The Acacia of Liuli Beauty

Mangosteen forest behind Shaoyang School

The martial arts competition at the Hairpin Conference will start soon, and Chu Qinghuan has no intention of practicing. After much deliberation, she picked bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest. She was dressed in a moon-white dress, carrying a bamboo basket, and she was very beautiful under the cover of emerald green bamboo bushes.

"Qing Huan" Someone called her, Chu Qing Huan turned around and it was Si Feng, she smiled

"Sifeng, why are you here?" Chu Qinghuan walked over with a bamboo basket in one hand, "The Hairpin Flower Conference is about to start, don't you go to practice? As disciples of the Shaoyang Sect and Lize Palace, we are here at the Hairpin Flower Competition It is very likely to become an opponent."

Si Feng looked at Chu Qinghuan, and reached out to take the bamboo basket: "I heard from Linglong that you were picking bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest, so come and have a look."

"I've been very tired lately. If I don't have anything to do, I'm thinking of coming to the back mountain to pick some bamboo leaves to make some bamboo leaf wine for those juniors." Chu Qinghuan's bamboo basket was taken away, and she said, "Sifeng, do you want to have a pot?"

The bamboo leaf wine brewed by Chu Qinghuan is popular among the disciples, those juniors are waiting for this little bamboo leaf wine every year, and thanks to Chu Qinghuan, the senior sister

"I..." Yu Sifeng smiled softly, but was interrupted when he wanted to say something

"Sifeng" is a member of Lize Palace. The leading man wears a golden mask, and his behavior is full of majesty. It seems that he should be the owner of Lize Palace

"Master" Si Feng turned around and saluted

The palace master didn't move, and a disciple behind him said: "Yu Sifeng, you lost your mask, and you are here again, did you forget the thirteen precepts of the palace rules?"

"The disciple knows his mistake, please master to punish." Si Feng knelt down, the Palace Master of Lize Palace was obviously furious, a stream of air flowed from the void, the air flow condensed, and slapped Si Feng's face viciously, Si Feng fell to the ground in pain

"Sifeng" Chu Qinghuan quickly checked Sifeng who was lying on the ground, "Are you okay?"

Yu Sifeng shook his head: "I'm fine."

Seeing that Yu Sifeng was fine, Chu Qinghuan got up and stood in front of Sifeng, and bowed to the Mistress of Lize Palace: "Young Master Chu Qinghuan, the Young Master of the Shaoyang Sect, has met the Mistress."

"That little girl of the Shaoyang faction," said the palace master, "I know you. You have taken over the position of the head of the young master at a young age. Your future is limitless."

Chu Qinghuan nodded: "Senior praises, but junior dare not take it. In fact, junior wants to say that I took off Sifeng's mask. If you violate the rules of Lize Palace, you will be forced to do so. If Sifeng is punished for this, senior think it is fair? "

"The little girl is quite eloquent." The palace lord said, "Sifeng, what is your relationship with this girl who stands out for you?"

Seeing no change in expression, Yu Sifeng said: "It's a friend. This disciple has been in Lize Palace for so many years. This is the first time I know that I have a friend."

"Friend? Sifeng, you are really good." The Mistress of Lize Palace turned and left

Yu Sifeng stood up, Chu Qinghuan looked at the marks on his face, and was a little worried: "Are you okay? Your master seems really angry."

"I'm fine." Yu Sifeng shook his head, looked at the direction where the Palace Master left, "Qing Huan is not just a friend to me"

More than just friends?Then... Chu Qinghuan spoke

"Sifeng you" Yu Sifeng smiled and shook his head

"I go first"

After bidding farewell to Sifeng, Chu Qinghuan brewed bamboo leaf wine, and the time slowly came to the day of the Hairpin Conference

Chu Qinghuan, as the senior sister of the Shaoyang faction, stood in front of the Shaoyang queue, while Xuanji Linglong and Zhong Minyan behind them chattered non-stop. The disciples from all schools had already arrived, and Si Feng also stood in front of the Lize Palace queue

The first game of the game was Si Feng's game, against people from Fuyu Island, Chu Qinghuan and Linglong Xuanji stood in the audience, living up to expectations, Si Feng won the next round smoothly

Then there was Chu Qinghuan's own match, against people from the Xuanyuan faction. There is no doubt that Chu Qinghuan's Yaohua swordsmanship is very powerful, and it is easy to win this round

It seems that there is nothing to watch in the day's game except for Chu Qinghuan and Yu Sifeng

Until the last day of the competition, the first match was Sifeng against Dianqinggu Wutong who was beaten by Chu Qinghuan. Only Yu Sifeng, Wutong and Chu Qinghuan were left in the match. The winner of this match was Chu Qinghuan’s opponent, so , it seems that the final victory will be among the three of Chu Qinghuan

Wu Tong's magic power was not as good as Si Feng's, and he failed a few times, but became angry from embarrassment, his hands exuded a faint purple light, which was a forbidden spell!

The fate sword flew out, Chu Qinghuan interrupted the match, and she saluted to the heads of the various sects above: "Seniors, forgive me for interrupting the match, the Hairpin Grand Competition has clearly prohibited the use of spells, and this Dian Qinggu Disciples who violate the regulations should be disqualified."

"Qing Huan is right." Chu Lei stood up, "Since that's the case..."

"Master Chu" Wu Tong knelt on one knee, "Please let me compete again"

"Hey, what do you mean?" Linglong stood in the audience with her hands on her hips and yelled, "If you make a mistake and still leave the stage? You wait for my sister to clean you up in the next round? Do you know how to write the word dignity?"

"Damn girl! You want to die!" Seemingly out of embarrassment, Wu Tong raised his sword and attacked Linglong in the audience.

Chu Qinghuan pushed away Linglong Xuanji who was standing together, and the tip of the sword pierced into her chest, blood gushing out, she grabbed Wu Tong's sword tip, and dragged Wu Tong into the pool behind her regardless of the blood dripping

"Sister!" "Qing Huan!"

So tired, the whole pool was stained red with blood, Chu Qinghuan sank slowly, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, she looked up, and there was a figure swimming towards her, who was it...

Yanyun Pavilion

Chu Qinghuan was seriously injured, and it took Chu Yinghong a lot of effort to pull her back. The serious injury was stable, but she continued to have a high fever and was unconscious all the time.

"Wow, Linglong" Xuanji cried like a tearful person, "Sister, I have never seen my sister get such a serious injury, why is my sister still awake?"

Linglong patted Xuanji's head: "Sister will be fine." She looked at Yu Sifeng at the side, "Thank you for saving my sister"

Yu Sifeng looked at the pale Chu Qinghuan, and shook his head: "I am willing to save her."

"Sifeng even gave up the hairpin competition for the senior sister, but that Wutong hasn't been caught yet." Zhong Minyan sighed

That's right, Wu Tong has already failed for violating the rules of the competition. The final competition was supposed to be the ultimate competition between Chu Qinghuan and Yu Sifeng, but Yu Sifeng gave up the qualification, and the winner could only be the seriously injured Chu Qinghuan

After seeing Chu Qinghuan's situation, Yu Sifeng left Yanyun Pavilion and gave up his qualifications for the Hairpin Competition. He needs to give an explanation to Lize Palace

"Sifeng" is the deputy palace lord of Lize Palace. He waved his fan and said, "The Hairpin Competition is over, it's time to go back, and hand over the victory to that girl from Shaoyang...waiting to go back and receive the punishment." Bar"

"Yes, Palace Master" Yu Sifeng cupped his hands, "The disciple understands."

Three days later, Yu Sifeng came to Yanyun Pavilion to take care of Chu Qinghuan every day, but she never woke up until the fourth day.

"Sifeng, are you going back?" Linglong's face was full of pity, "But sister hasn't woken up yet."

Yu Sifeng looked at Chu Qinghuan, reached out and took out a bell from his arms: "This is the sound transmission bell, give it to Qinghuan when she wakes up."

"Okay, I see." Linglong nodded

Yu Sifeng looked at Chu Qinghuan with a smile, four years, four years later we will meet again, Qing Huan...

On the second day after Yu Sifeng left, Chu Qinghuan woke up from a coma. There was a sound transmission bell next to her pillow. She knew it. It belonged to Lize Palace. She picked it up and held it in the palm of her hand.

"Si Feng..."

The author has something to say:

I originally wanted to set a time, but the result was announced, so I should give out a bonus

Our Qing Huan just got the hang of it, Si Feng left, crying