After five rounds of competition, Shui Miaomiao won, and he won very handsomely. Regardless of physical reasons, Shui Miaomiao's proficiency and awareness of the techniques were much better than others.
If it weren't for the headache that felt like it was going to explode every time she used spiritual power, Shui Miaomiao felt that she could have ended these five competitions sooner, before the talisman on her body expired.
Shui Miaomiao was almost thrown out of the competition stage by the sudden loss of strength that struck her body.
Holding on, Shui Miaomiao couldn't let anyone see that something was wrong. She walked off the stage and then fell into Leng Ningchi's arms.
In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them had a good relationship, but they didn't know that Shui Miaomiao had used up her last bit of strength and could only stand firm with the help of Leng Ningchi.
Leng Ningchi was knocked back a few steps by Shui Miaomiao, hurriedly steadied himself and asked, "What's wrong?"
"My neck hurts." Shui Miaomiao said aggrievedly. Her body was used to being cold, and as long as she didn't use her spiritual power, her head wouldn't hurt. So the back of her neck, where Tang Jiamei had sent someone to sap her in the morning, was feeling faint pain. It hurts.
Shui Miaomiao lowered her head and exposed her nape, which Leng Ning stared at.
"ah!"
Looking at the bruises on the back of his neck, Leng Ningchi became nervous, "What's going on! Who did it!"
She had watched all the five competitions today. Those challengers had not even touched Shui Miaomiao's sleeves, let alone hurt her.
"It was done by a pervert." Taking advantage of her wounds, Shui Miaomiao coquettishly indulged herself in Leng Ningchi's arms, "I want to fight back, will you support me?"
"Of course, anyone who commits dirty tricks outside the competition arena should be taught a lesson." Leng Ningchi looked at Shui Miaomiao's injuries with distress and said indignantly.
In a sparsely populated peach blossom forest, Shui Miaomiao rested leisurely on her pillow with a big doll made of Little Milk Dog, and listened to Leng Ningchi relaying what she had told her about Tang Jiamei to Lan Jixuan and Hua Yixian. .
Her voice was full of emotions, as if she had participated in it personally. Shui Miaomiao was listening and enjoying herself while stroking the fur of the puppy.
Hua Yixian must have trained it yesterday, but today it is much more obedient. Except for baring its teeth, everything is fine.
"Okay, be good."
Shui Miaomiao turned sideways, hugged the little puppy's neck, and whispered into the puppy's ear: "Aren't you tired of teething all the time? I have half of the chips for the meat you eat! If you touch it, you will get interest. Come on, be good."
The little puppy didn't want to be good. Being pressed down by a woman and used as a pillow or something really undermined its majesty as a bone-slaying wolf. Unfortunately, after being pinched a few times by Shui Miaomiao, its brain was no longer in control.
"Be good." Seeing that the little puppy had really retracted its fangs, Shui Miaomiao kissed him without hesitation, and now she could finally rest comfortably on her pillow.
No need to listen to that annoying grinding sound and think you have tinnitus.
The little puppy lost all resistance and lay on the ground. Its owner suddenly got up and said, "Despicable, how could you do something evil! Miaomiao, let me see if it's serious."
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Shui Miaomiao bit Hua Yixian's stretched out hand.
"Miaomiao, why are you still a dog?"
"Don't pretend to be wronged." Shui Miaomiao knew that Hua Yixian probably had no other intentions and really wanted to see how his injuries were.
Who said that Hua Yixian was brought up by a group of his sisters? There was nothing taboo about it, but it was a bit strange to reach out and turn over his own collar. One bite was considered a light thing.
"okay."
Shui Miaomiao turned her head sideways and brushed away her hair. This injury would not heal unless Hua Yixian saw it.
"It's just a little bruised and nothing serious."
"This is not serious!"
Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes and was dazzled. She felt that if she was given a handkerchief, he could bite it.
"Give the Bone Slaughter Wolf an extra meal and let it eat the one named Tang."
"It doesn't have to be so bloody."
Shui Miaomiao slapped the little puppy on the head. Your master is kidding! You are really excited!
"I just want to snatch Kang Xiaozhi over. If you have any good opinions, you are welcome to speak up."
"This?" Hua Yixian turned to look at Lan Jixuan and said, "Speak."
Lan Jixuan fanned himself and was stunned for a long time. He admitted that he was definitely the most educated among them, but what did this have to do with culture.
Is it true that a man of culture must be capable of conspiracy? Who gave you this illusion?
It was rare to see Lan Jixuan look confused. Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, I just want to complain to you. It's better to do the robbing thing yourself."
Tang Jiamei, since she dares to give me a sap, don't think that this matter can be easily changed!
Everyone was chatting casually, and Shui Miaomiao seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked aloud: "Do you know what Hundred Flowers Shame is?"
After she was carried back to Hongyuxuan by Fu Lingjun, although all five senses were present, they were all disturbed. She could only vaguely hear some intermittent words, such as "Hundred Flowers", "Juan Weapon Master" and so on.
"Hundred Flowers Shame? Powder or rouge? Why have I never heard of this name?"
"I think Baihuaxiang is not the name of some cosmetics." Shui Miaomiao snapped her fingers, attracting everyone back from their thoughts that were led away by Hua Yixian.
Although I don't know who Fu Lingjun is talking to, they probably won't discuss cosmetics. Not everyone belongs to Huayixian.
"A hundred flowers are shy, a hundred flowers are shy." Lan Jixuan murmured to himself, "I seem to have some impression, let me think about it."
"It's just a casual question. There's no need to be so serious." Seeing Lan Jixuan racking his brains, Shui Miaomiao interrupted: "It's just a chat. Let's not mention Baihua Sha for now. I have several more here." The question is! What kind of list is the Genu list?"
As soon as these words came out, everything fell silent, and four eyes looked at Shui Miaomiao. As for why, the little puppy lying on the ground also raised his head and looked over.
"What? You know it too!" Shui Miaomiao rubbed the little puppy's erect ears that felt good, and glanced at the three of them.
"What do you mean by your expressions? I'm the only one who doesn't know the meaning of this! Is this some kind of common sense?"
"That doesn't count." Lan Jixuan said while covering half of his face with a folding fan.
No, it doesn't count, but you can tell me, I'm so curious. Shui Miaomiao turned to look at Leng Ningchi. She was the only normal person among the three.
"Ah! I, I don't know much." Being startled by Shui Miaomiao's look, Leng Ningchi stuttered and said: "It seems to be an internal ranking list of Hehuan Sect. It was announced somehow. Those on the list are all men, and the missing men are said to have been taken away by people from the Hehuan Sect and made into cauldrons."
"Wow, that's awesome!"
As soon as Shui Miaomiao finished speaking, she was greeted by two judging eyes.
"Calm down, I definitely don't mean to envy or approve my words." Shui Miaomiao hurriedly comforted the two men present.
Lan Jixuan nodded without saying anything, but Hua Yixian snorted and turned away, "Miaomiao, your tone sounds really exciting."
"I'm not excited, I'm surprised." Shui Miaomiao leaned forward in front of Hua Yixian, "Lu Ding, Hehuan Sect, the amount of information is too much for me, wait a minute!"
Shui Miaomiao suddenly sat up straight, startling Hua Yixian.
"Aren't all the people in the Hehuan Sect female!"
"Yes, yes." Hua Yixian replied blankly: "Is there any question?"
"Not all the furnace tripods are women, it's a bit confusing, Ning Chi said, all the slaves on the list are men, men..." Shui Miaomiao rubbed her head and lay back on the little puppy.
The few books she read in her spare time in her previous life were all about women being harmed, but now it's the other way around, which feels quite strange.
She wanted to laugh again, but when she saw Hua Yixian's eager eyes, Shui Miaomiao hurriedly suppressed her smile, "What, let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about what a Jun Artifact Master is?"
"The Jun Weapon Master is not a thing."
"ha?"
