After the big sister was entangled by the devil

Long before Zuo Changqing stopped drinking, Yuan Moxiu had realized that something was wrong, and hastily withdrew his sword. The disciple was only frightened and was not injured.

It's just that Zuo Changqing shouted loudly. If you didn't look carefully before, you would think that Yuan Moxiu stopped attacking because of his stop.

Yuan Moxiu realized this, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. As soon as the game was over, he immediately ran off the stage aggressively to question Zuo Changqing.

Zuo Changqing didn't deal with him in the first place, so he naturally wanted other people to misunderstand him, so he sneered and said, "Why, you want to be cruel to your fellow sect, so what's wrong if I stop it!"

"When am I going to attack him? I have already withdrawn the sword. You didn't look carefully but slandered me here. What's your intention?"

Zuo Changqing didn't want to hear his explanation: "I'm not the only one who saw the scene, if you don't believe me, ask the brothers and sisters in the audience."

After all, the action was too fast, and some people in the audience didn't pay close attention to it. Seeing Zuo Changqing's words now, they wanted to echo him out loud, but seeing Senior Brother Yuan's appearance, everyone immediately fell silent.

In this way, it turned out that Yuan Moxiu did not dare to tell the truth due to pressure from Yuan Moxiu.

Yuan Moxiu was so angry that his lungs exploded, so he went to the elder in charge of the examination to comment, but the competition did not end, which meant that the result was passed. The elders in charge of the examination and several adults from the military department saw it, so they naturally knew that Yuan Moxiu was not Foul, at best, is lost.

But which of these adults is willing to come out and explain the quarrel between several young people.

Yuan Moxiu got a bad nose, and he didn't want to see Zuo Changqing even more, and finally walked away angrily.

Ji Junyao frowned. At that moment, her attention had been on Qing Yu. She didn't care what happened on the stage, but she had always had a good relationship with Yuan Moxiu, and she knew him very well. Besides, how could he be in front of everyone? They will do things like killing fellow disciples with swords.

It is indeed too much for Zuo Changqing to distort the facts like this.

"Zuo Dutong, Senior Brother Yuan is well known to his juniors and younger siblings. Let us pay more attention to the competition itself. Zuo Dutong, as an official of the Ministry of War, should be more aware of the importance of fairness and justice than we are when he comes to cooperate with the invigilation referee this time."

Ji Junyao, as the senior sister of Yanyun Sect, naturally wants to put the overall situation first and protect the reputation of the sect as her own responsibility. At this time, she spoke coldly, which is enough to see that she is very dissatisfied with this matter.

When Zuo Changqing saw that things didn't go in the original direction, he felt bad, and hurriedly apologized in order to save his image: "Jun Yao said that maybe I misunderstood Senior Brother Yuan just because I was dazzled. He apologized."

Although he said so, the stop just now was enough to make all the disciples misunderstand Yuan Moxiu, and it would be useless to apologize afterwards.

Qing Yu at the side listened to their conversation with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Zuo Changqing saw that Ji Junyao didn't want to talk to him any more, so he made a fool of himself and went back to his place.

"Ayao, I'm going to play later, go over there and recharge your energy." Qingyu pointed to the small pavilion not far away.

Ji Junyao looked at the noisy crowd around her, and because she was angry just now, hearing her proposal was even more desirable.

There is only a wall between them, and there are two worlds. The small gazebo is surrounded by a shallow lake, in which a pool of lotus flowers are planted. It is the season when the flowers are blooming, and bursts of fragrance are coming out, soaking the heart and soul.

"You also think I can't beat Senior Brother Yuan, right?" Ji Junyao lowered her head and played with the lotus leaf in her hand.

Although she has always looked cold and self-sufficient, but there is no such thing as a young man with a competitive mentality. Although she is a senior sister in seniority, she is not talented.

Qing Yu looked at her with her head bowed and sullen, and couldn't help feeling weak in her heart.

"If it is a serious fight, you are not his opponent for the time being, because Yuan Moxiu is familiar with all the sword styles and mental techniques of your Yanyun sect. He has the corresponding skills to dismantle your moves, but you may not be able to use his moves. Can think of a corresponding solution."

Ji Junyao sighed slightly, since Qing Yu had already said so, it seemed that she was mentally prepared to lose earlier.

"Of course you have a trump card, which is your Drunken Sword. Although I have never seen your Drunken Sword, I am fortunate to have seen a fellow martial artist dance it. In one sentence, it is described as: unexpected surprises. To deal with Yuan Moxiu's swordsmanship, it is necessary Weirder than him, more unexpected than him." Seeing her disappointed face, Qing Yu comforted her.

She had seen the Drunken Sword danced by Ji Junyao in her previous life, and she was astonished as a celestial being, but it's a pity that Xiao Nizi's temper is tight, and she is not allowed to drink on various occasions, and Qing Yu only saw her dance once, let alone Nowadays, at such a call-up meeting, I drink to the point of urging my mouth to play drunk swords.

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Ji Junyao shook her head: "Master stipulates that I can only drink in my spare time, and I'm forbidden to drink alcohol during schoolwork and missions. Important occasions like today and tomorrow are not allowed."

"It doesn't matter, we have won him or not, we just know it in our hearts, and the wins and losses on the bright side are just for people to see. Our A Yaoji, the moon, the breeze, the light and the dust, are not comparable to other men."

Ji Junyao couldn't help laughing when she heard her wearing a top hat to comfort her, and her mood became better.

"You can pick up good words, if you lose, you don't know what others will say about me, the elder sister."

"It's not shameful to lose to Yuan Moxiu, and Ayao shouldn't underestimate herself." Seeing her awkward, Qing Yu no longer had the cold look of a senior sister, and felt that she was much closer to her.

"Then it would be embarrassing if you lose in the competition with whom." Ji Junyao suddenly changed the subject, "I haven't competed with the eleventh uncle yet. When the uncle recovers from his injury, I must ask for advice."

Qing Yu couldn't help laughing: "Just now I said that this senior sister is different from others, she is not competitive, but now she is looking for others to compete with each other."

"No way, I just want to ask Eleventh Master Uncle for advice, how dare I win or lose." Ji Junyao categorically denied her motives.

"Why not, I will accompany her till the end." Qing Yun easily promised her, raised his eyebrows and said, "We must win or lose the fight, are you satisfied?"

It was almost half an hour after the two of them rested. The sound of drums came from the arena, and the disciples who participated in the next round had to go to the venue to prepare.

Qing Yu said to her: "Do what you can, don't show off."

It was the first time that Ji Junyao had been instructed and comforted by her family before a soldier set off on an expedition. In the past, everyone felt that no matter what she did, she was sure to win, and there was no need to tell her anything.

Now that I get Qing Yu's advice here, I feel a different kind of feeling in my heart.

"I see, don't worry." Qing Yu straightened her clothes, took a long leg, and strode towards the arena.

If she turned her head, she would definitely see a man standing next to Qing Yu.

"What am I missing these days? Our hall master Qingyu has such a good relationship with this senior sister of Yanyun sect."

Qu Liuguang's voice was very sharp at this time, and Qing Yu couldn't help frowning: "It's just that there are more common topics between women, otherwise there is nothing between me and her."

"That's natural, I don't think our Qingyu can have anything to do with this little girl."

Qu Liuguang's yin and yang strangeness made Qingyu very uncomfortable, she thought that she had not done anything inappropriate in front of him these days.

"If you have something to say, you don't need to be so yin and yang."

"Just to remind Yu'er, don't forget our mission because of the so-called sisterhood." Qu Liuguang still had an unpredictable smile on his face.

Qing Yu sneered and said, "I don't need Master Qu to tell me what to do."

"Qing Yu, you—" Qu Liuguang became annoyed when she returned her aggressively.

"The things I'm doing now are all for the great cause of honoring the Lord, including saving Meng Zhao, but I don't need to explain to you my motives and the arrangement of specific tasks." Curved flow smooth face.

Qu Liuguang couldn't even get a good deal with his tongue, so he was a little annoyed at once, but when he rolled his eyes, he didn't know what to think, and then changed his smiling face.

"That's my trouble. Since Qing Yu has made arrangements, I'm reckless this time. For the sake of us coming out of Zhuangzi together, you, my lord, don't care about the past."

Qing Yu refused to accept his tricks, snorted coldly, flung his sleeves and left the gazebo, leaving only Qu Liuguang behind with a distorted face.

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