Chapter 12 is coming, the battle with Han Xing

Style: Fantasy Author: Qing is like the world of mortalsWords: 3141Update Time: 24/01/13 03:47:05
Li Yinglian and Situ Wuya passed out drunk on the hillside together. When the latter woke up the next day, the former had already left, leaving only a wisp of fragrance on the spot.

"It seems that the cause of all this disaster is because of me..." Situ Wuya gently stroked the lawn with his hand, looking at the moving clouds in the sky with dull eyes.

He had never played a good villain from the beginning, and he had unknowingly left a good impression on his junior sisters, but this... was just out of his pity for them, and he couldn't bear to see such a young girl cry.

I am still not the Situ Wuya in the original text. Perhaps the biggest difference from the original owner is these small details.

"What should I do... System! I have followed your instructions every step of the way. What if the plot is distorted?" Situ Wuya asked.

"Host, just follow the original plot." The system gave a short reply.

"Going to the original plot... I remember that today is the time for Han Xing to conduct a practical assessment. It is recorded in the original text that Han Xing was dissatisfied with the previous targeting of me, the big villain, so he defeated his opponent with one move during the battle, and then the whole audience was in an uproar. I submitted an application and named me, the senior brother of Tianzhufeng, to challenge me. According to the original owner’s arrogant temper, he accepted the challenge very directly, and then was overthrown and killed by Han Xing. This is a big reversal because I misremembered the time!”

"This competition is very crucial. Han Xing became famous, but as a villain, I was miserable. Not only was I overstepped and killed me, but I also acted like a clown in public and made a sneak attack. As a result, I was knocked down by Han Xing again, and at the same time, I was beaten by Han Xing. Take out the women's clothes I have hidden in my arms."

Situ Wuya's face turned red when he thought of this. Originally, he was going to steal the underwear of the second junior sister Li Yinglian, but when he quietly sneaked into her room while Li Yinglian was away, he suddenly felt something was wrong, so he turned around. Went down the mountain and bought a new set of women's clothing.

Then he secretly sent it to Li Yinglian's room and took it out again.

This operation rendered the system speechless, but he still barely passed the test. After all, the task was relatively vague and did not specify which set of clothes. Situ Wuya took advantage of it.

Situ Wuya still thought about it in detail. Although he was the one who was caught stealing clothes and was embarrassed, what did Li Yinglian think when she saw her underwear exposed to everyone?

I have to say that Situ Wuya really loves them in his heart and will always think about their feelings at certain times.

Situ Wuya stood up after touching the set of women's clothes he bought through his clothes.

"I've been preparing for this for so long, just waiting for today, Han Xing, I'm here again!"



The test is in full swing, and today's venue is the sword wiping platform halfway up the mountainside of Qiyang Peak.

The surroundings were still crowded with people. The masters of the six major peaks, Master Muyun, and high-level disciples from each peak all took their seats on the high platform.

On the sword-wiping platform, an elder holding a whisk in his hand loudly shouted the names of the test disciples, and the disciples who were called came up to compete one by one.

More than a thousand disciples were selected from among ten thousand people and all climbed the three hundred steps, and Xiu was considered the top group.

But this is not enough. Practice does not represent the level of combat power. Therefore, Feiyun Sect also set up this stage to allow entry-level disciples to engage in one-on-one combat. The winner can move on, while the loser stops here.

The battle with Han Xing was in the early stages. Situ Wuya, who was in his seat today, was also in high spirits. He sat in his seat and watched the competition below with joy, and at the same time acted like a villain giving advice.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this disciple's foundation is unstable at first glance. How did he pass the previous test? Dragging others along to run up there?"

"Yo yo yo! This is even worse. I'm already trembling before I even start fighting. Why is your sword shaking!"

"Does everyone know how to wield a sword? Shouldn't it just be a matter of having hands?"

The person on the left of Situ Wuya is the senior disciple of Xianyang Peak. The one they despise the most in their generation is Situ Wuya, but he is sitting next to him after being escaped.

From the beginning of the competition to now, Situ Wuya has been picking on the competitors below, and his condescending look makes the senior disciples of Piyang Peak very unhappy.

"I don't know who became a disciple of Tianzhu Peak without participating in these complicated trials. It's so simple. You go and try it? Don't even be able to climb the 100th step of Shaoyang Peak by then! "

Faced with the disciple's strange aura, Situ Wuya was not annoyed. His only negative emotion was that it was a pity that everyone praised his acting skills, but his junior sister didn't buy it.

He did not go through so many tests like others. He was completely guided all the way to Tianzhu Peak by Fairy Qingzhu.

After all, he was the first disciple she accepted, and it hurt as much as her own son. The other peak masters did not dare to say anything about it. This was why Situ Wuya was the only one in Feiyun Sect who had not taken the entrance test.

"Of course most people don't understand the joy of being recommended. The Feiyun Sect with your qualifications will naturally have to consider it." Situ Wuya counterattacked.

"Hmph! The power of words!" That disciple stopped talking to Situ Wuya.

Not long after, Han Xing's name was called out by the elder of the sword wiping platform. Amid the exclamations, Han Xing stood on the sword wiping platform like a green pine, wearing a cool black windbreaker.

"What a fast move! Is this Han Xing who climbed the 700th level?"

"I don't know if Queen Qingzhu doesn't regret that she offended such a good genius for the sake of a useless disciple of hers."

Naturally, several peak masters were quite satisfied with Han Xing's performance yesterday.

"Except for a few little monsters from Tianzhu Peak, our Feiyun Sect has not seen such a charming genius for a long time. Junior Sister Liu Ya and Junior Sister Qingzhu don't like this person, so this person is ours." Dong Hao The real person chuckled.

Lord Tianlang remained silent and looked at Han Xing with an indifferent look, as if such a genius still couldn't catch his eye.

"Whoever wants to take it can take it."

"Hahaha, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. This little friend Hanxing is very close to me, and he already planned to become my teacher yesterday." Master Kuzuye laughed.

However, the three beauties, Fairy Qingzhu, Fairy Dan, and Fairy Diefeng, all showed cold expressions, even colder than Lord Tianlang, and could even be said to dislike Han Xing.

At this moment, Han Xing, who was standing on the stage, was not aware of the hidden murderous intent at all, but was enjoying the envious glances from all around like a spring breeze.

"Master, look, this familiar feeling is back! I am still the one who attracts all the attention!"

"Being condescending and gathering everyone's attention is what I deserve!"

"I believe some people in Tianzhu Peak can no longer sit still and their hearts have been shaken!"

With a "dong" sound, his opponent also fell into the sword-wiping platform.

Han Xing's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he pulled out his natal spiritual sword from behind. He glanced at Situ Wuya in the senior disciple seat with a cold snort, and said to himself, "Are you worthy of being my opponent?"

Han Xing casually struck out with his sword, and his natal spiritual sword Tianxuan Sword burst out with compelling sword intent, rushing toward his opponent like a tidal wave.

As soon as the opponent stood firm, he was forced back by the powerful sword intent and fell off the stage. This move shocked the whole audience.

"Wow!"

"Amazing!"

The elder of the sword-wiping platform floated down from mid-air, and was about to register Han Xing as the winner's name, but was interrupted by Han Xing's words.

"Elder, please slow down!"

"It's not that I mean to look down on my opponent, but that such an opponent cannot show my strength at all. My sword heart is different from others, and I want to seek more unusual challenges!"

Several peak leaders looked at Han Xing, who was speaking arrogantly on the stage, and frowned slightly.

"Have you forgotten what you looked like yesterday?"

"This is just the right time, but you are so impatient. Although this sentence is a bit excessive, I still want to call it a clown." Lord Sirius sneered.

However, Master Kuzuye didn't think so. Instead, he thought Han Xing was interesting. He let out a hearty and hearty laugh and asked him: "Hahaha, good! If you are ambitious, who do you want to choose as the target of the challenge?" "

Han Xing cupped his hands as a thank you to Master Ge Ye, then pointed his sword at Situ in the senior disciple seat and said loudly: "Disciple Han Xing, I am willing to challenge the chief of Tianzhu Peak!"

"If I cannot defeat you within twenty moves, I, Han Xing, will kneel down and admit defeat!"

Situ Wuya smiled happily. He didn't expect that he was still the protagonist in terms of fulfilling his duties.

He was just afraid that something would go wrong with the protagonist. After all, this stupid guy took a poisonous pill yesterday, which was beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

Who knows if he will change his mind temporarily today and tamper with the original plot.

But just when he was happy, Xiao Lingling beside him shouted angrily.

"You alone are worthy of challenging my senior brother!"

After saying that, before everyone could react from their surprise, she had already jumped onto the sword-wiping platform with an umbrella in her arms.

"Who is this?" Some disciples looked at the graceful figure and wondered.

"This seems to be the third disciple of Tianzhu Peak. I heard that he is as tender as water, but if his senior brother is looked down upon by others, even a fairy will definitely be angry."

"Wow, the previous two disciples are so good-looking, and these three disciples are not far behind! One has a good figure, and the other has a sweet appearance. I am so lucky to be the senior brother of Tianzhu Peak!"

Situ Wuya frowned, feeling that something was wrong, so he jumped down from his seat and landed on the sword-wiping platform.

I don't know how to wield a sword, but this distance is still no problem.

He stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Lingling's hand and scolded: "Third Junior Sister, stop making trouble and get out of here!"

"This is a battle that belongs to senior brother! It is related to the reputation of our Tianzhu Peak. Don't you even have this awareness!"

"Elder brother, Lingling was not sensible before. I misunderstood you in many places and was always on guard against you."

"Fortunately, I woke up in time! Therefore, Lingling must protect you while everything is still fine! Senior brother!" Xiao Lingling smiled and broke away from Situ Wuya's hand.