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Since the first mid-level competition was at Chenshi three days later, Duan Huaijin took advantage of this time to sink into the Artifact Refining Pavilion in Qingling County, and finally successfully refined six ground-level high-grade miniature gold shards the day before the competition began. A sword and two top-grade vestments of the earth level. ?

During the competition, Qiao Ziyu sat up from the quilt with a few sticky hairs on her back, watched Duan Huaijin arrange the food on the table a few steps away, "Huaijin, what time is it?"

"Mao Shi." Duan Huaijin put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked to the bed and sat down, "Ziyu, are you still sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Qiao Ziyu shook her head, "Huaijin, help me get the clothes on the screen."

"Don't wear that." Duan Huaijin smiled and took out a red-bottomed gold-edged silk ribbon from her bosom to help Qiao Ziyu tie her hair. "Didn't you make that cassock for Ziyu yesterday? Ziyu should wear that."

Qiao Ziyu's hair that was pressed just now flickered, and then said softly after a pause: "Oh... just forgot."

Knowing that the little husband was still dozing off, Duan Huaijin smiled and kissed Qiao Ziyu's face: "It's okay, Ziyu put it on quickly."

After a while, Qiao Ziyu, dressed in white, sat at the table and stirred the porridge in the bowl with chopsticks: "The rice in this porridge...why is it different from the previous one?"

"This is a hundred-year-old Jinyuan rice, which can be regarded as prefecture-level Yuanzhi. It is the signature of this inn's meals."

"Why not a few days ago?"

"The buddy said that the hundred-year-old Jinyuan rice was used up a few days ago, and I just bought it last night." Duan Huaijin took a chopstick of green wood bamboo shoots and put them in Qiao Ziyu's bowl, "Ziyu eat quickly."

"Yeah." Qiao Ziyu lowered her head and ate the porridge obediently, without making a sound.

He knew that the inn didn't use any century-old Jinyuan rice to make the signature porridge. This porridge was probably made by Duan Huaijin who brought the rice to the kitchen, but...he had already noticed that something was wrong with Duan Huaijin, but who could not be wrong? As for the secrets...he is willing to wait...for the day when Duan Huaijin takes the initiative to tell him these secrets.

The two were ready to go out after breakfast, but unexpectedly, as soon as they opened the door, they saw Shi Di and Xue Zhi standing outside.

"Brother Duan, you've finally come out. Ah Zhi and I have been waiting for almost a quarter."

"Brother Shi Di, you... I remember that your competition will start at tomorrow's application time?"

"Brother Duan, what are you talking about? Are you brothers?" Shi Di slapped Duan Huaijin, "Why don't you go and compete with us?"

"Brother Qiao." Xue Zhi happily walked up to Qiao Ziyu, and pulled Qiao Ziyu's arm with a smile, "I just want to see Brother Qiao kill them all on stage."

Qiao Ziyu patted Xue Zhi lightly, and said with a smile, "I will try my best not to disappoint Ah Zhi."

After a few greetings, Duan Huaijin and the others hurried to the guild, and arrived at the competition stage a quarter before Chen Shi.

"Brother Di, look at Brother Qiao's hairband today is actually red." Xue Zhi pointed to Qiao Ziyu who jumped onto the high platform, and used his arm to abduct Shi Di, "Brother Qiao's hairbands used to be blue or water-colored." Plain."

"This..." I remembered that Duan Huaijin specially called him out of the inn last night and went to Xiu Yixuan to secretly buy a lot of brightly colored hair ties, but when he returned to the inn, he said to Qiao Ziyu that they just went out to inquire After getting news from the Sun family, Shi Di felt that this matter was not...simple.

Shi Di touched his nose, "My brother-in-law may not know."

"Huh? Brother Qiao doesn't know?" Xue Zhi blinked, "Well...it's possible, Brother Duan said before that Brother Qiao's hair is tied by him."

"In the future, I will also help Ah Zhi tie his hair." Shi Di's copper-colored face had a rare touch of red.

Hearing this, Xue Zhi also blushed immediately, but thinking of Shi Di's skill of cooking, frying, sewing and sewing, he still shook his head in embarrassment after a while, and murmured: "No... No, thank you brother Di." He didn't want to be bald...

Shi Di: "..." Why is Ah Zhi getting more and more difficult to please, or else, he also went to buy a few hair ties?

On the high platform, Duan Huaijin and Qiao Ziyu stood quietly somewhere outside, "Ziyu, do you still remember what I told you yesterday?"

"Yeah." Qiao Ziyu nodded slightly, "I remember."

"That's good." Duan Huaijin gently took Qiao Ziyu's hand and wrapped it in his palm.

On the other side of the high platform, Sun Wencai stared wretchedly at Qiao Ziyu, who was a hundred meters away, "Tsk tsk...this red color is also suitable for a little beauty, I don't know...the little beauty in red How beautiful it is."

"Brother Sun wants to know that it's not easy, and marrying into the Sun family is not enough." Another person leaned in front of Sun Wencai flatteringly, grinning greasyly: "Brother Sun is very skilled, and he will definitely be able to make the person who is an eyesore next to that beauty look good in a short while." Except for that."

"Haha, you, you..." Sun Wencai raised his eyes and glanced at this person, "Lan Suyang, you don't have to worry that I will take my anger out on you because of your second sister, am I that kind of person? !"

"Of course...Of course not." Lan Suyang said courteously: "Lan Liuying is the shame of the entire Lan family. It's not once or twice that she secretly went to the high-level cultivator's guild to run errands. This time Still making such a move on you, Brother Sun, the elders have already put her in confinement."

"Hmm..." Sun Wencai had a smile on his face, and said slowly, "I promised you the Xuan-level low-rank Hutian pill before, and I will give it to you after the competition is over."

"Thank you, Brother Sun!" Lan Suyang immediately bowed respectfully.

Sun Wencai glanced contemptuously at Lan Suyang, who was lying on his waist, and then smiled and turned his eyes away. This Lan family... Although it is the third largest family in Qingling County, it has not been cruel enough these years, obviously He made his fortune in alchemy, but now there is only one fourth-level alchemist in the whole family who can do it. It is not wrong to ask for the blessing of the Sun family, but it is delusional to use the alchemy formula of Hutian Dan... ah... but it is a big Wrong.

Forget it, let's deal with Lan Suyang after this competition... After all, the eye-catching person next to the beauty... should die first.

"Intermediate competition, one set of 60 people, the ten remaining in the end will win." A thick voice suddenly sounded from above, Duan Huaijin looked up and found that it was not the Moxie, presumably... it was The vice president who retreated?

"Regardless of life or death on the stage, you will win if you stay on the stage." The rough-looking vice president waved his hand and activated the enchantment outside the high stage, "The competition begins!"

In an instant, all kinds of talisman sword shadows flashed on the high platform. Duan Huaijin summoned four mortal Chiyan swords as usual to protect himself and Qiao Ziyu.

Qiao Ziyu glanced at the two swords flying around her, thought for a while and let them go helplessly, then quickly threw a vitality fan and knocked away a mid-level ninth-level cultivator who was about to attack Duan Huaijin .

Duan Huaijin: "..."

The number of people on the stage is rapidly decreasing, so as not to be discovered by dragging the floor for too long, Duan Huaijin quickly took out the six palm-length Jinli swords from the storage ring, and controlled them to turn into six swords as soon as they were taken out. The golden phantom is hidden in the various attacks of red, blue, purple and gold.

Qingling County has a lot of cultivators from other places recently. Several eighth-rank cultivators who did not know the Sun family saw that Sun Wencai's cultivation base was not high, so they thought of softening the persimmons first, but unexpectedly, Sun Wen only had a prefecture-level high-grade cultivator. The fire cloud banner, several people fell into a fight for a while.

Duan Huaijin's eyes lightened and her fingertips moved slightly. She manipulated the six palm-length Jinli swords and sneaked up to Sun Wencai's side unconsciously. When a black-clothed cultivator swung a golden sun hammer to attack Sun Wencai's dantian , and quickly attacked Sun Wencai's dantian with the Jinli sword along the trajectory of the Jinyang Hammer!

Sun Wencai's dantian hurt, and he stared at the black-clothed cultivator with wide eyes in disbelief, and then he waved the fire cloud banner with all his strength, and a flaming wall of fire about three feet wide and one foot high quickly attacked the general. That cultivator in black!

good chance!The scorching golden red blocked the sight of most people, Duan Huaijin raised his fingertips, and the six Jinli swords immediately turned a corner, one after another, they quickly pierced Sun Wencai's dantian!

"!" Sun Wencai's arrogant smile suddenly froze on his face, his pupils shrank and he collapsed limply.

The next moment, the fierce wall of fire was destroyed by the joint attack of several cultivators. As soon as the wall of fire disappeared, the lifeless corpse of Sun Wencai jumped into everyone's eyes, and the remaining cultivators from Qingling County on the stage looked pale. white.

Lan Suyang stared at Sun Wencai's body in horror, and suddenly turned around to look at Duan Huaijin after a while!

Duan Huaijin's eyes froze, and his right hand quickly condensed the vitality shuttle, aimed at Lan Suyang and threw it hard!

"Pfft!" Lan Suyang watched helplessly as a blood hole exploded in his chest, before he could take out the Huachuang Pill, he fell down silently.

There were still [-] practitioners left on the stage. Although Sun Wencai's death made everyone panic for a moment, they reacted quickly. You must know that once the competition starts, you can't voluntarily leave the stage. People come, they don't want to leave alive!

Sword light and talisman flashed quickly on the high platform again, even more intense than before!

Duan Huaijin quietly put away the small Jinli sword, and used the Chiyan sword and vitality shuttle to attack with Qiao Ziyu's vitality fan. The husband and wife stayed on the stage with ease.

I don't know if it was because some people were too afraid of the Sun family, but some cultivators took the initiative to face some attacks and fell off the high platform, so that within half a moment, the result of the competition came to fruition.

After a flash of white light, Duan Huaijin and Qiao Ziyu immediately jumped off the competition stage. They found Shi Di and Xue Zhi who were watching the battle, and quickly went down the mountain and returned to the inn.

As soon as they entered the inn, Duan Huaijin took Qiao Ziyu upstairs, closed the door and pinched a few sound-proof formulas, before Duan Huaijin said cautiously, "Ziyu, let's go to the guild to report for the advanced competition in a few days. For the past two days, I have to avoid the limelight in the inn."

"Okay." Qiao Ziyu's eyes showed worry, "Then Sun Wencai's body...what clues will it reveal?"

"Probably not." Duan Huaijin hugged Qiao Ziyu and sat down, "Jin Lijian's last few blows pierced Sun Wencai's dantian in a straight line, and the wound looks like a fatal wound caused by a small weapon less than an inch wide. One blow, we have never exposed this kind of weapon outside, he will not directly suspect us."

"Then will they check the storage ring one by one?"

"The guild won't allow it." Duan Huaijin smiled lightly, "The guild's president is the Qingling County Lord, and the vice-president is the Mo family, and these two forces...don't like the Sun family. "

At this time, the Senior Cultivator Guild.

"Mo Yuanjie! You must give justice to our Sun family! Otherwise, I will destroy your high-level guild!"

"Elder Sun, life and death on the competition stage are up to God, there is absolutely no reason for you to kill all the cultivators on this competition stage after the death of your Sun family." The rough and tough man looked at the skinny old man nonchalantly, " What's more...the jade platform of the guild doesn't have the ability to track the location of the cultivators on the competition platform."

"Why not?!" The old man's wrinkled face twitched angrily, "As long as the president or vice-president performs the tracking technique on the jade platform, the approximate direction can be shown!"

"You also said that it is the approximate direction. If the directions of the sixty cultivators show sixty inns, is it possible that your Sun family has slaughtered all sixty inns?!"

"Why not?!" The elder Sun's family shook their beards, raised their necks and scolded angrily, "They will all die for Young Master Wencai!"

"Heh... Your Sun family wants to take this opportunity to purge those cultivators who are going to the secret realm of Qingling. Do you think the Mo family and the county master can't see it..." The rough man smiled sarcastically, "I, Mo Yuanjie Just leave it here, you Sun family, don't even think about it!"

The cultivators around immediately started talking in low voices.

"You..." The elder Sun's neck turned red, "Your young master Mo is spitting blood!"

"..."

The guild is [-] meters away...

"Wen Jian, what's going on around this high-level cultivator's guild, why is it so noisy, go and have a look..." A gentle female voice came out slowly from the sedan chair.

"Yes."

After a while, Wen Jian closed his eyes and returned to the carriage, and said respectfully: "Miss Hui Wanyi, it was a young master from the Sun family in Qingling County who died on the competition stage. The general directions of all the cultivators on the stage, but they were rejected."

"The Sun family? The Sun family, one of the three major families in Qingling County?"

"Yes."

"Oh?" Wen Wanyi stretched out a tender and white hand to open the curtain, she jumped down with a faint smile, and the water-blue skirt embroidered with silver silk patterns fluttered with her light movements.

She walked forward a few steps gracefully, Wen Wanyi slightly parted her pink lips, showing a meaningful smile, gently stroking the neck of the white horse pulling the sedan chair, and said in a coquettish tone: "You said, this wind horse is obviously a ninth-grade horse. Yes, why... but running so unhappily?"