The Female Partner is the Most Beautiful, But the Male Lead is Not Worthy

Of course, it is to be the leader of the new generation of disciples!

Wen Bieyu wanted this position and worked hard for it for many years, and it was quite effective. Most of his arrogance came from this.

Shaoyin let him see with his own eyes, how he lost this position, and how she replaced her strongly!

Defeating him in public is just the first step.

"Senior brother Song is not necessarily in the sect." A disciple whispered, "He often leads the sect to go out, and it is not easy to see him."

When Wen Bieyu heard this, ridicule flashed across his eyes. He was shocked when he heard that she was going to challenge Song Jiyan, and he calmed down in an instant.

He just said, how could she challenge Song Jiyan? It turned out that Song Jiyan was not in the sect!

Disgust and contempt flashed across his eyes, he just opened his mouth to say something, but Shaoyin was a step faster than him, and said first: "Senior brother Song is in the sect, just in the library, who of you are going to invite him?"

The voice fell, and the square was silent for a moment.

Then, an uproar sounded.

"Senior Brother Song is actually in the sect?"

"Senior Sister Gu really wants to challenge him?"

"Oh my god…"

People keep saying that even if Shaoyin loses, she admires her courage! Such indomitable bravery is a role model for monks!

"I'm going to invite Senior Brother Song!"

"I am going too!"

Several young and impulsive disciples took orders with high enthusiasm and quickly headed towards the library.

A slight smile appeared on Shao Yin's face. He lowered his eyes, threw the red lotus sword, and retracted the sword back to its sheath.

Yu Guang glanced at Wen Bieyu, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "I will convince you."

In the public, she even defeated Song Jiyan, how could he argue?

No one would think that it was he who held back her strength and let her. What their eyes saw was what - he was beaten by her! Failed so badly! So sad!

"Gu Xueyin, what exactly do you want to do?" At this moment, Wen Bieyu realized the strangeness he had always felt. She is his fiancee and likes him, why is she always disregarding his face when she talks and does things recently?

In fact, Wen Bieyu had already noticed this. It's just, I don't know what's going on, whenever he wants to think about it, she can always say things that irritate him and make him forget about it temporarily. As a result, words were rushed, things were rushed, and the situation reached this point.

It shouldn't be!

Astonishment flashed across his eyes, Wen Bieyu's face became solemn, and he began to look at her seriously: "Even if you are angry, you shouldn't be angry with me like this, it's not like your style."

"What's my style?" Shaoyin said in surprise, "Do you know me well?"

Does Wen Bieyu know her?

not necessarily.

He was just confident, because "she" liked him, unabashed, frank, and caring, so he didn't believe that she would slap him in the face, especially in public, and slap him hard in the face.

It has nothing to do with her style. Look, there are so many disciples in the square, isn't there no doubt about it?

"Gu Xueyin," she questioned, Wen Bieyu's anger surged again, and he was about to lose his mind again. Every time, every time he wanted to ask her what was going on, he would get lost in this anger. He grabbed the palm of his hand and held it back with all his might, forcing a trace of clarity in his heart, "Don't provoke me on purpose. Tell me, what do you want?"

She is obviously his fiancée, and she clearly likes him, isn't she?

His eyes were slightly deep, he stared at her, his voice was low: "If you continue to make trouble, how will it end?"

How does it end?

How to receive how to receive ah!

Shaoyin looked at him in astonishment. Just as he was about to answer his words, he saw a few young disciples running towards him. Before anyone arrived, the words came first: "Senior Sister Gu! Senior Brother Song refuses to come!"

"Why didn't he come?" Shaoyin immediately ignored Wen Bieyu and asked the few disciples who came running.

The younger disciple quickly ran to the front, his face was a little embarrassed, and he said, "Senior Brother Song said, you have just formed an elixir."

Song Jiyan has been forming pills for many years.

It is not of the same order of magnitude as Wen Bieyu.

If someone challenges him casually, should he answer?

In fact, Song Jiyan's reaction was even more arrogant. He asked a few younger disciples at the time: "Just finished the pill?"

The younger disciples nodded and said that Senior Sister Gu just passed the Golden Core Tribulation today. Song Jiyan nodded slightly, raised his feet, and went up to the library on the first floor.

He didn't even bother to deal with it!

The younger disciples dare not say these words, but Shaoyin can imagine it.

Caressing the red lotus sword, she hummed, with an arrogant light shining from the corner of her eyes: "Hengwu Peak is a coward from top to bottom. It's no wonder that Senior Brother Wen refused to come to the square with me to fight in the square before. I learned from Song Jiyan!"

No one dared to take this.

"Go and tell him, if he can hold out for a quarter of an hour under my hands, Hengwu Peak will be doing well up and down. If he can't hold it, then the entire Hengwu Peak disciples are cowards and soft eggs. It's a coward!" she exclaimed arrogantly.

There are many disciples of Hengwu Peak in the square. However, after listening to her words at this moment, I don't feel offended - Senior Brother Song has been in Dan for many years, and his cultivation is strong, how could he not last a quarter of an hour under her hands? She just challenged him to fight.

Not only is he not annoyed, but he is also enthusiastic: "I will persuade Senior Brother Song!"

"I am going too!"

"We must invite Senior Brother Song over!"

It doesn't matter whether you win or not, watching the fun is the most important thing!

Of course, Senior Brother Song must have won.

A group of people went to the library to invite Song Jiyan. Wen Bieyu saw this scene in his eyes, and his mood was indescribably complicated.

While he despised her arrogance, he also felt that she had indeed become wiser. Just listening to what she said just now, if Song Jiyan can't defeat her within a quarter of an hour, she has already won.

Because Song Jiyan is not a feisty temperament, even if Heng Wufeng's reputation is to test her skills, he will never pursue her hard, and only stop after teaching her a lesson.

"You..." He couldn't help looking at her with complicated eyes, "You really want to fight him? Are you so dissatisfied with our Hengwu Peak? Is it all because of me?"

He finally had a chance to ask what he had been puzzled all along.

Since that day there was a dispute because of Lu Wanyu, she opened her mouth and said, "You Heng Wufeng look down on people", and he thought it was strange. It's just that I never had a chance to ask her.

"Yeah!" Shaoyin answered him calmly, "It's because of you! You are very dissatisfied with me and have deep prejudices, but I asked myself that I didn't offend you, so why are you dissatisfied with me? After thinking about it, it's you Hengwu. Feng looks down on people!"

Heng Wufeng carried a big pot on his back.

Even if it is a mountain, if it has a spirit, I am afraid that it will not help but dig a lump of soil and throw it towards her.

"When am I dissatisfied with you and prejudiced against you again?" Wen Bieyu naturally denied it.

When the two were talking, the surrounding little disciples raised their ears and listened to the gossip of the two famous brothers and sisters.

"How do I know?" Shaoyin gave him an inexplicable look, "If I knew, I would have settled with you long ago!"

Wen Bieyu choked suddenly.

I just don't think it's the same thing as talking to her.

He patiently continued to ask questions: "Since you don't know, why do you speak ill of our Heng Wufeng?"

"I didn't say bad things, I just made sense, reason, inference, and guesswork!" Shaoyin didn't fall for his trap, corrected him word by word, and then answered his previous question: "I don't know when you Dissatisfied with me and biased, but last time I was in the square, I noticed it!"

She looked at him with strange eyes: "I'm not a fool, you are targeting me, I can't see it!"

"..." Wen Bieyu.

The little disciples who were listening to the gossip all around took out the communication talisman and communicated secretly.

They are all guessing why Senior Brother Wen is targeting Senior Sister Gu.

Someone else speculated: "Could it be that Senior Brother Wen is jealous of Senior Sister Gu's talent?"

"But, didn't you see it before?"

"Of course you can't tell, Senior Brother Wen is not a simple character."

Can a simple character gain super popularity and prestige in Tianyanzong? That must not be possible.

For example, Song Jiyan, his talent and cultivation are not lost to Wen Bieyu. As for his contribution to the sect, because he took on tasks many times, his contribution was many times higher than that of Wen Bieyu. But is his popularity and prestige more than that of Wen Bieyu?

"You're messing around again!" Hearing her explanation, Wen Bieyu only felt a "bang" in his head, as if the last trace of reason had been broken, and his face was very ugly, "You know why!"

It was because she was jealous of Lu Wanyu! Just because he took good care of Lu Wanyu, she was jealous of Lu Wanyu! He even said harsh words, only to show Lu Wanyu a good look, he was prejudiced against her!

No, this is not prejudice, but reasonable precaution!

"I'm coming!"

"Senior Brother Song is here!"

A burst of cheers instantly grabbed Shaoyin's attention, and immediately looked in the direction of the crowd. I saw a black shadow Yu Jian, from far to near, came to the front in the blink of an eye.

Shaoyin noticed that the sword he brought back to his hand was a dark and dull heavy sword.

This man is an ascetic. Shaoyin's gaze moved up, and landed on his chest, which was not tied neatly, revealing a dark texture. His gaze paused, then moved down, and landed on his sturdy and narrow waist, as well as the amazingly proportioned length. on the legs.

He is different from the disciples present. As a cultivator and a disciple of a major sect, everyone pays attention to their own image. The disciples of the sect were neatly dressed, and all kinds of decorative and defensive accessories were all over their body, so they looked very particular.

But Song Jiyan was different. He was all covered in black clothes with no visible material. He was casually tied with a black lace with frayed edges. Under his feet were a pair of unpretentious black boots, which looked extremely casual.

But this can hardly conceal his wild, uninhibited, and unusually ferocious nature.

"That's you?" He walked slowly to Shaoyin, lowered his head, and looked at Shaoyin who was a head shorter than him.

Shaoyin did not expect Song Jiyan to have such an image.

In terms of cultivation, he gave her the feeling that a hundred Wen Bieyu added up.

She looked up and looked at him.