Can't stop the medicine

There are currently 99 core disciples at Burial Sword Cliff. The competition adopts the form of one-on-one competition by lottery, and the selection of 99 to [-] is carried out.

In Burial Sword Cliff, not only the treatment of the core disciples is much lower than that of other disciples, but the quality of core disciples is dozens of times higher than that of other disciples.

The core disciple Dabi only set up a super-large arena, and set up a thousand audience seats around the arena. From the inner circle to the outer circle, the ticket prices increase successively.From the preliminary round of 99 to the top [-], to the final top ten qualifying round, the core disciples' competitions were all completed on the same arena, for the elder Jianjianya and his disciples to watch.

In other words: Every battle can inspire disciples and even some elders, which is of great value for observation.

But for the cash-strapped Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue, neither of them had any intention of watching the first dozens of core disciple competitions.I don't have that much spare money, and I don't need it.It wasn't until the start of the top ten qualifying competition that Ren Xiaoyao came to the scene to watch it under the kind sponsorship of Elder Sun.

Ren Xiaoyao, as the No.1 of the inner disciple competition, has three chances to challenge for the top ten after the core disciple top ten qualifying competition is over.As long as one of the three challenges wins, no matter which one of the top ten wins, Ren Xiaoyao can directly replace it.

Given that Ren Xiaoyao had too many reasons to take the leader, the difference between the so-called three chances and one chance was not that big.In fact, there is only one opponent for Ren Xiaoyao, and that is No.1 in the core disciple contest.

On the ring, the two core disciples beat you back and forth, with the rising momentum and the roar of swords clashing, even the seats close to the ring were swaying rhythmically.The scene was grand and shocking, it could be said that the sword energy and true energy flew together, and the stage and the audience resonated.

Under the arena, Ren Xiaoyao, who was yawning profusely, barely closed his eyes when a violent shock suddenly hit his head.

Ren Xiaoyao, who was suddenly awakened, looked around with a dazed face, with 'Who am I?where am I?what am i doing '.It took Ren Xiaoyao a long time to come back to his senses, and finally remembered that he was 'spying' the enemy together in Qingyue.

Shaking his head, adhering to the firm idea that money should not be wasted, Ren Xiaoyao, who forced himself to cheer up, widened his eyes and stared at the two fighting figures on the ring in a daze, distraction, and doze off "step by step"...

Qingyue, who was sitting next to Ren Xiaoyao, watched his process of 'falling asleep—waking up—falling asleep again—waking up again' the whole time, feeling a bit dumbfounded.

Reluctantly and dotingly shook his head gently, Qingyue held Ren Xiaoyao's head firmly on his shoulders, lowered his voice and said to the confused Ren Xiaoyao: "Sleep, I will wake you up if you need attention."

Although Qingyue's shoulders were a bit short and narrow, but smelling the familiar scent of saponins, Ren Xiaoyao fell asleep quickly, and there were small snoring sounds.

The purple-clothed girl sitting on the other side of Ren Xiaoyao cast a disgusted glance at Ren Xiaoyao, who was almost drooling from sleep, looked at the sticky appearance of the two, and then thought about herself who was savagely beaten by Gan Shanyi a few days ago, the feeling in her heart Displeasure was written all over his face.

Frowning, the purple-clothed girl couldn't help but put on a cold face and sarcastically said: "It's not uncommon to watch the top ten qualifying matches. With this arrogant look, those who don't know really think that he is invincible."

Qingyue just held the palm of Ren Xiaoyao's lap that had slipped from his lap after he fell asleep, and when he heard the girl in purple clothes say, his face that was originally smiling froze.

Looking back at the past, Qingyue tilted her head and asked innocently, "None of your business?"

I don't know whether to say that Qingyue is lucky or not, he just hit the girl in purple with a sore foot.

"You!!!" Her throat was choked like a piece of wet cotton, and the purple-clothed girl whose eyes were almost bursting with fire glared at Qingyue fiercely for a long while, but her head that was burnt out by anger didn't let her jump out again. Powerful words.

Qingyue, who smiled and turned her eyes, looked very gentle, but the words she said were completely opposite to her expression: "What are you? How can you be so uneducated when you are so grown up?"

"When others are sleeping, don't you know how to lower your volume? What does it look like to make a noise at the throat?"

"Looking at your defiant look, those who don't know really think that you are invincible."

The sentence used to ridicule Ren Xiaoyao was returned by Qingyue's original words. The girl in purple was so angry that her hair was trembling a little, she pointed at Qingyue tremblingly and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time: "You, you, you..."

"I, I, I..."

Facing the furious purple-clothed girl, Qingyue with a calm smile stared at her with encouraging eyes, conveying the message of encouraging her to get up from wherever she fell.

It's a pity that the girl in purple can only feel the naked/naked/naked provocation from it, and hasn't received any positive signals.

Clenching her fists hard, the tingling pain of nails digging into her palm woke up the girl in purple from her rage, and finally restrained the urge to fight Qingyue on the spot.

Gritting her silver teeth tightly, the purple-clothed girl exhaled angrily, and growled, "You wait for me!"

Qingyue curled her lips noncommittally, and still maintained an impeccable smile, said indifferently: "You are so unreasonable and cruel, you are not even as good as our six-year-old son."

Eh?Why do these words sound so familiar?Déjà vu.

"Ah! You bastard!!!"

The purple-clothed girl who was completely blown out of her lungs turned her head suddenly, and turned to the man in black who was watching the game seriously on the other side: "Dry mountain!!!"

Gan Shan, whose thoughts were forcibly interrupted, closed his eyes, sighed helplessly, but still responded, "Huh?"

The purple-clothed girl who got the response had a sore nose, and tears rushed out of her eyes like a flood that burst a bank.

As if a child who had suffered a great grievance abroad could no longer restrain his emotions when he saw his backer at home, the purple-clothed girl, who had tears all over her face in the blink of an eye, choked with sobs and pointed at Qingyue and the two: "They bullied me!"

Holding the purple-clothed girl's oval face that was not as big as his own palm with both hands, Gan Shan took the trouble to wipe away the tears on the other's face with his thumbs over and over again.

After the purple-clothed girl calmed down a little and stopped crying, Gan Shan said, "What you said is quite right, if you don't have the strength, don't meddle in your own business."

"Don't be so short-mouthed, flirt everywhere."

"If you have time to idle, it's better to practice hard."

I didn't expect Ganshan to teach me a lesson, instead of standing in for me. The purple-clothed girl stared in disbelief, her expression looked like someone had slapped her face hard in front of everyone, and she froze in place like a statue for a long while. action.

When the purple-clothed girl finally accepted the reality, tears flowed down again, and she slammed Gan Shan's hand to wipe her tears away, choked her throat and shouted recklessly: "Bastard! I hate you!"

After speaking, the girl in purple got up immediately, and ran away wiping her tears with the back of her hand under the astonished gaze of all the disciples.

"That girl..." Looking at the back of the purple-clothed girl gradually going away, and looking at Ganshan whose expression has not changed from the beginning to the end, Qingyue suddenly said: "She likes you."

Focusing on Gan Shan on the ring again, he nodded: "Yes."

Qingyue laughed and continued: "It seems that you like her too."

Without waiting for Ganshan to answer, Qingyue added: "That girl...in fact, her character is not bad."

"Maybe she was spoiled, just a spoiled little girl." The implication is that you don't have to be so strict with her.

Blinking his eyes a few times, Gan Shan said slowly, "It's impossible for her to be so lucky every time, and she only provokes people like you."

As he said that, Gan Shan turned his head and stared at Qingyue without hesitation: "Just because I like her doesn't mean I should be spoiled by her. In this world where power comes first, the weak are not qualified to never grow up."

"I dare not say it's for her own good, I just hope she doesn't lose her life because of those little things that are completely avoidable."

Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't answer any more.

The duel on the arena continued, and the low-ranking disciples who had spent a lot of money to buy tickets held their breaths, for fear of missing a little bit of excitement.

Ren Xiaoyao successfully slept through three duels, and was not woken up by Qingyue until the last match.

"Huh?" Ren Xiaoyao, who had just woken up, was still in a daze, and said with a long nasal voice: "Finished? Go home for dinner?"

Qingyue: "..."

Rubbing Ren Xiaoyao's head, Qingyue patiently explained: "This woman on stage is very powerful."

"It might be useful to pay attention to her shooting habits."

Gan Shan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Senior Sister Yi Lan, I can't beat her."

Turning his head to look at Ren Xiaoyao who was staring at the game with his eyelids open, Gan Shan frowned and said, "Do you want to compete for the first place in the core competition?"

Holding back the yawn that was on the verge of his lips, Ren Xiaoyao, pretending to be deep, let out a long sigh: "Oh~ I have a reason to win!"

Gan Shan, who didn't seem to have any curiosity from his appearance, did not have any curiosity at all, and he didn't mean to ask Ren Xiaoyao's 'reason'.

After learning about Ren Xiaoyao's great ambition, Gan Shan just nodded, hesitated a little and then said: "She is very strong, it will be very difficult for you to win against her."

Ren Xiaoyao, who worked hard from morning to night and practiced hard for several days, has made great progress. Recently, he has become unbearably inflated. He already thinks that he is invincible in his generation.

Hearing Gan Shan's words now, Ren Xiaoyao's narcissism was hit hard, and he curled his lips and asked, "How powerful can it be?"

Looking at the figure who was shot down by Yi Lan, Gan Shan paused and said: "Always be stronger than the opponent."

Leaning on his chin with one hand, Ren Xiaoyao looked at the heroic Yi Lan on the ring, half-closed his eyes: "That's a coincidence~"

"I will always be much stronger than my opponent~"

Qingyue, who has been watching Yi Lan's every move from beginning to end, frowned slightly, and the index finger tapping on the knee lost the rhythm, and said softly: "Interesting~"