The villain is forced to run away by me every day

Chapter 232 Dumped?

"Huh? Which girl are you talking about?" Hearing what she said, Tian Zong asked!

Lingjiu was startled, maybe she didn't even know which girl she was talking about.

After a while, she blurted out, "The former!"

Tian Zong curled his lips into a smile that was not a smile, "But he felt that meeting the latter was a blessing he had cultivated in several lifetimes."

The latter!

Lingjiu's eyes were soft, and his curly eyelashes fluttered lightly.

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Tian Zong's heart seemed filled with honey, stretched out his slender fingers, gently lifted her slender chin, and covered her pink lips with thin lips soaked in the coolness of the night.

Outside the gate of the floating garden——

A thin figure was isolated under the bright moon, with slightly raised eyes, looking at the pair of kissing shadows on the eaves.

In the gloomy eyes, a strong killing intent rose slowly!
He squeezed the sword in his hand, then turned around resolutely, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Lian Xu didn't go back to his Xiufu, but came to Ji Fu's Xiufu.

When Ji Fu opened the door and saw Lian Xu, his pupils trembled.

Before he could speak, he had already sensed the gloomy and ghostly aura on Lian Xu's body!
The word "not good at the visitor" exploded in his mind.

As in the past, Ji Fu smiled politely, "Nephew Lian, what's the matter with visiting late at night?"

He still supported the door frame with both hands, and had no intention of letting Lian Xu enter the room.

"I want to talk to you!"

Lian Xu pursed his lips and spoke quietly.

Ji Fu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was still a light smile on the corner of his mouth, "I don't have a deep friendship with Nephew Lian, so what can we talk about?"

"Talk about your uncle!" Lian Xu looked straight into his eyes.

Ji Fu's hands holding the door frame trembled, "So it was you who was the one that night?"

Lian Xu looked at him indifferently, expressionless on his handsome and indifferent face.

Afterwards, the two sat in the main hall with the doors and windows closed.

"I'll help you complete the task your uncle entrusted to you, and I only need a misunderstanding!"

As soon as he was seated, Lian Xu spoke in a very light tone.

"Misunderstand?"

Ji Fu frowned puzzled, "What do you mean?"

……

Three days later, when Lingjiu came back to Fuyuan after training in Fengyun Cave, he found that the furniture in the house was covered with a thin layer of dust. It was very cold, and it seemed that no one had lived there for a while.

"That's weird, where did that guy Qi Tianzong go?"

Lingjiu circled around the floating garden, muttering doubtfully.

Finally, she saw a letter on the bed in her room, she quickly stepped forward to pick it up, opened it and read it!

There were only a few words written in the letter: I will go out of the mountain for a trip, and just stay there.

"What, such a big piece of paper has such braille written on it!"

The inexplicable Lingjiu felt a little blocked.

Seeing that the handwriting is so scribbled, I think I must have been in a hurry at the time.

But what was it that made him so anxious?

She sat on the bed and carefully recalled the plot of the original novel, but to no avail.

Feeling uneasy!
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In a few days, it will be the day for the new disciples to compete. This competition is an opportunity for the new disciples to obtain a mansion.

If the results of the competition are higher, there will be a chance to get a Xiufu, but there are only a handful of places, and all the new disciples have tried their best to compete.

Today, the elders of Saint Kun Zong were almost present to watch, which shows how much the Zongmen attaches importance to these new disciples.

The order of the competition is similar to that of the ten sects conference, and the four kinds of cultivations take turns to compete, so there will be a total of four days of competition.

Since it was a competition between the younger brothers, Lingjiu was very excited and came to the training ground early.

On the first day, the contestant was a sword cultivator!

"Yi Ling, come on, Yi Ling, come on..."

As soon as a group of sword cultivator disciples entered the arena, Lingjiu pulled the three younger brothers to stand outside the competition in the practice field, cheering for Guan Yiling.

The voice became louder and louder each time, attracting the surrounding disciples to look at it one after another.

Several disciples said dissatisfiedly, "Can you guys keep your voice down, this will not only affect the disciples in the competition, but also affect us."

"Especially you!" One of the female cultivators pointed at Lingjiu, "As a female cultivator, you have such a loud voice, you can see that you are not a mother-bred thing."

When Lingjiu heard this, the shouting stopped abruptly, and she slowly turned around to look at her with watery eyes.

"Who do you say is something that no mother taught?"

Before Ling Chiu could speak, Ling Qingjue, who was at the side, had already stared at the female cultivator with serious eyes.

And Guan Yining and Guan Yiyang also stared at the female cultivator together.

The female cultivator flinched, inexplicably afraid of these juniors who were obviously younger than herself, but she still poked her neck, "That's the one next to you, what's wrong?"

Ling Qingjue clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were burning with anger, he took a step forward, and his hand was suddenly grabbed.

He turned his head to look at the person holding him, "Sister!"

"Hey, let's not argue with mad dogs." Lingjiu pulled him and opened his lips with a smile.

"you……"

The nun was short of breath, and pointed at Lingjiu with trembling fingers.

Lingjiu ignored her and focused on the practice field.

After a long time, the female cultivator's voice sounded again, "Hehe, it's just an ugly duckling that got dumped, so arrogant, but I don't know that I am a clown!"

Hearing the sound, Lingjiu's body shook, and the three younger brothers frowned in unison, their ears pricked up.

"It seems that there is any new news from Junior Sister?"

A disciple next to him interrupted and was very interested in what the female cultivator said.

The female cultivator hugged her sword across her chest, and said with a sneer, "Oh, you don't know yet, Senior Sister Li is already married to Senior Brother Tianzong in the secular world."

"Yesterday, I just wrote a flying letter to my master."

boom--

Lingjiu's mind suddenly enlarged, and he was in a trance for a moment!

"If you talk nonsense again, I will tear your stinky mouth apart."

Ling Qingjue turned his head suddenly, took out his sword and pointed it at the proud female cultivator.

Guan Yining and Guan Yiyang also glared at her angrily!
"It's better to keep your mouth clean, otherwise I will give you the feeling that your mouth is rotten."

Guan Yi Ning pinched the sword formula, firmly holding a black pill between his two fingers.

"I like throwing talismans into monsters' mouths the most, and people...same too! Especially people with smelly mouths."

Guan Yiyang twirled the Zhang talisman, his voice was as soft as a feather, and at the end of his words, his eyes hardened.

The female cultivator turned pale, "You..."

"You dare? The elders are not far away!"

"You can try!"

Ling Chiu snorted coldly, her delicate and pretty face was covered with frost.

As soon as the words fell, a huge black object suddenly appeared, opened its mouth and roared at the nun, and rushed to her, and the nun was frightened to the ground.

Even the disciples behind her fell to the ground!
There were screams again and again.

"Ah! A monster, it's a monster..."

The crowd exclaimed.

The chaotic scene made the elders on the elders' seats look over one after another.

"That is……"

"A unicorn beast?"

Some elders exclaimed, and immediately, several elders leaped forward one after another.

"Elder, it's a monster, this disciple actually raised a monster and tried to murder us!"

The soft boots fell in front of her, and the female cultivator grabbed the elder's feet in horror and said tremblingly.

(End of this chapter)