Can't stop the medicine

"So..." Ren Xiaoyao, who came back from dealing with Shen Qiuleng, slumped on the recliner, and cleaned up the dust stuck to the black clothes: "What's going on? I don't think I did anything. , why are you being watched again?"

"Am I really so good, like a firefly shining in the dark night, even if I deliberately keep a low profile, I can't cover up my dazzling brilliance?"

Qingyue, who was planning to explain, choked his throat like a fishbone, but his head was emptied by Ren Xiaoyao's narcissistic words, and he just wanted to hit the other party's head hard to make him behave.

Glancing at Ren Xiaoyao, Qingyue reorganized the language: "In addition to the well-known nine major forces that dominate the Eastern Continent, there are also some ancient families with powerful blood that are hidden from the world, and the Shen family is one of them .”

"Compared to other hidden families, although the Shen family's bloodline cannot give the Shen family a strong combat power, but some of the Shen family's bloodlines return to their ancestors can get a special ability-knowing the destiny."

"The Shen family who returned to their ancestors can see some future trajectories and key nodes."

Ren Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows. He really didn't expect that someone in the four-dimensional world would have such mysterious abilities: "So, the Shen family should have foreseen our way."

"That's right." Qingyue affirmed: "I'm afraid we have just come to the four-dimensional world, and we were targeted by the Shen family."

Ren Xiaoyao, who was rubbing his chin in thought, suddenly lit up his eyes, and his face was full of joy: "Hey! Then tell me...does the Shen family know where Angus and the others are?"

After thinking for a while, Qingyue shook her head slowly: "I'm afraid they don't know."

"If the Shen family knew of Angus's existence, according to Shen Qiuleng's scheming, it is impossible for her not to know."

"That's right~" Sighed regretfully, Ren Xiaoyao, who had seldom used his brain once, was hit hard, waved his hands in a lack of interest and said: "Qingqing, go ahead~ Tell us what we should do next."

Qingyue picked up the teacup, took a sip of the steaming new tea, and laughed lightly: "Next..."

"It's your favorite part."

……

Time is like fine sand tightly held in the hand, the more you hold it tightly, the faster it will pass.For Qingyue and Ren Xiaoyao, who have precious time, three months are fleeting, but in the blink of an eye, it has been half a year since they joined Jianjianya - just in time for the Zongmen Grand Competition held every three years.

Ren Xiaoyao, who signed up for the Zongmen Grand Competition, fell on his back on the bed, and yawned lazily: "Qingqing~ Tell me, why is that Shen Qiuliang silent?"

"Won't you be so cowardly? Didn't you just die with a dozen dead soldiers and one sister? Why are you like Wang/Ba, and you shrink your head when you say it?"

That's right, after Ren Xiaoyao dealt with Shen Qiuleng, many Shen family dead men came to monitor them one by one in the form of gourd babies to save grandpa, and finally Ren Xiaoyao solved them one by one with his favorite method as a matter of course.

Torture is impossible, a waste of time and saliva.It is better to kill them directly, and bury them in the backyard as fertilizer. Not only will the bamboo grow happily, but even the small animals will become fatter~

Eh?What seems wrong?

"But having said that..." Sitting up straight with his hands behind his hands, Ren Xiaoyao looked at Qingyue: "What the hell is that Shen Qiuliang thinking? I didn't deliver express delivery as often as she delivered heads when I shopped online~"

It's rare that Ren Xiaoyao is willing to think, and Qingyue doesn't mind explaining a few more sentences: "Speaking of..."

However, after he had just started, Ren Xiaoyao raised his hand and interrupted mercilessly: "Wait a minute!"

"Is it a long story?"

Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously replied: "It's not...very short, is it?"

"Yeah." Ren Xiaoyao nodded with an expression of "as expected", and said: "Okay, I don't want to know what she thinks, you should predict for me how she died!"

Qingyue: "..." I'm so breathless!

The dark and bright eyes of Ren Xiaoyao looked at each other for a while, recalling the appearance of the other party in the 21st century, Qingyue said helplessly: "Xiaoyao..."

"You were not like this when we first met."

"That's right!" The sincere young man Ren Xiaoyao didn't deny it, but nodded in agreement.

Recalling his former self, Ren Xiaoyao himself was deeply moved: "Think about it all in my previous life! At that time, I was still a top student~ I had a high IQ and was willing to think..."

"He is the perfect three-high (high IQ, high education, high salary) male god in many women's dreams. I also think that people with high IQ are the most handsome."

Qingyue, leaning on her chin, inexplicably felt a little melancholy: "Yes..."

"Why did you suddenly change?"

The reason why Qingyue said this is not because he doesn't like the current Ren Xiaoyao.After all, for Qingyue, what he loves is Ren Xiaoyao, and everything else is Ren Xiaoyao's accessories.Not to mention that Ren Xiaoyao's personality has changed, even if his species has changed, Qingyue will not change his mind.

Ren Xiaoyao, who had never thought about this question before, frowned, and answered uncertainly after a while: "Maybe... because I was not sick at that time, right?"

"It was only when I was mentally ill that I discovered that the world of murder with a license is so beautiful!"

"Besides, if you can be reckless to the end, thinking is worthless~"

Ren Xiaoyao, with his hands on his cheeks, smiled like a blooming sunflower: "And the most important thing is! You are responsible and smart, why should I think so much?"

Qingyue blinked, surprised to find that he had no way to refute Ren Xiaoyao's theory.

After taking a sip of the warm tea, Qingyue cleared her throat and changed the subject: "Okay, let's not talk about this."

"This time the sect competition, you must win."

When it came to recklessness, Ren Xiaoyao nodded very readily, patted his chest and said, "No problem! Tell me, which one will you take first?"

Burying Sword Cliff, a force with a relatively relaxed atmosphere, the Zongmen Dabi also seemed extraordinarily relaxed, and even seemed like a joke.

The Zongmen Grand Score is divided into three levels as a whole: the Outer Sect Disciple Dabi, the Inner Sect Disciple Dabi and the Core Disciple Dabi.

Disciples who have been in the sect for three years must participate in the Zongmen Dabi, and disciples who have not completed three years are not required to participate.

The top ten disciples in the outer sect competition can be promoted to inner sect disciples.In the same way, the top ten disciples in the Inner Sect Grand Competition can be promoted to core disciples.The last [-] outer sect disciples, the last [-] inner sect disciples and the last [-] core disciples are all demoted to one level.

In addition, the outer disciples and inner disciples who were promoted through the competition in the same year can challenge the top ten disciples in the inner competition and the core competition.

If the challenge is successful, you can get the top ten rewards in the inner sect or be promoted to core disciples;

The challenge failed, Emmm... If you fail, you fail, what else do you want?

In short, Jianjianya is different from other sects that have strict requirements on the qualifications of the disciples. Here, whoever has the biggest fist is the king-it is really in line with Ren Xiaoyao's philosophy...

"Core disciple number one." Qingyue's answer was straightforward: "You must be the No.1 core disciple before you..."

Ren Xiaoyao, full of self-confidence, waved his hand and interrupted: "Needless to say, no need to explain. The first is the first, no problem~"

Chao Qingyue raised his eyebrows, and Ren Xiaoyao teased: "Don't say number one, I have to do it if you ask me to take the top ten, right?"

Already used to Ren Xiaoyao exuding 'damn charm' all the time, Qing Yue said with a bland smile: "Then you go!"

On the seventh day after Ren Xiaoyao signed up for the Zongmen Grand Competition, the competition officially began. Just like the cannon fodder who always bear the brunt of the five scum in the battlefield, it is no surprise that the first to compete is the rookie from the outer sect.

There are 21 battles in [-] arenas every day, and it only takes five days to pass the outer disciples through the preliminary sieve.Its swiftness and swiftness are comparable to the speed of hair loss after the [-]s.

The outer disciples who are at the bottom of the pyramid have boring attack methods and weak energy, so they are really not worth seeing.For five consecutive days of competition, except for those who have to come to participate in the competition, they will take a few more glances at other people to understand their opponents, and even the aunt who is in charge of cleaning the sect is too lazy to take a look.

On the eve of the second round of competition in the outer sect, Ren Xiaoyao, who was finally able to beat people with a license, was so excited that he jumped up and down in the room: "Qingqingqingqingqingqing~~~~ Let's discuss a slogan! Domineering and leaking! The elders of the Zongmen immediately remembered me! Then they rushed up to fight for my genius!"

Ever since he left his identity as a black household, Ren Xiaoyao was like a filled hydrogen balloon, floating so low that he couldn't touch the ground.

Qingyue, who couldn't stand the noise, forcibly moved her eyes away from the ancient book, and glanced at Ren Xiaoyao: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"Isn't that how fantasy is written?" Speaking of time travel, Ren Xiaoyao's eyes lit up instantly when he thought of the cool protagonist in it: "Think about it, those protagonists shouted 'Purple Qi comes from the east!'" Great righteousness!''The sword of the king!'”

"Isn't it... a special boost to morale?"

"This is a standard configuration for a traveler~ I can't live without it! After finally coming to a fantasy world, I have to do this too."

Qing head is really big Yue: "I believe in your 'taste', as long as you are happy."

The 'invincible taste' Ren Xiaoyao fell into deep thought, which gave Qingyue nearly half an hour to read quietly.

Finally, after countless slogans were abolished, Ren Xiaoyao, who had an idea, slapped his thigh and stood up: "I thought of it!"

"A slogan that fits me perfectly, invincible and majestic!"

Gently flipping through a page of ancient books, Qingyue responded perfunctorily: "Well, let's talk."

Head held high, if Ren Xiaoyao had a tail, he would have been raised to the sky by now: "Punch a little brother!"

The right hand stretched towards the teacup froze in mid-air for five seconds. After readjusting her expression, Qingyue picked up the teacup and said with a smile, "Just as long as you are happy!"