Then I saw a red figure coming on the wind and landing on the martial arts field in a moment.
"The extremely clear sake has arrived."
Qingjiu raised his head and said with a smile to everyone present.
The first place contestants from five groups participated in this competition. In theory, with sake's cultivation level, there is no chance of winning against these people, but unfortunately there is only one Tianzi Book, and everyone is willing to give it a try.
Even if the result is unsatisfactory, it is still a blessing to be able to work with these elites.
"Everyone is here, then the competition officially begins. First, the casual cultivator Wan Hanxiu will fight against Lu Qingming. The last person standing on the martial arts field will then challenge the next person until the end of the game."
After seeing the sake here, the Hanyang Sect elder announced the rules to several people on the stage.
The rules of this competition are obviously unfair. If Lu Qingming or Wan Hanxiu wins in the first round, as long as that person wins, he will have to fight the next person. Even if his cultivation level is extremely high, theoretically this is Wheel fighting consumes too much energy.
"Please give me more advice."
Sake and the remaining people were invited to wait nearby. This rule was beneficial to Sake. After all, she was ranked last and could directly compete with the winner.
[This is not a rule deliberately set because my cultivation is too poor. 】
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, although, fighting is something like this for a girl...]
[You can’t just give her the Tianzi Book directly. 】
I was sitting under the stage, looking at the sake on the stage, holding my chin and thinking to myself.
The two people on the stage have already prepared their competition postures. Both of them are using swords, and the long swords in their hands look like good spiritual weapons.
The two just glanced at each other and both raised their swords.
next moment
"boom"
The sound of sword energy clashing sounded, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense and heated.
"Who do you think can win, little junior sister?"
At this time, Yunwu walked up to Qingjiu at some point, looked at the stage, and asked Qingjiu with a slightly sideways glance.
"Fifth Senior Brother, do you want to make a bet with me?"
After hearing Yunwu's words, Qingjiu turned slightly to look at him and said in a gentle tone.
[Although both of them are immature in swordsmanship, Wan Hanxiu's swordsmanship is more determined. Lu Qingming has too many distracting thoughts in his heart, so his swordsmanship is much worse. 】
[Xiaowu, a beast master, is quite interested in the comparison test. 】
"Okay, what's the bet?"
After hearing Qingjiu's thoughts, Yun Wu smiled. The junior sister was still too young. The Lu family itself was a family of cultivators and had a profound foundation. Lu Qingming was a genius among the younger generation.
At a young age, he has already reached the late stage of Jindan, and his strength must not be underestimated.
"Just bet 100 crystal coins."
Sake was not very interested in the matter of winning, but he still agreed.
"Okay, I guess Mr. Lu will win." Yun Wu looked at Lu Qingming's impressive swordsmanship on the stage and said calmly with squinted eyes.
"Then I can only guess Wan Hanxiu."
Seeing him speaking, Qingjiu curled up the corners of her lips and said with a soft smile.
[Xiaowu, you are short-sighted. 】
[If you want to send me money, you don’t need to find this reason, you can just give it to me directly. 】
[But I still have to pretend. 】
Yunwu curled up his lips as he thought about sake. The junior sister was really confident.
Although Wan Hanxiu's swordsmanship looks messy, it is sharper than Lu Qingming's flashy swordsmanship and contains the art of swordsmanship. Every time he uses his sword, he is determined to kill.
Just as Qingjiu's eyes fell on the stage, a boy suddenly walked beside Qingjiu.
"Sake girl, a young lady named Mo Lan asked me to give this to you."
The boy walked up to Qingjiu, raised his hand and put it next to Qingjiu's ear. After finishing his words, he placed a jade slip in Qingjiu's hand.
"Cymbidium?"
Sake read her name, but the boy nodded to her and left.
Naturally, doubts arose in his heart. The little lady had always been very scheming. She had easily ruined the original owner's reputation the first time. So why was he looking for her again this time?
Qingjiu thought about it, activated his spiritual power, the jade slips dissipated in his hands, and a sentence appeared in Qingjiu's mind.
"Senior Sister Qingjiu, I'm only a quarter of an hour away. You and I are the only girls here, so can you please go to the back garden to look for me? I have a little trouble."
Qingjiu just moved his fingers on the jade slip, then looked up at the stage and saw that Wan Hanxiu and Lu Qingming were fighting so hard that it was hard to tell the winner.
For a quarter of an hour, she wanted to see what this little lady wanted to do.
"Fifth Senior Brother, I have to go out for a while and will be back soon."
Qingjiu stood up, lowered his head and said something to Yunwu sitting next to him, then stood up and left without waiting for a reply.
"What do you have to do now, little junior sister?"
After Yunwu finished speaking, Qingjiu had already turned around.
[Mo Lan... I would like to know why you are looking for me and what you want to get this time. 】
'Please do me a favor. '
'Host, please speak. '
Sake walked towards the back garden, and within a few steps he saw a gentle woman sitting on a stone next to a small pond.
Her skin was fairer in the pink lining. Standing at the sake table, you could only see her profile, but her face was as elegant as a white lotus.
"What do you want Junior Sister Mo Lan to do with me?"
Qingjiu stood one meter behind Mo Lan and looked at her, saying in a cold tone.
"Senior sister, thank you very much for coming. My ankle is sprained. I'm too embarrassed to call senior brother. They can only ask you to help me back."
Mo Lan looked back at Qingjiu, her eyes moved slightly, and then she regained her composure. She raised her slender fingers and pointed at her feet, and then smiled gently at Qingjiu.
Looking at her appearance, Qingjiu slowly approached her, knelt down, and pinched the foot she pointed at.
"Well, it's already swollen. It looks serious. You should call the doctor."
After taking off her shoes and socks and looking at her ankles which were indeed red and swollen, Qingjiu looked up at her and said calmly.
"Senior Sister Qingjiu, do you like Second Senior Brother?"
Mo Lan did not answer Qingjiu's words, but looked into Qingjiu's eyes and said.
Sake raised an eyebrow, "Whether I like someone or not seems to have nothing to do with my junior sister."
"Or does Senior Sister like Sixth Senior Brother, so she tried her best to get close to all Senior Brothers during the trial when I was away?"
When he said this, Mo Lan's pretty face was stained with viciousness, and her eyes looking at Qingjiu were also very cold.
"What on earth do you want to say? You might as well say it straight, why bother trying to trick me here."
Qingjiu showed no emotion at Mo Lan's words and just looked at her coldly, "If there's nothing else to do, I'll leave first."
I don't want to talk to her, and I am no longer interested in what she wants to do.
"Don't leave, senior sister."
Mo Lan grabbed Qingjiu's wrist and dug her nails into Qingjiu's flesh.
"Let go."
Qingjiu frowned for a moment because of the stinging pain on his wrist, and turned back to look at her coldly.
"Sister, please send me back. My feet are very painful. From now on, whatever you say will be whatever you say. Mo Lan will never go against you."
Not only did Mo Lan's hand not let go, but it became tighter and tighter.
Qingjiu frowned and looked at her, and suddenly felt a different and familiar spiritual power surge behind him. In an instant, Qingjiu understood what she wanted to do.
"You want to frame me, as you wish."
After forcefully breaking away from her hand, Mo Lan's robe fell apart due to the sudden movement, revealing her white shoulders.
Sake, on the other hand, directly raised his foot and kicked the woman sitting next to the stone into the pond.
"Ahhh!"
"Sake, what are you updating? You're crazy, that's your junior sister."
Her fourth and fifth senior brothers appeared out of nowhere, pushed the sake away and jumped down.
"Pretty heavy."
Sake staggered and almost fell, but after he stabilized, he raised his wrist and looked at the bleeding spot on his wrist. His eyes were deep and cold as he looked at the woman struggling in the water.
He said something coldly.
Collect your tickets, babies.
compare one's feelings with one's own
(End of chapter)
