Demon girl, don't even think about my ruthlessness!

After Yan Qing won several games in succession at an astonishing speed, the doubts outside the court disappeared.

"I can't believe that another person with no cultivation level won!"

"Do you think it's possible that she couldn't break through the Qi-refining period because she was practicing other exercises?"

"Oh! It's very possible. It may be some long-lost secret book. The conditions are very strict and you must cultivate to a certain level before the spiritual energy can enter the body."

"Isn't this like a child's skill?! You can't break the body unless you practice to a certain advanced level."

For a while, rumors spread everywhere, and many people believed that Yan Qing had a kind of peerless cheat that was fabricated out of thin air, and this kind of cheat made her temporarily unable to practice.

Mu Yiyun also found it very interesting to hear it, and chatted with Yan Qing about it.

"Junior Sister Yan, I heard people outside say that you have cultivated a unique secret book, so you can't break through the Qi refining stage, right?" Mu Yiyun said with a smile in a joking mood.

Yan Qing smiled helplessly after hearing this.

The group of people outside are also bored, and they actually made up answers for themselves, but half of them are right, the secret book is there, but before getting the secret book, she is a mortal who cannot step into the fairyland, so

She found another way to find an unusual way.

"Mr. Mu, you can just listen to it, if only it was that simple."

Yan Qing closed his eyes slightly, glanced at the Xuanqing sword in front of him from the corner of his eye, and his thoughts gradually sank.

There is nothing wrong with her getting a peerless secret book, but sometimes it is not unreasonable for some secret books to disappear in the long river of history.

Sword Immortal's Wanyi Reincarnation Sword Body is extraordinary and other skills, but her body is destroyed and restored by the sword intent all the time, and she almost lost control of reincarnation in dreams several times, and her body fell apart

The analysis is just a short distance away.

Sometimes she felt that her body was like a fragile balloon, with gas constantly inflating inside, and some soft thorns pierced her skin, and the dense pain made her sleepless day and night.

It’s not enough that all these things are over, what’s important now is the Inner Sect Grand Competition, to release the master as soon as possible.

Yan Qing asked again: "How are Situ Qiao and Guo Yan doing?"

Situ Qiao and Guo Yan are both Xuan Qingfeng's disciples. Ever since Lin Long was taken away by the sect master and their master was imprisoned in Tianhan Prison, they couldn't face Yan Qing calmly, and there was a gap between them and her.

Yan Qing also understood in his heart.

Compared with her, a disciple who just started, Master and Lin Long have spent more time with them, and their relationship is deeper. It is difficult to accept that Yan Qing caused this series of incidents, which made Xuanjifeng

Big change.

Although Situ Qiao and Guo Yan are young, they don't know everything. They plan to participate in the competition as soon as they break through the foundation building stage, and plan to do their part for Xuanji Peak.

After Senior Sister Mu's dissuasion failed, she had to allow them to participate in the competition accompanied by her.

Speaking of those two naughty bastards, Mu Yiyun's eyes softened, and she said in a soft voice: "Situ Qiao's luck is not good, just when he entered the arena, he met a disciple who was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Fortunately, that disciple

Seeing that Situ Qiao was young, he deliberately gave up a few tricks and let Situ Qiao exit without injury. However, Junior Brother Guo barely won the game and has not yet been eliminated. "

The fact that Guo Yan has not been eliminated obviously worries Mu Yiyun more than the fact that Situ Qiao has already been eliminated.

Yan Qing also frowned.

"Let's not talk about that, I will watch over Junior Brother Guo. After all, Senior Sister is a medicine cultivator, so Senior Sister can watch if there is any pain, but has Junior Sister Yan been injured in several consecutive games?"

Mu Yiyun looked at Yan Qing with some concern, and stretched out her hand to help Yan Qing check it out.

"It's okay, Senior Sister, I'm fine." Yan Qing politely refused. In the past few games, he didn't get close to his opponent, let alone get injured.

Seeing Yan Qing's refusal, Mu Yiyun just withdrew her hand in a little disappointment, and didn't say much.

"Then...well, it's good that Junior Sister Yan is not injured." Mu Yiyun pursed her thin lips and said softly.

Yan Qing didn't pay much attention, and told Mu Yiyun, then turned around and was about to go out.

"Then Senior Sister Mu's next match is about to start, so I'll go ahead."

Mu Yiyun was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slowly in response: "Oh, good..."

The second after Yan Qing stepped out of the door, Mu Yiyun seemed to let go of all the strength in her body, frowning softly and weakly, leaning against the wooden table, her hands clenched the front of her chest.

There was a hint of melancholy in the warm and moist eyes, like a misty lake under the waning moon, Xia Chong's indescribable silence stirred up waves in her heart.

"what do I do……"

"What position should I take to tell Junior Sister Yan? Is it useful to say so?"

Mu Yiyun sneered at herself, her eyes dimmed a bit.

"The people in the family have already informed me that when the Inner Sect Grand Competition is over, the Young Sect Master of the Taihua Sect will come to marry me, even if I don't want to marry, so how can I go back on my word as a woman from a cultivation family?"

, my parents have already accepted the betrothal gift, and they are looking forward to my becoming the noble Young Sect Master's wife of the Taihua Sect with great joy..."

"Perhaps...some things are just extravagant hopes, and Junior Sister Yan just regards me as a friendly senior sister. Her eyes are so clear and bright, without any personal feelings...I didn't feel tempted.

Abide by the rules of etiquette, after all, I think too much..."

"I was thinking too much..."

Mu Yiyun pursed her thin lips tightly, and her trembling and thick eyelashes revealed a trace of her inner disquiet.

……

The next day.

The original open and flat granite competition platform was damaged a lot, and it was put into use after a round of simple repairs.

There was a lot of noise around, Yan Qing blended into the crowd and waited for the next round of competition arrangement, on the way, many disciples recognized her and stepped forward to greet her.

The first round of the inner door competition is coming to an end, Yan Qing got the roster for the last game, as long as he wins this time, he can advance to the second round, and he is one step away from the goal of being the top five in the inner door competition

step.

The list that can be obtained has Lu Qiao's name impressively written on it.

In other words, the opponent in the next match is Lu Qiao.

When Yan Qing saw the name of the acquaintance, he frowned in embarrassment.

On the contrary, Lu Jiao was extremely happy, her peach blossom eyes couldn't help aiming at Yan Qing in the corner, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Xueyi Peak's disciple, Lu Qiao, is in the middle stage of foundation establishment."

"Xuanji Peak's disciple, Yan Qing, has no cultivation."

"Two contestants, please come to the competition stage..."

Seeing Lu Jiao's smiling face, Yan Qing thought to himself that he would play softly later and try to let her win the game without getting injured.

Lu Jiao has known Yan Qing for so long, how can she not understand her thoughts, immediately raised her eyebrows and said: "Yan Qing, you'd better not underestimate me!"

Yan Qing was also a little surprised, he didn't expect his thoughts to be seen through, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Then he also cleared his expression, and said seriously with black eyes: "Since Senior Sister Lu Qiao said so, I will take this match seriously."

Lu Jiao didn't care about what Yan Qing said at this time, to be honest, she was struggling with a point that was more important to women.

Taohuayan looked up and down at Yan Qing's youthful appearance, pursing his lips unwillingly.

Why does Yan Qing's body look so young, is he an adult?

Although being called a senior sister by the well-behaved Yan Qing somehow made her feel secretly refreshed, but...but...

Lu Jiao frowned subtly.

There is an illusion that an old cow eats tender grass, and the next year is not bad, and why since he has time-traveled, if Yan Qing can dress up as a child, he can see the pink and tender Yan Qing when he was a child!

Because the relationship between Yan Qing and her mother is not good, there is not even a family photo, let alone a picture of her childhood.

Once she got drunk and insisted on staying at Yan Qing's house. As soon as she opened the door, she was shocked by her deserted and simple apartment. There was not a single picture on the wall, and the empty balcony didn't have any greenery.

The glass desk was spotless, and the only evidence of occupancy was the notebook on it.

Yan Qing looked abstinent and cold on the outside, so Lu Jiao wanted to tease her so much that she was defeated and showed her the shy, unbearable and soft side of her heart.

Thinking of Yan Qing who looked like a child, with a small iceberg face and big black eyes that were cold and cool, but helplessly let her pinch her pink cheeks.

Just thinking about it, the evil factors in Lu Jiao's heart kept popping up.

Yan Qing was inexplicably terrified by the involuntary smile on his face, as if a clown with a smirk was hiding behind her during hide-and-seek and deliberately frightened her.

Until Lu Jiao restrained that weird smiling face, Yan Qing still had no peace in her heart, her black eyes were fixed on Lu Jiao, the weird smile just now left a psychological shadow on her.

Let's fight fast.

"Be careful." Yan Qing reminded, and a huge wind blew up on the field, pushing Lu Jiao's body outward.

Lu Jiao is not a vegetarian either, she has fought against hundreds of enemies, maybe seventy or eighty.

In contrast, Yan Qing's combat experience is too little, and this time is just a small temptation, not very powerful.

Lu Jiao dodged the attack in two or three strokes, with a playful look in her eyes.

She won the game right from the start.

Yan Qing didn't notice that there was a light-colored powder mist floating on the dusty competition stage, which could not be distinguished with the naked eye.

This kind of powder mist is called Peach Blossom Barrier, which was developed by herself.

The effect is.

In Yan Qing's blink of an eye, the things in front of him seemed to be shrouded in a layer of hazy beauty, and even his thoughts had a sense of ease and comfort, as if he was in a peaceful peach blossom garden.

Take your guard off.

In a daze, Yan Qing seemed to see a pair of familiar peach blossom eyes in that lush peach blossom forest...

It still looks that bad.

Like a bad cat scratching his heart and lungs, after smashing the vase, he wagged his tail perversely and swaggered onto her lap.

While scratching his pants with sharp fingertips, he stretched his waist, opened a pair of star-like cat eyes, yelled perfunctorily, and acted arrogantly.

She was so angry that she wanted to hit the pregnant cat, but she gently put down her raised hand.

Regretted for not letting go, but that hand honestly stroked that furry head, again and again, unable to let go like an addiction.

Lu Jiao watched Yan Qing's eyes gradually dim, and a trace of curiosity climbed up in her heart.

The peach blossom barrier can draw out the most obscure, buried and nostalgic feelings in the heart.

It leads to the most unforgettable and heart-wrenching longing, the longing love, or the hatred that hates the heart, or a certain figure that cannot be dispelled in the mind, a sentence that I have wanted to say for a long time

But no words were spoken.

In other words, veritaserum.

After being prepared by Lu Jiao, the peach blossom barrier is not like a veritaserum used to extract confessions.

On the contrary, it is like a tired businessman who has been traveling for a long time. When he meets an inn, after washing off his fatigue, he warms up a glass of peach blossom wine, which makes people naturally let go of their vigilance and reveal their hearts.

The effect wears off quickly.

It was a little prank by Lu Jiao.

Lu Jiao didn't intend to win the competition. Her false identity had won many competitions, which was already very eye-catching, but she had very few chances to contact Yan Qing, so she greedily stayed on the competition field.

Now that her wish has come true, she doesn't plan to stay for a long time. The only regret is that she wants to try it.

When she inadvertently used the highly poisonous oleander to develop poison, but got peach blossom miasma, her first reaction was to know what that sullen and old-fashioned guy Yan Qing was thinking all day long...

Is she a vulgar, despicable, lust-ridden bad woman like her?

No, Yan Qing probably won't.

If she was going to be a little bit worse, Lu Jiao would have been at ease a long time ago. It was that little paranoid innocence that made her lose unconsciously...

She, Lu Jiao, once vowed to become a master, climb to the top of the pyramid no matter what the cost, become a star, and marry into a wealthy family, in order to maximize her interests and reputation.

Such a selfish, selfish, bad woman who clearly defined her desires failed miserably in the end... Hehe... She fell in love with a woman, a woman with the same body structure as hers...

What's so good about a woman, but fate is just like that.

She fell in love with money, fame and fortune, and also fell in love with Yan Qing who is also a woman...

So what about you?

Thoughts flashed by, Lu Jiao pretended to attack, but in fact she planned to step down after a few tricks. Peach Blossom Miasma was just a small thing, and according to her estimation, it would be ineffective in three seconds.

It is equivalent to Yan Qing having a three-second dream.

Sudden.

Lu Jiao's eyes burst out with surprise, because Yan Qing's black eyes were soft with memories, and he whispered in her ear: "Lu Jiao, I'm a little sleepy."

Lu Jiao subconsciously wanted to support Yan Qing, but in the next second Yan Qing's eyes became clear, and she was still a little confused, so she stepped back vigilantly.

There was a hint of anger in Yan Qing's eyes, why did she say that sentence just now?

The next second, Lu Jiao lowered her head and said bitterly.

"I have another audition."

Yan Qing's eyes evolved step by step from astonishment, doubt, sobriety, shame and anger.

Suddenly.

A sword energy implying rage shot up to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Jiao received a shocking shock and fell off the stage.

After judging that Yan Qing had won, she left without looking back.

Lu Jiao stroked her aching abdomen, smiled bitterly and said, "At least she was angry and didn't kill me, did she?"

She didn't expect that Yan Qing actually remembered this memory.

At that time, she was in the rising stage of her career, and she went back to several production crews one after another, and she had to go to commercial promotion in between.

After half a month of non-stop running around, she was still able to find time to sleep in the car, and Yan Qing not only had to follow her around, but also flew abroad in the middle of the night to help her get a high-end dress.

Unaccustomed to the jet lag and having not slept for four days, Yan Qing, who has always been patient and reticent, got off the plane and rushed back to the set. The first thing he said to her was, "Lu Jiao, I'm a little sleepy."

And before she took off the makeup of the crew, she had to rush to the next crew to audition, so she said something hastily.

"I have another audition."

Just plan to leave.

But she didn't expect to hear the sound of falling to the ground in response to her.

Turning around, he saw Yan Qing lying on the ground, completely unconscious.

At that moment, it was as if a hole had been punctured in her heart, and the biting cold wind pierced into the bottom of her heart.

In the ambulance, watching Yan Qing's pale face with his eyes closed.

Her trembling hands could no longer hold the phone, tears of panic and regret flowed uncontrollably, and for the first time humbly prayed to the gods, hoping that Yan Qing would be safe and sound,

I don't know if her prayers along the way have worked. The doctor said that the patient's arrhythmia was caused by long-term lack of rest and overwork.

It's fine for a while.

Hearing what the doctor said, she hid behind the door with peace of mind, crying and laughing.

It was learned from other staff members that Yan Qing hadn't rested for a long time.

It was only then that she remembered that Yan Qing had always been by her side, and holidays were just a decoration, even if she called Yan Qing in the middle of the night, she would hear her voice immediately.

At first she would ask curiously: "Why don't you go on vacation and find some friends to play with?"

Yan Qing replied: "I can find friends, but..."

I remember at that time, suddenly a staff member asked her to change clothes, Lu Jiao didn't hear what Yan Qing said, and asked what Yan Qing said next after she was busy.

Yan Qing took a deep breath, swallowed the words 'want to be with you', and said in a blink of an eye, "It's nothing, it's not important."

Because Yan Qing knew that she couldn't say these words, so she turned them into actions and embedded them in Lu Jiao's life little by little.

Just like a fish cannot live without water, even if Lu Jiao doesn't love her, she can't live without her.

This is Yan Qing's greatest selfishness, and also the most clumsy concern at the beginning.

Lu Jiao also reviewed herself after Yan Qing fainted from overwork.

In her opinion, Yan Qing must have been disappointed in her at the beginning.

So she became a good boss who was considerate of the employees, and hired many assistants to help Yan Qing.

Yan Qing's gaze that originally revolved around Lu Jiao was occupied by many assistants after that. (Yan Qing: How angry!)

after leaving the game.

There was a dark wave in Yan Qing's eyes, and there was still no sign of subsiding. The anger and humiliation were still burning her self-esteem.

How can I recall that embarrassing memory again?

Why did Lu Jiao appear in the Inner Sect Grand Competition and approach me with a fake identity? Is she playing tricks on me? !

Then congratulations, Lu Jiao, you succeeded, and you are deliberately playing with me again, just like in the past...

In Lu Jiao's eyes, what am I?

Spare tire, tool man...

Yan Qing laughed at himself, but there was a gleam of fragility in his eyes.

After breaking the filter towards Lu Jiao, I realized how stupid I was, and when I was useless, I would be kicked aside by Lu Jiao again.

But even more stupid is...

After recognizing Lu Jiao's true face, she still stayed by Lu Jiao's side in anger. Sometimes she didn't know what she wanted...

Until you die, and come back to this world again.

She thought she could finally get rid of Lu Jiao, but she was like flying catkins in March, a poisonous snake stepped on in the snow, and a breath that couldn't get rid of, and kept entangled her!

Yan Qing staggered, walked out of the crowd in a daze, came to a pine tree on the top of the mountain, and leaned against it.

His fingers sank deeply into the flesh, and his black eyes were terrifyingly deep.

Compared with Lu Jiao's nasty tricks, what made her even more angry was...

The moment she saw her, the flash of joy in her heart made her feel unparalleled shame, which made her so angry, angry with herself...

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1023:50:46~2020-06-1323:38:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Zhong Wenshuo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!