Dressed as the apex pet of a cold master

Unsurprisingly, Yun Shuhua felt this ambiguous look mixed with desire.

He paused slightly for the hand holding the cup, his eyes shifted, and he happened to meet Shi Shao.

The two eyes met, and the disrespect in the other's eyes was ready to come out. He frowned and forced himself to look away.

"..."

Yun Shuhua felt a chill in his heart.

"Uncle Yun, I think you don't look very well, could it be that you are unwell?" The young disciple from the Southern Region beside him asked in a low voice.

Yun Shuhua quietly turned his head to look at him, stared blankly, and then showed gratitude: "Thank you for your concern, the weather is fine today, once the sun shines, I will suffer from dizziness, it doesn't matter."

It was just a casual nonsense, and when the young man heard it, he frowned: "Many disciples of Qing Cang also have this kind of disease, and they only need acupuncture and moxibustion for a few times. If Master Yun needs it, I can also... "

"——That's unnecessary," Yun Shuhua quickly waved his hand, "Thank you for your kindness, probably because I haven't had a good rest in the past few days, once the master left, many things fell on me, and I really have no skills. "

What he said was right. After Jing Fan left Piaohuang Mountain, all matters involving the Eastern Region, large and small, were all in his hands. Although Jing He helped a lot, he could not follow him for a long time because of his status as an attendant. Show your face.

Perhaps it was the loneliness in Yun Shuhua's words that hit the other party's mind. He sighed, echoed a few words with sympathy, and then talked about the remaining mess in the Southern Territory.

There was nothing else going on around, and Yun Shuhua didn't want to watch the crowd of disciples competing in the crowd, so he sat there quietly and listened, interjecting a few words.

After some conversations, I found out that the young man in front of me is the third senior brother of Qingcang Mountain, named Huan Zhai Qinghe. After Luo Lian left office, he was promoted by Jing Fan and Shen Tangli to become the new ruler of Qingcang Mountain.

Yun Shuhua raised his eyebrows and said, "From what Brother Qing He said, it was the Immortal Venerable and Shen Xianzong who climbed the mountain together that day?"

"That's true," Zhai Qinghe nodded, "I wasn't there at the time, I only heard that Zhan Fu turned around and fled from the hall after seriously injuring Senior Brother, and was wiped on the neck by Master Xianzun before he could get out."

This is Master's style of doing things.

Yun Shuhua continued to ask curiously: "What did Master do that day on Qingcang Mountain?"

Zhai Qinghe raised his hand, took a big gulp from the wine cup near his lips, rolled his Adam's apple, and said: "We can inquire about the whereabouts of Lord Xianzun at will, you can just tell me this. You must not mention it in front of Shen Xianzong or anyone else, it is not a matter of compliance for a disciple to inquire about the master's whereabouts in private, and it must not be caught."

Again, this is the second time he has reminded Yun Shuhua not to be caught.

Zhai Qinghe is really cautious.

Yun Shuhua felt a little funny in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, he just nodded solemnly and said: "Brother Qing He said yes, what he said is true."

The two looked at each other and continued to drink.

Yun Shuhua picked up the wine pot on the small case, and suddenly heard Shen Tangli's gentle voice from the right: "Just now what did Shuhua say, is there anything that cannot be mentioned in front of me?"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Yun Shuhua immediately coughed violently, and argued: "It's nothing, it's Master Xianzong, you misheard."

"Oh?"

Shen Tangli raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not continue to ask, but looked at the training ground below and said leisurely: "This year, the divisions are more lively than usual, and it happens that your master is not here, so you don't want to go down and compete with them?"

what does this mean.

Yun Shuhua leaned on the back of the chair, secretly watched Shen Tangli's expression, but saw that he was looking at him with a smile, so he sat up straight and forced himself to ask: "If the disciple goes to fight, Master Xianzong You shouldn’t report it to my master, right?”

"If you win the competition, I promise you that you will not tell the immortal," Shen Tangli said in a deep voice, "but if you lose, you will lose the face of Qingwu Mountain. I won't wait for me to report to your master for such a big matter. Tomorrow, the Five Regions may have already spread."

This was a joke, but it more or less dispelled Yun Shuhua's fighting spirit. He looked down, thinking about how long he could last on the field, and what chance he had of winning.

Fenghe had told him before that he only needs to sit obediently during the big competitions in various domains, as a beautiful decoration, which is most in line with the master's wishes.

However, he himself also wanted to try his hand at what level he was among the disciples of the Five Realms. Among other things, since he entered the Qingwu Mountain in the Eastern Region, Jing Fan gave him guidance, and the sword in his hand has become much smoother than before. How can I say... ...It's not a problem to be among the top players, is it?

The current competition is a group arena match, which not only tests the mana level of the ascetic, but also tests a person's strategy and patience. Generally speaking, it is not easy to fight.

And what is certain is that Jiang Shuwan will definitely have a place among the top three in the end. When the two face each other head-on, Qingwu Mountain will definitely not be as good as Luoqi Mountain. In the end, wouldn't it be in vain to give Zhongyu a prestige?Shen Tangli intended to lure him down, so it must be for this calculation.

After thinking for a while, Yun Shuhua still stood up, bowed to Shen Tangli, and said: "The disciple wants to retire first, and I hope Master Xianzong is not to blame."

The other three domain masters present looked over, puzzled.

Shen Tangli smiled slightly, as if he knew what he wanted to do, waved his hand, and said: "If there are other important matters, it is inconvenient for the Immortal Sect to keep you, so go."

"Thank you, Master Xianzong."

Yun Shuhua bowed and bowed, turned around and walked away with a flick of his sleeves, walking in a hurry.

"Lord Xianzong, during the Hammer Competition, you must not leave without reason. After all, Yun Shuhua is not the real master of the Eastern Region. It is really unbecoming to do so."

Shen Tangli turned the wine glass in his hand, glanced away from the corner of his eye, and happened to see Shi Qiang's frowning eyebrows, and then the corners of his lips curled up and said: "Master, these rules are dead. Children like it when they are young. Playing around, it's better not to restrain them."

"All domains have accepted new disciples this year, which is a joyous event. If Master Xianzun sits in the battle, he probably doesn't like these children being restrained by some red tape. What does Master Master think?"

Seeing that he was devoted to protecting each other, the teacher couldn't say anything, so he had to give up.

At this time, the training ground under the pagoda was full of strong winds, and it was the northern and southern regions that were fighting fiercely.

Chao Qi stood on the ring, panting and resting with the long sword in his hand, sweat flowed down his forehead and chin, and fell drop by drop on the bluestone board under his feet, blurring dark marks.

Standing opposite was He Fan from the Northern Territory. When escorting the Floating Bone Pearl to the extreme north, the two had met several times before.

Comparing with Chao Qi, He Fan looked calm and relaxed. After all, he is a senior senior brother who is most capable of suppressing young and energetic peers and frustrating them.

He threw the two soft swords in his hand, one left and one right, into the air, chanting an incomprehensible old saying, and suddenly the situation above his head changed, and the soft swords entangled fiercely above, emitting a sharp whistle.

He Fan's hands were not afraid of the sword light, and he directly poked into it, and in an instant, two shiny revolving knives appeared in his hands, one on the left and one on the right.

"Junior Brother Chaoqi, do you want to continue the competition?"

The cold light reflected by the blade cut a light and shadow on Zhao Qi's face.

"Huh..." Chao Qi wiped off his sweat, held a sword flower in his right hand, and said arrogantly, "Continue to compete until the winner is determined."

As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a low growl, rushed towards He Fan with eyes full of energy, raised his sword above his head with both hands, and slashed a burst of blue glare head-on, heading straight to his face with an irresistible impact!

It was too late to say it, but then it was too late, I saw He Fan stepping down, jumping backwards in the air, the two revolving knives overlapped and formed a magic seal in front, striking back at the blue light.

Taking advantage of this split second, Chao Qi sent two blows in succession, and several palm prints quickly followed behind Jian Qi, beating He Fan to the point where he couldn't handle it.Seeing the other party showing signs of decline, Chao Qi was overjoyed, and his face was even more smug.

He Fan barely resisted, and finally escaped danger.He pretended to take Chaoqi's last move, and shook his left shoulder a few times to attract the attention of the boy opposite.The right hand held a revolving knife tightly, stacked several layers of spells on it, and then turned fiercely along the left, and the revolving knife stabbed towards Chao Qi fiercely with the wind blade.

This blow is a [-]% success, swords have no eyes on the training ground, if you don't have time to dodge, let someone take this blow, even if you don't die, you will have to peel off the skin.

Chao Qi noticed He Fan's small movements, and backed up in time to resist, but he couldn't dodge sideways, and his mana was not as easy to use behind the back as He Fan, so he could only watch helplessly as he whirled and swayed into a phantom for a while. The blade of the blade grew larger and larger in sight. "It's a bit wicked to use this kind of moves against new disciples."

Under the training ground, Jiang Shuwan sat with his legs crossed in the Zhongyu seat, and spat out the foxtail in his mouth.

His right hand formed a magic seal, which contained powerful skills.As long as they hit Chaoqi's back, the two may be able to draw.But this is the accumulation of years of magic cultivation. If Chaoqi finds out that something is wrong, wouldn't his identity be exposed.

In the end... can I help?

All the thoughts are just a matter of a moment, and before Jiang Shuwan can think clearly about this issue, the seal in his hand has already taken shape and is about to be released.

At this moment, a red shadow suddenly appeared above the training ground, and a feathered arrow with a stream of light, like a shooting star in the sky, shot at the revolving knife in front of Chao Qi, only to hear a loud explosion of airflow, and the revolving knife was caught by the The arrow deviated from the direction and flew towards the disciples who were watching the battle.

If this accidentally injured other disciples, the matter would be even worse.

Jiang Shuwan suddenly stood up from his seat.

The red shadow reacted faster and faster, with his right hand bowed in front of his chest and fired three arrows in a row, each hit was sure to hit, knocking back the spinning knife steadily, and embedded it into a stone pillar at the foundation of the platform, a full inch deep.

Everyone was a false alarm.

Chao Qi on the stage broke out in another layer of cold sweat, frowned and looked at the alien visitor, and saw that the man was tall and tall, dressed in white sable red fur and light riding arrow sleeve military uniform, wearing deerskin boots, and behind him The ponytail was gently raised with the cold wind, looking quite airy.

It was just a ghost mask covering his face tightly, so that people couldn't see his face clearly.

Chao Qi narrowed his eyes and watched the young man walking towards him step by step, feeling puzzled.

Why does he feel so familiar?

The author has something to say: I finished the corporate finance homework and handed it in. I will start to make up for the procrastination tomorrow.

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