Qin Shuang's whole body was slightly off the ground, only the toes were still on the ground. Lin Qin's shot made him unprepared.

Although this behavior is disgraceful.But the real battle didn't start until one, two, three.

Qin Shuang retreated to the edge, and if he took another step, he would fall off the ring.

Lu Yao's hand tightened suddenly, and the teacup shattered in his palm.

Yu Yin was startled by the breaking sound, so he didn't make a sound to disturb him watching the competition, but just lowered his head and helped him wipe his hands.

Lu Yao was not affected at all, his eyes looked straight at the center of the ring, and he muttered in a low voice: "Come on, Xiaoshuang... persevere..."

He clenched his hands nervously, Yu Yin tapped his knuckles lightly, and Lu Yao obediently opened his hands to facilitate the dragon cub's movements.

The corner of Lin Qin's mouth twitched, and he looked down at the man who was about to be defeated. The sword in his hand was raised high, and he was about to slash towards his chest.

At this moment, Qin Shuang clearly felt the familiar killing intent, which was exactly the same as before.

Before he had time to think about it, he quickly bent down on his back, and Lin Qin's sword passed in front of him, cutting off a strand of black hair.

Qin Shuang spun around twice in the air, and once she put her hands on the ground, she opened the distance from the enemy.

He couldn't figure out why Lin Qin had such a strong killing intent towards him since we were all brothers who grew up together.

"Lin Qin...what's the matter with you?"

"What's the matter with me? It's nothing."

Qin Shuang looked at him defensively, Lin Qin grinned: "It's just that I want to beat you."

"You are the best, I will be happy if I can't stand up for the rest of my life."

Qin Shuang dodged his oncoming attack again, and took advantage of the gap between the fights to shout: "Are you crazy!"

Lin Qin snorted, and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Am I crazy? It is Kunlun who is crazy, and he chose you as a waste."

Qin Shuang still didn't understand why he was chosen?

Blocking the next few rounds of attacks, Lin Qin's attacks became more and more fierce, and his strikes became more ruthless each time, and he never left behind.

Lu Yao tilted his body and looked at him: "Brother, why do I look so strange?"

Pei Yiming didn't have any expression on his face, but the phoenix spirit he had left in the little apprentice's body could hear their conversation clearly.

But it is still in the stage of competition. Although Lin Qin's words are wrong, he can't stop.

This disciple seems to be the apprentice of Elder Lin Xuan. After the competition is over, the master and apprentice must be called over to have a good discussion on how to teach young children.

But he still comforted him: "It's okay, it's just a competition, they all look fiercer."

Lu Yao: "..."

He looked over suspiciously, the two people on the stage were too... fierce, Qin Shuang was his husband-killing enemy.

The two of them came and went, and they couldn't tell the difference for a while. At the beginning, they all used Kunlun swordsmanship. Until later, they all used the unique skills taught by their masters.

Qin Shuang's sword skills flowed like flowing water, and he wanted to use the last move to end this mindless battle.

Suddenly his hand softened, and the direction of the sword was slightly deviated, but Lin Qin still caught the opening.

He still didn't forget to taunt: "Is this what you're capable of?"

Qin Shuang's body was a little sluggish, and she put all her attention on her hands, and didn't even hear what Lin Qin said.

"I…"

He blinked hard, and shook his head again.

This feeling is too familiar.

The poison started to stir up trouble.

However, it was only yesterday morning...how come it relapsed so quickly.

There was a tingling pain on his arm, and a long gash was cut. The pain temporarily awakened him, but the blush gradually spread from his body until his face was also flushed.

Qin Shuang opened her lips slightly and gasped for breath. Lin Qin paused and looked at him: "What are you doing? You want to seduce me on stage?"

"You still have to be shameless..." Qin Shuang's voice sounded soft and coquettish.

Thinking of something, Lin Qin suddenly had a hint of amusement in his eyes. Instead of making a fatal move, he deliberately approached him, and caressed his waist and chin ambiguously with his hands.

He was already in a very sensitive time, how could he stand up to this kind of deliberate provocation, Qin Shuang trembled slightly, and clenched his teeth.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Lin Qin bitterly: "You are indeed a lunatic."

Lin Qin didn't care: "Tell me, what will the master think when he sees you like this?"

"Any man can make you a woman?"

Qin Shuang was trembling with anger: "Damn! You deserve it too!"

Lin Qin doesn't care, he doesn't care about what is worthy or not, the key is...

If Qin Shuang couldn't control his body in this arena, like a slut in a brothel, wagging his tail like a dog and showing his ugly face, then what face would he have to be the head of the sect? What face is left in Kunlun.

If you can't choose, then everyone can't choose.

No one is worse than anyone else.

Thinking of this, his attack speed slowed down again. Qin Shuang tried to dodge with all his strength, but his belt suddenly snapped off, and his outer robe suddenly fell apart, revealing his snow-white inner garment.

"This!"

"What does this competition... mean?"

"Oh, my God...this is too embarrassing."

There was a buzz of whispering from the audience, Qin Shuang's face became even more flushed, and Pei Yiming's armrest broke again.

This kid, I need to clean up!

He was about to strike himself, but saw Qin Shuang lift up the sword, hold the blade in his palm, stroke from beginning to end, blood flowed down like running water, without money.

Pei Yiming stopped moving forward suddenly. Qin Shuang wanted to win the game by himself. His eyes were full of anxiety, but he still watched quietly.

I saw strong spiritual power erupting around the little apprentice's body, all covered in thick blood mist.

Lin Qin's pupils shrank. He didn't expect Qin Shuang to be so open-minded.

He actually used a blood deed!

He quickly mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, and immediately made a blood contract not to be outdone.

The people in the audience didn't understand why these two people fell in love with each other for a while, and wanted to kill each other for a while.

The competition of the other two arenas was rendered meaningless by their exaggerated effect, so we paused and watched the battle between the two of them.

I saw two pieces of blood mist approaching with a bang, and suddenly a strong wind blew up, making it hard to open your eyes, everyone had to raise their hands to resist, and when they put down again, the stage had returned to calm.

Qin Shuang and Lin Qin's swords collided, but neither made any further moves. After a few breaths, Lin Qin's saber broke into several pieces, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. Qin Shuang quickly stepped aside.

While he was kneeling on one knee, he kicked Lin Qin in the chest, and he rolled to the edge of the ring without any resistance.

Qin Shuang's eyes lost focus, but she still walked towards him firmly, squatting beside Lin Qin who was moaning in pain, talking intermittently.

"I don't understand why you did this, and I don't know what's wrong with us."

"But Lin Qin, I'm different from you."

"I won't lay hands on you."

After saying this, under Lin Qin's puzzled and shocked eyes, he stretched out a finger and poked him hard, and the man rolled off the stage.

Qin Shuang exhaled, raised her hand to wipe her blurry eyes, turned her head and looked in Pei Yiming's direction, it was already pitch black in front of him, but there was still a happy smile blooming.

The mouth still said: "Master, look, I won."

Before everyone could react, he went limp and fell to the ground.

A loud phoenix cry pierced through the eardrums, and a huge fire phoenix appeared. Its golden wings spread out in mid-air, wrapping Qin Shuang tightly, and then flew to the head's seat.

The phoenix fire gradually disappeared, and Pei Yiming stood in it, holding Qin Shuang in his arms, and his voice spread throughout Kunlun: "I will take a look at the injury of the little apprentice first, and leave for a while, I hope everyone will forgive me."

After all, he left without waiting for anyone to respond.

"..."

Pei Yiming put the man on the bed, first helped him stop the bleeding from the wound, and then changed his blood-stained clothes with distress. After bandaging, he slowly twisted the veil and wiped it up and down for the little apprentice.

"Hmm... Master..."

Qin Shuang opened a gap in a daze, his whole body was so hot that he almost melted, he raised his leg and rubbed against Pei Yiming's waist: "Master, come quickly..."

Pei Yiming comforted him softly, a small wooden figure appeared on his hand, and a few spells were drawn on it. The wooden figure instantly grew bigger, and it also had a face exactly like his.

"go."

The wood suddenly became wise, nodded to Pei Yiming, raised a decent smile, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the door solemnly, taking the place of the rightful master to sit in the Xianmenghui.

Qin Shuang smelled the familiar fragrance on his body, and the feeling of Lin Qin's touching her just now appeared in her mind, and only then did she feel aggrieved.

Tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and he clung to his master's neck, crying loudly: "I don't want anyone else, I only like master!"

"Don't let others touch Xiaoshuang..."

Pei Yiming knew that he was feeling uncomfortable, so he sat up on the bed and hugged him into his arms.

"No one touches, isn't Master here? No one can bully you."

Qin Shuang sobbed twice, her body was as red as a boiled shrimp, and she went to find Pei Yiming, "Kiss me, master kiss me..."

He satisfied the little apprentice's request, lowered his head and gently bit his lips, and when covering Qin Shuang's body, he also carefully avoided several wounds on him.

"Take it lightly for the teacher."

The heat on Qin Shuang's face almost made his whole body smoke, but his reason was still dominated by the toxin, so he only knew how to respond to Pei Yiming with his back straight.

In two days, the competition was completely over. After Qin Shuang came back, she slept for a whole day and night, and missed the second competition.

However, the battle between him and Lin Qin left a deep impression on everyone's hearts. Although he was far from the elders and immortals, he stood out among the young people.

Qin Shuang was not very disappointed when he heard the news, at least no one thought that he was a waste and not worthy of being the master's apprentice.

Now that the big stone in his heart has fallen, he doesn't panic at all while lying on the bed, not to mention that he is still injured, and enjoys Pei Yiming's service with peace of mind.

As for Lin Qin, there was a scandal of intentionally hurting his fellow disciples. Kunlun adhered to the principle of closing the door to deal with his own family affairs, received more than a dozen whips, and locked him in Siguoya.

Later, after Qin Shuang recovered, she went to visit him a few times.

The two chatted for a long time, and the relationship gradually eased.

At the beginning, Pei Yiming and Lu Yao accepted them as their family, in fact, it was because Xing Fan watched the sky at night many years ago and said that their fates were intertwined with Yu Yin and Qin Shuang's, so why not accept them directly to deepen their relationship.

Later Xing Fan was promoted, but Lu Yao and Pei Yiming really met what he called "a predestined person", so naturally they did what he said.

In the past few years, the reason for not accepting apprentices is also because of the busy work and lack of time. If we recruit a few more apprentices, we will not be able to teach them, which will delay the children's future.

Needless to say about Lu Yao's situation, he is too busy to take care of himself, and has already spent all his energy on a Yu Yin.

Unexpectedly, someone would be misunderstood because of this matter.

No tea hall.

Lu Yao and Yu Yin sat opposite each other holding hands, with happy smiles on their faces.

After hearing what they said, Pei Yiming slowly put down his teacup, "You said, do you want to join?"

The master and apprentice nodded seriously.

"No problem, I thought it would be Zeming who couldn't bear it first."

Lu Yao waved his hand: "Actually, it's Yin Zai..."

Seeing the little apprentice's expression, he changed his words with a strong desire to survive: "It's us, it's the two of us who feel that the time is ripe, and we can't help but want to be together, so we are very urgent."

Pei Yiming: "..."

"Don't be poor. Since it's Miaomiao's business, it's natural to deal with it. Use whatever you like, and tell me what's wrong."

After all, he took out a storage ring, which was full of spirit stones, Lu Yao glanced at it, good guy.

There are too many to count.

Lu Yao was ashamed. In fact, he himself had saved a lot of money over the years.

Before he finished thinking, Yu Yin pulled him to stand up: "Thank you, uncle."

Pei Yiming nodded: "Okay, let's go back and make preparations. At that time, we have to notify friends from various sects. Invitations and dates have to be finalized in advance."

"Do you need us brothers...to have a meeting to discuss?"

Lu Yao covered his mouth and smiled.

"You don't need senior brother, Yin Zai and I can count, you should spend more time with Xiaoshuang."

With that said, the two went out happily.

It's just that there will definitely be spirit stones left after the joint book is done, so let's return it to the senior brother at that time.

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