Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

As the most mainstream swordsmanship among the seven major cultivation methods, the scene of the swordsmanship competition is more lively than the previous six days. Since there are the most players and the longest competition time, the draw time for the swordsmanship competition is also the earliest.

The late autumn sun has not fully risen yet, and a hundred sword cultivators from the three sects and seven sects are already lined up in groups and in an orderly manner beside the lottery place, waiting for the results of the grouping.

Su Youzhi looked at the ten sword cultivators from Jiuxue who were actively waiting for the draw in front of him. Among them was Chu Qiurong, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator. It was impossible not to panic.

The poison failed, but Lin Qingqing herself had not yet appeared as Yuqing's player. It was not difficult for Su Youzhi to realize that he was afraid that he had made a bad move.

"You don't look good, what's wrong?"

A calm male voice came from beside him, and Su Youzhi turned to look. The person who came was none other than the genius swordsman who led Yuqing into battle this time, Luo Qinghe.

Shaking his head gently, Su Youzhi answered him obediently: "Nothing, I'm just worried that something will happen to Senior Sister Lin who hasn't arrived yet."

Hearing this, Luo Qinghe's handsome brows darkened slightly, "That's true. Almost all the people from other sects have arrived. If it's any later, I'm afraid I'll miss the draw."

"What can happen?"

A male cultivator walked out of Yuqing's team nonchalantly and said, "I told you when we were looking for candidates that Lin Qingqing is not of the same mind as us and is unreliable."

"It means that you, Junior Sister Youzhi, are kind-hearted and deceived her with your sweet words, so Master Tamazori reluctantly gave her a place in the swordsmanship competition. From what I see, she just got caught in the snow and gave up."

"I'm not kind to people. I'm sorry, Senior Brother Sheng."

Su Youzhi lowered his head slightly, and there was some self-blame in Su Youzhi's eyes. He looked like he was crying, and he immediately stopped Sheng Yiming.

He hurriedly explained: "I'm not talking about you, Junior Sister Youzhi..."

"Yi Ming."

Luo Qinghe glanced away, and when Sheng Yiming shut up, he turned back to Su Youzhi and said, "Whether she comes or not today, the result will be the same. You don't have to blame yourself."

"Yes, Yuzhi understands."

Su Youzhi smiled sweetly, and Luo Qinghe looked at him, with a hint of tenderness in the indifferent expression on his face.

"Especially her sect."

When he spoke again, he had already looked at Jiuxue and the others coldly, "I will let them know what it means to be the best sect in the world."

No, is this a provocation?

Luo Qinghe was handsome and one of the most conspicuous handsome guys in the crowd. Tu Nian followed the voice and looked over, and at a glance he was sure that this was the affectionate male lead who fought tooth and nail for Su Youzhi in the original work.

"Did you hear what they said?"

After confirming the identity of this person, Tu Nian leaned over and touched Chu Qiurong's arm, teasingly saying: "Nei Han you, I can't tell you."

Chu Qiurong understood what she meant and smiled: "Showing off in front of others and crying behind others is the virtue of idiots."

The strength cannot yet be determined, but in terms of verbal skills, Luo Qinghe is completely inferior to these two people. After being teased like this, his face darkened immediately, but it was just due to his poor image. Fortunately, Sheng Yiming was there, so no one needed to instigate him, and he stood up with eyes wide open.

"Who are you calling a idiot?"

Tu Nian glanced at him and continued lightly, "Don't touch porcelain. Even a straw bag is only worthy of your senior brother. You are like a cattail bag."

"Tu Nian, do you still want shame?"

Sheng Yiming didn't have a drop of ink in his stomach and his temper was irritated. He opened his mouth and said, "Both your parents died. It was Yuqing who took you in, gave you food and clothes. It would be better for you to turn around and run away and surrender to your family without saying anything. He bites our Yuqing back, and he is like a white-eyed wolf."

While playing with his nails and listening to his curse, Tu Nian blew on his fingertips and winked at him, "Woof woof woof?"

"Pfft." Regardless of whether the contestants from Jiuxue or Yuqing were laughing, they all laughed out loud.

Sheng Yiming didn't react at first. When he saw everyone seemed to be laughing at him and heard their comments, he finally realized the problem. He blushed and pointed at Tu Nian, "How dare you call me a dog!"

"Hey," Tu Nian made two "puff" sounds in his mouth and said, "I told you not to touch porcelain, right? Can you compete with a dog?"

The crowd laughed again.

There is nothing wrong with people not being able to compete with dogs, but why does it sound so awkward?

"Bastard!"

Sheng Yiming was so embarrassed and angry that he drew out his sword angrily, and his sword intent shot straight into the sky, as if he was at the peak of the Golden Core.

Stepping forward to block Tu Nian behind her, Chu Qiurong was about to draw her sword and retaliate, but was stopped by Tu Nian. She chuckled and walked forward while shouldering the pressure of the opponent, looking at him without fear. His eyes said: "What, you want to do something?"

Sheng Yiming laughed angrily, "Do you think I dare not?"

"Yi Ming." Luo Qinghe shouted.

"Brother, please don't worry..."

"Yi Ming!"

This voice was full of majesty and as loud as Sheng Yiming. He didn't dare to mess around with Luo Qinghe's serious attitude, so he reluctantly stopped and retreated to the middle of the team. Luo Qinghe looked at it expressionlessly. Chu Qiurong.

"Which one is stronger or which one is weak will be determined in the competition. Just try your best, Guizong." After that, he called the disciples behind him and said: "Yuqing belongs to you, prepare to draw lots."

The conflict between the two parties came and went quickly. Luo Qinghe spoke, and Yuqing's disciples followed one by one. Su Youzhi fell behind the team, and when he passed by Tu Nian, he said in a deep voice: "Don't think I don't I know that having Lin Qingqing in your hands is also a violation of the rules of the competition."

Tu Nian said without changing his expression: "Brother Su must have evidence to say such things."

Su Youzhi gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better pray that you don't hit me in the swordsmanship competition."

Tu Nianxiao said, "If you want to be beaten, Jiuxue can just pick one out. You don't have to be fond of me."

After a while, the results of the draw were announced.

"I'm not saying that there is no need for everyone to have such a tacit understanding on this matter."

Holding the lottery number in his hand, Tu Nian looked at Su Youzhi with speechless eyes.

Even if it was Su Youzhi, he couldn't help but blush and said, "This has nothing to do with me!"

The true sense of shyness revealed in that moment even made Tu Nian feel that if this girl's setting was not so arrogant, she would indeed be a lovely and kind-hearted heroine.

Chu Qiurong versus Luo Qinghe, she versus Su Youzhi, it was a fateful duel, at least that was what the first couple thought, but when it came to Tu Nian...

"Tu Nian, what do you mean!?"

"Contestant, please take this competition seriously! Otherwise, I will sentence you to contempt for your opponent!"

Su Youzhi's embarrassment and the referee's confusion were matched by Tu Nian's overly calm response.

Putting Bo Qiu on his shoulder, Tu Nian said sincerely: "I'm very serious. If you can't beat me, just run away. Does the competition rules say it's not allowed?"

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