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043——Sick Sword Master is about to be blackened

who?

Bai Yu looked in the direction Lin Qianqian pointed.

In the stands, there were two players who were drawn into the same group. Lin Qianqian was pointing at the one on the left.

The player on the left is wearing a coarse short coat, tall and powerful, with a strong build. Just looking at him gives people a sense of oppression, and he has a strong aura.

A person who cultivates immortality has sharp ears and eyes. Bai Yu could easily see the player's face clearly.

It turned out to be him.

Remember...it seems to be Miao?

"Do you remember him?" Bai Yu glanced sideways at Lin Qianqian, seeing a surprised look on her face.

Lin Qianqian turned to look at Bai Yu with a smile: "Of course, he was bullied so badly at that time, do you still want to accept him as your younger brother? I remember all these things related to you clearly!"

"And he's made great progress. Bai Yu, you're really good at reading people!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Lin Qianqian showed a proud smile on her face.

Bai Yu's expression softened slightly, and his lips curled up slightly: "Yes, remember it happened a year ago."

Lin Qianqian nodded. That guy had really changed a lot. I remember that the last time I saw him, he was still a pitiful little boy. He was beaten to the point where he had half his life left. But when we saw him again, he had become so powerful.

[Wanwan, does this mean that the poor little guy got a great chance?]

How long has it been since then? My strength and temperament have changed so much. It must be the same as what was written in the story books that Wan Wan gave me before. I met some old man with a white beard or was beaten to death again.

.

Lin Qianqian is very sure of this idea.

【I am Kangkang.】

A few seconds later, Wan Wan was also positive about Lin Qianqian's statement.

[Yes, there must be someone with guidance from an expert behind it, and I have a great opportunity.]

And the strength is solid.

At the moment when Lin Qianqian and Wan Wan were talking, the two players on the field had already started to take action. They were going back and forth with all their strength. The two colors of light on the field were flashing with each other, accompanied by the sound of the air.

.

The disciple who appeared in the Tianyan Sect looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old. He was high-spirited and full of vigor. He looked like a handsome young man. But now this young man was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms and looked very embarrassed.

The white robe on his body also had a big hole in it, just like a refugee.

Since Bai Yu said the time hasn't come yet, let's watch the game first.

Lin Qianqian watched the competition between the two on the field with bright eyes. Their moves were so gorgeous and they looked so powerful, although not as powerful as Bai Yu. She held her face with both hands and looked very interested.

At the beginning, everything was fine, she could understand who did what moves and what the movements were, but Lin Qianqian blinked a few times, and it only took a while.

That Tianyan Sect disciple was kicked out of the field.

Lin Qianqian: "..."

Lin Qianqian wiped her eyes vigorously and blinked several times.

What just... happened?

Seeing Lin Qianqian's confused look, Bai Yu chuckled lightly and touched the little ferret's round head and smooth hair.

Lin Qianqian turned to look at Bai Yu.

"can't read?"

Lin Qianqian pouted and nodded slowly.

Bai Yu lowered her eyes slightly, hugged Lin Qianqian, and patiently analyzed the situation just now to her.

Although on the surface, this disciple of Tianyan Sect and Miao Hulu are both at the same level of cultivation, in terms of actual combat ability, the other disciple is far behind.

How can the little flowers grown in the greenhouse be the same as the flowers blown by the wind and rain outside?

"That little brother is better because he has more actual combat experience. Although both sides have the same cultivation level, he reacts faster than the other party in many places, and when he reacts, he can also quickly give the other party a hard blow. Did you see it? Did he just do it?

He stabbed forward with his sword?"

Lin Qianqian recalled it, and it seemed that this was really the case.

"So, is it because of that sword?"

Bai Yu nodded: "Yes, that sword disrupted the opponent's plan."

"The other party's original plan was to summon a formation to imprison the little brother. He thought he was doing it very covertly and was delaying time, but his approach was too clumsy. Moreover, most of the adjustable spiritual energy in his body was

All your strength is used on this formation, stupid!"

Bai Yu commented coldly, with no other emotions in his eyes. It looked like he was describing an objective fact.

The final comment made Master Zhou next to him blush. This was the first competition. It was a competition between their cultivation sect and the players sent by the Demon Realm. It was also a secret competition.

As a result, they lost.

It is enough to show how many people Tianyan Sect will lose this time.

Headmaster Zhou looked at the young man below who was knocked out. His face turned black and red, as if he had knocked over a palette.

waste!

Lin Qianqian nodded thoughtfully, as if she really understood.

Therefore, when she just blinked, she was missing the most important second.

what a shame.

She looked at Bai Yu with bright eyes, and her voice was full of joy: "Thank you Bai Yu."

Bai Yu stretched out his hand and gently poked Lin Qianqian's soft little face. His voice was low and the tail end was slightly raised: "You're welcome."

Hearing what Bai Yu said, Lin Qianqian smiled even more happily.

The result of this game caused an uproar in the audience, and everyone was talking about it. Many people had ugly expressions on their faces, and they wished they could go up and fight.

There were no surprises in the next few competitions, as there were no opportunities for players from their Demonic Domain to appear.

I have been watching the disciples sent by these sects fight back and forth.

"Bai Yu, do you know who we sent this time?" Lin Qianqian looked around in boredom. There were so many people underneath, almost all of them were human heads. She frowned when she saw it. It was really scary.

Bai Yu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then took out a stack of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Qianqian: "It should be all in here."

He hasn't seen this stuff yet and has no interest in watching it.

This morning's competition was such a boring scene. Bai Yu was very patient, and his voice was neither fast nor slow, explaining each game to Lin Qianqian. And I don't know if it was intentional or not. During the explanation, he deliberately belittled those players.

player.

But there was nothing wrong with what he said.

This made the leaders next to them who had to listen very painful. However, what Bai Yu said was correct. Indeed, there were many loopholes in the moves used by those disciples.

For five days in a row, the scene was like this. Bai Yu found some fun in such things and explained the game to Lin Qianqian every day.

Lin Qianqian was also very interested in watching the competition. She thought it was very beautiful when she saw these immortal cultivators using colorful rays of light. However, the only downside was that couldn't the fighting time of these people be extended?

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and the man named Lin hadn't come yet. When Bai Yu learned about this, a slightly surprised look appeared on his face, but then he thought about it, why did that guy come because he was greedy for life and afraid of death?

"But that old bitch doesn't know Bai Yu that you have become the new Demon Lord." Lin Qianqian casually picked up the fruit on the table next to her. She didn't know what it was called. It was red in appearance and very sweet.

"If he knew you were so powerful, he would definitely not dare to come here, but...even if he didn't know, why would he come?" Lin Qianqian didn't understand this question.

Bai Yu touched Lin Qianqian's head, and her voice was a little gentle: "Because, the prize for the leader of this competition is a treasure."

"baby?"

"Yes, honey, although it can't completely restore his cultivation, it can make his current riddled body turn around a little bit. I know him, and he will definitely not miss this opportunity."

That's it.

Lin Qianqian nodded.

Another day, two days, three days passed...

a week has passed.

Lin Mian still didn't show up. Lin Qianqian looked at Bai Yu's calm look and didn't want to ask any more, but in the end she couldn't hold it back and secretly asked Wan Wan.

The answer given by Wan Wan is always nearby.

Could it be that he wants to wait until the champion comes out before showing up again?

Moreover, if Bai Yu wanted to find that old guy, why didn't he go find him himself? He had to wait for the other party to come to him on his own initiative. This made Lin Qianqian very puzzled.

But Bai Yu always has his own way of doing things.

If he made the wrong decision, Lin Qianqian wouldn't mind, she would still be by his side.

One day, Bai Yu suddenly put on her hood again, which made Lin Qianqian very confused. She pulled the hood and tilted her head, wanting to ask some questions, but Wanwan said she had too many questions recently.

stupid.

Lin Qianqian resisted the urge to ask questions.

The sect competition has been going on for about a month. As you go to the back, the quality is completely different from the previous one. To put it simply, it is even more powerful.

Moreover, what makes Lin Qianqian feel proud is that all the people in their demon realm have entered the next stage of the competition.

For Lin Qianqian, she belongs to whichever camp Bai Yu belongs to. As for the original person, she also hates these cultivation sects very much. There is no difference between the two parties, which makes Lin Qianqian feel very happy.

Just when Bai Yu brought Lin Qianqian to the familiar position of the stands, not even a quarter of an hour passed when Lin Qianqian suddenly heard a beeping sound in her head, indicating that there was something going on over there.

[Qianqian, that old guy named Lin is rushing towards you. 】

Lin Qianqian: "???"

What?

Is he really coming?

She turned her head and glanced at Bai Yu.

The other party's entire face was hidden in darkness, with only a green light dancing in the pupils. His face was expressionless. Only when he looked at Lin Qianqian, his face showed a slight warmth.

On the other side, Lin Mian rubbed Zhu Lie's flying sword. Although Zhu Lie tried his best to protect himself along the way, his current health was really in bad shape.

Otherwise, why would it come so slowly?

"Brother Lin, we are here."

Under the guidance of Miss Ziqing, Zhu Lie and Lin Mian arrived near the place where several top sect leaders were watching the competition.

What are they going to do?

Seeing Lin Mian and Zhu Lie walking over there, they first exchanged pleasantries with the leaders, and then the conversation turned to Bai Yu.

The monk named Zhu Lie didn't know whether he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. He glanced at Bai Yu. When he saw a little girl sitting in the Demon Lord's arms, he immediately blew his beard, glared, and began to curse:

"In broad daylight, the world is clear, and you don't shy away from it at all. It's really shameless!"

"You really don't know the etiquette! It's really ugly!"

Within this month, the new Demon Lord of the Demon Realm is not the demon god with extremely terrifying strength. Although I don’t know who it is, as long as he is not the demon god, then it is a very good thing.

This is why Zhu Lie dared to see people clearly.

Oh, this is a hard time.

Lin Qianqian's expression is much more interesting, which is much more interesting than watching a fight.

The heads of the sect also seemed to be trying to persuade them a few words. After all, he is the Demon Lord, he is very powerful, and he needs to take care of the overall situation for the sake of the sect.

But Zhu Lie was not moved at all, and he even started to spray nonsense at these leaders: "We monks should protect the great righteousness, eliminate evil, fight the dark forces to the end, and do things with a clear conscience, everyone.

Fellow Taoist, what's wrong with you? Did you become the leader and ended up in a dog's belly?"

"Has your heart been corrupted by power?"

"You are afraid of that bratty brat, but I am not. You know, when I, Zhu Lie, started to become famous, that brat didn't know where to drink milk!"

As Zhu Lie said this, he drew out his spiritual sword and struck towards Bai Yu.
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