The female supporting role of the abusive novel was once again manipulated by the coquettish villain

After Ying Lian walked out of the inner hall, she saw Jiang Xing sitting on the swing.She walked over to him.

"Brother." She called out.

The boy's back seemed to stop suddenly after hearing this sound, and his back straightened a bit.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then stood up and looked at her.

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

"fine."

After such a simple conversation, Jiang, who had always been lively, moved his lips, but did not speak again. The air was a little frozen because of the silence between the two.

Seeing his strangeness, thinking that he had encountered some difficulties again, she asked, "Junior Brother, speak directly."

Jiang Xing looked at her obviously pale face, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Master, Senior Sister, how is Mu Lian?"

Since leaving that day, this question has been tormenting his heart and making him restless.

He didn't dare to ask her at that time, because he felt that Mu Lian would die nine out of ten, but his thoughts were his own, and he still wanted to get an accurate answer from her.

"He's dead." Her answer took him out of his thoughts.

Listening to her calm words of stating the facts, Jiang Xing clenched his hands tightly as if struck by lightning.

Ying Lian knew that Jiang Xing had been blaming himself for what happened in the secret realm, she lowered her eyes, "He didn't die that night, but to save me."

These words did not relieve Jiang Xing's tormented heart. He looked at Ying Lian, obviously her face was calm, but he felt that her eyes were full of gloom.

He had always been good at activating the atmosphere, but suddenly he didn't know how to do it.

So he decided to change the subject, "Senior sister, do you want to go to see Chi Yue Xianzun's apprentice competition?"

Hearing this, Ying Lian remembered Shen Chiyue saying that he would take another disciple.

Originally, she thought that he was a disciple who had already been valued by default, but she didn't expect that he would recruit disciples in this way.

She couldn't understand why he was so anxious to accept disciples.

"Where has this competition gone?" she asked.

Jiang Xing thought for a while and replied, "It's been three days, and today is the last one."

Shen Chiyue suddenly relaxed the threshold to accept disciples, which shocked the entire Hengyue Xianshan and even the outside sects.

Disciples with good aptitude will not let go of this opportunity. Being able to become Shen Chiyue's direct disciple will undoubtedly raise his status overnight.

Therefore, after the preliminary screening, there are so many monks who enter the formal competition, it is difficult to get the result in a short time.

Knowing that the chief executive is about to be released, Ying Lian thought she should go and see, so she replied, "Let's go and see then."

At this moment, she received a spiritual power message from Shen Chiyue, and after reading it, she waved away the spiritual power.

It was to let her settle down his newly recruited disciple.

She looked at Jiang Xing, turned her head to him, and signaled him to go first.

Jiang Xing understood, and then summoned his natal sword, Yujian flew into the air, and flew towards the core mountain range.

Ying Lian and Yu Jian followed closely behind.

Looking down from the top, the square on the mountainside is full of moving heads.

Everyone was paying attention to the monks standing opposite each other in the arena. Sometimes they exclaimed and sometimes remained silent, being drawn by this match.

On the grand competition stage, Su Yu calmly dealt with the Huo Xing monk who was in the middle of the golden core stage opposite him. Even after a long battle of wheels, he was still able to handle it with ease.

He easily broke through the opponent's thick curtain of fire like a waterfall, and then quickly attacked the opponent, and with just one blow, he forced the person back to the ring.

He stood on the stage with an inevitable smile on his face.

There were many people in the audience who knew Su Yu well, and they couldn't help discussing after seeing the downcast and lowly ghosts shine.

"Is he taking pills? Otherwise, how could he become so much stronger in a short period of time." One person exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Wang, you have confronted him before, maybe you can see what kind of magic he is using?"

Wang Mang looked at the incredibly fast figure in the stands, and frowned.

When he competed with Su Yu for the place to enter the secret realm last time, he clearly felt that he belonged to a monk in the foundation establishment period.

How could someone be promoted to the Golden Core stage in such a short period of time.

"In my opinion, he got some chances by clinging to Senior Sister Ying because of his good face."

"That's right, if Senior Sister Ying knew that he won by relying on shady methods, I'm afraid she wouldn't accept such a junior."

A group of people looked at each other and smiled in unison.

Others who didn't know Su Yu, apart from admiring his good looks and talent, also looked around.

"Look, then, is that Fairy Ying?" A sharp-eyed person spotted the beautiful figure flying towards this side.

"Yes, she is Fairy Ying." One person replied.

The other person was attracted by the conversation between the two, looked up and saw the girl in fluttering clothes.

"She should have come to welcome the leader, after all, he is her future junior."

……

The breath of Ying Lian penetrated deep into Su Yu's bone marrow, he almost found her when she approached the space above the square.

His face changed.

As soon as Ying Lian fell to the ground, she led Jiang Xing towards the referee Ling Kong.

"Master." She cupped her hands at him.

Real Ling Kong had a very good impression of Lian, he stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.

"The leader of the big competition is coming." He said before she asked.

He said, pointing to the ring below.

Ying Lian looked in the direction he was pointing at, but stopped suddenly when she saw that handsome and tall young man.

Su Yu.

Her heart beat faster, and before the burst of joy hit, she saw him being pushed back a few steps by a powerful spell from his opponent, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Her heart tightened, but there were not many strange expressions on her face.

Jiang Xing was shocked when he saw Suyu. In his memory, this flirtatious-looking ghost was just a sick child who needed the protection of his senior sister, but now he stood on the grand competition stage and advanced to the final!

But Master Lingkong stopped the hand pointing at Suyu, and almost couldn't hold back the kind smile on his face.

What's the matter with this boy?Didn't he still play with ease before?Why was he hit all of a sudden.

He turned to look at Ying Lian suspiciously.

It seems that Suyu was hit and injured the moment Ying Lian looked over, is it such a coincidence?

Su Yu on the stage covered his chest with a pale face, he watched Ying Lian's expression from the corner of his eye, and seeing her calm face, his heart suddenly darkened.

He lowered his head, letting the broken hair on his forehead cover his scarlet eyes with hidden purple light.

Although he really wanted to tear the person opposite him to the bone, he still had to deal with it for a while, trying to make him look as tough as possible.

a long time.

bang——

Su Yu knocked the opponent off the ring, he supported his body with a sword, he looked as if he had suffered a serious injury and was exhausted.