Being a villain is also popular in the world of self-cultivation

The next day, the sky suddenly broke.

Shen Chi woke up from meditation, picked up the long sword beside the bed, walked towards the practice room, just opened the door, but saw Shen Wuhuo who seemed to have just finished practicing the sword, standing by the well in the courtyard, half-naked , carrying a bucket of water and rushing towards him.

Over the past few years, the youthful spirit in Shen Wuhuo's body has long since receded, and his figure has completely grown into a youthful appearance. In addition, he has very little expression, making him appear stable and mature.

But Shen Chi didn't know that his figure was so good.

Shen Chi's gaze paused for a moment on Shen Wuhuo's perfect upper body muscular lines, then he looked at the sky, and then continued towards the practice room.

[Host, the male protagonist's figure is the standard of a male god. If you need it, 013 can help you shape one, which will definitely attract a higher rate of return. 】

【……roll. 】

At this moment, Shen Wuhuo turned his head and saw Shen Chi standing at the door of the practice room, and called out, "Xiaochi?"

Hearing Shen Wuhuo's greeting, Shen Chi turned his head and said: "Brother, morning." He raised the long sword in his hand again, and said in a normal tone, "I'm going to practice the sword for a while, and I'll see you compete later."

"Well, let's go."

Looking at the closed practice room door for a while, Shen Wuyou steamed the water droplets on his body dry, picked up the sword that was put aside, turned and went back to the room, there was a piece of paper on the table in the room, on which many He picked up the small characters and didn't even look at them. With a snap of his fingers, a ball of flames burst out and burned it up in an instant.

It was an hour after Shen Chi came out after practicing the sword, Shen Wuhuo had already gone to the arena, he tidied up a little and went out.

The eyes of the cultivators who had been watching for a long time on the side road outside Shen Chi's gate lit up, and they straightened their clothes nervously. Just as they were about to go up to them, they saw a well-dressed cultivator holding a jade flute walking towards Shen Chi Going over, he immediately glared at the man with his eyes spitting fire.

Yun Wu glanced triumphantly at the few people who were in a hurry to get angry, and bowed to Shen Chi, "I have seen the little uncle, is the little uncle going to see Wuhuo's competition? It just so happens that the disciple is going too, I can go with you."

Shen Chi nodded, "Let's go, the Yunyu competition should start."

Hearing Shen Chi say Yun Yu's name, Yun Yu's face immediately turned pale, "What? It's started? Young master uncle, the disciple is in a hurry, so let's say goodbye first." After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Shen Chi raised his eyebrows looking at Yun Wu's back, and glanced at the cultivators who were still looking this way from time to time, 【What are they doing here? 】

[Returning to the host, they all came to watch the first beauty. 】

【…】

At this time, the cultivators who had been watching from a distance for a long time had already approached a little closer, Shen Chi glanced at them, but did not speak, and they quickly retreated to both sides of the road, making way for Shen Chi .

After Shen Chi walked away, several people came back to their senses. One of the tall cultivators blushed and touched the short cultivator next to him with his elbow, "Why didn't you go up and say hello to Fellow Daoist Wuchi just now?"

The short cultivator touched his burning ears, and said back: "You still have the face to criticize me, didn't you go too?"

Another person said: "He, when he looked over, I felt a little weak."

Shen Chi traveled all the way, even though he met many people with strange behaviors, he was able to pass through unimpeded. When he was about to walk to the square, he suddenly heard a voice, "Small, young master, is it young master?"

Shen Chi turned his head, and saw a tall man in the middle stage of foundation establishment, dressed in a brown inner disciple's uniform holding Fu Zong, looking at him with uncertain eyes.

It looked familiar, Shen Chi instantly found the impression of this person in his mind, "He Wu?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Chi would call out his name, He Wu was both surprised and delighted, he opened his mouth several times and said: "Young master! You still remember me!"

Shen Chi nodded, "You drove the car for me back then." Looking up, Shen Wuhuo was already waving to him on the stage, and said: "I have something to do now, I'll talk about it another day."

"Okay, young master, go slowly." He Wu stroked the back of his head, but his mouth grew wider and wider, with a very funny expression.

But now no one is laughing at him, all looking at him is full of envy, a cultivator who holds the talisman sect stepped forward and patted He Wu on the shoulder, and asked inadvertently: "Junior brother He, how did you and fellow Taoist Wu Chi know each other?" of?"

He Wu smiled again, "I was a driver of a caravan back then, and the young master went to Linxian City with our caravan. At first, I thought he looked a bit like him when he was wearing a mask, but I didn't expect it to be the young master."

After listening, someone replied sourly, "That fellow Taoist is really lucky."

"Hey." He Wu didn't refute, and nodded seriously, "It's good luck."

……

"My talisman master, Zhu Ying, has met fellow Taoist Wuchi."

"Chen Liang of the Chi Danzong, I met fellow Taoist Wuchi."

"Under..."

Amidst the greetings from the crowd, Shen Chi walked down the stage with a normal expression. Yun Yu, who lost to Qin Meng's subordinates in that round just now, was standing in the auditorium when Shen Chi came over and pulled Yun Yu aside Pulling, she made room for Shen Chi between herself and Yun Rao.

Yun Yu dared not speak out, he just watched Yun Yu separate him from Shen Chi, and cast Yun Yu a glance to the stage.

Shen Wuhuo's opponent was a cultivator from the Beast Master Sect. Shen Chi stood on time, and the two just saluted each other.

Seeing Shen Chi coming, Shen Wuhuo nodded to him, then turned to meet the opponent's giant snake beast.

Shen Chi's eyes fell on Shen Wuhuo.

If the sword tactics were excluded, Shen Wuhuo's sword moves simply carried out the three characters of steady, accurate, and ruthless. At first glance, there was nothing special about them, but the moves hit the vital point. If you underestimate it, you may be killed by his sword.

Within ten moves, the cultivator was almost stabbed by Shen Wuhuo, and everyone exclaimed.

The eyes that floated towards Shen Chi from time to time just stared intently at the stage.

"Little Master Uncle." Yun Rao tugged at Shen Chi's sleeve, and asked curiously in a low voice: "Just now you walked all the way, can someone confess to you?"

"No..." Shen Chi looked at Yun Rao strangely, and said, "Why confess?"

Yun Rao gasped, and murmured in a low voice: "It's unscientific. With my beauty, I often meet people who come to confess for no reason. It doesn't make sense that my uncle doesn't have one."

"What?" At this moment, Shen Wuhuo had just defeated his opponent, and there was cheering, and because Yun Rao didn't speak clearly, Shen Chi didn't hear it clearly.

"No, it's nothing, I'm just asking casually, so don't worry about it, little uncle."

For a period of time after that, as long as Shen Chi went out, there would be practitioners who seemed to run into him casually, but few people spoke to him, usually when he looked over, those people would leave in a hurry as if frightened, which had no effect on him. Shen Chi didn't care either.

In the penultimate match, Shen Chi's opponent was the cultivator of Chi Danzong. As soon as he took the stage, he felt Wan Dao reprimanded him and stared straight at him, like a thorn in his back, making it difficult to stand still.

Shen Chi glanced at the cultivator, "Fellow Daoist, are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no." Hearing Shen Chi's words, the cultivator blushed from the ears to the face, and quickly reddened to the neck, "I am Wei Chizong, a disciple of the Chidan Sect, and I have met Daoist Wuchi."

"Since there is nothing to do, then please." Shen Chi raised his sword and saluted his opponent.

But Yuchi raised his hand and said anxiously: "I, I admit defeat!"

After Yuchi Zong said that he had to admit defeat, he felt that the scolding eyes on his body had finally dissipated, he breathed a sigh of relief, took another look at Shen Chi, jumped off the stage suddenly, and met the disciples of his own sect as if fleeing.

Shen Chi looked at the unused sword in his hand, 【Am I so scary? 】

[This is what 013 said earlier about retreating without a fight, isn't it useful? 】The system voice is full of pride,【The host please believe in 013, your appearance is impeccable, and the counterattack value is gradually improving, please continue to work hard! 】

Shen Chi: "..." What happened to these cultivators?

After a moment of confusion, Shen Chi put the matter behind him and turned his attention to the contest between Shen Wuhuo and Qin Meng.

In his previous life, Shen Chi had also heard the name of Qin Meng. He was a genius who was almost the same as Shen Wuhuo, but he died young. This time, because of his joining, the order of the competition was changed.

As in the plot, both of them are extremely talented, and their strengths are equal. Shen Wuhuo fought an extremely difficult battle.

Half an hour has passed, and the two haven't decided a winner yet. Everyone in the audience is staring at the stage, and the audience is silent.

Shen Chi's frown deepened the more he looked at it.

It was not bad at first, but the more the battle progressed, others might not be able to see it. Shen Chi, who had fought Shen Wuhuo many times in his previous life, could see it clearly. Shen Wuhuo's movements became more and more sluggish. He even almost got hit by Qin Meng's spell several times.

Shen Wuhuo shouldn't be at this level.

For some reason, Shen Chi suddenly remembered the two spells that Shen Wuhuo blocked in Guanglin City before the Cultivator Conference. Could it be that his injuries have not healed yet?

After a stalemate for a long time, Qin Meng suddenly exploded, and immediately hit Shen Wuhuo with countless spells.

With a calm expression on Shen Wuhuo's face, he stepped back quickly and at the same time squeezed the tactics, the flying sword immediately turned into countless light spots and rushed towards Qin Meng.

The grandeur of the momentum made the spectators in the audience take a breath. The originally indestructible platform was actually torn apart under the attack of the two. For a moment, there were only flying sand and rocks on the platform, but no one was seen. The formation formed by Huashen Da Neng also trembled a few times.

After the smoke and dust cleared, the stage was broken into pieces, and the two stood and knelt on the rubble, obviously the winner was already decided.

The bell rang, "In this game, Cheng Jianzong, Wuhuo wins!"

Yun Rao was dumbfounded, and said in a daze: "Uncle Wuhuo, I won." Then she regained consciousness, and said: "I said that Uncle Wuhuo will definitely win!"

Shen Chi looked at the horrific stage and didn't speak.

After a while, the cultivators came back to their senses one after another and cheered loudly.

Shen Wuhuo looked as usual, and walked back to Shen Chi's side. Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the two left the arena one after the other.

Along the way, Shen Chi looked back at Shen Wuhuo several times, but didn't see anything strange on his face, until he reached the gate of the courtyard, he asked, "Brother, are you alright?"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Chi saw Shen Wuhuo leaning towards him and bumped into him, but passed out.

Shen Chi: "..."

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Wuzhu: The seduction plan failed, Koike doesn’t love my figure QAQ

Author: So I arranged a bitter trick for you!

Wuhuo: ...my heroic image was destroyed by you QUQ