What's wrong with my mother adding special effects to my wife?

"Little brother, what are you counting?"

The disciples of the Dongshan School beside Xuanjian saw that she was focused and she was still muttering something, so they couldn't help asking questions.

"Wu Que appeared on the weapon. There are 21 people in total. The order of priority is roughly the same as the level of internal strength, but there are exceptions—well, only two of the four winners hold Wu Que. Many masters are shaken by this change. Lost the odds."

The young man was astonished as if he had seen a ghost in daylight: "You, don't you know what Wuque is? What are you thinking about?"

"Isn't it our turn at the end of this match? To win the contest, naturally we must pay attention to the condition of our opponents."

"Ah? You want... to win, to win—no, the question now is, how can the contest go on with these ghost things appearing?" The world has been turned upside down, two people have already been abolished in martial arts, and today I don't know what to do..."

Xuan Jian looked calm and didn't care what he said later.

That's not her concern.

There is only one purpose for her trip, as long as He Zhiyou never announces that the recruitment of relatives will be cancelled, she still needs to make preparations for the result she wants, and it is far from the time to give up now.

However, what the young man said did point out the fears in the hearts of those 32 people.

In order to protect Wuque, Xiao Fangdao doesn't even care about the lives of his own disciples, and he doesn't feel pity for these juniors who are suspected of stealing Wuque. Even if he doesn't react on the surface, he will definitely silence them one by one in the future!

There is no surprise in their hearts at all of learning peerless martial arts, only the unexplainable panic that deepens as they think about it—not to mention Wu Que Pu, they have never even seen Xiao Fangdao a few times, and they have never set foot in Independence. For Shan's Unfeeling Sect, where did the opportunity come from to learn Wuque?Did it really come to me in a dream?No, it's impossible, one Lou Yuge in the world is scary enough, how can there be so many, so many...

Ye Yao is also aware of these people's concerns.

It is a convenient method to push everything to the Unfeeling Sect, but this method cannot be used every time, at least, the current situation will definitely not be a conspiracy by Xiao Fangdao.No matter how crazy this person is, he would never gamble with Wuque.There are too many people who have hatred against Lianyi and want to sabotage the marriage recruitment, but who else is capable of doing this?

Ye Yao frowned deeply, unable to make a decision for a moment.

She didn't want the mastermind behind the scenes to succeed, but she didn't dare to bear the consequences of continuing. In other words, her instinct told herself that this would be a more shocking accident than the death of He Chengze.

"Of course I believe in Sect Master Xiao." She put on a smile on her face, "Wu Que is steeply exposed, and the Unfeeling Sect is also the one who suffers from this matter. I will definitely find out the ins and outs and give Sect Master Xiao an explanation. Right now, I will Take these 32 people down to investigate carefully, if there is any result, they must—”

"Madam Ye means that this matter is all left to Lianyi, and no one else needs to intervene?" Xiao Fangdao interrupted.

"Hehe, that's not what I meant. It's just that Sect Master Xiao's majesty and majesty made them feel awed, and they might not dare to reveal the truth."

"What are you afraid of? As long as they are not thieves, I will not hold them accountable." Xiao Fangdao seemed magnanimous, but he pressed on every step of the way, "How to ask, how to answer, what's so shameful? Just ask here, what's the point?" No? Then why bother?"

"..." Ye Yao turned his eyes slightly, and looked at the group of young people, "Since Sect Master Xiao has made a promise, you don't need to worry about anything, and hope to know everything."

Everyone nodded in agreement, Ye Ku and Ye Kui stepped forward to check their weapons and clothing one by one, and took paper notes of the people they had seen and what they had experienced recently, and handed it to Ye Yao and several sect masters after the volume was formed. Read together.

They discussed it in private, and asked a few more people to confirm again, and the expressions on their faces became more and more complicated.

"There was no abnormality when I used the sword yesterday, but there was a sudden change overnight."

"Everyone living in the village, how could it be possible..."

"But they all ate, sat, and slept as usual yesterday. They didn't see any suspicious-looking people. Some of them haven't even been out of the house. How did they get this thing?"

"Madam Ye, what do you think?"

Ye Yao's spine felt cold.

Not a person, is it a ghost?Is it wrong to stop a new ghost?Could it be that He Cheng was dissatisfied with his treatment of Xiao Fangdao, and used this matter to warn her?No, he wouldn't make such a joke whether he was alive or dead, not to mention he didn't get Wuque during his lifetime, so can he learn it after death?Even if it was a ghost, it should be Lou Yuge's evil ghost.

Lou Yuge...he is really a miserable ghost with no bones left.

She closed her eyes and drove those random thoughts out of her mind.

"They are all young people involved in recruiting relatives. These 21 people have been recruited. Can the others be spared?" She sneered, "I would like to know how capable the people behind this are."

"Ma'am, what do you mean?"

Ye Yao flicked her sleeves and turned around: "Continue with the group meeting."

Everyone's heart trembled slightly, Ye Yao's impertinent majesty was challenged in this way, and he would rather take risks to find out the real mastermind of this matter, and they all believed that as long as the recruitment of relatives continued, the real purpose of this person would definitely surface.After all, at present, apart from being frightened to a certain extent, the 21 people have not suffered any other damage.

The participants in the second session looked at each other in blank dismay, their chests agitated. They knew that compared with the 32 unaware "experiments", they had a layer of psychological preparation for what might happen, so that they would not be scared and fell. Going off to the ring is because apart from the tension of the battle, there is also some expectation for "Wu Que" in their hearts-this may be their only chance to have Wu Que in this life.

Boom, boom, boom—

With clanging drums, the new group meeting officially begins.

This time, the number of spectators is more and more focused. They are not only concerned about the outcome of a contest, but also the source of the seemingly unquenchable things.

Yet again, their eyes were caught by something unexpected.

That was the youngest and youngest boy in this competition. Those who knew well knew that "he" was a young disciple sent by the Jueqing Sect. Because of the rumors about Shui Lian and the second young lady, the Jueqing Sect chose him on purpose. Such a disciple who would not cause any misunderstanding participated in the recruitment.This move is nothing more than a show of favor to Lianyi, a formality, and a random walk.

But what is "he" doing?

Xuan Jian didn't hold a weapon, and she was constrained a lot by the long sword and short sword, but she didn't know how to avoid her edge, and she even stepped in when the two were fighting each other, so that both sides pointed at her, which can be said to be self-inflicted. .When the opponent raised a knife to strike, she retreated calmly, swam into the next battlefield from various tricky angles, and continued to follow the same path.

This doesn't look like a martial arts competition at all, it's more like a child playing in the water and fishing, deliberately stirring up the mud and sand at the bottom of the river, making it difficult to distinguish.

But she didn't show any signs of joking or joking, she didn't say anything, even her expression was as calm as a deep pool without waves, without any strange color.

The seven people were finally attracted by her, and surrounded her in the middle with suspicion, anger, or curiosity, and finally made this slippery fish nowhere to escape.

Xuan Jian also stopped running around, just stood where he was, showing a slightly satisfied expression.

"Little brother, you..."

The young man who taught her the strategy of "rolling off the ring" was already about to lose, but Xuan Jian snatched him up, so that he was not knocked off the stage, but his mind was already filled with fear, and he couldn't feel any gratitude at all. meaning.Because although this son's internal strength is not deep, but his internal strength is special, which he has never seen in his life. As for the palm technique and body technique, it is even more weird and unpredictable, it is definitely not the martial arts of Jueqing sect or Mingliguan.

He comes from the Dongshan School, because his young master is very interested in Xiao Fangdao and her martial arts, and he studies them a lot on weekdays. Even a disciple like himself who doesn't practice diligently is familiar with clear movements such as flicking fingers and huhubu. Martial arts, but the person in front of him displayed...

Seeing this, the person beside him sneered coldly: "Hmph, I said earlier that the monsters of the Heartless Sect are not kind."

"The Unfeeling Sect? Are you a member of the Unfeeling Sect?"

"How is it possible? How does this kid look like—"

"He is a disciple of the Jueqing Sect. You can tell by the lotus pattern on his collar."

Xuan Jian nodded and raised his palm, and said gently: "My master is Xiao Fangdao, named Xuan Jian."

"It turned out to be Sect Master Xiao's disciple." The calmest of the seven said calmly, "I don't know what your brother's intention was to disrupt the battle situation before?"

"I don't mean to be provocative. I just thought that if there is no champion, it is inevitable that there will be a random fight. It is better to choose a champion first, and the winner will replace it. The loser will not have to." No more effort."

"Don't tell me your Excellency wants to be the ring master?" Another Baishi disciple with white mustaches squinted his eyes and asked.

Xuan Jian smiled shyly: "Exactly."

"..."

For a moment, they couldn't judge whether this person's proposal was to be the first ring defender because he felt that he was weak and defeated, or he didn't take all of them seriously.

"In that case, little brother Xuanjian, let me learn some lessons first."

It was the young man from the Dongshan School who was talking, and he stepped forward with his sword in hand, firstly to show off Xuanjian's face and agree with her as the champion, and secondly, he was really curious about the other party's martial arts skills.

So he was willing to be the first loser.

Because the moment he drew his sword, he foresaw his own failure.

His sword stabbed straight at the wide cuffs—the hands hidden in the sleeves were too small and too dexterous, and he couldn't feel at ease if he didn't force them to show their true form.But what he pierced didn't seem to be a void, but a flexible and dense net woven by vines. This strange power made him hesitate.The tip of his sword was about to break through, but there was a force of energy that trapped the blade and pushed him back lightly.

He had to turn back because of the impact, and when he looked sideways, a palm had already landed on his chest. This palm was like a feather and light snow, and it was weightless. He didn't dare to ignore it, so he hurriedly blocked it with his horizontal sword. , this hand suddenly turned and attacked his sword-holding hand. The five fingers on the wrist, which were both soft and iron-clawed, pressed and pulled the pair of thick hand bones and thin long sword with their soft, slow and deep force, and there was a clang , there was a faint sound of water beside the sharp sound of sheathing back. He never saw Xuanjian's movement clearly, but saw the faint blue water light left when his saber fell back through the air.

It turns out that he also...

Before he could sigh again, Xuan Jian sent him off the ring with a round palm.

As soon as he put his feet on the ground, he suddenly realized that he had failed and lost quickly. This is certainly not an honorable thing, but he soon found thankfully that he might be the one who lost most honorably.

because--

"The young man came up too fast just now, and I still haven't finished talking." Xuan Jian twisted his sleeves and suggested sincerely, "Actually, you don't have to challenge one by one. It's okay to come together."

Everyone was angry.

The lucky young man happily thought: It is not a big deal if you lose with one against one, but if you lose with many against one... it will be a big shame.

……

The second group meeting ended, and Xuanjian became one of the four winners without any suspense.

Xu Chuilu was amazed by Xuanjian's winning method, but she knew that there were many eyes staring at Xiao Fangdao around her, so she didn't dare to do anything casually, so she just stood behind her and poked her waist, and asked in a low voice: "Why did Xuanjian want to fight?" Pull them all and beat them all, and then pick them up when they are almost beaten... Isn't it better to save energy by reaping profit?"

"The eyes can't replace the hands, and what she needs more now is experience." Xiao Fangdao explained lightly, "Since the winning ticket is in hand, for Yu Xuanjian, it is undoubtedly a kind of adversary to put an interested opponent in front of him but not be able to confront him. Waste. For this reason, she would rather "beat the mandarin ducks with sticks" than let them attack her."

"..." Xu Chuilu felt something was wrong, "I think Xuanjian is confident, but she is quite modest in her attitude towards the enemy. How can you tell that she is sure that she will not lose?"

"From what she said she 'taught Xiao Fangdao'."

Xu Chuilu: Hey.

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