After the fall, the fairies caught me and repaid their debts

23. New Junior Brother? That’s all

"Senior Brother Wang Yuan! You are too bullying!"

At the front of the crowd in the square, a young girl in Tsing Yi squeezed out, pointing at Wang Yuan with red cheeks and cursing.

Anyway, He Ange is also his fellow apprentice, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that He Ange is being targeted by a true disciple, Xu Xin, as a senior sister, can't sit idly by!

What's more, Master himself is watching from the attic!

It is too much for Wang Yuan to humiliate others like this.

"Junior Sister Xu Xin, what are you talking about? If I really wanted to bully Junior Brother An Ge, he would have lost the ring long ago. How can I compete with him for ten minutes?"

Wang Yuan turned around and looked at the anxious girl under the stage with a smile.

Xu Xin immediately wanted to scold him for being shameless, but Wang Yuan was a true disciple after all, so Xu Xin still didn't say anything dirty.

"But you know that Junior Brother An Ge can't beat you, but you keep putting pressure on him. Don't you see that Junior Brother has blood streaks all over his body?"

Xu Xin was still trying to argue.

Wang Yuan just smiled contemptuously, and shrugged pretending to be innocent:

"For a swordsman, it's normal to have bumps and bumps when exercising with others, isn't it? Besides, as a senior brother, I have always controlled my strength properly, and have never hurt Junior Brother An Ge's vitals. At most, it's just a skin injury."

Speaking of this, Wang Yuan glanced around the many disciples in the audience, and asked: "Could it be that the awareness of our inner disciples of the Shengxu Sect is that they can't bear even minor injuries in the competition, and some flesh and blood pains, so precious and tender?" ?"

"I can't accept this level of special training, Junior Sister Xu Xin, I really can't imagine going to the battlefield in the future, how will you face those evil cultivators who are licking blood on the tip of their knives!"

What he said was righteous, and at the end, he did not forget to give Xu Xin a hard look.

The murderous intent from the senior cultivator came oncoming, making Xu Xin breathless for a short time. She looked at the surrounding disciples helplessly, but saw that those people were also afraid to stand up because of the identity and background of Wang Yuanzheng's disciples Talk and look at yourself coldly.

"Wang, Senior Brother Wang Yuan is right. The path of cultivation is inherently difficult, so it is reasonable to have minor injuries from bumping swords."

"Yes, yes, we are so delicate now, those heretics will not be kind to us in the future!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, but no one was willing to take Xu Xin's side.

Xu Xin felt uncomfortable. Seeing that Wang Yuan's ten flying swords were still torturing He Ange, she looked at the fairy in the black skirt on the attic as if asking for help, and wanted to ask her master for help.

But what she didn't expect was that the fairy in the black skirt didn't pay attention to the competition in the arena at all, she just blew on the tea in the cup with downcast eyes. Drink tea and enjoy books.

Why is everyone like this...

Is there a little junior brother who is easy to talk to and can chat with...

The girl bit her pink lips lightly, unable to swallow the breath.

"Junior Sister Xu Xin, if you really feel dissatisfied for him, why don't you come up and endure the special training for He Ange?"

On the ring, Wang Yuan spoke coldly, the corners of his lips raised, and he looked at the girl with a bit of teasing eyes.

With this sentence, he was actually making things difficult for Xu Xin, and wanted this little girl to stop acting like a virgin.

But what he didn't expect was that these words seemed to stimulate her bottom line. The girl actually drew her sword in public, and she stood out with a quiet sword aura, and stared at Wang Yuan with the courage of a young hero to cut down on injustice ——

"Wang Yuan, you are too deceitful! Do you really think that there is no one under my Shi Xian sect?"

"Get up! I'll come, I'll come!"

……

On the attic, Qin Shiyan's hair was blown to pieces by a burst of heroic girlishness.

She put down the book in her hand and looked towards the square outside the window, only to see that the girl in green was gathering her sword intent, the green sword whistling with astonishing momentum.

Seeing this, the fairy in the black skirt couldn't help frowning her phoenix eyebrows, feeling a little embarrassed.

"He Ange is really popular with women. When did he hook up with my Xu Xin again?"

Xu Xin is Qin Shiyan's fourth apprentice, yes, He Ange's senior sister.

This child is also stubborn, don't look at her like a little white flower in normal times, she is really going to get angry, her spirit veins are also comparable to An Luoyi's overload and leapfrog potential.

Otherwise, Qin Shiyan would not have accepted her as his disciple back then.

It's a good thing to have a righteous heart to protect the younger brother, but the problem is... Qin Shiyan wants to use Wang Yuan's hand to test the depth of He Ange's background.

Originally, Qin Shiyan wanted to hand over this task to Bai Zihua. After all, Bai Zihua is a true disciple, and he has a deep knowledge of swordsmanship, and he has a thorough understanding of swordsmanship.

But unexpectedly, Wang Yuan and An Luoyi interrupted Qin Shiyan's plan on the way.

It doesn't matter if Qin Shiyan thinks about it. Anyway, all three are true disciples, so it doesn't matter whoever joins them. Besides, Wang Yuan is the only one among the three who has a grudge against He Ange. Let him test He Ange's potential, and he must be more ruthless. It has more reference value.

But she had done all her calculations and forgot about the little girl Xu Xin. She never thought that Xu Xin would stand up for the junior brother whom she met for the first time...

If Xu Xin is really on it, then why not try it out.

Maybe Xu Xin could really cry for Wang Yuan in public.

Thinking of this, Qin Shiyan still sighed, raised her hand and tapped once or twice, setting several seals on Xu Xin's body.

Poetry Fairy's seal took effect very quickly.

After a while, Xu Xin, who was about to draw her sword and jump onto the stage in front of the square, lost her momentum. She suddenly felt weak and weak, and the momentum she had just now completely disappeared.

strange?

Where is my spiritual power?

Could it be that Master locked it?

When she was confused, the girl looked up at the attic window again. This time, she finally got the answer from the master.

"Master, don't allow me to mess around..."

why?

Xu Xin was stunned, and it was fine for her to point out behind her back, even her relatives and masters objected to her.

Does everyone want to force Junior Brother An Ge to death?

For the first time in her life, Xu Xin has a new concept of the word "targeted". She has been in the Shengxu Sect for so long, and it is not that she has not encountered unfair treatment. first time.

There is no way, she is now locked up by the master, and she has more energy than she wants to help He Ange, so she can only hope that He Ange will not be crushed, and go to comfort him after class.

While the girl was worried, on the ring, He Ange was still arguing with Wang Yuan thrillingly.

There is no doubt that there is a lot of pressure between the cultivation base of the foundation building period and the swordsmanship of the true disciples.

Therefore, He Ange was almost ready to admit defeat.

Anyway, it's meaningless to fight any longer, and it will only increase the risk of exposing her evil physique, and Qin Shiyan is still staring at the attic, what is she thinking, He Ange can't guess, maybe she is going to watch Wang Yuan squeeze herself out All the details, and then catch it.

I can only say that as long as you enjoy watching the show, He Ange doesn't care.

"Brother Wang Yuan's swordsmanship is indeed formidable, and my disciples admire him less than that."

Jumping back abruptly to open the distance, He Ange put away the black iron sword and cupped his fists in a salute.

He simply conceded defeat.

This move was obviously in line with Wang Yuan's intentions, and at the same time it was like a fuse that changed the mentality of the two true disciples in the ring next door.

"It seems that this new junior brother is nothing more than that."

Bai Zihua sneered regretfully.

While he was speaking, he looked sideways at An Luoyi, only to see that the aloof and beautiful silver-haired fairy was also moved by He Ange's act of admitting defeat just like himself.

He felt that An Luoyi's unattractive expression was because he was worried about He Ange.

So, he shook his head with emotion:

"Such a way of swordsmanship has no sense of beauty at all. I really don't know how the master fell in love with him."

Bai Zihua's voice was not loud, but at least he made a sound, and the words finally reached the ears of An Luoyi next door.

The silver-haired fairy listened, narrowed her cold eyes, and looked sideways at Bai Zihua, only to see that the latter was shaking his head in disappointment, and let out a cold snort, revealing his contempt for He Ange.

She has some impressions of Bai Zihua. She heard that although he is a man, he has a soft nature. He has good talents, especially pursuing the art of kendo, and the beauty of kendo... But An Luoyi doesn't approve of him. She thinks kendo is a killing technique. There's no need to have anything to do with 'beauty'.

Originally, An Luoyi was in a bad mood seeing He Ange being abused and humiliated by Wang Yuanxi. She knew He Ange's true strength.

He Ange got serious, in terms of swordsmanship, he should at least have a four or six with Wang Yuan.

But now, even this sissy Bai Zihua looked down on He Ange, and he was standing next to An Luoyi. The words coming from behind made An Luoyi feel extremely harsh.

These two sentences of Bai Zihua seem to be mocking An Luoyi's long-awaited boy, is this the extent?Ridiculous.

Can she endure this?

click-

The sound of broken patience came from the fairy's chest, and at the same time, several wisps of cold air spread from the silver-haired fairy's cold eyes, constantly glowing.

Immediately afterwards, in front of the surprised eyes of Bai Zihua and many inner disciples, An Luoyi put down the instruction to the younger generation at hand, and the fairy raised her hand to call back the Silver Phoenix Sword, then turned around and danced with the sword. Before he could cover his ears, he rushed the silver sword towards He Ange, who was in the ring next door.

Standing beside An Luoyi, Bai Zihua saw with his own eyes that the fairy's sword was extremely fast, and a silver afterimage burst out in the air, and the sword's edge was hitting He Ange's chest!

Crazy!

Did she want to kill He Ange?

Anyway, He Ange is also Qin Shiyan's disciple, even if Bai Zihua looks down on He Ange, he can't just watch his junior brother get killed.

But An Luoyi's silver sword still rushed out, and the speed was so fast that even Qin Shiyan in the attic couldn't react.

Seeing that the silver sword was about to penetrate the boy's chest at high speed, everyone's heart rose to their throats.

Feng -! ! !

24. If you want me to die, then die together

"Hehe, Junior Brother An Ge, we are not discussing swords, we are just teaching you some understanding of the way of swordsmanship, how can we use the word admit defeat?"

"Why, Junior Brother An Ge, are you afraid?"

On the kendo arena, Wang Yuan had a kind smile on his face, playing with several flying swords in his hands, and pressed towards He Ange step by step.

It's true that He Ange admitted defeat.

But Wang Yuanke was not satisfied at all!How can his resentment towards He Ange be wiped out by just admitting defeat?

In today's kendo class, Wang Yuan insisted on exhausting He Ange's energy and making him kneel on the ground begging him to let him go.

Wang Yuan's malice was already obvious.

He Ange's eyes finally became a little cold.

He could see that Wang Yuan insisted on his death today...

With this in mind, He Ange glanced at the fairy in the black skirt on the attic again, only to see that the latter was still watching him with great interest. He Ange couldn't help but fell into a dilemma.

He wanted to admit defeat, but Wang Yuan was aggressive.

He wanted to have a good sword fight with Wang Yuan, and vented his anger, but Qin Shiyan was watching, and he was worried that his clues would be exposed.

And just as He Ange was thinking about how to resolve the situation, a piercing sword intent suddenly came from the back of the boy's head——

Front! ! !

The sword light flew past, but did not take away a trace of human blood.

At the critical moment, He Ange suddenly lowered his waist to dodge in a matter of milliseconds, and the silver sword slashed across his chest without hurting the boy's fur.

Seeing this, countless onlookers and even Bai Zihua breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that An Luoyi's sword did not kill anyone.

They thought this was the climax, but they didn't expect that this was just the beginning for An Luoyi and He Ange's swordplay.

Seeing that the silver sword missed the target, he turned in the sky and turned around again to stab the young man on the high platform.

clang!

He Ange raised his hand to control the sword, and the black iron sword and the silver phoenix sword collided head-on, the former shattered in response, and the latter ruthlessly crossed the broken sword, and pierced the young man's face again with a slight difference.

"It's Senior Sister's sword...!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, He Ange glanced at An Luoyi in the ring next door from the corner of his eye, only to see that the latter was looking at him coldly, with hints and promises implied in his eyes.

He Ange actually didn't understand the specific meaning of An Luoyi, but seeing the latter's unfriendly expression, he still jumped back to distance himself based on intuition.

Soon, the Silver Phoenix Sword that just passed by He Ange had already soared into the sky, and its blade turned, turned around and flew back to the ring again.

But this time, the route of the Silver Phoenix Sword was not normal, it purposely circled behind Wang Yuan, and then charged towards He Ange.