On the Wrong Way of Deduction of the Villains

"Master, you've worked hard, do you want to sit down and have a rest?" Ningxia Chu looked at An Yuyuan eagerly, waiting for him to nod, and immediately wiped the boulders around him clean.

An Yuyuan: "..." The competition is still going on, and none of the monks in the room sat down. Is my fool trying to make himself "stand out from the crowd" in another way?

After being silently rejected by Liger, Ningxia was not discouraged, and asked again full of expectation: "Then Master, are you tired? Shall I beat your shoulder?"

An Yuyuan: "..." Wait, how did this guy in Ning Xiachu come up with the idea of ​​hammering his shoulders?In front of so many people, if he really asked Ning Xiachu to give him a shoulder hammer, he really didn't have to stay any longer, and he really didn't want the image of Ning Xiachu.

After being rejected by the master again with silence, Ning Xiachu finally lowered his head in frustration... The master's performance just now reached a new height, and the reactions of the monks also reached a new boiling point. I have to say that he really has A deep sense of crisis.

Hey, so many people want to fight with him to rob Master, how can he fight alone?

Now even he wants to show his thoughtfulness and care, and show off his loving master in front of outsiders...

Thinking about the interaction between master and that Lin Yumo before, Ning Xiachu really felt a little lost.

Master, my disciple's heart hurts so much!Seek to be caressed!

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When An Yuyuan played in the tenth round, he was facing Luoshazong Li Ziping.

Being able to get to this point, he is undoubtedly another genius, and what is different from the previous ones is that he is also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and even in terms of the progress towards the peak stage, he is still better than An Yu Yuan wants to go one step further.

When facing him, An Yuyuan still had some strength left, and he could defeat the strong with the weak, but thinking that in the original book, Yuan himself ended the competition in this round, An Yuyuan still chose to lose according to the plot.

After all, an unknown cultivator accidentally defeating one or two favored sons of heaven is to gain fame, it is a good show, and it will win everyone's hearts. The face of the big sect, if you step on them all, it will easily create a sense of threat to them, which will arouse fear, and what welcomes may not be wooing, but ostracizing.

As he is now, he is evenly matched against others first, and after playing a wonderful scene, and then loses in the final fight by a close call, it is considered an honor to lose.

And speaking of it, it was logical, he was already weaker than Li Ziping.

And although An Yuyuan, the black horse's counterattack road ended here, made all the monks feel sorry, but absolutely no one will be disappointed with his strength. It was something beyond everyone's expectations. It made the disciples of the big sect very alert, and the young monks from the small sect and who were casual cultivators worshiped him extremely.

Now, when the two names "An Yuyuan" and "Xingyunjiao" are mentioned to people around him, no one will know what it means.

When An Yuyuan left the stage, everyone couldn't help giving him sincere applause.

So far, even if An Yuyuan has completely ended most of his appearances in the Guangli competition in the original book, he has nothing to do.

He originally wanted to enjoy this feeling of having no burden on him, and by the way, watch the progress of the relationship between the stupid protagonist and Lin Yumo, a young couple. But he didn't expect that the moment he walked back to Ning Xiachu's side, there would be a big battle.

A large wave of monks is attacking him and Ningxia Chu, and they are basically high-level monks, and there is no one below the peak of alchemy.

An Yuyuan couldn't help turning his skeptical gaze to Ning Xiachu, and he was extremely surprised. Could it be that his family's stupid protagonist's accident physique relapsed at some point, and these are all the troubles he caused?

Facing An Yuyuan's questioning eyes, Ning Xiachu felt a little hurt, he blinked his eyes and tried to fully convey his innocence back to his master.

What kind of image is he in Master's eyes? Does Master think he is the kind of person who is easy to cause trouble?

There is a lesson to be learned, just now he really just silently acted as a good apprentice who cheered for his master... Well, maybe it's not silent, after all, he couldn't help being excited when the situation was critical... But he really He has been standing here obediently without moving.

Facing these friars with the momentum of hungry tigers rushing to eat, he also felt a little baffled... Ah, no, thinking of the praises from the surroundings that made his stomach acid secrete vigorously when the master went to the competition, there may be a possibility...

Just when Ningxia Chufu was in his heart, before the monks who came over could explain their intentions, An Yuyuan had already recognized the few Taoist friends who had discussed the Tao with him, and he couldn't help being surprised and took the initiative to greet them. present.

The expressions of these people suddenly became more friendly, and it was even more pleasant to be bathed in the surprised eyes of other monks who had the same purpose as them.In a sense, they've got a head start.

"Fellow Daoist Lingxu, when we were discussing Daoism together, I never thought that you would be the monk participating in this test." A monk with a goatee stroked his beard and said with a smile, "You really are young and promising. , I am ashamed."

"Not only that, your apprentice, this little cultivator's strength is also extraordinary. In addition to his own hard work, this must also be due to the dedication of Fellow Daoist Lingxu. It is true that like a teacher, there must be a disciple." A somewhat puffy The cultivator also put on a show and cupped his hands, "Fellow Daoist Lingxu also makes us feel inferior in the aspect of teaching disciples."

All of a sudden, everyone started to praise An Yuyuan and Ningxia Chu.Of course, their focus was on An Yuyuan, and they obviously understood that their master and apprentice must be together, and if they kidnapped the master, the apprentice would follow obediently.

"Well, the talents of your master and apprentice are really outstanding, and this is still the result of your own exploration, but if you can enter a big sect and enjoy the treatment of intensive training with the power of the whole teaching, will you be able to go to the top?" Which step is really unimaginable...it must have a bright future." A middle-aged beautiful woman covered her mouth with a coquettish smile.

Her words were obviously the most straightforward, but she spoke out the aspirations of the monks present, and she did not hide her intention of soliciting.

The scene was silent for a while.

Actually speaking up to this point, even if An Yuyuan didn't know it before, he already understood what was going on. He just didn't interrupt them before, but now he can't make a sound.

It was obvious that these people were all spies sent by the Dazong sect to find good seedlings, but for some reason, they all fell in love with him and Ning Xiachu now.

But this is also a good thing, it shows that he and Ningxia Chu have performed very well, they have won the attention of most people, and the reputation of Xingyun Sect has been spread.

An Yuyuan couldn't remember whether there was such a passage in the original work... He couldn't take care of all these small details carefully.Anyway, in the original book, after the Guangli competition, An Yuyuan was still the head of Xingyun Sect, and Ning Xiachu was still a casual cultivator. Obviously, no one changed schools.

So at this time, he just had to refuse decisively.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, but individuals have their own destiny. Since Xia Chu and I are members of the Xingyun Sect, we never thought that one day we would find another place." An Yuyuan's voice was not very loud , but very firm.

"Fellow Daoist Lingxu, you don't understand this. Think about the abundance of resources we can gather to teach one hundred thousand followers..." The puffy monk waved his hands repeatedly.

A tall and thin monk hurriedly interrupted him and said, "Our Lingtian Sect is not bad. There is Gubao Town Sect that can gather true energy. Practicing near it will be twice the result with half the effort... Fellow Daoist Lingxu is so outstanding, if you can Come here, I must ask the leader to give it to Fellow Daoist Lingxu for borrowing indefinitely..."

"And our Qingshui Sect..."

Every monk was not willing to give in, and boasted that his own sect was unique in the sky and underground, and he could not see the reserve of being a high-ranking monk at all, nagging and refusing to give up.

An Yuyuan was fine, but Ning Xiachu's heart was already filled with complacency.

Tremble before my master, you foolish mortals, ah no, monks!

Hmph, if my ligers were placed in modern times, they would be the rhythm of the national idol, popular among thousands of girls... Wait, let's forget about this, he will be soured to death by himself.

Ning Xiachu silently erased the sentence that just came to mind in his mind without leaving a trace.

In short, you guys are really honored to have such close contact with my master.

Facing Ningxia Chu's stern face, which he could hardly hide, An Yuyuan just floated over to stop him with a glance, seriously adjusted his expression, and returned to the state of a quiet set.

After setting up his stupid apprentices, An Yuyuan once again conveyed to these monks that although he was very grateful for their invitation, he still wanted to decline.

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The small commotion caused here even overshadowed the limelight of the ongoing competition over there. I don’t know how many monks turned their heads to stare in the direction of An Yuyuan and the others, and some even wanted to get closer. See the situation here more clearly.

They were all very interested in who An Yuyuan, the biggest dark horse in this Guangzhou-Li competition, would end up with.

As for the ongoing competition in the arena?Well, who cares?Anyway, their names are already well known in the cultivation world, and they are all from first-class sects. It is the same whoever loses and who wins.

This situation even alarmed Ji Feili, so he had to temporarily suspend the supervision of the comparison test and come forward to maintain the order of the scene.

At the same time, in the other corner, Bai Zeqi was also closely watching An Yuyuan's figure.

Seeing Bai Zeqi's appearance, a fellow monk said, "Brother Bai, if you care about him so much, why don't you invite him to our Lingyun Sect? If there is such a person to join, the elders will not blame us for making our own decisions." of."

However, at this suggestion, Bai Zeqi shook his head and said in a low voice, "No need."

While saying this, his eyes never left An Yuyuan's body.

The little monk was quite surprised that Bai Zeqi's words and deeds were so inconsistent, but he didn't dare to continue talking. After all, Bai Zeqi's bad temper was as famous in the Lingyun School as his talent.

He doesn't have the talent and status of Bai Zeqi, so it's better not to mess with him.

However, Bai Zeqi knew what was going on in his mind without looking, so he couldn't help but chuckle slightly.

Stupid, how could a person like An Yuyuan be willing to worship under others and belong to other forces?

Compared with this choice, he will definitely stay in Xingyun Sect, and then use his own strength to make a name for himself in the cultivation world... In fact, he is currently in the process of doing so.

As for An Yuyuan like this, he believed that they would meet again sooner or later.

He is someone who wants to stand at the top of the comprehension world, and An Yuyuan is even more so.

He is looking forward to the day when he can have a drink and talk with An Yuyuan.