One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

When Lin Yue heard the news, she was very anxious.

She is not a Golden Core stage monk, so she has no way to use the person-finding formula.

And she doesn't have any such spells yet.

It seems that we should prepare more spells in the future.

At times like this, it is very suitable.

But even if Gui Ni left the examination room, he probably wouldn't be able to go very far.

Lin Yue walked up the mountain path, and then saw half of the robe.

She walked around the bushes, and she saw Meng Guiwen lying on the ground sleeping.

And Gu Junchao who was sitting beside her.

Lin Yue was not happy and rushed over directly.

I don't know what Gu Junchao will do to Gui Ni.

Although she said before, she wanted Gu Junchao to show her real skills.

So what if this person uses some despicable means?

So she glared at Gu Junchao, and carried Meng Guiyi up with all her strength.

"Hiccup~"

It seemed that Meng Guiying's stomach had been pierced.

This caused Meng Guiwen, who was sleeping, to hiccup.

Gu Junchao and Lin Yue looked at each other, and then they looked at Meng Guiyi.

Meng Guiwen hung on Lin Yue's shoulder like this, and did not wake up.

"I'll take Guiwen back first, you can do whatever you want." Lin Yue left only one sentence, and ran away with Meng Guiwen on her shoulders.

Although she said before that Gu Junchao should show her true skills.

But she would never send Gui Ni away so easily.

-

When Meng Guiyi woke up, he was in the examination field of the sword practice field.

It was Xu Jiangjiang who woke her up.

If she doesn't wake up, the baby will cry.

She looked at Meng Guiwen with teary eyes.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

"Senior Sister, you've finally woken up. It's time for you to compete in swordsmanship." Xu Jiangjiang saw that Meng Guiyi had finally woken up, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Meng Guiwen rubbed his eyes.

He heard the fencing proctor call his name.

Although she already has the natal weapon Broken Cloud Fan.

However, because it was a fair test, they could only use the swords uniformly issued by the Taiqing Sect.

When Meng Guiwen came to the stage, the instructor handed her a sword.

"Thank you, mentor." Meng Guiyi took the long sword, thanked the mentor, and then went on stage.

Opposite to the stage is a disciple of the same foundation establishment period.

Because this is Bi's swordsmanship, spiritual power cannot be used.

So there is no difference between grades.

The comparison is the degree of refinement of swordsmanship.

Meng Guiwen came on the stage, and when the opponent saw Meng Guiwen, he smiled slightly: "Junior Sister Meng is merciful."

"Senior brother too." Meng Guiwen also clasped his fists in salute.

After the polite talk, it's the competition.

Only the victorious party is qualified.

So Meng Guiwen couldn't lose.

If she loses, her master will supervise her cultivation.

Then she must not be able to sleep well.

She watched the young man stab at herself with a long sword, and turned the long sword in his hand.

Hearing a ding, the long sword in the boy's hand flew out.

If you let go of the sword, you lose.

Before everyone could react, Meng Guiwen stepped off the stage dragging his sword.

The instructor quickly announced the result: "Meng Guiyi of Qingyun Peak won."

All eyes were on Meng Guiwen.

In the end, before Meng Guiyi stepped down from the competition stage, he heard the sound of the sword falling to the ground.

Then Meng Guiyi fell from the competition stage.

This surprised everyone.

Although they have already cultivated immortality, it will not be a surprise if they fall to the ground.

But it still hurts.

Just at the very moment, a red shadow passed by, firmly supporting Meng Guiyi's body.

"It's really possible to sleep anywhere..." Hongwan was helpless, although she was small, she still reached out and grabbed Meng Guiying's clothes, and dragged her away.

Xu Jiangjiang rushed forward, trying to rescue Meng Guiyi who was being dragged away by Hongwan.

But she couldn't do it.

This Lord Hongwan is Lord Hongyu Huanniao, she definitely does not dare to offend.

-

Meng Guiwen sat on the bed, looking at his ripped trousers, a little puzzled.

Why is there a hole in her dress?

Who dragged her to the ground?

Lin Yue definitely won't.

According to Xu Jiangjiang, Hua Lingshi must have hired his disciples to carry her back.

As for Gu Junchao, if he can carry himself with one hand, he will definitely not drag himself back.

And it can make Xu Jiangjiang scared like this.

There is only Hong Wan.

"Hong Wan, pay me for my trousers." Meng Guiyi, with her lower body bare, held up her ripped trousers, and looked at Hong Wan expressionlessly.

"You don't lack this pair of trousers. Besides, I sent you back." Hongwan said nonchalantly when she saw Meng Guiwen asking her for trousers while eating the cake made by Xu Jiangjiang.

"Whether it's missing or not is one thing. You broke it, so you have to pay me." Meng Guiwen retorted.

Hong Wan ignored people.

Xu Jiangjiang didn't know how to persuade her.

In fact, there are many sets of clothes for inner disciples, and there is no shortage of this pair of trousers.

In each disciple's storage bag, there will be at least five sets of spare disciple uniforms.

Like a personal disciple, there are probably dozens or dozens of sets in the storage bag.

Just when Xu Jiangjiang said that he could apply for clothes for Meng Guiwen, he saw Meng Guiwen take out a pair of new pants from the storage bag and put them on.

Then lie down and sleep.

It's as if the dispute just now didn't happen.

Seeing Xu Jiangjiang's incomprehensible look, Hong Wan picked up a pastry and said, "Since I ate your pastry, I'll tell you something."

Xu Jiangjiang tilted her head:?

"Just don't be afraid to quarrel with this child, she is too lazy to quarrel, as long as you don't answer her, she will give up." Although Hong Wan has not figured out Meng Guiyao, she knows her laziness very well.

"Then destroy the pants, so she won't remember it." Hong Wan said, and with a slight lift of her finger, the pants rose up.

A red flame burned out.

The red fire startled Xu Jiangjiang again.

"Don't be afraid, I won't burn anything casually." Hong Wan shook her hands, and the flame disappeared instantly.

Xu Jiangjiang nodded, then stood up: "Since the senior sister has come back, I'll go back to practice first."

She was also a disciple who competed on stage, but she was quickly defeated.

Coupled with Senior Sister Gui Ning's swordsmanship, she was so fast that she couldn't see clearly at all.

How the opponent's sword was bounced by the senior sister, she didn't even see clearly.

So she felt that she needed to work harder.

"Go ahead, remember to make more cakes next time, your craftsmanship is good." Hongwan waved to Xu Jiangjiang's back, signaling her to bring more cakes next time.

Xu Jiangjiang was speechless.

Obviously these pastries are for the senior sister.

It's rare for the senior sister to like the pastries she makes.

In the end, Master Hongwan ate them all.

Forget it, next time I will make better pastries for my senior sister.

After Xu Jiangjiang left, Hong Wan looked at Meng Guiyi who was on the bed.

"You suppressed your cultivation forcibly? I can barely see a little bit." A formation appeared in Hongwan's eyes, and when she looked at Fan Xiangyi's body, she could see something in her dantian Suppressed the flow of spiritual power.

"This is for diagnosing diseases, and it's really useful to be able to see other people's cultivation." Meng Guiwen didn't expect that the ancient Fengling Formation would be so strong.

Even the celestial eyes of the red feather phantom bird can't see through.

This Broken Cloud Fan is still somewhat useful.

Broken Cloud Fan: ...Congratulations, it is finally useful.