Dressed as a Big Villain in a Dog Blood Book

There were surprises and surprises everywhere in the stands, except that the flowers were still calm, everyone else was incredible.

"Why can't you hold the sword suddenly?"

"Xu was internally injured in the Demon Realm and didn't say it. I think this child is too safe, I am afraid that everything is swallowed in his heart." The person next to Nianhua pointed something, looked at her, and saw that she was indifferent. Just give up.

Such a disciple shouldn't be cherished, and it's really hard to understand. Perhaps a genius has her own ideas. She is the first person in the fairy sect. She may not have the same mindset as the people they have worked so hard.

Liu Cheshen paused in place for a long time, slowly raising his eyes to look here, his eyes seemingly blank.

Seeing him, Nianhua didn't have a trace of expression on her face, she looked like a teacher.

Liu Cheshen looked at her for a long time, retracted his gaze, and looked elsewhere, apparently looking for someone who was plotting against him.

He was steady, and he didn't even say that someone had calculated against him. If he changed to someone else, I'm afraid he would have screamed early.

'Ding! ’

System: ‘Hengqian is partial to the task, helping him to improve his cultivation, surpassing Liu Cheshen, and becoming the first disciple of the fairy sect. Complete, reward a turtle breath pill. ’

What kind of chicken ribs is Guixiwan, and what can it be used for?

Nianhua sighed, living and dying are obviously a difficult problem.

The victory or defeat on the field has been divided.

The result was unexpected. Hengqian was the number one. The person he beats was not an ordinary person, but Liu Cheshen, who was so young that he was able to transform himself into a god.

For a while, everyone thought of him, and remembered that he was once also known for his excellent aptitude in the world of immortality. For a while, his eyes were different, admiration and admiration were amazing, no one questioned his ability anymore.

Hengqian's temperament was much more lively than Liu Che's.

If Liu Cheshen had won, the surrounding disciples would not dare to step forward and cheer for him like this, and would only think that he deserved to win.

But Hengqian is different. He has been playing with them all the time. How can this sudden victory make people unexcited.

For a while, Hengqian was surrounded by disciples, and he couldn't even see anyone.

Nianhua watched Liu Cheshen cross the crowd and walked down. Although some disciples came forward to comfort him, they just looked a little lonely.

Nianhua feels a little bit emotional, some things are destined...

A long time ago, he was destined to be Hengqian's stepping stone, it was just the difference between morning and night.

Nianhua got up and walked down. When she reached him, she stretched out her hand and gave a false help, "You have performed very well, so don't be too harsh on yourself."

Liu Cheshen looked at her for a long time before speaking, "The disciple understands."

Nianhua seemed to be comforted by a teacher, "Go and rest, there is still a chance for the next Cultivation Conference."

There is indeed a chance, but how long will it take?

ten years? Twenty years? a hundred years?

Others will only remember that he failed this time, and even if he wins the next time, they will only remember that he lost to his junior.

I won only because I didn't meet my younger brother.

Liu Cheshen walked forward, and Sun Yuan hurriedly came down to help him to rest in the back, "Brother, are you okay?"

As soon as she said this, a voice came from behind, "I just watched carefully, but I don't know how Liu Cheshen lost?"

"It's a foregone conclusion to win and lose. It's meaningless to say this now. It's just that I have some doubts. How can Venerable Nianhua not favor the big disciple with outstanding ability, but hope that the second disciple will win?"

"Perhaps I want every disciple to be outstanding. The big disciple has already made a breakthrough, so naturally I want the second disciple to become a talent."

"It's impossible to use the Immortal Cultivation Conference to break through, that Liu Cheshen is rare at first, so it's a pity that the first disciple of the immortal door wants to come and replace him."

"Being a master, I naturally like disciples who are pleasing. You see that Liu Cheshen and Hengqian are obviously two personalities. The eldest disciple is cold and repulsive, and the second disciple is lively and cheerful. At first glance, they are very sweet. It is inevitable that there will be a little bias."

"It's reasonable. Take me as an example. I like to get close."

Liu Cheshen lowered his eyelashes when he heard this, and said nothing.

Sun Yuan wanted to scold them out loud, but he was an elder, so he couldn't speak up, so he could only watch those people drift away and the talk slowly fade away.

Sun Yuan Yuan urged Liu Cheshen in a low voice, "Brother, you don't want to listen to this. Master will definitely value you, otherwise, how can you take you to the exquisite array?"

Liu Che smiled deeply when he heard the words, his face looked a little weak, he stood up and was obviously ready to leave, "I'm fine, don't worry, go see Zi Qian, he won first place today, he must be very happy."

Sun Yuan was silent for a moment when she heard this, and she didn't dare not listen to him. Although the brother was gentle, she never dared not listen.

"Then brother, take a good rest, Mandarin Yuan will come to see you later."

Liu Che nodded deeply, as if not caring about winning or losing.

Sun Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it, turned around and changed his face, and hurried forward.

Hengqian won first place! The blood lotus given by the master is too powerful!

She was going to find her master to make trouble. She was too partial. She didn't even see her as a little apprentice. She used to say that she loved her the most, a big liar!

…

After the Cultivation Conference ended, Nianhua returned to the place alone, looking for the bells on the ground.

It's a pity that I searched for it several times but couldn't find it.

She looked closely, only a drop of blood on the ground, not obvious, it should be Liu Cheshen.

Nianhua was silent for a while, changed another place and continued to look for it seriously, the bell could not fall elsewhere, so as not to be dealt with by others.

She looked carefully, and did not pay attention to a person sitting among the trees in the distance. She had been looking at her for a long time.

Liu Che looked at her quietly, his slender fingers holding the small bells and gently turning them.

A wisp of smoke rose from the wrist and began to shake again, "Look, you still don't believe it is her, see what she is looking for?

You should take this bell and ask if she is looking for it?

Ask her why she is a disciple, but she is so partial to others, why is it so unfair, or she didn't treat you as a disciple at all..."

Liu Cheshen turned the bell's fingers and paused. He didn't speak for a long time, his face was still calm, as if he was in a trance, and he seemed to be looking at her.

After a long time, he put away the bell and disappeared among the trees, as if he had never appeared before.

Nianhua spent a long time looking for it in the same place, but it still didn't.

There are too many people at this immortal cultivation conference, and walking around will inevitably kick them away. I am afraid that such a small bell is nowhere to be found.

I don’t know if the bell dropped, is there any effect?

Nianhua thought, raised his hand and shook it ten times, and after waiting for a while, Jiayu did not appear.

It's shoddy, one less bell won't work, what's the use? One-time stuff?

She stretched out her hand to help her forehead, and the urgency became heavier. Don't let Liu Cheshen find this bell, or she might really be rushing all the way to death.

After returning to the fairy gate of Hengshan, the disciples would inevitably discuss Liu Cheshen's mistake.

After all, he used to be the person that Xianmen paid attention to, and he was discussed everywhere for a while, and it is the same now.

The head sympathized with his injury, and specially vacated the room in the disciple's courtyard to allow him to rest, but in fact, he was worried that he would hear these words, and his heart would inevitably be lost.

During the day, the disciples practiced, and Liu Cheshen was quietly reading in the room, as if he hadn't heard anything.

He did not evade, even the door of the room was open, leading directly to the courtyard, and disciples would often come to visit, mostly for regret and comfort.

The outside sunlight came in, and the room was very bright, but inexplicably lonely.

Fu Ruzhi knocked on the door of the room and walked in, put the herbal medicine in his hand on the table, and walked in to look at him, "Is it better?"

"It's much better, it's not a big problem anymore."

Fu Ruzhi nodded, "You don't have to pay too much attention to winning or losing. Everyone will see your past efforts. Don't be discouraged." Fu Ruzhi said, reaching out to pull his sleeves, "How's the situation?"

Liu Cheshen pressed his sleeves and spoke gently, "Uncle Master, don't worry, I don't take it seriously. Winning or losing is a common thing. I am very happy that Ziqian can get the first place."

Fu Ruzhi felt so calm and at ease when he saw him.

"That's fine, your master hasn't had time to look after you recently, so take care of yourself."

Liu Che heard the words and asked casually, "What is the master up to lately?"

Fu Ruzhi thought of Nianhua, and couldn't help but want to laugh, "The head of the house recently wanted to pass her the seat to her. The trivial matters in the door made her suffer from a splitting headache, and she complained every day without stopping for a moment."

Liu Cheshen smiled softly when he heard this, but he didn't answer any more, still feeling weak.

Suddenly, Fu Ruzhi realized that he shouldn't talk about this, and he said, "You are safe and well-trained, and you can help your master at that time."

Liu Che nodded deeply and said, "Yes, Uncle Master."

The morning sun moved a little bit diagonally to the table, and the books on the table were old and yellowed, and they were all densely packed.

Nianhua has recently been more than just a headache and a splitting headache. The old man has been fascinated from time to time, and now he is always thinking about retirement.

It is said that she can come and go freely in the Heart Demon Realm, and she is already fully qualified to be the head of the house, and Hengshan Immortal Gate can rest assured that he can leave it to her, and he can also drive Crane Immortal.

This driving to the Crane Immortal is of course not really driving to the Crane Immortal, but to retreat.

As for whether it is true retreat or traveling around the world, she, as an apprentice, naturally can't know.

The most important thing is that the group of old men felt reasonable and asked her to consider marrying Fu Ruzhi as a Taoist couple, and let Fu Ruzhi help her together.

Nianhua was worried because she couldn't find the bell, so she was so annoyed by them that she refused, saying why they didn't believe in her strength.

As a result, these old people did everything they could, and immediately decided to let her take care of everything in the door personally, and not let Fu Ruzhi help her.

The old stubborn group still felt that only Taoists could help her to do such a thing!

Ignorance, this kind of thinking is really more rotten than the ancestors dug out in the coffin.

Nianhua looked at the piles of work books before the case, and had a serious headache. After a glance at the side, she turned over only three books.

Unexpectedly, there are so many things in Hengshan Immortal Gate. This level of checkpoints is done up and down, and it will be broken if you are careless. If your mind is not careful, and your thinking is not active, it is absolutely impossible to manage this messy task.

Nianhua wanted to vomit blood. She appeared to be a avatar and lacked skills.

She leaned on the stool, sighing, how comfortable the days were, and thinking about it made her sleepy.

Nianhua got sleepy when she picked up the pen, her eyes opened and closed, and she fell asleep in a daze, vaguely, feeling that someone was putting her clothes on her.

When I woke up again, there was a person sitting next to her, reading and sorting out the booklet for her, one by one, a small hill had been piled up next to her, and it was apparently dealt with for a while.

Nianhua was very pleasantly surprised, "How are you?"

Liu Cheshen raised his head to look at her, without answering, "Master, go to sleep when you are tired."

This makes Nianhua a little guilty, no wonder that it is the setting of a sage gentleman. She is always thinking about her injuries. She caused this injury...

Nianhua looked at him in a thin white shirt, and saw that he was a little weak. She seemed to just come and take a look. Seeing that she hadn't finished the matter, she sat down and handled it for her.

Nianhua is really uncomfortable, "Your injury is not healed, go back and rest quickly, as the teacher can do it yourself."

Liu Cheshen already looked at the booklet in his hand, and said with a smile, "If the master can, he won't be able to read only half of the book all day."

Nianhua was a little embarrassed, "Isn't this also working hard as a teacher, isn't anyone knows how to read?"

She is a duckling, and it is not easy for her to be able to read.

Liu Che smiled deeply, did not speak any more, reached out his hand to turn a page, and looked at it seriously.

He sat at the table, wisps of sunlight came down, and occasionally the fine dust between the pages of the book floated gently in the light, shining like tiny fragments, and it was so beautiful that it was indescribable.

Nianhua had to admit that there is a kind of person who can't get tired of looking at it. Liu Che's beauty is in his bones. If someone else had his face, he would definitely not achieve such an extreme effect.

No wonder Hengqian's harem is a bit unstable. Isn't he blind?