Dressed as a heartthrob, after bending the heroine

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the room, and they looked at each other for a long time, their eyes were like beasts, as if they wanted to swallow each other into their stomachs.

"I washed my hands." Zhong Liyan said.

"No, there is still a big event tomorrow, I said I will go to cheer for the senior sister."

"If you don't play, what's the problem?"

Fortunately, it was covered by night, and Pei Ran's blushing face could not be seen clearly, otherwise Zhong Liyan would definitely feel that such a wild thing who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, would be shy at times.

"But it's... the first... time."

"I'll take it easy."

Pei Ran bit her lower lip tightly, as if her heart was about to jump out. She tried her best to restrain herself, but found that her whole body was already on fire. It was extremely hot. Coupled with Zhong Liyan's gentle touch, she was momentarily fascinated. Zhong Liyan's lips kissed her...

Pei Ran stared at a certain place in the darkness, lay down for a while, got out of bed to take a urinate, and fell to her knees on the ground with a "plop" as soon as her feet touched the ground.

Zhong Liyan immediately turned over and got out of bed: "What's the matter?"

Pei Ran's eyes were red: "The legs are weak."

Zhong Liyan let out a chuckle, hugged him up, helped him to sit on the edge of the bed, and comforted him softly: "Then go later."

"Where did Master learn this?"

Zhong Liyan just patted her on the back and didn't answer.

Pei Ran listened to her heart beating faster, and curled her lips slightly. A person like Qing Lizun would not have learned it by reading all kinds of books, nor would he lower his head to ask others for advice, but Pei Ran couldn't figure it out, how could she so will?

"Self-aware."

Pei Ran laughed out loud.

"You do not believe?"

Pei Ran shook her head: "I don't believe it."

Zhong Liyan originally wanted to show a trace of the solemnity of a master in front of her little apprentice, but after being ruthlessly ridiculed by Pei Ran, she could no longer hold back her airs: "I read a book and learned from it."

Pei Ran exploded immediately: "Who gave you the book?"

Zhong Liyan: "... Who told you not to study hard, there are so many books in Qingyimen Library, there is always one you want."

"Qing Yi Sect still has this kind of book?" Pei Ran rubbed her chin, "Are there any erotic pictures?"

Zhong Liyan shook off her and lay back on the bed.

Pei Ran was shameless herself, knowing that Qingli Zun wanted to save face, so she stopped teasing her, went to the latrine and continued to lie down next to Zhong Liyan, blowing on her neck.

"Pei Ran, tomorrow I have to go to the abbot meeting with other elders, go to bed early, don't touch me again."

"Master, don't you recognize people when you lift your pants?"

"I do not have."

"Then why won't you let me touch it?"

Zhong Liyan choked, and couldn't bear to say that she had a fever every time she touched her, fearing that it would delay tomorrow's meeting and be seen by others.

"I'm tired."

Pei Ran curled her lips, ignoring her push and obstruction, hugged her waist, and put her legs on Zhong Liyan's body.

Zhong Liyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Must it be like this?"

Pei Ran arched her back: "Yes."

Zhong Liyan turned around, and held Pei Ran in her arms like she did just now: "Is it comfortable?"

Pei Ran patted her arm: "I'm uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable, Master let me go, I can't breathe anymore."

Zhong Liyan smiled slightly, then let go of Pei Ran, and instructed: "When you go to watch the match with other disciples tomorrow, don't talk too much. As a teacher, I don't have time to accompany you tomorrow, so be careful."

Xian Linfeng really held this martial arts conference extremely luxuriously, of course they were not short of money, Xu Qingji also disliked that the people under his command had prepared too lightly the food and so on, so he asked someone to prepare some more.

Pei Ran followed Shen Qianqian to watch all the competitions, and the more she looked back, the more anxious she became.

In just one day's competition, several senior brothers were under the black hands and were seriously injured and taken back for treatment. Not only the Qingyi sect, but also people from other sects were injured to varying degrees. Hei, punishing people to death, made everyone dissatisfied, and went to Xu Qingji to file a complaint.

Due to the relationship between the heads of each sect, Xu Qingji just ordered everyone in the Jing sect not to fight hard like today, otherwise they will be disqualified from the competition.

Although it was only a verbal warning, it at least gave the Jingmen disciples a warning. If they won disgrace, not only would they lose their character, but they would not be allowed to participate in future martial arts conferences.

"What's the use? The black hand they want to do has already been done today. The purpose is to prevent other sects from losing a few people in tomorrow's gold battle."

"Which year is Jingmen not black? The purpose of the martial arts conference is to learn from each other. They made it look like a palace gate house fight. A fight is fine, and people are injured."

"Isn't Jingmen the most rampant place of heretic sects? Which sect has more evil spirits than them?"

People from several sects gathered together, discussing many unsatisfactory things today, all talking about how despicable Jingmen is, and even related to the history of Jingmen.

The members of Qingyi Sect sat in the corner and did not participate in their discussion, nor did they want to, but Hua Wuxie just sat there with a dull face and guarded them. Just as they were about to interject, Hua Wuxie stared back at them : "Be cautious in your words and deeds, don't chatter like a crow with others."

Pei Ran asked, "Why didn't Luo Huazun talk to the other elders?"

Hua Wuxie sighed: "They are all official clichés. What is there to say? After hearing those words for so many years, my ears are callused."

Seeing that everyone's complexion was bad, he snapped his fingers: "Why are you so sick? Are you weak? I'll ask Bai Wu to mix some medicine for you?"

Everyone sighed.

"Are you worried about tomorrow's gold medal match?" he asked.

Tong Xun said: "Master, many of our people were injured in today's competition, and there may not be enough people to win the gold competition tomorrow."

Hua Wuxie's expression froze: "So serious?"

Ye Huai said: "Although the brothers said that there is no serious problem, if the freshly stitched wound is torn apart tomorrow, it will be difficult to heal."

Hua Wuxie comforted everyone: "Don't panic, after dinner, go back to the residence and gather everyone, count them, there will always be enough."

Yan Xi shook his head and said: "This time, because of the evil weapon, most of them stayed at the Qingyi sect. The number of people sent by the sect master to participate in the competition was much less than in previous years. Today, so many people were injured, the number is far from enough .”

Hong Dai, who had been sucking on his noodles, raised his head, patted the table and said, "It's obvious that they planned to ask us to gather enough people to participate in the competition. It's really despicable and nasty. I've never seen such a shameless dog."

Ye Huai agreed: "There are indeed more dogs than you."

The crowd burst into laughter.

After the meal, everyone returned to their residences with their heads down in desperation. Hua Wuxie was not idle, so he immediately called everyone together and counted the number of people.

"This time the first place in the gold competition will get a Xuanyuan Sword." Hua Wuxie announced to everyone, "So all the sects want to fight for it. After all, the Xuanyuan Sword is not an ordinary small weapon."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, all discussing how Xian Linfeng was willing to take out a Xuanyuan Sword as a reward.

Zhong Liyan did not know when she stood behind the crowd, leaning against the door frame with her chest folded and listening.

Hua Wuxie waved his hand to calm everyone down, and said, "So let's see how many people can compete tomorrow."

Hearing this, everyone looked around and roughly told all the participating disciples.

Hua Wuxie shook his head: "Not enough."

Xiao Yexuan was afraid that Xie Chong would take advantage of everyone coming to Xianlin Peak, and the Qingyi Gate would be empty, and Xie Chong would take advantage of the loophole, so this time only a few people were sent here, and most of them were assigned to patrol and guard the Qingyi Gate. Coupled with the fact that many disciples were injured by the Jingmen today, there will be only a small number of people who will be able to participate in good health tomorrow.

"Little Junior Sister, are you coming too?" A disciple asked.

Zhong Liyan frowned, and searched around in the crowd, but couldn't find who said that.

Pei Ran was startled, and said, "I don't know anything, won't I cause trouble for everyone if I go?"

"But there are not enough people now. If there are not enough 15 people, the Qingyimen will not be able to participate in the gold competition."

"Anyway, it's just to make up the number of people, little junior sister, just come."

Shen Qianqian was not happy: "Little junior sister didn't come here to gather the number of people. She has recently practiced swordsmanship and has made great progress."

"Isn't that better? And my junior sister is so smart, she will definitely find the kit soon!"

Pei Ran rubbed her head and smiled awkwardly, and said, "Since the brothers and sisters don't think I'm slowing down, then I'll follow you and make up the number of people."

Hua Wuxie said with a smile: "Little apprentice, the battle to win the gold is not as simple as you think, but it is very dangerous!"

Pei Ran said: "I heard Senior Sister Qianqian say that if I encounter someone I can't beat, I will run away and try not to hold everyone back. At that time, everyone will ignore me and just rush forward. It's an illusion anyway, and I'm not afraid."

Everyone praised Pei Ran again.

"She was bewitched by evil before, and then enters the illusion, what if she can't get out?"

Hearing the sound, everyone turned their heads in unison, and saw Zhong Liyan leaning against the door frame all the time. She was wearing a pink plain dress today, she was a little gentle, but her complexion was not very good-looking.

Pei Ran's heart skipped a beat, she thought Qing Lizun was so pretty, so good-looking that her heart couldn't help beating just by looking at it.

Ye Huai frowned and said, "Indeed, although it's an illusion, it doesn't matter to us, but the little junior sister was bewitched and pulled into the illusion before, what if something happens this time and the little junior sister is left in the illusion? "

The atmosphere suddenly became serious again, and several people even advised Pei Ran not to go, just stay in the imaginary realm and watch them search for tips.

Pei Ran laughed: "I have recently practiced the mind method, and my will is much stronger than before. Brothers and sisters, don't worry so much. I'm not so weak. Don't worry, if I find something wrong, I will definitely run ahead of you. Come out, then everyone, please don’t laugh at me.”

She could see that everyone wanted to go to the gold competition, and she also really wanted to play, so she glanced at Zhong Liyan and smiled at her to reassure her.

Zhong Liyan sighed, even if she explained how dangerous it was, Pei Ran couldn't persuade her, so she let her go.

After the matter was settled, Hua Wuxie told them to go back to the room to rest and compete hard tomorrow. Pei Ran went back to the room and lay on the bed with her eyes wide open, but she couldn't sleep.