After shrinking, I bent my foe [Cultivation]

After Yan Zhiyi and the two men dealt with the pile of knife repairers, they turned around and left with a flick of their sleeves. Before leaving, Qiuqiu threw a cauldron at Ling Jianzong.

I don't know if he will seek revenge.

Yan Zhiyi glanced at the people next to her, turned around lazily, and didn't ask where the trouble came from.

She touched the hilt of the sword at her waist, raised her eyebrows and asked lightly, "Come on?"

Yan Zhiyi fought his way from the Western Region to the Eastern Region. The one-month deadline is coming soon. If he doesn't fight now, he probably won't have a chance to fight.

"can."

Xie Yunyi put down the wine gourd in her hand, narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Her fingertips have already touched the long knife on her back.

The atmosphere gradually solidified and became heavy.

Both are almost ready.

But at this moment, a cheerful female voice came from the nearby forest, followed by two approaching footsteps.

Yan Zhiyi frowned, looking a little impatient, but when she looked up again, she saw that Xie Yunyi had put down her hand and shrugged towards her.

This is impossible.

Yan Zhiyi rolled his eyes, clicked his tongue irritably, and put the sword back casually.

"Sister Qingyin, wait for me."

The girl's cheerful voice floated under the sky, and then the figures of two women appeared in front of them. - One walked in front, with a long whip on his body, a flirtatious red dress, with an indifferent expression and a hint of impatience; the other walked behind, a little shorter, enthusiastic and excited, staring straight at the person in front look.

Xie Yunyi looked at the woman in front of her and then moved her brows without a trace, her eyes met with the woman in the red skirt - she quickly moved away from behind her eyes, the depths of her pupils became slightly cold, she lowered her eyes and touched the long hair hanging behind her back. knife.

Yan Zhiyi glanced casually, then looked away disinterestedly, flicked her sleeves, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Let's go together?"

"it is good."

Xie Yunyi who was next to him came closer, ready to leave together.

At this time, there were only less than two days left before the first trial.

Since we can't fight right now and lost our interest, it's better to join forces to sweep up this eastern territory.

"Old rules, fifty-five points."

"can."

The silver light flashed across, and the cold vessel brought out bright blood flowers, lighting up this gray and colorless place with continuous drizzle.

Yan Zhiyi's brows were cold and sharp, and with the tip of his sword he picked up the badge on the waist of the man on the ground, one piece belonged to her, and the other piece belonged to Xie Yunyi.

"Is there something wrong?"

Xie Yunyi frowned slightly, glanced at the big gash on her waist - suddenly cut by the dagger, and asked in a low voice.

There was still blood gushing out there, which contrasted sharply with Yan Zhiyi's white robe, which was quite shocking.

Presumably that is also a sharp blade, which should be tempered with special materials, so that even the body of the monster race with super resilience cannot recover for a while.

"nothing."

Yan Zhiyi glanced lightly with downcast eyes, not paying much attention.

She casually took out a bottle of elixir powder and sprinkled it on the wound, then cleaned it up for herself, then simply took off the outer robe and put on a new black robe embroidered with delicate silver patterns, shaking her sleeves Come on, ready to move on.

Xie Yunyi also picked up two tokens from the corpses she had killed and threw them over.

Yan Zhiyi raised her hand to take it.

Just as she opened her lips to say something, she heard a loud bang in the secret realm, and a cold and calm male voice spread in the secret realm.

"The first trial is over, and all the trialists are requested to prepare for the second trial."

— The month deadline is up.

There were 4000 people when they came in, but now there are less than 300 people left.

Yan Zhiyi raised her eyebrows slightly, the scene in front of her eyes changed instantly, making her dizzy, she couldn't tell where she was, so she turned her head suddenly...

Bang!

The sound of the collision between the forehead and the door was extremely loud.

— Xie Yunyi, who was watching her from the sidelines, was silent: ...

The severe pain caused the tough swordsman to bend his waist.

Yan Zhiyi covered her nose and forehead and cursed angrily.

"Oh shit."

Then she raised her foot and kicked hard towards the door.

The world stood still.

Yan Zhiyi remained expressionless, keeping her toes in close contact with the door, and slowly lowered her head.

Xie Yunyi hissed and pulled his lips, his expression was very painful.

"Does it hurt?"

She asked carefully, not without pity.

Yan Zhiyi looked cold and calm, lowered his head and asked her indifferently.

"What do you say?"

"pain."

Xie Yunyi was concerned, and her sense of substitution was too strong, which made her feel that her feet were also hurting badly.

Yan Zhiyi sneered, extremely disdainful.Then he bent his straight back, hugged that foot and jumped up, his face wrinkled into a ball.

Pain, pain, ball burst into tears.

The second trial is a brand new secret realm, where the spiritual power in their bodies is imprisoned.

Here is what the mortal world looks like, ruled by kingship, heroes of the rivers and lakes, who enter the Tao with martial arts.

Yan Zhiyi and Xie Yunyi looked at the tasks they got, and found that they were unexpectedly similar.

The tasks are arranged in stages. First of all, their first task is...

Participate in a martial arts conference.

Oh hoo.

The two looked at each other, a little puzzled.

Martial arts conference?how to get to?

"Entrance tokens for the Martial Arts Conference, first come, first served!"

As if they knew what they were thinking, the loud shouts came from the street.

Two people: ...

Too many slots, I don't know where to start.

At the moment when the two of them were silent for a moment, a large crowd of people had gathered at the door of the shop.

Looking at it like that, they should all be testers.

"Ah, so many people."

The kid who was yelling at the door of the store was stunned when he saw this, and couldn't help but raised his hand and touched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

So many people squeezed in at almost the same time, he was just a mortal, and he couldn't tell which one came first.

Everyone's gazes were too scorching, he blushed instantly and felt a little overwhelmed, he was speechless.

"Has it arrived yet?"

In the silence, the woman's voice sounded softly, followed by a violent and forbearable cough, in which the desolation of the end of the day and the last pursuit and perseverance made people's hearts tremble.

Her tone was full of expectation and weakness after being tortured by the disease for a long time.

"Yes, mother, it has arrived."

Another girl's voice sounded low, very soft and soft, as if she was afraid of breaking something.Although she had a slight smile, deep inside she was hiding mourning and sadness.

Although she was smiling, it made people feel that she was about to be overwhelmed by the pain and cry in a second.

The boy in front of the door moved slightly, a little moved.

All the cultivators looked different.

The people outside the secret couldn't help laughing.

Look carefully, those two guys are Yan Zhiyi and Xie Yunyi!

They saw that the rotten little girl in a black robe had a look of pain, two parts of sadness, three parts of perseverance and four parts of anticipation, and she was holding her chest with Xie Yunyi's support, her face was pale, The corners of the lips were bloody.

It can be said that he is an expert in expression management, and it is simply unbearable and shocking to look at.

The pale complexion - she pinched her own thighs, that - the momentary distorted and ferocious expression that collapsed from laughter - has been recorded by many people with photo stones.

The blood at the corner of the mouth was made from the small tomatoes that these two bought from the aunt's stall.A certain Qiuqiu's obedient and pleasing appearance has always been very popular in front of the elders, chasing after them shamelessly - the appearance of the wrinkled aunt calling her sister has also been recorded in this year's anecdotes in the cultivation world.

——When she becomes—Fang Daneng in the future, some people want to buy these dark histories.

Now, Yan Zhiyi frowned slightly, with a weak and terminally ill face, and was supported by Xie Yunyi to get closer, with tears in her eyes, she looked expectantly at the boy at the door.

"I...cough cough cough...I heard that here you can...cough cough cough...tokens for martial arts tournaments...cough cough cough...is it true?"

Three words—breathing cross—cough, very regular, and the hard-working appearance made all the onlookers couldn't help worrying that she would cough and recite it.

Xie Yunyi supported her with lowered eyes, as if she couldn't bear to look any more - she tilted her head slightly, her face full of sadness.

"Yes, it is true."

The kid stared blankly, pursed his lips, suddenly thought of something, his brows were stained with sadness, he ran over quickly, and answered her softly.

"……well……"

Yan Zhiyi was stunned for a moment as if he hadn't reacted when he heard the words, the mist in his eyes was faint, but he smiled.

As soon as she smiled, the sickness between her eyebrows dissipated a little, and the mist in her eyes dissipated, making it frighteningly bright.

"I...cough...cough..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, there was an unstoppable severe cough. Xie Yunyi was tearful, and quickly supported her.

"Mother... don't be sad..."

"Since I have found this opportunity, it is good."

Yan Zhiyi coughed so hard that she couldn't open her mouth, she could only nod vigorously with tears in her eyes, and looked at the boy in front of her earnestly while covering her chest with a weak and unable to take care of herself.

Xie Yunyi supported her, gently stroked her back, looked at the kid apologetically, and explained softly: "My mother loved martial arts when she was young, but she never had the opportunity to participate in the martial arts conference."

"Now that I'm seriously ill, I can't recover..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help sobbing, and turned her head to cover the splash.

"Her only wish is to participate in the martial arts conference... We searched for it for a long time, and found it after traveling many places..."

Xie Yunyi smiled resolutely, making people feel distressed.

"Can... can you sell us the token?"

The young man's eyes were full of tears, and he subconsciously wanted to nod.

But I heard someone frowned and questioned: "Are you a mother and daughter?!"

"Why does it look like she's younger than you?!"

Yan Zhiyi raised her eyes and saw that it was the girl in the red dress whom she met not long ago, who was looking at them with her arms crossed and a sneer.

She clutched her chest, her complexion changed instantly, - her face was poked into something sad, the mist in her eyes became more and more, - drops fell to the ground.Already ashamed and sad, I had no choice but to hold back and raise my sleeves to cover my face.

Xie Yunyi looked at her angrily, with a sad and unbelievable expression: "My mother was obsessed with practicing martial arts when she was young, and she was forced to keep her face when she was young, so she is like this now...but I don't want to be questioned by you!"

She couldn't believe that there was such a vicious woman in the world, she couldn't express it with words, she could only condemn her with her eyes.

The woman in the red dress: ...

If I hadn't met it before, I would have believed your nonsense.

Xie Yun said straightly: "Didn't you see that her hair is all white?! Don't look at my mother looking young, she is actually an old woman!"

—The old woman who put down her sleeves to watch. Yan Zhiyi: ...

Yan Zhiyi's face twitched, she lowered her head and rolled her eyes.

She raised her sleeves and wiped the corners of her eyes, her expression was sad but full of tolerance towards the juniors, and she shook her head at the woman in the red dress very gently and weakly.

"How can anyone in this world make fun of this?"

"If there is, it's too shameless."

"How shameless is it to call someone else's mother?"

"No, no, no, no" on her face, she forgave the girl's rudeness.

Xie Yunyi who was scolded for being shameless: ...

tui!

Pei Qingyan, who was once called mother by her sleeves: ...

It seems that a certain brat has filtered and forgotten his dark history.

The girl in the red dress was also subdued by their shamelessness, her face turned black, and she couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while.

"That being the case, then this token..."

The young man's expression became more and more compassionate, and he reached out and flicked his sleeve.

However, at this critical moment, a stumbling figure suddenly appeared beside him.

"Damn~ I finally found you~"

Yan Zhiyi and Xie Yunyi's expressions were synchronized at that moment, the corners of their eyes twitched.

Sure enough, the staggering woman ran over with ragged clothes, disheveled hair, yellow and black face, and tears in her eyes.

Just standing opposite Yan Zhiyi, he raised his finger and pointed directly at her.

Yan Zhiyi silently moved her body and looked in the direction of her finger.

Oh, no one.

"You have abandoned me for so many years, have you not recognized me?"

The woman was distraught and questioned her in a trembling voice.

The crowd of onlookers—a piece of silence, outside the secret—everyone is ready to watch the show.

Why are there so many actors in this year's little guy?

Fortunately, Yan Zhiyi is a professional!

She reacted quickly, and in that moment, her expression went from tearful stunned to unbelievable to ecstatic to despair, mourning and despair.

The face-changing master Qiuqiu reappears in the rivers and lakes.

She trembled and took two steps towards the woman, her pale face was flushed with anger, but just as she was about to open her mouth, she coughed suddenly, almost crying blood.

"Why didn't you say that when you made love with others on the wedding night and made me and my family a laughing stock?!"

Yan Zhiyi roared angrily, blue veins emerged on his forehead.

Good guy, so big - a green hat.

The onlookers were shocked.

Take advantage of her illness and kill her!

Yan Zhiyi took advantage of the victory to pursue her, heartbroken but full of affection: "You even poached my kidney for that man! You'd rather believe him than me!"

She turned around to cover her face, and instantly stuffed a small tomato into her mouth.

Puff~~~

Blood-red drops of water fell to the ground, shattering a hot heart.

The young man was tearful, biting his handkerchief and crying uncontrollably.

"I……"

The new girl was stunned, with a blank and confused face.

Who am I Where am I What am I doing.

Yan Zhiyi sighed lowly, and smiled wryly: "Even so, every night when I dream back, I still miss you!"

"Bad man!"

She raised her eyebrows angrily, and raised her finger to point at this scumbag: "..."

Ball: ...

Everyone: ...?Um?keep going?

Qiuqiu smacked his lips quietly.

Damn, what is this girl's name?

Hey, never mind.

"Cuihuaer!"

Pointing at the woman with tears in her eyes, she revealed the name of the person who betrayed her heart with each word, carrying the lingering pain on her back with grief...

Country atmosphere.

puff.

Everyone outside the secret sprayed.

"...Don't show Qiuqiu the script next time..."

Qian Lan covered her face for a long time, her head hurt badly.

Huan Cuihuaer, make up a name like this!

Qianjing covered her face with her fan, Qi Qiran nodded.

Next time, you must bring the book of the words of princes and generals, and there will be no earthy love and domineering generals who run away from their wives!

"...My name is not Cuihuaer..."

The girl put on a wooden face, laughing nonchalantly.

Yan Zhiyi was shocked, her eyes were blurred with tears, and she was extremely hurt: "You even lied to me about your name?!"

She couldn't believe it, and she was dying of shame and anger.

Xie Yunyi looked at the woman with hatred, and quickly hugged his mother.

Snapped.

Under the robe, two palms patted lightly.

It's done!

The token is in hand.

When Yan Zhiyi walked away, panting three times, the young man refused to let go of his pity, Xie Yunyi was sad, and everyone was in a mess against the wind.

Help, where did this monster come from!

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唉感谢在2021-05-2300:17:57~2021-05-2420:14:42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 landmine: 1 piece of Fu Nan;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 37 bottles of Xiyue; 4610243910 bottles of Jiang Shan of Prince Yuan; 2 bottles of Baijing Miqin;

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