The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

In this kind of random competition, the strength of the two sides is very different. After a few tricks, the outcome doesn't matter much, as long as the undefeated is too embarrassing.

Be confident that you won't lose too badly.

He glanced at Taoist Juechen, waiting for his master's approval.

Taoist Juechen remained silent, his expression was indifferent, and there was a kind of peaceful and solemn temperament on Li Li's face, and his emotions were invisible.

He doesn't speak, and it's even more difficult for everyone to speak.

Everyone sat still, and the atmosphere of the silent banquet became more dignified, only the murmur of the breeze blowing across the water could be heard.

A warbling cry sounded, breaking the awkward silence.

After the sound stopped, Qin Shi stood up, raised his head proudly to Liu Zhang and said, "You also know that my junior brother has only been a beginner for two years, and his cultivation level is still low. I will accompany you if you want to learn the Senluo swordsmanship. Again, we only compete with swords, not fighting skills."

Master didn't speak, because he didn't want to fight one after another.

Master is unwilling, and he is also unwilling.

Yesterday he saw his master teaching him to practice swords one after another, and he had another dream at night.

In the dream, the person who taught successive swordsmanship and held the opponent in his arms turned into Qin Shi himself.

He pressed his slender hands, clasped his thin waist tightly, and trapped the person in his arms, bullying/bullying wantonly.

The one who woke up from the dream was covered in warm mess again.

One after another, he doesn't need to practice, he doesn't need to practice swords, he just needs to stand aside obediently, which is enough to make people feel happy.

Liu Zhang was slightly startled: "Brother Qin, this..."

"Qin Shi, I just said that you can't participate." Peak Master Xiulin interrupted.

Although he was proud of his beloved disciple, he also knew that his beloved disciple was far from Qin Shi's opponent.

Peak Lord Liedi echoed: "Nephew Qin is a master of Taoism, and he has already comprehended the meaning of the sword. I heard that you seem to have realized the sword realm recently. We old men are no longer your opponents. Compared with this group of juniors, I am afraid. It's not necessary."

Danxia Peak Lord is a good guy, and at this moment he hastened to smooth things over: "Martial nephew Liu has a high level of cultivation, so I'd better go fight with nephew Zhang, who is evenly matched. As for nephew Lu..."

He glanced at the apprentice behind him: "My apprentice's martial arts skills are also very sparse. Waiting for Martial Nephew Lu and her to compete with the disciples of Fengming Peak. I don't want to win or lose, just let them play together Yes, make friends with each other, and enhance the relationship along the way."

He meant well, but what he said was inappropriate.

Danxia Peak is a medical practitioner, and Fengming Peak is a music practitioner, neither of them are proficient in martial arts.

And Lingyuan Peak majored in kendo.

He will be compared with a group of gentle and weak female cultivators one after another, and he has been greatly belittled unconsciously.

A breeze brings a faint fragrance of flowers, mixed with the distant chirping of birds and warblers.The frozen air in the Waterside Pavilion is even more embarrassing and cold.

The peak masters remained silent, not knowing how to proceed with these words for a while.

All of a sudden, a wild and long laugh spread into everyone's ears, breaking the strange tranquility.

Huantian Taoist pointed to Liu Zhang: "One after another, you go and fight him."

Everyone was surprised.Huantian, what does this mean?

Juechen didn't say a word, but he bossed around and ordered to fight one after another...

Could it be that he was resentful of the successive offenses to him the day before yesterday, and wanted to see the other party make a fool of himself under Liu Zhang?

Broad-minded people don't care about the fact that one after another Foundation Establishment cultivator sits with the Nascent Soul Venerables, while narrow-minded people will inevitably feel brooding.

Even if the peak masters are like this, the dissatisfaction of the peers who are also direct descendants is even more dissatisfied.

Relying on the favor of the master, and sitting on an equal footing with the Venerable Yuanying, how can we not make people feel disgusted and jealous?

Just now when Liu Zhang challenged him, many people were waiting eagerly, hoping that he would be beaten to death by his opponent and full of jokes.

In the eyes of fellow students, one after another is a laughing stock with nothing but good looks.

Is there anything more satisfying than seeing a beautiful idiot being beaten to shame and embarrassment?

As soon as Liu Changji spoke, Fang Xiu, who had been silent for a moment, couldn't help it, and sneered, "What are you fighting for? With me here, who else does Xiao Qu'er need to fight?"

"Liu Changji, what right do you have to dictate to Xiao Qu'er?"

The eyes that looked like vertical pupils shone with a cold glow, revealing an unspoken snort: If you want to be the master of succession, are you worthy?

Liu Chang sent Hugh to turn a blind eye to the other party, and continued to laugh at Lian Lian: "Liu Lian, are you willing to stand behind them all the time, just as a good-looking display?"

Fang Xiu frowned, and got up quickly, making a gesture to fight with Liu Chang.

Liu Changji confronted him tit for tat, with a sneer that did not show weakness at the corner of his mouth.

The two powerful auras collided violently, and the water surface where everyone was sitting was like a wind and a wave, and there were layers of waves.

The original intention of this banquet was to reconcile the conflict between Lingyuan Peak and Huantian Peak, and ease the rift between Fang Xiu and Liu Changji.

Earlier, everyone listened to the piano and watched the dance together, and seeing that there was a difference in their expressions, everyone was relieved.

Unexpectedly, at this time, they disagreed with each other, and they would fight again.

Fengming Peak Master hurriedly persuaded in a gentle voice: "If you have something to say, sit down and talk about it, don't get angry."

Danxia and Liedi Peak Master also persuaded, and at the same time winked at Juechen Daojun, hoping that he would speak out to stop his friends and juniors.

But Daoist Juechen turned a blind eye to this, and still looked indifferent, sitting upright, not saying a word, it was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Several peak masters looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The Peak Master Wenyuan who had never spoken at the side sat at the side and suddenly said, "Swords have no eyes, disciples are young and energetic, and if there is a little dispute, it will easily get bloody."

I don't know whether these words are talking about disciples, or if they mean something else.

"The sword array and Danyin are all in the peaks. One-on-one fighting is indeed unfair. I don't think it's better than this..."

She looked out of the water pavilion, blue waves thousands of miles away, water smoke and clear clouds, skylight, clouds and shadows lingering together.

Where the water and the sky meet, there is a piece of green lotus emerging from the water.Tingting stands still, and the lotus wind sends incense.

"How about this?" She pointed at the Fenrong lotus, "To avoid hurting the spirit, there will be no sword fighting or martial arts today, and everyone will compare their body skills."

"Whoever can pick that flower back will be the winner today."

"That's a good idea." Fengming Peak Master immediately echoed, "I don't like dancing with knives and guns either. My disciples are all delicate and gentle female disciples, and they are not as rough and fleshy as your wielding knives and swords. If Accidentally hurt somewhere, and something good or bad happened, should I, as a master, help them find the main explanation of Feng?"

She took out a huge brilliant white spirit stone that was round and jade-like, and with a wave of her clear jade arm, the spirit stone appeared in the center of the flower, like a glowing flower stamen.

"There's no need to pick flowers. They grow there well, so why bother to suffer an innocent disaster. Whoever brings back the spirit stone, this spirit stone will be given to him."

Ouyang Bifeng, the master of Fengming Peak, has a tender and graceful temperament like orchid, and has a profound realm.In Yantian Realm, there are countless monks who follow her.

She has made a rule, no matter whether everyone agrees or disagrees, it is difficult to refute, lest she lose face.

Besides, most people think it's a good idea.

The one who wins is naturally elated and praised by everyone.For the group that loses, they don't need to rank one, two or three from the bottom, and they don't feel ashamed.

Liu Changji and Fang Xiu looked pale, each snorted coldly, and said nothing more.

Get up one after another, and together with other fellow disciples, walk slowly towards the starting point marked by Fengming Peak Master.

As soon as he took two steps, Liu Changji called him suddenly: "One after another, come here, I have something to say to you."

Footsteps stopped in the air one after another.

Liu Changji must have nothing good to say.But in the eyes of everyone, he couldn't ignore it, otherwise everyone would think that he didn't understand etiquette and had no respect for his elders.

In the Yantian Realm, where the strong are respected, how can there be a foundation that dares to disrespect and fear the Venerable Nascent Soul?

He glanced at Master one after another.

Daoist Juechen held the teacup in his hand, took a sip gracefully, his eyes were half down, and he was in a relaxed mood, like a noble statue that surpassed the heavens and the earth.He didn't speak, and his attitude was a tacit approval.

Bite the bullet one after another and walked to Liu Changji, who leaned down and whispered a few words in his ear.

His eyes narrowed suddenly, his brows were furrowed, and he looked up at the other party with a little doubt.

With a haughty smile on the corner of Liu Changji's mouth, he raised his chin, showing that he was eloquent and eloquent.

"Xiao Qu'er, what did he say to you?" Liu Changji could clearly transmit the sound to him, but he insisted on whispering in his ear in front of everyone, deliberately making such an overly intimate gesture.

Fang Xiu's heart was on fire.

And shook his head one after another, unwilling to tell him the private conversation between the two, which made him even more angry.

Fang Xiu's gloomy eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and he looked at Liu Changji sullenly.

Liu Changji calmed down, with a sneer in the corner of his mouth, he looked back at the other party arrogantly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Fengming Peak's master immediately said: "Are you all ready? I'll count to three, and everyone will set off at the same time."

The competition was about to begin, and the two people each received their spiritual pressure, and turned their attention to the competition field.

Leaving the magic circle around the Water Xie Lan Pavilion, the surface of the lake, covered with a film of water, returned to its original state.

With an order, the monks tapped their toes, lightly stepped on the water, and leaped towards the lotus.

The surface of the lake, which is as bright as a silver mirror, ripples in circles, and the water ripples and shifts, scaring away the fishes that are reflected in the clouds and reflected in the green and red.

Although the goal of the competition is to see who gets the Huajian Lingshi first, the process is not simply going straight to Bihe.

During the course of action, you can also take action to obstruct your opponent.

Although not wielding knives and swords, fists and feet that do not use spiritual power are tacitly allowed-this is the real "competition of body skills".

A dozen or so disciples shot out like sharp arrows, chasing the wind and lightning, and jumped out of the long pavilion in an instant, floating in the air on the clear reflection of the water.

Liu Zhang was the first to strike.

He claims to be a high-strength cultivator, and he is the leader of the new generation of young monks in the Yantian Realm.

He has always regarded Qin Shi as a beacon, and he doesn't pay much attention to the rest of his peers, thinking that he stands out from the crowd.

And the target of his first shot was the one after another that he wanted to challenge just now.

He has no resentment towards Lian Lian, he just feels that such an ordinary person with mediocre aptitude is not worthy to be mixed with a group of outstanding sons of heaven.

An inmate disciple who is not even as good as the inner sect, if he speaks out, it will insult all the peak masters of Qian Tianzong.

One after another, he followed several alchemy fellows in a leisurely manner.

It is true that, as Taoist Danxia said, this group of fellow disciples seldom forged their bodies, their body skills and martial arts were mediocre, and they were not good at close combat.

Everyone walked forward peacefully, and did not intend to make moves to hinder others.

——Suddenly, a powerful palm wind struck from the front right one after another.

The long fist pierced the wind, rolling up the Gang Qi and whistling towards his face.

The author has something to say:

Misunderstanding Little Theater

One after another: I have transmigrated into a Master's Literature.

The so-called master literature means that everyone wants to be my master.

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When I got up in the morning and swiped my phone, there was an earthquake in Qinghai.

I just thought that our province was not the most searched topic on this earthquake, but after looking at the most popular searches, oh well, I still haven’t escaped…

There were earthquakes in three places last night, and Qinghai was quite large. Sisters in the northwest must pay attention to safety.

But there is no need to worry too much, put away the things at home, and don't put heavy objects on high places.As long as you don't get knocked down by something knocked down by the earthquake, you'll be fine.

There are epidemics outside, earthquakes inside, and the world is difficult.I wish my sisters peace, good health and all the best.