The heroine, she surrenders to the enemy every day

When Ji Wuzheng came, the Nuanyue Pavilion was echoing with a song he had never heard before——

"Only senior sisters are good in the world. A senior sister with a senior sister is like a treasure. If you throw yourself into the arms of a senior sister, you will not be able to enjoy happiness..."

Yun Biyue was lying on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a scripture book in her hands, humming while eating melon seeds, her calves shaking in time with the beat, it was extremely comfortable.

After two months of recuperation, most of her injuries have healed.As the suzerain's younger sister, one of the few elders of the Queyang Sect, she was required to attend this year's New Year's Ceremony.

However, the weather is too cold, and the festivals are the same every year, and there is nothing new in the competition. Instead of sitting there and dying of boredom, it is better to stay at home and read novels that have not been finished before.

So Yun Biyue slipped back to laziness on the pretext that her injuries were not healed, and hid in the Nuanyue Pavilion as a squat at home.

Ji Wuzheng stopped outside the door, the door, which was always hidden, was tightly closed to prevent the cold winter wind from penetrating.He knocked on the door lightly a few times, and asked, "Is Senior Sister Yun there? I am Ji Wuzheng, an inner disciple of Tianhu Village, and I have something important to do with you."

Yun Biyue only met Ji Wuzheng once, and the two of them never announced their names, and they didn't know who it was when they heard his name, but they felt the knock on the door downstairs, which was very suitable for that song, and they sang again: "Little Be good, Biyue, open the door, open it quickly, I want to come in..."

Ji Wuzheng listened to her singing, and didn't intend to let him in at all, he hesitated for a while, but when he thought of his own junior sister's safety, he couldn't care less about other things, and shouted loudly: "Senior Sister Yun, I really have something urgent, please open the door !"

Yun Biyue: "I won't open it, I won't open it, and no one can open it until the senior sister comes back!"

Ji Wuzheng: ...

Ji Wuzheng remembered Yin Wuhua telling him: "In case Yun Biyue doesn't open the door for you, you just..."

So Ji Wuzheng raised his voice, his voice was unknown how many decibels higher than before: "Senior Sister Yun! If you don't open the door again, Junior Sister Bian will--go--die!!!"

The building was instantly dead silent, as if the strange singing that appeared from time to time just now was an illusion, and no one was there from the beginning to the end.

Ji Wuzheng put his ears on the door. He is a sound repairer, and his sense of sound is different from ordinary people. Now he is more conscious of amplifying his sense of sound to the maximum. Any slight sound within a radius of ten miles cannot escape his ears.

From the upstairs room there were intermittent grinding sounds, the creaking of wardrobes being opened and closed and opened, and the back and forth of footsteps, and someone was pacing eagerly in the room.

After a while, the owner of the voice came out of the room, trotted down the steps, and came straight to the entrance.

Ji Wuzheng straightened up quickly, and the door opened with a clatter in front of his eyes.

Yun Biyue was wearing a snow-white fox fur, which was fluffy, like a startled little animal.

She stared at her round eyes, her voice was full of anxiety: "You just said what happened to Bian Qiushuang?"

Ji Wuzheng immediately explained the ins and outs, and finally said: "Junior Sister Yin told you to bring more pills."

"Fuck, what a worry-free thing!"

Yun Biyue cursed bitterly, stuck a magic amulet on her leg, and followed Ji Wuzheng towards Yutai, not daring to delay at all.

Zhu Caiyi stood on the jade platform calmly, her body was nourished by Jingshenquan for several months, and it was much stronger than before, which could barely support her to use some basic skills.

She secretly held the Chiyuan Sword in her sleeve with her right hand, teaching it to restrain its sharpness and momentum, and return to the rusty appearance when it was first seen.

Chi Yuan seemed extremely reluctant, the scarlet light on the sword flashed several times before slowly changing back.

Zhu Caiyi pulled Chi Yuan out and held it casually in her hand, with the blade facing down, standing indifferently.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the broken sword in her hand, and then burst out laughing one after another.

Although the disciples of Que Yangzong despise Cen Jing's villainous behavior, it doesn't mean they will feel sorry for Zhu Caiyi.

They will not let go of any opportunity to mock Tianhuzhuang.

Immediately someone laughed and said: "Tianhuzhuang is so poor, and the disciples don't even have a decent weapon?"

"This sword is broken like this. In my opinion, if you take it and melt it into iron, it might be worth a lot."

Chi Yuan heard these words clearly, the blade of the sword was burning with cold light, and he couldn't bear to tremble.

Zhu Caiyi thought that if she let go at this moment, it would rush out without hesitation and cut off the heads of those people.

Chi Yuan is tyrannical and bloodthirsty, and she can't completely control it for the time being, but when everyone is watching, she must not let it run amok.

Zhu Caiyi's hand holding the sword tightened even more, rubbing the hilt with her index finger repeatedly to comfort it.

Chi Yuan was finally calmed down by her, and stopped acting rashly.

A male disciple from Tianhu Zhuang shouted to her from below: "Junior Sister Bian, use my sword!" He wanted to untie his own sword and give it to her.

Zhu Caiyi glanced at him sideways, nodded politely, and said softly: "Thank you for your kindness, brother, there is no need."

Cen Jing on the opposite side smiled wickedly: "Do you really want to use this sword to compete with me?"

I wish Caiyi but smiled and said nothing.

Then Cen Jing recited the formula and sacrificed a soft sword.

The two are close to each other.

Yin Wuhua kept his eyes on the stage all the time, and his heart was as anxious as ants on a hot pot: Brother Ji, if you don't come back, something big will happen! ! !

"Junior sister, senior brother wants you to make a move, please come out!"

Cen Jing's slender eyebrows and eyes were sticky on Zhu Caiyi's body, and he looked up and down with malicious intentions, and he was thinking something bad when he saw it.

Zhu Caiyi raised her hand slightly: "Brother, go ahead, don't give in."

Sneering sounds faintly sounded from all around, as if they were mocking her for being overwhelmed.

"Oh, junior sister don't need to be brave, you can go ahead, senior brother is the most compassionate and will not hurt you." Cen Jing said, it seemed that she really didn't take her seriously.

Zhu Caiyi sighed: "Senior brother insists on this, so I won't be polite."

She walked leisurely, raised her sword and stepped forward, without putting on any posture, she just swung the sword at will into the air.

Immediately someone laughed out loud: "Can this little girl know how to use a sword? How can she chop where no one is around?"

But soon he stopped laughing.

I saw Chi Yuan drawing a silver arc in the air, and the sword energy burst out, shaking all the surrounding air and wind, and slashed straight at Cen Jing as if he had eyes.

Cen Jing's expression changed drastically, and he jumped up, but he still couldn't dodge, and a slit more than one meter long was cut on the left sleeve of his robe.

His previous composure was broken, he looked at Zhu Caiyi's slightly smiling fair cheeks, and finally realized that she was not as easy to deal with as she appeared on the surface.

After Zhu Caiyi succeeded in one move, she didn't launch a second move, she was waiting for Cen Jing to launch an attack.

Cen Jing did not disappoint her, the soft silver sword was whistling like a whip in his hand, waving afterimages one after another, turning into thousands of small silver snakes, climbing and entwining around Zhu Caiyi's body.

Zhu Caiyi's expression froze, she raised the blade of the sword lightly, turned it into a slash, and slashed at those snake shadows one by one.

If she could, she didn't want to use this move. This move consumes a lot of energy, even with her current physical body, it is still very difficult to use.

After a series of knocks, the thousands of snakes disappeared.Her tiger's mouth was also numb from the shock, her movements gradually slowed down, and she began to pant slightly.

We can't delay any longer, we must make a quick decision!

Zhu Caiyi took advantage of the victory and pursued, swiped the sword horizontally, and then cut it into a slash. Before Cen Jing could react, he directly chopped the soft sword in his hand into two pieces.

"Tianhu Zhuang disciple Bian Qiushuang won a round." The elder announced.

"Impossible, I... how could I lose?!" Cen Jing broke the sword in his hand and shouted in disbelief.

Everyone off the court was the same as him, including Yin Wuhua, they never thought that Zhu Caiyi would win, and they looked at her with a hint of disbelief.

"I didn't expect Junior Sister Bian to be so powerful." Sima Kui was so shocked that he almost fell off the throne.

Sima Yan said: "The disciple who was defeated was only at the fifth level of foundation building, and just now he had been fighting with Ji Wu inextricably. Qiu Shuang's figure and steps are indeed much more stable than before."

He glanced at Zhuang Wuxiang beside him, and said meaningfully: "It seems that Yun Biyue's medical skills are indeed effective."

Zhuang Wuxiang didn't answer, his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhu Caiyi, and he clenched his fingers unconsciously.

On the jade platform, the thin green clothes always reminded him of the person hundreds of years ago for no reason.

It used to be the same scene. At the New Year's Festival, he held the Sunshine Sword with a golden light, beheading one challenger after another.

He thought that he was the strongest existence in Que Yangzong, and he thought that his sword was omnipotent and invulnerable.

Only in front of that person, only in front of that Taiwei sword, he lost completely.

The man pulled out the three-foot green blade, where the sword blade passed, it was like a torrential flood falling to the nine heavens, like a dragon born out of the world overlooking the common people, easily defeating all his efforts so far.

He is a big brother! !How could he lose?How can you lose?

So after that, he practiced more diligently day after day, and frantically asked for all cultivation resources.Just so that one day, I can be stronger than that person, be able to defeat that person! ! !

But it's useless!

One time, one failure after another, he can't beat that person!

So, he simply ruined everything about her!

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Cen Jing was bathed in a kind of decadent frustration, and walked down the stage dejectedly.

Zhu Caiyi smiled, and suddenly felt a fishy sweetness in her throat, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.

She smiled bitterly silently, and sure enough, the move just now had reached the limit of her physical body.

When Yun Biyue followed Ji Wuzheng and rushed over through layers of crowds, seeing this scene, she was so angry that she stood in the audience and yelled, "Bian Qiushuang, come down for me!!!"

Zhu Caiyi turned her back to Yun Biyue, and when she heard her voice, she was shocked, wiped off the blood on the corners of her lips calmly, and turned to look at her: "Why are you here?"

Yun Biyue rolled her eyes, and said aggressively, "If I don't come, you'll be stuck here!" Then he babbled: "What? You started to get sick when your body was just a little bit better? I don't care if you can fight like this." Who will win?"

Zhu Caiyi blinked and pointed to Cen Jing who had just retreated from the jade platform: "I just defeated him."

After finishing speaking, he saw Cen Jinglai's back froze suddenly, and his walking pace also became staggering.

Yun Biyue snorted coldly: "That's because he's too weak, try another person."

Suddenly there were bursts of exclamations from behind: "It's not good, Brother Cen has passed out!"

Yun Biyue casually took out a few healing elixirs and threw them over, only looking at Zhu Caiyi: "Anyway, come down honestly!"

"But for the annual competition, you can't come down casually." Zhu Caiyi narrowed his eyes and smiled, and changed the topic, "If you come up and defeat me, I will be able to come down."

Yun Biyue spat into her palm and rubbed her fists, "Success, just wait and see how I deal with you!" She did exactly what she said and went up the steps.

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