Villain: There are too many children of luck, I am so bad at it

After the wedding, the two of them finally met.

Yun Yueyao turned to look at Tianyan and nodded: "Our fathers have a good relationship."

"Well..." Tianyan pondered for a few seconds, "I would like you to contact Bai Feng in the future."

"Okay."

Yun Yueyao did not ask why, but nodded directly.

She knew very well that people like Bai Feng whose fate had changed could easily attract Tianyan's attention, which was one of the reasons why she came over to say hello to Bai Feng.

It would be better for Tianyan, who was willing to become the Eye of Heaven, to stay away from Bai Feng.

The tall woman next to him seemed to want to say something, but she finally held back.

She turned to look at Tianyan, smiled and changed the subject: "By the way, Senior Sister Tianyan, did you encounter any interesting things on this trip?"

Tianyan nodded: "Well, I went to witness the future."

Bai Feng: "..."

This is a real riddle man!

Wouldn't the other disciples of Tianyan Holy Land speak like this? Just change your name to Riddle Man Holy Land.

As if she noticed Bai Feng's doubts, Yun Yueyao stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand to grab Bai Feng's clothes, and motioned him to bend down.

Then she leaned over and whispered in his ear: "It's what we did on the chessboard before..."

"Yun Yueyao." At this time, Tianyan suddenly interrupted her, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful not to attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao."

Yun Yueyao immediately closed her mouth, but Bai Feng already knew what Yun Yueyao meant.

Is the spiritual vein going to revive so soon?

Speaking of which, the reason why Tian Yan told riddles seemed to be because he was worried about the Heavenly Dao's attention, but why could Yun Yueyao reveal so much information?

He looked down at Yun Yueyao, who gave him a reassuring smile.

"Don't talk about these superstitious things, let's talk about something else." Jiang Ling walked to Tian Yan's side, bent down, put her hand on her shoulder and asked in a low voice, "By the way, Tian Yan, when you saw Junior Brother Bai, did you have the idea of ​​bullying him?"

Tian Yan looked at her in confusion, then shook his head: "Please don't put your bad taste on other people."

"But Senior Brother Pei can also feel it!" Jiang Ling whispered a few words, "Why can't the fortune teller feel it?"

Bai Feng silently looked away-because you two are the sons of destiny!

"The competition has begun." At this time, the Holy Son of Taichu suddenly spoke up. He looked at Lin Yan on the field and asked everyone, "Do you think Junior Brother Lin can win?"

Jiang Ling glanced at the Holy Son of Taichu: "Why do you care about him? Shouldn't you care about the disciples of your own holy land?"

"Well, you are right." The Holy Son of Taichu nodded, "Then there is nothing to ask, they are bound to lose."

This time Jiang Ling did not refute, but nodded in agreement: "Yes, in terms of alchemy, who can compare with those guys in Daoxuan Holy Land."

"No, there is one person who can." The Holy Son of Taichu shook his head and refuted, "Junior Brother Lin should be better than them."

Jiang Ling: "..."

She silently stepped back a few steps towards Bai Feng's position, always feeling that this Holy Son of Taichu was a little bit wrong.

The Holy Son of Taichu did not notice Jiang Ling's reaction. He continued to talk to himself: "Junior Brother Lin's alchemy skills are very good, at least better than our Taichu Holy Land. And we agreed to fight after the competition. If Junior Brother Lin loses before the competition with me, it will be bad. I don't want to fight with someone who has lost his fighting spirit."

At this time, Bai Feng suddenly asked: "Can I watch you fight?"

"Of course." The Holy Son of Taichu turned and looked at Bai Feng, his face full of fighting spirit, "Have you figured it out and are planning to fight with me? Have you fought a match?"

"No, I'm studying a special formation that can record the afterimages of some moves." Bai Feng waved his hand quickly and said the excuse he had prepared in advance, "So I want to ask you for a favor, just some ordinary moves will do."

"No problem." Taichu Shengzi agreed generously, "Let me try it after you make it, I haven't fought myself yet!"

"It probably won't last for a few moves of yours, after all, it's just an afterimage."

"That's a pity." Taichu Shengzi smacked his lips in disappointment.

"But Brother Pei, if you want to have a good fight, I have a better way." Bai Feng's mouth suddenly showed a smile, "Although I can only record afterimages, I can record more people, but I don't know many people, and I don't know them clearly.

Chu, which people are stronger. "

The eyes of the Holy Son of Taichu suddenly lit up: "Leave this matter to me, wait for me for a moment."

After saying that, he quickly left the crowd.

"I don't quite understand the idea of ​​this kind of battle maniac." Jiang Ling raised his arms and stretched, "I finally came out, but I don't want to relax and rest, and I keep fighting and practicing like in the holy land. Don't you feel tired?"

"Maybe for people like Senior Brother Pei, fighting is a way to relax and rest." Bai Feng said casually.

"I really can't understand it." Jiang Ling shook his head, "Forget it, I'll go and relax and rest too. "

After saying that, she took out a recliner from her storage bag, lay down and took out a book, but she didn't hold it to read, but covered her face with it.

'......'

Isn't it said that Yao Chi Holy Land is full of elegant women? How come such a lazy dog ​​was born?

Bai Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

He didn't wait too long, and soon the Taichu Saint Son 'brought' six disciples from different holy lands to come over.

But unlike the happy Taichu Saint Son, these disciples all had a little bitterness on their faces.

Bai Feng even found a son of luck in this group of people.

'This saint is a bit fierce, and he can even suppress other sons of luck.'

When he was observing this son of luck, the son of luck also noticed him, but this son of luck did not pay too much attention to him, but looked at the Taichu Saint Son in front of him: "Brother Pei, we have important things to do, and we really don't have time to compete with you, brother! "

As soon as he opened his mouth, the others followed suit:

"Yes, yes, the auction is about to start, and I'm planning to bid for a portable array plate for research!"

"Brother Pei, I really can't compete with you this time, next time, next time for sure!"

"I'm from Daoxuan Holy Land, can I leave now?"

"Don't worry, brother, I'm not here to compete with you." Taichu Shengzi turned around and said with a smile, "A friend of mine needs to record some moves, so I want to ask you for a favor."

Everyone was relieved when they heard it:

"You should have said it earlier, and leave this kind of small matter to me."

"Yes, let alone ordinary moves, as long as it is not a move that is forbidden to be taught by the Holy Land, it can be recorded!"

"Brother Pei, how should we record the moves?"

The smile on Taichu Shengdi's face did not diminish but increased, and even laughed a little wildly: "It's very simple, just fight with me."

Everyone: "?"