Ye Chenyuan took out his black bǐshǒu. This bǐshǒu looks ordinary, but it has a very special attribute, that is, the wound hit by it, no matter what kind of medicine is taken within an hour, it can’t heal it. Very handy.
On the high platform, Long Xiu saw that the little apprentice she was fancy had met Ye Chenyuan, and smiled slightly to see that Dusha wouldn't let the kid suffer a bit!
She went to see Yuanchu proudly, but saw Yuanchu sitting in her seat with her eyes closed. She was actually sleeping? Long Xiu was so angry that she just wanted to say something, but when she saw that Wan Tong listened to the wind to cover a Lingsha Dharma artifact on her body at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, she could only gritted her teeth, swallowed the resentment, and looked at the audience unwillingly.
At this time, Dusha and Ye Shenyuan had already fought for several rounds!
Du Sha is the Shuangling Root of Mizuki, and she has no aptitude, so when dealing with Ye Shenyuan, her attitude is a bit contemptuous.
Especially when Ye Chenyuan's several attacks were easily blocked by her, she even felt that the task of Master was too easy.
She is three realms higher than Ye Chenyuan, and she is still one of the two spirit roots in a million, and Ye Chenyuan is a waste of five spirit roots. It is impossible for her to be her opponent. Thinking of this, she sneered.
"Okay, this is the end of the competition. You should practice for a few more years at the outer door." She said, her expression stern! Stabbed towards Ye Shen Yuan with a sword! At the same time, Ye Chenyuan also put away his leisurely attitude. At that moment, his eyes were a little sly.
"burst."
A word overflowed lightly from his mouth.
Dusha was surprised! Discovering the place where Ye Chenyuan had touched him before, two spirit explosion charms appeared in amazement! The spirit explosion talisman was covered by the special invisibility talisman. Before Ye Chenyuan said "explosion", she didn't even know that she had been recruited!
But now I found out that it was too late, and the mortal move she was brewing was interrupted by Fu Lu, and Ye Chenyuan had quietly appeared behind her with a weird posture, and the dark bǐshǒu reached her neck.
There was a relaxed laugh from the teenager, "Senior Sister, you have lost."
Du Sha opened her mouth and listened to the trial verdict before she recovered. "Taiwan No. 97, Ye Shen Yuan wins!"
"Pop!" Long Xiu didn't restrain himself, smashing the Lingcha cup at hand.
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, when he woke up, people were still confused and said quickly, "Xiaoyuanyuan won, right? I knew he wouldn't lose, and I don't know who was so unlucky to become his opponent..."
Hearing the words, Long Xiu was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't wait to have a big fight with the early Yuan Dynasty! This dead girl must have deliberately taunted her!
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, after saying this, he fell asleep on the chair again. Wan Tong listened to the wind and looked at the little girl helplessly. She was so small that she could only occupy a small group on the tall bluestone chair, but her temperament. But it was terribly big, and it didn't pay for it.
"Okay..." He looked at Long Xiu with a faint disapproval in his eyes, "Xiao Chu is the youngest child of our Wan Jianzong, why should you always have trouble with her?"
Long Xiu was so wronged that his eyes were red, and he could still bear it, but now he can't bear it anymore!
"You pamper her!" After speaking, he walked away. The other elder peak masters glanced at each other, their eyes were very helpless, but the corner of Yuanchu's mouth turned up when he was sleeping, as if he was doing a dream.
That night.
After a day of competition, everyone is a bit tired, but in good spirits.
In order to cope with the competition tomorrow, Ye Chenyuan did not rest, but practiced footwork under the moonlight, but did not know where his mind was drifting.
"Little guy, you are not paying attention."
Old Li in the sea of knowledge teased, "Why, how long have you known each other
"Old Li!"
Ye Chenyuan stopped and emphasized with a serious expression, "She is my master, so she must not be so rude."
Old Li snorted, "It's all a group of little dolls who have a lot of thoughts. Anyway, as long as you can win again and again, you will soon be her official disciple, and no one will snatch you!"
After all, everyone at the outer door knew that she was only six in the early Yuan Dynasty, and it was impossible to choose her as a teacher.
Ye Chenyuan frowned, just about to speak, but heard a little unusual movement.
"Who?!"
While he was speaking, bǐshǒu held it in the palm of his hand. A black figure walked out of the dark. It was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. As soon as he came out, he raised his chin and said.
"Alertness is good." He glanced at Ye Chenyuan, then frowned, "It's just that his cultivation is too bad."
Ye Chenyuan remembered this person, he was the only one among the group of disciples who had achieved great accomplishment in refining Qi, and in today's rematch, he knocked the opponent out of the ring with one move, and was the most popular candidate for the top spot this time.
"What are you doing?"
The other party snorted and said indifferently and arrogantly, "It's just passing by. I can see that you are very ambitious for No. 1, but unfortunately, with me, you won't succeed."
Ye Chenyuan smiled slightly, and gathered bǐshǒu, "Who is the one who will kill you? I will know soon."
Ye Chenyuan was about to leave, but as soon as he turned around, he listened to the other party.
"I know why you want to be the top of the list, because the top three have the right to choose a teacher, but the top of the list has the priority to choose a teacher. I heard that this time the head will make an exception and accept one person as a disciple. You must go for the head disciple? "
Ye Chenyuan curled his lips slightly and couldn't say anything. Who knew he had taken a few steps, but then the other party said.
"Then you don't have to treat me as an opponent at all, because I don't want to be a master disciple. My name is Weishengji. Maybe we can still be friends."
Ye Chenyuan frowned slightly and looked sideways at the opponent.
Under the moonlight, he looked so deserted in white clothes, and his voice was exceptionally cool.
"Then who do you want to be your teacher?"
Without obliviousness, Weisheng said very seriously, "Peak Master Han Jianfeng, at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, I want to choose her as my teacher!"
Snapped! As if something was broken, at that moment, a murderous aura suddenly appeared in Ye Chenyuan's body, which made Wei Sheng extremely stunned!
"Why? Could it be... You also went for her?"
After Wei Shengji finished speaking, he stared at Ye Shenyuan with an unkind expression, "Why? Don't you know that she was only six years old in the early Yuan Dynasty? It is impossible for her to be a good master."
Ye Chenyuan took a step closer, his expression calm and distant, with a hint of danger.
"What about you? Why do you want to worship her as a teacher?"
Wei Sheng snorted and said coldly, "The sixteen peaks of Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the cultivation resources allocated to each peak are the same every year. If there are more people, it means that there will be fewer resources evenly divided into the hands of individuals. Jianfeng, there is currently no disciple. As long as I worship her as a teacher, those resources will be mine!"
"late."
"Huh?" Weisheng looked at him very puzzled.
Wei Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then said displeasedly, "In this case, you better pray not to hit me, I will let you out, and I don't even have the right to choose a teacher!"