Mistress, she has to be my master

One day, two days, three days...

Seeing that even the Zongmen Grand Competition was coming to an end, and the master still maintained that "cold" attitude towards her, Wen Jiayin was anxious for a long time, not knowing what she did wrong.

When she cheekily chose a question to ask Master to "dispel doubts", Xin Yun didn't explain everything in detail like before, but instead asked Wen Jiayin her own understanding of it.

After Wen Jiayin stumbled to express her thoughts, she affirmed it, and then added some thoughts of her own, and the short conversation ended like this.

Wen Jiayin walked out of Xin Jun's room in a daze, her eyes suddenly became a little bit astringent, it must be because the sun was too strong.

No matter how depressed Wen Jiayin was, the match had to go on. In the first few rounds, she was lucky and didn't encounter any difficult opponents. Even if she was absent-minded, she could still scream at her opponent.

But today, an acquaintance appeared in front of her, a strong man with five big and three thick and terrifying muscles, who could block the sun at that stop, wasn't he the brother Xiong who couldn't tell the winner in the last stop?

There were several sighs of embarrassment in the noisy voices below the stage.

"Although Junior Uncle Wen is very powerful, it is impossible to beat Uncle Wan. After all, the gap is so big. He is already very powerful at this stage. Now the rest is the late stage of foundation establishment and the Great Perfection. The cultivators, Uncle Wen and Uncle Li are already very good if they can reach this point, and there is no shame in losing afterward."

"This Little Martial Uncle Wen's previous behavior was quite rampant, and she didn't give others face at all. Now it's her turn. I hope she won't be beaten and cried by Martial Uncle Wan!" one of Wen Jiayin's defeated generals sarcastically said.

"If you lost to the early stage of foundation establishment, you are ashamed to stay here. They say that they don't give you face. If it were me, I would just go to retreat for a few years and not come out to see people!" Another person ran on him cheerfully. .

"He is your uncle, is that not giving you face? That is teaching you! You have to accept it with an open mind, even if he is only a teenager, he is much more capable than you." A woman covered her mouth and chuckled.

"If you are really unconvinced, why don't you just ask Uncle Wen in private to hand over the battle post, and winning back will be more face-saving than anything else."

"I, I... I will post a battle post! Who is afraid of anyone!" Being pushed by a group of people from left to right, the man blushed and threw a cruel word before throwing his sleeves and leaving, but among them Everyone present could hear how much sternness he brought.

As soon as that person left, the people sitting next to him suddenly started laughing and laughing. After all, the world of cultivating immortals still respects strength. Firstly, there was no sneak attack, and secondly, there was no damage to one's cultivation. The person who seemed to have been beaten badly was carried down and then he was alive and kicking again after being treated. If we really investigate, there is nothing wrong with Mr. Wen.

Besides, he beat you upright, as a person who is a level higher than her, how dare you point at him and say that you don't give yourself face?It sounds so interesting, this kind of person will become a joke after dinner, and a joke to relax after cultivation.

"But I think Uncle Wen is going to stop here. After all, the opponent is Uncle Wan from Baijian Peak, but it's okay. Uncle Wen is still young. After ten years, she may not be the leader of the Foundation Establishment Group." It must be."

Everyone thinks that way, and no one thinks that a child who has just broken through the foundation-building stage for only a few days cannot win against Wan Weihao, who is firmly in the top five strengths of the foundation-building stage. In the eyes of these people who are often tens or hundreds of years old, ten Wen Jiayin, who is only a few years old, is just a child.

They already felt that Wen Jiayin was pretty good as Xin Yun's disciple at this point, but Wen Jiayin on the stage looked at Wan Weihao, and then quietly at Xin Yun in the main seat, feeling suffocated. After taking a deep breath, she will die no matter what. It is not impossible to defeat Wan Weihao. There may be a price to pay, but maybe...

"Junior Sister Wen, if you can't hold it, don't force it. I don't know how to fight. It's not good if I hurt you." Wan Weihao looks very simple when he is not fighting, but when he fights, it is like seeing a red cloth The bullfighting bull, like a crazy brown bear, has extremely high destructive power.

He will definitely show his true skills in this match, but he can't imagine that if he hits Wen Jiayin with a heavy hammer, it will directly break the bones of this weak-looking junior sister ?

In the past, many people's bones were broken and all internal organs were broken because they couldn't handle their own hammer heads. If the junior sister accidentally suffered such an accident, let alone Ling Jianfeng's uncle would come to him, he would not be able to get over the hurdle in his heart!

So he had to make an agreement with Wen Jiayin before the game.

During the last scuffle, under the instigation of several other people, he was sent to test the depth of this junior sister. When he returned, the master scolded him. When we got together, he even sighed several times, saying that he could do whatever he wanted, and just weigh it himself.

The simple and honest Wan Weihao could hear the helplessness in Master's tone, so he said directly: "Master, don't worry, if I really hurt my sister, I will go to Ling Jianfeng to apologize to my uncle and sister in person, no Make it difficult for you."

It was obviously a touching remark, but his master still gave him a foolish look.

This kid is good at everything, but he is stupid and simple. If it's just Ling Jianfeng, it's okay. He's going to brag about Junior Sister Xinjun's air-conditioning. If Junior Sister Huanmu is not happy, then Bai Jianfeng will have a hard time pass!

The master of Baijian Peak had a bitter face. He understood what had happened in the past few days. This junior nephew Xiaowen can also be regarded as half of junior sister Huanmu's apprentice. This junior sister is so cute that she is unwilling to let him She was wronged at the slightest bit, Chu Yunfeng was already on Qinglian Peak's blacklist, what if Baijianfeng became the next one?

But he can't let his apprentice deliberately lose to Wen Jiayin in a fake match. Alas, I just hope that the two junior sisters are more rational. How can they not get hurt in the match?Even if his stupid apprentice accidentally hit him hard, it would be a small accident, and they will definitely not pursue it, right?

The Lord of Baijian Peak looked at Xin Yun in the main seat, and then at Huan Mu. The expression of the former was as calm as ever, while the expression of the latter looked a little worried.

The master of Baijin Peak also didn't think that the little nephew could beat his apprentice. Although this child is talented, he will surpass his stupid apprentice one day, but at least not now. After all, the gap now lies here, so he began to look like Unintentionally looking for a topic to chat with Huanmu, but in fact explicitly and secretly signaling Huanmu not to vent his anger.

Huan Mu, who was worried about Wen Jiayin's match, felt that the master of Baijianfeng was a little annoying and disturbed her watching the match, so he politely asked the master of Baijianfeng to leave him with a soft voice but with an irresistible tone. farther away.

And Xin Yun's Baijian Peak's master was even more unpopular, and the Baijian Peak's master, who was disliked by both sides, reluctantly sat back next to the suzerain.

"Brother Xiong, this is what I want to say to you. If you can't hold on, don't force it. I don't want you to be seriously injured in the same class." Wen Jiayin returned the words to Wan Weihao, not provocative, but It was sincere advice, once his sword intent showed its sharpness, no matter how tough Wan Weihao was, only Jiqi's defense might not be able to stop him.

"That... junior sister, my surname is not Xiong, but Wan." Wan Weihao scratched his head in embarrassment and said in embarrassment.

Wen Jiayin suddenly digs her feet in embarrassment, it's over, she accidentally said the nickname she gave her senior brother!

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Wan, I lost control of my mouth just now."

Fortunately, the elder referee gave an order to announce the start of the game, otherwise Wen Jiayin would have continued to be embarrassed.

"Junior Sister, be careful!" Wan Weihao didn't pay attention to the episode just now, took out his double hammers and swung vigorously, the surrounding spiritual pressure changed suddenly.

Wen Jiayin put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, exerted a little force, and the cold light was slightly revealed, and a sharp force suddenly swayed around.

"Om!" The sword magic weapon hummed happily, and was eager to fly out to find the owner of the sword intent, so all the sword holders found that their own swords seemed to have betrayed!No matter how I control it, it wants to run outside!

"What's going on?" The crowd was in a commotion, and someone almost fell onto the competition stage chasing the sword. Fortunately, Xin Yun found out the anomaly and acted in time to suppress the disturbance of the sword.

As soon as the sword intent comes out, ten thousand swords resonate.

This is not a joke.

However, as a physical trainer, Wan Weihao didn't know what had changed in Wen Jiayin's body, nor did he know that the power that made him feel depressed was the legendary sword intent. It's a bit more powerful, but they don't know that the opponent's strength has already made a qualitative leap.

Several peak masters on the main seat stood up in shock, Xin Yun's eyes also showed a bit of surprise, but more of it was melancholy.

He didn't want to tell himself that he had cultivated his sword intent. It seems that what the brother said was right. Ayin really didn't like being in charge of her. All the attention of the peak master was attracted by Wen Jiayin, so he didn't pay attention. Dao Xinjun sighed softly.

However, if Wen Jiayin, who just wanted to surprise Master, could hear what Xin Yun was thinking, she would cry and collapse half of the main peak in minutes.

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