Quick travel: When the full-level goddess redeems the yandere villain

"Alright."

Why did he agree so easily?

Didn't you see that she was just being polite?

Could it be that he wanted to take advantage of her to deal with Ye Xiuchen?

Ye Zhiyaosheng thought helplessly, forget it... everything is for the mission.

Tu Shanyue, who was standing next to her, saw her sometimes smiling, sometimes scared, and sometimes tangled facial expressions. She had never seen such a lively and interesting monk before. She was much more fun and interesting than those rigid monks.

This reminded him of Ye Xiuchen's mature and prudent appearance during the battle between immortals and demons. Although he was still young, he turned the monks into a bunch of boring old men.

"You still don't know what your cultivation level is?"

He bumped Ye Zhiyao's shoulder and spoke intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Zhiyao was distracted, and when he heard his words, he immediately said: "I have cultivated to the mysterious realm."

The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, arranged in order. Ye Zhiyao has already reached the mysterious realm, which is enough to show that he is not an unknown person in the world of immortality. After all, he has won the first place in the immortal examination many times and is Ye Xiuchen's most admired disciple.

"Then you will be taking the Immortal Exam soon?" Tu Shanyue's eyes fell on the next monk on the ring.

"Yes, I'll be playing soon."

Ye Zhiyao answered nervously.

"Then you have to work hard!"

"Ah."

He Lanting stood in front of the ring with his arms folded, his expression cold and no one dared to get close.

At this time, someone squeezed into the crowd and patted He Lanting on the shoulder.

The coldness on He Lanting's face quickly disappeared, and he looked back with tenderness: "Junior Sister Fourteen..."

"It will be you and Senior Sister competing in a moment. Do you have confidence?"

He Lanting nodded and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ye Zhiyao, who was chatting with a man in the crowd, laughing, disdain flashed on his face.

Xiao Shisi handed the cooked soup to He Lanting and said gently: "These are the soups I made specially for you. Try them. I hope your ranking will not be too low this time."

"Thanks."

He Lanting was a little confused when he felt the warmth for the first time.

After Xiao Shisi handed over the soup, he smiled and said, "No need to thank me, this is all what you should do."

He Lanting lowered his eyes, with tears in his eyes, and suppressed them with force, with a sour taste on the tip of his nose: "I will definitely not let down the expectations of the Fourteenth Junior Sister."

"Okay." Little Fourteen smiled.

He Lanting drank all the soup, and Xiaosi left after watching him finish it.

He felt hot in his lower abdomen, and he didn't know whether it was because of the soup he drank or what happened.

He Lanting couldn't suppress the fire surging in his chest. His eyes moved slightly. At this time, someone on the ring called his name.

"He Lanting, Ye Zhiyao!"

When Ye Zhiyao heard the call, he immediately pushed through the crowd and went in.

Everyone who saw Ye Zhiyao quickly retreated some distance away. After all, Ye Zhiyao had a very bad reputation in the Xuanwu Sect.

Although she now has the intention to improve her character, everyone's dislike of her has not diminished.

After Ye Zhiyao entered the ring, when he heard the sound of the gong, he quickly drew his sword.

This time she had to put some water in. Just when she was about to take a step forward, He Lanting's eyes turned slightly red and his whole person became irritable and irritable.

Before she could take action, He Lanting flew over with his sword.

Fortunately, Ye Zhiyao got out of the way in time, but He Lanting's attack methods became more and more vicious.

Ye Zhiyao, who had dodged several times, was knocked away by He Lanting's extremely strong cultivation. He was at the second level of the Xuan Realm. His cultivation level was obviously one level lower than hers, but his immortal power was always above hers.

Is it possible that He Lanting has broken through to the second level?

Ye Zhiyao said to release the water, so he just dodged and refused to take action. Just like this, He Lanting was able to intercept her way every time she dodged.

After several times, Ye Zhiyao had been beaten all over, and the white robe on his shoulders and back was torn to pieces. Ye Zhiyao was defeated and was about to block He Lanting's attack with his sword, but he suddenly flew behind him. , knocking her out of the ring with one palm.

Ye Zhiyao spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he was told to release the water, he was not allowed to kill him?

She held her sword and stood up from the ground. Her vision became increasingly blurred and she tried to take two steps, but she still lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

He Lanting, who was on the ring, tilted his head. After seeing Ye Zhiyao fall, he did not stop and pressed forward step by step towards Ye Zhiyao.

As soon as the gong sounded, it was announced from above: "Helan Ting wins!"

He Lanting continued to draw his sword and stab with murderous intent. When everyone was horrified, the sword in He Lanting's hand was pulled out of his palm. He frowned and looked at Ye Xiuchen, who was flying around with his sword and shouted: "He Lanting's martial arts test It’s over, do you want to kill Ye Zhikey?”

He Lanting gradually came back to his senses and saw the red color gradually fading away from the sword in his hand.

"master……"

Ye Xiuchen frowned and saw that He Lanting was not scolding, but just picked up Ye Zhiyao.

In full view of everyone, Ye Xiuchen left the campus holding Ye Zhiyao.

inside the room.

Ye Zhiyao woke up slowly. The elders of the Medicine Saint Hall saw her waking up and whispered: "I said it won't take more than two hours. She will definitely wake up."

She rubbed her eyebrows and looked at the pair of eyes surrounding the bed.

"woke up?"

Ye Xiuchen asked softly.

Ye Zhiyao hummed, her chest aching slightly. She looked at Ye Xiuchen and asked, "Where is this? Master..."

"The teacher's room."

"Why am I here? Didn't I compete with He Lanting in the school field just now?" Ye Zhiyao raised his eyes, a little confused.

Memories flashed through his mind, and then he remembered some. Ye Zhiyao frowned and asked, "Master, has He Lanting's cultivation in the ring broken through to the second level of the Mysterious Realm?"

"What are you talking about?"

Ye Xiuchen didn't remember that He Lanting's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, and he suddenly jumped to the second level of the Mysterious Realm.

"But I think..." Ye Zhiyao was about to speak, but when she saw the corner of her clothes outside the door, she stopped talking and sighed, "Then my disciple is injured, so he doesn't have to clean the Fourteenth Courtyard? "

"You just think about being lazy all day long. If you focus all your attention on cultivation, you won't fall behind."

Ye Xiuchen sighed softly and glanced at the elder of the Medicine Saint Hall who was packing up.

"Are you sure it's okay?"

"I told you that she doesn't need to be so careful because of her rough skin and thick flesh. I bumped into her before, but why didn't I see you so worried?" The elder of Yaoshengtang didn't like Ye Zhiyao at first, so he snorted and left.

Ye Zhiyao said helplessly: "Master, you see I've been beaten like this, can you stay with me and take care of my disciple these days?"

Ye Xiuchen glared at Ye Zhiyao and said, "It's not like I'm helpless. I still have important things to do as a teacher."

"What can be more important than my disciple? I only want to be with my master..."

"If you can understand the female ring well, my master will agree to your request."

Ye Zhiyao didn't even know why Ye Xiuchen was so interested in Nvjie, so he lazily shouted: "I know."

After saying that, Ye Xiuchen left here.

It would be nice for Ye Zhiyao to lie down again and be lazy for a few days.

Anyway, there is no need to continue cleaning the Fourteenth Courtyard.