Several female disciples accompanied the two of them down the mountain like stars holding the moon in their arms, and Qian Meier was among them.
The one who just spoke was the sect leader of the Fanchen Continent of Shuiyue Tian. She looked about thirty-five or sixty years old, and her appearance was naturally immortal. Moreover, she did not apply makeup and did not cover up the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, which made her even more beautiful. He is dignified and peaceful, but his eyes show a hint of majesty from time to time, which makes people dare not look directly.
Standing next to her was a lady. Although she had white hair, her face did not have any wrinkles. Instead, she had an outstanding grace and graceful beauty in every move she made. Qianmeier was holding her arm affectionately, whispering softly, and pointing at him, as if introducing Ling Ning, while the lady smiled and nodded, seeming quite satisfied.
When all the disciples saw the sect master coming, they all quickly bowed and saluted.
"What are you arguing about?"
"Sect Master Qi, this person is an abandoned disciple of Jian Ling Sect, and he once committed the crime of patricide. We really can't stand what he did, so we gave him a few words to teach him a lesson."
Before Ling Ning could say anything, Qian Meier stood up and said angrily to Luo Yan: "He is not Shui Yuetian's disciple yet, so why bother to teach him a lesson?"
Luo Yan's face froze, then he said with a fake smile: "Mei'er, you are still inexperienced, don't be fooled by this kind of people..."
"Brother Ling and I have gone through life and death together, and he has saved my life many times. I naturally know his character! But Senior Brother Luo, you brought so many people to embarrass him. Isn't this the way I treat Shui Yuetian's guests? "
"Mei'er, what's wrong with you? Did he give you some kind of ecstasy? Master, this person is notorious, please order the master to expel him immediately..."
"Sect Master, Brother Ling has saved my life time and time again. He has hidden reasons for leaving Jian Ling Sect. Please ask the Sect Master to accept him as his disciple!"
"metropolitan……"
"What are you arguing about? The sect master has his own orders whether to go or stay."
Seeing the lady beside them speaking, the two of them stopped talking.
"Sect Master, what do you think?"
The sect leader smiled slightly and said: "Senior, what are you talking about? Since you are here, of course I am listening to your orders. Mei'er has already explained the situation of this son clearly. I have no objection. I wonder if you are willing to accept him as your disciple?"
"In that case..."
Looking at Qianmei'er's expectant eyes, the lady smiled fondly and said: "In that case, just accept me as my disciple..."
"Great! Brother Ling will be my junior brother from now on!"
Luo Yan's face was as ugly as it could be. He glanced jealously at Ling Ning and the cheering Qianmeier, raised his hands and said loudly: "Sect Master! Madam! I...I have something to say..."
The sect master frowned slightly and said, "What else do you want to say?"
Luo Yan said: "Although Mrs. Shangyuan has agreed to take him into her sect, my disciples of Shui Yuetian need to pass the test before they are admitted. If I accept him easily, I am afraid that all the disciples will not accept it!"
The sect master said displeasedly: "Since Madam Shangyuan has no objections, we should listen to her..."
But Mrs. Shangyuan smiled and said: "Sect Master, what this child said makes some sense, but what kind of test should be arranged?"
Seeing what she said, Luo Yan was overjoyed and said, "Disciple is willing to compete with this Brother Ling! If I lose, I am willing to treat Brother Ling as my eldest brother for the rest of my life! If Brother Ling loses..."
"how?"
"I also ask that Brother Ling never step into the gate of Shui Yue Tian and never see Mei'er forever!"
When the female disciples heard what he said, it was like a public confession. They all smiled happily, talked about it, and even cast playful glances at Qian Meier.
Qian Meier's pretty face turned red and she said angrily: "You...what are you talking about?"
Luo Yan's chest puffed up and he said loudly: "A man is upright, I just like you, you don't know it! What's so good about this Brother Ling, you speak like this for him! Brother Ling, if you are also a man, come out and fight!" Do you want a woman to speak for you?"
Qian Meier was about to speak, but was stopped by Ling Ning.
He took a step forward and looked at Luo Yan and said, "Let's fight! What do I fear? If I can't defeat Brother Luo, I'll turn around and leave. I'll never step into Shuiyuetian and never see Mei'er! But if I win by chance, …”
Luo Yan laughed and said: "I will consider Brother Ling as my eldest brother! I will be loyal throughout my life. If you tell me to go east, I will go east. If you tell me to go west, I will go west. I will never hesitate!"
All the disciples exclaimed, "Yeah!" and then kept whispering, both in jest and envy.
Qian Meier's pretty face turned red, and she lowered her head in a rare move.
Mrs. Shangyuan chuckled and said: "Very good, very good. Since ancient times, beauties have matched heroes, and men should fight for the women they love! Please agree, sect master!"
The sect leader glanced at Luo Yan, who was full of confidence, and said helplessly: "In that case, everyone, please come to the 'Martial Arts Arena'."
The martial arts arena is located on another solitary peak in Shuiyuetian and occupies a huge area. During the process of everyone going there, the news of this "competition to win beauty" has spread throughout Shuiyuetian, and many disciples have come to watch.
Luo Yan and Ling Ning stood still in the martial arts arena. The stands around them were almost full of people, and some even cheered for them.
"Who is so bold as to dare to fight against Senior Brother Luo?"
"I don't know, I heard it was the guy Meier brought back..."
"Senior Brother Luo's cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of pill building. This guy looks much smaller than Senior Brother Luo. He is probably about to lose."
"Senior Brother Luo has always liked Meier, but Meier..."
"Bah! What's so great about the man named Luo? I already dislike him! If the sect master hadn't protected him..."
"Shh! Don't talk nonsense! Be careful that the sect master hears it!"
…
Everyone's comments fell on Ling Ning's ears, but he was calm at the moment.
Luo Yan was full of confidence. He had long known from Qian Meier that Ling Ning was only in the middle stage of pill building, while he was at the peak of the late stage. Moreover, he also made other arrangements to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
He took out a brocade box in front of Ling Ning. When he opened it, the scent of medicine hit his nostrils. He swallowed the pills, and his whole body burst with true energy instantly! Although the aura is still at the late stage of pill building, the true energy has skyrocketed to the pill building stage! All the spectators present were shocked!
"Using such precious elixirs casually? Tsk tsk, he is indeed the son of the sect master, and he is very wealthy!"
"Is Senior Brother Luo making a fuss out of a molehill? The other party's cultivation level is obviously not as good as his..."
"What do you know? A goshawk fights a rabbit with all his strength. Besides, in this kind of competition, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if he loses?"
"This... is so unfair!"
…
Luo Yan didn't seem to hear everyone's discussion. He smiled and said: "Brother Ling can use whatever means he wants. Please use the secret method of elixirs as you like. I will never object."
Ling Ning shook his head and said: "I have nothing, but it makes Brother Luo laugh."
Luo Yan walked up to him and pretended to shake hands in a friendly way, but whispered in his ear: "Don't blame me for not reminding me, I can wear the 'Blue Soft Armor' made of level 6 monster skin underneath. It can neutralize 30% of the attacks of monks in the pill-forming stage. If you are self-aware, you should admit defeat as soon as possible!"
Obviously he said this to further depress the other party's psychology. Unexpectedly, Ling Ning was just slightly stunned, and then shouted loudly: "I want to raise the bet!"
This competition was hosted by Mrs. Shangyuan. She saw all these little moves but did not stop them. If Ling Ning couldn't bear this, then he was not as good as Qian Meier said, and he was not qualified to practice under her.
Mrs. Shangyuan asked: "What do you want to add?"
Ling Ning said: "If I lose, not only will I never step into Shuiyuetian or see Mei'er for the rest of my life, but I will also be willing to cut off my own meridians and stop cultivating immortality from now on! If Brother Luo loses, not only will I become my younger brother, but I will also Give me the blue soft armor you are wearing."
"Luo Yan, what did you say?"
Luo Yan's face changed slightly. He really didn't understand why the other party wanted to raise the bet, and the other party was not afraid of him at all. After thinking about it, maybe the other party just wanted to withdraw from the competition by raising the bet?
"Although this blue soft armor was a gift from my mother, I am also willing to use it as a bet!"
"Very good! Do you two have any objections?"
"No!"
"No!"
Everyone was watching the battle with bated breath and nervousness, and Qian Meier's heart couldn't help but pound. This battle was nominally fought for her sake. Although she had a good impression of Ling Ning, neither of them seemed to be thinking in that direction... Now that I think about it, does he have a good impression of her? Although she had confidence in Ling Ning's strength, she became worried when she saw that the other party had taken medicine and was protected by a treasure armor.
She was afraid that Ling Ning would get hurt, and she was even more afraid that she would never see him again, but what was his relationship with her? So what if I can’t see you? Besides, Luo Yan didn't matter. Ling Ning didn't have to come to see her, so couldn't she also go to see Ling Ning? If Ling Ning really loses, will he really cut off his own meridians and never see him again?
She was confused for a moment, but she had already made up her mind. If Ling Ning lost, she would make a big fuss and take him away, and she would never let him fulfill his promise.
"Then, let's start when I count to three!"
"one……"
Luo Yan pulled out his long sword and easily held it in his arms. The sword was awe-inspiring. He stared at Ling Ning and said, "Brother Ling, why don't you draw your sword yet?"
"two……"
Ling Ning smiled and said, "I will naturally draw my sword when necessary."
"three!"
As soon as the word "three" was spoken, Luo Yan's long sword transformed into a "water dragon". In an instant, the arena was filled with murderous intent. The "water dragon" roared and roared towards Ling Ning!
Ling Ning had already seen the opponent's approach by using "Eye Skill·True Sight", but he dodged with the "Netherworld Ghost Step" under his feet, then raised his fist and punched Luo Yan in the face!
Luo Yan never expected that the opponent would dodge so quickly. He couldn't hold back the momentum and could only watch the fist getting bigger and bigger!
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Luo Yan flew out of the ring! It hit the stands hard, leaving a deep crater!
"Brother Luo..."
"Senior Brother Luo has lost consciousness!"
"Quickly...come quickly!"
Mrs. Shangyuan narrowed her eyes, and then announced loudly: "Ling Ning, wins!"
The audience present couldn't help but burst into loud cheers. It was obvious that they had long been resentful towards Luo Yan and dared not express their anger!
Ling Ning raised his right hand and saluted the audience. He suddenly said loudly: "Hey! Don't rush to carry him away, take off the soft armor for me first!"
Fortunately, Luo Yan was already unconscious, otherwise he would have vomited blood again when he heard these words.
Qian Meier happily took Ling Ning through the entry procedures. Many people pointed at her as she walked by. They obviously had great respect for this newcomer who defeated Luo Yan with one punch. He became famous in one battle and no one dared to embarrass him anymore. , or in other words, no one will compete with him for Qian Meier.
Ling Ning has officially become Shui Yuetian and is training under Madam Shangyuan. Naturally, he has to live with Qian Meier.
Mrs. Shangyuan has a high status in Shuiyuetian. She has a separate dojo for practice, which is a mountain peak called "Yuxu". The density of spiritual energy is also good in Shuiyuetian.
On the way back, Ling Ning saw that Qian Meier was very happy and humming a little tune. She couldn't help but joked: "Meier, why are you so happy today?"
Qian Meier smiled and said, "What's wrong with being happy? By the way, Junior Brother Ling, you showed off your prowess today. I think Shui Yuetian's ranking will change soon."
She especially emphasized the words "Junior Brother Ling", obviously wanting to tease him.
Ling Ning naturally heard what she meant and couldn't help but scratch her head and said: "We are of the same age, so you don't have to call me junior brother..."
"That's not okay, Ling! Master! Brother! The Shuiyue Tianmen has strict rules. I've been here longer than you, so you should change your name to me as senior sister. Be careful if I tell grandma that you don't abide by the rules and I'll punish you with a spanking! Hehe!"
She couldn't help but laugh. This smile was so charming and captivating.
Ling Ning couldn't help but feel a little crazy, and followed her: "Yes, yes, senior sister Mei'er! Are you satisfied with me calling senior sister like this?"
Seeing that he was so "obedient", Qianmei'er acted like a senior sister and said, "Be good, be good! Senior sister will protect you from now on! Remember to report my name if anything happens in the Shuiyuetian area!"
The two looked at each other and laughed, feeling warm in their hearts.
"By the way, Xiao Ning, you are really brave. Do you know that Luo Yan's armor was a gift from her mother on the day he came of age? It is not a mortal thing. The boy used this armor to compete in martial arts competitions. CUHK has the upper hand, and no one can do anything to him."
"Speaking of this, I was just about to tell you... Mei'er, this precious armor is for you!"
"Eh? You...what did you say?"
"I said I gave you this precious armor. Why, don't you dare to accept it?"
"It's not that, it's just...this treasured armor is not simple. Your strength will definitely increase if you wear it. Why give it to me?"
Ling Ning laughed and said, "What's the use of it? Don't forget that I can't even survive a hole in my chest! This armor is of no use to me, but it's you who need it more."
"How can this be done..."
"What's wrong? To be honest, I was heartbroken when you were hurt. In order to prevent me from being so heartbroken, you'd better accept it!"
"you……"
Qian Meier's cheeks were slightly red, and she looked even more beautiful under the sunset.
Ling Ning also smiled and solemnly handed the armor to her.
"Mei'er, accept it, this is my intention."
Qianmeier looked into his eyes carefully, seeming to observe how serious he was.
"I understand, I accept it. Thank you, Xiao Ning!"
"Between you and me, why should we say thank you?"
Although it is already winter, when everything is in a state of silence, the two of them feel "spring is full" in their hearts at this moment.
