I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

This first round of competition had to screen out half of the disciples who came to participate in the time conference, so it lasted for a long time. After Shu Lingjia won a game, he had nothing to do for several days, so he heard that there were interested games. Go over and take a look, and if you don't want to look at it, go back to rest and practice your sword.

As for Lin Yue's match, no matter from the perspective of the grievances between the Guiyi faction and the Lingxiao faction, or the strength of the opponents on both sides, it is naturally not to be missed.

Shu Lingjia knew his opponent. Wu Fengshi had represented Xinzong to Qizong many times to exchange ideas, and they had also gone out to complete sect missions together several times. He was a very kind-hearted senior brother and also a martial idiot.

When he passed, Wu Fengshi had already played, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, dark complexion, and a very heroic look. .

As for Lin Yue, Shu Lingjia had never fought against him before and was not familiar with him. From now on, he was Qi Guangya's senior brother, so his strength should not be underestimated.

The two stood on the ring and looked at each other, and there was a whisper of discussion underneath, everyone was discussing their respective chances of winning.

Hearing the "bang" sound of the gong, Wu Fengshi's expression turned serious, he turned the hilt of his sword upside down and saluted Lin Yue: "Fellow Daoist Lin, please enlighten me."

Lin Yue bowed back and bowed, straightened up, but inexplicably swept towards the audience, and finally, his eyes stopped on Shu Lingjia.

If Shu Lingjia felt something, he glanced back at him, but Lin Yue turned his head back very quickly, flicking the long sword away with his thumb.

Countless sword qi rushed out, and he made a killer move as soon as he made a move: "The first form of the return of ten thousand swords, the confluence of hundreds of rivers!"

Lin Yue went straight to Wu Fengshi, and swiped three swords in a row.

Every move of his sword did not make it old, and the last sword had already overlapped. Such a fast speed caused the sword energy, light and shadow of the three swords to overlap together.

Immediately, with one stroke of Lin Yue's horizontal sword, the heavy sword energy swept towards Wu Fengshi like sea waves.

Few people would adopt such a style of play, and they would attack directly without probing, which aroused a lot of discussion in the audience.

Wu Fengshi was caught off guard and retreated three steps in a row, avoiding the moment when the sword energy was the most violent, and then he shouted and fought back.

It's just that he had already retreated, and Lin Yue refused to give him the slightest chance to regain the upper hand. He didn't even defend at all. He used offensive to offensive, and he swiped three swords, forcing Wu Fengshi to return his sword to save himself. .

The two of them parried one and attacked fiercely, and they circled the entire arena, and the expressions of everyone around them were shocked.

When Shu Lingjia and Fang Ting fought before, the battle was also very fierce, but the two sides looked like they were discussing swords normally, and no one was as desperate as Lin Yue, who came up with an aura of immortality.

This scene only made people sweat in cold sweat, not even daring to breathe.

Wu Fengshi had never encountered such a situation of being suppressed at the beginning. He wanted to fight back several times, but he couldn't find a gap. Seeing that it didn't take long, the two had already circled the entire ring one after the other.

Although Lin Yue didn't really stab Wu Fengshi with any sword to make him see blood, Wu Fengshi still failed to reverse his passive state of being beaten.

The two of them attacked fiercely while the other defended. There were hundreds of fights in the sword test meeting. This was the first time anyone had seen such a situation.

After all, they both came out of Ling Xiao, and seeing Wu Fengshi in such a mess, not only the disciples of the Heart Sect, but even the members of the Qi Sect all stared wide-eyed, with expressions of nervousness and surprise on their faces.

Xiao Ning'er couldn't help but half-opened her mouth, and saw that Yin Chen and Jiang Rong not far away had serious expressions on their faces, so she didn't ask any questions.

She couldn't help but quietly looked at Shu Lingjia's position, only to see that his brows were tightly frowned, and his expression was not so good-looking.

Seeing that even Shu Lingjia had this expression, her heart sank.

It's no wonder that the Guiyi faction has grown so fast in recent years, and their strength is indeed extraordinary, but judging by Lin Yue's speed, strength, and accuracy in grasping spiritual power, there are not many people in the entire cultivation world who can do it up.

If this continues, Wu Fengshi may have no chance of winning at all.

But Shu Lingjia's face was serious, but it wasn't that he was thinking of going with Xiao Ning'er. He had already seen that Lin Yue looked fierce, but in reality he still had strength, and he hadn't fully displayed his true level yet.

Several times, Shu Lingjia felt that if Lin Yue's sword was a little faster, or half a point stronger, Wu Fengshi would have lost at this time, but Lin Yue just let the opportunity pass lightly.

Chasing fiercely but showing mercy, what on earth is he trying to do?

Jing Feitong suddenly came over, and said to Shu Lingjia in a low voice: "Did you feel that there was a swirl in Lin Yue's sword energy?"

Shu Lingjia concentrated for a moment, nodded, and said, "It's a bit like a man-made whirlwind."

Jing Feitong said lightly: "Lin Yue is quite poisonous."

When people walk outside, if they are caught in the whirlwind, they will not fall, but will shake involuntarily with the wind, unable to stop.

This is currently the case with Wu Fengshi.

After he and Lin Yue circled around for two more times, they tried to find an opportunity to seize the dominance several times but failed, so they could only passively resist the opponent's moves, already exhausted and sweating profusely.

At this moment, Wu Fengshi also sensed a sense of teasing from the other party, but he couldn't break free.

He felt that his whole body was being carried by Lin Yue's vigor, and he couldn't help but move forward, his arms were sore and swollen, as if he was in danger, but the opponent's sword seemed to be sticky, as long as Lin Yue didn't stop Come down, Wu Fengshi can't rest.

At first glance, it seemed that the two of them were fighting fiercely, but in fact, it was Lin Yue who forced Wu Fengshi to fight.

At the beginning, except for a few experts with unique vision who saw the problem, others were a little unclear, but gradually, more and more people found that the situation was not right.

I saw Wu Fengshi's face was pale, his steps were staggering, sweat fell from his body, almost dripping the ground into puddles, and the movements of the sword dance became heavier and slower as visible to the naked eye.

But even so, he was still waving the sword in his hand, but his expression was extremely painful.

Anyone could see that Wu Fengshi would fall down if he was pushed by Lin Yue at this time, but Lin Yue's moves slowed down at this time, and he just spent time with him leisurely.

Wu Fengshi sweated profusely in a short period of time, and his physical strength was severely exhausted. He only felt that his mouth was terribly thirsty, and his eyes were blurred.

He couldn't even hold the sword several times, but the sword was still firmly held in his hand, and he swung it with him.

Wu Fengshi couldn't see Lin Yue's expression clearly, so he could barely squeeze out a few words: "I lost."

The other party didn't stop.

Wu Fengshi's voice was almost hoarse like a whisper: "You...killed me directly."

What he feels now is that he can't wait to lose all consciousness immediately. The so-called life is better than death, that's what it is.

"What is Lin Yue doing? Because of the conflict between Guiyi faction and Lingxiao faction, he wants to torture and kill him? It's too extreme!"

There are already people from other sects who can't stand it anymore, and frowned: "What should I do?"

Because it is in the middle of a fight, as long as Wu Fengshi is still resisting, it means that it is not over, no one can stop it, and can only watch helplessly, not to mention the people of the Heart Sect are anxious, even the Air Sect can't stand it anymore , the disciples clenched their fists one by one, furious.

Therefore, Lin Yue's move is equivalent to taking advantage of the loopholes in the rules, and it is extremely vicious.

"Why doesn't Lin Yue stop? Isn't he tired?"

"If things go on like this, Wu Fengshi will really be exhausted to death. Is the Guiyi faction determined to take revenge on the Lingxiao faction's Xinzong?"

Jing Feitong slowly picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of water, and then slowly put it down.

Amidst the sounds of sword clashes, his movements still seemed so natural and elegant, except that when he put the cup down, he shook it slightly, and a drop of water fell on Jing Feitong's fingertips.

Immediately, the water droplets were sent flying towards the big tree next to the platform by an invisible energy, and hit a leaf.

The leaves fluttered slowly, but they hit Wu Fengshi's sword hilt with incomparable precision at the moment when the two swords clashed.

An extremely ear-piercing sound sounded, as if the blade forcibly broke through the iron sheet, the leaf broke through the stickiness of Lin Yue's sword, Wu Fengshi's long sword got out of control, flew out of his hand immediately, and fell heavily to the ground in a whirl.

Wu Fengshi's face was as white as paper, and he fell down immediately.

He finally officially lost, but this loss made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Jing Feitong's move was very clever, and he did it very secretly. Except for Shu Lingjia, no one noticed that a fallen leaf could be a problem.

Lin Yue's sword brushed over the tip of Wu Fengshi's nose, and then withdrew his momentum in a still unsatisfactory manner.

Lin Yue originally planned to burn at least two sticks of incense, but he didn't expect Wu Fengshi to be out of his control, but he didn't know what went wrong.

Although this made Lin Yue win steadily, he still felt a little annoyed and puzzled.

The deacon disciple was stuck for a while, and then said with a trembling voice: "Lin Yuesheng of the Guiyi faction!"

No one applauded or cheered, even the disciples of the Guiyi faction were shocked. Lin Yue lowered his head and slowly put his long sword back into its sheath.

Anyway, today he finally achieved his goal of venting his anger and revenge.

When he clashed with Jiang Rong and others before, he held his breath in his heart, and then the Guiyi faction lost to the Lingxiao faction one after another, which made Lin Yue furious.

This kind of emotion accumulated to the extreme after seeing the battle between Shu Lingjia and Fang Ting.

Because he had never practiced the sword of distracting thoughts, it was difficult for Lin Yue to judge whether what Shu Lingjia used was really the sword technique created by his grandfather back then.

This crooked thing made my grandfather go crazy, and made him be ridiculed since he was a child. He shouldn't have existed at all. As long as he thought about the possibility of a half-mortal world, Lin Yue found it unbearable.

He forced Wu Fengshi, and he also intended to test whether the Xinzong people would use this sword move, but Wu Fengshi didn't see him use it when he was forced to this point. Instead, he escaped from his control unexpectedly. Since Lin Yue Victory, there is no excuse to continue the pursuit.

Hearing that the deacon disciple announced the end of the competition, several Xinzong disciples rushed to the stage and helped Wu Fengshi up. Seeing that in such a short period of time, he almost lost weight twice, and sweat dripped down, as if he had just come from Like being fished out of the water.

This was due to dehydration caused by profuse sweating. One person took a bowl of water, mixed some jade dew into it, and hurriedly fed him a few sips.

This happened today, and the scene was so ugly that even Zhou Qingqian came over in person to check on the situation of his apprentice.

After a while, he said: "There is no fear of life. Hurry up and help your senior brother down for treatment."

The disciples of Xinzong were filled with righteous indignation, wishing they could rush up and beat Lin Yue to death with random fists, but since their headmaster said so, they had no choice but to give Lin Yue a bitter look, and retreated. go down.

Zhou Qingqian looked at Lin Yue, and said meaningfully: "Young man, it's a good deed, so you can get a blessing."

Lin Yue smiled and said: "Master Zhou, during the competition, there is no way to be sympathetic on purpose. There was something offensive just now, and I can only say something offended. Later, the Guiyi faction will offer the secret spirit to Fellow Daoist Wu The medicine heals the injury, and there is nothing else I can do."

Zhou Qingqian said: "Lingxiao sect has no shortage of elixir, and I don't really care much about winning or losing a competition. It's just reputation. If you lose it, you can't make it up. I will replace it for you and your master." uncomfortable."

Lin Yue laughed, and said, "Thank you, senior, for caring."

Zhou Qingqian also smiled and left.

Lin Yue stepped down from the stage. Although he won, he was not greeted excitedly by everyone, and even a few fellow students couldn't help but say: "Brother, you did that just now, isn't it a bit too cruel? What if something happens to you?" ..."

"How can you not get hurt if you do it? I didn't even draw a cut on him, so I have a sense of propriety."

Lin Yue said without raising his head: "I don't want to make a move. Who will earn back the embarrassment of losing a few games in a row?"

As soon as he said that, no one made a sound.

Lin Yue's move is really vicious and vicious, but there is one thing that cannot be denied, that is, his own strength is indeed very strong.

Forcibly involved Wu Fengshi, a master like Wu Fengshi, into his own sword energy, and let him dance with his own mind. However, even if he wanted to imitate another person, he would not be able to do so.

On behalf of the entire Guiyi faction, he frightened Ling Xiao.

Affected by this incident, let's take a look at Wu Fengshi's tragic situation. For the rest of the games, everyone played very carefully, one by one, and after the winner was determined politely, it was over.

The winners selected in the first round can enter the second round of competition, which still has to be decided by drawing lots before the official opening.

After the first round of competition is completely over, everyone can have a whole day of rest.

Jing Feitong was invited by Zhou Qingqian to Xinzong, it seems to be to study how to heal Wu Fengshi's injury, Shu Lingjia didn't want to have a chance to meet He Zizhuo, so he simply went down Nanze Mountain and came to the foot of the mountain in the small town.

The land here is fertile and the climate is unique. Although the town is not big, there are many people living here, and their lives are extremely prosperous.

The streets are bustling with each other, and the sellers on both sides are rare foods that are hard to see in ordinary times, as well as all kinds of shiny strange stones and treasures. Added a bit of excitement.

Duan Se quietly emerged from the mighty sword, looking around, looking quite curious.

Shu Lingjia said, "What are you doing out here?"

Duan Se said: "Although I have become a sword spirit now, I have been a human being before. I need to feel the fireworks in the world from time to time to be healthy physically and mentally. Come out for a stroll."

Shu Lingjia walked forward on his own, his handsome appearance attracted passers-by to stop and stare at each other.

Without squinting, he said casually, "Oh, please go ahead."

Duan Se said: "Give some money to Huahua. Anyway, I have worked hard for you for so long."

Shu Lingjia took out the money bag casually, and was about to hand it to him, when he thought about it, he closed his palms again and said, "I'll call you Wei Meng, and if you promise, I'll spend the money for you."

Duan Se: "..."

The two looked at each other on the street for a while, when the peddler on one side set up a frying pan and yelled loudly: "Fried cake fried cake, freshly baked fried cake! It's crispy and fragrant, and it costs two cents each!"

"The meat bun has thin skin and big stuffing, young master, do you want to try it?"

Duan Se swallowed her saliva and said, "Well, don't you just call me out, what's so great... You, you call me."

Shu Lingjia was wondering if he would really give up his dignity for the sake of food, but he didn't expect Duan Se to be so greedy, so he was speechless for a while.

Having a sword like this makes people feel that personal safety is very insecure.

He cleared his throat and moved closer.

Duan Se closed her eyes, clenched her fists, and said, "Come on!"

Before the mighty sound came, something fell directly into his arms. Duan Se opened his eyes and saw that it was Shu Lingjia's money bag.

Shu Lingjia waved at him, signaling him to go quickly.

Duan Se: "..."

He also moved to Shu Lingjia's side, and said in a low voice, "Fox, cute."

Shu Lingjia turned his head abruptly, while Duan Se ran away with a whoosh.

After Duan Se went shopping, Shu Lingjia found the nearest restaurant and went in to wait for him.

The reason why he wandered around this street was originally to avoid the group of people in Nanze Mountain that he didn't want to see at all, but after going to the restaurant, he found that most of the guests here came to participate in the sword test meeting monk.

After all, the competition has been going on for several days, and it is rare to be able to rest for a day. The losers have no pressure left and right, so they can simply have a good time, and the disciples who will participate in the second round of the competition also want to relax.

This small town is the only one nearby that can come for recreation, so everyone ran here at the same time.

The boss's business has been booming recently, with a happy smile, he runs around in the lobby himself, serving food and wine with Xiao Er.

The private room was already booked, so Shu Lingjia found a seat behind a screen in the corner and sat down, casually ordered a pot of tea and a plate of emerald bean cake, and waited for his useless sword spirit to come back.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a voice not far away saying: "...This statement is wrong, the so-called cold lips and teeth, even if we don't think about the relationship with the same origin as the Xinzong, we should think about it, and return to the same school of hatred." It’s the entire Ling Xiao.”

Shu Lingjia heard the voice familiar, and after thinking about it, she remembered that what she said was Meng Cong, a disciple of Lingxiao Qizong's Ming Jianfeng.

This person has always been in a hurry. When he was in Qingqiu Secret Realm, he was the first to do everything, and he always liked to jump, and he is still like this now.

Meng Cong is not qualified to play this time. Like Xiao Ning'er and the others, he just followed the leader to observe and open his eyes.

However, Lin Yue fought that battle with the utmost insult, which made many people feel aggrieved.

This time, Yin Chen, Xiao Ning'er and others didn't come out, and the rest of Ling Xiao's disciples gathered together, discussing the contest between Lin Yue and Wu Fengshi.

Meng Cong said in a deep voice: "Even Senior Brother Wu and other masters were beaten so embarrassingly by him, how confident are we that we can resist him? Even if we don't participate in the sword test meeting, as long as the opponent wants to find fault, he will always be there on weekdays." It can be provocative, but we can't pray to God and Buddha every day to pray that we don't run into him, right?"

Most of the people agreed with his words, and one person said: "What brother Meng said is true, but what can we do?"

Meng Cong said: "It means to think of a way, how to break his sticky sword formula? I can't suffer from this next time."

They were discussing various solutions, but they all had certain flaws. Shu Lingjia listened quietly for a while, and found that he couldn't think of a good solution for a while. Lin Yue's strength is the strongest he has ever seen. There are almost no shortcomings that can be attacked.

He couldn't help but took out the two jade slips with swords full of distracting thoughts and put them together, put them in his hands and looked at them carefully.

There was a wind blowing around, and there were more people in the opposite seat, accompanied by a very strange sweet fragrance.

Shu Lingjia looked up and saw that Duan Se was holding a tube-shaped lotus leaf in his hand, which contained colorful paste. He was eating while stirring, with a very intoxicated expression.

Shu Lingjia asked, "What is this?"

Duan Se said: "Have you never seen it before? This is called rainbow cheese. It is specially collected when the rainbow light appears after the rain, and then melted into the cooked cheese. It is full of the essence of heaven and earth, and it is also human The fragrance of the world of mortals is a good thing that can be met but not sought after."

Shu Lingjia: "...that's just the reflection of the water mist after the rain. They collected some leftover rainwater and put it in for you. There may be soil, insects, and bird feathers in it."

The spoon brought to his mouth paused, and Duan Se took a breath, wanting to curse.

He finally discovered now that Shu Lingjia's decent fox appearance was all an illusion.

Or because he has been unlucky recently, he is bothered and not in the mood, so he always looks cold and reticent, but in fact, this person is just slutty, and he is very talkative. He despises this and that every day, and always loves to tease other people.

In fact, what kindness can you expect a vixen to say, and every word can be so wicked.

But thinking about He Zizhuo's virtue again, it is indeed understandable that Shu Lingjia was in a bad mood, and Duan Se soon relieved himself.

He said, "Well, you're a fox anyway, and you haven't seen anything good, forget it. Hey, it's hard to come out, why don't you try something?"

He looked out of the window and said, "There is a chicken over there, and it's also a rainbow chicken. How about I go and buy you one. Hey, do you foxes eat raw or cooked?"

Shu Lingjia took a look at the row of seven-color hairless bald chickens hanging in front of the roast chicken shop opposite the restaurant, and felt as if he saw a monster and was about to go blind.

He said: "Eat by yourself, if you eat too much, be careful not to get stuck in the sword, and you can't get out again."

After he finished speaking, he saw from the window that Jiang Rong was walking downstairs with three or five disciples of the Lingxiao Sect, and then he also stepped into the restaurant.

The author has something to say: Jiajia's currently unlocked fox character: the flower of the outer high mountain, and the humble and arrogant fox with a disgusted face on the inside.