Saving the Six Realms starts from falling in love

Chapter 139 The Little Cabbage of the Substitution Tournament
Feng Huan really didn't think about Qing Jue's breakthrough, whether he could beat the opponent, anyway, even if he didn't improve, he couldn't beat him.It's just that it has become a habit to compete with Qing Jue, and he always feels that something is missing if he doesn't go to the martial arts arena every day and gets beaten up.

In the beginning, it was only because of Jiang Ran. It was the first time he met an opponent whose cultivation base was so much lower than his own, but he could still beat him. For a while, he felt that he had lost face.

Although in this process, he has never won once, but the opponent's swordsmanship has become more and more sophisticated, and he also feels that the swordsmanship has improved in the battle, so he is more keen to compete with her.

So after learning that Qingjue was promoted to Jinxian, his first reaction was, if she returns to Tiangong, what will happen if no one competes with him in the future?Instead, he didn't think about it at all, and the opponent's force value might skyrocket.

What does the promotion of cultivation mean? It means that the opponent has more spiritual power, stronger moves, and more brutal beatings.In previous contests, although he had never won, it wasn't that he was completely powerless to fight back.Often, Qing Jue needs to focus more on deciphering his moves, and often due to lack of spiritual power, they will even end up in a tie.

But now Qingjue is already a golden immortal, and his cultivation base is a big realm higher than him. At that time, the only one who lacks spiritual power may be himself.As long as Feng Huan thought of that scene for a moment, he felt pain in all his bones.

Even Master said that Qing Jue is a rare swordsmanship genius. As an opponent, I know the opponent's swordsmanship is really superb, but it really hurts to beat someone.Moreover, with Qing Jue's stubborn personality, he has no idea what it means to be merciful, so he tries his best every time he competes with him.

Feng Huan subconsciously touched the bruises on his body. Before his cultivation had improved, he had already been beaten like this. Now that the opponent is a Jinxian, then... can he still be alive?
Thinking of this, Feng Huan couldn't help shivering, how about... He discussed with Qing Jue to change the daily match to three-day match, and give him some time to heal his injuries?

But Qing Jue will definitely despise him, right?Originally, his swordsmanship was no match for her, but now he finds out that if he is afraid of pain, he will be laughed at by her for hundreds of years!

The more Feng Huan thought about it, the more troubled he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and even his bones began to ache.I tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep, thinking about how to politely and gracefully ask Qingjue to put some water in the martial arts field tomorrow, but I thought about it all night, but I couldn't think of a way, but forgot , he can completely skip the option of martial arts.

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Huan specially sent a message to go home and asked his father to bring him a few bottles of medicine for healing. Then he went to Qingjue with the spirit of looking at death, but got an unexpected answer.

"Oh, I don't want to compare today." The radiant Qing Jue shook his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Feng Huan, after yesterday's calamity, His Highness ordered me to adjust my internal energy and strengthen my cultivation all night Forgot to inform you."

Feng Huan frowned. Unexpectedly, he didn't heave a sigh of relief when he knew he didn't need to be beaten, but felt a little uneasy, "Why don't you compare? Could it be that you look down on me!" At any rate, it is the middle stage of Xuanxian, and it is not impossible to catch up with a little effort.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qing Jue glared at him and said, "I told my master today that I am going to go to Linglan Valley. I can’t hurry back to make lunch for His Highness.”

"Oh..." Feng Huan gave her a disappointed look, and continued to ask, "Why are you going to Linglan Valley all of a sudden?"

"Contest!" She replied directly.

"What!" Feng Huan was startled, "With whom?"

"Senior brother Wei Xi." Qing Jue explained casually while packing up his things, "After the previous martial arts competition, he invited me to compete many times, and later met in Qianling City. Make an appointment to go to Lingland Valley for another match."

"He... he asked you to go?" Feng Huan opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and was angry and anxious for a while, "You have just been promoted, and he is the first one to ask you to fight!" Then he How to do?
"Can't you?" Qing Jue glanced at him inexplicably, "Senior Brother Wei Xi is also a Golden Immortal, we have similar cultivation levels, so naturally we are the most suitable opponents."

"You...what are you suitable for? Who said you are suitable!" Feng Huan was so angry that his face flushed, but he couldn't find a reason to refute, so he gritted his teeth angrily after a while, "Anyway, no, you can't go, it's better than just You can... only compare with me!"

"Why?" Qing Jue frowned unhappily.

Feng Huan was taken aback, but his face turned even redder, and he said after a while, "How long has he been in the Golden Immortal, and you have only been in the Golden Immortal for less than two days, and your cultivation has not stabilized, can this be the same? Don't go Already!"

"Why is it different!" Qing Jue was also yelled a little angrily by his demeaning words, and the whole cabbage exploded, "I lost the big competition last time, but it doesn't mean I will do it again this time." Lose. And after yesterday's breath adjustment, even His Royal Highness and Tianzun said that my cultivation base has been stabilized, so don't look down on me!"

"I..." He wanted to say, but that wasn't what he meant, but Qing Jue was obviously annoyed, and pushed the person in front of him away.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way!" After speaking, he walked directly towards the door, walking away quickly.

"Hey, you..." Feng Huan chased after two steps, but couldn't find a reason to stop him. He could only watch the other party walk away. But he couldn't calm down no matter what, and even had the urge to chase him out and drag him back.Why do you compare yourself to others? Can't he compare?
He suddenly felt that he had fed the dog for the whole night of psychological training last night, and he was really angry. While stomping on the ground, he snorted heavily, and murmured rather self-defeatingly, "Hmph! If you don't compare, you don't compare , Brother Wei Xi, Brother Wei Xi... You are an ungrateful, stinky cabbage who loves the new and dislikes the old! I will wait here for your return, and see how much you can improve by competing with him?"

"How about..." Jiang Ran, who had been sitting next to him, couldn't help but said, "Come here and wait?" Let him step on it, and he will trample all the shallots and garlic sprouts planted by Qing Jue in the yard. .

Feng Huan was taken aback, turned around and found Jiang Ran on the stone chair next to him, "Why are you here?" He blurted out, glanced and saw Fan Chen next to him, his feet went limp, and he almost knelt down, "No... Wuchen Tianzun!"

Seeing his surprised expression, Jiang Ran couldn't help reminding, "This... seems to be my yard!"

Feng Huan was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered where this was. After the calamity yesterday, Qing Jue was indeed brought back by Junior Sister Jiang, and it looked like the two of them had been sitting here for a long time. What happened just now? Not...all was seen.

His face turned red in an instant, and he had the urge to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, so he didn't care about being rude, and left a sentence, "I...I'm going to the preaching hall!" After speaking, he turned around and rushed out When I walked out of the yard, it seemed that there was a ghost chasing after me.

"Hey..." Jiang Ran was puzzled, she said she was waiting for Xiaobaicai, she scratched her head thinking about the quarrel between the two just now, and said by the way, "This Feng Huan is really, it's not like Xiaobaicai won't come back, go out and compare He's just a martial artist, why is he angry?"

Fan Chen glanced at her speechlessly: "..."

To a certain extent, she and Qing Jue really deserve to be masters and servants, even the delay of a certain party is the same.

So shouldn't he thank the person who gave Ah Ran the pot of fairy wine back then, so that the two of them had the opportunity to express their hearts to each other.

(End of this chapter)