court could no longer see Duan Chengheng's figure clearly, and could only distinguish his position by the traces he stroked.

Suddenly hearing a "ding", Gu Changwei stretched out his fingertips and flicked lightly on the sword. Duan Chengheng took a few steps back before standing still, and there were several deep and visible footprints on the ground!

Duan Chengheng's face darkened, and he saw his hand swaying in the air, the sword was divided into five parts, and six identical swords floated in front of Duan Chengheng's body, and he quickly pinched his fingers. The cold light roared and pierced towards Gu Changwei!

"It turns out that Duan Chengheng has practiced six swords! There are two more than the last time he faced Lin Jingque!"

"This is the sword array!"

"Strength is what sword cultivators pursue, and sword formation is the means that every sword cultivator dreams of. Duan Chengheng is indeed Duan Chengheng!"

Amidst the exclamation of the disciples in the audience, Gu Changwei still stood still and took it indifferently.

He slowly stretched out his palm, and the six-handled sword seemed to have encountered an impenetrable obstacle in front of him, the blade trembled rapidly, and actually let out bursts of clanging.

Several elders on the high platform couldn't help but look sideways. If Gu Changwei defeated Yan Gou, they could admit that Yan Gou was inferior in skills, but Duan Chengheng was the most outstanding one among the younger generations, but he couldn't even get close to the sword formation. With Gu Changwei's body, when did the Supreme Harmony School accept such an extraordinary disciple?

The sword array couldn't go any further, and Duan Chengheng himself felt uncomfortable, the blood on his face suddenly faded, but the fighting spirit in his eyes didn't decrease at all, such a difficult opponent was what he really wanted!

Suddenly Duan Chengheng's expression changed. When he tried to recall the sword formation, he found that his consciousness to control the sword formation had been cut off at some point!

Gu Changwei held one of the swords casually, and then the other five swords seemed to have been summoned by some kind, and they all quickly flew back to the sword in Gu Changwei's hand.

Gu Changwei swung his sword, and the sharp sword energy cut through the ground. The cracks followed Gu Changwei's feet all the way to Duan Chengheng's body. Dust was everywhere, and the figures of the two were covered by flying sand all over the sky.

Gu Changwei raised his eyes and glanced at Duan Chengheng, then threw the sword over, and with a "bang", the sword that everyone had been asking for lay at Duan Chengheng's feet like garbage.

"You are a sword repairer, but unfortunately your sword is not very good."

"What's wrong?"

"There is no intention to fight, but no intention to protect. Who is your sword fighting for?"

Duan Chengheng's talent is indeed rare in a hundred years, and his righteousness is even more magnanimous. Perhaps it is because of this that Gu Changwei let go of his prejudice against him and made a point.

Duan Chengheng pondered for a while, bent down to pick up the sword, and slightly nodded to Gu Changwei, "Thank you, fellow daoist."

Gu Changwei looked indifferent, "You don't need to thank me."

His expression did not take others into consideration at all, even if Duan Chengheng was right in front of him, Duan Chengheng clenched his sword tightly and said: "Next time, I will definitely defeat you."

This was a silent declaration of war, and it was also an agreement Duan Chengheng made to himself and Gu Changwei.

Gu Changwei turned his head casually, and looked at Ji Wanyu in the audience through the flying sand and barrier, as if he didn't hear it.

The flying sand dispersed, and the disciples in the audience saw Duan Chengheng holding the sword in both hands, and spit out three words.

"I lost."