The Top Villainess Wants to Whitewash

Chapter 540: The last competition

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"Eldest brother?!"

Liang Yin sat up in a flash, not even caring about the pain on his body, and quickly jumped out of bed.

And her big movement naturally woke up Situ Ye who had just fallen asleep.

"Yin'er..."

"I... I..." Liang Yin got out of bed, looking at the man's messy clothes, his face suddenly turned pale.

In an instant, he remembered the scene when he was rescued by Situ Ye when he was unconscious.

At this moment, when her eyes touched the gauze wrapped around her body, she was suddenly startled and her pupils shrank suddenly.

All the belts on her chest were well worn, which meant that it was most likely that the senior brother had tied them for her...

Although she was very grateful to Situ Ye for saving her, since she had agreed to be with Nangong Lianxi, she could not be so close to others.

Situ Ye sat up from the bed and looked at Liang Yin's distant and nervous expression. His narrow peach blossom eyes were filled with hurt.

His silver hair was a little messy, and a lot of long hair gradually slipped from his collarbone and fell to his chest, covering the emotions in his eyes.

"Elder brother... Thank you, thank you! Ming, see you tomorrow!"

Liangyin said a few words in a hurry, and before he finished speaking, he turned around, opened the door, and ran out quickly. He looked like he was running away.

The vermilion door was closed again, and Situ Ye, who was sitting in the room, looked at the empty door. His slender palms couldn't help but support his aching forehead, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I am in your heart, but now I have become a savage beast.

Outside the house, the cold wind was blowing continuously, and heavy snow was flying. Liangyin, who was wearing thin clothes, strode towards his room.

At this moment, her heart felt colder than the wind in the ice and snow, and the uncontrollable pain spread in her chest, which was unbearable.

She knew she couldn't get close, but she couldn't help but get closer.

But after getting close, they ended up hurting each other. What happened to her

Why have you become such a bad person now? !

Bang! Liangyin entered the room and quickly closed the door. She leaned against the cold door panel and thought about Situ Ye's hurt look just now.

The complex emotions in her chest worsened, and she couldn't help covering her mouth any longer, and started sobbing uncontrollably.

"Woo..."

The girl's crying voice was very suppressed and sad. It was a voice that made people feel sorry for her as soon as she heard it.

At this moment, there was a man standing outside the door, holding a pile of clothes in his hands and preparing to knock on the door. After hearing this sound, the hand knocking on the door suddenly stopped.

He stared at the closed door with a lonely and sad expression. He clenched his fists tightly and suppressed his emotions.

It was obviously only a door apart, but at this moment, he felt that he and Liangyin were separated by the end of the world, a chasm that could never be crossed.

After a long time, Situ Ye slowly opened her palm and placed it gently on the wooden door, just like the girl who was stroking her back and gently comforting her at this moment...

On the second day, because Liang Yin's injury was serious and unable to play, as a conclusion of failure, one win and one loss, leaving only the last game tomorrow to determine her victory or defeat.

It was very windy and snowy today, with heavy snowflakes flying, so Liangyin did not go to the arena.

When it was Situ Ye's turn to come on stage, he turned his head and looked at the empty seats under the stage, with disappointment flashing in his eyes.

As always, Situ Ye won the competition. And win without any pressure.

Every time he kills the enemy with one move, he has won the favor of many women, also because of these two competitions. Many forces have taken a fancy to him and want to win over him.

In the wind and snow, Liang Yin stood on the second floor by the window of the inn, looking at the dense crowd around the ring in the distance, biting her lip tightly, her eyes filled with worry.

This place is far away from the ring, and you can't even see the fighting on the other side.

"I didn't expect you, a woman, to have a certain bottom line."

Behind Liangyin, a man's sneer came.

She didn't look back, and still looked into the distance nervously. The wind and snow were falling, and a lot of them fell on the window and coffin, forming a thin layer of snow.

The demon cultivator wearing a black cloak came to Liangyin. His pale fingers gently flicked the snow beside the window and coffin:

"However, you women are really fond of talking what you mean. You are obviously extremely nervous.

But he still pretended to be nonchalant, pretending to enjoy the scenery on the second floor and observe everyone's every move. "

"You talk a lot of nonsense today." Liangyin didn't turn his head, his voice was extremely cold.

Mo Xiu has long been accustomed to Liangyin's attitude towards him. He just gently bounced the snowflakes on the window coffin to the bottom of the building:

"However, for an ant like you, it's a good thing not to get close to him."

At this time, Liang Yin couldn't help but frowned after listening to Mo Xiu's words.

He thought that the gap between them mentioned by the demon cultivator was just a gap in cultivation, but he did not know that the gap mentioned by the demon cultivator was a different kind of gap.

It was not until the end of the world that Liang Yin understood what Mo Xiu's words meant, and also understood that the gap between him and her was really difficult to bridge...

On the third day, Liang Yin's wounds had almost recovered due to the elixir, and he was finally able to compete.

And this competition is also very important, related to whether Liang Yin can enter the secret realm of Xuantian Sect and whether she can grab the secret treasure that allows her to survive.

After the elder who presided over the competition called out Liangyin's name, Liangyin jumped onto the ring.

Liangyin originally thought that there would be no powerful characters in this last scene, after all. A powerful monk, he has already played well in the first two games.

Unexpectedly, not long after she stood on the stage, she suddenly heard a thump of footsteps, accompanied by the sound of the ground shaking.

She suddenly turned her head and saw a tall and burly giant in a vest, almost two meters tall, walking out from not far away.

This is a middle-aged bald man with a lot of muscles all over his body. The muscles on both sides of this bald head are skull tattoos on his arms, and there are several hideous scars on them.

After the scars have grown, the skull is distorted and looks very scary.

And the moment this middle-aged bald man stepped onto the stage, the surroundings suddenly exploded:

"Isn't it?! Is there any mistake? Why is this the top thug of the Qinghu Gang, Heilong, coming up?!"

"That's right! Black Dragon is so powerful, and his cultivation is about to break through the Tribulation Stage. Can such a powerful thug be considered a disciple to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition?!"

"This is not fair! That sect is not a disciple of the sect, so why did they even send the first thug?"

"That's it! That's it!"

... Perhaps it was Liangyin's indomitable fighting spirit the day before yesterday that won everyone's favor. At this time, many people watching around were complaining about Liangyin.