"This won't work, you can change to a real knife, otherwise I know you won't hurt me, and you won't dodge instinctively." After tossing for almost half an hour, Xia Yan was also tired.

In fact, it was really not a good idea to let Mo Yan attack her to stimulate her instincts, not to mention that he just took a branch, which made her nervous even if she wanted to.

"I don't think it's useful to change the real knife, and the branches can't hurt people, you just know that I won't hurt you, and if I change the real knife, I won't hurt you either." Mo Yan is also quite helpless, but let others come, he is really afraid that he will hurt Xia Yan, after all, not everyone can grasp the proportion.

"Forget it, we'll talk about it then." Xia Yan waved his hand.

"Don't fight hard, if the heroine's aura is too strong, just give up, don't hurt yourself for a ranking." Mo Yan regretted a little that he had aroused Xia Yan's desire to win.

"I'm measured." Xia Yan didn't respond, she didn't want to admit defeat, especially when facing the heroine.

Mo Yan sighed, he knew Xia Yan's stubbornness, but what could he do? I can only support it.

Just prepare more wound medicine.

In the challenge on the second day, Jian Ruoyao really picked Xia Yan.

When she pointed to Xia Yan, she also glanced at Mo Yan vaguely, and when she saw that Mo Yan looked calm, she bit her lip a little unwillingly.

Standing on the stage, Jian Ruoyao didn't do it immediately, but said first: "For the sake of senior brother, I won't hurt you." ”

Xia Yan raised her eyebrows, "Oh." ”

Jian Ruoyao: "......" what, just 'oh'? Isn't she angry?!

Xia Yan slowly pulled out her sword, this is to give Jian Ruoyao time to prepare, after all, it is the finals, there are many people watching below, it is not good to always chat, besides, she doesn't want to chat with the heroine at all.

Obviously, the heroine didn't want to talk anymore, so she also drew out her long sword and attacked, and the offensive was very fierce.

The two of them went back and forth and tried to make a few moves, and they were all really moving, the sword light shimmered, the scene was full of flying, the clothes were fluttering, and they were very good-looking.

It's just good-looking, but it's with murderous intent.

A faint killing intent permeated the scene, but it was not strong enough to kill the other party.

Xia Yan has always been very careful in dealing with it, but Mo Yan is right, the heroine has an aura and hole cards, but in the end she was caught off guard, and what is even more gratifying is that her instinct has finally come into play.

Not only did he dodge the attack when it was impossible, but he even slapped the long sword out.

Yes, it was slapped, and the long sword slapped the heroine at an incredible angle, and in her surprised expression, she was slapped out of the ring.

fell on the stage, and the heroine spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and then raised her eyes and stared at Xia Yan in disbelief.

After staring for a long time, she stomped her foot again, changed her face as soon as she turned her head, and looked at Mo Yan aggrievedly.

But Mo Yan didn't even give her a corner of his eye, he was looking at Xia Yan with concern and asked, "Are you okay?" Did you get hurt somewhere? ”

"Nope." Xia Yan shook his head, then smiled, and said, "Instinct has worked, and sure enough, what you said is very right." ”

"It's good that it doesn't hurt." Mo Yan put his mind at ease, and also smiled, and said, "Congratulations on being promoted." ”

"It's not a promotion, she still has a chance." Xia Yan turned his head and looked at Jian Ruoyao, who was puffing up.

Jian Ruoyao, who wanted to be coquettish but didn't get attention at all, was angry, and when she saw Xia Yan coming over, she wanted to roll her eyes, but Mo Yan also looked at it at the same time, and she didn't show it too well.

Mo Yan walked over, stuffed a pill into Jian Ruoyao and said, "It's okay, you still have a chance, senior brother believes that you will definitely be able to enter the top ten." ”

This is true, after all, she is the heroine, and her aura will play a role as long as she has the opportunity.

Jian Ruoyao really didn't know whether she should laugh or cry at this time, it was a good thing to be trusted, but it was the senior brother's woman who defeated her, which made her embarrassed, and she couldn't sue if she wanted to, she was very aggrieved.

In the end, Jian Ruoyao still nodded 'um', and then saw that her senior brother immediately turned around and went to pay homage to the person who injured her.

Jian Ruoyao stood for a long time, and then looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, she felt that she was really sick, of course the senior brother would look at whoever she liked, after all, she was just a junior sister, what did she call that woman? !

What a idleness!

Shaking her head, Jian Ruoyao's mind became clear, and then, she remembered Mu Yin.

This was the first man she had a good impression of, and she felt that maybe she could also find a Taoist partner to cultivate with, so that she would also have someone to hurt in the future.

It's a great idea! Thinking of Mu Yin's handsome face, Jian Ruoyao unconsciously drew a smile.

The heroine really entered the top ten, and then it was probably Xia Yan's troubles, the heroine finally won the third place, Xia Yan was the second, and the first place was the disciple of Deyulou, and it was also very optimistic.

People are different from Xia Yan and Jian Ruoyao, he really has a solid foundation, he doesn't have so many props, and he uses his strength to fight.

When Xia Yan fought him, he didn't use any props, so he would naturally lose.

But I don't know why the heroine also lost, it's very strange.

In short, this little plot has changed.

In the original plot, the heroine is the first place.

It was also the first place that was passed back, which deepened Mu Yin's impression of her, so I don't know if the third place this time can still play a role in deepening the impression.

After a day's rest, Xia Yan and Mo Yan went around the neighborhood together, and then each sect returned to the sect with their disciples.

On the way, Xia Yan once looked for an opportunity to kill Zhang Yaojing first, but unfortunately, she didn't find this opportunity.

"Senior sister, you are so powerful, you really give us Ling Ruifeng a long face! The master is happy, and says that he wants to reward you. ”

As soon as she entered the mountain gate, the round-faced cultivator, Xia Yan's third senior brother rushed to her like a fly, not to mention the excitement.

The brothers and sisters who came back with her all glared at the round-faced senior brother speechlessly, and then they didn't listen to him, and immediately turned around and went back to each peak.

Xia Yan kept smiling, letting the third senior brother make trouble, in fact, Ling Ruifeng, just like this third senior brother is like a child, fortunately, when doing business, he is still reliable.

The two walked slowly, and the round-faced senior brother kept talking all the way until he reached Ling Ruifeng.

It's not that he wants to stop, but the two senior brothers in front of him are waiting, facing Xia Yan's eyes with a smile of encouragement, as soon as they turn to the round-faced cultivator's side, they become glaring.

"Senior brother, second senior brother, you also have time to pick up junior sister." The round-faced cultivator grinned and spoke awkwardly.

"Get out of the way." The second senior brother kicked the round-faced cultivator away, and then gave Xia Yan a thumbs up with a smile, and said, "Good job, really give us a long face." ”

The senior brother also nodded with a smile and said, "It's a good job." ”

"It's the brothers who teach well." Xia Yan can not offend anyone, although it was the senior brother who gave her training, but the other two senior brothers also taught her, especially the long sword in her hand was given by the third senior brother.

The three senior brothers were very pleased, especially the round-faced senior brother, whose faces were all smiling like flowers.