All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

What kind of opportunity did these five junior brothers meet?

Seeing Xi Qingyi looking at him with a confused expression, Su Bei raised his brows but didn't say anything.

With his hands behind his back, with a detached look, while watching the disciples of Jianzong busy covering the ring, he said to the prodigal disciple earnestly:

"Disciple, wait for the royal family of those sects to come, no matter which sect comes to challenge the disciples of Jianzong, you are not allowed to go and hear it!"

"No one can do it!"

Xiao Ruoqing looked at Su Bei with some doubts.

Doesn't Master not want me to bring glory to him?

Seemingly seeing her doubts, Su Bei stretched out his hand and hit her on the head, hating that iron could not become steel:

"Staying around is the most important thing, do you know that! What's the point of doing nothing? Fighting and not giving anything..."

"You have to save your strength, and when the time comes, go to the 21st state competition and get the first place for the teacher!"

"That's called winning glory for the teacher!"

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing nodded thoughtfully.

thump—

The simple and loud voice resounded through the entire Jianzong.

The nine dragons engraved on the tall white marble mountain gate seem to come alive instantly, showing to the whole world the majesty and majesty of the sword sect known as Tianxia Jianzong thousands of years ago!

The time was almost up, a group of Jianzong disciples lined up neatly, stood upright and solemnly outside the mountain gate of Jianzong, inspecting the representatives of the various sects and their disciples who had been invited by Jianzong.

Zongmen, there are thousands of Zongmen in the entire 21 states, but there are only a few dozen that are truly known to the world.

The strength of a sect is not something to brag about, it is completely a manifestation of the overall strength of a sect from the outer disciples to the head elders.

However, since the catastrophe of all races thousands of years ago, the control of the world by the Holy Land has made the world a lot more peaceful, and there is no such scene as before.

The ranking of the strength of these sects, in addition to the 21 state competitions held every few decades, only when a certain sect has a big event, and when all sects from all over the world are invited to come to watch the ceremony, will they have the opportunity to show it.

This great gift, in fact, is in the minds of the major sects to compete with each other, to show the strength of the major sects to the world.

"The ancient country of Dongfeng, the Mo family, the Mo war has reached—"

Far away came the voice of the disciple of Jianzong.

Su Bei frowned, as if he had noticed something in his heart, and subconsciously looked towards the mountain gate.

Sure enough, a head of silver hair came into my eyes.

The sun shone on her delicate face, her cold eyes showed a haughty look that kept strangers away.

Looking at that moonlight gown, with a noble and elegant temperament, this girl doesn't look like the kind of person who... puts a love potion in her belly pocket and gives it to herself?

Could it be that she took the wrong gift when she gave herself the gift? ?

Su Bei curled his lips and said nothing.

Mo Li seemed to have sensed Su Bei's gaze. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in Su Bei's direction, his small hands tightly holding the long sword in his hand.

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and the embroidered shoes made a creaking sound when they stepped on the snow.

Mo Xiaoqiang next to her suddenly felt a chill all over his body, subconsciously tightened his tiger skin jacket, and murmured:

"This Jianzong is really cold... I don't know where Elder Su is?"

"..."

Su Bei listened for a while not far from the door, and seemed to have heard such a familiar name.

Shaking his head, he prepared to take Xiao Ruoqing to a certain place to study a hundred cultivation methods.

Suddenly, I heard the loud voice of the disciple of Jianzong:

"Xingyue Sect, suzerain, Yu Hongxiu has arrived—"

Su Bei stopped for a moment, and the beautiful scene in the Red Pavilion instantly appeared in his mind.

Didn't expect Yu Hongxiu, the majestic suzerain, to come to Jianzong in person?

For some reason, Su Bei always felt a faint chill on his back, and his right eyelid kept beating wildly, as if some unspeakable catastrophe was about to befall him.

Sure enough, the next moment, the hairs on his arms stood up instantly, and a scent of fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

Su Bei swallowed, and turned to look at Yu Hongxiu.

Yu Hongxiu was wearing a bright red gauze, outlining her sinuous figure with unevenness * convex * exquisitely, and this bright red color itself carried a strange temptation.

What's even more exciting is that her legs seem to be wearing the flesh-colored stockings that I gave her!

She looked at Su Bei with eyes like autumn water, moved her body slightly, her posture was soft and graceful, just like the most beautiful flower gently swaying in the wind, the fragrance was blowing, she giggled and said:

"Tsk, it looks like my brother is doing well in Jianzong."

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes glanced at Xiao Ruoqing who looked at her coldly, and continued to speak:

"With such an apprentice accompanying my brother every day, it's no wonder that my brother is unwilling to agree to my sister's going to the Xingyue Sect!"

Su Bei looked at Yu Hongxiu helplessly, coughed lightly, and was about to call his sister, but seeing his prodigal apprentice's face turn black again, he changed his words casually:

"Sister... Sovereign Yu, please stay safe, I wonder what happened to the newspaper?"

Seeing that Su Bei mentioned the newspaper, Yu Hongxiu lotus walked lightly and found a place to sit down casually. Her graceful figure was wrapped in red gauze, although she didn't show the slightest bit, but it made people's heart skip a beat.

The slender jade legs that are slightly raised are plump and straight, and the proportions are extremely well-proportioned. They look extremely tight...

"Is your sister pretty?"

Su Bei had to admire this woman from the bottom of his heart, as if she could switch to any state.

The stunner who turns all living beings upside down has some unique amorous feelings, but each of Yu Hongxiu's amorous feelings seems to be from the bottom of her heart, without the slightest affectation, but each of her amorous feelings is so attractive, so seductive. soul.

Su Bei was about to find an excuse to stay away from this stunner, when suddenly, a cold snort came from Wen Renping's heart:

"Sexy fox? What are you talking about here?"

Yu Hongxiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Wenren Pingxin who was walking from behind Su Bei, and then, as if deliberately provocative, he hugged Su Bei into his arms, giggled and said:

"Oh? Isn't this the Great Elder?"

"Why are you so leisurely? Still have time to come here to manage Yumou?"

"..."

It's just that her eyes looked thoughtfully at the silk stockings on Wenren Pingxin's legs that were embroidered with the logo of the Subei Family.

Seemingly seeing Yu Hongxiu's surprised look at the pants on his leg, Wenren Pingxin only felt refreshed from the bottom of his heart, walked towards Yu Hongxiu with his hips crossed, snatched Su Bei, and smiled. Roubu smiled and said:

"Where is Sect Master Yu leisurely? As the Sect Master, he came all the way to Jianzong to celebrate the second elder's birthday banquet."

Su Bei was sandwiched between four big dumplings, and felt that his breathing was very difficult.

By now, he could figure it out, the elder sister and this fish probably couldn't deal with each other.

I didn't expect that one day I would become a victim among the four regiments...

The evil dumpling will suffocate!

In the distance, the voice of the disciple of Jianzong can be heard faintly:

"Wuhuaque, Elder, Luo Ritian has arrived—"

"Wudaokou, Elder, Ye Liangchen arrived—"

"Aoi Sect, Elder, Jiming has arrived—"

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing watched her master being tortured by the two women with a strange expression, and she didn't dare to say anything while standing aside.

At this time, outside the gate of Jianzong Baiyu Mountain, there is a cavalry team winding like a long dragon on the mountain road, with about a thousand people.

A row of light cranes chirped long, embedded in the water-washed blue sky in the distance.The wind blows the falling snow on the green pines, the needles tremble, and there is faintly the sound of the zither in the caravan.

Lin Jinyu, the queen of the ancient country of Dongfeng, was dressed in a formal attire, sitting in a float, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.

Maybe it's because she hasn't been out of the palace for many years, all of this seems very interesting to her.

"Queen, the sword sect is ahead!"

A maid said softly.

Lin Jinyu nodded, stretched out her slender hands wearing silk gloves, and pushed aside the curtains on the flower cart, looking at the gate of Jianzong Mountain from afar, muttering to herself:

"This is Jianzong...it doesn't feel as majestic and solemn as Luodu, but there is always a feeling of loneliness and pride..."

"Is that person named Su Bei the elder of this sect?"

"Pass in the name card, and say that this palace represents the Dongfeng royal family to come to Jianzong to observe the ceremony."

"..."

......

Subei had already changed into more formal clothes today, the moon crown white shirt.

However, after being tortured by two women, his body became wrinkled in an instant.

—these two hapless women have evidently made themselves the medium of their rivalry.

It's a pity, I still can't beat it.

Su Bei took a deep breath, and set a grand goal at this moment!

One day with the great sword in hand, I will let the two of you

Chapter 140 Elder Su, are you thirsty?

Li Zijun looked at the tall and familiar mountain gate in front of him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

In this life, did he finally come here again?

The sun was shining warmly, brushing over her body, reflecting her face like jade luster, blown to pieces.

The slender and delicate figure slanted behind itself, half of which fell into the snow and half of the bluestone.