"Brother, what are you looking at?"
The surrounding disciples all looked at Ruomei in shock, and so did Liusu. She couldn't help calling Qin Gengyun, but she didn't hear a response. She saw Qin Gengyun staring at Ruomei in a daze, as if his soul was gone.
Liusu reached out and pulled him: "Brother, what are you doing!"
The saint has only been away for a few days, how come you can look at an ordinary-looking woman so fascinatedly?
Qin Gengyun didn't hear Liusu's words, but still looked at Ruomei intently.
"Hello!"
Liusu became anxious and pulled him hard. Qin Gengyun turned around and said:
"What's up?"
"I just wanted to ask you something!"
Liusu's eyes widened and he looked at him fiercely, and after a moment he said:
"Oh, I know, brother, you like this kind of tone, right?"
Isn't the Qiu Zhihe who turned into a saint the same kind of person who looks delicate and cute, but who beats people with blood?
Now that the saint is away, my uncle is so hungry and thirsty that he wants to find a low-level substitute.
Yes, that’s definitely the case!
I will make a note to my uncle and wait until the saint comes back to complain!
Qin Gengyun looked at the fierce Liusu and wanted to tell her what he had discovered, but then he thought that this guy and his wife were in the same group, and she would help her to lie to him about everything.
Don't tell her just yet.
Then he looked at Noila Mo next to him. She was being pestered by Wu Yiren and seemed to have no time to discuss it with him.
So Qin Gengyun decided to find a way to get close to Ruomei first and smell if she had the same smell as that hair.
Next is the second round of competition.
Zhang Ling and Zhao Zhen appeared one after another and both won easily.
The Shi Jiang from Huashen Peak also won. His fighting method was very special. He relied on body collisions and used his body as a weapon to hit the enemy.
His body is extremely hard, and he is truly an indestructible weapon.
After Shi Jiang won, he cast a mocking look at Qin Gengyun. It seemed that Qin Gengyun's performance of knocking down Zhou Ling'er with a stick just now was not convincing to him.
Qin Gengyun ignored him, and suddenly his heart moved. He turned around and saw a look that was looking at him suddenly moved away.
Qin Gengyun stared at the queue of Danxia Peak disciples. Ruomei was lowering his head, seeming to be still immersed in self-blame for accidentally hurting someone just now. Qin Gengyun shook his head.
Am I too sensitive?
At this time, there was a burst of noise around him. Qin Gengyun looked at the field, but Wu Yiren appeared again.
Her Royal Highness the Princess smiled brightly at Mo Xiaolan before jumping into the field.
Qin Gengyun couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and whispered to Noila Mo:
"Thanks for your hard work."
Noila Mo rolled her eyes at him and said via voice:
"I should have known I should have asked you to seduce this princess."
Qin Gengyun sent a message and replied: "People like this one of yours. It's useless for me to go. Xiaolan, if you work hard, maybe you can become the prince-in-law."
"You still say?"
Qin Gengyun was communicating with Noila Mo here, while Xia Qinglian secretly looked at him again.
Her husband seemed to be aware of her.
It seems that the hot spring valley where I went to Huashen Peak that day left traces.
Is that the so-called body fragrance?
Xia Qinglian couldn't help but lower her head and smell her body, but she didn't find any floral and milky scent.
Could it be that this kind of body fragrance can only be smelled by those close to you?
At this time, Qin Gengyun looked towards him again, and Xia Qinglian quickly lowered her head and continued to behave in a cute and cute manner.
When Qin Gengyun looked away, she took the opportunity to look at him again. When he looked over, she looked away again.
During this moment, the two people's eyes had been locked for several rounds.
At this time, Wu Yiren made some noise again, and the two people's attention was finally drawn to the field.
Wu Yiren's opponent this time was a male disciple from Jie Tian Peak, who looked flattering when he came up:
"Your Highness Princess, please take me to Tianfeng. Huang Yun, there are so many powerful people in the world. If Princess wants to choose a good mate, why not take a look at them?"
Wu Yiren ignored him, looked around and said loudly:
"Dear senior fellow apprentices, I, Wu Yiren, came to Zhenyang Sect firstly to learn skills, and secondly to catch the murderer of my eldest brother. I value the outer sect very much, and I don't want everyone to keep their hands on me. Please meet me. I must try my best!"
Huang Yun was startled, and the other male disciples also laughed secretly. You said so, but you are a princess. Anyone who wants to eat soft rice will never fight you.
But I heard Wu Yiren continue:
"I already have a sweetheart, and I will definitely choose him as my husband in the future. No matter how you please me, I will not treat anyone differently. I advise you to go all out when you meet me, otherwise not only will you not get my love If you show favor, you will get injured in vain, so it’s not worth it!”
As soon as Wu Yiren said these words, the whole place was in an uproar.
The male disciples all looked at Noila Mo with immense jealousy in their eyes.
"This man has an average appearance and average cultivation, but he can win the favor of the princess?!"
"I am so charming and suave, and my cultivation is so high, how could I lose to this kind of thing? Ah, I don't believe it!"
"It's true that those who are near the water and the towers get the moon first! I hate it so much!"
"This hundred-year detour can only be carried on with tears!"
These male disciples were all very angry with Mo Xiaolan because they had stolen their princess.
Seeing that Wu Yiren had cut off everyone's thoughts, the disciple named Huang Yun's face suddenly turned cold. He raised his hand, and there was already a long sword shining with blue light in his palm.
It was actually a medium-grade magic weapon.
It seems that he has no intention of holding back.
Wu Yiren snorted coldly: "You are really just coveting my identity. You are here for profit, how can you last long?"
Huang Yun's old face turned red when his thoughts were exposed in public, and he shouted angrily: "Since Junior Sister Wu is ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
He raised his right hand, and the long sword flew up and shot towards Wu Yiren like lightning.
Wu Yiren laughed loudly: "That's right!"
She swung the sword with her right hand, using the Taishang Ruxin Sword, and used the Golden Dragon Art of the Western Palace with her left hand. A golden dragon flew out of her white palm and roared towards Huang Yun!
"This princess has actually mastered the Supreme Ruxin Sword and the Golden Dragon Art?"
"It's not a vase!"
"Fortunately it wasn't me who went up!"
While screaming, Huang Yun was bitten by the golden dragon and swallowed it.
The golden dragon's belly soon sounded begging for mercy:
"Your Highness Princess, please spare your life. I surrender, I surrender!"
Wu Yiren snorted, and the golden dragon circled twice, spitting out yellow clouds, and then slowly dissipated.
Huang Yun was in ragged clothes and disheveled hair. Wu Yiren had his hands behind his back, and his bright melon-shaped face was extremely proud:
"Are you convinced?"
"I'm convinced, your Royal Highness the Princess has extraordinary cultivation. Even if she doesn't rely on her status, she is still the best among our generation!"
"Humph, you don't have to say it!"
Wu Yiren turned around and walked back to the queue of Xiyue Peak disciples, smiling at Noila Mo:
"Senior Brother Lan, am I awesome?"
Noila Mo smiled and nodded, then her eyes narrowed slightly.
It's time for Qin Gengyun to appear again.
This time, his opponent is no longer a charming goblin like Zhou Ling'er, but a cold fairy.
"It's Xu Caihe! The daughter of the Lord of Zhenlian City!"
(End of chapter)
