Beauty and the Bodyguard

Lin Yi said that he'd be training Ziyu for two days, but it wasn't even two days yet, and it was already time for the draw. If they didn't get the chance, they'd be disqualified!

"But I'm afraid it's too late now. "Ah, we miscalculated ..." Yu Bing frowned. They should've realized this long ago, but they trusted Lin Yi too much and subconsciously thought that this was within Lin Yi's calculations. They forgot that the timing wasn't something they could control, and even Lin Yi wouldn't have predicted that it would be their turn so soon.

"No matter what, I'll go find boss and the others now. As long as I don't get drawn for the first round, it should be fine. I don't think my luck is that bad." Chentian said as he left.

However, before he could even take two steps, Xin Yijie announced,"The first match of the foundation establishment stage, Ying Ziyu from the mortal world versus Luo shasheng from the snow sword sect."

"Ha? How can it be like this!" Chentian almost fell to the ground, and Lingshan and the others looked like they were in pain-what was they supposed to do now?

At this time, Luo shasheng had already walked into the middle of the stage with a fierce aura. He looked at song Lingshan and the others with an evil smile.

Lingshan's counterattack was a miracle in the first round, and it did hit a vital point, but it wasn't that heavy. So, Luo shasheng recovered by the second round and didn't run into Lin Yi's group in the next three rounds.

Among all the early Foundation establishment stage disciples of the ancient Alliance who came to the secular world to train, Luo shasheng's strength was not absolutely first class. However, he was a disciple of the snow sword sect who could successfully master the snow force. His strength could not be underestimated. If he was not first class, there were second class. As long as his luck was not too bad, he could defeat most of his opponents with his strength.

However, perhaps it was because of Lingshan's attack, Luo shasheng's strength had recovered, but his condition had been affected. The next two rounds were one win and one loss. Although he wasn't directly eliminated, one of his feet was on the edge of the cliff, and there was no way out.

"What a coincidence, although it's a pity it's not song Lingshan, but it's still a chance for me to get my revenge. I can't wait to get it." Luo shasheng looked at song Lingshan with pity. He couldn't accept losing to song Lingshan in the first round for no reason at all, and he wanted to meet her again in the next few rounds. Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to do so, so he could only take it out on Ying Ziyu.

Lingshan and the others glared at him-if it weren't for the competition, they would've taught this guy a good lesson! If Lingshan didn't go easy on him last time, he'd be a dead man by now, and he still had the nerve to talk big!

Although he said that, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't worried at all. With Ziyu's performance in the previous matches, it was a disaster for her against this Luo shasheng, especially with the guy's hatred. If he really did get a chance, the consequences would be unimaginable. He wouldn't let Ziyu admit defeat so easily.

"The competition has begun. May the two disciples please enter the arena and take your positions." Xin Yijie saw that Ziyu wasn't coming in, and couldn't help but turn around to hurry her up. He couldn't find her-he'd been in contact with Lingshan and the others quite a bit these past few months, and he could still recognize her. "Where's Ying Ziyu?"

Under normal circumstances, it didn't matter if it was their turn to draw, all the disciples would just wait on the side. Even if they won all three battles and gained the right to go, or lost all three battles and were eliminated, most of them would just stay and watch the others fight, save for the ones who were seriously injured. It was the first time someone like Ziyu had disappeared without any injuries.

"This ..." Song Lingshan and the others looked at each other and quickly said,""She has something to do, but she'll be back soon. Please wait for a while."

"Then ... Alright." Xin Yijie nodded. If it was someone else, it might not have worked. After all, Ziyu was Lin Yi's person. She was his grand uncle, after all. He had to give her some face.

Seeing this, Luo shasheng snorted in dissatisfaction, but he didn't dare to say anything. He wasn't a Big Shot like Xue Jianfeng, he was only an early Foundation Stage disciple. How could he dare to put on airs in front of an Aurous core stage martial uncle like Xin Yijie? so he could only endure it.

Lingshan and the others all let out a breath of relief as they sent Chentian to inform Lin Yi and Ziyu. It was quite a distance from here to the Qingyun sect's private island, and they had to row-it would take them two incense's time to get there and back. Even Xin Yijie didn't want to drag this out so long, and they had to try everything they could.

An incense's time passed, and the other ancient Alliance disciples were starting to get impatient. If it was someone as important as Lin Yi who had made them wait for so long, it would be understandable, but this was just a weak little girl. Xin Yijie was the judge and their uncle-master, and yet he was so biased towards her? wasn't he being a little too selfish?

"Shishu Xin, we've waited long enough. If she doesn't come, do we have to keep waiting like this?" Luo shasheng finally bit the bullet and questioned.

"Yeah, according to the rules of the trial Competition, as long as you don't appear in time, you will automatically forfeit. Waiting for an incense stick to burn is already the limit. If you wait any longer, the flowers will wither." The people around him agreed.

"This ..." Xin Yijie looked at Lingshan and the others, troubled. He had tried his best from his perspective, but he couldn't do anything about it. "If that's the case, then I'll announce that Ying Ziyu's late ..."

Before he could finish, Ziyu's voice came from nearby. "I'm sorry I'm late,"

"That's great!" Lingshan and the others all let out a breath of relief when they saw Lin Yi and Ziyu appear together, even Xin Yijie. Only Luo shasheng was a little disappointed.

He wanted to use this chance to get back at Ziyu, but the test was much more important. If he could get a free win without breaking a sweat, then he'd be at his peak for the most important fifth round, and his chances of passing would be much higher.

"Then I'm going!" Ziyu wasn't as nervous as she'd been in the first few rounds-she smiled confidently and reached out her hand.

"Yeah, good luck." Lin Yi high-fived her.

Ziyu walked onto the field full of energy, seeing Luo shasheng take a deep breath. She thought to herself,"just watch, I won't drag you guys down, I won 't!" (To be continued.) "If you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)