Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 309 Sword Field Competition 4

Lin Qingyue didn't know whether he was unlucky or Ji Fuyou was unlucky. After comparing, he felt that Ji Fuyou was more unlucky.

I heard that Fu Weisheng had terminated the master-servant contract with him.

Can't compare, can't compare.

"Disciple Lin Qingyue versus Disciple Ji Fuyou, the competition begins now."

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Lin Qingyue had been the first to strike, and she felt no remorse for taking advantage of someone in distress. A contest was a contest, and naturally, victory was determined by strength.

When the sword force blew up the bangs on Ji Fuyou's forehead, he began to move.

The sword intent drew a big hole on the ground. Lin Qingyue immediately turned around to catch Ji Fuyou who suddenly appeared behind him.

"What a fast speed!" Shi Jingbai, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but exclaimed.

"It seems that Qingyue's opponent this time is very tough." Feng Yiqiu walked over.

Shi Jingbai stood aside uncomfortably: "Aren't you going to start the competition too? Why are you still here?"

Feng Yiqiu: "I have a bye for today's round. I will reassign my opponents starting tomorrow."

"Is it possible?" Shi Jingbai was shocked.

Feng Yiqiu's tone improved a little when she thought that Shi Jingbai was Lin Qingyue's good friend.

"But you don't have to worry about my strength. Next time I meet Qingyue, I will definitely not give her another chance."

Shi Jingbai: "You couldn't beat him yesterday, I don't believe you will be able to beat him in the future."

Feng Yiqiu could hardly hold back the smile on his face.

Youyou said, "Has Miss Ten passed the Sword Pavilion?"

Shi Jingbai: "..."

"……without."

Feng Yiqiu smiled and said, "You haven't passed the Sword Gate in three years. Miss Ten needs to work harder."

Shi Jingbai's confidence was completely gone: "...Haha, I get it."

After this conversation, the two people automatically stopped talking.

"Look!"

I don't know who exclaimed, Shi Jingbai couldn't help but look in the direction of Lin Qingyue below the stage.

Then I saw the water on the platform sparkling and shimmering.

"Where does the water come from?" she exclaimed in surprise. After taking a closer look, she said, "No, this isn't water, it's an illusion!"

The illusion created by the Pingxin Mirror condenses the sword intent and affects the distribution of spiritual energy around it, thus achieving the effect of illusion under the light.

Ji Fuyou was very calm in the face of such a situation. His delicate facial features looked like a lifeless doll in the face of suffering. For a moment, Lin Qingyue almost thought that Fu Weisheng was here.

That wasn't right. Fu Weisheng's indifference was gentle and peaceful. Ji Fuyou, on the other hand, was the opposite, full of hostility, like a weird doll.

But Lin Qingyue knew that all this was an illusion, so she waved her hand confidently!

The water ripples, the gorgeous clothes flow, the silver and white strike directly, locking Ji Fuyou!

How could Ji Fuyou be defeated so easily by Lin Qingyue? His moves were unique and his ideas were ingenious. He used a little force to dispel the water illusion created by Lin Qingyue.

In an instant, the water droplets scattered and the smoke disappeared.

Lin Qingyue took advantage of this opportunity and went forward to harass him again.

As the saying goes, swords have no eyes, especially since both sides are aggressive and disregard danger, the people watching the competition couldn't help but worry for the two of them.

Even an inch off would have been life-threatening. The Zi Yang Sword Sect was too careless to even let a commander watch over them.

Above the sect, clouds and mist gathered, and the peak masters scattered.

Wenren Qu sat behind a jade table, a hollow emerald green bamboo sword placed on the table. In addition to the sword, there was also a pot of wine and a cup on the table.

The clear liquid flows into the cup and slowly tastes bland like water.

"This boy is suitable to join my Yuexi Peak."

"That person may not want to enter your Yuexi Peak." The head of Qinghe Peak next to him sneered.

Wenren Qu: ...

"You don't have to practice the ruthless way to join my Yuexi Peak." Wen Renqu added this sentence, thinking that he would definitely tell him the benefits of practicing the ruthless way one by one, and the other party would definitely be tempted.

The head of Wurong Peak interrupted, "Shouldn't it be that neither of them can enter Yuexi Peak?"

The leader of Qinghe Peak: "Why does Xiaochuan think the same as me?"

The head of Wurong Peak frowned fiercely: "I told you not to call me Xiaochuan or Qinghe old dog!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Wen Renqu drank alone and finally sighed: "It's tasteless and a pity to throw it away."

"Then don't drink it. It won't help you, right?" A rough voice came, and the figure of the person gradually emerged.

Everyone was shocked when they saw who was coming.

"Wu Kun? You still remembered to come back? I thought you died out there." The head of Qinghe Peak stepped forward, "Let me see if you brought me any gifts..."

"What are you looking at? There's no place for you." Wu Kun said bluntly.

The head of Qinghe Peak took a step back and said exaggeratedly, "Wow, you actually treat me so differently? No wonder you can't find a wife now."

The head of Wurong Peak said: "We have a deal. Don't compete with me for the disciple I like later."

Wu Kun: "Of course it depends on the disciple's choice."

"You came back suddenly and didn't prepare anything."

"Then we have to ask the Wuhe Peak Master who is in charge of this sword competition how he arranged it. He actually directly removed Wu Kun's position. Now that's bad."

"If there's no seat, I can just sit on the floor."

"Alright." The headmaster came out to quiet everyone down. "This time, Wu Kun can participate in the selection of personal disciples. Everyone should practice harmony. After all, there are only Yan Fei and Zi Shen in Hopeless Peak, so it's still a bit quiet."

Wenren Qu looked at the headmaster dimly: "Yue Xifeng only has three direct disciples."

The headmaster passed him by and said, "Alright, Wu Kun, sit with me and we'll continue watching."

"Master Brother, I also want to be with you~" the leader of Qinghe Peak said shyly.

The head of Wurong Peak gave the head of Qinghe Peak a thumbs up and said, "Qinghe, old dog, you've become more shameless again."

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In the end, Lin Qingyue defeated Ji Fuyou, and the result was that both of them were carried away.

Lin Qingyue saw that the medical practitioner who came was someone she was familiar with, Shui Jianyue.

"Yueyue."

Shui Jianyue sighed: "Your swordsmanship competition is really dangerous."

"But don't worry! I will definitely heal you to the point where you can fight tomorrow!"

Lin Qingyue: "Thank you for your hard work."

Shui Jianyue: "Sword cultivation is still hard work."

She had never dared to imagine such a level of battle. She had never expected it to be just an ordinary competition among sword cultivators.

Fortunately, she didn't insist on learning swordsmanship! Otherwise, how badly would she have been beaten?

Shi Jingbai also came over and treated the injuries of Lin Qingyue and Ji Fuyou together with Shui Jianyue.

Ji Fuyou fainted due to excessive blood loss as soon as he came down from the competition stage.

Lying there quietly at this moment, Lin Qingyue felt that he was not much better than Ji Fuyou.

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"I've taken a fancy to the disciple named Lin Qingyue." The leader of Qinghe Peak said.

The head of Wurong Peak retorted, "We are the only two disciples in the Peaceful Realm, and you are asking for such a high price?"

The Qinghe Peak Master reflected: "That's true. How can one be so greedy? I still want that disciple named Bi Zihan."

The others were no longer calm.

"Qinghe old dog! What do you mean?"

"Master, I think we should let the two of them make their own choice."