The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Ling Ye frowned, and immediately let go.

If the fat and water don't flow into the field of outsiders, the disciples in the sect are better than Ye Bingran, as long as the younger brother likes it.

Shen Liuxiang's scalp felt numb from Ling Ye's eyes staring at him. He felt that there was some misunderstanding, and was about to explain, "Master" came from outside the door.

With a flick of his fingertips, his robe fell to the ground.

Ling Ye took this scene into his eyes and sighed in his heart, is the junior brother in unrequited love again? If you can't get what you want this time, don't be crazy again.

He turned around, blocked Zhou Xuanlan's way, and blocked his view of looking into the house, "Is the lottery over?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "The disciple's opponent is Zhao Qi."

Ling Ye nodded: "Zhao Qi and you are both in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, so don't underestimate the enemy."

Zhou Xuanlan responded, his eyes fell behind him, he hesitated to speak.

At this time, a dog ran out of the house, "This breath..."

Ao Yue didn't stop, and hit the threshold straight, squatting on the ground with stares in her eyes.

When he regained his sight, he saw a young man in black, looking down at him with a chill in his dark eyes, "You are the one who wants to kill Master?"

Ao Yue was terrified, and immediately retreated into the room, curled up and trembling.

This is clearly the existence of the prehistoric period, it should have been extinct long ago, why does it still exist in the world...

On the eve of the eighth and fourth year, Shen Liuxiang went out for a walk, and Ao Yue followed behind him, wailing for a long time, "I want to see Su Zhenren."

What an infatuated dog.

Shen Liuxiang was quite touched, and looked down at the little gray wings that had just grown on the pup's back, "Fly up and show me, and I'll take you there."

Ao Yue dared not speak out, for the sake of the white moonlight in her heart, she flapped her wings desperately, and a small wind swirled around her, and her small body gradually flew up.

Seeing the exclamation in Shen Liuxiang's eyes, Ao Yue snorted softly, and was about to speak when her wings became sour and fell on a pile of dead leaves.

Shen Liuxiang couldn't help laughing: "The flying is not as high as my knees."

"Don't laugh, can you run away when you are a few months old?" Ao Yue lightly shrugged her nose, never been so aggrieved, "When I recover my real body, I will go straight to the sky."

"Very good, I will sit on your back then." Shen Liuxiang picked him up and walked towards Huannan Peak.

"It's absolutely impossible. It's kind of me not to kill you by then."

The bottom of Magic South Peak.

Standing beside Su Baiche was a disciple with a short dagger hanging around his waist, and there was an air of arrogance in his brows.

During the conversation between the two, the disciple blushed slightly.

Shen Liuxiang recognized him.

Ling Yue's apprentice, Ling Zifan.

His eyes lit up, as if seeing thousands of spirit stones, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he walked away.

When Ling Zifan saw him, his face darkened instantly, and he took a big step to block Su Baiche, "What's the matter with Xianjun coming to Huannan Peak late at night?"

He has admiration for Su Baiche, and he hates Shen Liuxiang who bullies real people everywhere. He only hates that he is not strong enough to protect real people.

Ao Yue hid behind the big tree, dejectedly, and planed the trunk with her claws.

This appearance of him must not be seen by a real person, only a sneak peek to relieve the pain of lovesickness, hoping that the evil ghost and immortal king will not confess him.

"I have nothing to do, just stroll around." Shen Liuxiang said, but then changed the subject, "Are you sure about fighting against Xiao Wen tomorrow?"

Ling Zifan frowned.

He and Shen Liuxiang have never met before, what does the sudden concern mean?Could it be that you want to sow discord in front of Su Zhenren?

He snorted softly, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "Don't worry about the Immortal Monarch, Xiao Wen is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, I will defeat him within ten moves."

Shen Liuxiang nodded: "That's good."

Seeing Ling Zifan so proud, he was relieved, the more proud he was, the more he fell.

Tomorrow's upset is none other than you.

Now most of the sect's disciples beat Ling Zifan to win, he just waited for this day, borrowed hundreds of spirit stones, and beat Xiao Wensheng all the way.

"Your strength is one of the best among the disciples, I am not worried at all." Su Baiche said, looking at Ling Zifan tenderly, "But in the competition, be careful not to get hurt."

Being told and trusted in this way, Ling Zifan's heart almost melted, and he said foolishly: "Don't worry, my lord, this disciple will definitely live up to your hope, and Xiao Wen will be defeated within seven moves!"

Touched ~ Tears ~

Shen Liuxiang couldn't wait to clap and clap, it's better to give Ling Zifan a few more compliments, so that his plan to get rich in the first battle will be more stable.

There are four competitions in the square today, and Ling Zifan's match has already started. Shen Liuxiang found his apprentice and explained a few words symbolically.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Zhou Xuanlan looked at the competition field from time to time, "Who is Master looking at?"

Shen Liuxiang blinked: "The money tree."

The disciples surrounding the competition stage were in an uproar.

"Isn't Ling Zifan about to lose?"

"How is it possible, Xiao Wen is recognized as the weakest among the eight, and he is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment."

"My God, I bet on Ling Zifan that all the spirit stones will be gone."

"Oops, I forgot about this, I bet 100 yuan of spirit stones."

"I, I, I bet on Xiao Wensheng, ahhhhh!"

Standing by the side of the competition stage, Ling Yue stared at the arena indifferently, counting down ruthlessly: "Ten, nine, eight..."

Ling Zifan was in pain all over his body, Xiao Wen strangled his neck and pressed him to the ground, unable to move, only his eyes could turn.

He was in a hurry to fulfill the boast he had made in front of Su Baiche, and defeated Xiao Wen within seven moves, but he did not expect to show his flaws, and was beaten to the ground by the ruthless hands without noticing for a moment.

Hearing the uproar around him, Ling Zifan blushed and showed embarrassment, feeling unprecedented shame.

He turned his gaze, and thought to himself that Master Ruosu should see him in such a mess, what should he do.

Thinking like this, he suddenly met a pair of cold eyes, his master seemed to be looking at the ants on the side of the road, "Three, two, one... Ling Zifan is defeated."

Ling Zifan's heart was shocked, and his mind went into chaos.

"Xianjun, you're making crazy money!" Wu Zhi shook the storage bag, his mouth bursting with laughter, "It's a total of 1 yuan in spirit stones, hahaha."

"It was agreed in advance, I will seven you three." Shen Liuxiang was calm on the surface, but he was already laughing wildly in his heart.

The profit from the gambling game, plus the three thousand spirit stones he doubled tenfold, made him rich overnight.

"Naturally," Wu Zhi hurriedly handed over the storage bag, "But in the future competition, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to earn."

The disciples who entered the semi-finals did not differ greatly in strength. It was no surprise who won or lost, and there was no surprise.

Shen Liuxiang untied the storage bag, reached in, and scratched with a look of intoxication, the hard and cold touch, it must be the spirit stone!

"Don't worry about the semi-finals." Wait for the finals, and then grab a bigger one.

In the novel, the two disciples in the final are as expected, Zhou Xuanlan and Ling Mushan.

When the battle between the two became intense, Zhou Xuanlan made an inexplicable mistake and was immediately knocked down by Ling Mushan. Just when everyone thought Zhou Xuanlan was going to lose, a soft but firm call came from the elders' table.

It is Su Zhenren's love and encouragement!

Immediately, Zhou Xuanlan broke out in the small universe, defeated Ling Mushan and took the top spot, and the relationship between the two took a big step forward.

Although Shen Liuxiang thinks that the apprentice has no special feelings for Su Baiche, he believes that this scene will happen because the protagonist's halo is so unreasonable!

He made up his mind that Zhou Xuanlan would win with all the spirit stones, and he was going to double it five or six times.

In order to confuse everyone's judgment, Shen Liuxiang tried his best and even used a little trick to make the disciples think that Zhou Xuanlan would definitely lose to Lingmu Mountain.

Ling Mushan slashed down with his sword, an unremarkable move that only stirred the weeds on the side of the road.

But Shen Liuxiang jumped out suddenly and clapped his hands, "Nephew's move seems simple and unpretentious, but it actually contains boundless profound meaning. If you fight against me, I won't dare to take it lightly."

Ling Mushan: "?"

He just waved his sword casually, is it so powerful?

Several disciples who were practicing next to him hurriedly cast their gazes and pricked up their ears.

I saw Shen Xianjun walking to the side of the road, leaning over to pick off a weed, and sighed: "It is easy to cut the weed, but it is very difficult to protect it under the sword. The previous sword of the nephew was powerful, but it perfectly avoided the little weed. Xiaocaozhu, I am ashamed of my master's ability to control sword energy like this!"

The surrounding disciples were shocked, and spread the news to the whole sect in no time.

"Big news, Lingmu Mountain has already realized the infinite meaning, Zhou Xuanlan has nothing to fear."

"Shen Xianjun is ashamed of himself, with such strength, he is undoubtedly the top of the list."

"Xianjun is so optimistic about Lingmu Mountain? Too bad, I beat Zhou Xuanlan yesterday."

"Change quickly, there is still a chance."

These words reached Zhou Xuanlan's ears, and he was stunned for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable.

It turns out that the master has not been seen recently, and he went to watch Lingmu Mountain practice, do you really think he is not as good as Lingmu Mountain...

Zhou Xuanlan withdrew his sword and returned to Chaoyun Peak ahead of schedule, unexpectedly meeting Su Baiche on the way.

Su Zhenren wore a snow suit, which made his figure soft and long, "Tomorrow is the day of the decisive battle, so you can be sure."

Zhou Xuanlan: "I don't know."

Hearing this, Su Bai Che's cold face under the moon suddenly burst into a soft smile, "Although everyone in the sect thinks that you are no match for Lingmu Mountain, even Shen Xianjun thinks so, but I believe you will definitely win the top spot."

The boy in black pursed his lips and remained silent.

Master...

After Su Baiche left for a while, Zhou Xuanlan shook off his messy thoughts and walked away.

At this time, there was a sound from the ancient trees on the side of the road.

Zhou Xuanlan raised his head, and as soon as his gaze came, the tops of two trees were gently pushed aside.

The master sat leaning on a branch, and he didn't know how long he stayed on it, holding a half-eaten orange in his hand, and looked down at him, with the corners of his lips curled up.

Shen Liu slammed down the old tree, rolled the hem of the gold-rimmed clothes across, and spun a few fallen leaves on the ground.

"The disciple will compete with Lingmu Mountain tomorrow."

Shen Liuxiang nodded, took a bite of the sweet orange: "I know."

"Master, who do you think will win tomorrow?" Zhou Xuanlan fixed his gaze on that unparalleled handsome face.

Shen Liuxiang: "You."

Zhou Xuanlan paused, with joy in his eyes, but within a moment, he heard Shen Liuxiang continue: "Yousu is a real person watching the battle. As a teacher, I believe that you will definitely give your best and win the first place."

The smile on Zhou Xuanlan's face froze and disappeared, "What do you have to do with Master Su?"

Shen Liuxiang said that he had slipped the tongue, and it was hard to explain too much, so he coughed dryly, waved his sleeves and left.

Zhou Xuanlan was left alone standing there, frowning in thought.

Master, but what did you misunderstand?

The next day's battle to win the top spot attracted the attention of everyone in the sect. The strength of the two sides was equal and they had been fighting fiercely for a long time. Various spells emerged one after another, making people dazzled.

At the elders' table, Su Baiche's eyes changed slightly.

Tong Xi: "Zhou Xuanlan's mistake is coming soon. When no one believes that he can defeat a strong enemy, if you choose to believe and stand by him, you will definitely be able to break into his heart this time!"

Su Baiche snorted coldly: "Let me just say yes, I will believe you for the last time."

He cleared his voice secretly.

At this time, there was a burst of exclamation from the square.

Zhou Xuanlan suddenly made a mistake and was hit by a palm. Countless sword qi struck him in an instant. He couldn't dodge in time and was knocked down to the ground with a bang.

"Are you going to admit defeat?" Ling Mushan came with a sword in hand.

If you don't take the initiative to admit defeat, you can only beat people until they can't get up again.

When the spell hit, Zhou Xuanlan fled to the side, narrowly dodging a blow, and immediately covered his chest, spitting out blood.

He couldn't support his body and suddenly fell on the competition stage.

"It seems that the victory and defeat have been divided, as the fairy said."

"Lingmu Mountain is really No. 1 of my generation. This sword technique is so exquisite that even Zhou Xuanlan is no match."

"I made it, I got the spirit stone."

The old god Shen Liuxiang was sitting there, not panicking at all, and glanced at the elder's seat from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, Su Baiche couldn't sit still.

Just when everyone thought Zhou Xuanlan was defeated, the thin and delicate figure stood up and shouted towards the square.

"Zhou Xuanlan, and I have always believed in you."

There was an uproar!

Although Su Zhenren is usually kind to everyone, he has never had such strong emotional fluctuations. He never expected that he would shout in public for a disciple.

What is the relationship between Zhou Xuanlan and Su Zhenzhen?Unexpectedly, it is favored by real people!

Countless people have doubts in their hearts.

Zhou Xuanlan was also stunned. Hearing this, his body, which was about to stand up, fell back to the ground.

No...

If he stood up at this moment, wouldn't it appear that he acted because of Su Zhenren's encouragement, what if Master misunderstood?

Reminiscent of the sentence Shen Liuxiang said last night, "If you are a real person watching the battle, you must..." Zhou Xuanlan felt chills in his heart. The master must have misunderstood that he and real person Su are on good terms, so he made this remark.

Su Zhenzhen's words are too ambiguous, and the master must not be allowed to aggravate the misunderstanding. It is important to win the top spot, but it is not half as good as the master!

Zhou Xuanlan made up his mind, closed his eyes and fell to the ground, motionless as if passed out.

"???"

The smile on the corners of Shen Liuxiang's lips froze, his eyes blinked stiffly, and the expression of winning was gradually disappeared on his face.

Didn't you hear Su Zhenren's love call?Why did you fall down?Shouldn't the Jedi explode into a small universe?

Wake up!

Ling Yue, standing outside the court, announced the countdown: "Ten, nine, eight..."

1 yuan of spirit stones have been pressed! ! !

Shen Liuxiang couldn't care less, and suddenly appeared on the competition stage, half-embracing Zhou Xuanlan, shaking his shoulder desperately.

"Wake up, wake up! Reverend Su said that he believes you can win... Did you see, Zhou Xuanlan, Reverend Su is calling you!"

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes rolled slightly, noticing the arrival of the master, the eyes that were about to be opened closed even tighter when they heard the word 'Su Zhenren'.

Sure enough, Master misunderstood, he had to prove his innocence, and pretended to be dead to the end.

Ling Yue: "Six, five..."

Everyone's eyes fell on the field, seeing Shen Xianjun, who was half-supporting his apprentice screaming heart-piercingly, they all burst into tears.

Who doesn't sigh, the master-student love is deep!

Ling Yue: "Two, one...the winner is Lingmu Mountain."

Kacha-!

Shen Liuxiang's heart was broken.