After failing the promotion, I became the bride of my mortal enemy

The poor scholar was beaten so hard that he spun around in a circle.

He looked at Luo Qingyu in confusion, and saw that she stretched out her index finger towards him and touched his forehead.

The poor scholar's body stiffened for an instant, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

His hand still scratches the cheek like a monkey.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Luo Qingyu flipping the poor scholar to the ground with just one finger.

"She, she actually defeated the poor scholar with just one finger!"

"What kind of fingering is this? It actually knocked down the poor scholar in the early stage of the master."

"Luo Qingyu, it seems not as simple as what we saw."

"But she is indeed in the low-to-middle level of cultivation."

"Tell me, does she have any special skills?"

"It's possible."

When the bettor saw that Luo Qingyu had won, his face instantly turned ugly.

Their family property!

It's gone now.

Everyone looked around dumbly, wishing for another competition.

It's a pity that no one came to challenge Luo Qingyu for an hour after Ryder announced that he was the first.

Everyone was hopeless and could only watch Fan Yi take away their bets.

"An hour has passed, and the first place in the Lotus Competition is Luo Qingyu!"

"Luo Qingyu really won first place!"

"A low-study mid-level athlete actually won first place in the Lotus Race. This Lotus Race is really surprising."

"It is estimated that more people will participate in the Lotus Race in the future."

"If I had known, I would have asked my daughter to try her luck."

After Qiao Mingna woke up and heard that Luo Qingyu won the first place, her eyes widened, and within a moment she fainted again.

Luo Qingyu stepped down after getting the yellow-grade superior Futongcao.

She walked to Bei Mingyu and praised: "Well done, I'll treat you to something delicious later."

Bei Mingyu looked excited.

His wife won first place.

He also said that he would treat him to something delicious.

He knew that his wife was the best to him.

Luo Qingyu turned to look at Qu Wenjing, who looked unhappy, and smiled slightly.

"Thank you Mr. Qu for your generosity, we will leave first."

Qu Wenjing immediately stopped several people from leaving.

"Shouldn't Miss Luo treat me to a meal? I should have a share of this bet."

"I thank you. Besides, you have to make the bet yourself."

Qu Wenjing:......

My own bet was correct, but I want to bet on you to win.

It's not because of this fool Bei Mingyu.

Thinking of this, Qu Wenjing looked at Beimingyu with her feminine eyes.

Beimingyu's attention was all on Luo Qingyu, but he didn't notice the look in his eyes.

Luo Qingyu stood in front of Beimingyu without leaving a trace, her cold eyes filled with warning.

"Master Qu, I am willing to admit defeat. No one will put a knife to your neck when you bet."

Qu Wenjing was speechless.

He was now sure that Beimingyu stopped him from betting on Luo Qingyu to win because of her instructions.

The two of them were thieves and cheated him of a lot of money!

Unfortunately, the proof of the bet was there and he didn't dare to snatch it back.

"Please give way." Luo Qingyu said, pulling Bei Mingyu past him.

Qu Wenjing's feminine eyes flashed with displeasure, and she stared at the hands held by the two of them.

Why did he feel so unhappy when he saw Luo Qingyu holding Bei Mingyu?

Luo Qingyu took Beimingyu to have a meal, and after returning to Beiming Mansion, she prepared medicinal solution for Beiming Haocang and asked him to add the medicinal solution every time he bathed.

When Beiming Haocang heard it, he knew that the medicinal solution was extracted by Luo Qingyu using Futong grass.

After thanking Luo Qingyu, Beiming Haocang couldn't wait to try the medicine to see the effect.

After Luo Qingyu repaired his foundation a few days ago, he started practicing.

However, because the spiritual power has been stagnant for a long time, the practice has no effect.

If he uses Futongcao to cleanse his tendons and cut his marrow, all his foundations will be repaired and his cultivation level will surely reach a higher level.

As for Qu Wenjing.

After he came back from the martial arts field, he asked people to check Luo Qingyu's affairs again.

To his disappointment, the results were the same as before.

He threw away the yellow paper in his hand, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Check it out for me again! I don't believe there's nothing wrong with her!"

She didn't believe that Luo Qingyu was a timid and cowardly woman with average cultivation.

There must be something wrong with her!

How could a low-level scholar in the mid-level cultivation stage defeat a poor scholar in the master-fusion stage?

If he saw it correctly, Luo Qingyu's fingers appeared a little red at that time.

There must be something wrong!

As soon as the subordinate left, a figure appeared behind Qu Wenjing.

Sensing the familiar aura, Qu Wenjing turned around immediately.

When he saw the person coming, he immediately knelt down.

"Master, why are you here?"

The figure is wearing a curtain hat, and only a chin is visible.

He walked up and sat on the chair.

Covered in black mist.

"You can't even handle Luo Qingyu, you loser!" The man said, the black mist on his hand hitting Qu Wenjing like a skull.

Qu Wenjing's body was knocked to the ground. He didn't dare to say anything and immediately knelt down straight.

"Master, have mercy. Luo Qingyu is not as good as found. My subordinates suspect that she has some kind of advanced spiritual skills, or that someone is helping her behind the scenes."

"Oh? Tell me." The man leaned on the chair, with an awe-inspiring aura all over his body.

Qu Wenjing didn't dare to waste a second and hurriedly told what happened at the Lotus Competition.

When the man heard this, his eyes under the curtain narrowed slightly, making it impossible to see anything strange.

"You mean, she defeated the poor scholar who was always in the fusion stage during her low-level studies?"

"Yes, I watched the whole process. When she took action, a little red flashed on her fingertips."

"A little red..."

The man murmured, then stood up and said, "Check it carefully for me, down to the smallest detail."

"Yes."

"How is the progress of Dianyubo?"

"Subordinate, I haven't gained Luo Qingyu's trust yet." As soon as she finished speaking, Qu Wenjing felt the air conditioning in the room drop instantly.

As soon as the man stretched out his hand, the black mist wrapped around his neck.

"waste!"

Qu Wenjing's neck was pinched by the black mist, and her face turned red.

Sensing the murderous intention, he hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely speed up to gain Luo Qingyu's trust and get the jade silk."

The man finally collected the black mist.

"I'll give you a month. If you can't gain Luo Qingyu's trust and get the jade silk, I will kill you!"

"Yes, I obey."

After the man left, Qu Wenjing wiped her sweat and sat slumped on the ground.

He just thought he was going to die.

The aura from his master was too strong and he couldn't resist it.

Ever since Luo Qingyu won the first place in the Lotus Competition, everyone in Beimingyu would say to everyone he met, "My wife is the first place in the Lotus Competition. She is amazing." ’

Luo Qingyu was left speechless.

North Hill.

Luo Qingyu stood on the branch, looking at the high-level Huangpin spiritual beast appearing below with a cold face.

She has been in Beishan for three days, just to find Lingshan Spring.

Lingshan Spring, coupled with the water source of Dianyubo, can wash away the impurities on her body and increase her cultivation speed.

But Lingshan Spring is guarded by Huangpin superior spirit beasts.

And there are two.

She didn't dare to be careless, so she could only look for opportunities to take action.

Two spiritual beasts were eating herbs below, occasionally looking up and looking around, as if they were afraid of someone suddenly intruding.

Luo Qingyu's fingers on the branch moved slightly, and a white stream fell on the medicinal herbs without any trace.

Seeing the two high-grade yellow spirit beasts getting closer and closer to the herb coated with white powder, a familiar voice suddenly came from the distance.

"Daughter-in-law, wife-in-law, where are you, wife-in-law?"