The witch who refused to be involved in the Demon Sect became the white moonlight in the fairy world

Chapter 27 Who do you want to win?
Is Jiang Huaiyi nearby?
When Ye Zhizhi heard this, she immediately became angry. She retorted righteously to He Mingqiu in front of her: "Don't slander my senior brother! My senior brother is definitely not the kind of person you say. I judge a gentleman with a villain's heart." Abdomen! In your heart, no one is a good person!"

"you!"

He Mingqiu was so angry with her that his face turned red immediately, "You are so stubborn! What kind of ecstasy soup did Jiang Huaiyi pour into you?"

"You don't need to worry about what kind of soup I gave my junior sister."

At this moment, Jiang Huaiyi, who was handsome and elegant in a purple robe, walked out from the side. He looked at He Mingqiu in front of him and said in a faint voice: "Junior Brother He, please worry about my junior sister."

"..."

He Mingqiu looked at Jiang Huaiyi and was stunned, "You, when did you come!"

"When you said the first sentence." Jiang Huaiyi looked at him and said.

He Mingqiu's expression suddenly changed, "You, you guys!" He pointed at Jiang Huaiyi with trembling fingers, "Damn it!"

Then he turned around and left angrily!

Wait until He Mingqiu leaves.

Jiang Huaiyi looked at Ye Zhizhi in front of him and said in a calm tone: "Little junior sister, have you never had any doubts?"

"What do you suspect?" Ye Zhizhi asked strangely.

"Doubt my intentions." Jiang Huaiyi looked at her and said, "Aren't you worried that I am really using you?"

After hearing this, Ye Zhizhi looked disapproving and said, "If senior brother really wants to use me, then do it! I am very happy to be able to help senior brother."

"..."

Jiang Huaiyi looked at her, and after a long time he sighed, "Silly girl!"

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restaurant.

Lu Fuyang was sitting alone at the wine table by the window, drunk. Suddenly, a jar of wine fell from the sky and was placed heavily on the table in front of him.

Looking at the jar of wine that suddenly appeared in front of him, Lu Fuyang raised his head, and then faced the smiling Ye Zhizhi in front of him.

"What kind of wine is this?" Lu Fuyang asked, pointing to the jar of wine on the table in front of him.

"This is my newly brewed spiritual wine, with a lot of medicinal herbs in it! Drink it to strengthen your body and prolong your life!" Ye Zhizhi said with a smile.

"..."

Lu Fuyang was silent after hearing this, and then looked at the jar of spiritual wine that was said to be able to strengthen the body and prolong life with a look of disgust. What kind of wine was this?

It’s just a body lotion!
"Take it away, take it away!" He made no secret of his disdain. "If you want to keep fit and live longer, what kind of wine should you drink! Whoever makes this wine is either crazy about wanting to live longer, or he is a fool!"

Ye Zhizhi's face suddenly darkened, "Uncle! That fool is far away and right in front of you. He is your nephew and me!"

"..." Lu Fuyang.

He looked at Ye Zhizhi, whose face turned dark in front of him, and asked strangely: "What are you doing brewing this medicinal wine? How young are you, and you are already pursuing longevity?"

Ye Zhizhi's face turned darker, "I specially prepared this for my uncle!"

"..." Lu Fuyang.

The expression on his face looked even more horrified, "Little nephew, you are trying to kill my uncle!"

"Uncle, please don't come here!" Ye Zhizhi rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "This is the wine I brewed using the spiritual fruits and spiritual herbs we got in the ruins cave last time. It's your hard work, uncle." Fee!"

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Lu Fuyang said with a sincere face, "Please be kind to my nephew and spare me!"

"This kind of wine is simply a cancer caused by alcoholism! It doesn't deserve to be called wine." He said sadly.

"Uncle Master, this is my intention anyway. Making wine is not easy, so just have one drink, just one drink!" Ye Zhizhi said while pouring him wine diligently.

"..."

Lu Fuyang looked at the clear glass of wine with a faint medicinal aroma in front of him, his expression distorted, "Do I have to drink it?"

"I have to drink it!" Ye Zhizhi affirmed.

With trembling hands, Lu Fuyang picked up the cup of tea and drank it down as if it were poison. "My nephew, don't make wine next time!" "Is it that bad to drink?" Ye Zhizhi said He murmured in a low voice, then poured himself a cup and took a sip, "It's not bad, it's sweet, and it tastes delicious!"

Lu Fuyang, who was sitting in front of her, shook his head and said, "If this wine is not bitter, thick, or intoxicating, then it is not wine!"

"My nephew, what you brew is not wine, but medicine."

But what he needs now is wine, not medicine.

Lu Fuyang sighed, "Don't brew it next time."

Ye Zhizhi looked at the drunken and unconscious Lu Fuyang who was addicted to drinking again, and insisted in his voice: "Next time, I will definitely brew the wine that my uncle needs!"

"Isn't it enough to just add herbs? How about adding some deer antler, snake gallbladder or something..."

Lu Fuyang, who was indulging in drinking, heard his fingertips tremble.

……

……

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the sect’s new competition.

This year's competition for newcomers is particularly lively, for no other reason than that among this year's group of newly promoted disciples, there are two young men who are particularly outstanding.

Especially since they are twin brothers.

The elder Su Qiming was handsome and outgoing, as bright as the sun. He was very popular in the sect and was loved by his elders and fellow sect members. He was extremely talented, yet humble and polite.

His younger brother Su Changgeng, who was born half an hour later, was gifted with a rare sword bone in a century. His bones were unique and his understanding was excellent. He was highly regarded by the sect and was regarded as the successor of the sword god Lu Fuyang and had high hopes. Focus on training.

Unlike his outgoing, humble and polite brother, Su Changgeng was indifferent and did not like to interact with others. He kept to himself and was deeply respected by his peers.

The twins participated in this new competition at the same time, and both excelled, entering the finals with an absolute advantage over their opponents.

And now, in the last final of the newly promoted competition, the twins Su Qiming and Su Changgeng meet on a narrow road.

The two brothers stood opposite each other as competitors.

This finals, no matter from every aspect, is full of gimmicks and highlights.

The competition between genius and genius.

Duel between twin brothers.

The battle for first and second place!

Instantly, it attracted the attention and attention of everyone in the audience. The number of viewers of this finals was the highest in ten years!
Almost half of the disciples of Tianwen Sect came to join in the fun.

"Hey, tell me, who will win between Su Qiming and Su Changgeng?"

"Su Changgeng! Isn't he born with a sword bone? He will definitely win!"

"Not necessarily. Su Qiming's swordsmanship is also very powerful. He keeps it hidden. Maybe he has a way to deal with Su Changgeng!"

"..."

"..."

Ye Zhizhi stood in the audience under the ring, listening to the Tianwen Sect disciples all around talking about who would win between Su Qiming and Su Changgeng.

"Who do you think will win, Su Qiming or Su Changgeng?" The voice of the Kunlun Mirror in her sea of ​​consciousness sounded.

"Why ask me?" Ye Zhizhi replied, "Don't you know this a long time ago?"

Kunlun Mirror had already known the outcome of this final through its predictive function. Even if Ye Zhizhi interfered, it would make no difference whether she interfered or not, and it was not enough to affect the final result.

And Ye Zhizhi had no intention of changing the outcome of the final. This was unnecessary.

"In other words, who do you want to win?" Kunlun Mirror's voice sounded again in the sea of ​​consciousness.

(End of this chapter)