Chapter 162: You're My Little Padded Jacket

Everyone in the audience rubbed their eyes in unison.

"This ...... Isn't it, Cen Duxiao won the senior brother?"

"Senior brother, is he not in a bad state today?"

"Cen Duxiao is cheating, she can't fight with swordsmanship, so she forces the senior brother to be distracted and take the opportunity to grab the sword, where do you say she got the strength?"

"Did she take any kind of panacea......

"Lots of ideas......"

Lang Yueqing was dumbfounded, grabbing Yuan Kang's arm, "Little junior sister, she, she, she, won the senior brother?"

Yuan Kang may be the most calm one present, "Yes, you read that right, she will definitely win if she competes with other peak disciples, and she will be the first in this year's swordsmanship assessment." ”

Mu Tonghu looked at Yuen Kang in the audience suspiciously, and then looked at Yuen Long, trying to tell who was who, but the conclusion was still that Yuen Long was on the stage.

On the high platform, Yi Han stood up and applauded, and said with a smile: "Yuen Long, you have underestimated the enemy, look at the twilight that has caught up with you now." ”

Cen Duxiao took back Wangshu and returned Yuen Long's sword to him, "Senior brother, your sword." ”

Yuen Long's face was calm, and he did not show any emotion. After taking the sword, he silently inserted it back into its scabbard.

He looked at the high platform and bowed his hand to Yi Han and said, "Master has taught me a lesson, I have done my best, but I still haven't been able to win against the little junior sister, because I am not good at learning, and I am willing to bow down." ”

Yi Han said: "In previous years, you were the first, so you had no room for improvement, and now you should have a goal." ”

Yuen Long clenched the sword in his hand, "Yes, the apprentice will definitely work harder." ”

Guo Jia took over the conversation: "This time I came to Huashan not only to see the subtlety of Huashan's swordsmanship, but also to see the genius who can learn the techniques of the two factions. It's really worth the trip!" As he spoke, Guo Jia's eyes met Cen Duxiao.

Cen Duxiao smiled politely, "Master Guo praised it falsely, it is the credit of Wangshu Sword, without Wangshu, I can't use alchemy control." ”

She remembered that Yi Han told her not to show that she knew two faction techniques in front of outsiders, and she still used the alchemy control technique in today's competition.

However, Guo Jia seems to have expected it and is not surprised.

Guo Jia is a smiling tiger, hiding a knife in his smile, which makes people unable to figure out his way.

Everyone looked at the sword in Cen Duxiao's hand in unison, but they didn't expect it to be an ordinary Xuantie sword.

Someone in the audience muttered: "A madman uses a madman's sword, it's a perfect match!"

Yuankang couldn't help clenching his fists, and his tone was a little resentful, "It turned out to be Wangshu, why did I say it was so familiar." ”

Lang Yueqing saw that Yuankang's expression was wrong, and suddenly thought that the person next to him was Senior Brother, he raised his elbow and turned Yuankang, "What's wrong with Wangshu? Master should have given her Wangshu because the little junior sister couldn't afford to hold other Xuantie Sword, I heard that Wangshu is lighter than ordinary Xuantie Sword." ”

Yuan Kang's eyes flashed slightly, he immediately hooked his lips and smiled, and said easily: "It's nothing, I'm happy for the little junior sister, when my brother wanted to look at Shu Jian, the master didn't give it, but I didn't expect it to be kept for the little junior sister." ”

Yuen Long looked serious when he stepped down, as if he was preoccupied, everyone thought that he was uncomfortable when he lost to his junior sister, and no one dared to comfort him.

Yuen Long hesitated for a while, then went to Cen Duxiao's side and whispered, "You have to be careful, be careful of Guo ......"

Before the words fell, Yuan Kang greeted him and joked gloatingly: "Big brother, your position as a victorious general is about to be transferred, is it uncomfortable? Do you want me to accompany you for two drinks?"

Yuen Long rolled his eyes and scolded, "You want to go to Siguo Cliff for a few more days?"

Cen Duxiao thought about Yuen Long's reminder, and before he could ask him what he meant, he was pulled away by Yuan Kang.

Something must be wrong with these two brothers!

At the end of the competition, everyone left the school grounds.

The discussion about Cen Duxiao has not stopped.

This is after she created the transmission note, she has once again become the focus of public opinion in Huashan.

Some people say that she met some worldly master when she went down the mountain to practice, and she accidentally had a spiritual root.

Some people say that she is weak and easy to attract evil spirits, and she may have been possessed by Songhe Dao Chang.

Some people also said that she was a big rebel to steal from her teacher to learn art.

In short, there are different opinions, and some discussions about her can always be heard in all corners of Huashan-

"She has been in the limelight enough recently, and she used to be silent, but she didn't expect that if she didn't make a sound, she was a blockbuster......"

"You say, is it possible for a person to cultivate two faction spells at the same time?"

"How is that possible! Throughout the ages, how could anyone have mastered the magic of two factions. ”

"And she...... It's a bit of an evil sect, isn't it ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, the head uncle has said that she knows how to control alchemy because of Wangshu. ”

"Do you believe it? I don't believe it anyway, I still think she's evil. ”

"It seems that there is some truth in what you say, her strange illness, and some of her behaviors, are indeed incredible......"

Yi Shugui passed by Chaoyang Peak, and when he heard these rumors, he couldn't get angry: "Are you idle every day?

The few disciples who chewed on the root of their tongues immediately fell silent.

Yi Shugui stood in place, in a daze for a long time, his mind turned into a mess.

When he picked up the Wangshu Sword earlier, what he saw and heard might not be an illusion, if it wasn't an illusion, what did it mean?

......

After Cen Duxiao returned to the house, Mu Tong gave her medicine and bandaged the wounds on her hands.

"Pain, pain, pain, ......," Cen Duxiao cried out repeatedly.

The wounds on the inside of her left index and middle fingers are deep into the bone, and if they were any deeper, the fingers could have broken off.

Mu Tong moved as gently as she could, and after applying the medicine, she took out a white cloth and wrapped it around Cen Duxiao's entire left hand, "You only remember the pain now? ”

Cen Duxiao thought about it seriously for a while, and then said: "Maybe I have thick skin, I really didn't feel ...... when I competed."

Mu Tong's hand paused, and he said to himself: "I thought that this competition would be easy to win, how can he ...... it, senior brother?"

Cen Duxiao raised his hand wrapped like a dumpling, and said helplessly: "Astro Boy, is this necessary? Isn't it too exaggerated!"

Mu Tong wrapped the last circle, tied a bow, and said, "Of course, are you stupid?

Cen Duxiao puffed out her face and playfully hooked Mu Tong's chin, "Don't be angry, give Ye a smile~"

Mu Tong slapped her hand away and smiled, "What! I'm not angry, I just don't want to see you hurt,"

Cen Duxiao's nose was sour, and she was moved, "Astro Boy, you are my little padded jacket!"

"What little padded jacket?"

"That means you're very warm," Cen Duxiao hugged Mu Tong and patted Mu Tong's back with her "zongzi" hand, "Don't worry, my sister will never let you worry about it in the future." ”

"Slow down, don't touch the wound. Mu Tong was afraid that her movements would be too big and the wound would open again.