After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

Yesterday Xuantian led a group of his disciples to wipe out all the water ghosts in the Yishui Lake. Although he was guarding the whole process and there were no victims, he still almost exhausted all the disciples to death.

When Qiao Xuan climbed the steps of the Immortal Tower in the evening, she barely climbed up.

But for the sake of Zeshan's precious image, he still persisted step by step and stumbled up the stairs, then opened the door of his room, threw himself into the bed, and fell into a dark sleep.

Even when Zhong Huaixu came to watch the night tonight, he couldn't hear footsteps.

Until the bright light of day hit his face.

Qiao Xuan turned over in a daze, then kicked over the washbasin stand by the bed, and the water in the basin instantly spilled all over the floor.

The loud noise of the landing immediately woke him up. He looked at the overly dazzling sunlight outside, and realized that it seemed, as if, it was already noon.

He was speechless for a while, then got up instantly, picked up the coat on the table and ran out, he didn't know why Nan Xing didn't come to call him today.

Could it be that Nan Xing also overslept together?

There is an unspoken rule in Xuantian's team, to gather at the right time.

Those who arrive late will be made live targets by the elders to seduce evil spirits when necessary today.

He just got into a fight with Xuan Tian yesterday, if he broke the rules again today, he might be pinned to the ground and rubbed against each other.

Qiao Xuan was putting on her coat while rushing out the door, but unexpectedly ran into someone head-on, it was Su Yiqian, the female disciple of Ziyun Palace who had spoken rudely to Jiang Yufeng earlier.

Su Yiqian was taken aback by Qiao Xuan who suddenly rushed out. When she saw that it was Qiao Xuan, she pushed him on the shoulder angrily, and cursed, "Your eyes look like heaven?"

Qiao Xuan didn't see who it was at first, but when she opened her mouth, he suddenly remembered.

Qiao Xuan immediately pointed at Su Yiqian, and said in surprise, "Oh, you are, you are the woman who was madly beaten in the face that day."

This time, he directly stepped on Su Yiqian's painful foot.

That day, she was slapped in the face by Zhong Huaixu and Jiang Chuan one after another. This was a shameful humiliation for her, and even thinking about it still makes her teeth itch.

At this moment when Qiao Xuan said it so loudly, she suddenly couldn't hold back, and she was so angry that she drew her sword and wanted to stab Qiao Xuan.

"Calm down! You can't fight privately in the fairy tower!" Qiao Xuan yelled, and dodged to the side. The sword narrowly brushed against his arm, cut a hole in his robe, and then nailed it into the back of his body. railing.

This sound directly attracted everyone's attention.

Nan Xing didn't oversleep, he was drinking tea with others in the hall at this time, but unexpectedly raised his eyes and saw Qiao Xuan fleeing down the stairs, followed by Su Yiqian holding a sword.

She stood up in shock, she didn't expect to encounter such a situation, she regained her composure, and pulled out the long sword from the waist of the person beside her.

"Hurry up! Nan Xing save me!" Qiao Xuan yelled and ran towards Nan Xing, not forgetting to avoid the sword aura that swung from time to time.

He didn't know why Nan Xing was here, but in an emergency, he couldn't control so much, at least he found a savior.

Nan Xing pulled the sword flower neatly, and raised his hand to catch the blade of Su Yinqian's strike.

"What are you doing!? Are you crazy? This is not your Purple Cloud Palace!" Nan Xing said incredulously.

This woman seemed to be out of her mind, and no one paid attention to her arrogant and domineering appearance before, but now she dared to directly violate the rules of the meeting and start a fight.

It's really deceiving.

The two of them broke down a few tricks immediately, and everyone was frightened for a moment and didn't know what to do. Since Zhong Huaixu was not there, no one dared to be such an early bird at this moment.

Nan Xing's swordsmanship was considered excellent among all the young disciples in Zeshan, and Guihe's next move knocked Su Yiqian back a few steps.

But Ziyun Palace's swordsmanship has always followed the vague, ruthless and tricky way, with the sword as the main and the hidden weapon as the supplement.

With a flick of her cuff, a silver needle passed by Nan Xing's earring.

Nan Xing only heard a "hum" in the wind, and his earlobe felt like it was being torn.

She gritted her teeth, and found that it was the strength of the silver needle that instantly pulled the earring, tearing the ear hole a little, and the oozing blood slowly dripped down the silver earring to the ground.

Qiao Xuan was furious at the moment, "What kind of tricks are used behind the scenes?"

He caught sight of the cup on the stage, grabbed it and threw it at Su Yiqian, but unexpectedly, Su Yinqian sneered and split the cup in half, the splashed water fell on the side column.

She immediately stabbed out with the sword and struck towards Nan Xing, Qiao Xuan hurriedly pulled Nan Xing behind her.

Su Yiqian had a determined smile on her face, now that Zhong Huaixu is not here, only two young disciples, Qiao Xuan and Nan Xing, how can she resist her?

But just when the blade was about to touch the person in front of him, a talisman flew through the wind in an instant.

Su Ningqian felt his arms go numb all of a sudden.Immediately afterwards, the tingling sensation came up.

With a cry of pain, she let go of the long sword and threw it away.

"Climb to the Immortal Tower, don't fight privately!" Jiang Yufeng came in white clothes, his fingertips still had the gleam of the talisman, but his tone was rarely sharp and cold, "You are too courageous."

He found that he was always trying to persuade fights, and he didn't understand why these cultivators would fight in inappropriate places if they disagreed.

Rebellious?

"Why is Jiang Chuan back?" Qiao Xuan was puzzled, but hurriedly helped Nan Xing back.

Nan Xing's long sword was out of her hand, and she was frowning in pain and covering her ears, but the blood was still oozing from her fingers, which looked a little scary.

This situation is more serious than she imagined.

She shook her head, only to feel as if countless bees and butterflies were buzzing in her ears, and the wind that the silver needle brushed just now seemed to have damaged her hearing at the same time, this move was too insidious.

All of Su Ning's strikes were ruthless.

"Isn't this Jiang Chuan?" Su Yiqian glared at Jiang Yufeng resentfully, his eyes were as sinister as a sharp knife, trying to pierce the person in front of him.

What she got in Ziyun Palace was always the best, and she could do whatever she wanted, as one of the direct disciples of Elder Ziyang, who would dare to fight her for it?

When Xing Jian came down earlier, she saw that Elder Yu Xiao had chosen her first at a glance, and she was even more proud, but she didn't expect that Jiang Chuan, who knew his identity, would be selected by Immortal Tianheng alone at the end.

Why not her?It simply made her unable to lift her head up in the fairy tower.

The blows of these few times continued to ferment in Su Yiqian's heart, like thorns stuck in the flesh, making her wish to chop Jiang Chuan into pieces every day.

He is obviously just a little-known ordinary student, but he dares to steal the limelight from her, he is looking for death.

"You came back so early today? Didn't you get driven back by Tianheng Xianjun?" Her mean face was full of obvious sarcasm, "After all, you have no strength, so let Xianjun guide you so It's too funny to be a trash."

Su Yiqian has been blinded by jealousy and resentment at this moment, she is like a mad dog, eager to catch and bite anyone.

"If you don't guide Jiang Chuan, can you guide you?" Qiao Xuan said angrily. He felt that this woman was really unreasonable.

His son of Zeshan is frank and upright, how could he do such a despicable thing, indeed a dirty person sees others as dirty too.

But this sentence seemed to be in her arms, Su Yiqian immediately opened his hand to recall the sword, pointed at Jiang Yufeng with a sneer and said, "That's right, if you have the ability, come and have a competition, if you lose, Immortal Tianheng will return!" I……"

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yufeng lightly raised his leg and kicked the sword. The sword was almost out of his hand in an instant, and then it was nailed straight into a wall.

To you, dreaming, Song Bihui is his apprentice.

"Can you understand human language?" Jiang Yufeng stepped forward with a calm expression, his legs were slender and straight, and the breeze swayed the hem of his embroidered lotus clothes. Do not fight privately."

Qiao Xuan was used to Jiang Yufeng's usual non-competitive character, and had never seen him so strong before, his eyes almost popped out in surprise.

With this posture, this temperament, and this skill, he couldn't believe that this was the Jiang Chuan he knew.

Sure enough, Immortal Lord Tianheng is still very powerful, and in just a few days, he taught people as if his cultivation had increased for decades.

Su Yiqian looked at the sword crucified on the far wall with an ugly expression, and everyone's eyes were fixed on her, like a scorching flame, stinging her.

Who is this Jiang Chuan? She stared at him gloomyly, and when she was about to wave her sleeves and use her hidden weapon, Jiang Yufeng summoned Nan Xing's sword that had fallen to the ground.

Su Yiqian immediately stretched out his hand to block, but unexpectedly, Jiang Yufeng raised his sword and cut off half of Su Yiqian's sleeve.

At that moment, Jiang Yufeng took two steps back with the dropped sleeve, shaking silently, and the silver needles and silver darts fell all over the ground.

"Jiang Chuan!" This move was completely provocative, Su Yiqian said angrily, his eyes were red with anger.

"I don't know where your hatred is." Jiang Yufeng turned sideways to avoid a blow, "But seeing your situation, it seems that evil spirits have entered your body."

It was obvious that she had seen a ghost, Su Yiqian ran straight to the wall on one side, and was about to draw his sword out, but unexpectedly, Jiang Yufeng had already arrived in front of him, reaching out to grab the handle of the long sword.

When the two of them exchanged moves, Su Yiqian felt that every move she made seemed to be guessed by this person. She became more and more anxious, and her moves became faster and faster, but she still couldn't touch the sword.

Jiang Yufeng's movement was like fog and clouds, and she was restrained to death.

She had never experienced such powerlessness and anger, she couldn't touch the weapon even though it was right in front of her eyes.

"Su Yiqian! What are you doing?" Just as the two of them were fighting fiercely, a clear girlish voice rang out from the door, "Elder Yu Xiao is looking for you, and you are fighting with someone here. Does Lou absolutely forbid the disciples from fighting privately?"

Jiang Yufeng looked up, but was stunned.

He only sighed that fate is really ingenious, isn't this person the purple-clothed girl who quarreled with a young man because of Qingzehua that day in Zeshan?

From the looks of it, it seems that he is acquainted with Su Yiqian.

But Su Yiqian gave her an unfriendly look and scolded, "What do I do and what does it have to do with you?"

"What you do really has nothing to do with me." The purple-clothed girl sneered in displeasure at the moment, "But don't come here to embarrass our Ziyun Palace, I will definitely report this matter to the head, I want to see Let's see how Elder Ziyang will protect you this time."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left angrily, as if she wanted to go back and report to Elder Ming Yuxiao.

Perhaps it was because of the name of the head of Ziyun Palace that Su Yiqian obviously paused.

Jiang Yufeng saw that the man's madness was about to pass, so he also stopped the offensive, looking back to see how Nan Xing's injuries were at the moment.

But Nan Xing suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked behind him and said in horror, "Jiang Chuan be careful!"

Jiang Yufeng turned around quickly, but a silver needle was already in front of him.

Did Su Yiqian really want to put him to death? Jiang Yufeng was a little surprised, but he couldn't avoid it at the moment, so he had no choice but to raise his hand and take the blow.

At least avoid the vital points, so that you won't be paralyzed on the bed for two days, and be caught by Song Bihui as a joke.

Just as he was closing his eyes, a gust of strong wind suddenly hit, and the silver needle was rolled upside down, heading straight for Su Yiqian.

Su Yiqian was shocked at the moment and had no choice but to dodge, but unexpectedly the silver needle suddenly turned a corner and was directly nailed into her forearm.

Su Yiqian screamed, and was blown to the side wall by the instant wind under her footsteps.

"I told you to hurry up, how many women are you playing house with?" An extremely low voice sounded like ice falling on the ground.

Jiang Yufeng was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly turned around.

I saw Song Bihui floating at the door in a black robe.

His sleeves are hooked, and the golden thread is secretly entwined, with a vague appearance, which vividly expresses the word "hidden edge".

At that moment, the person sneered, and reprimanded quietly, "How dare you ask me to wait longer at the agreed time for a stick of incense."