people can be bullied

I don't know why, Bai Lian's competition progressed very quickly in this round, I just had to pay attention, Bai Lian had already picked the opponent's sword and won this round of competition.The same is true for the next few rounds. Not long after, Bai Lian has already won five rounds, and this round is the sixth round. If he wins, he will win six consecutive rounds.

I was a little tired, Bai Lian smiled at me and I just nodded lazily at him. When he defeated the sixth opponent, I thought of a possibility——

Didn't he really listen to my words and make a quick decision?

No way.

I suppressed my doubts and looked at Bai Lian.

Bai Lian was talking to the adjudicating elder when he bowed to the elder and left the competition stage.

It seems that he is better than six people, and won the advanced place, so he doesn't intend to continue the competition.

That's right, it's better to do less of this kind of hatred, anyway, he already has a good reputation.

I braced my chin and yawned, just as Bai Lian was looking at me, I straightened my sitting posture, put on a proud expression, and nodded to him.

At this moment, a sudden change happened, and I saw that the disciple who was defeated by Bai Lian suddenly emitted a strong demonic energy, and the black smoke from the old house was not as much as he did. The disciple smiled "Jie Jie" and rushed She turned to Bai Lian, who had her back turned to him.

Demon, demon cultivator! ?

Our sect actually got mixed up with a magic cultivator.

No, not one, but a group.

As if they had received some signal, a large number of demon cultivators also appeared on the audience stage at the same time. They were elusive, and many disciples were caught off guard by the demons, and their chests were pierced and their blood spattered on the spot.

There is a saying that a friend in adversity sees the truth. The more critical the time is, the more you can distinguish between close and distant relatives, and see who the heart really cares about.For example, Fu Xinglan immediately ran towards Bai Lian the moment Moxiu appeared, and Wen Heng...

I looked at the high platform symbolizing the center of power from a distance, Wen Heng was protecting his little junior sister Bi Tong, and Bi Tong's face turned pale, and she firmly held onto Wen Heng's sleeve.

What a loving couple.

The people around were running around, crying for their fathers and mothers, and a demon race appeared out of nowhere, with bright eyes like torches, and found me who was alone, his eyes lit up, tore apart the disciples in front of him, and rushed towards me.

Eliminating demons and defending Taoism is the duty of each of us ascetics, and I also take it as my own responsibility, but the premise is that I have enough ability to protect myself.Although I have a heart to eliminate demons and protect the way, I also have self-knowledge.Just like now, I haven't completed the foundation building yet, but I'm just a low-level disciple. No matter which demon cultivator I face, I will die. If I don't run away, I will die?

Naturally, I was unwilling to wait for death in place, and I never expected anyone to save me.So I ran.

Escape is the only skill I have mastered since I was a child.

I aimed at the right time, saw every stitch, and escaped Moxiu's blow. Although I was embarrassed, I managed to escape.

However, I escaped the demon cultivator, but not the human cultivator.

But the funny thing is, I don't even know who did it. Although I was panicked, I didn't panic. I always kept my distance from people, for fear of getting in someone's way. It's unnecessary to say anything All the disputes, when I was slammed to the ground by someone, I couldn't react for a while.

The flow of people around me didn't stop for a moment because of my fall, and they didn't even pay any attention when they passed by me. They walked in a hurry, and when they looked at me, their eyes seemed to see obstacles blocking the road, and their indifference was full of displeasure.

Some people bypass me, some step on me, some ignore me, and no one protects me.

I climbed up again and again, fell again and again, my screams, my struggles, like stones sinking into the sea.

How funny.

I held back the tears that came out of the pain, endured the pain, and secretly accumulated energy. Finally, I found the time. I quickly got up from the ground, my palms and elbows were throbbing, and my body was screaming. pain, my hands, my feet, my heart...

But I dare not stop, let alone fall down.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way." A disciple came up from behind me and pushed me away rudely.

I was pushed staggeringly, and knocked heavily on the wooden table that fell to the ground.

"It's really in the way."

The disciple looked back at me, cursed in a low voice, kept walking, and disappeared into the fleeing crowd in the blink of an eye.

And the magic cultivator finally locked on me again.

I do not understand why.

Perhaps, I don't have to know why.

I couldn't dodge it, and I might die on the spot.

No matter how much dissatisfaction I feel in my heart, I can't help it.

How ridiculous.

I thought, looking at the demon cultivator disheartened.

At this critical moment, the demon cultivator was cut off with a sword, and the blood mist fell, revealing a condensed face, it was Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng's mouth was tightly pursed, and the coldness on his face almost became real. He grabbed my hand, pulled me into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

There was chaos, my cold heart was filled with scalding heat, it beat so hard that it almost jumped out of my throat.