Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

Tu Nian, who rushed out of the competition ground, leaned against the tree on the roadside, took out the Zhang Shui Talisman, and slowly washed his face.

In the late autumn and early winter seasons, a handful of cold water splashed on her face, and the moment her blood vessels tightened, she felt a sense of relief.

Just because she couldn't see him didn't mean she didn't care about him. She sat down against the tree trunk, slowly crossed her legs, inserted her hands into her hair along her cheeks, and tried to calm herself down with her breath.

This tree was in the middle of the competition ground. Song Chengming chased her out in a hurry and saw her sitting in this strange posture as if in trance. Although she was a little confused, her anxious heart could at least be put down temporarily.

"Even if you don't like Ding Rong anymore, you might as well just run out like this. It's too disrespectful to others."

Tu Nian heard the sound and raised her head from her palms. When she saw Song Chengming's face full of ridicule, she smiled and joked back, "Aren't you the same?"

"Then there's a big difference between us."

Song Chengming came over and sat down next to her, "You take the initiative and I'm passive. If I don't think highly of you, the second senior brother will settle the score with me."

"He's so...so sweet."

Tu Nian originally wanted to say that he was troublesome. She thought that in such a lively occasion, she would not have an accident in broad daylight, but when the words came to her lips, her mind changed and she changed her tune.

After all, now that Baihua has learned how to calculate, what else is impossible?

"so……"

Song Chengming hesitated to speak.

"I am fine."

Tu Nian leaned against the tree trunk, closed his eyes and said, "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night. I feel a little overwhelmed now. Let's get some air."

"I'm scared to death of you."

Song Chengming let out a long breath, poked her forehead in retaliation, and threatened her: "Next time, I will ask the second senior brother to take care of you personally..."

Tu Nian couldn't listen to a word of his words.

She was restless, and her head that had been poked away was leaning on the tree, as if she was determined to catch up on her sleep. Song Chengming had no choice but to guard her.

At this time, the competition has basically come to an end. As several sects that have finished the competition leave one after another, the medical competition on the first day has come to an end for the time being. As for the points of each sect in this item, they will be It was noted in a notice posted the next day.

Although Tu Nian was not present at Ding Rong's competition, he felt slightly comforted when he heard from the disciples in the sect who had watched the competition that she performed well. The sect even planned to celebrate her success, so she was naturally called upon. Tu Nian, but was rejected on the grounds of physical discomfort.

Chu Qiurong knew that she had not slept well last night, so he did not force her. After personally sending her back to her residence, she carefully warned her a few words before returning to the party.

After returning to the house, Tu Nian washed up and went to bed. He wanted to just take a rest, but he couldn't fall asleep.

She attributed the reason to the doors and windows, blaming them for not being able to block the excitement of Sanhuangjing, and blaming the noisy people for disturbing her sleep. Then she got up, set up soundproofing in the room, and then gave herself another chance to lie back on the bed and count sheep.

It's a pity that insomnia is insomnia, and it will not be changed by one's will. No matter how hard Tu Nian tried, the thoughts about the sect in her mind still pulled her heart and made her feel uncomfortable. Finally, after a long time, after many efforts , she still couldn't help but touched the sword, and used it to make a cut in the palm of her hand.

However, a few breaths passed before Bo Qiu's voice sounded from her ears with full weariness, "One day and one night, what do you want?"

Somehow, hearing his plaintive tone, Tu Nian suddenly became less anxious and took a breath. She was even in the mood to make fun of him, "What time is it now?"

Bo Qiu was silent.

Is it too late for him to choose to stab her to death with a sword now?

This was originally a funny sentence, and Tu Nian naturally didn't expect him to answer. However, just when she ignored his silence and tried to word the next topic, he suddenly spoke again.

"At three o'clock in the morning."

After answering her, Bo Qiu said again: "If you have something to say, just say it directly. Otherwise, if you keep asking like this, I won't have to sleep tomorrow."

Listening to his low and hoarse voice, Tu Nian's heart felt as if something suddenly touched it.

After pursing her lips and remaining silent for a moment, she turned over, faced Boqiu, and hugged the quilt to her arms, "I'm a little nervous."

After she finished speaking, there was another period of silence. In such a quiet environment, her uneven breathing seemed particularly heavy.

There was no light in the room, and through the moonlight, Bo Qiu could faintly see the pair of eyelashes hanging in her eye sockets trembling slightly.

I don't know how long it had been like this. The first thing that sounded in Tu Nian's ears was a gentle yawn, and then Bo Qiu's cold voice reached her ears.

"Big contest?"

That familiar lazy tone made Tu Nian feel relieved.

"Ah."

"Tell me."

She slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her head against the soft pillow, and used another two points of strength on his sword to aggravate the blood stains. Several low mounds formed between her eyebrows, "In the past twelve years, the three sects have gone through great changes. There are so many people with lofty ideals in the Seven Sects, and I’m afraid that the accumulated snow will lead to nothing.”

Bo Qiu said calmly: "It's normal to win and lose. If you are really determined to win, instead of worrying about this, it is better to spend more time preparing for the battle."

"But Jiuxue doesn't have to fight about winning or losing!"

After talking about this, Tu Nian suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, looking at Boqiu through the moonlight that was better than nothing, "The snow is protected by Nie Yanchen, and the days are carefree. It is regrettable that its glory is no longer, but it is not. It affects the disciples to live comfortably."

Boqiu said: "So? You want to say that Jiuxue embarked on the road of revitalization because of your own selfish desires?"

Tu Nian asked back: "Isn't it?"

"of course not."

Boqiu answered instantly. Tu Nian was startled by Feng Qingyun's calm tone, and he continued: "Do you know how the Snow Valley became such a bleak place now?"

Tu Nian said: "Isn't it because of Master Wuxin's sect?"

Bo Qiu couldn't help but sigh at her ignorance, "Nie Yanchen has only been the master of Snow Valley for more than ten years. Tell me, how careless does he have to be to manage a sect in its heyday like this in more than ten years? "

Although these words were very reasonable, Tu Nian still doubted his life after hearing them, "But this is what Chu Qiurong told me personally when I joined the sect that day!"

Bo Qiu said: "When the snow has not yet fallen, your senior brother has not yet joined the sect, so what he heard was just what Nie Yanchen told him."

"But the decline of the sect is not a secret, so why would master make up stories to deceive people? This makes no sense at all!"

In the original work, Jiuxue Valley is just a backdrop for Yuqing, with only a few strokes of its development. Tu Nian can only understand this sect through those few strokes, plus Chu Qiurong's description.

However, when Jing Boqiu said this, all the originally constructed understandings in her mind were disrupted, and all the puzzling questions turned into stubborn fountains, gushing out from her increasingly excited tone. It was not until Bo Qiu gave a very incredible explanation that she calmed down.

"Because I want to protect you."