Drunken Bamboo Residence, the bamboo forest is quiet, and the green leaves are all over the sky.

The leaves fell on his shoulders and fell to the ground along his clothes. Jiang Yun pushed open the door slightly.

A celadon bowl and four or five ripe spiritual fruits were placed on the table. There was a note under the porcelain bowl. Jiang Yun opened it slightly, and it read, "Senior brother was injured in a competition, so I specially prepared a note. Some medicinal food, the effect of the medicine is best within two hours,? I know that my brother doesn’t like bitter things, so I put some honey in it, and I also picked some spiritual fruits..."

His handwriting is strong, neat and graceful, and there are a lot of instructions on it.

Being treated so carefully by someone, no one can be perfunctory to this person...

Jiang Yunwei sat at the table and lightly tapped the spiritual fruit with his fingertips, and the fruit swayed with his movements.

This fruit was born in the land of Xianhai. It is very valuable, and it is definitely not a thing in the clan. I don't know where he picked it from.

Thinking in Jiang Yunwei's mind, he suddenly remembered what Ye Feng'er said. His eyes were lowered, and he looked preoccupied.

The heat dissipated and the medicinal food was already cold. Jiang Yunwei sat for a long time without moving.

Or because of the numerous affairs of the Zongmen Grand Competition in the past few days, Gu Yixuan seldom came to Zuizhuju to look for him.

Jiang Yunwei sat on the bed alone in meditation.

The sword is ruthless, and it is normal for disciples to be killed or injured in the competition. Although Gu Yixuan's Golden Core stage cultivation base is not low, if he meets a treacherous villain like Mo Yunxiao, he may not be able to live in peace.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun opened his eyes slightly, feeling uneasy in his heart. Although he promised Jiang Nanyue to practice in seclusion and never go out again, he still couldn't bear his temper and came to the Waiting and Watching Pavilion.

The Guanwang Pavilion is not far from the martial field, and it is surrounded by hidden barriers, so it will not be affected by the battle on the martial field. Several elders sat in it, and when they saw Jiang Yunwei coming, they saluted him.

The rules of this round of competition are two duels, the loser will be eliminated. After more than ten rounds of selection, there are only a hundred disciples left.

Through the veil, Jiang Yunwei observed the battle on the field.

On the martial field, Song Wanting confronted a man. The man was wearing half a mask to cover his face.

When Jiang Yunwei recognized this disciple as Lin Sizhu, he recalled the arrogant and bullying young master a few years ago in his mind, and it was difficult to associate it with the person who caught Song Wanting by surprise.

Unexpectedly, Lin Sizhu's cultivation had reached the Golden Core Stage.

"The offal from the Shangqing Sect is really an eyesore." Lin Sizhu sarcastically fixed his eyes on the disciple uniform Song Wanting was wearing.

Immediately, he used his spiritual power to attack him. Song Wanting originally looked down on this useless young master of the Taixian Temple, but after several consecutive fights, she had no room to resist.

Jiang Yunwei looked at Song Wanting being beaten and bruised, knowing that he would lose this battle, he couldn't help sweating, and sure enough, within half an hour, Song Wanting was repelled from the audience.

"This person can clearly end the battle quickly, but he delays time." Seeing Lin Sizhu's ease, Jiang Yun frowned slightly.

It seems that he is specifically targeting the disciples of the Shangqing Sect.

Lin Sizhu stood on the stage and cursed: "Shangqing Gate is full of trash, which trash dares to come up and try."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent and did not dare to move.

Suddenly, a disciple turned around and jumped onto the stage. He was handsome, with a cold white complexion, a body as long as jade, and a pair of slender phoenix eyes that were enchanting. There was a smile on his face, but it made people feel unapproachable.

Just as Gu Yixuan stepped onto the stage, he seemed to have noticed something, his eyes swept towards the people in the pavilion not far away, looking at the figure behind the veil, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "I originally planned to fool you this time, but since you came ..."

Jiang Yunwei met his gaze and was taken aback. This place was blocked by an enchantment. It stands to reason that he couldn't detect his breath, but Jiang Yunwei always felt that he was looking at him.

Lin Sizhu had some impressions of the person who came to the stage. He remembered that this person had been by Jiang Yunwei's side at Mingyue Pass. Thinking of this, he said coldly: "That bitch made me tortured half my life by that damn vine, Now that he is not here, I will take it back from you."

Hearing the two "sluts", Gu Yixuan's smile became brighter and brighter, his joints creaked, his phoenix eyes were full of cold light, and he said coldly: "At first I wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary "I think you want to be with that girl who was bruised all over by me, and life would be worse than death." Lin Sizhu smiled sinisterly.

As he said that, thunder and lightning raged all over his body instantly, the ground on the field sank, and the spiritual energy raged to cover his spiritual consciousness.

Seeing this, Jiang Yunwei's expression was solemn, Lin Sizhu's attack was no longer a move that Jin Danqi could use, it was probably a magic weapon to help him, he saw Lin Sizhu attacking Gu Yixuan's death spot while taking advantage of the obstruction of Gu Yixuan's sight.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise from the stage, and Jiang Yunwei's heart twitched.

Suddenly, the dust dispersed, and a figure in white clothes stood on the ground. Lin Sizhu was prostrate on the ground. He was dizzy and couldn't open his eyes. Gu Yixuan grabbed his skirt and said sharply: "Don't ask me to see it next time." you."

"You..." Lin Sizhu coughed and passed out.

It took less than a quarter of an hour for the fight to begin, and Lin Sizhu was easily defeated like that, and the crowd instantly erupted.

"I can't see that although this person is unknown, but his cultivation is so advanced, I can't see his body skills."

"This person is indeed unique, but this is Lin Yan's only son, and he is so indifferent that he is not afraid that Taixian Palace will come to him?"

...

But for a moment, the disadvantages reversed, Jiang Yunwei couldn't see when he would make a move, he was surprised, but gradually came to a conclusion in his mind.

Gu Yixuan must have practiced magic skills, otherwise it would be impossible to improve so quickly.

Jiang Yunwei recalled the plot in the book and thought about it. He had no other thoughts about the demons. Instead, his eyes looked forward. He hoped that Gu Yixuan would be stronger.

Suddenly, I feel like an old father watching the little sheep grow up and succeed.

Gu Yixuan killed Lin Sizhu in an instant, and walked down the stage under the surprised eyes of everyone. Seeing him leave, Jiang Yunwei also got up and followed quietly.

He followed Gu Yixuan out of the martial field and came to a courtyard, but when he turned the corner, he was nowhere to be seen.

"Where did the strangeness go?" Jiang Yunwei wondered.

Just as he was wondering, a black shadow cast behind him, Gu Yixuan stretched out his palm to caress the tip of his hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Brother, are you looking for me?"

Jiang Yun turned slightly to see that handsome face, and his hair was caught in the palm of that person, "..."

It's so childish, what's the fun with hair.

Jiang Yunwei snatched back his hair.

Holding an empty hand, Gu Yixuan looked at the person who was a head shorter than himself, and asked, "Why are you following me again?"

Jiang Yunwei's mind was poked, he hesitated and said: "I didn't follow you, I... I came here to find you."

Gu Yixuan didn't understand the meaning of his words, raised his brows: "Huh?"

"You guys are going to the spirit realm in the next competition, it's extremely dangerous, now you have taught Lin Sizhu, Mo Yunxiao and the disciples of the Supreme Immortal Palace that they will not let you go..."

Gu Yixuan listened and evasive, thinking in his mind, so he is worried about me?

I only heard Jiang Yunwei continue: "In short, you don't have to force it. After the last competition is over, I have something to tell you."

In the end, Jiang Yunwei's voice gradually became softer, and the roots of his ears turned red.

"Okay, I'll definitely go find you." Gu Yixuan didn't know what he wanted to do, but he still lowered his eyes and said softly, always in a responsive tone.

After the two finished speaking, they went their separate ways. Suddenly, a shadow came out of the pillar from the pavilion not far away. The black shadow turned into a woman in black robe. The huge hat was blown by the wind, revealing that delicate face. The people's conversations were all in their ears, and seeing Jiang Yunwei's tender expression, he let out a laugh.

Two days later, the Zongmen Grand Competition had come to an end.

After the day passed Shenshi, the afterglow sprinkled into Zuizhuju.

The maid hurriedly opened the door and entered, "Sovereign Young Master, Mr. Gu has won the leader. It is said that Mo Yunxiao will be given a severe lesson in the secret territory. Mo Yunxiao was furious. After he came out, he wanted to sneak attack but was stopped by Elder Mu. .”

Hearing this, Jiang Yunwei was delighted, and admired in his heart, he really deserves to be the hero.

He lay down in front of the window, waiting for the person to come back, but after waiting for several hours, he still didn't see him.

Jiang Yunwei thought that she only had something to say to him, and didn't tell him where he was, because Gu Yixuan would always come to him, so Jiang Yunwei ignored it.

Thinking about it again, Jiang Yunwei came to the sect to look for him, and after inquiring about his disciples, he learned that he was summoned by Jiang Nanyue.

He came to the door of the head of the sect, and before he entered, he met the disciples of Penglai Xiandao holding various betrothal gifts in front of the door, while the elders carried them and took care of them.

Seeing that Jiang Yunwei was puzzled, he happened to meet Ye Fenger who was counting the number, so he walked over and asked curiously: "Who are these things given to the sect?"

When Ye Feng'er saw Jiang Yunwei, she hurriedly put down the pen and paper in her hand, and replied, "These betrothal gifts from Penglai Island Master are all for Senior Brother Gu."

Jiang Yun was slightly taken aback, "Gu Yixuan?"

"That's right." Ye Feng'er continued: "The daughter of Penglai Xiandao has been secretly in love with Senior Brother Gu for a long time, and now seeing that he has won the top position and has a bright future, so she expressed her heart to the suzerain that day."

Jiang Yunwei: "Then Gu Yixuan agreed?"

Ye Feng'er looked nympho, and said with a smile: "Senior brother Gu is discussing this matter with the suzerain right now, the young suzerain certainly doesn't know, when you are in retreat, Miss Liu often visits the sect, senior brother Gu also takes good care of Miss Liu, If the two of you agree, there will be no mistakes."

Jiang Yunwei: "..."

"Young Sect Master, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Jiang Yunwei's sudden absent-mindedness, Ye Feng'er asked with concern.

"No...it's nothing." Jiang Yunwei looked up at the steeple on the pavilion, he hesitated for a moment, but finally did not step in.

Jiang Yunwei came to a mountaintop aimlessly, looking down at the distance, the clouds were getting denser and denser, gradually covering the mountain peak, and the white clothes were also submerged.

The Zongmen Grand Competition is over, some sects have left Shangqingmen one after another, and everyone's swords are flying across the sky.

A disciple came towards the top of the mountain, Jiang Yunwei recognized Song Wanting, and asked: "Junior Sister Song, why don't you take good care of your wounds, why are you here?"

"Song Wanting" leaned in front of him, saw Jiang Yunwei's expression was down, and said with a smile: "I saw the Young Sect Master's sad face, and I was very worried, so I came here."

She went on to say: "Young Sect Master is worried about Junior Brother Gu? Junior Sect Master Gu is often in love with Liu Xiaoyan during the period of Young Sect Master's retreat, and they are inseparable. Young Sect Master doesn't have to worry about the two of them."

"So that's the case, then I congratulate them." Hearing this, Jiang Yun lowered his head slightly, and said calmly, with unclear emotions.

"However, although Junior Brother Gu said that his heart belongs to him, he once told me that if he sees the Young Sect Master, he must let me speak for you."

Jiang Yunwei: "For me?"

"There are a lot of people coming and going here, Young Master, why don't you follow me to talk elsewhere." As he said that, "Song Wanting" stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, and walked towards the distance.

"..."

How did Junior Sister Song become so mysterious?

Seeing her move, Jiang Yunwei was suspicious, but he didn't refuse.

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