These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

The look that raised his head made Wei Tu's heart ache as if being pricked by a needle.

The look in his eyes at this moment was as weak and innocent as a small animal that innocently stepped on a bear trap.

As if telling myself.

She is a master... She is my master, what's wrong with doing this... Why do you have to treat her like this?

Wei Tu knew what this woman might be thinking now, but he couldn't say it right now.

He knew that now that his heart had softened, the chance to change Lu Qingyan's future life might be cut off, and he couldn't give up halfway.

So Wei Tu just looked at her, but didn't say anything.

It wasn't until Lu Qingyan seemed to realize that she had lost her composure and showed a weak look at her apprentice that she suddenly came back to her senses and turned around immediately.

"kindness."

She sat on the bamboo chair that had been prepared a long time ago, among the elders.

Naturally, Wei Tu was going to sit among the other four disciples who were going to play.

It's just that there seems to be no choice for the position, there is only one vacancy left, between Bai Youwei and Li Hanyang.

Gong Ziqi and Qiao Zhiheng sat on the farthest sides respectively.

subtle connection.

Wei Tu didn't care about it, and just sat between the two of them calmly.

Bai Youwei's eyes were calm, she didn't seem to have any fluctuations because of his arrival, but Li Hanyang was different, just like a resentful woman in a deep boudoir.

When Wei Tu sat down, he immediately rolled his eyes.

"Ha ha."

He sneered inexplicably.

This is what you said first.

Wei Tu turned his head slightly with a smile, just as Ran Xinxue was saying something to Chen Lang who had landed on Shenzong Lu.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Li? What's the matter... Why is your face swollen? Have you grown wisdom teeth?"

Not only did Li Hanyang grow wisdom teeth, but now he almost wanted to grow a pair of fangs to tear Wei Tu's face into pieces.

He turned his head a bit unbearably bluntly, and snorted coldly with a straight face.

"It's okay to fall down."

Wei Tu nodded.

"Oh, that's it. It turns out that Fusion Realm can also wrestle. Brother Li is really 'down to earth'."

I have never heard of the meaning of down-to-earth gas!

Li Hanyang laughed back angrily.

"Hehe...you don't have to worry about whether I'm up-to-earth or not. You should worry about yourself. Lu Chenzong's disciples are like wolves and tigers, and they all hold back their energy to show off in our Yuanjianzong, but without me So merciful."

It is really comforting to attribute one's failure to one's own kindness.

Wei Tu laughed out loud in his heart, keeping a restrained expression on his face.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Li, for reminding me. It's true. If there are five Senior Brothers on the opposite side, then our Yuan Jianzong will definitely win. It's just that Senior Brother Li has some difficulties here. After all, it is difficult for him to defeat himself. Oh, is it to see who wrestles first?"

fed up! !It's unbearable! ! !

The two armies are facing each other, let's use these hateful words to wear down the momentum of our colleagues, right? !

Li Hanyang, who was almost furious, had already forgotten who provoked him first.

Immediately, he was about to slap the shore and glared at this handsome young man who had been smiling and looked flawless.

"Wei Tu! Do you really think I can't beat you?!"

Wei Tu didn't have time to react, and Qiao Zhiheng, who was the most senior, stood up immediately.

"Being a colleague of the same sect, don't fight in the nest... You still have a chance in the Zongmen Grand Examination. Now let's talk about today's affairs. Who will play first, do you have any opponents you want to choose?"

Qiao Zhiheng's question made sense, and it should indeed be decided now.

Li Hanyang calmed down a little.

At this time, Gong Ziqi, who was the most distant, said with a simple and honest smile.

"Let's leave that Yuanjia grass to Senior Brother Qiao... I think Han Yang is suitable for beating that Luo Kang. As for the female disciple... Junior Sister Bai is suitable. After all, female disciples, we big men are not easy to do it... By the way, Junior Brother Wei, which one do you choose?"

The uterine period is the most normal character among these, and it is also the most sincere.

So several people are meaningless to this man's proposal.

Qiao Zhiheng also felt that it should be so.

So everyone looked at Wei Tu, and Wei Tu said casually.

"Let's see who is the last one left, I can do it."

Gongziqi smiled and touched her head.

"Okay, that's it, let's work hard."

At this time, Ran Xinxue finally returned to the center, and then it was handed over to Yuan Wei, who has a reputation and qualifications, to host. Ran Xinxue just sat a little lazily on the chair in the middle and quietly looked at the central Daping.

Until Yuan Wei said loudly with full momentum.

"In the following competitions, we will follow the principle of not harming lives. We will focus on friendly exchanges. Now, please Lu Chenzong send a disciple to fight first."

Everyone's eyes turned to Lu Chenzong.

After a short discussion with Lu Chenzong, a handsome young man came out.

He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Junior Lu Chenzong swims Qianlong!"

Yuan Wei said slowly: "You can choose one as your opponent, he cannot refuse."

You Qianlong smiled and looked at Yuan Jianzong's challenge disciple, took a deep breath and said.

"I want to compete with Qiao Zhiheng!"

There was an uproar at this time.

Everyone knows that Qiao Zhiheng is the strongest fighting force on the surface.

Where did the unknown and unknown You Qianlong have the guts to challenge Qiao Zhiheng?

But Qiao Zhiheng, who was chosen by the disadvantaged disciple, had a bad face.

"They are using tactics..."

Fighting the strong with the weak will ensure that the other disciples behind will have a chance to win. This is definitely carefully thought out.

But Qiao Zhiheng couldn't refuse, and he couldn't refuse when challenged, which was tantamount to showing weakness.

So Qiao Zhiheng could only stand up, and then looked at Li Hanyang and Wei Tu.

Finally said to Wei Tu.

"Junior Brother Wei, if you wish to make a contribution to the sect, you can go up and challenge Yuan Jiacao later."

This is the best way Qiao Zhiheng can think of to flatten the gap. The weakest Wei Tu will face the opponent's strongest Yuan Jiacao, so that he can make up for his loss in playing Qianlong.

But he didn't expect that this young man who has always been submissive, but now he is only gentle and polite, generally obedient and not resisting, shook his head and said.

"I'll be the last one. It depends on whether Yuan Jiacao is willing to stay until the last one."

Qiao Zhiheng looked at Wei Tu in disbelief.

I feel that he is being cowardly, afraid of losing face in front of everyone.

Doesn't he realize that he's not just the weakest here, but the weakest of all?

No self-knowledge?The suzerain selected you into the list, do you really think you are capable? !

Qiao Zhiheng felt that this boy had never entered his sight, so it was difficult to have any special emotions before, not to say that he hated, let alone liked, at most he was indifferent.

But now he is really angry.

"Junior Brother Wei, don't be wild at this time, this is for the sake of the sect, how could it be for your own selfish desire..."

But this time Wei Tu didn't give him a chance to continue talking.

"Brother Qiao, you'd better play. Both the suzerain and the master can order me, but you can't."

"...Okay, you are fine!" PS: Due to the revision of the APP, it is very inconvenient to thank the monthly pass now, so don't worry, it's all in the wine!Thank you for everyone's monthly pass, it may be the last time to be with you, it is an honor, thank you!There are more tonight!

42 It's a pity

Qiao Zhiheng came on the stage, facing a young disciple You Qianlong from Lu Chenzong.

The disciples watching the match off the field were very optimistic.

"Senior Brother Qiao must have won it, it's a matter of manipulation."

"Hey brother, I hear your accent is a bit familiar, where are you from?"

"Me? I belong to Dongbai!"

"You belong to Dongbai?! I belong to Dongbai too! Isn't this a coincidence, one at night?"

"That's all!"

……That's not it.

"They are really brave. They dared to challenge Senior Brother Qiao. Didn't this You Qianlong come prepared?"

Qin Shuangshuang whispered to Su Mi beside her.

Su Mi didn't pay much attention to Qiao Zhiheng. In fact, she was not interested in how these people fought against each other, and how the outcome would be. She didn't particularly care about the so-called honor of the sect, but was just curious...the senior brother will meet later Which is it?

Could it be that the Peach Blossom Essence function is about to break out again, hitting a woman?

Take back your supernatural powers...it's almost too much to deal with!

Wei Tu felt his nose itchy, as if he was going to sneeze, but he didn't sneeze completely.

The boy just rubbed his nose and looked at the scene on the Daping. The two sides had already nodded slightly to indicate that it was about to start.

Qiao Zhiheng had nothing to say, he calmly raised his arm, and pointed the tip of his sword directly at the opponent. This was a very frank and casual movement, and it was a standard posture, which represented how strong he was in being able to take down Qianlong.

But what surprised Wei Tu a little was that this disciple of Lu Chenzong named You Qianlong's attacking style was a little weird.

It is not unusual to hold the sword with the back hand, or hold the long sword obliquely, or hold the sword straight like Qiao Zhiheng.

His posture is to place the blade on his own shoulder, close to his arm, giving people the feeling that he is about to slit his throat and decapitate himself in the next moment.

"What's this for? I was going to give myself a sword first when I came up? I've never seen such a sword-raising style..."

"Hahahaha...Like a monkey, this disciple of Lu Chenzong likes to sensationalize so much?"

The voices of Gong Ziqi and Li Hanyang came from the left and the right respectively.

But Wei Tu thought of something from this gesture.

He just turned his head to the side, and saw Bai Youwei squinting at the two of them.

Bai Youwei's expression seemed to be bottomless calm, she would not be shaken by anything, she was focused on the way of the sword.

At this time, a vision appeared on the scene.

When the two raised their swords almost at the same time and adjusted their aura and momentum to the best mode, they could clearly see You Qianlong... faster.

Many people didn't even see clearly how the other party drew the sword, and the sword edge had already brushed against the hem of Qiao Zhiheng's clothes.

There was an obvious trace.

The clothes were even cut to pieces.

This is something that many people did not expect. Why does it seem that there is a mistake in what should be an absolute crushing situation?

Bai Youwei's eyes became more concentrated, as if she was thinking about the strange but swift and aggressive sword move of You Qianlong.

Every move doesn't pay attention to the so-called freehand brushwork, but it is just right, and it seems to suppress Qiao Zhiheng's shot in a short period of time.