Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Song Hongli held the teacup, sat up straight, and Zhao Jingjing shouted, "Hey! This guy is really thick, he must be beaten up, I don't know how to catch Qinglian."

Song Hongli listened, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said.

"It's just a reckless man, if Qing Lian wants to take him down, she won't need a few tricks, but this is the first time she has played against an outsider, so she must learn from each other."

On the ring, it really is as Song Hongli said.

At this time, Song Qinglian had the upper hand completely, but she took the cultivator as a target and familiarized herself with some of the moves that Song Hongli taught her.

However, with a few tricks, Song Qinglian was forcibly ground into a stick of incense, causing the cultivator to sweat profusely and retreat.

Not surprisingly, Song Qinglian won.

Next was Cai Jingxing, who was a disciple of Yunshuimen, who was already in the Foundation Establishment Second Stage.

However, for Cai Jingxing, who is the four "823" heavyweight of the Foundation Establishment, it was just a matter of practicing his hands, but he went back and forth for a few rounds.

Zhao Jingjing's opponent is a cultivator in the Qi Refining period. I don't know if she is in a bad mood or the gap is too big.

The girl went up to meet her, and then she took down the disciple, which made the cultivator a big blow, and caused a seven-footed man to cry.

What Chu Ruyun drew was a cultivator with a considerable Cultivation Base. After a fierce battle, Chu Ruyun won. That person is good at techniques, but Chu Ruyun's Sword Technique is both excellent, and the moves one by one are very delicate.

The low-pitched applause continued, and even Song Hongli opened his mouth slowly and said, "You can make a talent, this person seems to be a disciple of Senior Brother Ling, it seems that Senior Brother's vision is not too bad.

In the first round, all the disciples of the Xuanling Sect won, and in the second and third rounds of draws, Song Qinglian was lucky enough to lose the round.

The other disciples were also very lucky, and they had never drawn a cultivator deeper than their own Cultivation Base.

Zhao Jingjing, who loves to play, has changed her normal behavior. On the stage, she is brave and completely suppresses her opponent.

A match was played as if Zhao Jingjing was unilaterally taking out his opponent.

The number of disciples who came to participate in the Immortal Dao Conference has changed from more than 700 to more than 90. Except for Song Qinglian, the rest of the winning disciples have been beaten in three rounds of competition.

Rao is a superb disciple of Cultivation Base, and it is inevitable that he looks tired.

Song Hongli pushed the gracious invitations of the elders and brought a group of disciples back to their rooms to rest.

The meeting was even more lively, and most of the cultivators who were defeated on the first day came to watch.

The ninety or so disciples who won the competition on the first day were all qualified to enter the secret realm, and the following competitions were mostly for the glory of the leader of the conference.

Of course, there is no shortage of cultivators like Song Qinglian who compete with the same people.

However, to Song Qinglian's regret, she was bye again...

Zhao Jingjing looked at Song Qinglian's bamboo stick and couldn't help teasing.

"Qinglian, you're lucky too, if it wasn't for the Yunshuimen holding the Immortal Dao Conference this time, I would have thought that your master played a hand in this lottery! 35

Song Qinglian glanced at her lightly and said, "Zhao Jingjing, you still have the time to tease me, so you should think about what to do next.

Hearing Song Qinglian's words, Zhao Jingjing's face immediately collapsed.

The person she faced off against was Shi Tiancheng, the chief disciple of the Valley of Fire, and Realm, like Zhao Jingjing, was the Foundation Establishment Fourth Stage.

But this person is a body cultivator, and the usual Foundation Establishment Fourth Stage cultivators can't hurt him, which makes Zhao Jingjing a headache.

But fortunately, in the end, Zhao Jingjing tried her best to finally defeat this Shi Tiancheng, and won the victory with difficulty.

At the end of the round, the number of people was reduced by half.

This time the number of people plus Song Qinglian was an even number. Song Qinglian was not worried about a bye.

Zhao Jingjing came over, looked at the name above, and said, "Rongpin, why is this name so familiar?"

Song Qinglian said, "Young Sect Master of Yunshuimen, the person I met last time in 'Withered Trees in Spring'."

Song Qinglian didn't know this person originally, but she only guessed a few points from the old man's honorific title to the man in the shop and from the man's words and deeds.

This man is the Young Master of Yunshuimen, Rong Yunhe's eldest son, and he can be regarded as a genius of cultivating immortals. He is already the Foundation Establishment Fifth Stage at a young age, but he is a little arrogant.

Zhao Jingjing exclaimed: "It's him?! Ah! Yes, it's this person!"

"Will it be a little troublesome, I heard that he is very arrogant, and when I met him last time at 'Withered Trees in Spring', I saw that he really looked like a superior person.

"At that time, we didn't do what he wanted. If he remembered it, would he use the Cultivation Base of the Foundation Establishment Fifth Stage to embarrass you in the competition arena...

Although Song Qinglian was wearing a mask at that time, in order to avoid trouble, the other party directly moved out that they were disciples of Xuanling Sect.

It was inevitable that Rongpin would not directly put this account on their group of Xuanlingzong disciples.

After hearing this, Song Qinglian's expression darkened slightly. She was not worried about this. Even if the Cultivation Base was one Realm behind, she was sure of winning.

She was just a little concerned, Rongpin was from Yunshuimen, and if they fought on the stage, they would inevitably suffer some injuries, especially if there was not much difference between their Cultivation Bases.

They originally made Rong Pin unhappy because of the hairpin. If there was another accident, Yun Shuimen would be dissatisfied, wouldn't it bring trouble to the master.

Song Qinglian had no interest in those competitions, and had been leaning on the back of the chair dozing.

And Zhao Jingjing's words fell into Song Hongli's ears without a word. He opened his eyes and said, "Qinglian, come here."

Song Qinglian heard the Master calling her, turned around and walked towards Song Hongli.

Song Hongli stood up, didn't say a word, just took out a small silver pendant from the storage ring and put it on Song Qinglian's neck.

He buried the silver pendant in Song Qinglian's clothes, and took Song Qinglian to straighten the clothes.

When Rongpin got on the ring and Song Qinglian was about to turn around and leave, Song Hongli said, "Qinglian, don't be shy, everything has the respect of the master. 35

Song Qinglian turned to look at 5.2 Song Hongli, and saw him standing behind her and looking at her, the light of the warm sun poured on Song Hongli, which was extraordinarily soft.

Song Hongli raised his lips to her and smiled, that smile was clean and beautiful.

Song Qinglian nodded and walked onto the ring. When she looked up at Rongpin, her expression became extremely firm.

This time, she doesn't want to lose!

"Yunshuimen, Rongpin.

"Xuanlingzong, Song Qinglian.""

surname Song?

On the other side, after hearing this, Rong Pin frowned, his eyes drifted towards Song Hongli who was under the stage unconsciously, but he returned to Song Qinglian's face after a while.

He immediately denied his inner thoughts, how could someone whose talent is not as good as him have anything to do with Song Hongli.

Today is the author's birthday, and I went to celebrate my friend's birthday. Sorry for the lack of updates ().