My Senior Is Always Salivating After Me!

The biggest event in Tiansheng City in recent years has attracted the attention of countless people.

From the City Lord's Mansion to the Martial Arts Stage built in Tiansheng Square, dense crowds of people occupied both sides of the middle street along the way. Many monks climbed on the roofs and eaves, and even stepped on flying swords, circling at low altitude and waiting to watch the excitement.

The patrol team of the City Lord's Mansion has made the protection around the square airtight, and all those who enter the venue are Yan Ming's true body, with names and surnames.

Lin Suci went in together with the large troops in the City Lord's Mansion. Under a black shed, there were many huts. The monks invited by the City Lord's Mansion sat down in twos and threes, standing apart from the other sects' sheds along the Yanwutai.

Lin Suci held a sword in her arms.It was a black and green sword sent by the city lord.At this moment, he raised his head to look around, and then lowered his head to rub the blade in a strange way, and transmitted his voice into secret: "...Boshen, do you think they have any rules to stop it?"

Lin Suci, who is less than two years old, is very worried about herself.No matter how talented he is, most of the people here are outstanding disciples of various sects, so he has to make a perfect plan.

"It doesn't matter if there is one, I'm here." Yan Baishen said lightly.

Lin Suci was shocked.That's right, the owner of the family is sitting here watching him, is it possible that someone else can go past Yan Baishen to hurt him?

The kitten shrugged off his worries immediately, his whole body revealing his vigor.Without any worries, he felt that today might be his time to become famous.

"Young Master Ye."

The maidservant of the City Lord's Mansion came with a tray: "Please choose your number."

Lin Suci, who still used the domineering Ye Xingchen name here, "touched" a sign at random, opened it and saw, twenty-seven.

The servant girl continued to distribute order cards to others.

27, among the [-] monks who participated in the fighting, they are the last ones.

Lin Suci flipped through the sign casually, then stuffed it back into his sleeve.

On the east side of the Martial Arts Stage, a row of seats was set up with nine tables and chairs. The one in the middle was Chi Haina, the lord of Tiansheng City, and the ones on the left and right were representatives elected from among the 36 sects.

Chi Haina, who was seated high on the main seat, waved his folding fan, and his gaze fell under the black shed of the City Lord's Mansion.Rows of monks have already recuperated properly in the City Lord's Mansion, and are waiting to contribute.Each of them holds a weapon, maintains a passionate mood, and looks at it, which is extraordinarily imposing.

Facing the scorching sun, an old monk with a long beard babbled some high-sounding words, and repeated the rules of emphasizing what he said three or five times. As soon as he stepped back, the big drum standing on the side of the martial arts field began to beat. .

There are a total of 36 sects, one city master, and 37 camps, each with dozens of disciples, surrounding this place densely.The representatives sent by each family commanded the order, and according to the seat cards distributed, each family sent out one person.

The 36 martial arts will be divided into two pairs, and there will be two rounds, with nine winners.The monks of the city lord's mansion must win more than half of the nine people in order to be counted as the victory of the city lord's mansion, otherwise they will be counted as defeat.If the monks of the City Lord's Mansion lose, the winner of the nine will be ranked.

There will be thirty rounds of this kind of fighting, and the thirty winners who will be selected will start a melee.In this situation, if there are few winners in the City Lord's Mansion, they will definitely suffer in the final melee.

The broken water on the martial arts arena washed away the dust, and the water vapor evaporated in the sun. For the first round, the gongs and drums sounded.

Lin Suci had never seen this kind of fighting before. He stretched his neck with great interest, stared at the martial arts stage without blinking his eyes, and watched with all his heart as a spectator.

The sequential cards are all drawn randomly, which leads to the fact that there may be many powerful characters in a round, and there may also be unique ones, or, rookies pecking at each other.

Generally speaking, the first game will be more exciting if it is manipulated by someone with a heart, and it is used to attract people's attention.It's just that this is not an exhibition match, and no one can tell who is facing whom in a messy order.The 37 monks standing on the martial arts stage didn't even know each other's depth. The 36 people were all wary of the monk of the City Lord's Mansion who was standing on one side and waiting for the three rounds of fighting.

Lin Suci's attention was also on the monk who also came from the City Lord's Mansion.

He has been isolated from these people these days, and for more than a month, he didn't know who there were in the City Lord's Mansion.And he knew that the cabbage must be among them, but he couldn't find it.This made him curious about every monk in the City Lord's Mansion.

The first monk of the city lord's mansion was a young man in his thirties. He quietly watched three rounds from one side, knowing the strength of his opponent.When he fought against the first opponent, he opened and closed, and his fluent swordsmanship made it just right. In the eyes of the opponent who was also in the foundation establishment, he was a difficult character.

There were nine people in total, and this young man won one and lost one, exactly won five rounds, and got the first place.

When the monk jumped off the martial arts platform, he had a smile on his face, and when he returned to the black shed, his brows were all relaxed.

The second round on stage has already started, but Lin Suci's attention is still on the first person.

The monk had already sat behind him, and was whispering and chatting with his relatives and friends, fragmentary voices drifted out, but they couldn't really hear them.

Lin Suci "rubbed" and "rubbed" her ears, lowered her head and said to Yan Bai, "Without ears, my hearing is a bit compromised."

If it was his animal ears, he only needed to prick them up, and he could hear the voices on the martial arts stage clearly.

"It's all nonsense, what's the point of listening." Yan Baishen stretched out his hand, clamped Lin Suci's cheek, and straightened his face, "If you have this skill, why don't you look at others, read more and remember more."

Lin Suci was facing the martial arts platform.The second game there has already started.

Compared with the first friar, the second friar in the City Lord's Mansion is not enough.After losing three games in a row, he tried his best to win the fourth game. In the fifth game, he was immediately pressed and rubbed on the ground.

Yan Boshen silently turned Lin Suci's face to the side: "...don't look at it."

Lin Suci turned her face obediently: "Oh."

Although the selection of candidates by the City Lord's Mansion strives for excellence, the major sects are not vegetarians, and the disciples photographed are more or less capable.They are all sect monks, and their strength is relatively stable compared to the free-range monks of the City Lord's Mansion with varying strengths.

It was almost the same as winning the first round, but losing the second round was also straightforward.

The second monk blushed, hurried back with his head down, found the corner seat and sat down without saying a word.

Chi Haina on the main seat was chatting and laughing with the people beside him. He seemed not to care about winning or losing. He waved the paper fan and looked calm.

After that, there were exchanges, and the winning and losing basically remained at a half.

"No. [-]!"

"Here we come!" Lin Suci heard the voice, her ears trembled, and she turned her head following the voice.

It was a young man dressed in rags, with a disheveled face holding a sword that was even more shabby than himself, with a face full of panic, he stumbled and ran out.

Lin Suci stared.

The young man lowered his head as if he was very unconfident and timid, he nodded and bowed when he met someone, and stood evasively at the preparation place on the side of the martial arts stage.

"Hiss..." Lin Suci thought for a while, then turned her head to look back and forth from the place where the boy came out, only to see that there was another person beside the boy's seat.

It was a girl in a light blue dress, with gentle eyes, holding a long sword in her arms, caressing her gently like a true lover.

The corner of Lin Suci's mouth twitched, and then he tugged at Yan Boshen: "I saw..."

"Shh."

Yan Boshen interrupted Lin Suci: "Look at the contest."

Lin Suci suppressed her excitement.

The little cabbage he had been looking for for a long time did appear.Not only that, but also with Shu Chang.

So far, in all the plots of Xiaobaicai, Shu Chang has also stepped in, leaving his own figure in every place.

Who cares, anyway, Shu Chang and Xiao Baicai are close friends, and he never took the opportunity of Xiao Baicai, so what does it have to do with him?

and……

Lin Suci couldn't help but glance back.

The woman's exquisite figure is hot and hot, but her appearance is so dignified and gentle, probably the kind that young men would like.

So, could it be that Shu Chang fell in love with cabbage in his previous life, and came back from rebirth to break cabbage into mosquito coils?

Lin Suci's mind came up with the fantasy of Lingkong Jian Bai Qingkong and Feng Ruijian Shu Changyi's milk and water blending together, shivering, silently approached Yan Baishen for a few minutes.

The number 13 cultivator of the City Lord's Mansion persisted until the eighth round, and before the ninth round, he had already lost five games and left the martial arts arena with a black face cursing.

On the stage, Chi Haina covered his face with a fan, so he couldn't see the expression clearly.

At this time, Bai Qingkong, who turned into a shriveled young boy, took a deep breath, and climbed up to the martial arts stage with his tattered sword in his arms.

The Yanwu stage was as high as two people, and other monks climbed up lightly, but he was the only one who climbed up awkwardly, groaning, finally climbed up, and was so tired that he was out of breath.

Lin Suci's eyes were wide open, but she couldn't tell, Xiaobaicai is fine, this real acting skill can completely make her a film star.

The other 36 people looked at the clear sky like a monkey. The dirty and gray boy seemed to be shy, holding his sword and stumbling: "...I, I..."

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. Holding the sword with difficulty, he dragged his heavy steps and retreated to the edge of the martial arts stage, waiting for the first three rounds of fighting.

Among the 36 people, a young man stood up: "I said, little brother, you are here to make up the numbers. You are still young, so there is no need to come up and fight us. You admit defeat and change someone else, or wait until the sword has no eyes." , hurt you carefully."

If a person who really made up his mind heard this, he must be grateful, but who is Bai Qingkong, the future Lingkong Sword, and today's little protagonist, how could he step down after hearing this.

Bai Qingkong showed a cramped smile: "I...I don't admit defeat."

The young man also saw that Bai Qingkong was thin and small, so he was so kind.I was rejected and didn't say much.

The 36 players no longer cared about the huddled Bai Qingkong, and played against each other two by two, for a total of three rounds.

Among these people, there are at least a dozen or so masters who got together unexpectedly and fought brilliantly. They drove away everyone who had been drowsy for a long time, and stared wide-eyed at their wonderful fighting.

Lin Suci also looked at it seriously, imitating how people gesture with his hands back and forth, and muttering words in his mouth.

Among these people, some of them are really powerful, every move is like flowing clouds and flowing water, between opening and closing, it can be seen that they understand the meaning of Tao.Although it is foundation building, it is not difficult to see that it is about to break through and go up.

Bai Qingkong watched without blinking, and even let out a sound of surprise.

After three rounds, those who stood on the martial arts stage were all very powerful disciples among these people, and some of them were even stronger than the sum of the previous ones.

"Little brother, the difference in realm is too much, and it is inevitable that you will be out of proportion when you move your hands. You might as well admit defeat."

Another young man persuaded him.

This kindness moved Bai Qingkong so much, he stood up with his sword in his arms, and smiled innocently: "Thank you for your kindness, but, of course, I can't go down."

After rejecting the other party's kindness twice in a row, the face of the person over there also faded.

"In that case, then you should hide."

Holding the sword, Bai Qingkong stood in front of the first fighter.

This person happened to be the first young man to persuade him.This person is kind-hearted, looking at Bai Qingkong, he couldn't bear the magic weapon, so he simply gave him some.

"Little brother, let's fight quickly."

He twirled his hands, condensed his spiritual energy, thinking not to hurt the kid, easily pushed him off the stage, and ended the battle without hurting the boy on the opposite side.

He pushed out gently.

This is very humble and polite, anyone who reads it will have to praise this son for being pure and good.

Bai Qingkong was overwhelmed by the flattery, and hurriedly pulled out the rusty copper and rotten iron sword, hesitated for a while, and put it down again, but chose to raise his hand.

This is a move to take the opponent head-on!

Fortunately, that young man was kind and gentle, even if he did meet him, he wouldn't be hurt.

Many people saw that Bai Qingkong was about to be hit by that palm and pushed off the martial arts platform, but his raised hand slowly met the palm.

The next moment, the opponent's young man seemed unable to control his body. He was hit by an external force and took three steps back. His body stiffened and he fell back.

Bai Qingkong watched the young man fall down the martial arts stage, his face was a little flustered, and he put away his helplessness: "I'm sorry, I can't control myself!"

The faces of the people on the stage changed suddenly, and the people around them also raised their spirits, but Lin Suci laughed out loud.

He clutched his stomach and was overjoyed.

At this time, Bai Qingkong had probably just obtained the "Overbearing Heart Code", and was in a time when he couldn't control himself, and every move carried a powerful and overbearing aura.

and……

Lin Suci's eyes fell on the tattered sword in his arms.

This is the volley sword, right?

Bai Qingkong, who has obtained the Lingkong Sword but is still unable to control this immemorial divine sword, has just learned the "Overbearing Heart Manual" and is still unable to control himself, is completely the most terrifying weapon of the foundation-building class.

The young man who was pushed down looked bewildered, he didn't know what happened, he had already been eliminated.

"This kid is a ghost!"

"There's something wrong with it. You pretend to be weak even though you are strong. Is it interesting to come here to play this game?"

The other monks complained fiercely with dark faces.

Bai Qingkong on the stage was also obviously flustered, holding his sword and curled up like a quail.

He is not as weak as he looks, and the game has to go on.

The first young man had already been defeated, and the second one who came up immediately became more vigilant. With one attack, he used a powerful fire spell, and rushed straight towards Bai Qingkong!

"Oh, it's going to be miserable!" Lin Suci didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and clapped her hands gloatingly in the stands.

As he said, even though Bai Qingkong who was thrown by the raging fire was in a hurry, he was already a foundation cultivator after all, and his reaction was quick. Before the raging fire rushed to him, he drew his sword neatly.

The fusion of the uncontrollable volley sword and the domineering Heart Sutra directly controlled the flame and went in the opposite direction!How decisive the young man's shot was, how swift and violent the backlash was.In less than two breaths, he had already been pushed off the martial arts platform by the raging fire without a word.

Bai Qingkong held the sword tremblingly.

Yan Baishen turned his head silently: "...how do you know?"

Lin Suci, who was still clapping and laughing, suddenly said, "..."

"Hmm..." Lin Suci's eyes rolled around, "I just had a dream. I dreamed that he was very powerful. Yes, I dreamed it!"

If you want to make up a lie, you have to have a complete set. I dreamed of Bai Qingkong before, but now I have to dream it.

The more Lin Suci spoke, the more confident she became: "He is about the same age as me. He is so strong at this time. I must be envious in my heart. Why not dream more about him?"

A line of words floated in Yan Baishen's mind: It's all a lie.

However, he felt that what Lin Suci said was true.

He has also seen Bai Qingkong, when picking flowers and flying leaves, he was just practicing Qi.Not only that, but his strength is far inferior to what it is today.Now that he has built his foundation quickly, there seems to be some strange technique on his body, which merges with the sword and forcibly improves his realm.

It is said to be a foundation, this kind of strength, and fusion can also be a battle.

Yan Bai lowered his eyes deeply: "You should stay away from him."

Lin Suci was used to saying "good, good" in her mouth, and she forgot as soon as she made the promise, her eyes were full of Bai Qingkong on the martial arts stage, and she looked at it seriously.

Yan Baishen could see clearly, his lips were pursed into a straight line, his jaw was tense, and his eyes were dim.

"Wow, hahaha, that's amazing, Xiaobaicai!" Lin Suci's eyes sparkled, "He looks weak, but he can fight with his hands, he's going to make the other party mad!"

He was right.The Bai Qingkong on the stage had a submissive look about to cry, but he moved his hands unambiguously and fiercely. He had beaten out four people in succession in the audience, and they all won cleanly.

Those were all good players, they were defeated in such a ignorant manner, they stood in a row, staring at Bai Qingkong with black faces, trying to show him that he was ugly.

Bai Qingkong didn't care about that much. In the fifth game, the cultivator fought with him, but the Lingkong sword was impatient. Taking advantage of his master's inability to control it, he forcefully dragged his master to make a domineering attack, chasing him to the ground. .

So, everyone could see that the seemingly weak Bai Qingkong ran after the people in front of him holding his sword and killing God, and kept choking and apologizing: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

Amid Bai Qingkong's sincere apology, the fifth person fell off the martial arts stage in embarrassment.

Five in a row.Regardless of the process, this ending is very beautiful.

The seated Chi Haina finally opened his fan, smiling, obviously in a good mood.

When Bai Qingkong came back holding the broken iron sword, everyone was staring at him closely, as if watching a rare treasure.

But Bai Qingkong herself had a bitter face, and sighed deeply when she returned to her seat.

Lin Suci thought for a while, then turned around and shook his hand at him: "Yo hoo!"

Bai Qingkong was obviously taken aback, as if he didn't know that Lin Suci was here, he was stunned, hesitated for a while, and raised his hand to make a move.

Lin Suci stooped decisively and slipped from the seat in front to Bai Qingkong's side.

Watching the kitten beside him run to the back, Yan Bai stared deeply at the vacated space, his expression turned cold.

But Lin Suci didn't know what Yan Baishen was thinking, so she sat down next to Bai Qingkong and said with a smile, "Qingkong, Qingkong, you are amazing, you are making great progress."

Bai Qingkong was so embarrassed by the praise, she scratched her head and smiled innocently: "No, it's just..."

What he wanted to say was interrupted by Shu Changyi: "Brother Ye, do you recognize me?"

"Of course I recognize..." Lin Suci said slowly, "Sister Shu?"

Shu Chang also accepted the title frankly: "I don't know why little brother Ye is here?"

Obviously, neither of them knew that Lin Suci was here.

"Come out to practice, I received a reward from the City Lord's Mansion, and I came here in a daze."

Lin Suci spoke simply, but turned to ask Bai Qingkong with great interest: "What about you?"

Bai Qingkong met an old acquaintance in a foreign country, a friend who fought side by side together, relaxed a lot, and smiled softly: "We are sending Cousin Die home, passing by here."

It turned out that after rescuing Naerdie, Shu Chang also suggested to send Naerdie back to her home directly. Bai Qingkong was a loner, a widow who was not close to each other, and was ignored like a wild child, so he simply followed.

When Naerdie walked halfway, she had an epiphany, she had no choice but to stay here to cover her retreat.And Bai Qingkong was walking not far from Naerdie's retreat, and accidentally fell off the cliff, and got the "Overbearing Heart Code" and the volley sword.

Naturally, Bai Qingkong would not talk about this kind of thing, he only said that he had a chance encounter.Lin Suci didn't ask any further questions.

After obtaining the treasure, Bai Qingkong simply took advantage of Naerdie to retreat, and also retreated.Shu Chang also took care of the two, and it took more than half a month for Bai Qingkong to realize everything.

At this time, it is necessary to need some practical assistance in order to make progress.Shu Chang also proposed to receive a reward to practice his hands, and he also beat a rabbit and entered the city lord's mansion.

After hearing this, Lin Suci's first sentence was: "What about Miss Naerdie?"

The big killer in the future, the soft young lady now, is rare.

"Cousin Die is still retreating." Bai Qingkong said, "She didn't know what she had realized. Her body was wrapped in a cocoon, so she was very safe and didn't need guards, so we came out."

Lin Suci understood.

It is said that Naerdie has absorbed some demon body, and some demon power remains in her body. Every time after retreating, she breaks out of her cocoon and becomes a butterfly, and her realm rises to a higher level.

The previous tempering may have catalyzed Naerdie's mind, causing her to form a cocoon early.

The three of them lowered their heads and chatted, Lin Suci asked, "Sister Shu, haven't you built your foundation too, don't you want to play?"

Shu Chang also smiled slightly: "I won't go."

Lin Suci was thoughtful.

Shu Changyi is also far earlier than the one who established the foundation in the original book.

"Brother Ye, wait for the stage?" Shu Chang also said with concern, "These people may not be easy to deal with, so you should go all out."

Lin Suci was surprised: "What does this mean?"

Shu Chang also said implicitly: "Isn't my brother a demon cultivator? It is said that a demon cultivator's demon form can have stronger demon power."

Lin Suci's mouth twitched when she heard this, and she refused decisively: "Sister Shu's proposal is very good, but it's not suitable for me."

"Why?" Shu Chang was also puzzled, "This is a good place to show everyone your demon cultivation strength. Don't look at this is Tiansheng City. It won't be long before the news will spread around. Before long, your parents You will know the news and come to find you."

Lin Suci was not interested in this at all, and lazily refused: "Forget about parents, I have a brother."

Lin Suci didn't really want to talk to Shu Changyi anymore, so she made a perfunctory sentence and slipped back to Yan Baishen's side.

"Have a good chat?" Yan Baishen asked inexplicably.

Lin Suci pursed her lips: "Shu's surname is too deep to talk about."

Yan Boshen raised his hand to stroke his bun, and said softly: "His proposal is actually a solution."

Lin Suci's eyes widened: "Bo Shen, Bo Shen, why are you eavesdropping?"

Yan Boshen didn't feel the embarrassment of being caught eavesdropping at all, he was very calm: "I care about you, is there something wrong?"

Lin Suci shook her head knowingly.

After a pause, Yan Boshen said, "What do you think is a good chance to find your parents?"

Lin Suci shook her head: "Of course not!"

"Oh, why?" Yan Boshen didn't know what to think of, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

Lin Suci said earnestly: "Look, I'm still a cub now, with a cat shape no larger than your palm. How can this appearance, which is not majestic at all, be the first time I appear on stage as an incomparably great me?"

Yan Boshen: "..."

"I'm definitely going to wait until I grow up, and use the handsome prototype to stun everyone and blind their eyes!" Lin Suci fantasized that her prototype, which grew up like a tiger and a leopard, would appear on the stage, proudly carrying the jaw.

Yan Boshen's soft heart seemed to be poured with cement at this moment, and Lang's heart was as cold as iron.

"Number [-]!"

Yan Baishen pointed towards the martial arts platform expressionlessly: "You go."