Another woman laughed and said, "It's okay... If you accidentally hurt the prince, we can find an excuse to come to the door to express our condolences, and then tease us well, it's wonderful."

Su Xie curled his lips, his peach blossom eyes were so clear, and his pupils reflected a faint figure on the stage. Before he knew it, his smile on his face was like a February flower on earth.

“Huh?”

A female disciple of Hehuan Sect approached Su Xie, stared at her eyes with a smile and said, "Senior Sister Su Xie is also looking at the young prince of the Ye family. Could it be that he also saw that he was handsome and wanted to return to the sect to be a practice cauldron?"

Su Xie's eyes were not squinting, and the corners of his mouth were curved and shallow: "If it can be done, it's okay."

"Oh……"

A young female disciple with a very delicate body sneered on her face said this:

"The little prince seemed harmless, but in fact he was very evil. He was a cruel wolf wearing the outer skin of a little aries. At some point, he could bite you a large piece of meat and make you drizzle with blood and hurt you."

The girls laughed at her, and she was the close disciple of the Hehuan Ancestor, and she would also be afraid of a young man who had lost all his cultivation.

Su Xie nodded with great concern, subconsciously stroked his lips, and then smiled, "No matter how evil... can I be evil?"

The girl with a charming and plump body faced but was extremely young and frowned and said, "Junior Sister Su is very confident. Isn't it because she is different from other disciples of the sect, so she can take the lead in the Hehuan Sect and suppress her senior sister?"

"Senior sister?"

Su Xie turned his head and smiled, saying, "Senior Sister Han has such a great skill. She has provoked people who should not be provoked in this Yong'an City. In the end, she still wants her junior sister to wipe her butt for the bastard you did. Senior Sister can afford to be so big."

Seeing that she didn't open the pot, the charming and plump girl's eyebrows suddenly rose with anger.

"I provoke it? I do things for the ancestor, and I will offend the powerful people in the capital. I don't care about it like you... I jumped out of the wild path, what have you done for the ancestor?"

Su Xie yawned lazily, and a faint sword mark could be seen on his white neck as white as a swan. It was obvious that his injuries had not healed.

She looked at the charming woman and smiled, "Senior Sister's words are so heartbreaking. Since entering Beijing, a killer from Tianque Tower has come to her house and then lure her senior sister to appear.

The two killing disasters were blocked by the junior sister. Even the face you are wearing now was made by the junior sister who went to find the oily mother-in-law for your characteristics. Otherwise, the senior sister would think you could still stand here safely to participate in the ten thousand exams?"

The killer of Tianque Tower is naturally Helian, and Helian's target has always been only one in the Hehuan Sect, that is Han Shuiyi.

The identity of this beautiful and charming woman is obvious.

Han Shuiyi's face was depressed and embarrassed. She was obviously helped to save her many times, and she was a little embarrassed as her senior sister.

Then, she suddenly seemed to remember something, her eyes moved slightly, and Han Shuiyi covered her lips and chuckled, "Yes, when it comes to those two killing disasters, senior sister, I really want to thank you junior sister."

Su Xie raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly, as if he was surprised by her sudden attitude of thanks.

However... she didn't think that her senior sister would just thank her simply.

Sure enough, Han Shuiyi leaned down, brushed her fingers across the sword marks on her neck, pretending to be pitiful and said, "You haven't returned overnight that day, and you didn't return until the next morning. You are still covered in injuries, but it makes your senior sister worry about death, but..."

Speaking of this, Han Shuiyi smiled strangely, her fingers slid down, and stopped at her delicate collarbone, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, I was watching at that time. I don't know who left a strawberry mark under the neck and the collarbone. Is it so tempting?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, many disciples of Hehuan Sect suddenly attracted a lot of brilliant eyes, looking at Su Xie with extremely excited eyes.

Su Xie waved his hand away, and for a moment, his mind recalled the ridiculous scene in the night stream, his cheeks were slightly red, and he said, "This has nothing to do with you, senior sister."

"How can it have nothing to do with the senior sister? The junior sister is a disciple of Hehuan Sect and the ancestor. Although the ancestor let you go for sixteen years for some reason, I know that the junior sister's Yuanyin can only belong to the ancestor, so before that, you must not lose your body." Although Han Shuiyi's tone was very serious, she had a playful and malicious smile on her face.

Su Xie smiled expressionlessly, and the light surged in his eyes.

"Sister sister, please worry about yourself first."

"What's the meaning?"

Su Xie's eyes turned slightly, looked into a distance, and said, "Because Gu Jinyan in the pavilion has been watching you there for a long time."

Han Shuiyi was suddenly shocked and turned her head to look at Gu Jinyan's face that looked like a smile, but her gloomy eyes.

Her scalp suddenly became numb!

How could it be? From the moment she appeared, she changed her appearance, opened her body protection barrier, and hid her breath.

How could she reveal her true identity?!

Su Xie lowered his head and chuckled, and a white and slender finger gently hooked around his chest. Threads of invisible qi realm turned into countless silk tights, and as her fingers were hooked, they quietly dissipated in this world...

Han Shuiyi's eyebrows suddenly stood up, and she couldn't tell that she had destroyed her protective barrier with one hand in silence.

"Su Xie!!!" She gritted her teeth.

Su Xie lazily raised his eyes: "If senior sister can watch the competition honestly, she will change her face again and calm her breath, but she will not make Gu Jinyan discover it..."

She looked up at Han Shuiyi with a slightly cold look: "If Senior Sister is ungrateful, she will come to provoke me...then I'm sorry."

Han Shuiyi was furious and clenched her fists in her sleeves, not daring to say more.

Seeing her honesty, Su Xie closed his fingers and calmly turned his eyes to the stage.

Ling Tiansu looked at the boy in black who drew his sword toward him, but he did not look down on him like others.

Instead, I think this person takes his opponent seriously and fights, which is very appreciated.

Gu Jinyan's eyes slowly retracted from the Hehuan Sect, his smile was cold and strange, and the water Yingyue behind him was so trembling.

Then, he took a look with little interest and lay down on the bed without taking a look.

Shui Yingyue couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Young Master Gu is not only the prince, but he is Hu Songwu of the Hu family..."

Gu Jinyan said: "Mr. Ye is lucky. If you meet Hu Songwu, you will win."

Shui Yingyue really didn't see where she could win.

"laugh!"

The blood-colored liquid splattered on the table, and the long sword in Hu Songwu's hand was stained with blood, and the sword body trembled slightly.

Ling Tiansu was stunned, completely stunned.

Because he did not hurt his hands, he naturally could not be injured by a mere mid-stage soul-condensing practitioner.

There were only the two of them in the barrier, and the blood naturally could only come from Hu Songwu's body.

Hu Songwu knelt on one knee, and the sword tip that was originally aimed at Ling Tiansu in his hand was now penetrated into his shoulders, directly piercing his flesh through.

A bloody sword tip penetrated from his back shoulders, and the sword tip was still dripping with blood.

Because of the pain, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead.

His lips trembled slightly, he held the hilt in his hand, slowly pulled out the sword, his face full of unwillingness: "I... lost."

Ling Tiansu: "..."

The Wanshou Trial has been launched for thousands of years, and all kinds of strange people and strange things have happened over the years.

But... It's the first time I saw someone who didn't say anything when I came on the court like today.

By the way, what's the expression on your face that is both sad and angry and unwilling?

No one has taken action yet...

This expression...it was like experiencing a hard battle, and the hard battle was finally defeated in three hundred rounds.

Ling Tiansu said "uh", rubbed his forehead and said, "Why are you making trouble?"

Hu Songwu put his sword in his bloody shoulders and lowered his head and said, "I'm willing to give up the disadvantage..."

Then he grabbed the jade token on his waist and disappeared on the stage of hope, leaving Ling Tiansu alone... in the wind.

“So…too despicable!”

On the watchtower, it was obvious that some people could not accept this fact and directly cursed.
Chapter completed!