people can be bullied

When he returned to his seat, Qin Zheng's seat was empty, obviously he hadn't come back yet.On the other hand, Fu Xinglan sat in his seat early, and when he saw me, he crossed his arms and turned his head away, as if out of breath, he turned his head and gave me a bitter look, which can be said to be very naive, I'm afraid Boss Wang's little grandson in the town is also more likable than him.

I sat down in my seat and looked at the stone platform below.

Every sect should have a square dedicated to holding competitions, and the Wuji Sect naturally also has it. This square occupies a large area and can accommodate tens of thousands of disciples. In the center is a stone platform specially built for competitions. The arrays are interconnected, resistant to blows and falls, with outstanding quality and built-in repair function, which can be said to be beautiful and practical.

I thought it was delayed for so long, and with Bai Lian's strength, his round should have ended long ago, but I don't know if Bai Lian's opponent is too stubborn or what, until I sit down, the next duel is still up to you Come and go.

Bai Lian's opponent is a disciple of other peaks, and his cultivation base is also a golden core, so he doesn't have any sense of existence. Anyway, everyone shouts Bai Lian's name, and it's Bai Lian's prestige that helps.

I looked at it for a while, but I didn't see any mystery. I came up with an idea for no reason-Bai Lian was deliberately prolonging the game time, but why?

I can't think of any reason why he would do that.

Is it for the limelight?

Still can't do it?

After all, he is kind-hearted, and he is tolerant towards his fellow apprentices, so it is normal for him not to be ruthless.

However, after all, it's the mother-in-law who is a little bit, if he meets Moxiu, he is still so soft-hearted, I'm afraid he will suffer.

If it were me...

I shook my head, a small shrimp like me is still cultivating himself, thinking about what to do so much, besides, the magic cultivator has not appeared for many years, and the current agreement requires that the magic cultivator will not be allowed to re-enter within 800 years Soil, for the past hundred years, the demon cultivators have shrunk to the demon realm and kept themselves safe. Even the few demon cultivators found by chance have all been punished. It's our turn to confront the demon cultivators.

The environment of our generation can be described as very peaceful.

Bai Lian deftly staggered the opponent's moves, and counterattacked with ease. It's about to have a demon.I couldn't help but feel aggrieved for Bai Lian, after all he had good intentions.

But if it were me, I wouldn't need such kindness.

Every time I 'compete' with someone, if he hurts me eight hundred, I will definitely hurt him one thousand, and I will never suffer the slightest loss.Of course, my situation is different from Bai Lian's. I was "combat" with others out of counterattack and self-preservation because I was made things difficult by malicious means.Every time I fight, I exchange wounds for wounds. Often old wounds are not healed, and new wounds are added. However, there are many people who can "fight" with me, and there are panacea available, so in the end, I am covered with wounds, and they are unscathed.

At that time, I practiced diligently every day in order to become stronger and stronger again.

If one day I have the strength, I will definitely beat those people to cry for their father and mother, unable to fight back.

So Bai Lian is a gentleman and I am a villain.

I thought coldly.

Not long after, there were cheers from the audience, and the sound wave almost toppled the mountain.

Bai Lian won.

I couldn't help but look around, the disciples around were all applauded for Bai Lian's victory, the elders in the seat also looked relieved, Fu Xinglan who had been staring at me was even more delighted, everyone's attention was on Bai Lian was alone, no one, not even one, noticed the failed disciple.

Amidst the cheers around me, I saw Bai Lian looking at me from afar, with a happy smile on his lips.

He opened his mouth and said something to me, the shape of his mouth seemed to be——

"Brother."

"I won."

He really did what he said, and he really won for me.

What kind of obsession, I really don't understand.

What are you thinking to yourself.