The villain always thinks I'm stupid

Under everyone's worried eyes, Bai Lian stepped up to the ring with confidence, holding a snow-white sword.

At first, almost no one noticed that there was something wrong, until Han Feiwen slapped his thigh and shouted loudly to the stage: "Junior Brother, what are you doing holding the sword? You are a Dharma cultivator, what kind of sword does Dharma cultivation use!"

Only then did everyone realize that Bai Lian had picked up the wrong weapon nervously, and immediately reminded her.

But in panic, only Zhou Chang suddenly frowned and thought deeply, the appearance of this sword has never been seen before, but no matter how you look at it, it is a high-quality sword, why would Bai Lian have it.

While he was contemplating, Bai Lian finally lowered his eyes and glanced slightly. It seemed that he had just realized that the weapon was not easy to handle. After thinking about it, he smiled shyly and retracted the sword with his consciousness.

"Sorry, I accidentally took the wrong one."

This kind of explanation made Faxiu's opponent, who was still confused, amused and helpless. Originally, he was extremely wary because Bai Lian didn't play cards according to the routine, but now he felt relaxed and comfortable.

After all, it is impossible for a person who can even hold the wrong weapon to be on stage to have any strength.

And it was precisely this kind of thinking that pushed him into the abyss so easily, making him appear in an unprecedented embarrassment.

——Bai Lian stood on the spot with empty hands, looked at Faxiu who had not attacked for a long time, and smiled and said: "Aren't you going to attack?"

He has a good face, and when he smiles, he is like a spring breeze, which makes people feel comfortable. Facing such an enemy, the Faxiu on the opposite side can't fight hard for no reason, waved his hands and said:

"I don't want to be judged as bullying and bullying the weak with the big. I let you attack first, and don't rely on me if you lose easily."

Facing his lines, Bai Lian narrowed her eyes lightly, no matter what she was thinking in her heart, her expression remained the same on her face: "Although you are helping me out of kindness, you are too proud and conceited, don't you think of you?" Is there any possibility of losing?"

The arrogance in his bones was directly poked out by him, and the face of Faxiu on the opposite side froze, and he became angry with embarrassment: "Losing to you? Losing to a Faxiu who can even hold the wrong weapon? My realm is two times higher than yours!" How could I lose to you at such a small stage!"

It is not a good habit to be arrogant just because of this superficial reason.

Bai Lian sneered in his heart, his eyes gradually turned cold, even though the system sensed his displeasure, he quickly reminded: "You are already the strongest existence in the world, you won't continue to bully these hairless people Children, bully the small with the big, if it spreads out, people will laugh at it."

Hearing this, the emotion floating in Bai Lian's heart calmed down, and her tone returned to the original gentleness: "Don't worry, I never planned to compete with him from the beginning."

The system was startled: "Could it be that you want to admit defeat?"

Bai Lian rolled his eyes at him: "How is it possible? Although I don't know how to compete with him, aren't there countless ways to defeat him without fighting? Wait, let me show you a trick."

The system didn't know why, but instinctively repaired some wax for the method. If Bai Lian defeated him in the usual way, he might have a safe journey, but Bai Lian said so now, it only felt that there was a huge conspiracy in it !

Bai Lian ignored him, but said loudly to Faxiu: "I have no intention of losing to you, if I lose, it's best not to play tricks."

"What?!" Faxiu suddenly became emotional. No matter how good-tempered he was, he would not allow anyone to dance on his bottom line twice in a row.

But Bai Lian didn't care about his expression at all, she just said calmly: "Since you don't attack, I'll come first."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised two fingers and shook them sharply towards his chest.

Faxiu immediately moved the magic weapon to protect his body, waited for a long time, but failed to wait for the attack, raised his head to look at Bai Lian with question marks, but smiled at him and said: "That was just a fake move, I didn't use any spiritual power , You really fell for it."

"...You!!" Faxiu's cheeks were hot and ashamed for a moment. The anger in his heart had already exploded after being teased like this. He didn't want to think about bullshit politeness anymore, so he wanted to make a formula and burn it towards Bai Lian .

However, in Bai Lian's eyes, his speed was extremely slow. In the spare time, Bai Lian had countless ways to knock him down, but Bai Lian chose the most laborious but most interesting one .

So before the tactic was used, Bai Lian had already raised her leg and chopped the ground, stomping her foot seemingly normally, but in an instant, a huge amount of spiritual power burst out and poured into the ground.

Afterwards, just as the magic weapon that was about to resist the fire was raised, he suddenly felt a strange vibration under his feet, which made him float left and right, and almost fell to the ground without standing still.

He looked at the ground in astonishment, but the ground was just the most ordinary ground, without cracks or ups and downs.

"It's an earthquake!" Faxiu, who thought he had discovered the truth, immediately told the monks in the audience, "Be careful, an earthquake is coming!"

But all the fellow Taoists who thought they were panicked and cautious all looked at each other strangely, and none of them echoed his words.

"What are you talking about?" In the end, his fellow student couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded him in a low voice, "There is no earthquake, you are hallucinating!"

"How is it possible?!" Fa Xiu was taken aback, and then immediately widened his eyes in surprise.

How could no one notice such an obvious earthquake!

"Fellow Daoist." At this time, Bai Lian, who had been chattering in every possible way in the eyes of everyone, finally yawned lazily, and advised softly, "Let's focus on the battle. It will take a long time It’s not good if it affects the progress of the competition, what do you think?”

Seeing those impatient eyes below, Fa Xiu had no choice but to shut his mouth about explaining, and decided to defeat Bai Lian first.

It's just that as soon as he used the spell with a thought, the ground moved again as if it was alive, and it only kept shaking at the position he was standing on. This time, the unprepared Fa Xiu staggered and fell to the ground , My lower back hurts a bit from the fall.

But in the eyes of outsiders, they only saw the scene of him suddenly falling to the ground and eating dog shit. Some people couldn't help laughing, some were shocked, and some even couldn't help laughing.

Faxiu's embarrassing face suddenly turned red like a blazing flame. He quickly stood up straight from the ground, his eyes kept hanging on his toes, but he didn't dare to look aside.

The corner of Bai Lian's lips curled into a smile that no one could catch a glimpse of, and he said with great concern: "Friend Daoist, are you feeling unwell, or we can discuss this match as I win, you step down and rest early, Isn't that the best of both worlds?"

Faxiu, who had already lost face, gave him a hard look: "You think so beautifully!"

As he spoke, he immediately looked in the direction of the elders of his own sect, and explained: "Elder, there was really an earthquake! The earthquake was so severe just now, it was very dangerous! This disciple requests another day to fight again!"

Hearing this, the elder tightened his eyebrows, his face was full of doubts, he looked at each other strangely with the elders of other sects, but they all saw confusion in their eyes.

"This... Could it be that you are really sick? I have been standing here, and I didn't feel the earthquake."

"...What? How could it be!" Faxiu froze in disbelief, his pupils trembling, "Could it be that only I can feel it?!"

At this moment, he really doubted whether all this was caused by Bai Lian on the opposite side. After all, Bai Lian was too calm and confident, and it would be wrong to say that he had no backup.

But under the eyes of everyone, no one noticed such an obvious earthquake, and none of the elders of the sixth and seventh ranks noticed it. How could it be a small disciple of the fourth rank who could make it?

Therefore, Faxiu fell into a strange circle without any accident, and stood there in a strange place for a while, not knowing what was going on with him.

But at this time, Bai Lian walked in front of him with a worried look, patted his shoulder and sighed: "I heard that there is a disease that makes you dizzy and dizzy when you just stand normally, this one Did Fellow Daoist get too nervous, that's why he accidentally got this disease?"

As if catching a life-saving straw, Faxiu, who almost suspected that he was suffering from an incurable disease, immediately grabbed his wrist: "I really have this disease, can it be cured?"

"Fellow Daoist is just under too much psychological pressure, it's not a serious illness." Bai Lian comforted him gently, his eyes were full of concern for him, "But if this continues, the illness may become more serious. There have been news of some people going crazy, fellow daoists, it is better to take care of your health."

When Faxiu heard it, he immediately felt like a knife was hanging above his head, and he was terrified.

His eyes struggled for a moment, before he sighed after a long time, saluted Bai Lian gratefully, said nothing and didn't plan to continue the competition: "Thank you for telling me, fellow daoist, what you said is that I will give up right now and take care of my illness. is the most important!"

So Fa Xiu happily chose to abstain from the ring and leave the ring, while Bai Lian naturally showed a sly arc, and said proudly to the system: "Look, it's simple."

The system was speechless, and could only feel distressed for the abstaining Faxiu.

But this is also a relatively gentle method among Bai Lian's methods. At least this person is not missing arms or legs, and the system is already very pleased.

When Bai Lian stepped off the stage, the Jade Lotus Sect disciples who came to greet him all had strange expressions and were eerily quiet. No one expected that a match would end in such a strange way, and it was far from what they had imagined.

"In any case...Bai Lian won." Zhou Chang smoothed things over in a timely manner, "None of us lost in the first round, so it's worth celebrating."

Only then did everyone applaud and rejoice, feeling extremely relieved that no one walked upside down and threw them into the face of the sect.

But Ye Mingjue keenly sensed something was wrong, grabbed Bai Lian's collar and asked in a low voice, "Did you do it?"

Bai Lian looked innocent: "What kind of trick?"

"The man's appearance just now is obviously wrong." Ye MingJue narrowed his eyes sharply, "You really didn't do it?"

Bai Lian raised her eyes to look at him, suddenly sighed helplessly, and shook her head: "Although I often show strength that does not meet this level, you must know that my level is only at the fourth level. Xiu Jianxiu is doing tricks in front of him."

This is also the point that Ye Mingjue was hesitant to doubt, and it is precisely because of this that he went to ask Bai Lian for confirmation.

After getting a normal answer from Bai Lian, he slowly accepted the fact that he might really be overthinking.

And Bai Lian also patted his shoulder, showing the kind of smile that made his eyelids twitch: "Brother Ye, you have to be more sober, I know you admire me and trust me, but there are some things, I am not so omnipotent, you Do you understand?"

Ye Mingjue: "..."

……worship?trust?

All he wanted to do now was rub Bai Lian's head on the ground.

There were a lot of people on the first day, basically everyone could only take one round, and the task of Bai Lian and the others was over, but they could not leave the island, so they could only wait for Yunzhou to come to greet them in the evening, and returned to the island. Bipolar sect.

Next, a banquet will be held for everyone in the Bipolar Sect, which can be regarded as a way to relax during the game. After that, they will rest for one night and return to the island for a duel on the second day. This time, the number of people is reduced by half. will also increase.

After two days in a row, everyone more or less understood the strength of each sect, and the most powerful opponent among them naturally belonged to the Yulian sect.

"The nine of them have competed three times each, and they still haven't lost. They are too strong!"

"It doesn't matter if the sword cultivator is strong. I didn't expect the three law cultivators to be so powerful. They are indeed the disciples of the Holy Lord Shenglian!"

"But the most striking thing is the two people who are only at the beginning of the fourth level. Last time, both of them were unlucky enough to match up to the monks of the fifth level, which is a full level higher than them, but they both won! "

"That's right! That sword repairer's sword was too fast and continuous, and he picked up the enemy's magic weapon in the blink of an eye. An unexpected victory! It's easy!"

People who didn't pay attention to this match became interested: "It's the one named Ye Mingjue, right? His appearance is so eye-catching, I didn't expect his strength to be so amazing!"

"It's him. I'm looking forward to his next performance. This is the real talent."

"Why didn't I hear you guys discussing the name of Faxiu? I remember it was called...Bai Lian, right? It's very similar to the name of True Monarch Shenglian. He even won?"

As soon as these words came out, the people who were chattering and discussing suddenly fell silent, and they looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Winning is winning, but..."

"Let's put it this way, the person who competed with him seemed to have been poisoned. Basically, he was either dizzy or in pain. In short, the opponent gave up before finishing the two moves."

"This is too evil. When it comes time to compete with him and ensure that the opponent's condition is not good, I'm almost used to it!"

The person who asked the question really felt quite speechless, so he could only explain: "Perhaps... he is luckier."

"—It seems that there is really no way for people to be lucky."

Holding his hands behind his head, Bai Lian said with relish at this time: "I thought that I was matched to the fifth level like you, and I needed to take out my sword to show some real strength, but who would have thought that he would have a stomachache and voluntarily abstain from voting?" Yes, very lucky, very lucky."

Ye Mingjue, who was listening to his babbling, had a serious expression on his face. Although he easily defeated his opponent, he was afraid of being compared with others. When he thought of the enemy kneeling before Bai Lian even made a move, he would feel like facing an enemy Ye Mingjue deeply felt the injustice of fate when he made gestures with high-ranking opponents.

Fortunately, these days, after receiving all kinds of torture from Bai Lian, he has been able to adjust his mood by himself, so he can treat Bai Lian as air.

Seeing that he didn't have any special reaction, Bai Lian curled her lips in boredom, only feeling that the longer the relationship, the more boring Ye MingJue would become.

Wanting to be cute stopped, Bai Lian turned to show off to the system: "Whatever it is, we won without fighting, it's simple."

"..." Thinking of him playing with enemies on stage, but no one present noticed, the system felt tired.

Sure enough, it is powerful enough to do whatever it wants.

Seeing that it was time to gather back to Yunzhou, the two rushed to the seaside together, but a group of sect disciples who were familiar with them stopped them halfway, staring at Ye Mingjue, and whispered: "I have something to say to you. Fellow Daoists, can you take a step to speak?"

Ye MingJue looked at the speaking fifth-order disciple in front of him, and quickly realized that this person was the one he was going to duel with tomorrow, and seemed to be Yan Yang of Huayue Sect.

Not feeling any threat, Ye Mingjue kept a trace of vigilance in his heart, and nodded: "Okay."

The disciples of Huayue Sect obviously relaxed a lot, and they took Ye Mingjue to the hidden place with lush jungle, but in a blink of an eye, they saw a certain little tail following closely.

"Excuse me, Fellow Daoist." Huayue Sect disciple immediately reached out to stop Bai Lian, "Can you avoid it, our discussion cannot be known by outsiders."

Bai Lian smiled gently: "I understand, but I'm not an outsider, so naturally I have the right to follow."

The disciple of Huayue Sect frowned in displeasure: "Even if you are from the same sect and have a close relationship, this matter has nothing to do with you. Please don't make things difficult for us."

It was rare for Ye Mingjue to see Bai Lian deflated, standing not far away to watch on purpose, with a smile that seemed to be not a smile in his eyes.

He thought that this would teach Bai Lian a lesson, but in fact, how could Bai Lian be overwhelmed by this difficulty?

Since Ye Mingjue wants to watch a play, he must drag Ye Mingjue into the water, which can be regarded as reciprocity.

So Bai Lian generously stood beside Ye Mingjue, and said righteously: "I'm not an outsider, but his insider! How could it be okay!"

The voice was so loud that it pierced the sky, and the impatient disciples of Huayue Sect were shocked in place. At the same time, Ye Mingjue's smile froze on his face, and his whole body froze.

"We are real Taoist couples! Do you dare to say that I am an outsider?"

Bai Lian glared angrily at the Huayun Sect disciple who spoke, and straightened her back, "If I don't follow, how would I know if you came to my Brother Ye to confess your love or something else!"

"As the main wife, I will not allow it! Don't try to hook up with our brother Ye!"