Strictly speaking, Lin Ya had a chance to win against Yuxiao. After all, both of them were at the peak of the Golden Core and could be considered the best in the sword cultivation competition.
And Bai Yu is inseparable from Qi, well, how should I put it...
Li Yang looked at the frustrated third senior brother, patted him on the shoulder in a friendly manner, and only said: "Live well."
Bai Yu: "...I thank you."
One is in the late stage of Golden Core and the other is in the early stage of Nascent Soul. There is no need to compare at all. Bai Yu’s wind spirit root is fast and explosive, but after all it is not the most powerful spiritual root. Its attack power is average. If we don't leave together, we will only get beaten.
Especially Qi Buli's last battle was with Li Yang. He was punched by Li Yang, but before he could hit Li Yang, he felt very unhappy. When he met Bai Yu, who was also from Yufeng Sect, he guessed that Beat him harder.
Bai Yu could already imagine the scene tomorrow just by sitting here.
The young man shuddered quickly and poked Li Yang, his teeth shaking: "Little junior sister, before I die, I want to eat a bowl of fried rice you made, is that okay?"
Li Yang nodded: "Of course, I will add two eggs for you to make it luxurious."
So...
In the middle of the night, the two of them didn't want to disturb other people's practice, so they ran to the yard to make fried rice together.
Li Yang specially added a lot of meat to Bai Yu.
And it was processed monster meat, from her favorite Bulbasaur.
This kind of monster has a spiritual plant on its forehead. It is born with abundant spiritual power and has a faint scent of spiritual plant. Li Yang likes it very much. Unfortunately, she has only seen one like this. There, she still couldn't bear to eat it.
Bai Yu moved a small bench and waited eagerly beside him. Just smelling the smell made him like it so much that he smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Little junior sister, you are a good person, you are the best good person I have ever seen. "
Li Yang: "..."
For some reason, when this sentence came out of Bai Yu's mouth, she felt a little guilty. She looked up at the sky, then looked down at the pot, and divided the cooked fried rice into two bowls, one for each of Bai Yu.
The two brothers and sisters started to show off their food towards the moon.
The fragrant white jade can't wait to float.
Li Yang said while eating: "Third senior brother, you have to work hard, you can't live up to my bowl of fried rice."
"Don't worry, don't worry."
Bai Yu patted his chest: "Just watch, I won't be hurt at all when I compete with Qi Buli tomorrow."
Li Yang thought Bai Yu wanted to surrender, but in fact this was normal. He really couldn't defeat Qi Buji, and the second senior sister's threat was just talk, and she wouldn't really roast him and eat him.
Surrender, it doesn't matter, at least Zhuang Churan and Lin Ya are still there in Yufeng, as long as they continue to work hard.
However……
Li Yang never expected that the next day, they would search every corner of the house but could not find Bai Yu.
Someone feels that they can't win the rest of the competition, so...
He fled by boat overnight.
Before leaving, he politely left a letter.
Li Yang didn't read the content of the letter. She just saw Zhuang Churan pick up the letter, then his face turned black, his hands started to catch fire uncontrollably, and he silently burned the letter.
Li Yang shuddered and silently mourned for Bai Yu in his heart.
Lin Ya was also very angry: "Damn it..."
The young man clenched the floating light sword in his palm, with a look of anger on his face: "You didn't take me with you..."
Zhuang Churan turned around sharply and looked at him with cold eyes.
Li Yang and Lin Ya stood up at the same time.
"Don't be angry," Xu Siqing yawned: "Bai Yu won't be able to beat them in the next competition. It's good to let him go back to practice now that he has this time."
Zhuang Churan said nothing, picked up Lin Ya and walked towards the competition venue.
Worried that this junior brother would also run away, Zhuang Churan carried Lin Ya all the way from the residential area to the competition venue.
The first game is his competition.
Ever since, the second senior sister threw the junior brother into the contestants tunnel and directly onto the ring.
Lin Ya met Yuxiao while lying down: "..."
The young man made a big font, looked up at the sky, and sighed lightly: "Just fight."
Anyway, he never thought of admitting defeat.
Before the game started, Li Yang held the ball in his left hand and grabbed Ning Shiyan with his right hand, and ran quickly to the audience.
Xu Siqing was startled and rubbed his eyes: "Little apprentice, why are you interested in coming today?"
If it were normal, she would not show up until Li Yang's competition.
Li Yang sat in the front row and shook his head: "I think Fourth Senior Brother is very powerful."
The third senior brother cannot defeat Qi Buli, but the fourth senior brother may be able to defeat Yuxiao.
Zhuang Churan came from the entrance of the contestants' tunnel and sat next to Li Yang with a cold face.
Li Yang put the ball in her arms and immediately hugged her arm: "Second senior sister, Tie Tie."
The girl poked her, her eyes sparkling: "Are you really angry?"
"That's not true." Zhuang Churan shook his head: "This is his own choice."
"But I always feel that you should fight more and accumulate more experience, even if you lose."
For Zhuang Churan in the past, she would never surrender unless the opponent beat her to the point of being unable to move.
It can only be said that when it comes to fighting, she has different moral principles from these younger junior brothers and sisters.
For them, there is no point in persisting if they can't beat it.
Zhuang Churan sighed softly, rubbed Li Yang's head, and felt a little confused: "Did I push Bai Yu too hard?"
In order to make Li Yang relax during this period, she spent almost the whole time training Bai Yu.
The young man was overwhelmed and ran away. Actually, thinking about it, it was understandable.
Li Yang blinked and nuzzled her: "Everyone has his own idea. I think if you really can't beat him, there is no need to force yourself to go up and get a beating."
"Second Senior Sister, just like Senior Brother, you put too much pressure on yourself."
Suddenly there was a slight sound behind him.
The two of them looked back. Bai Yu, who had been running away all night, poked his head out quietly and giggled: "I thought for a moment, if I ran away, I would be chopped up by the second senior sister, so I came back again."
Zhuang Churan's lips twitched.
Is she really that fierce?
Junior sister Mingming said she was very gentle.
Second Senior Sister, who was trying to calm herself down, said lightly: "You will fight together in the next battle, and you can surrender."
"Junior sister is right. The gap between you two is too big now. You were beaten in the past, so it's better not to get over."
"But..." She changed her tone: "Practice well after returning to the sect. Next time the gap between you two narrows, you will not be able to surrender."
Bai Yu was stunned instead. After a few seconds, he brightened his eyes and cheered: "Long live Second Senior Sister."
This time the young man took the initiative to sit next to Zhuang Churan and said sincerely: "Second Senior Sister, you are a good person. You are the best good person I have ever seen."
Li Yang: "..."
Zhuang Churan: "..."
Zhuang Churan couldn't help but push Bai Yu away emotionally: "Watch the game carefully. Even though you can't beat it, you can learn something from watching a game at this level."
"Okay, okay." The white jade chicken pecked at the rice and nodded.
Lou Qi sat behind a few people, frowning slightly.
These junior brothers and sisters no longer need the consent of his senior brother to surrender. They seem to listen to the second senior sister more.
But that's okay.
Lou Qi said nothing and watched the competition quietly.
Zhuang Churan is actually a gentle person at heart.
If the sect is left to her to maintain it, it is better than letting him be a talisman cultivator who can't even refine the meditation talisman and has inner demons at work...
Lou Qi thought so.
In the arena.
Lin Ya lay there for a while, looking at the sky and sighing.
Still unable to bear it, Yuxiao took the initiative and said, "Do you want to lie down and fight me?"
"No." Lin Ya said, "Wait for me, I'll just get up to my waist."
Yuxiao: "???"
Will the monk dodge to the waist? She has never seen or heard anything.
In the expectant eyes of everyone, the young man lazily raised his head. First he raised the floating light sword and stuck the sword tip on the ground. Then he used the sword as a crutch and slowly stood up like an old man, twisting his waist at the same time. .
The action was so sincere that Yuxiao had to believe the fact that he had reached his waist. He hesitated and asked tentatively: "Are you...are you okay?"
Lin Ya slowly took out a Yuanling Pill from the mustard bag and put it into his mouth. The old man instantly turned back into the lazy boy with a smile on his face: "It's okay now. Thank you for waiting for me."
Yuxiao: "...you're welcome,"
"Why did Lin Ya reach his waist?" Bai Yu laughed so hard that he couldn't get up.
Zhuang Churan felt a little guilty when he thought about it just now, and looked up at the sky: "I kicked him just now."
In fact, it's not all Zhuang Churan's problem.
The main reason was Lin Ya. His waist itself was seriously injured. He never told anyone about it, so no one knew about it.
Both men were embarrassed by each other in the ring.
Lin Ya moved his wrist and asked, "Then let's... start fighting?"
Yuxiao: "Let's get started."
"The two of them are like crabs crawling all over the beach that haven't been caught."
"How do you say it?" Zhuang Churan asked Li Yang.
She answered seriously: "Not familiar."
Zhuang Churan: "..."
The two finally began to compete.
The Moon Shadow Sect's unique mentality emphasizes speed and explosiveness, making it the most suitable sect for assassins.
Yuxiao held the sword in her left hand and quickly shot out the afterimages on the ring. The combination of people and shadows made it seem like Lin Ya was beating three people.
Bai Yu held her chin up and sighed: "I think back then, before I became a disciple of the Yufeng Sect, the leader of the Yueying Sect asked me to come over and be his personal disciple."
Li Yang asked: "Then what are you asking about that hasn't passed?"
He was silent for a moment and grinned heartlessly: "There are too many people in the Yueying Sect, and I'm afraid of it."
Li Yang shook his head: "I don't believe it."
In fact, it was only after she met Bai Yu that she finally recognized this young man. He seemed heartless, but in fact he was very delicate on the inside. He was also a chatty person who was good at chatting. His only shortcoming was that he was afraid of getting dirty.
Because of mysophobia, she rarely interacts with other people, but once she meets someone close to her, Bai Yu can happily chat with them for a long time, and she can find a topic no matter what.
Li Yang: "You can't be afraid of society."
Bai Yu shook her head: "Little junior sister, you still don't understand me."
She pointed behind her: "This is called social fear."
Ning Shiyan, who was truly afraid of society, sat obediently in the corner, very confused. Even if someone shouted louder for the contestants, he would be scared.
Bai Yu looked at him and was silent for a moment. She felt that she really couldn't pretend to be afraid of society, so she told the truth: "There are people in the Moon Shadow Sect that I hate."
Li Yang raised his eyebrows and didn't ask any more questions.
She doesn't need to know so much about other people's pasts, and maybe they won't want to talk about it.
The competition between Lin Ya and Yu Xiao was very exciting. The two were evenly matched in the way of swordsmanship, and they fought back and forth.
"Unexpectedly..." Bai Yu marveled: "This kid Lin Ya doesn't even attend classes on weekdays, but he can be so good."
Zhuang Churan glanced at him: "He's not in class. He's lost his way and can't come back."
Every time Xu Siqing contacted Lin Ya, the other party was either in this secret realm or that secret realm.
Speaking of which, Xu Siqing even felt: "I haven't entered as many secret realms as Lin Ya did after he got lost."
He seems to have the ability to get lost in secret realms or inherited power. He should have gotten a lot of good things over the years.
I learned more than I could from taking regular classes in the sect.
Xu Siqing even felt that if his sect suspended classes after returning and let a few brats follow Lin Ya to get lost for a few years, they might all become big bosses when they come back.
Lou Qi sensed Xu Siqing's lewd and thoughtful gaze, and replied calmly: "No."
He said: "It's enough for Lin Ya to get lost alone. The rest of the people are better off cultivating honestly."
After all, Lin Yajin's secret realm is really not something that humans can stay in.
As soon as Xu Siqing had some ideas, his apprentice righteously rejected him, curling his lips in grievance: "Okay then."
To be honest, he also wanted to go out with Lin Ya for some fun. He didn't have to worry about the affairs of Yufeng Sect anymore. He could concentrate on practicing and also take in the scenery. It seemed good.
"Don't think about it, just watch the game." Lou Qi said.
Xu Siqing rubbed his face helplessly and looked at the screen.
Compared with Lin Ya, Yuxiao reached the peak of Jindan earlier, but in the competition between the two, Lin Ya seemed to have the upper hand.
Bai Yu weighed it in his heart, if he smiled at Yu.
...Three moves, just three moves, Yuxiao can kill him.
The young man felt that his realm was lagging behind, and he felt a little sad.
Thinking that after returning home, he would really have to practice hard, and he didn't want to be held back.
In the ring, Yu Xiao silently recited the mental method, which is very similar to the secret method of the Stealth Sect. It can also improve her cultivation level, but not much. Her cultivation level is not low in the first place. It can only improve her physical fitness, but not her speed. Great improvement in aspects.
Yuxiao performed a sword technique, and the ice blue spiritual sword wrapped around Lin Ya's waist like a water snake.
Just before the competition, she knew that Lin Ya's waist was injured.
This may be the key step for her to win the game.
Although this is taking advantage of others' danger, isn't that what competition is all about?
Lin Ya stepped back slightly and waved the floating light sword upward.
In an instant, sword light melted into the sky.
The leader of the Wanjian Sect sighed: "Xiaoqing, you, the Wind Control Sect, are all little monsters,"
"This kid Lin Ya, he actually has the rarest light spirit root."
