Lord, don't be too arrogant

With a yell, he jumped up from the bed.Pulling the quilt, with a heartbroken expression, he glared at him, "Hand over the snacks!"

"Are you having a nightmare?" Huangfu Qingcheng calmly acted like I didn't understand what you were saying, "Hurry up and get ready, the sword-folding assessment will be in a while, don't miss the time."

Hearing those four words, Lu Yao half woke up.He took out the toilet utensils from the cabinet with a sad face, and when he turned around, Huangfu Qingcheng was behind him.Startled him.

"Honorable Master..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Huangfu Qingcheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub his messy hair, which was thin and soft.Eyes blurred like a kitten just waking up.

"Oh." Lu Yao didn't know what to say, he lowered his head like a student who did something wrong, his eyes wandered around.Huangfu Qingcheng rubbed for a long time before reluctantly letting go.

His hair is so fluffy and a little messy, it looks very cute.Feeling it, his mood improved inexplicably.

"Let's go," he said softly.

Hey, why doesn't it continue to rain today?Lu Yao sighed.

When the two of them were ready, they went to the sword platform together.

The sword platform looked very imposing.Four huge swords are inserted into the mountains, with the swords as pillars.On the casting platform, iron cables are connected.As if hanging in the air, the cold wind blows, the iron chains clank, the white gray jade table seems to be spotless, and the ground is so bright that people can be seen.

When they came, the sword platform was already surrounded by new disciples, and there were still many coming in twos and threes.They are gearing up, sharpening their swords, practicing secretly, or adjusting their breath, all of them look eager to try and determined to win.Wang San and Liu Si were also among the disciples, Wang San was still hiding in the corner gloomyly, muttering words, Liu Si was holding the novel, reading and practicing, those who didn't know thought it was some kind of martial arts secret book.

Lu Yao felt dizzy for a while, and even his stomach turned upside down.It was the first time for him to compete with others with real swords and guns.

It could be seen that Lu Yao was very nervous, Huangfu Qingcheng patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "There is no need to worry too much. These days, you have fought against me, and you have made great progress. Just deal with it as usual." Anyway, the comparison is Approval rate is not victory or defeat.

From a distance, Feng Ruoxuan watched coldly, he was drenched in the rain last night, if it wasn't for his internal strength protection, he would have gone to see a doctor long ago.Thinking of the past that was almost unbearable to look back on, the hatred towards Huangfu Qingcheng intensified in his heart. Looking at him now, his whole body exuded a murderous aura, and everyone around him automatically moved away.

He clasped his knuckles, strode forward, grabbed Huangfu Qingcheng's hand, and said in a deep voice, "I lost to you last time, it was just a moment of carelessness," he pointed to the high platform in the middle of the sword platform, " Let's go up and compete again, do you dare?"

"Why do I have to compete with you? Today is the assessment of the newly promoted disciples under my sect, and I am not a new one, besides..." Huangfu Qingcheng gently shook off his hand, Lu Yao became nervous for a while, coming, coming, he wanted to say something That sentence is over. "and who are you?"

Feng Ruoxuan staggered, looking back and forth at him and Lu Yao with vicious eyes, the forced one could only pretend to look around.He looked at Huangfu Qingcheng and unconsciously protecting Lu Yao behind him, and seemed to smell something unusual.

The embarrassing and fierce expression flashed across his face, and when Lu Yao turned his gaze back again, Feng Ruoxuan looked calm and gentle again, and said with a light smile, "The venerable master is really a noble person You forget things a lot, but speaking of it, Feng Ruoxuan was offended by impulsiveness."

Huangfu Qingcheng snorted lightly.

He smiled, cupped his hands, and walked away with his clothes fluttering. He really looked like a fairy, um, that's what a cultivator should look like.

Lu Yao turned his head guiltily, thinking that he was done, knowing that he was actually on the same side with the venerable sect leader, his death would be even uglier now.

Turning his head, his eyes were firmly fixed on a touch of purple in the distance.

In the corner of the sword platform, a graceful figure attracted the attention of many people around her. The purple clothes and light gauze outlined exquisite curves. Several young men in disciple uniforms surrounded her like stars and the moon. What kind of jokes did they say, which made the wonderful man cover his mouth and giggle, his voice was as nice as a silver bell.

Lu Yao's heart suddenly beat like a drum. Unexpectedly, Su Yingying also came today.He saw that the men surrounding her all showed frivolous expressions, and their words seemed to be extremely disrespectful. While chatting, they would take the opportunity to touch Yingying's face, hug her shoulders and so on.Seeing that Lu Yao was suddenly angry for no reason.

Do these men think of themselves as seniors or of their kung fu?To tease and tease his goddess like this.

Huangfu Qingcheng only felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and when he turned his head to look, Lu Yao was already furious, and strode towards Su Yingying's group.

When one of the men was talking, and was about to reach out to hook the tip of the beauty's chin, Lu Yao quickly grabbed his hand.

The man's face was full of spring breeze, but when he saw the appearance clearly, he saw a handsome young man with weak writing grasped his hand, half of his face turned cold, and he opened his mouth to curse, "Stinky boy, what are you doing?"

Lu Yao was not afraid, and responded, "Please talk to the girl with a more respectful attitude!"

Su Yingying was stunned for a while, as if recalling something in her mind, when she heard Lu Yao's words, she shouted in surprise, "Black face, why is it you?"

The previous man shook off Lu Yao's hand violently. He was about to explode, but when he heard Yingying exclaim, he turned his head and asked, "What's the matter? Yingying, is this a new student? Do you know each other?"

Su Yingying's expression was very surprised. She immediately took Lu Yao's hand and pressed his pulse, "Didn't you be poisoned by my crabapple, why...why...you didn't die?"

Hearing these words, Huangfu Qingcheng behind him suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes.

Lu Yao said softly, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

The men around them all laughed in unison, "Hahaha, Yingying will be worried about you? Haha, you are really self-indulgent."

"That's right, you look like a bitch. The toad wants to eat swan meat."

"You can't tell the difference between male and female, why don't you let the master feel refreshed at night."

Several people talked to each other, making Lu Yao's face turn green and turn pale.

Su Yingying let go of his hand, lowered her head and seemed to be thinking about something.

The man at the beginning showed a look of contempt, "Only you? Do you think Yingying can look at you halfway? Don't be kidding, you are so weak, you are so weak, you are not worthy to lift your shoes. "

The other man directly pulled out the saber beside him, pointed at Lu Yao, "Get out, don't get close to Yingying again."

Lu Yao remained calm and took a few steps back. The man was about to put away the long sword in his hand. He saw the right moment and kicked him hard in the lower body by taking advantage of his height.

"How dare you sneak up on me." The man spat hard, and was about to step back to avoid it, but the acupoints in his calf felt numb, and he couldn't move, and was kicked by Lu Yao firmly.

He fell back and sat down on the ground.Martial arts practitioners have rough skin and thick flesh, and their bones are harder than ordinary people. In addition, Lu Yao basically has no internal strength.

There was a burst of laughter from all around, "Lao Liu was beaten by Mr. Rabbit." "Hahaha, don't you think you are tempted by the delicate skin and tender flesh of people, who have beautiful fists and embroidered legs?"

No.60 Eight times I lost my wife and lost my army

The man called the sixth man climbed up from the ground with a red face, and glanced at Su Yingying, and saw that the beauty was staring at him intently, with a smile in his eyes, and those curved winking eyes revealed the taste of watching a show.

He felt sore, thinking to himself that it was over, it was really over now.His aptitude is not bad, within five years of his entry, he has risen from the ranks of Yashas to the ranks of Dragons, and he always tries his best to appear talented and unrestrained in front of Su Yingying.He knew that when she looked at men, she not only cared about appearance, but also about strength, so she worked hard every day to win the favor of beauties.After finally making progress recently, I was able to get in among Su Yingying's admirers, the circle closest to her. As a result... Seeing how the beauty is now, my painstaking efforts over the years are probably in vain.

Thinking of it this way, he became angry again.Even the words of ridicule and sarcasm are in his ears. Among the suitors around, who is not jealous of others?Now that he has an opportunity to eliminate dissidents, he wished that there would be one less competitor.

It's all the person in front of me!He stood up slowly, the calf kicked by Lu Yao was neither painful nor itchy, he knew in his heart that this disciple was indeed a newcomer, don't talk about his kung fu, he probably couldn't even find his home anywhere.

Lu Yao was frightened by his stare, and the people around laughed and said, "Liu Liu, show him some color."

"Teach this new disciple a lesson."

"Lao Liu, this kid wants to take the opportunity to kick you again."

Although the man was almost dazzled by the anger and the shouts around him, he suppressed his anger and said, "New here, you will be on stage to participate in the folding sword test in a while, do you want me to accompany you to the test, brother?" Warming up?"

He said so.The group of men beside Su Yingying was a little disappointed. They wanted to create momentum and let the two people in front of them fight.Lingyin religion canon.If a disciple fights in the sect, he will be expelled from the sect.What's more, it's still under the watchful eyes of so many people.Even if the sixth boy beat the boy up hard, he still couldn't escape the sanction of the canon.

It's a pity that the sixth child is not so stupid.

"He doesn't dare." The man closest to Su Yingying said with a smile.