The Evil Emperor's Favored Wife: The Bloodthirsty Demon Concubine

Chapter 60 Competition 2
Even though Luo Ziyue and Song Wenqing had already taken precautions, they were still thrown away by it.

Luo Ziyue was slammed on the ground, and rolled a few times before she managed to stabilize her figure, with a trace of Yin Hong overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

Compared to her embarrassment, Song Wenqing was much better. The moment he landed, he made a beautiful somersault and landed firmly on the ground.

Except for the slight shortness of breath, he didn't look like someone who had just fought a fierce battle.

The body is covered with a thin layer of red fluorescence, which isolates the dust, silt, dead leaves and gravel flying in the sky.

The old man hid in the dark looking at their slightly embarrassed appearance showing a touch of schadenfreude, but what he didn't expect was that the competition would be so fierce.

At first, he thought that Luo Ziyue would not be able to survive a few tricks in Song Wenqing's hands!

But he didn't expect that she would force him to use his spiritual power to fight back.

It seems that this disciple is even more talented than he imagined.

Although compared with her peers, her cultivation is outstanding enough, it's a pity that she is not very human, and what she will encounter in the future is far more dangerous than she imagined.

In this way, her current strength is really too bad, so bad that she can be put to death without him taking action.

However, if he knew, it took Luo Ziyue only two years to cultivate to become a two-star spiritual master.

This also includes about a year and a half when she was comatose. I don't know what kind of expression the old man will show?
"Junior Sister, how are you? Are you injured?"

Song Wenqing jumped up, and immediately appeared beside Luo Ziyue, gently lifted her up on the ground, looked at the bright red corners of her mouth, and showed a look of apology on her face.

"Brother, don't think too much, the competition should be like this, not to mention I'm not as fragile as you imagined!"

Luo Ziyue smiled at Song Wenqing, wiped off the bright red around her mouth nonchalantly, and lowered her head to pat the dust off her head and clothes.

"Girl, I didn't expect your melee skills to be so good. It really opened my eyes. However, this cultivation still needs more effort!"

"Yes, Master reminded me."

Luo Ziyue had long discovered that her strength was very different from Song Wenqing's. The move just now took nearly [-]% of her spiritual power to hold back his random blow.

The old man's ghostly figure circled around the two of them, his eyes shone with a light that made their backs shiver, making the two of them unconsciously heighten their vigilance, and their backs stretched straight.

"Junior Sister, why do I have an ominous premonition, Master, aren't you plotting against us again?" Song Wenqing bumped into Luo Ziyue quietly, and whispered in her ear.

Luo Ziyue's gaze fell on the old man, and she remained silent without speaking, which could be regarded as acquiescing to Song Wenqing's point of view.

With the old man's strength, Song Wenqing's soft voice was deceiving, but the old man didn't bother to argue with him.

"I have decided that every two weeks from now on, you must come to a competition, and the loser will be responsible for cooking our meals for the next half month!"

"Master, aren't you blatantly bullying Junior Sister?" Song Wenqing jumped out without thinking, "I don't want it! Competitions are fine, but punishment is fine. After all, Junior Sister and I are very different in strength, which is obvious. Let me bully the small with the big, I won't do it!"

"You don't want to do it? That's fine. From then on, I will leave the problem of eating with your junior sister to you. You must help us prepare three meals a day!" The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, not surprised that Song Wenqing would Taking advantage of his inattention, she gave Luo Ziyue a look.

The corners of Luo Ziyue's mouth curled up when she received the gaze, showing a smile of understanding, "Brother, I will trouble you from now on!"

Song Wenqing, who was belatedly aware of it, came to his senses in an instant, and looked at Luo Ziyue in disbelief, "Junior Sister, you actually plot against me with Master!"

"Senior brother, you misunderstood me. I didn't plot against you with Master. I was going to agree to Master's proposal." Luo Ziyue showed a grievance on her face, "It's just that I really can't bear to brush off my brother's heart." , Brother, don't worry, when I have time, I will definitely help you!"

"Brat, your junior sister must read and memorize all the books in my study within a month, otherwise, you must be my medicine man to test the medicine for me! If you think your junior sister has time to cook, you Let her make it, anyway, I'm only responsible for eating!"

The old man threw down such a sentence very coolly, as if in front of the two of them, Song Wenqing was looking at Luo Ziyue with dull eyes.

"Junior Sister, why did you agree to such a rude request from Master? Do you know that the books in his study are so difficult to understand and memorize? I read them for more than a year, and barely read them for nearly two years. .”

"How dare you disobey the orders issued by the master, you can only do your best." Hearing what Song Wenqing said, Luo Ziyue also showed a cautious look on her face, "Brother, I'm going back to read the book first, time is running out I won't talk to you any more!"

"Well, Junior Sister, just call me if you have anything to do. During this time, Master and I will not bother you."

After bidding farewell to Song Wenqing, Luo Ziyue turned around and plunged into the sea of ​​books, forgetting to sleep and eat, looking at the books in the study, it was obvious that the identity of the old man was not simple, on his bookshelf, there were not only all kinds of medical theory, refining medicine There are also many books on mainland travel, practice manuals, drug making methods, etc. The books are very complete.

Of course, the degree of difficulty is no less than asking a child who has just entered preschool to add, subtract, multiply and divide hundreds of digits, or even thousands of digits. After some choices, she decided to go from easy to difficult, slowly read.

Fortunately, she has always had a photographic memory, and her reading speed is extremely fast, which provides her with a lot of convenience, but it takes a month to read and write down a room full of books.It still made her feel an unprecedented pressure.

It was late at night, the noisy world was completely quiet, everyone fell into a deep sleep, only Luo Ziyue's room was still radiant, and she was surrounded by all kinds of things that had been seen. , books that have not been read.

"Master, this request of yours is really too much. For junior sister to finish reading so many books in a month, it's not just to embarrass her, it's simply impossible!"

Song Wenqing stood outside the study room, looking at the daylight-like light projected through the window and the crack of the door, and protested to the silent old man beside him with a little dissatisfaction.

"During this time, if you have nothing serious to do, don't bother your junior sister to read. She will come out to eat by herself when she is hungry."

The old man took a deep look at the study, turned around, and pulled Song Wenqing away.

(End of this chapter)