What should I do if the salted fish cannon fodder mistakenly raised the villain as a cub?

"Isn't this competition voluntary? I don't want to participate now, please help me remove my name."

"This..." The disciple on the opposite side looked uncomfortable: "But the competition has been arranged, and it's too late to quit now...don't make things difficult for me."

Song Xianzhi sighed, it was obvious that someone was trying to trick him, and this disciple was probably already bribed, even if he rotted his tongue, it wouldn't change anything.

"Well, I'll go."

"Senior brother..." Xiao Hao grabbed the hem of his clothes, a little worried.

"It's okay." Song Yanzhi smiled, handed Zai Zai into his hands, turned around and left with the disciple who led the way.

Shen Duo looked at Song Xianzhi's back.

This person is wearing a low-key purple-gray gown today, a four-finger-wide girdle hooks out a slender waist that is less than a grip, long black hair, tied loosely with a moon-white ribbon, and the whole person is lazy and casual .

Song Lianzhi's stage was not far from where they were sitting. The winners and losers of the previous batch of contestants had already been decided, and someone was cleaning up the mess after the fight.

"Brother, your opponent is Cui Li, a disciple of Liuyun Peak of the Xianghua Sect."

Xianghuazong is good at resisting poison, and his moves are also different, so it will not be easy to deal with them.

Song Xian came to the stage and summoned his own sword.

The other party was a short girl, wearing a purple dress, showing a small white waist, she looked cute.

"Little brother, what is the mud?"

As soon as the little girl opened her mouth, there was a strong flavor of dialect.

Song Xianzhi smiled and said, "I use a sword..."

"You have to be careful with that mud, baby Wodi won't show mercy."

The little girl smiled sweetly, and as soon as she raised her hand, a small bee with trembling wings flew out of the kit hanging on her waist, lifted her fat body, and landed lightly on her fingertips.

Song Xianzhi shook the sword body, retracted it into the scabbard with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't worry, I'm not strong enough, so I admit defeat."

"We don't have to fight anymore, just count it as your win, okay?"

Song Xianzhi thought it simply, and thought it was a matter of mutual benefit, but he didn't expect the little girl to be annoyed on the spot when she heard it.

"I heard that the Qinghe Sect is ignorant, but I didn't expect it to be true. Today, Wo insists on letting you see it, and Women rings the flower sect's harm!"

After all, without waiting for Song Xianzhi to open his mouth, he rushed over and blew on the piccolo to make a piercing long sound. Thousands of bees sprang out from the kit, forming a huge silhouette behind her. film.

Song Xianzhi didn't expect the other party to turn his face so quickly, and quickly retreated to avoid it: "Little girl, you misunderstood, do you look like someone who can beat me like this?"

"I can't fight, why do I have to vote! Ni Jiu is humiliating Wo!" The little girl's delicate face showed a trace of ferocity, and the swarm of bees turned into a giant sword in an instant, and slashed at Song Xianzhi from mid-air.

There was no other way, Song Xianzhi had no choice but to draw his sword to resist.

"and many more!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Ni will show his real skills!"

Song Xianzhi chopped off a few bees with his sword, and activated his aura to form a dense barrier, only then did he block the blow.

This swarm of bees seems to be solid, but in fact it is scattered and endlessly changing.

They were raised by the Xianghua Sect again, all of them are highly poisonous, if bitten, it would be fatal.

Song Xianzhi forcibly took the blow, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"What's the matter with Song Xianzhi, who can't even compare to a little girl playing with bees?"

"That's right, I just had to admit defeat when I met the other party just now. It's a shame for the sect!"

A few disciples of the Qinghe Sect were dissatisfied, their voices were not low, and other people who hadn't watched the battle here were also attracted.

"We can't use those treasures and fairy artifacts of his in the competition. Without them, he's just empty-handed." Several of Xu Xiao's younger brothers immediately answered the words with a smile.

Even the girls from the Ring Flower Sect next door giggled when they heard this.

Xiao Haoting was full of anger, and wanted to refute, but was stopped by Yan Shu: "Xiao Hao, don't worry, we have to trust our senior."

Xiaohao blushed: "Well, brother will definitely win!"

Shen Duo's eyes never left Song Xianzhi's body.

After the blow just now, Song Xian's rear defense obviously struggled a lot, and he was always at a disadvantage.

His already pale face lost a bit of color.

After blocking another blow, Song Xianzhi shook his body, half-kneeled on his knees, and plunged his long sword into the ground, creating a finger-wide slit.

Song Xianzhi panted heavily, wiped off the sweat on his chin, and said: "I said, little girl, can't you take a rest?"

"It's not tender, quickly show Wo the real skills of mud!" Said, and then the imperial bee pressed forward again.

Song Xianzhi really had no energy left to resist, so he decided to use the sword formula.

The long sword stuck on the ground buzzed, and then there was a clang, and it spun quickly and stood in front of Song Xianzhi.

A circular ice-blue formation talisman two arms wide spread out under his feet in an instant, and the sword energy above the formation talisman soared into the sky, pouring straight into the sword body like flying snow all over the sky.

It is one of Yun Xuezun's unique sword techniques - Feixue.

Just the first form, in terms of momentum, it is already unmatched by many swordsmanship.

The long sword flew out, the sword energy was cold and sharp, entangled the bee swarm in the air like flowing silk.

The bee carcasses just fell to the ground.

"Mud!" The little girl's eyes were red with anger when she saw so many bees and insects died.

"You can't blame me for this. I said I wouldn't fight, but you insisted on me using my strength."

Song Lianzhi dodged to avoid the little girl's attack, while beheading the remaining bees with his sword.

"Young Master Ni is proud! Wo will definitely defeat Ni!"

The little girl opened the bag again, and a bee covered in blue stripes flew out amidst the sound of the piccolo.

This bee is the size of an egg and is very strong. When it vibrates its wings, the movement is so loud that people's ears are numb.

And following this bee, there were dozens of smaller ones, which gave Song Xianzhi goose bumps all over his body.

"Little girl, competition is second and friendship is first. I think it's not easy for you to practice this bee, so let's stop fighting!"

Song Xianzhi was about to exhaust himself, his face was frighteningly pale.

It's a pity that the opponent is too competitive and can't listen to him at all.

Song Xianzhi had no choice but to resort to Feixue's second form, which exploded with a powerful impact, directly knocking him out of the arena.

The little girl screamed, then passed out.

Song Xianzhi's throat was also sweet, and he endured it before pressing it down with all his strength, his hands trembling slightly, and hid them in his sleeves.

This body is just an empty shell, and it will be empty if you dig it out casually.

"The 164th match, Qinghe Zong's victory in the Song Dynasty!"

"Senior brother! Senior brother is really good! I knew that senior brother would win!" Back to his seat, Xiao Hao was the first to rush up excitedly.

Yan Shu pulled at the side to prevent him from bumping directly into it. "Xiao Hao, brother seems a little uncomfortable..."

Song Xianzhi sat down exhausted, squeezed his sweat, and said, "It's okay, just take a rest."

Zai Zai jumped onto him from Xiao Hao's arms, lowered his head and sniffed him.

Song Xianzhi's eyes were dizzy, and the cubs overlapped into three.

Shen Duo sniffed for a moment, then pushed away Song Lianzhi's sleeve with his paw.

I saw that half of his arm was covered with blue-black poisonous streaks, and a thumb-sized wound was swollen, and black blood was spilling out.

I don't know when I got stung by that bee.

Seeing this appearance, Xiao Hao screamed out in fright.

Song Xianzhi already had some tinnitus, he couldn't hear the movement around him clearly, he could only feel the figures in front of him, and then passed out.

The little girl from the Xianghua Sect over there woke up, knowing that she had played, she quickly took out the antidote.

Xiao Hao quickly crushed the medicine and fed it to Song Xianzhi.

Xu Xiao stood behind the spectators with a surprised expression.

At that time, he bribed the registered disciples when he voted for the name, and sent Song Xianzhi's name up, and directly entered today's wheel battle as Yun Xuezun's personal disciple.

But he didn't expect Song Xianzhi to be so weak, and he passed out after a fight, and he wanted to fight him himself, but now he stopped.

Xu Xiao looked at Song Xianzhi with an ugly face, feeling a little guilty, just about to look at his wounds, but met a pair of cold eyes unexpectedly.

Those eyes were pitch black and bottomless, like an abyss, as if they could suck the soul of a person.

Xu Xiao subconsciously took a few steps back.

Only then did he realize that the owner of these eyes was the wolf cub that Song Xianzhi had been holding in his arms.

Xu Xiao swallowed, spurning herself for being frightened by a cub who had just grown all hair.

Uncontrollably, the back is still slightly chilled.

Song Xianzhi took the antidote but still didn't wake up, so he was carried back by the help of several former outer disciples.

This small episode did not affect anything, and the game continued as usual.

When we returned to the bamboo courtyard, half an hour had passed, and Song Xianzhi still hadn't woken up.

Yan Shu went to the Chonglou Pavilion to ask the doctor to come over, and Xiao Hao prescribed the medicine for him before cooking in the kitchen.

Shen Duo lay beside Song Xianzhi's pillow, seeing the sweat beads on his head one after another, and the ravings uttered from his mouth, he knew that he was in a nightmare.

Once a person has entered a nightmare, he cannot easily wake him up, he can only wait for the dream to wake up.

Song Xianzhi was indeed dreaming, and many messy things were turned out by the dream, and they were displayed one by one like slides.

He felt himself sinking deeper and deeper, as if he had fallen into a bottomless black hole, unable to grasp anything, leaving only a powerless sense of being empty.

There are modern dreams and present dreams, and there are even some memories belonging to the original owner.Messy and disorganized, scenes are re-experienced, making it difficult to wake up.

Yan Shu invited several top doctors, but none of them could do anything.

"He has been poisoned by mixed poison, and the poison has penetrated into the bone marrow. If you remove the method of rebirth, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save him."

The old doctor stroked his beard and shook his head regretfully. The other doctors also echoed and retreated slowly.

When Xiao Hao heard this, tears fell down and she knelt down beside the bed.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother, please wake up!"

Shen Duo was upset by his crying, got up and jumped out the window.

Yunling was resting in Wangshan Town, taking care of the few little demons who had recently caused trouble in the town.

At night, the Yuanying was called out at a fixed time, but was told that the life card of Song Lian was darkened, and it seemed that it was about to be destroyed.

Yun Ling took out Song Yanzhi's life tablet from the hole, and saw that its color was dim, and some thin cracks had been added to the surface, and it might be completely broken in a few hours.

He's seen this before.

Before going to Baiduan, the time when Song Xianzhi lost his temper and became ill.

At that time, he used a secret method to temporarily seal his spiritual veins and suppress the toxicity in his body, so he temporarily saved his life.

If it is like this today, it should be that the spiritual veins in the body were forcibly opened, which led to another attack.

The situation was serious, and he didn't dare to delay, so he rushed back to the sect with Yujian overnight.

Song Xianzhi was still in a dream, but felt that his cold body suddenly warmed up.

A hot current surged around, and then slowly melted into his body, flowing away for a week.

The feeling of falling slowly stopped, and I finally felt a sense of realization, and the dream finally stopped at the scene of the competition this afternoon.

"Hold it..." An ethereal voice suddenly rang in my ear.

After a few sounds, a huge pain suddenly rushed down from Tianling, covering the nourishing warm current.

The pain like evisceration suddenly came, the pain was so painful that Song Zhizhi's teeth were about to be crushed, and his consciousness gradually returned.

In a daze, he saw only a vague white figure standing face to face with him.

A faint fishy smell poured into the tip of the nose, mixed with a sweet and greasy fragrance.

The pain that had just subsided a little bit surged up again.

Song Xianzhi suddenly groaned in pain, sweating profusely.

It was as if countless bone-eating worms had crawled into his body, burrowing through his body, tearing apart his flesh and bones.

The pain was high and high, but he couldn't move, so he passed out again after not holding on for long.

This night, Song Xianzhi was immersed in endless pain, and just kept repeating the process of waking up and fainting, and waking up from fainting.

For a few moments, he really wished he could die directly.

After an unknown amount of time, the fishy-sweet smell in the nose finally disappeared, along with the pain that made life worse.

Song Xianzhi finally fell asleep as he wished.

When I woke up, it was already noon on the third day.

The sun shone on the window, a warm yellow.

In the bamboo house, whoever lit the incense, the light sandalwood scent is everywhere.

Song Xianzhi moved his body, feeling as if his bones had been broken up and stretched hard, the pain was terribly painful.

"Xiao Hao...cough cough cough..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice became hoarse as if it had been worn out.

Fortunately, Xiao Hao was at the door, and rushed in when he heard the movement.

"Brother?"

"Brother, you finally woke up!" Xiao Hao burst into tears when she saw him.

"Well, help me up." Song Xianzhi was so thirsty that he took Xiaohao's water and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking a few cups in a row, I felt that I had completely slowed down.

"Brother, you scared me to death, do you know that, if the master hadn't come back, I don't know if I would see you again..." Xiao Hao rubbed her eyes and sobbed.

"Okay, I'm fine." Song Xianzhi rubbed his head, feeling helpless and sad at the same time.

"You just said... Master is back?"

"Hmm! Master also brought back the legendary Yao Niangcao, and gave senior brother a medicinal bath!"

Song Xianzhi recalled the white figure he saw in a daze at that time.

It was not an illusion.

That person is Yun Xuezun.