After the big sister was entangled by the devil

Ji Junyao couldn't dodge in time, and was kicked by Yuan Moxiu and fell to the edge of the ring. Everyone in the audience stood up and stretched their heads to look around. It stands to reason that the strength of the senior sister would not be enough to knock him down, but the scene in front of him was too much. Unbelievable.

At this time, Qing Yu's hands in the sleeves were clenched into fists, and his fingertips sank into the flesh of his palms, but he didn't feel any pain.

Zuo Quan and Yuan Tongtian on the high platform couldn't help but frowned. If they hadn't watched the competition between the two of them yesterday, they would have thought that the strength of the senior sister of Yanyunmen was only 01:30.

The bitterness in Ji Junyao's stomach was almost kicked out by this kick. While her head was buzzing, the smell of alcohol also rushed to the peak because of this kick, and the alcohol factor in her blood began to boil.

She stood up unsteadily, walked to the place where the Xiaoyao sword fell, bent down to pick it up, and when she finally stood still slowly, her red lips parted slightly, and she popped out word by word: "Senior brother Yuan, I want to Get serious—"

Yuan Moxiu was furiously stared at by her drunken eyes, and couldn't help asking again: "Junior Sister, are you okay—"

As soon as the words were finished, Ji Junyao slowly raised her lowered head, and there seemed to be light in her sleepy eyes. Her whole face changed from before and became more lively. The handle of the Xiaoyao Sword seemed to grow from the palm of her hand. As if coming out, it turned around nimbly in her palm and manipulated it freely.

Just when everyone didn't know what she was going to do, Ji Junyao raised her spirits and twisted her body to step on the wind. The sword and body instantly merged into one, and the whole person rose from the ground, rushing forward like a white crane, and her eyes suddenly changed when she approached. It became sharp, and the tip of the sword turned nimbly, and it went straight to the vital point of the armpit, which caught people off guard.

The sword walks with the heart, and the sword is one.

Yuan Moxiu didn't expect that Ji Junyao, who suddenly exerted strength, would change her sword style. The sword moves are still very common, but they have obviously been improved. She has incorporated some unique movements, making it elusive.

Not daring to be careless for a moment, he raised his sword to meet her, and fought with her.

The more you beat Yuan Moxiu, the more weird you feel. At this time, Junior Sister Ji's footsteps are still vain, but it seems to have grown tentacles. No matter how the wind blows from southeast to northwest, although her figure is always shaking, she can always save herself from danger at critical times. There is no move All the formulas were beyond everyone's expectations.

The point was clearly at the vital point, but the next moment the person suddenly floated away, and the body that was close to the ground suddenly appeared from behind. If you didn't pay attention, the sword body should be resting on the neck.

Her entire sword style became more and more smooth, and even a sense of grandeur emanated faintly, which was long and powerful. A duel with it was like a duel with the whole world.

On the other hand, Yuan Moxiu used to be sure of winning with her slippery and weird movements, but at this moment, she couldn't make a move because she didn't know where her next move would go.

The disciples in the audience seemed to have seen the name, and they all shouted: "Drunken Sword, it's Drunken Sword—"

Before the disciples reacted, Yuan Tongtian had already seen Ji Junyao's situation, and couldn't help but feel disappointed. Junyao, who looked reliable in the past, how could he drink alcohol before going on stage today.

Yuan Tongtian had never seen Ji Junyao's Drunken Sword before, and always thought it was just a private joke between the disciples, but the two of them fought only two or three moves, and he saw the clue. Just start practicing.

Qing Yu had seen her Drunken Sword in her last life, but she didn't know why Ji Junyao drank alcohol at this critical point. Could it be because she told her yesterday that the Drunken Sword can undo Yuan Moxiu's swordsmanship. In order to get the leader, she He did not hesitate to break the clear rules and precepts of the teacher's school, drinking alcohol on stage.

Thinking of this, Qing Yu shook her head, A Yao is not such a person, there must be a misunderstanding.

It's just that once her drunken sword is released, it is extremely powerful, and I am afraid that it will be impossible to keep a low profile in the future.

After the competition between the two on the stage, with only a few dozen moves, a discerning person has already decided the winner.

Ji Junyao had never shown her drunken sword in front of so many people. Now that she accidentally ate the wine balls, the smell of alcohol was in full swing, and the cheers from the audience aroused the pride in her heart. Under the shell of the senior sister, she practiced day after day according to the rules, and she has never been so wild and unrestrained as she is now.

Drunkenness dominates the brain, the sword energy unscrupulously cuts through the air, like lightning, gallops out, and strikes the fences on both sides with a clanging sound, like autumn frost sweeping fallen leaves, the alcohol condenses into water droplets on the tip of the sword , Wherever it passed, a thin drop of water followed, surrounded by circles of wet water stains.

Yuan Moxiu was already at a disadvantage at this time. Seeing that Ji Junyao was fighting more and more courageously, he couldn't wait any longer, so he could only move forward with his whole body and raised his sword. The ghostly figure flew by, and directly attacked Junyao's vital points.

How could Ji Junyao back down, the Xiaoyao sword danced in an airtight moment, and her whole body was covered by the sword cover. All the places Yuan Moxiu attacked and touched were as thick as copper walls and iron walls, unable to break through.

After finally finding a flaw in her, and using all her strength to see the needle, Ji Junyao squinted her eyes with a fearless look, and slashed the Xiaoyao sword sideways, blocking Yuan Moxiu's tricky sword.

As the two swords collided together, there was a loud voice resounding through the sky, "Dang——"

The disciple with a low level of internal strength immediately felt as if his eardrum had been punctured, causing a pain in his brain. He couldn't help but cover his ears and let out a painful groan. Even the elders present felt very uncomfortable.

Qing Yu was seriously injured, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Zhao on the side fainted even more.

Ji Junyao and Yuan Moxiu were blown away by the huge sword energy and fell to both sides of the ring.

Yuan Tongtian and Zuo Quan immediately stood up and went straight to the ring.

When Qing Yu slowed down, he stood up abruptly, only to see that the two great experts had already stepped forward, he could only hold his breath, and sat back silently.

Yuan Tongtian picked up Aizi and quickly checked his injuries, but found that he was just stunned, and there were no other injuries. He was immediately puzzled. According to Jun Yao's performance just now, the heavy impact did not mean death It was a serious injury, but Xiu'er was fine.

He looked up at Zuo Quan who was opposite him. Zuo Quan checked Ji Junyao's neck and wrist with his hands, and looked at him suspiciously.

"What's wrong? You're talking!" Yuan Tongtian couldn't help urging

"She's asleep!" Zuo Quan had a look of disbelief.

Yuan Tongtian was surprised when he heard what he said, and was also confused. After making sure that his son was fine, he hurried over to check it out. As Zuo Quan said, Ji Junyao fell from such a high ring, half-dizzy and half-asleep past.

This result is ridiculous. Now that both of them fell out of the ring at the same time, the points naturally cannot be counted. However, Ji Junyao did not participate in the competition for the purpose of recruiting generals. Since he does not occupy the quota, the leader is naturally Yuan Moxiu.

The elder in charge quickly announced the leader candidate, and the disciples didn't know how to comment on this dramatic result for a while. The left and right winners were all won by one of these two people, so there was nothing to worry about. After learning that the person was fine, They also cheered to celebrate the successful conclusion of the conference, and the disciples who were ranked in the top ranks who were expected to enter the barracks also rushed to tell each other to celebrate each other. Those who did not have good grades had to continue to work hard and wait for the opportunity next year.

Seeing Ji Junyao being carried away by a group of female disciples, Qing Yu wanted to follow but had no good reason, so she turned back to the clinic silently.

Ji Junyao didn't wake up until midnight. When she woke up, she saw a figure sitting beside the bed. She thought it was a chess player. At this time, her throat was coughing badly, and she was still not awake, so she said in a daze: " Siqi, help me get some water."

The man stood up, poured a small bowl of water from the table, and gently brought it to her mouth.

Ji Junyao was extremely thirsty, so she drank all this bowl of water.

"anything else?"

"That's enough." I realized that the voice was wrong just after finishing the reply. I raised my head and saw that the deep and charming eyebrows were not Qingyu, who else asked, "Why are you here, and what time is it?"

"You fell from the arena and were carried to your room. I sneaked in after dark. It's midnight now. Have you had enough sleep? Are you feeling unwell?" Qing Yu expressed concern.

"It's not uncomfortable, it's just that the wine has too much aftertaste, and I'm over drunk." Ji Junyao was a little embarrassed, and then slowly remembered what happened during the day, and her face turned pale.

She asked eagerly, "Senior Brother Yuan, is everything alright?"

Seeing her waking up and still remembering the people close to her, Qing Yu cast a glance at her and said, "He's fine, but you're afraid something will happen. Let me ask you, where did you go drinking at noon? ?”

"I ate the beef balls sent by Zuo Changqing. They said they were brewed with old wine. I ate one, but I got drunk for some reason." Ji Junyao recalled the situation at that time.

When Qing Yu heard that it was true that Ji Junyao did not drink alcohol and use drunken swords on purpose to win the game, it was exactly the same as what he had guessed in his heart, and his whole heart was relieved, but he fell into another question.

"What kind of meatball is so strange that it can make people so drunk, and why did Zuo Changqing give you wine meatballs? He didn't know the power of the meatballs or did it on purpose. He had no reason to do so."

"I also find it strange that Junior Brother Qu sent it here." Ji Junyao didn't have a good impression of Qu Liuguang, especially when he went to Qing Yu so late the night before yesterday.

"Qu Liuguang! You mean that Zuo Changqing gave you wine balls under the guise of Qu Liuguang's hand?" Qing Yu immediately became alert.

"Well, I don't know when the relationship between the two became so good."

Qing Yu's complexion was already so dark that water dripped out, but the little girl in front of her was still anxious because of what happened this afternoon, so she could only calm down and comfort her first.

"You said that Master's complexion was not very good at that time?" Ji Junyao confirmed carefully.

If Qu Liuguang did this thing, Qing Yu would not be able to pull him out. Once Qu Liuguang's identity is exposed, their plan at Yanyunmen will directly fail, but if they don't say it, they are doomed to leave. Changqing was blamed, but once it was found out, it would still point to Qu Liuguang.

Qing Yu was very angry at this moment, not knowing what this person meant by insisting on bringing Ji Junyao in, disrupting the originally planned route all of a sudden.

"Even if your master is angry, it is only for a while. You are his most beloved disciple and the daughter of his best friend. No matter what, he will not treat you indiscriminately, and it is not the wine you voluntarily drink. , will be fine."

Hearing her analysis, Ji Junyao felt a little better in her heart, and the drowsiness that had been suppressed surged up again, and she yawned and wanted to get under the covers and continue to sleep.

"Uncle Eleven, it's so late, why don't we stay here." At this time, she was very sleepy and had no other thoughts, so she felt very calm about this invitation.

It's just that Qingyu still wanted to go back to confirm Qu Liuguang's matter at this time, so he could not stay, so he just patted the back of her hand to comfort her and left.