My husband is heaven

After a while.

Baili Ruge immediately said to everyone: "I'm really sorry. I wasted everyone's time, but it's all right now."

She greeted everyone, "It's time to start."

Others didn't have too much verbal stimulation, and the sponsor had already spoken, so it shouldn't be too much.

The few people who had just made a fuss went back silently.

Baili Ruge gestured to the side of the arena.

There was a person reading white beside him.

"The first round---literary test!"

Yuan Xiruo looked bored on the court, but he didn't expect that the middle world could be better than the common world. It was really an eye-opener. Logically speaking, some monks boasted that they were noble and disdainful of the competition methods in the human world. Unexpectedly, Ling Huan turned against Follow the path.

Just like the Zhao family's way of writing letters...

He scanned the front row, row by row, and found that Zhao Yinhuan was looking intently at the stage.

Nodding the seat with his index finger, he didn't expect the Zhao family to have plans.

Yuan Xiruo was concentrating on discovering the enemy's situation, and would tell Baili Ruge whenever there was trouble.

Feeling complacent, I have to say that the location I picked is really good.

On the huge field, there are several dark pear flower stands with pens, inks, papers and inkstones on them.There are elegant pear trees planted around.Very quiet.

I didn't expect that the first game would be such a peaceful and peaceful calligraphy practice competition.

It surprised some people a lot, and some people came to watch it for the first time, and they felt a sense of freshness in their hearts.

Yuan Xiruo flicked his sleeves, pulled out a piece of rice paper, and took out a brush.

The nib is slender, the rice paper is spread on the round table, and the nib slides.

A group of black circles is in the center, with one hand propping his chin, and the other hand waving at will. When others see him, they only think that he is also following the stage to learn.

In fact, Yuan Xiruo was painting.

With a smooth stroke, a circle appeared on the paper, Yuan Xiruo glanced at the person next to him with a smile, stretched out his thumb, and compared it carefully.

Actually it's useless...

Because the round head has already been ordered.

The big round head on the paper took up half of the paper, and Yuan Xiruo added several strokes to the head in a funny way, and the ink splashed and splashed on the clothes of the person in front of him.

Yuan Xiruo pretended not to see the drop of ink.

He concentrated on the paper and carefully drew a piece of clothing.

Finally, the pen was "clicked" down, and the rice paper was happily lifted up, shaking it, as if to shake the ink on the paper dry.

His head rushed to Wan Nianze's eyes, with a look of anticipation on his face, "Brother, look, this is you!"

There was a big-headed doll on the paper, with messy hair, a few scratches on the clothes, and dull eyes.

Wan Nianze: "..."

His eyes flicked around Yuan Xiruo's face, and he sighed silently, this is still a child.

Yuan Xiruo happily handed the painting to him, with crooked eyebrows and a childish look.

My brother's first portrait, great!

But Wan Nianze still accepted it, he folded it in half and put it in his shirt.

In other words, the hidden aura of the two is still very good, and hardly many people look here.

While Yuan Xiruo was working on the painting, the first match was over.

To Yuan Xiruo's displeasure, it turned out that the Zhao family came out on top, followed by Canglan College.

Seeing Cho Yin-hwan like that made me really unhappy.

After resting for a while, everyone else went to rest. Seeing that the strawberries on the table were all eaten up, Yuan Xiruo stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, still wanting to eat...

I asked the disciple serving on the side if there were any strawberries left.

The disciple pointed to the right courtyard, "Young Master Yuan, there is a dining room over there, and there are many fruits in it."

It's great!

Turning around and blinking, he asked, "Brother, are you going with me?"

Wan Nianze just wanted to stay with the child, and after a few days without him around the child, he was a little annoyed.

He nodded.

There are not many people in the dining room, because not many people are as gluttonous as Yuan Xiruo. Basically, the dining room is full of things, which is enough to show Cang Lan's way of hospitality.

Yuan Xiruo looked around the dining room, he was really different from Qingyuezong.

He randomly picked a few good-looking strawberries and put them on the plate, barely touching other things.

There are few people here, and a few people come and go.

"Let go!"

"Junior Sister, why have you become so courageous? Since that day... why did you seem to be looking at me after being rescued by that little boy?" The lewd voice added a gloomy feeling.

Let Yuan Xiruo's mind collapse into a tendon, numbness!It's that neuropathy!

That other voice is...

Sister Baili!

He walked outside quickly, just in time to see Zhao Yinhuan and Baili Ruge chatting in the nearby woods.

Before he stepped forward, bad thoughts came into his head, like a child trying to play a prank, he flicked his index finger.

A blue light shot out.

In the distance, Baili Ruge was annoyed enough by him to pester her, and she was still a psychopath who almost killed her, so she pushed her violently.

Zhao Yinhuan's footsteps were slightly chaotic and he took a few steps back. At this moment, the blue light slowly grew larger on his heels, a piece of ice the size of a stone.

Zhao Yinhuan stepped on it, slid "呵刀", leaned down, and with a "plop", Zhao Yinhuan fell into the mud.

"Tch-" Baili Ruge sneered undisguisedly.

"I said Zhao Yinhuan, are you stupid, or are you not stupid?"

Zhao Yinhuan stood up in embarrassment, looked back with sinister eyes, "Who is it?!"

Yuan Xiruo raised his chin and asked innocently, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yinhuan saw that the two people facing him were two people he couldn't beat, the evil in his eyes faded a little, he pretended to be kind, and said hypocritically, "So they are two acquaintances."

Yuan Xiruo: Hetui!

He didn't even see.

Baili Ruge straightened her hair, "Zhao Yinhuan, I believe today is a very unlucky day for you!"

"You will have nothing."

Zhao Yinhuan laughed like a fool, "Hahahaha..." He stopped immediately.

Yuan Xiruo didn't want to get involved with this neuropathy at all, and said to Wan Nianze: "Brother, let's stay away, so as not to be infected by his neuropathy."

When Zhao Yinhuan heard this, he immediately glared at Yuan Xiruo.

Yuan Xiruo stared back immediately.

whispering sound...

Wan Nianze was also used to Yuan Xiruo, and stepped back with his arms around his waist, very serious.

Baili Ruge burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Zhao Yinhuan looked at the three people with cold eyes, as if he wanted to remember them, he flung his sleeves and walked away, saying, "There will be a time for you to cry!"

whispering sound...

Yuan Xiruo despised it in his heart.

Zhao Yinhuan is a fan of the authorities and a bystander, and he still thinks that he is omnipotent.

Soon came the second round, which was the martial arts test, using spiritual power.Among them are the Sword Cultivation Competition, the Talisman Cultivation Competition, and the Law Cultivation Competition.

This is more exciting.

Yuan Xiruo watched with relish, and felt a little pity because he also wanted to go up...but he didn't belong to any faction.

The flashes of swords and shadows on the stage are aggressive, and the people in the audience are watching with enthusiasm.

The disciple is cheering for his team, quite excited...

Yuan Xiruo is now in Canglan, and he and Baili Ruge are friends, so he feels a little biased towards Canglan.

Whoever he treats him well, he treats well.This is also a characteristic of a child’s xinxing.

Many people in Canglan College are good.

"Bang bang bang!" Three drum beats.

The first battle of the martial arts test corresponds to the sky.

A person stood on the stage with his back to Yuan Xiruo, and they started to move.

The swords were facing each other, "Qiang--" the sharp sounds of the swords collided, Yuan Xiruo looked at this person carefully, and felt familiar, as if he had met him once.

An innocent face appeared, and he suddenly realized, "Isn't this the one who likes sister Baili?"

It seems to be Lin Shulan.

The people in the front row were shouting, "Second senior brother, come on!"

"Defeat Yingtian!"

Hua Yao couldn't hold her breath when she heard this, she choked when she first came here, and now she frantically went to the stage.

"Ying Yangchao! Don't you have any strength?"

"Where is your hand! Wave it!"

"Don't you lose Yingtian's face!"

"Don't let people look down on you!"

On the stage, Ying Yang's face was ashen, and he was criticized by his team leader, and all his anger was released at once.

The sword in Lin Shulan's hand slashed across.Very ferocious.

I didn't expect the opponent to be more brave after being criticized by the team leader.

The two were caught off guard.

Canglan's disciple watched this scene in shock.

Suddenly, a boy whispered softly and shouted: "Lin Shulan, come on! Sister Baili will be happy!"

When Lin Shulan heard the words "Senior Sister Baili", she was taken aback, and her ears turned red quietly.

With a vigorous swing of the sword, "Clang." The situation has been reversed.

Everyone: Excuse me!They looked at the place where the sound came from, and Cang Lan's disciples found that it was a guest who came a few days ago.A handsome young man.

What did he say just now?Senior Sister Baili!

It’s tricky!

Wan Nianze squeezed Yuan Xiruo's palm like jealous.

Yuan Xi rubbed his hands in a fawning manner.Showed a bright smile.

With a sly smile of the young man, "I'm helping him."

Wan Nianze lowered his eyes as if unhappy, Yuan Xiruo tilted his head and lay on Wan Nianze's arm, rubbing it back and forth, like a cat trying to please its master, "Brother, don't be angry!"

On the stage, Ying Yangchao gradually became strenuous, complaining wildly in his heart, how did this person become so strong?How to fight more and more vigorously?

Ying Yangchao couldn't understand it, because there is a power called the power of a sweetheart, which is extremely powerful!

Ying Yangchao: hetui!

In the end, Lin Shulan pulled a sword flower and made a big move, and Ying Yangchao was eliminated.

Hua Yao on the seat looked angrily at the stage, what an unlucky day today is!

Before leaving the field, Ying Yangchao was very unwilling and wanted to ask how to win, and asked, "How did you become stronger later?" Although he heard Yuan Xiruo's words of encouragement, he didn't understand what it meant .

Lin Shulan's body froze when she heard it, and when she remembered, her ears turned red again, but she couldn't see it covered by her hair.He was so silent that he left without answering for a long time.

Ying Yangchao: Cut~ I just don’t want to share the secret!

Seeing Lin Shulan's victory, Yuan Xiruo was also very happy, but he was happy that he didn't shout that sentence in vain.

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