Under the ring, after Wu Hou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he bent down towards Lu Xun again, saluted, and then turned around and walked back into the ranks of the challengers.

Lu Xun looked at his back, thoughtful.

"According to the plot trajectory of his previous life, this Wuhou may not come to the Demon Sect to challenge."

"He must have heard of the name of my innate sword fetus, so he decided to come here to ask for guidance."

After all, according to the normal trajectory, Lin Chan only joined the Demon Sect at the end of this year, so the Demon Sect at this time, except for Yan Li, who was in retreat, originally did not have a natural sword fetus.

And the innate sword fetus is very attractive to Wuhou, a sword idiot.

"It looks like it's the butterfly effect again." Lu Xun said in his heart.

I don't know if this will affect the life of this sword pool heir?

Maybe a little bit, right?

You must know that according to the memories of your previous life, you have never heard of any Sword Pool Wuhou in your previous life.

Even if he had already tried his best in kendo......

At this moment, the mountain behind the Demon Sect, outside the small study.

The gentleman sat lazily on the wooden chair, like an old man basking in the warm sun.

The third senior brother Zhuge Laifu was brewing tea leaves, and said while making tea: "I don't know if the little junior brother will be a little unaccustomed to participating in this kind of occasion for the first time." ”

"I think he's used to it!" The gentleman didn't have a good airway.

It turned out that the gentleman was also sensing what was happening at the scene.

It's just that in previous years, Mr. has never been interested, and I don't know why, but this time he is silently paying attention?

Zhuge Laifu smiled and began to pour tea for Mr.

The gentleman took a sip of hot tea, and suddenly whispered to himself: "The heart is good, but this talent is really poor." ”

"Sir, who are you talking about?" Zhuge Laifu asked.

Mr. put down the teacup and said, "An opponent of your junior brother, even I didn't expect that there would be a successor in Jianchi." Well...... It's also quite pleasing. ”

If this sentence is heard by other audiences on Yan Wufeng, it is estimated that they will feel speechless.

Wu Hou Na had experienced rough skin that had been exposed to the wind and sun for an unknown amount of time, and even his spiritual power could not nourish it to return to normal.

Coupled with his deep forehead lines, and a slightly wooden temperament......

This is ordinary ugliness, ugly and ordinary.

And Zhuge Laifu naturally knows what Mr. So-called "cute" will be like.

Like what...... Zhuge Laifu himself is like this.

Perhaps because he thought Wuhou was pleasant, or perhaps for other reasons, the gentleman half-closed his eyes, and then carefully examined his physique.

After doing this, he picked up the teacup, and the well-cocked orchid finger gently slapped the wall of the cup, and a drop of water jumped.

Mr. stretched out his left hand and lightly tapped on the water droplet, which seemed to have become a small world by itself, with brilliance flowing in it, but there was no law at all.

As soon as his mind moved, this drop of water disappeared in a blink of an eye, and flew quickly towards Yanwu Peak.

"Whoosh-"

The drops of water passed over the crowd on the high platform.

Today, the outer gate of the Demon Sect had a large number of great cultivators above the Sixth Realm, but they all seemed to be unaware of this sudden appearance of the water droplet.

Including Shen Yan, a cultivator of the Eighth Realm, no one noticed this drop of water flying from the back mountain.

The water droplets flew over the high platform, and then came to Wuhou's side.

"Smack!"

The voice was soft, like a raindrop falling on his clothes.

In fact, this drop of water penetrated into Wuhou's body in an instant.

"Poof——! Wu Hou spurted another mouthful of blood very abruptly.

This time it sprayed violently, and it also splashed on the sword cultivator standing beside him.

The next moment, Wu Hou's whole eyes were dark, and he fainted directly!

No one noticed, not even himself, for the time being, a meridian in his body......

- Crooked!

……

……

When a meridian changes, the impact it can bring is actually limited.

The gentleman added a piece of charcoal to the man in the snow, but only a piece.

And whether this will bring about a change in his life, everything is really unknown.

It's the same one point, nineteen points plus one point, but it's twenty points. Fifty-nine points plus one point is a passing grade of sixty points. Ninety-nine points plus one point is a perfect score of 100 points!

It's still up to him.

At this moment, the most confused person on the scene is Lu Xun.

"Damn, I just got this heavy?" He glanced down at his right hand, a little confused.

"I'm obviously staying, but he's only slightly injured, why is he still in a coma?"

Lu Xun looked up at the sky and wanted to say: "It has nothing to do with me when he faints!" ”

It's a little embarrassing!

Wu Hou, who was "seriously injured and unconscious", was quickly taken away from the scene by the disciples of the Demon Sect and carried down to take the pill for treatment.

Nowadays, many people's eyes on Lu Xun have changed directly.

Unless he is a fool, he can see that Lu Xun is definitely left behind.

But in such a situation, a sword cultivator who had comprehended the sword intent still couldn't hold it in the end, and was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

Want...... This is because of the gap in the level of sword intent!

The little master of the Demon Sect is terrifying!

The other sixteen sword cultivators were already secretly rejoicing, if they were to face the sword just now, they might be lying down now.

The duel between the sword cultivators was over, but Lu Xun did not rush back to the high platform, but continued to stand in the center of the ring, with a warm smile on his face, looked around at the remaining challengers, and said:

"But there's anyone else to challenge?"

The voice full of magnetism, low but gentle, I don't know which high-quality idol I thought it was, and then asked the fans: "Is there anything else to take a group photo?" ”

There are so many challengers, and the one who just came on the field just wanted to challenge Lu Xun's sword cultivation, and originally, there must be other people in the team who wanted to challenge.

It's just that Lu Xun's performance just now was too terrifying, and after people were seventeen years old, you jumped out and said that I want to challenge, it will look like a clown jumping off the beam.

On the high platform, Xiao Ran, who was sitting on the chair, grabbed her dress tightly with both hands, and she really wanted to go down to Uncle Lu to ask for a few tricks.

"Ah, it's so uncomfortable for me!" She patted her poor chest and calmed her fighting mood.

This is not in accordance with the rules, and it is likely that the master will punish him.

She secretly glanced at her master and found that Zhao Suihan's gaze at Lu Xun was already full of maternal brilliance.

This "mother fan" has been completely obsessed with Lu Xun, and he is almost a fan circle slogan such as "Lu Bao can fly with confidence, and his mother will always be with him".

Next, in the ring, Lu Xun asked three times in a row:

"But there's anyone else to challenge?"

There was silence and no one answered.

No one dared to answer.

……