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

Somewhere in a secret place.

The man sat by the campfire, looking at the jumping flames with indifferent eyes.

The firelight danced on the man's black clothes and face, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

The man fiddled with the fire casually without much reaction.

It's obviously a team competition.

The man had no companions around him, and it seemed that he participated in the Spring Tournament alone.

After fiddling with it for a while, he seemed to find it boring.

The man threw the stick in his hand into the fire.

Several dark shadows crawled out from the darkness, climbed up the man's sleeves, and onto his hands.

"Have you found someone?"

The man looked down at the black bug on his hand.

If someone is there, they can see it at a glance.

The bug in the man’s hand is the alien bug that everyone in the world fears.

The alien insects, which were ready to move when they saw the monks, seemed extremely well-behaved in the man's hands.

It lay in the man's white palm, and its whole body was full of obedience.

The man listened carefully to what the bug said.

"It's in the south."

After learning the news, the man stood up and said, "I never thought that I would see the spirit race outside the spirit world. So much so that they wanted me to take action. All these years when I stayed in the various worlds, they kept me in check, but now they are willing to expose me."

Ling Xun stretched his body and said, "I don't know where this spirit race comes from. Will they be tastier than ordinary cultivators?"

next moment.

The man turned into a streak of light and disappeared on the spot.

at this time.

Shen Ya didn't know yet that someone else was coming towards him.

She was watching Qi Wuzhi compete with the people in the team.

I heard that Qi Wuzhi and his group had a fight with the hunting team.

This group of people were eager to try it out with them, as a way to pass the time.

"come."

Qi Wuzhi accepted all candidates for the competition.

She waved her hand and called the person who had spoken most cheerfully just now.

The man did not hesitate and climbed up directly.

He got into position and prepared to fight Qi Wuzhi.

After a few exchanges of blows, the male cultivator discovered that Qi Wuzhi was unexpectedly strong.

"Are you a physical practitioner?"

"Do I look like a body cultivator?"

Qi Wuzhi raised his eyebrows.

The male cultivator in front of him was not the first to say this.

However, Qi Wuzhi had never done any serious physical training, as if her physical fitness was born that good.

"Your strength is very similar to that of a physical cultivator. Most people rarely have that much strength."

The male cultivator explained.

As the practice progresses, the monk's physical fitness will improve.

However, this improvement has limits.

Only those who cultivate the physical body will tirelessly tap into the body's potential and break through one limit after another.

If Qi Wuzhi had never trained his body, such physical fitness would be too excellent.

"Maybe I'm gifted."

Qi Wuzhi shrugged and asked the male cultivator to get ready, and the two continued the competition.

Shen Ya could only sit by and watch pitifully.

Everyone here has a higher level of cultivation than her.

"I'll accompany you."

Seeing that Shen Ya was ready to make a move, Song Wang took the initiative to speak.

Shen Ya thought about it, refused and instead invited Nan Yuan.

"Second Brother always lets me have it. He's very gentle and doesn't use much strength at all."

Song Wang was ruthless towards outsiders.

Once you meet someone you care about, it's easy to become hesitant.

Not so obvious in other things.

It's quite obvious in a competition.

It’s not like Shen Ya hasn’t competed with Song Wang before, but every time Song Wang would stop when he had the chance.

Especially when using a sword, one must be more careful and cautious.

Because he was too cautious, Shen Ya didn't feel much oppression.

Competitions are meant to experience the feeling of oppression and thus find one's own shortcomings.

Without too much sense of pressure, there wouldn't be much meaning in the competition.

Compared with Song Wang, Nan Yuan is much more willing to take action.

Last time, Shen Ya was caught off guard and the knife almost fell on her neck.

Although Shen Ya was not hurt at all.

Thinking about that sense of urgency now, Shen Ya still feels his heart beating faster.

Song Wang lowered his eyes slightly, with a look of loss.

He just didn't want Shen Ya to get hurt.

He hit Shen Ya so many times during training.

"I know Second Brother doesn't want to hurt me, I know that. We won't be sad if we eat some candy."

Shen Ya took out a candy from somewhere and put it in Song Wang's palm.

The sugar is well preserved.

Looking at it this way, you can still see the frosting on top.

Xue An sat next to Nan Yuan and asked hesitantly, "Nan Yuan, has he been possessed by someone? Why is he like this now?"

Xue An has been fighting with Song Wang for so many years after all.

Xue An felt that she understood what kind of temper this person had.

Although their relationship improved a lot after Shen Ya came.

This man's temper hasn't changed much.

At least for him, not much has changed.

It's only been more than ten years since we last met, and his personality has changed so much.

He even learned to show weakness and act pitiful.

Xue An said that human monks were very complicated, and he, a beast, said he couldn't understand it.

"People change, and he is different now than he was before."

Nan Yuan had already seen Song Wang's methods, so he was not too surprised.

"Yeah, this guy has a new name and a new face, so it's normal for him to learn something new."

Xue An nodded.

From Qi Wuzhi and Shen Ya, Xue An learned some things about Song Wang.

After knowing this, Xue An began to understand why Song Wang was so cold.

He is doing well now.

If these things happened to Xue An, Xue An felt that he might be much crazier than Song Wang.

to some extent.

Song Wang's emotions are still very stable.

but--

"Yaya looks like she really likes this."

Xuean glanced at Nanyuan.

No matter whether Song Wang is really pitiful or just pretending to be pitiful.

Shen Ya really fell for it.

It was unknown how much older Song Wang was than Shen Ya, but as soon as he lowered his eyes and expressed his grievance, Shen Ya began to coax him.

Nan Yuan’s eyes were cold.

Seeing this, Xue An shut her mouth.

The distance between them was not far.

Nan Yuan saw everything Shen Ya and Song Wang did.

What Xue An’s brain can see.

It was impossible for Nan Yuan not to see it.

He is different from Song Wang.

He couldn't bring himself to act pitiful.

He doesn't need to act pitiful.

A slender, white hand stretched out in front of Shen Ya, spread out in front of Shen Ya, revealing a soft palm.

Look along the palm of your hand.

Shen Ya saw Nan Yuan’s spotless face.

Nan Yuan tilted his head slightly, and said in a natural and calm tone, "Don't we have it?"

"Does Senior Brother want it too?"

Doesn’t Senior Brother dislike eating these things?

"want to."

Nan Yuan nodded, as if he would not give up until he got the candy.

Shen Ya still had some candy on her, so she gave one to Nan Yuan.

The candy covered with icing sugar looked much more expensive when placed in Nanyuan's place.

As expected, it’s Nanyuan.

Xue An looked at Nan Yuan who was calmly asking Shen Ya for candy.

He felt that some things were innate.

Even if he lived with Nan Yuan for hundreds of years, he would never be able to learn Nan Yuan's tricks.

Isn't Nan Yuan's action telling Song Wang that Shen Ya's kindness to him, Song Wang, is not special?

It will also be distributed to others.

As long as he wants.

People with many schemes are really scary.

He saw Xue An was also looking at him.

Shen Ya also gave Xue An candy.

Otherwise Xue would feel secretly that she gave it to others but not to him.

Gave it to Xue An.

Shen Ya found that everyone around her was looking at her.

Shen Ya also gave it to the people around him.

The main point is that everyone who sees it can get a share.

In fact, the audience who just thinks Nanyuan and Songwang like to eat candy: ...

Seeing Shen Ya holding the candies and distributing them one by one, from this side to the other, the hairpin on her head was shaking towards her.

It's obviously a very common scene.

Nan Yuan found it interesting.

He put the candy in his mouth and watched Shen Ya distribute it to everyone around them.

Nanyuan doesn't like sweet things.

To be precise, Nanyuan doesn't have any particular favorite or dislike foods.

But the candy in my hand is what I asked for.

Of course you have to eat it.

Song Wang didn't care about Nan Yuan's demonstration.

Anyway, the first candy was his.