The hostess said I flirted with her

In the early morning of the second day, Nan Shuyu woke up early, but there was no one on the bed beside her.She looked around and saw a graceful figure on the screen beside the bed.

Nan Shuyu rubbed her eyes, the movement of getting off the bed alarmed the people behind the screen, Yun Yanqing, who had already dressed and combed her hair, came out from behind the screen, "Are you awake?"

Nan Shuyu didn't speak, but went up to give Yun Yanqing a hug, with a nasal sound in her voice, "Senior Sister..."

Yun Yanqing, who was familiar with her methods, said casually, "Well, I wish you the best luck in getting the qualification of Dongyu Illusion."

"Yes!" Nan Shuyu nodded vigorously.For some reason, she always felt that many things would happen in the Dongyu Illusion this time, but no matter what, she had to at least get the qualification of the Dongyu Illusion.

Yun Yanqing stroked her long hair that was messed up due to sleeping amusedly, and said, "Hurry up and wash up, I just brought a basin of hot water."

Nan Shuyu didn't move immediately, but stared at Yun Yanqing with blinked eyes. The latter's cheeks were slightly warmed by her look. She saw Nan Shuyu pointing to her cheek and said: "My lucky star doesn't mind giving me some Good luck wishes?"

Yun Yanqing was stunned in place, and after understanding what she meant, her fair face was suddenly stained with a thin layer of powder, and Nan Shuyu was amazed and surprised to see it.

Nan Shuyu seemed to have discovered some terrible secret, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, are you shy?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yun Yanqing gave her a nasty look, and her eyes were so beautiful that they couldn't be more beautiful.

At least Nan Shuyu really thinks that the original author made her image into a charming one because she was out of her mind, and the occasional amorous feelings that the senior sister shows are enough to crush her in all directions.

Nan Shuyu pursed her lips and looked at Yun Yanqing. The latter was quite uncomfortable being looked at by her, and she lowered her head to check whether there was anything inappropriate about her attire.

Yun Yanqing was about to lower her head to check the clothes on her body, when Nan Shuyu suddenly brought her face closer, her lips just landed on Nan Shuyu's cheek.

Yun Yanqing took a step back in surprise, but Nan Shuyu happily spun around and sat down in front of the dressing table, "Da da ~ today must be full of good luck!"

Looking at Nan Shuyu who was sitting in front of the dressing table, Yun Yanqing took a deep breath and walked behind her to help her comb her hair.

Nan Shuyu can draw beautiful sword flowers, but she has never been able to do a decent hairstyle.

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The so-called sect competition is not only for disciples of Xianzong to participate, casual cultivators are also eligible to participate.Apart from the disciples of the Zongmen, there is a competition among the casual cultivators, and only the top ten can enter the Dongyu Illusionary Realm.

When Nan Shuyu's Xuanzong team appeared on the dojo, the disciples from other sects had already arrived.

It looked like a mass of dark heads, Nan Shuyu glanced at it and stopped looking. As long as she didn't win the foundation building Dzogchen, she was [-]% sure to enter the top [-].

Fortunately, all the participating disciples are no more than a hundred, and she only needs to defeat one to qualify.

Even better, the opponent she drew was a disciple of Shuixiu Valley, named Yuan Wan'er.

With the help of Zhao Cheng, Nan Shuyu saw Yuan Wan'er from a distance. Yuan Wan'er was beautiful, especially the beauty mole at the corner of her eye, which added a bit of charm to her, but her temperament was gentle and simple, which was quite pleasing of.

It is worth mentioning that this Yuan Wan'er has only just established her foundation.

It would be a lie to say that Nan Shuyu is not happy, if she loses with her mid-stage foundation-establishment cultivation base, Lanyue will be able to throw her off Lianjue Peak.

Seeing the result of the lottery, Nan Shuyu wanted to give her senior sister a big hug. As long as nothing goes wrong, she will definitely be able to enter Dongyu Fantasyland with her senior sister.

Yun Yanqing's opponent is a disciple of Taixu Hall, that disciple has a cultivation base of the late foundation establishment stage, but his luck is a bit unlucky.

After the lottery results were counted, the top 20 groups competed in the ring, and Nan Shuyu was No. [-].

Before she entered the ring, Yun Yanqing whispered: "Be careful in everything."

Nan Shuyu, who was faintly excited, felt as if he had been splashed with cold water when he heard these words. It wasn't that Nan Shuyu thought too much of himself and was dissatisfied with Yun Yanqing's words, but that Nan Shuyu felt faintly depressed.

She never doubted her inner feelings, in fact, these feelings saved her life many times, at least as a warning.

Nan Shuyu nodded solemnly, she walked onto the ring, and at the same time, Yuan Wan'er also slowly walked onto the ring.

Looking at the beautiful Yuan Wan'er, Nan Shuyu suddenly felt that something was wrong. This Yuan Wan'er was not quite like what she saw from a distance just now.

Obviously still the same appearance, but the expression and temperament revealed between the eyebrows and eyes are completely different from before.

Yuan Wan'er looked at her with a smile, but there was no smile in Xing's eyes, and there was a hint of condescending arrogance and contempt in her appearance.

Yes, it is contempt!

This kind of look reminded Nan Shuyu of the woman in red she met by chance in Dongyue Kingdom, and the demeanor and temperament of the two gradually coincided!

Nan Shuyu was startled, this wasn't Yuan Wan'er at all, it was the woman in red!

If you can replace someone like a house, you must use a replacement puppet, then the identity of this Yuan Wan'er is ready to be revealed——

Qiyao Saintess, Shang Shuimei.

All the changes in her expression fell into Yuan Wan'er's eyes, and the smile on the latter's face became more and more charming, but the eyes were still cold, even with a cruel smile, as if playing with a struggling prey.

That look made Nan Shuyu very uncomfortable, but she remembered that the unlucky Dongyu Pavilion and his party this time were all thanks to the Holy Maiden of the Seven Luminaries, and she would definitely treat the Holy Maiden of the Seven Luminaries well!

As the color of the spirit stone changed, the discussion officially began.

Yuan Wan'er, no, it should be Shang Shuimei. With a flick of her wrist, she cast a golden seal the size of a palm. The golden seal centered on herself, shaking out round after round of spiritual waves.

Before Lingbo spread to Nan Shuyu's side, Nan Shuyu had already risen, and dozens of sword qi weaved a huge net towards the golden seal net. The sword qi vibrated on Lingbo, and the two were deadlocked. No difference.

At the same time, Shang Shuimei took out a golden bell, and as she chanted the mantra and shook the golden bell, Nan Shuyu was in a daze for a moment, and the sword energy was scattered by the Lingbo in an instant.

Nan Shuyu bit the tip of her tongue hard, concentrated her sword intent with one hand, and took out a meditation talisman with the other hand to pat her body. A green halo shot out from the talisman, forming a protective mask.

Sensing the indestructible sword intent, Shang Shuimei frowned slightly——

This Nan Shuyu actually developed sword intent, she was much smarter than her previous life.

It's just that she shouldn't have focused on Sister Yun!

Thinking of this, Shang Shuimei's expression became serious, and with a flick of her fingertip, a silver light shot towards Nan Shuyu.

The silver light pierced through the sword intent, Nan Shuyu turned around to dodge with a solemn expression, but unexpectedly the silver light turned around in the air and chased after her endlessly.

It was the first time for Nan Shuyu to see this kind of thing chasing people. He raised his hand and slashed at Shang Shuimei with a sword intent. With his left hand, he took out a blue talisman from the universe bag, and the talisman melted A light shield made of intertwined thunder and light stood in front of Nan Shuyu, and the silver light disappeared into the thunder and disappeared, but Nan Shuyu clearly felt a cold in his lower abdomen.

not good!

Nan Shuyu turned her head to look at Shang Shuimei, she had already held four talisman seals in her hand, and was injecting spiritual energy to strike at Shang Shuimei.Unexpectedly, Shang Shuimei smiled at her, and suddenly stopped injecting spiritual energy into the golden seal. The golden seal, which was already crumbling under the two sword intents, lost the drive of the spiritual energy and was directly crushed by the sword intent. The momentum smashed into Yuan Wan'er's body.

"!!!"

The weak body was torn apart by two powerful sword intents, and blood spattered everywhere!

"Senior Sister—"

"Senior Sister Yuan!"

Warm flesh and blood splashed onto her cheeks, and Nan Shuyu's head went "boom", she stared blankly at the flesh and blood, her hands and feet were icy cold.

The disciples of Shuixiu Valley rushed to the arena, and when they saw the crippled body on the arena, their eyes turned red——

"I am going to kill you!"

Four or five streaks of spiritual light rushed towards Nan Shuyu, who was still staring at the mutilated corpse in a daze.

Just when Nan Shuyu was about to be overwhelmed by the aura, a burst of energy shot directly into the aura, directly crushing the aura.

"You dare!"

The crisp and sweet voice contained an irresistible coercion, pressing down on the disciples of Shuixiu Valley mercilessly, those disciples shook their bodies, and those with a slightly lower cultivation level vomited blood and fell to their knees.

Yun Yanqing leaped into the arena, stood in front of Nan Shuyu and firmly protected her behind her.

Nan Shuyu's expression was in a trance, and the back of her cold hand was covered with warmth. She raised her head in a daze, but saw a woman standing in front of her.

The man was no taller than her, but he made her feel at ease from the bottom of her heart, like a ship that had found a safe haven.

"Life is a matter of life and death. Yuan Wan'er giving up resistance is no different from committing suicide. This is her choice and has nothing to do with others."

The cold tone seemed extremely ruthless at this moment, but Yun Yanqing gently squeezed Nan Shuyu's cold hand with her back behind her back.

All the disciples under the arena saw the scene just now. The two were in a stalemate, but Yuan Wan'er suddenly stopped her movements for some reason, and she was naturally crushed by the sword intent. It's no wonder others.

Nan Shuyu couldn't help but squeeze Yun Yanqing's hand tightly, no, it wasn't Yuan Wan'er giving up resistance at all, it was Shang Shuimei!

Yun Yanqing took out a jade ruyi, and the jade ruyi radiated soft light, and flew towards Yuan Wan'er's mutilated body.

The disciples of Shuixiu Valley wanted to stop them, but they were suppressed by the coercion of the Golden Core cultivator, and could only watch helplessly as Yu Ruyi landed on Yuan Wan'er's severed wrist.

People with knowledge of the goods recognized this Ruyi and couldn't help letting out a low cry.

Yu Ruyi suddenly emitted a bright white light, making it difficult for people to see what it looked like.

After the white light gradually disappeared, the original tragic body returned to its original state. Yuan Wan'er was lying on the ring. If she hadn't witnessed how she was crushed by the powerful and domineering sword intent, anyone would have thought she was still alive.

"The Sri Lankan has passed away, let her be buried as soon as possible."

After Yun Yanqing finished speaking, she turned around and grabbed Nan Shuyu's shoulders, leading her to fly away from the ring.

It wasn't until Yun Yanqing left that the terrifying coercion disappeared.The disciple of Shuixiu Valley suddenly fell to the ground, seeing Senior Sister Yuan's body, he threw himself beside the body and cried bitterly.

Nan Shuyu's mind was in chaos, she didn't even know how she got back to the yard.

Yun Yanqing made her a cup of Anshen tea, sat down beside her while holding the steaming tea, and softly persuaded: "That person is Qiyao Saintess, don't blame yourself."

Nan Shuyu twitched the corners of her mouth, but it was uglier than crying, "...I know, it's just..."

She could see clearly how her sword intent smashed that fresh life to pieces.

That is a person!

Seeing Nan Shuyu's body trembling, Yun Yanqing said with concern: "Before she entered the ring, she was made into a puppet by that witch. She was not killed by you, but by that witch!"

How could Nan Shuyu not understand this kind of thing? If Yuan Wan'er had just been pierced through the heart and died, she would not have been so touched, but Yuan Wan'er was crushed to death!

She had never seen such a tragic corpse, but she did it with her own hands, and it was her sword intent.

A strong sense of nausea rose from her stomach, and Nan Shuyu covered her mouth and staggered into the ear room to vomit until she vomited all the food she had eaten, her mouth was sour, her stomach was still convulsing .

Yun Yanqing chased after her, and seeing her in a state of distress, she couldn't bear it, but at the same time, she was filled with anger.

Shang Shuimei!

At the end of Nan Shuyu's vomiting, her eyes were wet. She covered her face and couldn't help it anymore, she fell to the ground and burst into tears.

Yun Yanqing knelt down and supported Nan Shuyu's shoulder, and Nan Shuyu threw herself into her arms and cried bitterly.

Even though there were thousands of words, Yun Yanqing just hugged her tightly and let her tears wet his skirt.

Nan Shuyu cried for a long time, until she was almost out of breath, she finally stopped, "...I...she did it on purpose..."

She is not a fool, Shang Shuimei does not want her to be an enemy of Shui Xiugu at all, but to add obstacles to her cultivation path.

After seeing such a scene, how can she refine her sword heart, I am afraid that she will never be able to use her sword intent again.

But even if she knew all of this, she still couldn't pass that level.

Nan Shuyu began to hate her own weakness, she struggled out of Yun Yanqing's arms, looked at Yun Yanqing with dull eyes, "... Am I very useless?"

"Don't think about it!" Yun Yanqing frowned, and wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "This is your bottom line and conscience, you are a kind and good girl."

Patting her on the back, Yun Yanqing coaxed softly: "Let's go back to the room first, you can have a cup of tea and rest for a while, okay?"

Clenching Yun Yanqing's arm tightly, Nan Shuyu bit her lips hard, and she nodded slowly until the smell of blood came out of her mouth.

Holding the steaming Anshen tea, the heat from the porcelain made her palms tingle, but Nan Shuyu refused to let go. Only in this way would she not be distracted and recall the scene of Yuan Wan'er being crushed by the sword intent.

Yun Yanqing looked at her worriedly until she finished drinking the calming tea, her face was not as lost as before.Yun Yanqing helped her to lie on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and was about to withdraw her hand when Nan Shuyu suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Sister, stay with me for a while."

The fragile posture and pleading eyes instantly defeated Yun Yanqing, Yun Yanqing stared at her, caressed her cheek, "Okay."

Yun Yanqing took off her robe, shoes and socks, lifted the quilt and lay beside Nan Shuyu, Nan Shuyu turned around and slipped into her arms, wrapped her arms around her waist, and buried her head on her shoulders.

It wasn't long before Yun Yanqing noticed that the cloth on her shoulders was soaked with tears.

Yun Yanqing turned sideways and stretched out her arms to hug Nan Shuyu, and patted her back with her hands to comfort her. Nan Shuyu buried herself close to her chest until the body under her palms gradually softened.

Soothing tea worked.

Leaning back slightly, Yun Yanqing looked down at Nan Shuyu quietly. Nan Shuyu's eyelashes were still stained with tears, and the tears on her cheeks were still wet.Staring at that haggard face, Yun Yanqing lowered her head and kissed her gently on the forehead.

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The matter began to ferment when the disciples of Shuixiu Valley inspected Yuan Wan'er's body and found a surrogate puppet. The replacement doll that was crushed by the sword intent was also restored.

Among the disciples of Shuixiu Valley, there are those who were born in a family. The moment they saw the surrogate doll, all this became clear——

Senior Sister Yuan didn't seek death at all, but was turned into a life-changing puppet!

This is clearly trying to provoke a fight between Shui Xiugu and Xuanzong!

Elder Shuixiugu took the surrogate doll on Yuan Wan'er's body to discuss with all the elders of Xianzong all night.

This was done by the same person as Rong Xuehua's poison among many disciples before, and all the blame was directed at Shang Shuimei, the Qiyao Saintess who had used the surrogate puppet to steal the Dongyu Order.

The elders of the various immortal sects reported the matter back to the sect one after another, and the peace that had been maintained for hundreds of years was finally broken, and the two ways of immortals and demons fell into dispute again.

On the second day, a piece of news spread throughout the immortals and demons——

All the branch sects of Qiyao City in the Eastern Continent were wiped out overnight, and even the branch masters in the late Yuanying period could not escape this catastrophe.

This incident made Qiyao City Lord furious, but there was not a single survivor left in the branch sect, and the only sect card that could provide clues was also destroyed.The huge branch was killed overnight, but he couldn't find the mastermind behind it!

Nan Shuyu didn't know about these things, her condition was really not good.

Nan Shuyu knew that this was Shang Shuimei's conspiracy, but as long as she thought of Yuan Waner's appearance when she was strangled, she couldn't hold the sword.

As Nan Shuyu's natal magic weapon, the Dongliang Sword is now rejected by her, not only because of her heart, but also her Dao Xin is in jeopardy.

Lan Shuang couldn't say anything serious to her, so she just asked her to go back to Xuanzong to retreat and refine her mind, otherwise, in her current state, the road to immortality might come to an end.

Thinking of encountering Yu Lingfeng and Shang Shuimei in Dongyu Fantasyland, Nan Shuyu refused to go back to Xuanzong. She couldn't miss this opportunity. She finally got the qualification of Dongyu Fantasyland. How could she give up at the last moment? ?

Yun Yanqing persuaded her many times, but Nan Shuyu insisted on not going back, forcing herself to hold the Dongliang Sword.

Dong Liangjian has been following her since she started practicing, and she has developed a bit of spirituality under the warmth of her spiritual energy.Although Dong Liangjian's spiritual intelligence is not yet developed, he can sense that she is not in a good state, and tries hard to integrate with her.

Although the process was not smooth, Nan Shuyu managed to hold the Dongliang Sword the day before the opening of the Dongyu Illusionary Realm, and was able to emit sword energy, but it was limited to this.

Zhao Cheng, who came to visit Nan Shuyu, chatted with her about a lot of recent events to relieve her boredom, including the annihilation of the branch sect of Qiyao City.

"You mean all the demon cultivators of the branch sect are dead?" Nan Shuyu was a little stunned.

Zhao Cheng played with the teacup and said, "The Lord of Qiyao City still doesn't know who did it."

But they knew it, and Nan Shuyu knew it too.

It's the senior sister.

Nan Shuyu didn't know what it was like in her heart. She was not the kind of ruthless person who would easily destroy people and the whole family, and she didn't want to speak for those sect cultivators. She didn't feel happy because of the tragedy of Qiyao City's sect. It was her last. bottom line.

It's just that it's useless for the senior sister to do this except to vent her anger or burn herself.

Shang Shuimei doesn't care about the lives of those people at all, otherwise she wouldn't refine life-changing dolls one by one, she simply regards human life as worthless!

After Zhao Cheng left, Nan Shuyu decided to chat with her senior sister about Qiyao City.

Because Nan Shuyu was in a bad mood these days, Yun Yanqing was by her side almost all the time, but she received a message to deal with it suddenly, which made her and Zhao Cheng alone for a while.

Not long after Zhao Cheng left, Yun Yanqing came back.

"Senior Sister." Nan Shuyu called softly.

Yun Yanqing sat down beside her, reached out to touch the teacup in front of her, and found that the tea in it was cold, so she poured the tea out and made it again.

Seeing that she was still full of energy, Yun Yanqing said softly: "What's wrong?"

"The matter of the division of the Qiyao City..."

Nan Shuyu didn't say the rest of the words, and Yun Yanqing's action of skimming off the tea foam froze.

"Zhao Cheng told you?" Yun Yanqing's tone was flat, but her fingertips turned slightly white.

She doesn't care what others think of her, but junior sister can't, if junior sister hates her because of this...

Nan Shuyu didn't answer her, and continued: "If it was done by senior sister, I would like to say thank you senior sister, but it's not necessary."

Yun Yanqing did not respond.

Nan Shuyu lowered her eyes and said calmly: "Shang Shuimei regards human life as worthless, so it will be of no use except to set fire to me. I don't want to bring senior sister into trouble."

After she finished speaking, the two fell into silence together.

Only the slight collision of the teacups and the sound of water falling into the teacups could be heard.

The faint fragrance of tea gradually rose, and a cup of tea was pushed to Nan Shuyu's hand.

"Thank you, sister."

Nan Shuyu picked up the teacup and was about to drink it when she heard Yun Yanqing say, "Do you know what I was doing a few days before the sect competition?"

"boom--"

Nan Shuyu's hand tilted, the tea cover hit the teacup, and the splashed tea scalded her wrist, leaving a light pink mark on her fair and delicate wrist.

Yun Yanqing took the teacup in her hand, wiped off the tea carefully while holding her wrist, and said, "I'm looking for Shang Shuimei, and I killed eight surrogate puppets."

Nan Shuyu trembled when she heard this number, she did not expect Shang Shuimei to be so frenzied.

"She told me something."

Yun Yanqing took out the ointment, tapped it lightly on the hot pink marks, and rubbed the ointment with her fingertips so that the ointment could soak into the skin.

"She said that you approached me to conspire against others."

Nan Shuyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and her whole body froze, as if falling into an ice cave.

Shang Shuimei is indeed a reborn person!

Sensing the sudden tightness of the skin in the palm, Yun Yanqing applied the medicine for her unhurriedly, saying: "She has a lot of secrets, and she is too proficient in making life-changing dolls, so skillful to the point of weirdness."

Nan Shuyu suddenly felt a chill down her spine, only to hear Yun Yanqing continue: "She also said that she had a very good relationship with me in her previous life, and she couldn't watch me being deceived by you, so she wanted to kill you."

I thought I wouldn't be afraid of this moment, but when it really happened, Nan Shuyu was still afraid.

"But I don't believe in past and present lives, I only believe in what I see." Yun Yanqing let go of her wrist, "You are my junior sister, but she is the witch who beat you repeatedly."

Nan Shuyu couldn't help letting out a sigh of relief, not knowing whether to be thankful for her sincerity or her senior sister for being so sensible.

"Snapped--"

Yun Yanqing covered the ointment box and said, "She is weird and has many secrets in her body. Sooner or later, Qiyao City will become a big threat, so we must get rid of it as soon as possible."

This is also the reason, just like Yu Lingfeng has not had time to do anything to the Nan family, but it is a reason that she wants to kill Yu Lingfeng first.

If you really wait for the other party to do something before doing it, it will be too late.

While Nan Shuyu was thinking, her jaw was suddenly pinched and lifted up. She looked at Shangyun Yanqing's eyes with a slight smile, and her panicked emotions completely calmed down.

Yun Yanqing said with a smile: "I know that Junior Sister has some secrets, I'll wait for you to take the initiative to tell me."