Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

Chapter 129: Dishonest persons should not be treated as such

As the competition came to an end, everyone in the snow also returned to the court from Sanhuangjing.

Winning the competition is really not an easy task. Once the joy of victory wears off, what follows is intense mental fatigue for more than a month.

Especially for the young disciples who participated in the competition, when they returned to the sect, not even one meditated, they all fell asleep. The next day, the eldest disciple of the outer sect conducted the morning exercises as usual. When the time came, there were only half of the people in the courtyard. When I asked about the situation, they all said that the young people living with them were still asleep.

There was no other way, so the eldest disciple had to give the real information to Nie Yanchen. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Nie Yanchen waved his hands and said that all the training in the past three days would be waived and everyone should have a good rest.

The eldest disciple naturally wouldn't have trouble with the holiday. After hearing this, he happily sent the message.

But no matter how happy you are, it's still a matter for the outer sect, and Jiuxue and other direct descendants will not receive any preferential treatment.

In fact, Jin Nanfeng is not a bad person. He has never been a lazy person. What he was like before the competition will remain the same after the competition. The only thing that has changed is probably that since Jiuxue won the competition, there have been more chores in the clan. He has to be busy helping Nie Yanchen deal with them, and the time for training has naturally shrunk a bit.

The ones in question were Chu Qiurong and Xu Ziqiao. The former was out of tune and the latter was restless. Neither of them were originally good cubs nesting in the sect. After this competition, they were forced to enter the Qingxiu Pavilion by Nie Yanchen.

"Forget it San'er, why do I have to come too!" Chu Qiurong looked at the door frame of the water attribute room with a look of sadness and anger.

"Why do you think I'll just let it go? Second Senior Brother, there's something wrong with what you said!" Xu Ziqiao's unwilling voice sounded from the fire attribute room next door.

"What's the noise about?"

Nie Yanchen stood at the partition wall between the two rooms, stretching his arms and enjoying a burst of chestnuts while saying, "Neither of you can escape."

"Giggle."

Immediately after the sound of his head, there were two suppressed laughs.

"Don't let the villain get his way there!"

Xu Ziqiao was furious and pointed at the man hiding behind Nie Yanchen.

Chu Qiurong was wiser, and said softly and coaxingly, "Little junior sister, don't keep laughing. This competition is finally over. Please ask Master to let me out, and I will take you to play among the people!"

"Give up your struggle, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother."

Taking a step sideways and leaning against the stone wall of the room, Tu Nian couldn't help but look at the two of them with laughter, "Master has been planning this for a long time, and you don't have to escape."

It was also because her cultivation level had entered the golden elixir and her physical fitness had been comprehensively improved. Although she exhausted her spiritual consciousness in the final sect melee, her body had fully recovered after a good night's sleep. At most, she had not yet recovered mentally. It's completely gone, but there's nothing wrong with visiting the house to have fun.

Too weak to stand up, Chu Qiurong said angrily: "At least give me a reason!"

Nie Yanchen narrowed his eyes, "Isn't this reason enough to face an underestimated enemy?"

Chu Qiurong was stunned, "Unjust! When did I..."

Nie Yanchen interrupted him and said: "With your initial seventh-level strength, even that little brat Yuqing can really use the Soul-Breaking Sword Technique. Can't you hide from it?"

Chu Qiurong was stunned, "I..."

Without giving him a chance to make excuses, Nie Yanchen continued: "If Xiaosi hadn't been here, tell me, could you have won this melee with just your third-level Nascent Soul cultivation after being injured?"

"Low-key, low-key." Tu Nian pretended to be modest, but in fact he was fanning the flames.

Chu Qiurong was speechless.

Without Tu Nian's design, in the early third level of Nascent Soul, let alone winning a melee, even if someone like Luo Qinghe came alone, he could only parry. "Unjustly accused." Nie Yanchen pursed his lips to imitate his accent, which made Tu Nian very happy.

"Don't scold Master, I was wrong."

The old man's face turned red and he felt ashamed. Chu Qiurong's originally lowered head was buried deeper in an instant. As that was not enough, she turned her face to one side, hating that she couldn't be a turtle at this time.

"No, what about me?"

He was convinced, but Xu Ziqiao was not convinced. He raised his head and looked through Qiushui, "I didn't even participate in the martial arts competition. Master, you can't blame me randomly."

Nie Yanchen laughed angrily and went over to grab his ears.

"Hey, Master, it hurts, it hurts!" Xu Zi grinned.

"You have the nerve to say that?" Nie Yanchen sneered: "At such a critical moment in the competition, you just went to Yuqing to make trouble, and you were so stupid that you were captured alive. You are even more hateful than Qiurong!"

"Why do you sound like you're expecting me to raise my hair?"

Xu Ziqiao subconsciously grabbed the wrong child, and then slowly and angrily slapped the door frame: "No, I have told you how many times, I was plotted!"

Tu Nian Youyou said, "Yes, you underestimated your enemy and got plotted by a gatekeeper. Your situation is more serious and you will be punished severely."

"Will you die if you don't speak?" Xu Ziqiao gritted his teeth and glared at her, but did not refute.

"Don't always scare your junior sister as if you're going to bite someone."

Nie Yanchen poked Xu Ziqiao's bluffing face with a finger, and said, "San'er, you and Qiu Rong are in different situations, so there's no need to reflect."

"Master!"

Chu Qiurong was heartbroken when he heard this, but Xu Ziqiao changed his face in a second and said happily: "Really!"

Nie Yanchen nodded, took out two things from his body and handed them to him, "For a prick like you who knows your mistakes and doesn't correct them and commits them again and again, reflection is obviously of little use. So starting from today, you have to do it every day Make a hundred copies of this."

"What are you copying..."

Xu Ziqiao opened his hands curiously and found that what Nie Yanchen gave him was an original talisman and a pen. For a moment, what Tu Nian had said to him during the competition suddenly flashed through his mind.

"what?"

Looking up in disbelief, he saw Nie Yanchen bringing a thick stack of blank talisman papers to him with a kind smile on his face.

Xu Ziqiao was really frightened this time. He twisted his eyebrows and nose together and said, "But Master, I am a sword cultivator. Even if I die here, I still won't be able to draw a hundred pictures a day!"

Gently opening his hand and putting on the blank talisman paper, Nie Yanchen took back his hand and said with a smile: "Master is not an unreasonable person. I'll just leave the unfinished drawings until the next day. After all, I'll wait until when the talisman you drew can be finished." Once the time is tied, you can get out from here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a restraint fell on the door of the room, and the door was instantly closed and keyed. Xu Ziqiao didn't even have a chance to bargain, and he had completely lost his freedom.

Tu Nian clicked his tongue and looked at Xu Ziqiao in the small window of the door, and couldn't help but shake his head.

That's why it is said that dishonest people are not worthy of being punished. The unlucky ones have to step on the sewing machine, and the better ones are just reduced to tool-drawing tools.

Seeing Xu Ziqiao leaning against the small window of the door with a helpless face, Tu Nian comforted him and said, "This is Tushan's Vajra Talisman, senior brother. Once you've painted it, it's worth a lot of money."


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