Xiang Jie, a good old man, couldn't help but get angry: "While he was playing and casting spells, you rushed over and hit him with a wooden fish. What kind of competition is this?"

Gu Wuyou smiled: "Senior brother, what you said is wrong. Is there a stipulation in the sect rules that the competition must be about casting spells? Everyone shows their abilities. What's wrong with me being good at hitting people? Besides, in a real battle, the enemy can't

I will wait for you to cast the spell."

Xiang Jie was speechless for a moment.

The truth is correct. The rules of the sect do not stipulate that spells must be cast, and in real battles, one should not expect the enemy to be stupid.

But at least within the Miaoyin Sect, by default, the competition between fellow sects involves casting spells. We are artists among monks, how can we be like those rude and barbaric guys in the Ten Thousand Immortals Valley, who always ignore our image and fight hand-to-hand?

Gu Wuyou: "Excuse me, senior brother, did I win?"

Xiang Jie hesitated and refused to answer directly.

Long Tao was so unjustly defeated!

The body of the Juyuan cultivator has begun to strengthen. This kind of strengthening does not depend on personal will and belongs to the laws of heaven. But after all, Juyuan's cultivation level is still too low and the strengthening is limited. At least the reaction speed has not been substantially improved.

However, the above is not the point.

The key is that Long Tao is completely unprepared mentally.

As the "old man" of the sect, Long Tao has participated in more than one duel, challenged and been challenged. Therefore, he has accepted the unspoken rule that dueling is a battle of skills, and he never expected that anyone would break the convention.

Otherwise, as long as there is some preparation, the spell casting will be interrupted, but at least it will not be easily succeeded by Gu Wuyou.

Of course, if it were Xiang Jie and other golden elixir masters, such a mess would not happen. The reaction speed of the golden elixir monks is much faster than that of ordinary people, so they can naturally respond in time. To say the least, even if he can't avoid it, Gu Wuyou's little strength can't help him.

I can bear it too.

Long Tao and Gu Wuyou are in the same realm. There are differences in reaction and strength, but they are not completely different.

"Winning is victory, and defeat is defeat. There are so many ways." Yingying said with a straight face, "If you really think it's unreasonable, it's easy to do it. It's okay to cancel this fight and let the two of them compete again. What a big deal.

"

Everyone looked at Long Tao who was in terrible condition on the ground, and thought that he was obviously delirious and could not even stand up, so he was nothing.

"I declare that Junior Brother Wuyou wins this challenge." As soon as Yingying finished speaking, Xiang Jie immediately said decisively, "According to the sect rules, Wuyou will replace Long Tao in the ranking, and Long Tao and others will be automatically postponed. Of course, they still need to apply.

Master approves."

The fight ended hastily like this.

Well, I didn't expect to see such a wonderful scene. The gap between the two sides was too big, so the battle would be one-sided and not exciting. The problem was that the direction of the defeat was exactly the opposite of what they expected.

It's just that Gu Wuyou's victory was disgraceful.

Gu Wuyou doesn't care about glory or not. He has been able to achieve the current result because of his ancestor's blessing. What more bicycles are needed?

He knew very well that this method could only be used once.

The next time I fight with someone, if the opponent has any brains, he will be on guard against him. It is impossible to be like today, where he will hit him with a brick in a daze.

However, on the other hand, Gu Wuyou felt that... it was really fun to hit people with wooden fish!

Whether it’s knocking on wooden fish or playing the piano and singing, even if one day I succeed in cultivation, it still won’t be very satisfying.

Long Tao was carried away for treatment, and the spectators gradually dispersed.

Lu Xuan stood on tiptoe and patted Gu Wuyou on the shoulder, with a look of relief on his face: "You performed well, you didn't embarrass me."

Ying Ying curled her lips: "How come it's not embarrassing? Isn't it honorable to hit someone with a wooden fish?"

Gu Wuyou: "Huh? Didn't you just say..."

Ying Ying: "Just because I speak for you doesn't mean I don't feel embarrassed about you."

Gu Wuyou: "There's nothing wrong with helping relatives but not taking care of things."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yingying glared at Gu Wuyou, "Who is your relative? I helped you because you gave me advice before, and later served me cold drinks, and because we are all shareholders of the soap shop.

superior."

Gu Wuyou smiled and said nothing.

At this time, Zhou Ji, Beipi and Chenyu came over together.

"Congratulations, senior brother Wuyou." Chenyu said.

Now it is finally reasonable to call me Senior Brother Gu Wuyou. Although it has not yet been submitted to Yuqing for approval, it is basically impossible for this kind of thing to happen unexpectedly.

Gu Wuyou slapped his head: "By the way, we still need to talk to Senior Brother Xiang Jie. What about that? You guys can chat while I go ahead."

Gu Wuyou left in a hurry.

The remaining people looked at me and me, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Ying Ying would definitely not take the initiative to start a conversation, and she was not familiar with Zhou Ji and others.

After a while.

"Ahem." Zhou Ji coughed, "Junior Sister Yingying..."

Ying Ying: "Can you try shouting again?"

Zhou Ji: "Uh..."

Gui Gui pulled Zhou Ji and said with a smile: "Senior Sister is mighty, you will always be Senior Sister! Xiao Ji, we are not outsiders, you don't need to dress up."

Ying Ying: "Who is not an outsider to you?"

One cup: "..."

There is no time to talk today.

…

Gu Wuyou found Xiang Jie in a bamboo forest.

Golden elixir monks have a large range of activities and occasionally have to retreat for three to five days. To be honest, they are not always easy to find. Xiang Jie needs to deal with chores and usually does not travel too far. For this reason, his training place is also fixed.

of.

Gu Wuyou cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Senior brother."

Xiang Jie looked at him unhappily: "Why are you looking for me?"

Gu Wuyou touched his nose and said with a smile: "Senior brother, are you still angry about my little brother Muyu hitting people? Well, I admit that what I did was a little inappropriate. But senior brother, I am a rookie who has just gathered strength. How can I

How can you launch a challenge if there is no way?"

Xiang Jie waved his hand: "You are wrong. I am not angry. Senior Sister said it well. A win is a win. Long Tao is not as good as others and should lose. Anyway, stop talking nonsense and talk about what you have to say."

Gu Wuyou: "My half-year training period has expired, and I would like to ask my senior brother to relieve me of chores."

Xiang Jing: "Okay, I promise, you go."

Hey, so refreshing?

Xiang Jie is a well-known good man, but he agreed without asking anything, which was beyond Gu Wuyou's expectations. But if you think about it carefully, it seems logical. The progress of Taoist cultivation is amazing, and he has a bright future at first glance. Of course, he

I won't offend myself.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Xiang Jie said impatiently, "Brother is going to practice."

"Well, I have something else to do..."

"Can't you finish it all at once?" Xiang Jie muttered, "Today the autumn air is crisp and the sky is clear and the clouds are light. I'm having some thoughts, maybe I can create my own mantra."

Gu Wuyou said with shame: "It's really wrong to delay senior brother's cultivation. I'll leave as soon as I say that. Senior brother, you think I won't fetch water from now on. Can you let junior brother Chenyu do it?"

Xiang Jie: "That's fine, but I originally arranged for Chenyu to clean the toilet because he was too young. Although the toilet is a bit dirty, it doesn't require too much effort."

In fact, the job of fetching water is usually not assigned to new disciples, because the new disciples are too young and have no strength at all. Gu Wuyou is special. He is already nineteen years old when he starts, so Xiang Jie decided to let him replace him.

Former junior brother.

From this aspect, arranging chores to Jie is quite humane.

This is why when Ying Ying was fucked, Xiang Jie was still responsible for arranging chores, and the disciples generally had no objections.

Gu Wuyou: "It's okay, I will help him."

Xiang Jie was stunned for a moment and looked at Gu Wuyou: "You come to me to save yourself from the chore of fetching water, and then go back to help Chen Yu fetch water... What are you thinking?"

"I don't plan to help every day, so let's just ask whether you agree or not?"

"As long as he can bear it, I don't care."

"I'd like to thank senior brother on behalf of Chenyu!" Gu Wuyou was overjoyed, "Then I won't disturb senior brother's cultivation. I'll take my leave."

"Well, go ahead."

Gu Wuyou walked some distance away, and Xiang Jie's voice suddenly sounded from behind: "How are you doing, Senior Sister?"

Um?

Gu Wuyou stopped and turned around: "It's pretty good. I can eat, sleep, practice, and occasionally go down the mountain to relax."

"Oh, that's good." Xiang Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior brother seems to care about Senior Sister Yingying?" Gu Wuyou blinked, "Could it be that you two..."
To be continued...