Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

That night, Ding Rong was placed in Tu Nian's room, guarded by Song Chengming and Xu Ziqiao, while Tu Nian and Chu Qiurong went to Nie Yanchen to report the matter. Of course, as in the beginning, they hid it from him and a few people took it upon themselves to arrest the person. All the details were skillfully ignored by Tu Nian.

After hearing this, Nie Yanchen did not get angry as Tu Nian expected, but remained strangely silent for a long time. After that, a slightly frustrated look appeared on his face, and he immediately told the two of them to pay attention to their safety, and then said this The matter was completely left to them.

After coming out of Nie Yanchen's room, Tu Nian and Chu Qiurong walked slowly in the corridor.

"Do you think Master is okay?" Tu Nian asked.

Chu Qiurong pursed her lips and said, "It doesn't look very good."

Tu Nianshen took it seriously and said, "Is it too much pressure?"

Chu Qiurong thought for a moment and said, "Maybe. It's true that since the martial arts competition started, he rarely saw other people. This is the first time in so many years that he has been busy doing something."

Tu Nian was still worried about Nie Yanchen's strange state, but he laughed out loud after hearing this, "Master will definitely get beaten if you listen to what you said."

Looking at her smiling face, Chu Qiurong's eyes softened slightly, and then he said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, if you break it, my little junior sister will take care of it."

As he spoke, he planned to put his arm around her shoulders, but when he was still two inches away from her shoulders, a red light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

"hiss."

Before Tu Nian could reply, a sound of inhalation suddenly sounded in his ears. He couldn't help but stop talking and turned his head to look strangely. He saw him standing there with his hands raised, like a goose.

Tu Nian couldn't help but laugh, and went over to poke him, "What?"

Chu Qiurong regained consciousness and shook his head, smiled and continued walking forward, "No, something suddenly occurred to me. What were you going to say just now?"

Tu Nian wrinkled his nose and said: "I said, let's clear up your peach blossom debt first. Otherwise, you will have to take care of the family. It's not enough for me..."

Listening to her teasing absentmindedly, Chu Qiurong silently rubbed the tip of his aching thumb.

what is that?
Early the next morning, Ding Rong set off as arranged.

Because of today's swordsmanship competition, Jiuxue rarely gathered ten people to participate. In order to prevent them from attracting too much attention, after several people discussed, they decided to let only Chu Qiurong disguise himself to follow, while Tu Nian and the other two would I found a breakfast shop nearby and went in to wait for news.

"I remember, Lin Qingqing seems to be a swordsman as well." Tu Nian crossed his legs on the bench and said boredly.

Seems like? Song Chengming looked at her speechlessly, "We are all from the same sect after all, so you have to at least reconcile people and Taoism. What's more, Lin Qingqing has a golden elixir cultivation level. Although she is not as good as you, she can still be regarded as the best at her age. That’s it.”

"Is there such a person?" Xu Ziqiao, who was in the middle stage of the Eighteenth Golden Elixir, asked back.

"Right." Tu Nian, who was in the early stage of the fifteenth golden elixir, instantly felt that he had found a confidant.

"You two..."

Looking at these two singing harmoniously, Song Chengming suddenly felt that he was the only normal person in the world, and that all his family members were simply hopeless.

"People caught it."

While several people were making jokes, Ding Rong's voice came from the front door of the store. Tu Nian reacted the fastest. He raised his butt and ran out in a hurry. It wasn't until she disappeared from the view of the store that he heard a sentence floating in the distance: "Little girl." Song remembers to pay.”

"This is my share."

After all, Xu Ziqiao was not as clueless as her, so he left the spirit stones on the table before following him out. However, looking at the few low-grade spirit stones on the table, Song Chengming took out his money bag in a state of laughter and tears.

The fu cultivator who cries about poverty and the sword cultivator who has no concept of money, are these the direct descendants of Jiu Xue? It’s too disillusioning!
At the scene of the arrest, there was still a hemp rope and a silencing charm. The difference was that this time, in order to hide from others, the hemp rope only tied Lin Qingqing's hands. As for her, she was half-lifted in the air by Chu Qiurong. It was impossible to run away.

It was said that the breakfast shop was close to the place where the two met, but in fact it was still half a street away. Tu Nian ran over and spent some effort. He gasped and said: "You are very neat with your hands and feet. Has anyone noticed you?"

Chu Qiurong waved her hand and said: "Of course not. But the swordsmanship competition will begin soon. What should she do... Tsk, be honest."

Seeing Tu Nian, Lin Qingqing immediately started struggling wildly, so much so that Chu Qiurong had to use two points of strength to hold her firmly in his hands. The hysterical look made Tu Nian want to laugh, "Are you still aggrieved?"

And these words were like a dose of poison. After hearing this, Lin Qingqing struggled even harder, staring at Tu Nian with a pair of eyes full of hatred, as if she wanted to fight her desperately.

In fact, it was easy to understand. Ding Rong's betrayal was enough to make her panic. Now that she was arrested and once again saw the culprit who caused her to be expelled from the sect, she couldn't calm down at all.

"Oh, so fierce."

But with such thoughts in Tu Nian's eyes, she would only find it funny.

In a book, she always thought it was unreasonable for such a supporting character, who was destined to be a star, to think that he was a character, and then stupidly became the protagonist's pleasure point and stepping stone to level up.

However, in reality, there are often existences that are more outrageous than this kind of supporting role, such as Lin Qingqing now. When she really meets her, she can't feel anything other than funny. Especially now that it had no impact, she even felt that punishing this person was a waste of time.

"Don't move."

Without any big reason or harsh words to say, Tu Nian stepped forward and pinched the back of Lin Qingqing's neck, pressing her face towards him. He immediately started using his spiritual power and said with a faint smile: "Otherwise, my spiritual power would be so great." If you mess up, you will be a useless person for the rest of your life."

Facts have proved that if you can do something, don't talk about what you have and what you don't have. It is definitely not a joke that the villain dies because he talks too much. That is called truth.

Feeling the chill gradually rising on the back of her head and spine, Lin Qingqing stopped struggling almost immediately, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

The spiritual power injected into her body is the strength of the golden elixir!

"smart people."

Leaving the cluster of spiritual power in Lin Qingqing's body, Tu Nian withdrew his hand, turned to Song Chengming, who had just arrived, and said, "Xiao Song, take the person back and watch, and we will deal with it after the competition is over."

Before Song Chengming could rest his feet, the order had already reached his head. His face twisted into a twist, and he pointed at himself and said, "Me?"

Tu Nian looked around and said, "Otherwise there is a second person named Song here?"

Song Chengming gritted his teeth, "So why me!"

Tu Nian blinked and pointed at Chu Qiurong, "He," and then pointed at himself, "I. Are going to participate in the swordsmanship competition. If you don't go, who will?"

Song Chengming was unwilling to give in and stubbornly pulled Xu Ziqiao over, "What about Junior Brother Xu?"

Tu Nian looked shocked, "You want a junior brother who has not yet recovered his cultivation to do such a dangerous thing? It's so inhumane, isn't it?"

"..."

Song Chengming burst into tears for her and his own inhumanity.

"Take good care of people."

After giving some details and giving Song Chengming a few emergency talismans, Tu Nian said goodbye to the unlucky little Song as he walked, with a smile on his face.

"Hurry up and go."

Song Chengming grabbed the hemp rope behind Lin Qingqing with one hand and shooed people away like flies with the other hand.

Tu Nian turned back happily, and after walking two steps, he remembered something. He turned around again and said, "Xiao Song, if you can't help but miss your old feelings, I allow you to live with her as long as you don't untie the hemp rope, but you can't." Let her go!"

At this moment, Song Chengming condensed thousands of curse words into two concise words.

"Go to hell!"

There's something going on at home these two days ~ maybe it's all a single chapter!