Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

Amidst the cheers, the first game officially started.

The two sides of the battle are Tianjiao from the big Sect and the young cultivator from the big city. Both of them grew up in the limelight, and their cultivation of talent is like no one in a million. But after coming to the Cultivation Academy, they realized the vastness of the world, and realized that there are countless people with outstanding aptitude in this world.

But no matter what, they have to play this game seriously and get the best ranking. Because of one way of practice, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Only those who have the courage to climb the peak can go further.

What's more, this time the young city lord of Wuling City was sitting on the rostrum. Before they came here, they were told by Sect and the elders of the family that if they had the opportunity, they must establish a good relationship with Feng Lingyu. Wuling City has now become a favorite in the eyes of countless forces, and they are naturally unwilling to let go of any opportunity to cooperate with Wuling City.

So they not only want to win, but also leave a deep impression in Feng Lingyu's mind.

"Honghua faction, Cao Qing, please advise!"

"Shangfengcheng, Dou Jing, please advise!"

After the two saluted each other, they drew their weapons and rushed towards each other.

"Okay!" After the first blow from both sides, the audience burst into applause.

One with a sword and one with a gun. Cao Qing, who was using a sword, used the Sword Technique of the Honghua School, relying on the Movement Technique to keep walking around Dou Jing, leaning over from time to time to make quick moves. On the other hand, Dou Jing used his family's spear technique, as immovable as a mountain, giving full play to the advantages of long spears overcoming weaknesses. The two men showed their own abilities and refused to give in to each other. The fight was extremely fierce. The audience off the field kept waving and applauding, cheering for the two.

On the rostrum, Feng Lingyu sat upright, looking at the two people in the duel seriously. But Lin Huang'er, who was sitting next to him, felt a little bored. After all, her Cultivation Base was much stronger than the two of them, and her vision was naturally much higher than theirs. She covered her mouth and yawned a little, and glanced at Feng Lingyu, but saw Feng Lingyu's eyes were unblinking, as if she was really interested in this duel.

Lin Huang'er couldn't help leaning forward, and asked through sound transmission: "Yu big brother, what's so interesting about this competition?"

Feng Lingyu's face remained unchanged, his mouth moved, and the sound transmission replied: "I also think there is nothing to see, but now I represent the face of Wuling City, so even if it is not good-looking, I can only watch it."

After a pause, Feng Lingyu added: "By the way, you also represent the face of Wuling City, so you can't be rude in front of so many people."

Lin Huang'er curled her lips, feeling dissatisfied, and couldn't help complaining: "Why did Mom and Dad insist on letting you come over to watch the battle? They asked me to come too. With this time, I might as well go to Langhuan Pavilion to read more books Woolen cloth!"

Feng Lingyu didn't speak, but shook his right hand, and a red walking stick appeared in his hand. He quietly put the step shaker into Lin Huang'er's hand, and said via voice transmission: "How about this step shaker?"

Lin Huang'er looked down, and saw that this step shaker was made of fire-refined jade. One end of the step shaker is carved into a Phoenix soaring with wings, fully detailed and lifelike. Two strings of red jade beads hung under Phoenix's feet, and they collided with each other with Lin Huang'er's movements, making a crisp and pleasant sound. Lin Huang'er looked intently, and after looking for a long time, she realized that the two strings of red jade beads were Tianyan beads. It is rumored that this day Yanzhu is extremely rare, if a woman wears it on her body, it will have the effect of retaining her face, and it is the Heavenly and Mortal Treasures that countless women dream of.

Lin Huang'er fell in love with this Bu Yao immediately. She caressed the Phoenix jade carving happily, only to feel the warmth in her hands, not like touching jade, but more like touching warm water. She played with it for a long time, couldn't put it down, and it took a while before she raised her head. She looked at Feng Lingyu, but saw that the corners of Feng Lingyu's mouth were raised slightly, as if he was smiling.

Lin Huang'er whispered: "Yu big brother, is this a gift from you?"

Feng Lingyu replied: "Of course. I made this myself, do you like it?"

Lin Huang'er's cheeks flushed, her expression twitching. Even though she was lively by nature, at this moment she actually felt the shyness welling up from the bottom of her heart. She murmured her lips for a long time before she said in a voice as thin as a mosquito gnat: "I like it!"

"Just like it." The smile on Feng Lingyu's face became more obvious, it seemed that Lin Huang'er's shyness also made him happy.

Lin Huang'er looked at Feng Lingyu for a while, and suddenly said: "Yu big brother, help me put on the Bu Yao!"

Feng Lingyu's expression froze, and he said with some embarrassment: "In front of so many people..."

Lin Huang'er pursed her mouth and said displeasedly: "What's the matter in front of so many people? Could it be that you gave me a step, and violated some etiquette?"

"Uh... actually is not the reason, the main reason is that so many people see it, and I feel that the influence is not very good..."

Lin Huang'er snorted softly, and said, "What's the effect? ​​Aren't we getting married soon? It's not about flirting with other women in front of the main hall. What's the effect?"

Seeing what Feng Lingyu wanted to say, Lin Huanger said coquettishly: "I don't care, I don't care, I want you to wear it for me!"

Feng Lingyu glanced around and saw that everyone was looking at the ring, so he whispered: "Okay, okay, I'm really afraid of you. Give me the step."

Lin Huang'er smiled "hee hee", obediently moved her head over, and placed Bu Yao in Feng Lingyu's hand. Feng Lingyu took over Bu Yao, first pulled out the jade hairpin from Lin Huang'er's head, and then carefully inserted Bu Yao into Lin Huang'er's bun.

Bu Yao is essentially a kind of hairpin. It is named "Bu Yao" because it is decorated with tassels or pearls and shakes three times in one step. The hairpin was originally used to tie the hair in a bun. It is easy to pull out, but not so easy to insert it back. So under normal circumstances, no one will insert the hairpin into the hair, but only re-tie the hair bun. But Lin Huang'er insisted on changing it now, and Feng Lingyu had no choice but to do so.

Lin Huang'er's hair color is red like a flame, bright and flamboyant. Holding it in your hand, it feels like silk and warm jade, which is hard to put down. In the past, Feng Lingyu liked to play with Lin Huang'er's hair when no one was around, and always felt that no matter how much she played, she couldn't get enough.

He focused on inserting the step rocker into Lin Huang'er's bun bit by bit, trying not to disturb her hair. And Lin Huang'er also sat motionless on the chair, quietly waiting for Feng Lingyu to finish.

At this time, Tianjiao, who was sitting on the other side of Feng Lingyu, was a student in the same class as Feng Lingyu, the three Young Masters of the Xu family, while looking at the ring, he said to Feng Lingyu: "Young City Master, this Cao Qing’s Sword Technique seems to have a bit of charm inherited from the Northland. It’s not exactly the Honghua School’s style, but it seems to be better than the Honghua School’s Sword Technique. You are an expert in Sword Technique, so please come and comment how?"

After the Xu family's third young master finished speaking, he waited for a long time before Feng Lingyu answered. He couldn't help turning his head to look at Feng Lingyu, but he saw that Feng Lingyu was seriously inserting hairpins for Lin Huang'er.

The third young master of the Xu family: "..."

He consciously pulled his head back, and continued to focus on the ring, as if he hadn't said anything just now, and he didn't see anything.

At this time, Feng Lingyu didn't know it at all, and many people in the audience had already noticed this side. People have weird faces, some are excited, some are doubtful, some are envious, some are disappointed, and so on. For a moment, it seemed that to them, Feng Lingyu's act of inserting Lin Huang'er's hairpin was more attractive than the fight on the ring. The two people who fought selflessly in the pitiful arena had no idea that Feng Lingyu and Lin Huang'er had snatched the limelight from Own.

Under the stage, there was another person who was also looking at Feng Lingyu. But his eyes were tearing apart, and his eyes were full of anger. He clenched his hands tightly, as if The next moment was about to rush to the rostrum.

"You... how dare you? How dare you?! Actually... actually doing... such things in front of the public! Not wanting face! Really not wanting face!"

Ling Tian was furious with hatred in his heart, wishing he could rush up to the stage and follow Feng Lingyu desperately.

In his mind, Lin Huang'er has long been his forbidden property, and no one can touch her. Although there is almost no intersection between them, it does not prevent Ling Tian from thinking so firmly. Because the system has classified Lin Huang'er as his woman, then Lin Huang'er can only be his woman!

In the process of inserting Lin Huang'er's hairpin, Feng Lingyu felt a little uncomfortable for no reason. But he didn't think much about it, after all, this is the Cultivation Academy, and there are at least three Taiqing Realm cultivators sitting in the academy. He is the young city lord of Wuling City, no one dares to do anything to him at this time.

Logically speaking, Feng Lingyu's idea was correct. But he doesn't know that there is a creature in this world called "Pushin Man" and a waste savior called "System".

Suddenly, a violent shout resounded in the field:

"Feng Lingyu, do you dare to fight me?!"

The violent shouting resounded in the audience in an instant, shocking everyone present. Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw an ordinary-looking young man holding a blue long sword in his forehand, staring at Feng Lingyu with both eyes, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Everyone couldn't help talking, and really couldn't understand why this kid suddenly went crazy at this time.

Lin Huang'er was also taken aback. She thought that someone was going to assassinate Feng Lingyu, and subconsciously wanted to transform into Phoenix and take Feng Lingyu away. But before she could move, Feng Lingyu pressed her shoulder, and then she heard Feng Lingyu whisper in her ear: "Don't worry about it, let me do it."

At this time, the fierce fighting on the ring was also stopped because of the sudden shouting. Cao Qing and Dou Jing looked at each other, a little confused about the current situation.

Who is this? Why did you suddenly go crazy?

Feng Lingyu stood up, looked coldly at Ling Tian who was glaring at her, and said calmly: "Who are you?"

Ling Tian laughed back angrily: "Feng Lingyu, you are such a noble person who forgets things! Did you forget that we just met each other just a few days ago?"

Feng Lingyu tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head: "I have no impression."

Ling Tian was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This is too humiliating, right?

In fact, Feng Lingyu didn't mean to humiliate him, he really didn't remember it.

Feng Lingyu noticed him before, but it was only because the cultivator of Qinglan City should be Meng Fanqiu, not Ling Tian. Feng Lingyu has to worry about a lot of things every day, how can he have time to waste energy on an ordinary cultivator? So for Ling Tian, ​​he turned his head and forgot.

Lin Huang'er, on the other hand, has a bit of an impression of Ling Tian, ​​mainly because every time this guy appears, he always gives her a very strange feeling. In addition, the way Ling Tian looked at her made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Ling Tian looked at the aloof Feng Lingyu, the humiliation in his heart made him burn the last bit of rationality in his mind. He gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care if you remember me or not, I just ask you, do you dare to fight me?!"