After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

the next afternoon.

When Hang Yanling reappeared in front of Fu Tianqing.

Walking has been a little unsteady.

Both eyes are dark circles.

Talking babble.

Mouthful of "I thought I was ready..."

Fu Tianqing was sitting in the audience watching the second round of the match, when she saw Hang Yanling approaching, she moved to the side.

"sit."

"Thanks."

"Why does it feel like you've been up all night?"

"The nature is similar...my mother..."

Hang Yanling didn't know how to explain to Fu Tianqing the state of Yan Qiuyu last night when his true colors were revealed.

All in all there was only one sentence - a story told all night... people were dying.

Hang Yanling pointed to her dark circles and asked, "With my mental state, isn't it unreasonable to win today?"

"Good guy, you really do everything you can to lose—"

"How long has it been since the second match?"

"Half an hour, I haven't called your name yet."

Hang Yanling was so sleepy that she leaned on the chair with her sleeves in her hands: "Today I will definitely lose."

"It's a good thing to have fighting spirit, then I wish you failure every time from now on, and get out of Linlang Academy as soon as possible."

Just as Fu Tianqing finished speaking, a young girl's roar suddenly came from next to her ear: "What are you talking about!!"

Hang Yanling and Fu Tianqing turned their heads at the same time, and found a panting girl in a green skirt standing in front of their seats, who seemed to have run all the way.

"You are... oh, that little girl that day, what's your name..."

Fu Tianqing scratched her head and recognized the girl's face.

The girl shook her ponytails and said seriously, "My name is Zhou Qingying—that is, Hang Yanling's senior sister."

"Oh, oh, I think about it, I think about it, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Fu Tianqing looked at Zhou Qingying wonderingly: "But I remember that you can't get used to Hang Yanling? Why are you angry when I told Hang Yanling to leave just now?"

This sentence made Zhou Qingying choke, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet: "I, I don't care about that guy Hang Yanling, the important thing is that you are from the Fu family, you are not allowed to make irresponsible remarks to our disciples of Lianhua Palace! "

"Ah? Oh, oh...then what do you say, come and sit here?"

"Hmph, I came over from the pharmacy today to get some medicine, give it to that guy over there, be careful not to let her be beaten to death!"

For some reason, Zhou Qingying seemed very angry with Hang Yanling, she threw a pack of herbs into Fu Tianqing's arms roughly, turned her head and left.

Fu Tianqing was amused by the little girl's attitude, and Fu Tianqing turned her head towards Hang Yanling and said, "Look, the classic Tsundere—hey, where is she?"

Hang Yanling, who was sitting next to Fu Tianqing, suddenly disappeared. Fu Tianqing shook her head from side to side, and finally found Hang Yanling, who was crouching on the ground with her head in her arms, her elbows covering her temples, and ready to be beaten under the stool. .

"What are you doing?"

"Survival instinct."

"……what?"

"Child, when you grow up, you will know how terrifying this bitch is."

"No, I think she is very concerned about you, and she left you some herbs... Besides, this little girl is so beautiful, what should I be afraid of?"

"I'm Hang Yanling, so naturally I don't need to be afraid. It's you in the future who should be afraid."

Hang Yanling, who was lying on the ground, carefully poked her head out from behind her seat, looked at Zhou Qingying who walked out of the auditorium from a distance, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva

Judging from the attitude just now, it was obvious that he ran away screaming and hurt the third senior sister.

But there is really no way.

Who should make sense of such things as conditioned reflexes?

"Hey, Hang Yanling, look quickly, your senior sister seems to be stopped by someone—do you know that person?"

"Who? Let me see... Huh? I've never seen such a person, who is it?"

Not far from his line of sight, Zhou Qingying was stopped by a man who looked about the same age as Fu Tianqing. The two seemed to get entangled. Walk.

Fu Tianqing jokingly pointed her thumb over there: "Hey, why don't you go up and save your senior sister? Let's resolve the conflict between you two."

"Don't, I'm going to you, I'll give you this chance to be a hero to save the beauty—just treat it as if I'm sending off my sister... No, I'm sending off my senior sister."

"Look at you cowardly."

Fu Tianqing was still shoving and shoving with Hang Yanling, when Ah Kun on the arena suddenly transmitted sound to the entire Yanshiting Hall Square with his exercises:

"Next match, Lotus Palace Hang Yanling—today we will face Tianshu Palace, Ou Ziang!"

When the big guys heard the three words Tianshu Palace, they were taken aback for a moment, and then everyone burst into unexpected ecstasy.

"Great! People from Tianshu Palace!"

"These two families have been old rivals from the very beginning, and the Lianhua Palace should have been cured long ago!"

"Now let's see how Hang Yanling is still jumping around!"

Hang Yanling, who walked onto the ring from the steps, scratched his head while watching the heated discussion of the people around him.

"Why are they..."

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I have an impression of this sect..."

She has heard of the name of Tianshu Palace, a Taoist sect, whose skills are mainly derived from observing the stars, swordsmanship is the main method, and Taoism is the auxiliary method. One of the sects of Taoism—at the same time, it was also one of the many sects that followed that crazy Taoist aunt Zhou Qingying in her previous life.

It stands to reason that it is a bit of a holiday with the self in the previous life. The people in Tianshu Palace are all virtuous, and they often talk about the slogan of upholding justice. Although they are not all hypocrites, at least they like to do things righteously. name.

I heard that in Jianghu, this Tianshu Palace and Lianhua Palace are still a bit uncomfortable because of the grievances of previous generations.

But this is a good thing. This time, there will be no such unlucky guy who was struck by lightning for two hours after doing it for 10 minutes, right?

Hang Yanling stood up and rushed to the ring, but the man in front who was pestering Zhou Qingying quickly stopped and walked towards the ring.

Soon, the two arrived on the ring almost at the same time. This Ou Ziang was a boy around 17 years old. He was tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He was much more serious, the corners of his mouth were tense, and he had an inexplicably jealous look on his face before the fight started.

Hang Yanling took a closer look, this Ou Ziang is a strength in the early stage of congealing Yuan, and his talent is not bad, if he is serious and plays it deliberately, the possibility of losing under his hands is still very high.

hum...

Just wait, as long as you move your hands, I am two realms higher than you, is it a piece of cake to deliberately lose to you?

While Hang Yanling was thinking about it, the man standing opposite Hang Yanling suddenly raised his hand with a righteous face.

Then he told the referee...

"I surrender."

Hang Yanling was dumbfounded, and Akun was also dumbfounded.

Ah Kun pointed to the hourglass beside him

"...Dude, I haven't shouted here yet—"

"Then you shout, and I will admit defeat after shouting."

Ou Ziang hugged his shoulders, his face full of justice: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to talk to my sweetheart."

Chapter 59 You let me gain knowledge, and I let you increase knowledge

"Then... the skills are high or low, and there is no limit to learning... the second round of Linlang Academy's introductory competition...Lianhua Palace Hang Yanling vs. Tianshu Palace Ou Ziang...Start?"

Beginning with the last sentence, what Akun himself said was interrogative.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ou Ziang raised his hand very handsomely after hearing the start of the game: "I think—"

"You wait for me!!!"

Hang Yanling cursed angrily: "Are you sick!?"

"Oh, what?"

Ou Ziang hugged his shoulders with an aloof expression.

"I gave you a victory, you are not grateful for Dade's follow-up, why do you still look dissatisfied?"

"My mother... no, do you want to lose face?! Everyone here, which school didn't send the best disciples of their own school here to compete in this solemn and sacred entry competition? Someone surrendered immediately!? What the hell did you take Linlang Academy for!? What did you take the sect’s trust and expectations for!? Do you have any fucking sense of responsibility?!"

Hang Yanling was full of rudeness, pointed at Ou Ziang's nose, stomped and cursed: "In the second round, you still surrender in front of so many people? Bah! Shameless! I even sneaked here!"

Hang Yanling, who hates iron and steel, frowned and taught: "How about you act out this kind of thing? Act a little, even fight me once? It doesn't take much effort!! Even if you are beaten, you will lie on the ground Well, it’s simply Ming Yan, Ming Yan is not as good as it! You still have the face to say that you can give me a victory, just one sentence! Disgusting! It’s definitely incomparable, disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting! Bah! It’s disgusting!! "

"Humph."

Ou Ziang, who was scolded all over his head and face, did not change his proud face: "Then do what you said, come on, punch me in the face, hurry up! Don't waste my time, women are trouble."

Akun, who was under the table, patted the wooden table vigorously, and shouted: "Can you stop discussing this kind of topic openly!? I still think the referee is still here!!"

"It's okay."

Ou Ziang really opened his arms, exposing his chest, and smiled conceitedly: "Come on, if you punch me, you win."

"Are you out of your mind!!! Hey, do you think I'm a girl before letting go?? Do you believe that I really punched you?"

Ou Ziang twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his neck, and snorted coldly: "If it's what you said, you can't be my enemy at this level. There may be a chance to win, it is too easy to win you, but I am not easy to let go."

"No, where does your face from the early stage of Condensation Yuan come from to say such things to me..."

Has he always been this confident?

Hang Yanling scratched his ears and cheeks in confusion, only to see Ou Ziang snorted, clenched his fist and stretched it out in front of him.

"I've watched your match before. The reason why Li Daochang lost is completely self-inflicted, but I'm different... I don't have such a fancy altar. It’s just a little baby, I advise you to be more sensible, and it’s better to obey my arrangement obediently.”

ho...

This machismo *cancerous* smell is fucking fuckin'.

Hang Yanling rubbed his temples: "Let me tell you, you didn't hear what those people said about what I did at the foot of the mountain... No matter how bad it is, you should know that I fought with Fu Tianqing in the late stage of Ning Yuan in Lianhua Palace Come back to that incident... how do you feel that your impression of me is still several versions ago?"

"Heh, gossip, what does it have to do with me? You just got to this point because of luck... Since you won the first round by chance, I will give you this chance to enroll—"

Hang Yanling understood now.

Li Tianshun lost because he listened too much to the gossip and was coerced by everyone.

And this one completely ignored the rumors in the world, and felt good here.

Ou Ziang held up a finger and narrowed his eyes.

"But don't get me wrong. I only need one finger to clean you up. In the future, don't brag that you defeated me in the arena—remember, this is for the sake of Miss Zhou. The victory was given to you in order to make your Lianhua Palace look good."

"hiss……"

Miss Zhou, which Miss Zhou?

what--

Three sisters?

Hang Yanling turned her head and glanced at the auditorium. Next to Fu Tianqing, the third senior sister who had just come to deliver the medicine was holding a bag of medicine, and her face changed color. Judging from her previous understanding of Zhou Qingying - this is this The expression of the lunatic Taoist who wants to kill.

"Wait, what does this have to do with Third Senior Sister!?"

Thinking of the fact that Tianshu Palace in the previous life always responded to Zhou Qingying's call like a follower, Hang Yanling couldn't help but feel a little tricky. She looked at the man in front of her and carefully sized him up.

"Hey... You straight man, don't tell me you're still a lick..."

"Hmph, you're right. I did fall in love with Miss Zhou Qingying Zhou at first sight."

Ou Ziang was generous, and he admitted it very simply.

"love at first sight?"

Or to Zhou Qingying? ? ?