Mo You knocked on the table with interest: "Junior Sister Jiang, aren't you afraid that I will drug you?"

"After all, this is a restaurant, and Senior Brother Mo is a gentleman. How could he do such a rude thing?"

Jiang Qingyu had an innocent smile on his face. The two of them went back and forth, talking and laughing, and drank two bottles of wine.

The two of them returned to Wanjian Zongke's residence together.

"Just send it here, thank you Senior Brother Mo!"

Mo You smiled: "Junior sister drank a lot tonight, and she has a good drinking capacity. But if you don't have an acquaintance to accompany you next time, don't drink like this."

"That's natural. Senior Brother Mo is the leader of the Immortal Sect and the chief of the Qingxiao Sect. Qing Yu can trust him. He accidentally drank too much. If it were someone else, he wouldn't have done it."

After saying a few polite words, Jiang Qingyu turned around and walked into the guest's house, her smile disappearing in an instant.

Before entering Zuixian Tower, she was originally going to swallow some antidote pills, but after thinking about it, she decided not to swallow them. Instead, after the shopkeeper brought the wine, she crushed the hangover pills and mixed them into the running water.

Although the fake goods are fake, the brain is not fake.

As the Nascent Soul Field Finals were about to take place, he would not be exposed in Wanjian Sect, which would be tantamount to throwing himself into a trap.

Jiang Qingyu's heartbeat was beating fast. After thinking about it, she decided to ask Master Su Ling to check her. Fortunately, everything was normal.

I finally put my anxious heart into my stomach and went back to my room to rest and prepare for tomorrow's game.

……

……

There were a lot of onlookers at Yuanying Arena today, and each person had a bag of melon seeds in their hands.

It is said that all the spiritual melon seeds accumulated by the disciples of Wanjian Sect for a year were sold out today, making a lot of money.

As the number one player, Jiang Qingyu naturally arrived at the scene early.

I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep last night, so I simply spent the night practicing meditation under the moonlight.

The spiritual power and thunder calamity in the Dantian are like fish swimming around the spiritual root without restraint. It is already saturated and only needs an opportunity to reach the peak of Nascent Soul.

The elder deacon took office on time, his curly mustache trembled, and he struck the gong with a clang: "The fifth round semi-finals, contestant No. [-] versus contestant No. [-]!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a red shadow rushed onto the ring, followed closely by Jiang Qingyu, standing on the opposite side.

It's Ji Yan.

Hehuan Sect...

She doesn't have the water spirit root to summon water mist to resist the illusion fog. How should she deal with the other party using this thing with her?
Ji Yan is elegant and elegant, holding a folding fan in his hand. His dark hair is tied up high with a silver crown, leaving two elegant strands hanging in front of his forehead. His skin color is two points lighter than that of a woman. His red clothes are better than maple, and his eyes are a drop. The red tear mole is charming and captivating.

He blinked a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes and saluted Jiang Qingyu with great interest: "Girl, I have a bye. Since I have been met by a young man, it is really a blessing for me~"

Jiang Qingyu was struck by his eyebrows, which were so charred on the outside and tender on the inside. A man was actually more beautiful than a woman, like a peony flower. Isn't this a peony flower?

She squinted her eyes, smiled, saluted, and replied: "I am Jiang Qingyu of the Wuya Sword Sect, please give me some advice."

Seeing that the girl had no intention of chatting with him, Ji Yan lost his intention of teasing her.

Jiang Qing and Yu Mei are beautiful, but their beauty is too immature, and Ji Yan doesn't have the habit of teasing Lolita yet.

He straightened his expression and bowed his head slightly to Jiang Qingyu, "Hehuan Sect, Ji Yan."

In his eyes, this little girl who couldn't see through her cultivation was only seventeen years old, so she must have brought a spiritual weapon from her family to conceal her cultivation.

The competition was not allowed to bring any defensive spiritual weapons, so he looked from head to toe, and his eyes fell on Jiang Qingyu's bracelet, which was a high-grade spiritual weapon.

That should be the reason for this bracelet.The little girl was young and had just reached the Nascent Soul stage, so she reached the semi-finals by luck. It was a pity that this good luck could not continue to be blessed, and she met him halfway.

Although he had a compassionate heart, he also wanted to compete for the leader of the Nascent Soul stage, so he could only apologize to Jiang Qingyu.

Jiang Qingyu raised his eyebrows when he heard this and said nothing.

Is she being underestimated?
Following Ji Yan's gaze and landing on the bracelet on his right hand, Jiang Qingyu instantly understood the origin of the other person's confidence.

She was secretly happy for a while.

The cheers in the audience were overwhelming, but a few of them noticed Jiang Qingyu’s prefix entry—Wuya Sword Sect!
This sect that came out of nowhere produced Tang Yuan, who is at the peak of the transformation of gods. Can it create another myth and produce Jiang Qingyu, who is at the peak of Nascent Soul?

On the ring, as the elder deacon sounded another gong, the competition officially began!

Seeing the wind and clouds surging, Jiang Qingyu took the Jinglan Sword in his hand and directly seized the opportunity, pulling away from Ji Yan.

That's right, she doesn't intend to engage in close combat this round.

The audience and Ji Yan were caught off guard by her move.

"No? Why is this girl a swordsman so far away if she doesn't engage in close combat?"

"I guess she is hiding from Ji Yan's illusion fog, but it is true that she is keeping a distance like this, but her sword is only so long, and she can't hit Ji Yan!"

"In my opinion, the little girl is still too young. What's the difference between a sword cultivator who can't fight in close combat and a magic cultivator who can directly attack someone's face and zoom in? It's just putting the cart before the horse."

Ji Yan stood there on the stage, looked at Jiang Qing with a smile and said, "Little girl, are you sure you want to fight me like this?"

His eyes indicated the barrier behind Jiang Qingyu. If she were not careful, she would fall out and lose the game.

Jiang Qing rolled his eyes and pretended to hesitate: "But your illusion fog is very powerful, so I can only avoid it like this."

Ji Yan shook the fan in his hand. The more he looked at Jiang Qing, the more Yu felt that the little girl was extremely interesting.

He said with a smile, and there seemed to be a big furry red tail dangling behind his back: "Let's do this, you call me Brother Shengyan, and I won't use illusion fog on you!"

Okay, okay, just now the peony flower has become a spirit, now the red fox has become a spirit!
Jiang Qingyu was very active in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. After hearing Ji Yan's words, she was happy at first, and then immediately returned to her timid look.

"No, this is a competition, how can I let you let me? We want fairness and justice!"

She said righteously.

Many viewers, especially women, were fooled by her very confusing lolita face.

"Damn it! If this were my junior sister, I would dress her up and wear beautiful dresses every day. This would be so cute! Ooooooh!"

A beautiful woman who makes the sound of a big female monkey~

The male monks on the side were all shocked. How could this girl be more excited than the man when seeing such a cute girl? !

Jiang Qingyu couldn't hear the screams in the audience, but looked at Ji Yan with watery almond eyes, which made Ji Yan's heart itch.

I really want to take this girl to the Hehuan Sect!

No no no!

He shook all the thoughts out of his mind!

no!Absolutely not!
There are not many people in the Hehuan Sect who are as polite and courteous as him. The little girl is so rare that people are afraid that she will be robbed, so she must not be taken back to the Hehuan Sect!

He said with a coaxing tone: "Qing Yu, right? In this case, you call me brother, and I will take you to see our sect's acacia forest, okay?"


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