Quickly wear the big guy, she's beautiful and flirtatious

Chapter 840 Lord Mozun Asks for a Hug (49) [Two Thousand Characters Chapter]

After hearing her name, Lin Lang woke up instantly.

To her so soon?
She hasn't had enough sleep yet!

On the other side, Qin Daoyuan, a disciple of Shu Mountain who was waiting, was about to jump up for joy when he heard Lin Lang's name.

His aptitude is not good, and it can be said that he has the lowest cultivation level among the disciples of Shushan.

Qin Daoyuan had no illusions about this Immortal Sword Conference, and was already prepared to be eliminated in the first round.

However, what he never expected was that God still took pity on him and assigned Lin Lang to him as his opponent.

Looking at the present, who knows that Lin Lang, the disciple of the head of Kunlun Mountain, is not only a waste of cultivation, but also blind.

Now he can advance to the second round no matter what!

Qin Daoyuan was gearing up, and was about to pick up his saber and walk to the ring.

The master Feiran who was originally sitting on the jade platform and could only be seen from a distance suddenly flashed in front of him.

Qin Daoyuan was startled, and saluted Ye Chen tremblingly: "Master Zhang, sect master, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down!"

Ye Chen calmly took out a small black bottle and handed it to him: "If you lose the game, this golden pill will be yours."

Qin Daoyuan looked at the unremarkable little bottle and swallowed greedily.

This is Jindan!

After taking it, you can increase your cultivation by ten times!

It is impossible for him to get such a good thing in his life.

But why did Master let him lose to that blind girl?
Forget it, even if he wins, it's impossible to get a ranking. It's better to lose the game and get a golden pill.

After making a short balance, Qin Daoyuan immediately cupped his fists: "Don't worry, Sect Leader, I will live up to the Sect Leader's trust!"

Ye Chen nodded in satisfaction, and incidentally added: "If you touch a single hair of hers...you will know the consequences."

The cold voice reached Qin Daoyuan's ears, he froze when he came to the stage, and quickly ran down to make a promise to Ye Chen.

After struggling for a long time, Qin Daoyuan finally stepped onto the ring with his sweaty forehead.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Lin Lang on the other side stepped onto the stage while yawning.

Perhaps because she couldn't see, she walked extremely slowly, but Qin Daoyuan was still amazed by her peerless beauty.

Although Lin Lang was only wearing a simple gray Taoist robe, but with her extremely coquettish face, that simple Taoist robe seemed to be coated with a layer of satin.

The lotus steps move lightly, charming and affectionate.

Even without the deal with Ye Chen, Qin Daoyuan would have lost to the peerless beauty on the other side.

There was a gasp from the audience. Everyone wanted to tease this blind girl with the mentality of watching a show, but they didn't expect her to be even more beautiful than the legends.

Ye Chen on the cloud platform was not so happy.

Seeing the visibly elevated atmosphere in the audience, he clenched his fists angrily.

If it wasn't for his identity, he wished he could go down and goug out those people's eyes right now.

Lin Lang belonged to him, how could these vulgar people appreciate it at will.

Lin Lang on the ring saw that there was no movement on the other side, and said irritably, "Hey, are you still fighting? Hurry up and finish it, I have to go back to sleep."

Qin Daoyuan on the opposite side just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly pulled out his sword: "Da Da, aunt, girl, you have to be careful, my sword is very sharp."

Lin Lang didn't want to talk to him any longer, so she immediately sacrificed her own weapon - a bamboo.

This was cut at the door before she went out today. The size and thickness are very suitable.

If it wasn't for the competition, she would have to keep it in a vase.

Qin Daoyuan was more or less helpless.

How can a bamboo compare with a sword?
But the gong of the competition had already sounded, and he had no choice but to rush forward with the determination to recite "I can't hurt Lin Lang's hair".

In the end, before she even got close to her, Lin Lang swung her to the ground with a bamboo blow.

Qin Daoyuan was still a little dazed when he fell down.

Didn't you say that she is a practice trash?Can practice waste emit such a strong aura?
But Qin Daoyuan immediately thought of what Ye Chen said to him, so he simply took advantage of the situation and closed his eyes, pretending to be dizzy and lying on the ground.

Lin Lang was also a little confused, she just used [-]% of her spiritual power to wave the bamboo, why did the person on the opposite side not move?
In the next second, she heard the sound of the gong at the end of the competition and the voice of the supervisor announcing her promotion.

Cheers and whistles immediately erupted from the audience.

Lin Lang: "..."

No way, she also planned to deliberately lose to the opponent in the first round, and then go straight back to Xianyu to lie down.

The result is now telling her that she has been promoted?

What is this called?

She still has to think of ways to rectify Murong Xuanqing!
Thinking of Murong Xuanqing, Lin Lang hurriedly searched for Murong Xuanqing's location with his spiritual sense, but as expected, Murong Xuanqing was no longer on the platform.

Lin Lang frowned, ignored the dozens of nympho male disciples around her, and ran out through the crowd.

Before running a few steps, she crashed into a firm embrace.

Ye Chen again!

Ye Chen immediately embraced her: "Be careful, don't get hurt."

Lin Lang grabbed his collar: "When did Murong Xuanqing leave?"

Ye Chen said unhurriedly: "I just left for a while, don't worry, we have to give him some time, you are tired, I will take you to rest."

Lin Lang: "..."

She just waved the bamboo, so tired.

Before Lin Lang could speak, Ye Chen picked her up, turned around and disappeared on the trial ground.
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The atmosphere at the entrance of Kunlun Mountain was at its peak, and everyone held their breath for the tense game, completely forgetting the sudden incident last night.

But in the side hall at the back of Kunlun Mountain, it was very quiet, especially deserted.

In the narrow hall, there were only a few wobbly candles, barely illuminating the coffin in the center of the hall.

With a sound of "squeak", the wooden door of the main hall was pushed open, and Chen Yi stepped into the hall with heavy steps, his eyes fixed on the coffin in the center.

There lay his daughter Chen Chuchu.

Enduring the grief, Chen Yi opened the coffin and picked up the short sword beside Chen Chuchu.

In order to urge himself to find the murderer, he deliberately kept the sword, and now it is time for it to play a role.

Chen Yi took out the Gu worm that Ye Chen gave him. It was a small transparent worm that rested on his palm like a moth and flapped its wings.

Chen Yi's hands trembled slightly, but he immediately fixed his gaze and placed the bug on the dagger.

The Gu worm then emitted a faint white light. After staying for a while, it flapped its wings and flew up. After circling a few times above the coffin, it flew straight to the corner of the side hall.

Chen Yi frowned, and looked in the direction where the bug disappeared with some doubts.

In the next second, a white figure slowly walked out of the shadows.

(End of this chapter)