The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

"Master, I'm back."

Shen Ya ran directly towards Wu Xun and the others.

"Let's go back and wash up and take a rest. Look at you, you've become a little cat."

Wu Xun handed over the handkerchief he had prepared and asked Shen Ya to wipe her face.

During the month in the secret realm, no one had much time to rest or change clothes.

Shen Ya didn't think there was anything wrong.

After Wu Xun reminded her, she felt uncomfortable all over. "I'll go back and change my clothes first. After that, we'll go eat."

After saying this, he disappeared into the crowd like a nimble deer.

"Let's go, we're going back too."

The monks all came out, and the people around them began to disperse slowly.

Wu Xun and the others also left.

The discussion about Shen Ya is not over yet.

When announcing the rankings, the Huayue Sect specifically added the sects to which the cultivators belonged.

Many people didn’t know who Shen Ya was before.

As soon as the ranking came out, Shen Ya from Xiaoyao Sect came into everyone's sight.

Disciples from major sects such as Xiaoyao Sword Sect, Huayue Sect, and Luohua Sect were on the list, but no one thought it was a big deal.

How could it not arouse curiosity that a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect who appeared out of nowhere suddenly became the second place?

The incident of the Hidden Spirit Sect happened a long time ago, and since everything was later taken over by the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, many people have forgotten the name of the Xiaoyao Sect.

So when they saw Shen Ya jumping off the stage and running in a certain direction with a clear goal, many eyes followed Shen Ya.

It passed through the crowd and landed on Wuxun and the others.

Wu Xun and the others have followed Shen Ya to where they live.

There were so many people around, and almost everyone's eyes were on the girl who was walking away.

Several people walked slowly forward with their clothes blown up by the wind.

As beautiful as a timeless painting.

Some people had previously speculated who these people were and why they were positioned so close to the front.

Now we finally know their identities.

People from Xiaoyao Gate.

So this is the Xiaoyao Gate.

After Shen Ya returned, she tidied herself up and changed her clothes.

Wait until everything is cleaned up before coming out.

Wu Xun and the others have returned and are waiting for Shen Ya in the yard.

Wu Xun was about to cook, but Shen Ya pulled him out and said, "Let's go out to eat. Master is tired too."

Pulled the person out the door.

A few of them found a restaurant and had a meal.

After eating, the few people did not leave immediately, but found a teahouse to drink tea and listen to opera.

"You really don't want to go back?"

Nan Yuan looked at Shen Ya who was lying in front of the window listening to the opera.

Just now it was Shen Ya who suggested not to go back yet and wanted to play for a while longer.

"It's so boring in Huayue Sect. I just finished the competition and can relax for a while."

Shen Ya lay in front of the window, holding a teacup, listening to the people singing downstairs.

"I thought you were unhappy because you didn't get first place, so I was ready to comfort you."

Feng Wangyue handed the candied haws in his hand to Shen Ya.

"I can be unhappy for Tanghulu for a while. Thank you, Fifth Brother."

Shen Ya took a bite of the candied haws and said, "If I didn't get it, then I didn't get it. I didn't participate in the competition to get first place."

Luo Shu: "What's that for?"

"It's fun. I've never participated in this kind of competition before. And I heard that each person can only participate in the group competition once. If I miss it, I will never be able to participate again."

Shen Ya did not have a strong sense of utilitarianism in this competition. He just wanted to have fun and see the progress of his peers.

As long as the goal is achieved.

It doesn’t matter whether you are the first or not.

“This is us, Bud.”

The white lion nodded with satisfaction.

Shen Ya, who doesn't follow the beaten path.

"I saw what Second Brother was holding. Is it for me?"

Shen Ya turned her head and supported her head to look at Song Wang who had been silent.

When a group of people are together, Song Wang rarely speaks.

He hardly speaks unless it is absolutely necessary.

Same now.

He clenched the object in his sleeve.

I don’t know when Shen Ya realized that there was something in his hand.

"Isn't it for me?"

Shen Ya was a little embarrassed.

I feel like I'm being too sentimental.

But she didn't seem to take it to heart and continued, "I was just kidding, Second Brother..."

"Yes."

Shen Ya:?

Song Wang took Shen Ya's hand.

A fifteen-year-old girl with thin wrists.

Song Wang could hold it completely with one hand, and even have some spare.

Because it's too thin.

Song Wang didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that he would break his wrist, which was as slender and fragile as a flower branch.

He put the thing in his sleeve into Shen Ya's hand.

It was a small straw bird that was no bigger than a palm.

The person who made this thing was very talented, and made the bird look very cute. Shen Ya could even see the bird's beautiful tail feathers.

"This thing is for you, congratulations on getting second place."

As if afraid that Shen Ya would misunderstand, Song Wang told her everything.

Shen Ya picked up the straw bird and looked at it closely. The bird was reflected in her eyes.

There was joy in his dark eyes.

"I like it very much, thank you, Second Brother."

The cunning Song Wang.

The white lion couldn't help but snort coldly.

It knew that Shen Ya would not be sad because of coming in second, so naturally she didn't need comfort.

Who knew Feng Wangyue and Song Wang were so cunning.

What a cunning human being.

Shen Ya liked the little bird very much and fiddled with it for a long time. "When did Second Brother buy it?"

She didn't even notice when Song Wang disappeared.

"I made it up."

"Second Brother, can you also make this up?"

It was the first time that Shen Ya realized how talented Song Wang was.

She thought Song Wang's only hobby was practicing sword.

"What else do you like?"

Song Wang spoke calmly.

It seemed that as long as Shen Ya opened his mouth, he would make up another one for Shen Ya.

"Is it okay with butterflies? I like butterflies."

Song Wang nodded, "Okay."

Nan Yuan looked at Feng Wangyue and Song Wang with calm eyes, trying various ways to please Shen Ya.

He said Song Wang was a trouble.

After watching the show, several people went back.

Five days later.

The second half of the group competition is about to begin.

There are at least several thousand people participating in the group competition. Even if only 30% advance, there will still be several hundred people.

So in order to speed up the process, the Huayue Sect opened several competition venues to allow several teams to compete at the same time.

However, before the game, the opponents must be determined by drawing lots.

Countless names scrolled on it.

Shen Ya saw her name. Her opponent was Wang Yiming.

The name is very strange.

The competition between the two was scheduled for the third day.

Shen Ya doesn’t know Wang Yiming, but Wang Yiming knows Shen Ya.

There are currently only two Jindan stage contestants in this session.

One is Tang Zhen and the other is Shen Ya.

Wang Yiming didn't know why his luck was so good. He just drew such a character at random.

Wang Yiming waited for the day of the competition with trepidation.

After going on stage, before the two of them had exchanged a few moves, Wang Yiming was sent off the stage by Shen Ya.

"Shen Yasheng."

"Concession."

"Thanks for the enlightenment."

Shen Ya didn't watch much of the subsequent games.

Instead, wait for the second round of draw.

She found that the vast majority of contestants were no match for her.

When competing with them, Shen Ya even had the illusion that he was bullying others.

As the competition went on round after round, those who were not strong enough were eliminated one after another.

Soon, there were only twelve people left on the stage.

Most of the faces on the stage were people Shen Ya was familiar with.

There were only a few that she had never seen before.

Shen Ya began to look forward to the next game.

Who knew an accident would happen.