Refusing to work overtime for the teacher

With Xiao Xun's move, the spirit stones in the bet became four pieces, and he and Xie Fenglue each took two pieces, which were evenly distributed.Xie Ling took another sip of tea to relieve her speechless mood.

The Sovereign's hand stroking his beard paused, and for a moment, he couldn't contain the complicated expression on his face.

"Junior brother Xiao's opinion is very reasonable." In a short time, the suzerain completed the beard stroke, and said it deeply.

"Just for fun." Xiao Xun said with a smile, refilling the half-drunk tea bowl for Xie Ling.

The suzerain didn't mention the things that Xie Ling didn't bet on, so Xie Ling wouldn't take the initiative to talk about it.He didn't intend to chat with any of these two people, so he took out a book, read a book and drank tea to pass the time.

Not long after, the master came and knocked on the door of the tea room again, asking the suzerain to deal with some matters.

"Little Martial Uncle, forgive me." After the suzerain said, he left with the master.

Xie Ling and Xiao Xun were left in the tea room.Xiao Xun's sitting posture immediately relaxed, moved the table to Xie Ling's side, straightened his legs, and called: "Master."

"Yeah." Xie Ling deserved to be indifferent.

"Hey, Master." Xiao Xun called out again.

Xie Ling finally raised his head from the book, cast a glance at Xiao Xun, and signaled him to speak directly with his eyes.

Xiao Xun said directly: "I'm a little sleepy, can I sleep here for a while?" There was already sleepiness in his tone.

Although it was a question and a request, he didn't wait for Xie Ling to answer. After speaking, he moved the bamboo mat, lay down on the back, took out a cloak, shook it off, and covered him.

The little person in Xie Ling's heart shook his head helplessly, the preparations were done well, and he also remembered to prevent colds.He said to Xiao Xun with a sullen face, "I'll put the contest to sleep later."

"If you oversleep, wouldn't Master not call me?" Xiao Xun said in a natural but cowardly tone, his dark eyes were wide open, revealing a faint glimmer of water.

Xie Ling paid him a look, but didn't make a specific statement.

Xiao Xun smiled, folded his hands on his stomach, and closed his eyes: "I'll just sleep for a quarter of an hour."

His voice was very soft, Xie Ling didn't want to drag Xianyu, so he let it go.

Xie Ling continued to read, but after a while, he found the people around him staring at him.Turning his head to look, Xiao Xun turned his body sideways, propped his head up with his right hand, and stared at him intently.

A question mark appeared on the top of his head, he looked at this person for a moment, and said, "If you want to sleep, why do you keep looking at me?"

Xiao Xun shook his head, laughed and said, "I've never gotten along with Master like this before."

Xie Lingxin said that indeed, when Xiao Xun was with him, he either practiced sword or read a book, even if this person fell asleep while reading, he was still sitting more or less, and he had never fallen down like this without any struggle.

He casually knocked on the head of the salted fish whose upper body stood upright.Xiao Xun gave a fake "Ouch", leaned back and spread his hands and feet.

"Master, let's build a tea room at Hefeng, so drinking tea will be more comfortable." Xiao Xun stared at the texture on the ceiling, and said to Xie Ling.

talkative.Xie Ling threw him two words: "Up to you." After speaking, he pulled the cloak that was half covered on his body to the top, covering his head to block the man's sight.

"Master wants to suffocate me." Xiao Xun raised his arms and flapped twice.

"Yes, I'm suffocating you to death, so I can teach Xie Feng to pick the first place." Xie Ling said angrily, "The leader on the left and right is still from Hefeng."

Xiao Xun snorted unhappily.

He stopped talking and rested quietly. After about a quarter of an hour, he tore off the cloak covering his face and sat up slowly.

Xie Ling gave him his tea bowl.

Xiao Xun took it, drank it in one gulp, ate another piece of mung bean cake, said a few words to Xie Ling, left the Taoist hall, and went to the competition stage.

Xie Ling was the only one left in the tea room. He closed the book, and slowly turned his gaze to the picture of the competition stage, which was displayed in the void by the magic weapon.

Even though there was no one on the stage, the audience was full of excitement, the world was like the thirteen peaks, and almost all the disciples who were free were present.

The upcoming competition for the leader of the Star Reaching Group is quite legendary.

If regardless of the master's lineage, it is only determined by the age of cultivation, the two disciples who are qualified to compete for the leader's position are the juniors of everyone present.

They started at the same time, at the disciple meeting not long ago.It was these two juniors who defeated a group of senior brothers and sisters.

This is not the only thing that is well-known - this is the decisive battle of the Star Reaching Group of the Touchstone Club, and it is also a civil war in Hefeng.

Xiao Xun and Xie Fenglue, one is the only disciple of Lord Xuesheng, and the other is the only disciple who has been approved by Lord Xuesheng and learned from Hefeng in decades.

Of the two of them, who will win the first place?In terms of closeness, Mr. Xuesheng should teach his disciples to be more unreserved, right?But judging from the Xuanzhen Peak entry trial, Xie Fenglue's talent is much higher than Xiao Xun's.

On the road of practice, the teacher is important, but the most important thing that cannot be ignored is talent.

The spectators were discussing and guessing who the winner would be, and some even opened a banker and called everyone to place bets.

Amidst the bustle, Xie Fengxuan arrived first, and after a while, Xiao Xun came on stage with Yujian.He apologized to the host who stood up on the stage early, and smiled at Xie Fenglue: "Junior Fenglue."

"Senior Brother Xiao." Xie Fengxuan responded.

One of them bent his eyes and smiled, while the other looked calm.

Without further ado, the competition begins.

The two exchanged salutes, and the next moment, the three-foot green sharp edge turned into a long arc of light amidst the sun and the mountain wind, biting each other brazenly.

The moves were quick, Xie Fenglueng, Xiao Xun were ruthless, they gave up the temptation by coincidence, and used their swords to attack the opponent's vital points.

The two pairs stared at each other, and each retreated after the blow, followed by another clang, and fought again.

The wind of the sword was stirring, and the sky was full of dust.

This man was stronger than the one he fought that day by the lake in the middle of the mountain.

The two made the same evaluation of each other, but they didn't change their styles. One made a wrong step, the other turned around, opened a little distance, and attacked with more powerful moves.

With the sword light like a rainbow, Xiao Xun said, "Junior Brother Feng Lue, with our style of play, outsiders will see that we don't get along."

"Oh?" Xie Fengxuan raised his eyebrows, and seemed to ask sincerely, "Then what does Senior Brother Xiao think?"

"Naturally it should be—" Xiao Xun rolled his eyes and smiled.

His words were soft and long, before he finished speaking, his moves became more ruthless, falling from the sky like a roc spreading its wings, the long sword wrapped in majestic aura, and slashed heavily towards Xie Fengliao's face.

No. 17 style of "Sword Jue of Bihai Chao Sheng", the ebb and flow of the tide.

Xie Fenglue was not surprised by Xiao Xun's move, he swung his sword horizontally and cut a white rainbow in the air.

This move is also from "Bi Hai Chao Sheng Jian Jue", of which No. 19 style, breaking the sun.

The horizontal sword collided with the vertical sword, making a loud noise, Xie Fengxuan climbed up the crack on the stone platform under his feet, Xiao Xun was held firmly in the air by Xie Fengxuan.The iron swords in both hands were broken.

The wind shakes the shadows.

Xiao Xun stretched his leg downwards, but was blocked by Xie Feng's cross arm.Without changing his face, he retreated with strength, fell back to the stage, and grabbed the second sword.

Xiao Xun felt very strange.Xie Fenglue who met in the previous life, how could he be so strong?During those troubled days, Xie Fengxuan had to gather a large number of troops to forcefully encircle and suppress him.

Could it be that Xie Fengxue in this life has received some advice from a hidden world expert?If so, what is he doing in the world?If not, why did he become so powerful?It's not that Mr. Xuesheng taught people wrong in the previous life...

While thinking about it, Xiao Xun kept drawing his sword, and flitted back and forth with Xie Feng.

Xie Fengluo never had any doubts about Xiao Xun's strength. In his opinion, this person is already stronger than him, and he comes from a family of cultivation. It is not surprising that he has such a background.

But it can't stretch the battle line too long.Xiao Xun is too cunning, if he procrastinates to fight, it is really hard to tell whether Xiao Xun picked out his flaws first, or he first found out Xiao Xun's weaknesses.

Xie Fenglue let out a breath slowly, intending to make a quick decision.

Xiao Xun and Xie Fengxuan had different ideas, he stood on the edge of the competition platform for a while, raised his long sword horizontally, and moved slowly around Xie Fengxuan.

Xiao Xun just likes to play more lazily.

And Xie Fengxuan suddenly jumped up, and when he turned around and made a wrong step, he raised his long sword from bottom to top.The momentum of this sword is drawn full, the energy is strong and unstoppable, the sword is as bright as frost and snow.

But it was a false sword.

The trick Xie Fengxuan really wanted to use was in the back.

It was also a sword that Xiao Xun could avoid.

But Xiao Xun didn't avoid it.Not only did he not avoid it, he even rushed to meet it.

The red clothes fluttered like wings, and the wind turned fierce at this moment.Xie Fengxuan's sword pierced into Xiao Xun's left abdomen, the sound of the sword cutting through the flesh fell in the ears of the two, very loud.

"You!" Xie Fenglue's eyes widened in shock.

Xiao Xun pulled his lips and smiled, then turned his wrist.

The two stopped in mid-air, Xiao Xun's long sword rose in mid-air, and his moves were like lightning.

They were very close, and Xie Fengxuan's sword was still piercing Xiao Xun's body, and it was too late to retract it—or, it was Xiao Xun who used his own injuries to lock Xie Fenglian's position.

Xie Feng Lun can't avoid it.

And Xiao Xun not only slashed out with a sword, he raised the sword in Xie Feng's right hand straight from the bridge of his nose to the line between his eyebrows, and then connected the sword in his left hand to cut across the chest of the person facing him.

Xie Fengxuan had wounds on his face and body.

No matter how reluctantly, Xie Fenglue didn't give up coping. With the help of his slender sword, he retreated and landed at an extremely twisted posture and angle.

But before he had time to stabilize his figure, Xiao Xun pressed closer.Holding a sword in red, he descended from the sky with extreme speed.

call out--

call out!

Another two swords are thrown out in succession, its momentum is like a Tathagata's five fingers forming a mountain, the momentum is irresistible.Xie Fengxuan was forced by this sword intent to become disordered, and spit out a mouthful of blood.Xiao Xun then suppressed him, knocked him down in one fell swoop, and knelt in front of his chest with his two swords between his necks.

The situation was clear, it was Xie Fenglue who lost, and he lost in a very embarrassing situation, covered in dust and blood.

In the tea room of the Taoist Palace, Xie Ling stared at the image presented by the magic weapon, took a deep breath, and squeezed the tea bowl tightly.

This damn kid actually traded blood for blood again, thinking he was playing games?Xie Ling felt that his blood pressure was high, so he stood up abruptly.

He was not angry, Xiao Xun ignored his advice.Everyone came from the age of seventeen or eighteen. At that time, he didn't like to listen to his parents and elders.What made him angry was that Xiao Xun was so ignorant of his sword and took the lead, which made him have the urge to drag him back and beat him up.

Don't get angry, anger hurts your body.Xie Ling recited the mantra silently in her heart, and drank the tea in the bowl in one gulp.

But this didn't clear his mind. He walked two or three steps in the tea room, thought for a while, and simply threw out a wave of spiritual power to turn off the "live broadcast".

On the competition stage, Xiao Xun rolled up a beautiful sword flower, put the sword in his left hand into his sleeve, put the sword in his right behind his back, stretched out his hand calmly and naturally, and pulled Xie Fenglian up from the ground.

"Junior Brother Feng Lue, I have accepted it." Xiao Xun said.

"I lost." Xie Fenglue wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and said in a deep voice.

Xiao Xun smiled lightly, and before the host came to the stage to announce the result, he swung the sword in his right hand and stood up.

He left the stage.Xie Ling didn't see this scene, but even if he didn't, he had an intuition——that bastard Xiao Xun would come to him.

Come for a fight?Xie Ling rolled her eyes to the sky, took two or three deep breaths in a row, and finally calmed down a little, grabbed the book and read it.

After a while, footsteps sounded outside the tea room.

Xiao Xun pushed the door open and came in.

He walked around the screen facing the door, but he didn't sit back at Xie Ling's side. Instead, he stood at a position where the person could be fully in sight, leaning against the wall.

This kind of action was really beyond Xie Ling's expectations, he thought that Xiao Xun had won against Xie Fenglue, so he would come over to ask for some compliments.Xie Ling thought about it for a while, and felt that this person probably expressed the meaning of "I know I will be scolded, but I will do it if I don't change it", and I am a little irritable at the moment, so I don't want to talk to him.

The choice has already been made, and the outcome has already been decided, so it is useless to say more.

Don't be angry.Xie Ling began to chant the spell again, raised her eyes halfway back, and continued to read the book in her hand.

The next moment, Xiao Xun heard a muffled snort in a restrained but uncontrollable voice.

A bloody smell spread in the tea room.

Xie Ling's eyelids twitched, and he turned his head abruptly.

In the competition just now, it seemed that Xie Fenglue was seriously injured, but he never thought that Xiao Xun was injured even more seriously.

His face was as pale as paper, his forehead and nostrils were covered with cold sweat, his right hand was covering his left belly, blood stained his fingers, and dripped through his fingers, converging on the ground.

The tea room was silent, and the sound of dripping blood was muffled.

Xie Ling's face turned dark immediately, his lips were half opened and then tightened, he wanted to say something to Xiao Xun, but he didn't know how to say it.

He could only frowned and threw the book on the table, took out the medicine to stop the bleeding from the mustard space, and strode towards Xiao Xun.

The foggy blue sleeves rise and fall in mid-air, and the arc drawn is almost a half moon.

Anyone could see that Xie Ling was angry.Xiao Xun bent his eyes and smiled, as if his wish had come true.When someone came in front of him, Xiao Xun called out "Master" in a low voice. Before he could say anything or do anything, his upper body leaned forward, and his forehead rested on his shoulder.

Xie Ling's body froze for a moment, subconsciously wanting to pat the person out, raised his hand halfway, but saw that Xiao Xun's shoulders were a bit thin and thin.

His hand fell back to the original place, but he didn't push Xiao Xun away after all.

"It hurts." Xiao Xun said with a soft snort twice.

"Ask for trouble." Xie Ling reprimanded, and in this posture, took away Xiao Xun's paw covering his abdomen, untied his clothes, and checked the wound.

The wound was deep, the skin was torn apart, if Xie Feng put in a little more force when he drew out the sword, Xiao Xun would be stabbed right through.Xie Ling couldn't bear to watch it, but she couldn't help it.

"I don't want to save face for myself." Xiao Xun said in a drawn-out tone, his brows and eyes were lowered, and his eyes moved with the movement of Xie Ling's hand.

His waist and abdomen were covered with blood, and Xie Lingsu's white fingertips were stained, like delicate and pure white jade with a ray of deep red.

This man's hands are so pretty, Xiao Xun thought to himself.

Young, but so determined to win.Xie Ling also had thoughts in his heart, wishing to knock Xiao Xun on the head, but the matter had come to this point, I was afraid that knocking would make him even more stupid, after thinking about it, he first stuffed a hemostatic pill into his mouth, and then put a healing pill into his mouth. The talisman was pasted on his wound.

Xie Ling's attack was very rude, and Xiao Xun was seriously injured. Immediately, he saw the man's back arched, and the side face was sweating profusely.

"Hey, master, be gentle!" Xiao Xun howled.

Xie Ling didn't speak, and took out the second talisman paper.This time it's a pain reliever.

Xiao Xun's cry of pain stopped, he raised his head and leaned against the wall, panting slightly.But he still refused to sit down properly, Xie Ling could only stand and bandage him.

With the talisman paper, there is no need to apply ointment or powder for the time being, just to protect the wound.Xie Ling took out the gauze and wrapped it round and round around Xiao Xun's waist, reckoning it was thick enough, cut it with her fingertips as a blade, and tied a simple knot.

"Okay." Xie Ling said.

As soon as Xie Ling said this, Xiao Xun buried his head on his shoulder again.Xiao Xun's nostrils fluttered, he sniffed the delicate fragrance of sandalwood stained on Xie Ling's clothes, his thoughts suddenly arose, he rubbed against this man's neck a few times, brushing his silver hairs randomly.

Xie Ling was a little itchy from his troubles, and he had blood on his hands right now, he wanted to slap this man away, but he hated dirty hands.Xiao Xun should have noticed this, stopped his movements, and threw cleansing spells on Xie Ling and himself respectively.Without further ado, Xie Ling stretched out two fingers, squeezed Xiao Xun's collar, pulled it out and slipped it away, then shook his sleeves, walked to the table, and sat back on the bamboo mat.

Xie Ling served a bowl of tea.

Xiao Xun couldn't help looking for him, smiled, fastened his clothes slowly, walked to his side, chose a comfortable posture and position to sit down.

"Thank you, Master." Xiao Xun said softly.

Xie Ling glanced at him, put down the tea bowl, put the remaining gauze into the mustard space, and said in a mild and salty tone, "I didn't see you being so polite just now."

"I'm just a little polite." Xiao Xun spoke slowly.

The snacks on the table are still the same as when Xiao Xun left, it can be seen that Xie Ling has not touched.

Xiao Xun wondered if the taste was wrong, brought Xie Ling's favorite mung bean cake in front of him, and suddenly heard Xie Ling say: "Go to Hedaotang by yourself."

He Dao Tang is the infirmary of the sect, after speaking, he took a piece of mung bean cake from the dessert plate in front of Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun's eyes followed the mung bean cake and fell on Xie Ling's face, he shook his head again and again, unwilling in every possible way: "Go there for a while, doesn't it mean that everyone knows that I have suffered such a serious injury."

Then he bent his eyes and showed a smile, assuring Xie Ling: "Master, don't worry, I will be much better tomorrow."

Xie Ling ate the mung bean cake and took another sip of tea, but did not respond to these words.He was not the one who was injured left and right.

Xiao Xun also picked up a piece of mung bean cake and ate it, then pushed the plate back to the previous position, and lay down on the back.

There is a clear pool outside the long window, and the water light is reflected in the texture of the ceiling.Xiao Xun stared at the arc light and said, "Master, I want to sleep again."

Xie Ling said concisely: "Sleep."

But the person who said he was going to sleep did not close his eyes, his eyes turned slightly, he looked at Xie Ling's side face, and said: "Master is going to watch the competition of the moon-hunting group and the day-by-day group together here?"

Xie Ling: "Yes."

"I can watch it with Master, is it okay?" Xiao Xun asked again, and gave a legitimate and sufficient reason, "After all, I'm going to the Donghua Banquet together, I want to recognize my face in advance."

Xie Ling: "..."

Xie Ling picked up the book that had been thrown on the table earlier and opened it: "I don't want you to make any noise if I know it."

Xiao Xun: "Then I won't speak."

Xiao Xun spoke reluctantly, with a bit of grievance in his words, but he did what he said.

The tea room became quiet.The wind rises and falls from time to time, blowing the clear waves in the shallow pond outside the long window.After a while, Xie Ling turned his gaze, and saw this man covered his head with a cloak.

He fell asleep, his breathing was even and long, and his sleeping position was relaxed, more relaxed than when he was awake.But when he left it alone, he suddenly loosened his head. Xie Ling saw the guy turn to the left, pressing on the wound, and made a "hiss" in pain, and immediately moved in the opposite direction.

Silly.

I don't know how much suffering I have endured, so I don't hesitate to use myself as a bargaining chip to exchange what I want.

Xie Ling sighed from the bottom of his heart, walked to Xiao Xun's left side, and bought a soft pillow, so that he would have a buffer when he accidentally pressed on his wound next time.

Then he sat back, took off the cloak on Xiao Xunmeng's face, and lifted his barrier of silence.By the way, I also looked around at this person, and found that this guy seems to have grown taller.