Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Since that day when he confessed to Jinglan, Song Qiao has not seen each other again.

The Outer Sect Competition is coming soon. As a grand event held once every ten years within the Xuantian Sect, the elders do not need to appear in person, let alone the sect leader. This kind of thing is usually presided over by Yang Kaixian and Chu Yi.

Over the years, a routine has developed.

Song Qiao suggested that Pei Wu hide his identity and follow Chu Yi to take a look. Only by looking more and thinking more can he learn from each other's strengths.

The outer gate competition will last for fifteen days and will adopt a defending system. After the fifteen days, the ten people with the highest points will have the opportunity to enter the inner gate. During these fifteen days, there are also other interesting links interspersed.

For example, the spirit beast competition, the homemade magic weapon competition, the elixir competition, the homemade spiritual wine competition, etc.

Song Qiao had nothing to do, so he went to watch the fun competition with Luo Wei.

If you are with Pei Wu, you will definitely receive a lot of attention.

While watching, Song Qiao also discovered something similar to a newspaper.

"You still have newspapers outside your door?" Song Qiao couldn't believe it.

Luo Wei was not very surprised, "It's available everywhere, in many big cities, otherwise how would everyone know about the world's affairs. The newspapers outside are published by Xiaodao Pavilion, while the ones inside are published by Banyuetan, which is composed of disciples."

"The inner door doesn't have this." Song Qiao picked up one and read it carefully.

"Probably because the things in it are all untrue, and the elders are worried that it will affect your practice." Luo Wei guessed.

Song Qiao read the two reports and immediately understood that the real reason was not what Luo Wei said.

Except for the sect leader, no one dared to make fun of this newspaper. She also found her name in it, a few things that Ninth Senior Sister Jiang Song had to say to the Young Sect Leader, some suspected master-disciple relationship, and the ambiguous relationship between Ninth Senior Sister and the Fifth Elder.

Can these people learn to do better and have some solid evidence for their gossip?

Song Qiao glanced at Luo Wei, "Do you see this?"

Luo Wei smiled awkwardly, "You see, you have come to interview me before, but don't worry, I didn't say anything!"

Song Qiao paid the deposit and subscribed to the semi-monthly newspapers.

After that, the two of them went shopping for a while. Song Qiao bought a lot of things, including everything. In fact, she quite liked the atmosphere at the outer door, it was lively and lively. If not for accompanying Pei Wu, she should have joined the outer sect instead of directly entering the inner sect.

Back at Yulei Peak, Song Qiao went to Yuzhi, shared with her what he had seen outside, and gave her the newspapers and periodicals of the past six months.

Yu Zhi watched with gusto.

"These people are really planning me like this. Speaking of Jiang Jiang, do you know why I haven't accepted a disciple for so many years?" Yu Zhi suddenly asked.

Song Qiao shook his head, "Why?"

"Because Master is in a high-risk industry. If you treat your apprentice well, he will fall in love with you easily. If you fail to love him, he will become a demon and become a black man. If you treat his apprentice badly, he will hate you and breed inner demons, and he will become a demon and become a black man. . Whether he treats his disciples well or not, what is the difference between him and ordinary disciples? That’s why I have never accepted a disciple."

Song Qiao twitched the corner of his mouth, "So, do you think your apprentice will definitely fall in love with you? Are you going to stage a master-student sadomasochism with you?"

Yu Zhi put down the newspaper and approached Song Qiao, "Yes, when I first saw you, I thought you were particularly suitable."

"What's suitable?" Song Qiao asked following her words.

"It's time to have a master-student sadomasochism with me!"

Rolling up the newspaper and holding it against Yu Zhi's body, Song Qiao smiled slightly, "Master, you know that there is no happiness if you can't help it."

"How will you know if you don't try?" Yu Zhi winked.

"We have bumped numbers." Song Qiao continued to smile.

Thanks to the scripts written by people from other worlds in the Tianyuan world, Yu Zhi knows the meaning of many popular words. She frowned, "Really? I think you are suffering."

"No, I'm pretty cool." Song Qiao raised a finger.

Yu Zhi looked her up and down, and the sick beauty who looked very weak smiled and said that she was 1, which really made people speechless.

But she didn't continue to joke, so as not to annoy this close disciple and no one would cook for her.

Yu Zhi casually threw a ball of golden rope to Song Qiao, "This is your apprenticeship ceremony."

"Master, I have been a disciple for two years. This gift from you is a bit too late." Song Qiao took the rope and said deliberately.

"Give it back to me if you keep nagging me! That's the fairy rope!"

"Thank you Master!"

Pei Wu came back in the evening and took Song Qiao to Xuantian Peak, happily sharing what he had seen during the day with her.

"It turns out that there are many powerful people in the outer sect. There is a disciple named Cheng Jun. He can use one point of spiritual power to briefly burst out three points of power. There is also a formation cultivator. She..." Song Qiao sat On the stone bench, he looked at Pei Wu's excitement with a smile.

Warm, fresh, beautiful.

With that said, Pei Wu took out the Xuantian Sword, "Senior sister, can you use the sword?"

"Yes." It turned out that the child was interested and wanted to find someone to practice with.

Song Qiao replied with a smile.

"Then you and I will spar. Wait, I will find a sword for you to use." But Pei Wu soon discovered that it would not work. An ordinary sword would be at a disadvantage against the Xuantian Sword and would not be able to achieve the goal at all. The purpose of her sparring.

Just when she was frowning, a shocking voice suddenly sounded.

She didn't know when she stood on the roof, and she didn't know how long she watched them.

"Use my sword." After saying that, a long sword as silver as water flew over and floated beside Song Qiao.

Song Qiao looked at the sword and seemed to sense the sword's emotions. The sword was spinning constantly, making a gentle buzzing sound, and the emotion expressed was very joyful, as if it was because of seeing an old friend.

Stretching out her hand, Song Qiao grasped the hilt of the sword. She raised her eyes and looked at Jinglan, "What is it called?"

Jinglan's eyes were calm, "Zhuxing."

Xingyuan, chasing stars.

At that moment, the fragment of the Xingyuan Sword in Song Qiao's body trembled.

From the name of the Star-Chasing Sword, she sensed the hidden love of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl countless epochs ago.

Maybe she still doesn't understand everything that happened back then. She doesn't understand why people who love each other reach that point. She doesn't understand why Nu Jiang did what she did and hurt Jiutian Xuannv.

However, she didn't want to understand anymore.

Her own affairs are all a mess, and she doesn't even understand how to live.

After getting the Star Chaser Sword, Song Qiao held a sword flower on his arm and faced Pei Wu with the sword, smiling gracefully.

"Awu, be careful."

So Pei Wu and Jinglan saw the amazing sight of the Milky Way falling into the sky.

Song Qiao did not aim his magic at Pei Wu, so in the eyes of Jinglan and Pei Wu, Song Qiao's appearance was his original appearance.

He obviously has a somewhat coquettish appearance, but when he uses the sword, he becomes so cold.

They had never seen Song Qiao like this before, and they didn't know that she could be such a strong swordsman. The Star Chaser Sword bloomed in her hands, and every rise and fall was just right.

As the two of them swordplayed for longer, Jinglan found that Song Qiao became less and less like her.

Not just the demeanor, but also the eyes.

Even Pei Wu discovered this.

She felt it more deeply than Jinglan, because every time they crossed paths and every time they looked at each other, she could detect that Song Qiao seemed to be looking at another person through her.

Another one, someone she loved dearly.

Pei Wu soon realized who she was looking at.

Who could it be? Who else could it be?

Ye Ziqing.

The woman Song Qiao fell in love with when he was a boy has been entangled with her for many years, but it is hard to see his true love again.