The villain always thinks I'm stupid

Surprised by Ye Mingjue's skillful response, Han Feiwen was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said, "No, I just want to ask you where Bai Lian is, I have something to tell him."

Ye MingJue stopped the steps he had just stepped out of the threshold, and turned his head slowly: "...He didn't cause trouble?"

"What's the matter?" Han Feiwen was very confused by his question, "What a pure personality my junior."

"You don't understand." It was Ye MingJue's painful eyes that answered him.

Back then, he also felt that Bai Lian was silly, sweet, and scheming to a certain extent, but in the end... Hehe, he was always the one who was treated as a fool every time.

Looking at Han Feiwen's more puzzled expression, Ye Mingjue didn't say much, he just sat and waited for the other party's expression when he learned that Bai Lian had caused trouble. This child has never been beaten by society.

As for whether Bai Lian will cause trouble during this period... the answer is yes!

"He's gone out, I don't know where he went, you can go out and look for it in crowded places."

"Aww." Han Feiwen touched the back of his neck half-understood, turned around and went out to find Bai Lian.

But no matter how carefully he searched the surrounding dormitories, he still didn't see Bai Lian.

Where did the junior brother go?

Han Feiwen couldn't figure it out.

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But at this time, the person who just swore that he would not go anywhere, in the blink of an eye, had already climbed to the peak of the Bipolar Sect, and with a dexterous jump, he landed in the most magnificent and conspicuous building among them.

In the wide inner courtyard, apart from some blooming flowers, there are stone tables and chairs carved out of stones.

There is a figure with an immortal figure sitting at one end of the stone chair, seemingly leisurely savoring the fragrance of tea.

There were also teacups on the table opposite him, but the seat was empty.

The lush pear tree above the head swayed with the wind, and a burst of fragrance floated from afar. The white petals fluttered on the ground, and a few mischievous ones fell near the teacup. The pleasant scene made people feel refreshed.

Seeing this, Bai Lian had a smile on his face, and walked forward unceremoniously, and sat down on the stone chair generously.

"Wouldn't it be a pity to just drink tea in this beautiful scenery?"

He jokingly said, and suddenly reached out to fish it out of the storage bag, and the red wine jar was immediately placed on the table, and as soon as it was opened, it immediately exuded the aroma of pure brewing.

The old man on the opposite side raised his eyes and glanced, instead of blaming him for being rude, he smiled happily:

"Hehe, I didn't expect to taste the taste of golden lotus wine in this life. This old man is really blessed."

Bai Lian personally poured a glass of wine for him, and filled another glass for herself. The two looked at each other and smiled, the glasses touched, and they drank it all in one gulp.

"It's really fun to meet old friends and talk about wine and joy!"

After drinking a cup, the smile on the old man's face became wider and wider, and there was deep nostalgia even in his brows.

"It's been a long time." Bai Lian smiled slightly, her eyes narrowed, as if she could still recall the time when she first met Head Master Dai, "How did you know I would come over?"

"After all, it's the competition you want to hold. The old man knows that you will come in person with your character, so I wait here."

Head Dai gave him a smug look.

Rather, when he heard the news of Bai Lian's return, he immediately took over the important task of the decisive battle between the north and the south, in order to meet his old friend.

"If you don't come to the old man again, the old man really thinks that you have passed away."

"It's all made up by some people." Bai Lian rested her elbows on the table comfortably, raised her hands and stomped her feet uncontrollably, and sneered, "Someone probably wants me to die."

"The old man also knows that even if everyone in this world dies, you Bailian will never die. After all, you are such a person. It's just that I haven't heard from you for thousands of years, so I'm a little confused." Headmaster Dai shook his head, "But seeing you now, you are still as carefree and unrestrained as before, and as for the old man, your beard is all gray, hey."

Cultivating immortals does not mean that the life span is unlimited. When a realm fails to break through for a long time, it will gradually age, but the higher the realm, the longer the aging process will be.

Carefully stroking the wine glass, Bai Lian squinted her eyes and looked at the old man in front of her seriously. In her memory, the hair of this man was still strong and black, but after waking up, it was very different: "You haven't broken through eighth. order?"

Master Dai shook his head, with a sarcasm on his lips: "At the beginning when you broke through at the sixth level and represented the Jade Lotus Sect against all sects, this old man was at the seventh level, but now..."

A trace of anxiety and sadness flickered in his eyes, and he drank heavily: "It's really too difficult to break through to the seventh level."

Not everyone has the monstrous talent of Bai Lian, even if he stands at the top of a group of monks with Master Dai's aptitude to stand out from the crowd, he is still an ordinary person after all.

Head Dai also has his own pride. It's not that he didn't want to compare with Bai Lian, but the gap is too big. There is an insurmountable gap between them. No matter how hard they try, they can't catch up. In the end, they can only get disappointment and pain.

Bai Lian is a living legend, no one else can compare with it.

As if to isolate this kind of sadness, headmaster Dai quickly skipped this topic with a smile: "Come here for a drink, I haven't seen you for a long time, this old man wants to talk to you."

Bai Lian naturally smiled and raised her glass.

The topics of the two chatted all over the world, most of them were interesting news from the world of cultivating immortals, and they tacitly did not mention each other's affairs.

It wasn't until Master Dai asked Bai Lian the reason for holding the North-South decisive battle that Bai Lian made a request: "If there is an irrelevant mysterious person in the competition, please don't startle the snake and tell me quietly."

"Oh?" Headmaster Dai was still a little surprised, "Is there anyone else who wants to be your enemy? Now there is no enemy in this world that you can't beat."

"After all, the enemy is in the dark and I am in the light." Bai Lian smiled, "It's still a bit difficult to catch his tail. I have deliberately released the rumor that he will appear here. If he is interested, he will definitely come after him. Please help I'll keep an eye out."

Master Dai stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Since it's an old friend who is in trouble, this old man will definitely help, don't worry."

A natural smile suddenly appeared on Bai Lian's delicate face, thinking that he traveled around the world and made friends from all over the world, but now very few are still alive, it is his luck to be able to ask his friends for help in times of difficulty.

"Thank you, come and drink!"

The two chatted happily again, as if they had met each other for the first time.

As he drank and drank, his eyes were illusory and gradually drifted away. For some reason, Master Dai's thoughts returned to the scene when he saw Bai Lian for the first time thousands of years ago——

At that time, the decisive battle between the north and the south was not on such a large scale. At first, it was just to decide who was the proud son of heaven and who could cross the world of immortal cultivation.

Since they are Tianjiao, those who are not at the sixth level are ashamed to go to the stage. Naturally, high-level monks above the seventh level do not need to prove their strength, so almost all the participants are at the sixth level. The number of people is pitifully small, and the content is quite monotonous. Only one-on-one defending matches.

That was the moment when Bai Lian first showed his sharpness. The young man in white robe had not tied his hair, and let the three thousand hairs scattered behind his head. He was holding a flying sword that was completely transparent in his hand, and stood lazily with his arms folded. On the stage, the corners of the lips looked like a smile but not a smile.

Young and fearless, flamboyant, yet so powerful, this is synonymous with this young man.

Seeing that no one was on the stage to fight, those dark eyes looked around, shook his head with regret, and smiled at the monks who were facing the enemy below.

"I thought there would be a difficult fight. It seems that this decisive battle between the north and the south is not as interesting as the legend says."

With each other, he has already won the monks of four sects in a row, and he has firmly held the ring.

Moreover, the opponents were defeated in just a few strokes, and those who were beaten had no room to fight back.

Obviously everyone is at the sixth level, but Bai Lian's strength is unmatched by everyone, and everyone fears it.

"Who the hell is he! Why doesn't he have any information!"

"This... I have never heard of such a character, it seems to have popped out of nowhere!"

Dai Yedai, who was only an elder at the time, happened to be in charge of leading this batch of Wuji Sect disciples to participate in the competition.

Standing under the stage, he clearly witnessed this scene and heard the shocking discussions of the crowd.

The shock in his heart was no less than that of others, because even he who had already broken through to the seventh level couldn't defeat his peers so easily at the sixth level.

"Bai Lian? Speaking of it... I seem to have heard his name before."

At this time, a hesitant voice suddenly sounded from the audience, and someone said: "I remember that six years ago, there was a mortal who was over [-] years old but had no entry at all, and vowed to worship my Cold Cloud Sect. It's Bai Lian."

Before the Jade Lotus Gate was built, the Cold Cloud Sect was a well-known existence in the Sword Sect. There were many people who wanted to join the Cold Cloud Sect every year, but there was still one such foolish one.

"Because the matter is very strange, everyone knows about it... Could it be him?!"

"How is that possible!" The person who pricked up his ears and listened immediately retorted, "According to what you said, he hadn't started cultivation five years ago, how could he break into the sixth-level realm in the blink of an eye, even an old man who ascended tens of thousands of years ago Ancestor, it is impossible to have such a terrifying cultivation speed!"

"I can't believe it either!" The Cold Cloud Sect disciple scratched his head, feeling a bit broken, "But in fact he just appeared out of nowhere, I've never heard of any Jade Lotus Sect!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to refute for a while, and after hearing all the information, Master Dai frowned secretly, and became interested in this talented junior who suddenly appeared.

Bai Lian, who had been waiting for a long time for no one to challenge, was annoyed, and began to walk on the stage with one foot: "I heard that the people who can participate in this competition are the pride of heaven, and they are all bloody, why not?" , Don’t you dare to challenge after seeing me win one after another, it’s really boring.”

Provoked by his slightly sarcastic tone, everyone was ashamed and angry, and almost couldn't help but fell victim to the provocative method.

But when they thought that what he defeated just now was the genius who was hailed as the most likely to win, everyone felt that even if he went up, it would be a free gift.

Standing stiff at the same place and not knowing how to save face, one person saw some tricks and deliberately stood up to make room for everyone: "I think you are relying on that sword to show your prestige. If we all have your fairy sword, why don't you?" I might be defeated by you brat!"

When Bai Lian heard this, she also raised her eyebrows: "I remember that in the game, weapons can be used at will without restriction. Why, is this not allowed?"

This person choked, and he didn't know how to reply. He also knew the agreement, but they dared not go up to challenge so many of them, so it's plausible, they have to find a reason!

"It's not against the rules." So he poked his neck and said rascally, "I just want to say that as long as you use the same weapon as us, we will definitely win you. Hmph, since you want this No.1 so much, I'll give it to you Already! We are not rare!"

Although his words were shameless, it made the other Tianjiao feel a lot more comfortable. The thick-skinned ones echoed loudly, while the thin-skinned ones just nodded silently. They had already thought of an excuse to lose.

But this does not include Bai Lian.

It is extremely unpleasant to be misunderstood in such a way that the victory obtained by strength is obvious.

With a sneer, he suddenly withdrew the immortal sword in his hand, pointed at the man just now and said, "This is... a disciple of Xuan Yuezong, since you said that I can't win with weapons, then I don't need to use weapons." Let the weapons compete with you, do you dare to fight?"

"...What?" The Xuanyue Sect disciple was stunned, wondering if he had heard something wrong, "No weapons? You said you want to fight me with bare hands?"

"You can use weapons as you like." Bai Lian raised her chin high, with only a sarcasm on her indifferent face, "I'll let you know that even if I don't have a weapon, I can still beat you , and it's easy to win. Because there is a gap between us and the earth, it's just a mere weapon, so why not have it?"

These words simply trampled the face of the disciple of Xuanyue Sect, causing the disciple's face to turn green and then pale, and finally freeze the anger on his face.

"Too deceiving!!"

At this moment, he no longer considered whether it was invincible to deal with a person without weapons, but was full of thoughts about teaching the big talker in front of him a lesson!

He leaped onto the stage, sneered and said to Yu Jian: "It's your own promise, don't blame me if you lose!"

"I will apologize to you if I lose." Bai Lian stood tall and flung his sleeves, "But if you lose, you have to kneel down to apologize to me and admit that you are not as good as me, how about it?"

The disciple of Xuan Yuezong was anxious, how could he lose to a sword cultivator without a sword, he nodded in agreement without saying a word.

The audience below couldn't help laughing, they didn't expect that Bai Lian, who was able to win, would hand over the victory in such a stupid way.

No one thought that the disciple of Xuanyue Sect would lose, not even head Dai, but he looked at Bai Lian who was about to win, and couldn't help wondering whether this person had any backhand.

Naturally, the Xuanyue Sect disciple also thought so. Even though he was angry, he did not lose his calm judgment. His eagle eyes fixed on Bai Lian in front of him, not letting any of Bai Lian's movements go.

But Bai Lian really didn't prepare any weapons, and didn't even show any aggressiveness.

He just stood casually like this, looking extremely relaxed, even with a smile on his lips.

The slender eyelashes curved slightly, and a bright light poured out of the eyes. The disciple of Xuanyue Sect tensed up subconsciously, but when Bai Lian stretched out his hand suddenly, two leaves falling from the top of the tree happened to land on his hand .

It's just an ordinary leaf, just two ordinary leaves, no one paid much attention to it, but in Bai Lian's hands, it turned into the most terrifying sharp blade. He raised his palm at will, flicked his wrist, and suspended in mid-air , the thin leaves flashed in front of Xuanyue Sect's disciples in the blink of an eye along the wind direction, and he turned his head to hide by his conditioned reflex.

Suddenly, he felt a tingling pain on his cheek. The Xuanyue Sect disciple touched his cheek suspiciously, and the clear red color remained on his fingertips. The smell of rust floated in the air. Shrunk, even his arms trembled.

"I, I was injured! When?! The leaves just now??"

He suddenly screamed in horror, unable to understand what happened just now.

The people who had been watching the stage tensed their backs vigilantly for a moment, and they no longer felt relaxed while watching a play.

"It was the leaf that cut his cheek!" As the saying goes, the bystander is clear, and someone immediately pointed out the doorway.

But the problems popped up one after another: "The body of the sword cultivator has been honed over thousands of years, not to mention that we are all of high realm. If we are scratched by the sword energy, it is justifiable. How can a fragile leaf have such Such power!"

"Besides, Bai Lian just let go of his hand to let the wind blow away the leaves... Or is there another mystery behind the leaves?"

Everyone's doubts were unresolved. Headmaster Dai recovered from the shock at this time, and finally said: "It's the wind! He just used the technique of controlling the wind to wrap the leaves around with a layer of sword intent, so Even leaves can be used by him to kill people!"

"What?!" Shocked voices came and went, even a sword cultivator knew that the Wind Control Technique was the most advanced secret method of Fazong, and all the cultivators present could only comprehend one or two of them, not to mention the invisible method of killing people !

Someone broke down: "He, he, isn't he a sword cultivator!"

"It's obviously a sword cultivator, why can't he do spells!"

At this moment, everyone understood the reason why Bai Lian was so confident. After all, a master with superb spells really didn't need magic weapons, even with bare hands, he could surpass everyone!

And this buggy Bai Lian in front of him could use a sword if he wanted to, and spells if he wanted to be empty-handed, and he could even combine the two to beat them all.

Everyone was crazy, and the same idea came to their minds:

How can you fight this! !

The author has something to say:

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To put it bluntly, I saved a lot of manuscripts at the beginning, and I kept writing without finding any problems. Then I realized that the writing was too long-winded and the focus was very vague. If this continues, I don’t know when it will end. The most important thing is …With the benefits of this book, it is difficult to order a takeaway meal, and it is difficult for a full-time author to live. I can only quickly write the main plot, finish it as soon as possible, and find the right direction to write the next book.