Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 440 Martial Sister, You Actually Hid Me

Shi Liuli left angrily.

An Zhisu's powdery face was frosty, and she was obviously unhappy.

Lin Duanshan and the others were also very knowledgeable, so they hurriedly said goodbye and went back to the house.

Ling Yun Po thought about it, and felt that he still couldn't just sit back and watch Luo Yan suffer like this - after all, no matter how miserable Luo Yan will be tomorrow, it will still be reported to him in the end.

Senior Sister An. Ling Yunpo persuaded her, Don't get angry with that Shi Liuli.

Why can't I get angry with her? An Zhisu said angrily, You obviously told her not to lose too badly, but she didn't appreciate it, and instead blamed you for being frivolous and disrespectful. How can there be such a reason in this world? ?”

Oh. Ling Yunpo also had a headache, the main reason is that Miss Shi really saved my gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, That Shi Liuli's character is so savage...

Just halfway through the sentence, An Zhisu suddenly stared straight at him, and said in a strange tone:

Junior Brother, why did you say 'that's her temper'? And from your tone, it seems that you are very familiar with her?

Ling Yunpo:? ? ? ! ! !

Oops, too much talk is lost!

He looked slightly surprised, then smiled and said:

Senior Sister, do you remember that during the competition today, Shi Liuli stimulated the sky full of purple star sand?

I remember. An Zhisu looked at him quietly, as if saying you continue to make up.

That's right. Ling Yun said softly, In my opinion, although Senior Sister has excellent swordsmanship, if she is up against Shangqiu Changtian's Five Thunder Rectification and Xu Yinglian's Great Bright Flame, relying solely on Feijian is still weak after all. some.

Seeing Shi Liuli's Xingsha magic weapon today, I was a little happy, and wanted to get a similar large-scale magic weapon for my senior sister, so that I can use it for self-defense.

Well, I made some inquiries and found out that Shi Liuli's father is the elder of Penglai Yuqingguan Tiangongfang, and Tiangongfang specializes in making utensils. If we can make a good relationship, maybe we can get it for my senior sister. Taking advantage of the treasure...

Seeing that An Zhisu's complexion was not right, Ling Yunpo hastily added:

Of course, it's not to tie the stone glaze, but Luo Yan.

Luo Yan? An Zhisu asked in confusion.

That's right, it's Luo Yan. Ling Yunpo earnestly said, Do you know, Senior Sister, that Luo Yan possesses the magic weapon 'Heavenly Crafted Hundred Treasure Bag', what does that mean?

What does it mean? An Zhisu had been completely taken away by his thoughts, and couldn't help asking curiously.

It means that he is the future heir of Tiangongfang. Ling Yunpo talked eloquently, As long as we can make friends with Luo Yan, it is not easy to get the magic weapon?

Junior brother, you have a heart. An Zhisu was a little moved, Senior sister actually doesn't need any magic weapon...

Senior Sister. Seeing that it was finally done, Ling Yunpo immediately tried to persuade him, It is because of this that I am showing mercy in the competition today, probably because Shi Liuli is Senior Sister Luo Yan, if Shi Liuli is beaten too badly, he will be defeated. What good will it do us if we lose Luo Yan's face?

As long as you can win the competition, it doesn't matter if you handicap by three points in the competition. Sister, don't you think so?

Well, indeed. An Zhisu was a little happy.

It turns out that the younger brother is not for getting close to Shi Liuli, but for me...

Senior Sister, you should rest early, I'm going to breathe out. Ling Yunpo didn't continue to chase, so as not to go too far, he climbed onto the bed and started breathing out Qi.

Looking at Ling Yunpo's profile, An Zhisu was also a little dazed for a while.

Alas, Junior Brother still misses me in his heart after all.

She sighed in her heart, then climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged next to Ling Yunpo, and slowly settled down.

the next day.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu left the thatched cottage and followed the others into the secret realm of Baiyujing.

Except for a small number of monks practicing duels in nearby pavilions, most of them had already gathered at Baiyujing Square, waiting to watch the first match, that is, Qiu Changtian vs. Guan Shanyue.

Although the reasons were different, neither of the senior sisters and brothers wanted to watch Qiu Changtian's fight, so they ran nearby to practice sparring.

Since Senior Sister An was in a good mood, the two of them didn't exchange injuries like yesterday, they just honed their swordsmanship and warmed up.

Qiu Changtian seemed to be as fierce as ever, and it didn't take long for Senior Sister An's signing sword to come out.

It's my turn. An Zhisu got up and left.

Ling Yunpo followed immediately, and when Senior Sister An and Luo Yan had both left the field, he thought for a moment and decided not to watch the match.

In order not to observe how Luo Yan fights against the enemy, when playing Luo Yan in the future, he has to follow the script again in advance!

He leaned over and asked Guan Shanyue:

Senior Sister Guan, how was the result of the last competition?

Then Qiu Changtian is really difficult to deal with. Guan Shanyue said with a sigh, I'm afraid your senior sister is not his opponent... Well, don't tell her that I said so.

Oh, Guan Shanyue lost.

This was also expected by Ling Yunpo, so he sighed and said to Lin Duanshan and others:

Then Luo Yan can't be the opponent of Senior Sister An... Don't watch, I have to adjust my state and prepare to fight against Xu Yinglian in the next match.

After speaking, he left directly with the sword.

Arriving at the first pavilion, there are already two or three monks practicing in twos and threes. It can be seen that this Baiyujing Grand Competition has really encouraged the martial style of the Orthodox Church.

Ling Yunpo didn't care about them, he just found a corner of the stand and stared blankly, and began to review Junior Sister Xu's fighting style in his mind.

Reasonably speaking, what Shushan Sword Immortal fears the most is the wide-area Taoism of Da Guanghuo. There are so many calls that you don't even know where the flying sword should shoot.

However, Ling Yunpo didn't know how many times he had fought against Xu Yinglian, so he already knew the weakness of Da Guanghuo and how to restrain it like the palm of his hand.

The only thing that needs to be careful is whether Junior Sister Xu will have any cards that even the senior brothers don't know about, waiting to be finalized in the competition.

Ling Yunpo thought for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until the sword in his hand flashed.

Forget it, secretly hiding the hole cards or something... I believe that Junior Sister Xu will definitely not do such a hypocritical thing.

Ling Yun poyu took off his sword and rushed to Baiyujing square, but Xu Yinglian was not there.

Lin Duanshan and the others were all smiling, talking to An Zhisu outside the court. Senior Sister An listened absent-mindedly, and nodded to herself wearily, as if the victory was not easy.

Tsk, after all, Luo Yan is only one-fifth of my strength, so it's normal that he can't beat Senior Sister An.

So Ling Yunpo landed first, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

After about tens of breaths, the fairy in white came from a distance and landed gracefully on the ground.

I have to say that although she is stronger than the senior sister, Xu Yinglian is even better in this appearance.

White clothes and plain skirts, flying immortals outside the sky, I don't know who I learned this pretentious way of appearing on the stage...

Ling Yun broke his mind and turned around, clasped his fists and saluted.

Xu Yinglian didn't speak, but just bowed in return.

Such aloofness was also expected by Ling Yunpo.

So after saluting, he directly threw the Qingping Sword.

Man and sword unite!

Qingping's sword light soared several feet, shooting towards Xu Yinglian like a shooting star, passing through her chest before she had time to react!

Um, right?

Ling Yunpo suddenly realized that the impact feeling was obviously wrong, how could the junior sister's size be so barren?

Okay, Junior Sister Xu, you actually hid your cards!

As soon as the thought arose, Xu Yinglian's figure collapsed and turned into a large mass of scattered flames.

In the distance behind him, Xu Yinglian reappeared in the flames, and he had already pinched the formula in his hand:

Floating nine mornings, shining light!

The great bright flame, with its overwhelming power, came overwhelmingly!