In the End, the Villain Does Not Understand Feelings

"Bamboo Dragon Calling Spirit Flute!"

The knowledgeable people in the audience called out the name of the cyan flute at a glance, and the people next to him couldn't help but whispered when they heard his voice, "Isn't that the treasure of the Jueyin Palace?"

There are three treasures in the Jueyin Palace, namely the Moxin Stone, Tianxin Qin and Bamboo Dragon Flute.

Among them, the origin of the magic heart stone is unknown. It is said that Gong Qingyu was plotted against in the early years. Get rid of the influence, and eventually you can only turn into a puppet of the Magic Heart Stone, a monster who only knows killing and destruction!

This kind of thing is not very useful to the Jueyin Palace, but it cannot be thrown away casually, especially if it falls into the hands of some demons, the consequences will be unimaginable, so it has been sealed in the deepest part of the Jueyin Palace, and is rarely taken out. .

Then there is the Tianxin Qin, which is a weapon tailor-made for himself after taking the Nine Heavens Stone and smelting a large amount of peerless precious jade with the skeleton of the ancient fairy Qin above Gong Qingyu.

Because it is not commonly used, not many people know exactly how.

Finally, there is the bamboo dragon flute, which is the treasure of the palace that has existed since the establishment of the Jueyin Palace, and it is also a token and symbol of the palace owner!

It is useless in other people's hands, but it is just a flute of very good material, which can play beautiful music, but has no other effects.

But with the special profound art of Jueyin Palace, the effect of its art can be enhanced dozens of times!

And this bamboo dragon flute now appears in the hands of Gong Qingzhu, it can only be given to him by Gong Qingyu, obviously, she has also seen the threat of Xuanyuan, and it is very clear that under normal circumstances, Gong Qingzhu is absolutely impossible. its opponent.

So is it enough to have the bamboo dragon flute?

"start!"

As the elder Jianzong's voice fell, Xuanyuan's figure suddenly left only an afterimage.

Since the opponent chooses to use all his strength from the beginning, he will naturally not show mercy, a shot is a lore, but────

"Ok?"

With a sword drawn, Gong Qingzhu, who put the bamboo dragon flute to his lips in his sight and played melodious music, suddenly disappeared from the field!

The sound of the flute came from all directions, fast and slow, up and down, far and near, Xuan Yuan stopped and frowned slightly, even with his cultivation level, he couldn't grasp the specific direction of the sound for a while. The specific location of Gong Qingzhu could not be found.

But Xuan Yuan was only surprised for a moment, let out a breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

The eyes are plunged into darkness, and the sense of hearing and all aspects are rapidly increasing.

But soon Xuan Yuan realized that perhaps the sense of hearing was the real trap, so he closed his sense of hearing without hesitation.

The whole world fell into silence, but this did not mean that Xuanyuan became deaf and blind. He ignored the external interference factors, and he quickly grasped the abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power at that moment!

"it's here."

Opening his eyes, without even looking, Xuanyuan turned around and slashed obliquely with his sword without hesitation, the sound of cloth being torn was heard in the air, Gong Qingzhu appeared, looked down, and frowned slightly.

Fortunately, he dodged fast enough, otherwise the sword would not have cut off the hem of his clothes!But the terrible thing is that the invisibility is seen through, and the same trick obviously doesn't work anymore!

Fortunately, although Gong Qingzhu was not in a panic, he stepped on to open the distance, and at the same time circulated the air path, and the sound of the flute under his mouth turned accordingly──If the last moment was melodious like the wind, then this second is ethereal Like a cloud.

The flute sounds like clouds and mist made Xuan Yuan, who subconsciously wanted to chase after him, stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, there were hundreds of Gong Qingzhu standing in all directions on the field!

The aura exuded from every Gong Qingzhu is incomparably real, and as he plays, there is faint green aura leaking from the bamboo flute, which breaks free and turns into a huge dragon shape!

"Ugh!!"

Hundreds of bamboo dragon green energy mingled in the mid-air with a low groan, and finally turned into a lifelike [-]-foot green dragon coiled in mid-air. The dragon's pupils opened angrily, and the dragon's mouth opened angrily. After a roar, it swooped down!

Xuanyuan's expression remained unchanged, he only narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he raised his hand, a peerless sword light shot up into the sky, slashing the green dragon!

The blue long dragon that swooped down was split in two, and then Xuanyuan swept across with his sword, cutting up almost all phantoms on the field, leaving only Gong Qingzhu who showed his real body at the edge.

"Isn't that okay too?"

He thought that his method could at least cause some troubles for Xuan Yuan, but unexpectedly, Gong Qingzhu who was easily broken open couldn't hold back a sigh, and even the continuous sound of the flute became chaotic for a moment.

"In that case..."

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Xuan Yuan, who cut off the green dragon, shredded the phantom, and locked the opponent's real body, did not hesitate at all. He appeared above him in a flash, and the heavenly sword slashed down vertically with almost substantial sword energy!

Gong Qingzhu unexpectedly did not dodge, and even closed his eyes, only the sound of the flute under his lips became more piercing.

"Om!!"

The invisible shock spread around Gong Qingzhu and swept across the audience in an instant. Xuanyuan was taken aback because he had a premonition of danger. Fortunately, his speed was much faster than the opponent, so before the palpitations turned into In essence, this sword has already been cut!

"Hey!"

The Heavenly Sword fell, bringing up a streak of bright red.

Gong Qingzhu couldn't dodge in time and was seriously injured on the spot. He fell to the side and spit out a mouthful of bright red, wiped the corner of his mouth, and smiled wryly, "You won."

"...Acceptance."

Looking at the young man in Tsing Yi who was struggling to get up, Xuan Yuan frowned slightly, always feeling a little discordant, but the outcome was already decided, so he didn't think much about it.

With the outcome set, only tomorrow's final is left.

Return to the residence.

"Junior Sister, tomorrow will be my victory."

"Hmph." Facing his ostentatious statement, the beautiful girl lying drowsy on the chair opened her eyes, looked at him with purple pupils, and snorted: "Once a man says something, it's hard to follow, promise Will I regret what I have done? Don’t remind me all the time!”

"it is good."

Xuan Yuan nodded and listened seriously.

So the second day.

Final battle.

Not surprisingly, the opponent was Tu Yuan of Xuantian Sword Sect.

Although Tu Yuan's opponent in yesterday's competition, Zhan Feng of Zhan Hun Sect had tried his best, but he still couldn't beat this Jianzong Tianjiao.

After all, now that Jian Zi Shen Hen has left the stage, Tu Yuan is the last hope of the Xuantian Sword Sect, so naturally there is no room for loss.

Standing on the stage at this time, looking at the iron tower-like man Xuan Yuan, he had to be more careful, not because he was careful about Tu Yuan, but because he was careful about what evil hands Xuan Yuan Jianjun might do.

but……

"Xuan Yuan wins!"

one move.

The opposite side only took Xuan Yuan's move, and was directly blasted off the stage, so fast that Xuan Yuan couldn't even react.

This is……?

The young man frowned, why did the opponent lose so quickly?On purpose, or is there some kind of conspiracy?

I couldn't figure it out, but the feeling that something was wrong was getting stronger and stronger.

Xuan Yuan rubbed his temples, looking thoughtful, but couldn't find a clue.

But now doesn't seem like the time to think about these things, does it?Now that he has won, since he has captured the crown, that is to say...

"Congratulations, brother."

The girl's crisp voice came from the ear, with an inexplicable charm, Xuan Yuan's confused thoughts just now were attracted by this voice, and he instantly woke up.

Then, as if to reassure him, Xia Yin continued to say: "I will not go back on what I promised."

"..."

really?

Xuan Yuan really wanted to ask this question, but the competition was over, and as the leader, he stood on the stage and couldn't leave for a while.

As the leader, there are naturally many things to be busy with, and there are many rewards, but facing him who is obviously here to mess things up, Xuantian Sword Sect's performance is unexpectedly gentle.

Probably because under the gaze of many cultivation forces, it is impossible to repent?

Xuanyuan only thought about whether his junior sister would play tricks when he went back later, but he didn't care more about these things.

And when he finally finished his work and returned to his residence, it was already late.

The moonlight was bright, and there were still lights on in the small courtyard full of green bamboos, which looked a little hazy under the moonlight, with a little temptation.

Xuan Yuan pushed open the door of Xia Yin's room with anxiety, but although the room was lit, no one was found. He hesitated a little and looked towards his room.

The fire over there was brighter, and there was a faint feeling telling him that people were over there.

Xuanyuan hesitated a little, but walked over and opened the door.

"came back?"

Under the light, the girl tilted her head, smiling like a flower.

On the table in front of her were a few small dishes and a jug of good wine. The faint aroma of food wafted in the air, which made Xuanyuan a little confused, "This is it?"

"Of course it's a reward, I cook it myself!"

Xia Yin leaned back, blinking her eyes, as if hoping to get an exaggerated pet, she looked extremely cute.

It was also at this time that Xuan Yuan realized that the clothes on her body were very thin, like a layer of gauze, faintly revealing the color of flesh.

Is this what junior sisters would wear?

Xuanyuan was a little surprised, but in a daze, he had already sat across from him, and then flattered to accept the chopsticks handed over by the girl.

"Let's try it."

she said, expectantly.

Xuanyuan didn't know how to express his current mood, so he could only randomly pick a piece from the plate and put it in his mouth, thinking about it, he couldn't taste it at all, but he still nodded with feigned satisfaction in the face of his junior sister's expectant eyes, "good!"

"Really? It seems that I have a talent for cooking!"

Xia Yin looked very happy, and also picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth, showing a happy smile.

Afterwards, the two of them ate some side dishes and drank some wine, talking to each other, and without knowing it, they put all the things on the table into their stomachs.

After drinking a pot of fine wine, under the candlelight, the girl's originally fair face turned red in a strange way, and even the skin under the light veil seemed to have a layer of rouge.

The air is filled with the indelible smell of wine, which is also mixed with a faint powder fragrance, which catalyzes the fusion, making the temperature seem to rise unconsciously.

When Xuan Yuan came to his senses, the girl was already lying in his arms, her whole body was soft, like a piece of dough that could be sucked at will, or like a pool of spring water that might melt at any time.

She was hot all over, raised her head slightly, her eyes seemed to be overflowing with water against the faint candlelight, exhaled and smiled, "Brother?"

The soft voice scratched my heart like a feather, and everything fell under the senior brother's voice, Xuan Yuan lowered his head, and gently kissed those tender and sweet lips.