Villain: Master: Just be a canary

Another two hours later... it was already broad daylight.

Jun Wuhui slowly walked out of the hall.

As soon as I left the main hall,

I felt that the sun was very bright.

"Wenrou Township is really a Tomb of Heroes."

Jun Wuhui sighed with one hand on his waist.

From last night to now, it has been a full 5 hours, except for a short break in the middle.

Almost all of it has been practicing.

Even the iron-clad kidneys are almost unable to support it now.

"20 times, exactly 20 times!"

Damn it!

Take Fairy Master's token and head to Criminal Law Peak.

Hand the token with the word"Leng" engraved on it to Elder Xing Fafeng and take a look at it.

Jun Wuhui's punishment was quickly erased.

He also recovered. However, Jun Wuhui doesn’t attach much importance to the position of the candidate Holy Son now. Because in the future he will take a behind-the-scenes path. This kind of conspicuous identity is really not in his interest. He can only find some time. push it away

……

"Master, Master, where are you now? Are you coming to participate in the sect competition? I'm going to play soon, and now I feel a little panicked."

On the way to the martial arts field, a communication talisman vibrated.

It was a spiritual conversation sent by the cheap disciple Yi Zhiping.

"You don’t have to be afraid, with your current strength. With all your strength, few people can catch your sword."

"Promotion to the inner sect is not a problem"

"If he is favored by an elder, it is not impossible to accept him as his direct disciple."

"Ah, it can't be like this. I only have you as my master, and I will never follow the others."

Yi Zhiping immediately said nervously, showing his loyalty.

"Haha, it doesn’t have to be like this. There are many masters and many paths in the world of cultivation. Besides, I don’t have much time to teach you. It would be good if you could find a master."

"this……"

"Okay, that's it"

"Isn’t your competition about to begin? Compare with your heart."

Chairman Feng, come on.

Jun Wuhui came to the seat representing Xuelingfeng. Several disciples of Xuelingfeng have come here.

The first place is vacant, which is Leng Qingqiu's position.

Jun Wuhui came to a seat behind the first place. Sit down.

Si Ruoling came over and sat down next to Jun Wuhui.

"Why did Senior Brother arrive so late?"

"Is it because you were reprimanded by the peak leader yesterday?"

Smelling the faint fragrance that belongs only to girls.

Jun Wuhui said:

"No, it just took a long time to subdue a snake spirit this morning."

"ah! Snake spirit! Senior brother, are you not injured?"

Listening to Si Ruoling's eager concern and the worried expression on that delicate little face,

Jun Wuhui suddenly felt a bad taste of deceiving the little girl.

He described various scenes of the 300-round battle with the snake spirit last night.

Si Ruoling's little face became nervous after hearing this.

"Ahem, no regrets, didn’t your master come?"

One sentence broke the conversation between the two.

Jun Wuhui turned away after hearing the reputation.

He saw a man in white with a gentle and easy-going temperament and a handsome appearance, turning his head to look at him

"Disciple Jun Wuhui, pays homage to Peak Master Mo"

"Okay, okay, no need to be polite."

Mo He stretched out his hand to help me.

"Why did your master not participate in this sect competition?"

Mo He asked again.

Looking at Mo He who looked anxious and concerned in his eyes,

Jun Wuhui said with a sad look on his face.

"Master's cultivation went awry and he suffered some injuries. He is still recovering from his injuries in the Peak Master's hall, so it is inconvenient to come here."

"ah? Injured again?"

"Junior sister Qingqiu was also injured last time in the sect competition, wasn't she? And last time, was she so easily injured due to her ruthless way of training? Or is this a side effect of her technique?"

"No regrets, is your master seriously injured? Do you need me to find the healing medicine for her? Mo

He said with a worried look on his face.

That easy-going demeanor had long since disappeared, and only sadness remained on his face.

Jun Wuhui said respectfully:

"Master is fine now. He only needs to rest for a few days to recover. Peak Master Mo need not worry."

How can I not know if something is wrong with her?

This woman is just lazy!

She wishes she could stay in her palace forever. She never leaves or takes a step every day.

She looks like a homebody.

In previous years, the sect competitions were all about it.

Leng Qingqiu asked him to come forward to participate.

Whenever this time,

Mo He would ask for news about his master.

Oh, just keep licking.

The goddess in your heart has already completely become my shape

"Well, after the sect competition is over, I will go visit her."

Forcibly pressed, he rushed to Xue Lingfeng to see Leng Qingqiu.

Mo He watched the competition in the beginning with an absent-minded look.

It was different from Chairman Feng's relaxed and comfortable scene.

The fighting in the martial arts arena was extremely hot.

The lights of swords and shadows are brilliant, and various techniques attack the opponent.

Some dark horses hidden among ordinary disciples also emerge one by one.

The sect competition is their only chance to stand up.

Can they be noticed by other elders? , getting more resources is at this moment.

And the one who stands out among them is naturally the protagonist Ye Fan.

Because of the battle with Yi Zhiping yesterday,

Ye Fan was deeply stimulated and directly broke through to the peak of Yunling Realm.

The combat power increased geometrically.

"Master, my next battle is with Ye Fan"

"Last night, Ye Fan successfully broke through to the peak of Yunling Realm. Strength increased a lot"

"I might lose if this keeps up"

"Master, is there any way that I can win this battle?"

Hearing the anxious tone in the communication talisman,

Jun Wuhui gave a hint of a bad smile.

"Hey, senior brother, you smile so evilly, are you thinking of something bad?"

Si Ruoling, who was standing by, saw Jun Wuhui with a bad smile on his face.

He couldn't help but ask

"No, I just thought that someone was going to be unlucky."

Jun Wuhui said to the communication Fulu:

"You go to Xueling Peak to find a young man named Jun Wuhui. He is a junior I value very much."

"I've explained the reason to him. You can find him later and he will give you what you want."

"Okay, thank you Master"

……

"Are you that person's new disciple?"

Chairman Xueling Fengfeng, please.

Jun Wuhui, who is dressed in green mountains, is sitting at the head of the disciples.

Next to him, Si Ruoling is making tea for Jun Wuhui.

Jun Wuhui took the tea cup and spoke calmly.

He looked at the extremely handsome young man in front of him.

Yi Zhiping lowered his head and said:

"Yi Zhiping meets his senior brother"

"This junior is Master’s new disciple."

Yi Zhiping said respectfully.