This elf is so insane

It is said that Guyu got a place to participate in the Ten Thousand Sect Ceremony without much effort. This incident caused dissatisfaction among many disciples.

Taizong respected seniority. No matter how strong he was, if his seniority was lower than others, people would naturally be closer to those with higher seniority.

Gu Yu was just an outer disciple who had just entered Taizong. Although he was a generation higher than the handyman disciples, he was always lower than the ordinary disciples of the inner sect.

I thought that the senior brothers and sisters would favor the inner disciples, but Gu Yu actually got the quota just like that, and the inner disciples were naturally dissatisfied.

But what they couldn't stand the most was not this, but the fact that the inner disciple who was supposed to fight Gu Yu gave up the challenge.

On the second day after the competition, Gu Yu and the male disciple named Mu He were "tied" to the school grounds.

"Today you will have a showdown no matter what you say!"

"Senior Brother Muhe, you can definitely defeat the elves!"

"Brother Muhe, come on! We'll make the decision for you!"

Guyu’s head is full of black lines: Who is calling the shots?It's like I'm threatening someone.

Na Muhe is a gentle beauty with a mole at the corner of her mouth. When she stands there quietly, people feel that she is a frail and sickly beauty. However, there is always a touch of loneliness in his eyes, which makes people feel sad. Compassion arises.

The two people who were pushed onto the stage were both confused. They looked at the clamoring disciples and then at each other.

Then Guyu spoke first: "Senior brother, you don't seem to be willing...Senior brother? Senior brother Muhe?"

Mu He suddenly came back to his senses: "Uh, you...are you Ye'an?"

Guyu nodded: "Senior brother, was he coerced? If this is the case, I will explain it to the elders."

Mu He was obviously absent-minded: "Ah, I'm not... you..."

Qing Muchen, who came after hearing the news, rushed forward and pulled Gu Yu behind him, glaring at Mu He: "Senior brother Mu He, if you want to fight again, you can petition the elders, why bother making trouble in this way so that everyone knows? "

Guyu looked at Qing Muchen curiously: "Aren't you training? Why are you here?"

"When I saw you didn't come, I knew something was wrong. Although we are only outer disciples, we cannot be bullied for nothing."

Mu He hurriedly waved his hands: "No, I didn't bully the elves. I was brought here too."

"Senior Brother Muhe, why haven't you started fighting yet? Are you really willing to give up the opportunity to the outer disciples?"

Hearing this, Mu He seemed to be stimulated, and his face instantly turned cold: "No matter the inner or outer sect, they are all disciples of my Taizong. Why not go out for Taizong?"

"Senior Brother Muhe, please forgive me," Gu Yu walked out from behind Qing Muchen, "Since you signed up to compete and went all the way to the finals, how could you give up in the finals?"

Mu He shook his head and returned to his gentle look: "I have my own reasons for not being able to participate. Good night, you earned this spot by yourself."

The disciples in the audience were silent. Since the senior brothers had spoken like this, although they were still unconvinced, could they force Mu He to compete?

This elf, on the other hand, got a big deal. I just hope that she will not embarrass the sect at the Ten Thousand Sects Festival.

The two people who got the quota were also there. After seeing this scene, they left silently, as if they had never come to join in the fun.

After everyone dispersed, Mu He called out to Guyu: "Junior Sister Ye'an, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

Mu He was obviously absent-minded after seeing himself just now, as if he was seeing others through himself, which made Gu Yu feel a little uncomfortable, so he refused.

"That's it, that's such a pity..."