I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

In the past few days, Jiang Rong has always been preoccupied.

Since the awakening of the beads on his wrist, he has been assisted, and he has tried his edge at the sword test meeting. Many people have seen his strength, and he has initially gained some fame.

Jiang Rong should have been happy about this, but after Shu Lingjia won against Fang Ting, he saw the crack in the bead, and all his joy suddenly vanished.

Jiang Rong was not in the mood to eat, drink and relax at all. He came to the town and wanted to find some skilled craftsmen to see if he could mend the string of beads.

It's a pity that I found several shops in a row. After everyone looked at it, they all told him with regret that because they couldn't identify the material, no matter how skilled a craftsman was, they were powerless.

Several brothers around him were talking, but Jiang Rong had no idea what to do, and secretly used his spiritual sense to talk to Zhuzi.

"Senior, this string of beads should be just a tool that you boarded, right?" Jiang Rong asked, "If I find another string of more perfect beads, can you please move it to it?"

The beads sneered and said: "Idiot, you can say that? If I can leave, do I still have to bend down inside a string of beads? If the beads are completely broken, I will disappear too, and no one will be able to Help you, and you will be blessed!"

Jiang Rong said: "Is there really no other way? As long as senior says, I will try my best to do it."

The bead string said: "I will break it, because you took the luck to help you, but you failed to hold the luck, and let it flow back to others. It's okay to recover, you can return the luck again." Just give me some."

Jiang Rong hesitated for a moment: "Then I..."

Zhu Zi said coldly: "Only with my help can you show your face and earn more luck. Everything costs money, you can't just take advantage of it, can you?"

It is true.Jiang Rong has now realized that the luck he snatched will really be recaptured, and the most effective way to stop this is to get rid of Shu Lingjia.

To do this, you must need the help of beads.And this string of beads has been helping him. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I'm still chopping firewood in the countryside.

Jiang Rong made a decision: "Okay."

According to Zhuzhu's words, he bit his finger, and dripped a few drops of blood on the crack, and the blood soon seeped in, clean, not a single drop was left.

Then Jiang Rong was pleasantly surprised to find that although the fading of the beads hadn't come back, the cracks had disappeared, and he had returned to the previous explanation, and his body didn't have any adverse reactions.

Seeing this, most of the stone that had been hanging in his heart for the past few days was let go.

A younger brother beside him reminded: "Brother Jiang, look at the steps, we are going into the restaurant."

Jiang Rong solved a serious problem in his confidant, and now he was in a better mood, and he agreed with a smile, and the group entered the restaurant.

After they entered, they saw a lot of fellow disciples sitting in the lobby, among them were Meng Cong and others who were supposed to be under Ming Jianfeng's jurisdiction.

The two sides looked at each other without saying hello, Jiang Rong paused and sat at another table far away from them.

On Meng Cong's side, a younger disciple said in a low voice: "I think Brother Jiang might have a way to deal with Lin Yue. He enlightened very quickly, and this time he also improved rapidly. Individual advice. Why don't we go together...to ask him?"

After he finished speaking, there was a complete silence, and no one agreed.

Ever since Jiang Rong's intention to murder Shu Lingjia came to light, many disciples in the sect despised him. Even disciples like Song Jun and Meng Cong who were born in Mingjian Peak stopped interacting with him, and they didn't even talk to each other. Not to mention, the relationship is very tense.

Of course, there are also a small number of people who saw He Zizhuo's preference for Jiang Rong and feared Jiang Rong's ability, so they were still willing to surround him and flatter him.It was those few people who accompanied Jiang Rong in attentively just now.

After the disciple finished speaking, seeing that everyone was silent, he said awkwardly: "That's what I said. I didn't want to curry favor with him. This is not a foreign enemy. It's better for everyone to unite. I always feel like... ...Well, if you don’t want to go anyway, then don’t go.”

After a pause, Song Yun said: "In my opinion, we might as well take the initiative to show our friendship and go to Xinzong to visit Brother Wu's injury, right? You can also exchange and discuss the swordsmanship routines of the Guiyi School with the disciples there, and try to target them as much as possible. Improve your own swordsmanship, all in all, only when you become stronger can you not be beaten, this is true. Besides, isn’t there Senior Brother Yin and the others?”

Meng Cong said: "I think it's ok, but in terms of real level, Lin Yue, Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Yin and others are just brothers. It's just that his swordsmanship is very sophisticated, and it's not like the image of Xinzong. As long as you can find it The way to crack it, then..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard someone say with a half-smile: "Then what?"

Shu Lingjia was also thinking about Lin Yue's sword moves on the field at that time, and he never said a word to Meng Cong's conversation, listening casually.

At this moment, he raised his head, looked outside through the gap in the screen, and found that it was Yuanjia Road, and the members of Guiyi faction, headed by Lin Yue and Qi Guangya, also walked into the restaurant.

At this time, the system made a "tick" sound, reminding Shu Lingjia: [The main plot about the protagonist is coming. 】

Shu Lingjia said: "What?"

Because this plot has little to do with him, so there is no need to do a task to unlock it, and the system directly released a paragraph of text.

【Lin Yue looked at Jiang Rong, and his eyes couldn't help revealing the color of admiration.

He didn't have the slightest liking for the Lingxiao faction at first, but after such a direct contest, Lin Yue discovered that Jiang Rong's control over the breath of the sword is indeed rare in his life.

Facing him, Lin Yue rarely thought of cherishing talent.

He believed that this would be a satisfying opponent. 】

It turned out that this plot in the original book was specially set up for the protagonist Jiang Rong to attract new loyalists.

Lin Yue, who is cruel and ruthless by nature, wanted to embarrass the Lingxiao faction, so he had a conflict with Jiang Rong, and he didn't even know each other. He developed a good impression of him, and helped him many times in the subsequent plots.

Shu Lingjia didn't want to see these two people, they were willing to share the same smell, and he didn't bother to care about it, but when he heard that Lin Yue was going to "make things difficult for the Ling Xiao faction" in the plot, Shu Lingjia still couldn't help but look in that direction through the screen looked over.

Shu Lingjia knows very well that among all the people in the Lingxiao faction, except for Jiang Rong, there is really no one who can stop Lin Yue. This guy is currently biting the Lingxiao faction like a lunatic, but he doesn't know what to do What came out.

With a smile on his face, Lin Yue walked straight to the disciples of Qizong, stood by their table, and asked, "I won the heart sect this time, are you all dissatisfied?"

After what happened before, when everyone saw his face, they felt shuddering in their hearts.

But no matter what, you can't lose. Meng Cong said: "How you won, you know in your heart."

Lin Yue said: "Oh? May I ask if I cheated, or plotted? Why are my skills inferior to others, and I still have to use strong words? Is this the upbringing of the Lingxiao sect?"

Song Jun pulled Meng Cong away, took a step forward and said, "Friend Daoist Lin, everything is obvious there, and you don't have to pretend to be confused. Even if Brother Wu can't beat you, it's fine if you beat him. Why do you want to win?" With such insidious means, he is not allowed to end? There is no grievance or enmity between each other, as a famous disciple, do you still want to play cruel killing?"

"Murder? I remember he shouldn't be dead."

Lin Yue said with a smile: "You need to know one thing. If it weren't for my support, he would have fallen down a long time ago. He couldn't stop the few moves in the field. Wouldn't the Lingxiao faction be even more embarrassing? You should be grateful to my subordinates for staying behind." Love is what it is."

Meng Cong said, "Arrogance."

"is it?"

Lin Yue smiled and said: "Then I don't need to stick to the sword, I can beat you with real skills, do you dare to fight? Or do you want to fight together?"

He hadn't played enough in the conference, and even came here to challenge him, but the two parties have rushed to this point, if they dare not agree, it will really become a laughing stock.

Meng Cong gritted his teeth and said, "Why not!"

Song Yun wanted to stop him, but his hands were not as fast as Meng Cong's. He was very annoyed when he heard that the other party had already spoken.

How could he beat Lin Yue!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Rong knew that he should play.

It's not that he wants to stand out for Song Yun, Meng Cong and others. After all, these people have no respect for him at all, and they still think that the master of Ming Jianfeng is Shu Lingjia, and Jiang Wei wishes for their bad luck.

But this moment is a good opportunity to show your face.

After going through the book for so long, Jiang Rong has roughly understood the routine, and now Lin Yue has clearly aroused the disgust of everyone. Whether he suppresses his arrogant arrogance with force, or influences him with personality charm, They can show off and elevate their status.

In this way, the luck just lost can definitely be earned back.

After Jiang Ling made up his mind, he cleared his throat to attract everyone's attention, and walked out.

He said to Lin Yue: "Friend Daoist Lin, you are no longer in the sword-discussion arena of the sword-testing conference. Everyone just discussed in private. I don't think you need to take it too seriously."

Lin Yue turned his head and looked at Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong said: "I am the Sword Master of the Qi Sect of the Lingxiao School, Fellow Daoist Lin, if you have any dissatisfaction, don't make it difficult for others, just tell me."

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was delicate.

Shu Lingjia thought of the plot provided by the system, so he also waited for the two of them to fight and reconcile, so that he could see how the legendary scene of "thunder and fire" was interpreted.

But it was different from what they thought. After Lin Yue saw Jiang Rong, he felt an inexplicable sense of disgust in his heart. Work hard.

When Lin Yue was young, because of his background, he had received a lot of stares from the sects, and he was most annoyed by this kind of person who made trouble.

It's strange to say that when he saw Jiang Rong for the first time, he didn't have such a strong feeling, but now he felt that the protective color had faded from the other party's body, which made people see through the essence at a glance.

He sneered and said, "What kind of swordsman did Ling Xiao send? Putting on airs with me here, you deserve it too?"

Jiang Rong was taken aback.

Shu Lingjia: "???"

Lin Yue said: "I've already heard about your experience. A country boy who chops firewood and carries water, used despicable methods to frame his fellow disciples all the way to the top, and thought he could talk to me as an equal? ​​What are you? I didn't mention you just now, so don't hang around here, go aside!"

When he spoke like this, not to mention Jiang Rong himself was stunned, ashamed and annoyed, even Shu Lingjia was shocked. This is really a bit in contrast to the plot arrangement.

Lin Yue is Aotian, he hates the sky, beats whoever he sees, and as a member of the protagonist group set in the plot, he doesn't even look down on the protagonist.

The system said: [Strange, the fortune of the protagonist seems to have weakened all of a sudden. Lin Yue, the member of the protagonist group, has just been erased in the plot. 】

There are also quite a few disciples from other sects in this restaurant, and they are all watching the fun at the side. After hearing Lin Yue's words, they can't help but whisper to each other. All the Qizong disciples present felt very ashamed.

Meng Cong quickly interrupted the conversation between Jiang Rong and Lin Yue, stood up and said, "Okay, I don't need others to stand up for me. Lin Yue, I will fight, please go ahead."

Lin Yue smiled maliciously and said, "Very good."

Shu Lingjia didn't expect that even Jiang Rong couldn't stop him, so he subconsciously reached out and held down the hilt of his sword.

Duan Se had just eaten and drank enough, seeing this, he quickly said: "Hey, wait, you must not get involved in this matter. That Lin Yue is not easy to deal with until he finds out the details. If he loses to him, he will definitely It's ugly to be humiliated. You're not in Lingxiao anymore, why clean up their mess, isn't this just looking for trouble for yourself?"

He was talking about things, Lin Yue is unpredictable, and he is fierce, Shu Lingjia is not sure that he can beat him, and he even participated in the sword test meeting with the identity of a casual cultivator, and he really has no position to participate in this thing.

After a little hesitation, Meng Cong, who accepted Lin Yue's challenge, had already walked out of the restaurant with him and came to the street.

There was a specially vacated area there, which was originally used for stage singing and various worship ceremonies during the New Year's Eve, and it happened to be convenient for the two to compete at this moment.

The people on the street were also used to seeing the world, and they knew at a glance that there was going to be another fight between immortal cultivators. Those who were afraid of trouble hurriedly avoided it, and there were also many bold and lively people watching from afar.

Lin Yue smiled at Meng Cong and said, "Come on, you make the move first."

Meng Cong also knew that he couldn't win, so he gritted his teeth and said to himself, as long as I can hold on a few more times and don't lose so ugly, that's fine.

Anyway, Lin Yue said that he would not cling to Wu Fengshi's sword like he did to Wu Fengshi. In this case, there is nothing shameful about the two of them fighting openly.

He said: "Okay, then I will accept it!"

After all, Meng Cong raised his sword and made the first move.

Shu Lingjia got up, stood in front of the window and looked down.

Seeing Meng Cong's sword coming towards him, Lin Yue didn't move or draw his sword. He just put one hand behind his back and the other on his waist, as if he didn't intend to meet the enemy at all.

Meng Cong didn't care about his tricks. In his opinion, whether Lin Yue resisted or lost his mind was all his business. Anyway, he always made such a sword, and it would be better if he could stab him to death.

This move is called "Moon Chasing the Fragrance of the Sky". It is both virtual and real, and it is both illusory and real. It drags out a shining trace in the midair. Before the sword arrives, the long sword beside Lin Yue's waist, which has already been shaken by the sword energy, buzzes. ring.

"brush--"

When Meng Cong's sword was only an inch away from his throat, Lin Yue drew out his sword instantly, and then he jumped up, holding the sword and slashing down towards Meng Cong.

Not defending again, just attacking directly!

When Lin Yue fought against Wu Fengshi before, the routine was already obvious. He used the attack to force the opponent to return the sword to save himself, and lost the opportunity in this continuous self-rescue, and had to follow his rhythm.

Meng Cong had already thought about it just now. His sword edge was less than half a finger away from Lin Yue's throat. Lin Yue hadn't even drawn his sword yet. This time, even if he fought for both sides, he would definitely kill this contemptuous man. guy.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Yue's sword drawing speed was so fast, and the other was that he would attack by slashing down in the air.

Generally, such moves are suitable for attacks when two people are far away from each other, and can give the attacker a leverage to charge forward, but Lin Yue just jumped straight up, and Meng Cong's sword couldn't stab at anything. Hit the target.

He could only hastily fight back, stepping back in a hurry, and at the same time put the long sword on the shelf, trying to block Lin Yue's moves.

Shu Lingjia only watched this round of fighting, and knew in his heart that it was over, and Meng Cong was led away by Lin Yue again.

Unexpectedly, Meng Cong's defensive sword missed nothing. Lin Yue saw that he was resisting, and fell from mid-air, stabbing straight at his chest.

Meng Cong was raising his sword to go up to the rack, but now he had no time to dodge, he saw blood immediately.

Everyone around exclaimed "Ah".

Fortunately, this stab was not heavy, Meng Cong retreated in pain, and at the same time raised his sword to block, but he didn't expect that Lin Yue would not stop, and the edge of the sword tilted upwards. In an instant, Meng Cong's right shoulder had an epee again.

"It's not over yet, why don't you fight back?"

Amidst Lin Yue's scolding, the sword continued to move, and Meng Cong was dazzled by the number of swipes. He was hit by the sword in three places on his right leg, left arm, and side waist.

Not to mention ordinary people, even more and more monks who came to watch the battle around could not help but stare dumbfounded.

It has been seven or eight rounds since the two sides fought, but in fact, from the beginning to the end, Lin Yue's sword power was confiscated.

He didn't make moves with one sword and one sword, but from the beginning, there was only one move, and one move contained thousands of changes continuously, making it impossible for people to avoid or dodge.

It's just, unbelievable.

During the official fight during the day, Lin Yue didn't let Wu Fengshi end, because he stuck to the opponent's sword and didn't hurt him at all. The purpose was to exhaust Wu Fengshi's physical strength and push him to the limit.

But this time, Lin Yue almost made a move, forcing Meng Cong to have no power to fight back. He must make him pay for what he said just now.

During the few moments when everyone was astonished, he did not pause at all, and stabbed out seven or eight consecutive swords, each sword came unexpectedly from various tricky angles, leaving Meng Cong with no time to change his moves or parry. The sword shadow almost continuously formed a silver arc.

Meng Cong was drenched in blood, but he was not in a vital position. He only held on with a single effort. The whole street was silent, only the rustling of swords was heard.

Such kung fu, such thoughts, are simply shocking. Presumably, after this sword test meeting, Lin Yue will be famous all over the world. Even if it may be accompanied by the reputation of "vicious, insidious, frivolous and rude", his status as a strong man will make everyone feel ashamed. People have to admit it.

Lin Yue made another sword strike, and this time Meng Cong's coat was cut a long way, something fell out and landed on the ground with a thud.

And Meng Cong finally couldn't hold it anymore, his body swayed, and he fell to the ground very tragically.

Lin Yue looked down and saw that the signboard had the word "Singing Sword" written in seal script, which turned out to be the token that the disciples of Mingjian Peak would wear when they went down the mountain.

He smiled, walked slowly to Meng Cong's side, raised his foot and stepped on the token.

Meng Cong saw it sideways, his eyes widened, and he stretched out a bloody hand, but there was no time to stop it.

Seeing that Lin Yue was about to crush the token, there was a sword light coming from the slanting stab, and with a quick pick, the token flew into the air, and was caught in the palm of an open hand.

At the same time, after the sword was lifted up, it also didn't stop. Instead, it pulled a sword flower, and then the sword edge trembled, like drizzle falling lightly, like fluorescent lights spreading, and a move of "Boundless Wind and Moon", slashed towards Lin Yue's throat Grabbed and arrived.

Before the sword's edge reached, Lin Yue already felt a fierce murderous aura, and instinctively swung his sword to block, the two swords touched, and only heard a piercing hiss, sparks flew, and the tip of the sword split instantly, The two floated back at the same time.

Lin Yue stood still, watching the opponent's figure turn around in mid-air, and lightly landed on the ground, blocking Meng Cong's body, holding the Mingjianfeng plaque in his hand that he failed to crush.

This is the only defensive move that Lin Yue has been forced to defend since Lin Yue showed his prestige at the sword test meeting until now.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Shu Lingjia."

Shu Lingjia's handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. He raised his head and gave Lin Yue a cold look.

It has been two consecutive matches. Lin Yue is so powerful and extremely humiliating. Whether it is the Xinzong or the Qizong Lingxiao sect, he has left a deep shadow in his heart. Seeing Shu Lingjia appear, he even took Lin Yue The more you push back, it's like a miracle.

At that moment, many people burst into tears, almost crying on the spot, and even some disciples of the Xinzong in the surrounding crowd were very excited by this.

After all, everyone knows in their hearts that no one is willing to confront a poisonous and strong person like Lin Yue face to face, and there is absolutely no need for Shu Lingjia to do so now.

But he was willing to stand up today, just to let everyone out, and to make all Lingxiao sect's disciples feel very grateful.

Shu Lingjia ignored Lin Yue, and waved his hands to the side, signaling Song Yun and others to come over and help Meng Cong down.

He wiped the token again, and returned it to Song Yun.

After finishing all this, Shu Lingjia turned around and looked directly at Lin Yue, and said simply: "I want to fight with you."

Lin Yue was stunned for a moment, then slowly smiled and said, "What is your identity and why?"

Shu Lingjia said: "No matter what my status is, this martial arts originates from Ling Xiao, and there is no excuse. Your humiliation of Ling Xiao is no different from humiliating me."

Lin Yue said: "Okay, he is a man. But Mr. Shu, don't blame me for not reminding you, you are not the first person to challenge me, the last one who is so confident, the blood on his body is not dry yet. I don't want to hurt you, but if I draw my sword, I won't be merciful."

Shu Lingjia smiled when he heard the words, and said, "I haven't heard of you when I became famous. What kind of person are you, and you can use the four words 'merciful' with me?"

He has not changed at all, he is still the same, dare to say anything, dare to do anything.

As soon as Shu Lingjia said this, not to mention the change in Lin Yue's face, even the people around couldn't help sweating, fearing that the two of them would draw their swords at each other in the next moment, and their hearts hadn't recovered yet.

After all, Lin Yue is really evil, if Shu Lingjia loses here again, all of them Ling Xiao faction can hang themselves.

Lin Yue smiled, and the smile was full of hostility.

"Very good." He said slowly, "Here comes another one who seeks death, and I will fulfill it."

【drop!Due to changes in the plot, random tasks are triggered. 】

[Mission Content: Defeat Lin Yue; Mission Reward: 5% of the protagonist's halo. 】

[Reminder: Because Lin Yue was originally a member of the protagonist group, if this mission fails, a penalty of 5% of the protagonist's aura will be deducted, please choose carefully whether to accept it. 】