One hundred and fifty-five: Strike first
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"Tsk, are you still dreaming?"
When the people heard this, they didn't take it to heart, and laughed arrogantly.
"Oh my god, I'm laughing to death, why hasn't anyone woken up in the middle of the day!"
"Looks like it's time to help you wake up from your dream?"
"Then help him."
The three Tumen disciples smiled maliciously, and then punched and kicked the Jinmen disciple who had retorted.
"You guys! Stop! Brother Cheng Yan! β
The little dough on the side was so anxious that he shouted and pounced. But how could she use her little strength?
"Get out of the way!"
The disciple of the earth sect who was jumped up and hugged his arm just shook it hard, and the poor little dough was thrown away.
Of course, An Bao'er, who saw this scene, couldn't bear it and planned to make a move.
Rushing forward, his hand quickly stabilized the small dough, and then he shouted at the three Tumen disciples: "Stop it!" If you don't stop, don't blame me for suing you to the acting master! β
As soon as they heard the words "acting in charge", the three Tumen disciples were all startled, and they all stopped their hands and feet, and turned their heads to look at the owner of the domineering female voice.
"You, you're ........."
"Good, beautiful."
"Illusionary... That one? β
An Bao'er squinted suddenly, and her eyes became more and more fierce: "Give you a chance to go, why don't you go?" β
The three Tumen disciples didn't seem to be able to react a little, but it seemed that they were menacing, and thinking of her identity, they didn't dare to linger any longer, and left one after another.
And the little dumpling who was rescued here was also silently shedding tears, so not sad, so sad.
"Thank you......... Thank you, young lady. β
The little dough sniffed, and the tears that had been holding back after the three Tumen disciples left, they could no longer restrain themselves, and they flowed straight down, unable to contain them.
"Heeki ......"
Pressed to the ground and beaten with a blue nose and swollen eyes, the Jinmen disciple named Cheng Yan got up.
first bowed to An Bao'er, then walked to Xiao Fandouan's side and comforted: "Xixi don't cry, Brother Cheng Yan is fine, your father will be fine, everything will be fine." β
Later, An Baoer chatted with Cheng Yan for a while, and only then did she confirm that the little powder in front of her was Jin Xixi, the daughter of the master of the Golden Gate.
It turned out that Jin Quan, the owner of the Golden Gate, had lost contact with Vientiane Gate since he rushed to Xiaojinmen to do business.
Now in a state of uncertainty about life and death. Due to the imminent Qinglan Conference, the search for Jin Quan was delayed.
In the past few days, they have obediently stayed in Jinmen and waited for news, but Xixi couldn't sit still, in order to appease her, Cheng Yan took her to find Shui Ruohan, the master of Watergate.
"The relationship between our gate master and the water gate master is very good, and because of this, the Tumen side has been gnashing their teeth at us.
Unexpectedly, not long after Xixi and I withdrew from the water gate, we were targeted by the people of Tumen, so there was the scene of Fang Cai.
This time, thanks to Senior Sister Bao'er's help, otherwise, I'm really afraid that a few of them will be unfavorable to Xixi. β
An Bao'er frowned slightly, as if she understood or not: "Why do you have a good relationship with Shuimen, and the people of Tumen want to gnash their teeth at you?" β
"Hey, Senior Sister Bao'er, don't you know ......?"
Cheng Yan and An Bao'er explained the relationship between the five gates of gold, wood, water, fire and earth under the main gate, it turned out that among the five gates, the stronger ones were the fire gate and the water gate, and the next was the wooden gate, and the earth gate and the golden gate have always been in a state of parity.
The fire gate and the wooden gate are good, although the earth gate is not happy to see the wooden door, but in the end they dare not do anything to them, so the earth gate has always wanted to step on the golden gate to climb up.
What Tumen didn't expect was that Shuimen, who had always been a loner, actually made friends with Jinmen at this juncture, so Tumen was tantamount to a disguised cushion, can they not complain?
An Bao'er pretended to be confused and said: "They are all from Vientiane Gate, fighting back and forth like this, is there really a must?" β
Cheng Yan was silent, as if struggling with whether to explain further.
"What's so hard to say?" Mo Xiaomeng asked.
Cheng Yan shook his head and said: "Actually, it's okay to say it, everyone understands many things in their hearts."
Not all the masters of the sect are in charge of the house, so it shows that fighting in the dark is naturally indispensable. β
Although Cheng Yan was up to the point, An Baoer already understood.
Whether it's power or money, these two things seem to be absolute temptations no matter where you are!
"Isn't your situation bad now?"
Cheng Yan nodded, "The master of the door is not here, and the people in Tumen are very arrogant."
Speaking of which, the strength of our people in Kinmen is really average, and the degree of dependence on magic weapons is very large, and the master of the door is not there, and tomorrow is the Qinglan Conference, and everyone is very bottomless.
The Qinglan Conference is a competition and a show, and the achievements made in the Qinglan Conference are linked to some future benefits, and it seems that this Tumen wants to take this opportunity to completely suppress us. β
"Do you want to ally with us?" An Bao'er suddenly proposed.
"Alliance?" Cheng Yan was a little puzzled.
"Yes, the league is not a good friend, I think there is a difference between the two. Honor and disgrace are shared, this is an alliance. β
An Bao'er smiled slightly, very captivating.
Of course, it is someone's heart that warms at this time.
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Inside the fire gate, Huo Wuxian was furious.
"When has this been?
Tomorrow is the Qinglan Conference, why don't he let me stay in the fire gate to cultivate, where did I run away?
Find me, go find it all! I think he's trying to me off! β
Seeing that the fire was so big, all the Fire Sect disciples did not dare to slack off, and they acted quickly one by one.
Then again, where did their senior brother Xiang, who had always been advertised by everyone, go?
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At the foot of Vientiane Mountain, there is jubilation in Xianle City.
The weather has been good these days, and the quadrennial Blue Conference is imminent, and many casual cultivators have chosen this time to come to Xianle City to join in the fun, so today's Xianle City is more lively than before.
As the most prestigious restaurant in Xianle City, Zuixianju is almost overcrowded.
On a wine table in the corner of the first floor, Burning Heaven was drinking sullen wine alone.
She likes him, but she likes him?
I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, he obviously has a lot of questions in his heart, but when he touches her unwavering eyes, he finds that his heart hurts like a cut, and he can't ask a word.
She was so resolute, so resolute that she scared him, afraid that if she said something she didn't like to hear, they wouldn't even be friends from now on.
"Oh, if you let my father know.
I've been drinking all the time, and the day before the Qinglan Conference started, if I drank in this drunken immortal house, he was afraid that he would tear me down with his bones, right? β
Xiang Yuan looked up drunken and had another glass, "Okay!" Wine! β
He lowered his head and stared at the empty wine glass, a bitter smile curled into his mouth.
From childhood to adulthood, he did everything according to his father's thoughts and wishes, and it was rare to meet a girl he really liked.
It's rare to want to make some changes for her, but why is God so cruel to him, this love has never begun, it has ended, and he can't help it at all.
"What's wrong with me? Where's he?! β
Putting the wine glass on the wine table, he raised his head and shouted to Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, bring me a bowl!" This glass is too small to drink! β
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Xiang is already handsome, and he is dressed in red, and he is always the fastest to be found in the crowd.
"Okay!"
The shopkeeper responded, quickly put away the food plate on the side table, and went to get the bowl for him with a happy face.
Upstairs, a girl in a pink skirt yawned and walked slowly downstairs with leisurely steps.
Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people, she raised her eyes and swept towards the people downstairs with interest, and was about to lament that life was too boring, when suddenly a touch of red entered her sight.
"Is that him?"
Her eyes lit up.
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The so-called gentleman is not too late to take revenge for ten years, it is not that the time has not yet come! Looks like she's finally found something to do now?
A pair of watery eyes rolled proudly, thinking that her brother should still be in Vientiane Gate at this time, her heart itched even more. The evil smiled as she quickened her steps towards the red.
"Hey, what are you doing? Drinking alone? What about the woman who was with you last time? Why didn't she accompany you? β
The girl in the pink skirt sat opposite Xiang Yuan, holding her face and looking at him with curiosity in her eyes.
This man, although he is not as good-looking as her brother, can still look at it, and it seems to be quite attractive.
"You?"
Xiang Yuan squinted, looking like he didn't recognize the other party at all.
"Isn't it? You bullied me, how can you forget me? My surname is Ling, my name is Ling Yue! You've got me to remember! β
As soon as Ling Yue finished speaking, the bowl that Xiang Yuan asked for was delivered, and he didn't take the other party's introduction to heart at all.
Instead, he poured himself a whole bowl of wine, and drank it bowl after bowl of wine.
"Hey! Are you drinking or drinking water? You... Are you unhappy? β
As soon as these words came out, Ling Yue wanted to slap himself, what did he mean that he was unhappy?
What does it matter if he's not happy with her? He's not happy, she's happy, okay?
"Drink... Drink! Come, you too... Drink it too. β
Xiang Yuan said, and directly handed the bowl of wine in his hand to Ling Yue.
"Yikes! I don't want it! β
Ling Yue pinched her nose with one hand and pushed the bowl of wine out with the other, full of disgust.
"Don't?"
Xiang Yuan reacted violently to these two words she said, he put down the bowl, and his eyes sank even more, "Why not?" Don't like me? Don't you like me? Have you never liked me? β
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What the heck?
What kind of nonsense are you talking about?
Ling Yue blinked, and replied a little inexplicably: "What are you talking nonsense?" How could I like you? I won't like you! β
"Why?!"
Xiang Yuan was excited, and reached out and grabbed her right wrist tightly.
Ling Yue was shocked, and when his eyes touched his hand that was holding him, his brain was already blank.
Feeling the temperature from the opposite sex eroding her skin, she trembled and looked at each other with tears in her eyes, "You, you let go!" Y-Why are you like this? Twice ...... to me"
Ling Yue restrained the fear in her heart, and finally held back a sentence, who knew that the other party didn't plan to let her finish it at all.
Xiang Yuan was already drunk, and he was in a trance when he heard the words.
swayed and got up, pulled her into his arms strongly, and held the soft that trembled in his arms.
He rubbed her cheek gently, pressed it to her ear and whispered, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Try to like me, try to choose me, and I will surely make you happy. I like you, I like you very much. β
"Youβyou're drunk." Ling Yue shuddered.
"Yes."
Ling Yue didn't refute, but turned his face sideways and kissed her pink lips, his lips facing each other, and he ate her chun gently.
His chun, soft and moist, with his own unique scent, sucked her lips little by little with the rich aroma of wine.
His hand gently wrapped around her waist, and slowly rubbed against the affectionate kiss.
The overload of fear made Ling Yue almost lose her ability to think, her eyes widened and she was extremely ashamed, and she wanted to break free, but she found that she was completely unable to use her strength due to excessive fright.
She let him be rude to her again and again, watching him kiss so devotedly and so attentively.
I wanted to break free, but I was in pain.
The next moment.
- Her eyes turned again and again, and they became tender, and she slowly closed her eyes, and could not help but hug his body, and began to respond to his kiss.
Their kisses are green, but they are touching.
Feeling the soft response in his arms, Xiang Yuan's frowning brow gradually stretched, he opened his eyes to see something, and in a trance, he lost consciousness and fell asleep.
As soon as Xiang Yuan's lips left, Ling Yue opened her eyes in displeasure, and then what caught her eyes was the scene where he was about to collapse to the ground, and she hurriedly used her strength to stabilize him.
"Hello? You, you man......... Really nasty! β
Ling Yue smacked her lips and licked her lips, her heart throbbing indescribably, "Do you know that you are the first, the first man who dares to do this to me." β
Ling Yue sighed slightly, blushed and dragged a certain man to the top of the stairs, and then recruited the shopkeeper to find someone to help her send the drunk and unconscious man to the Tianzi No. 1 room where she lived.
The shopkeeper glanced at her meaningfully, and then took action.
How could Ling Yue not know what the shopkeeper was thinking? She bit her lip shyly and turned to her room.
Shame, shame!
He's slighted her! Why is she so kind? He deserves to be thought of!
She walked briskly, her hand subconsciously touching her lips, the traces of his passionate kiss had not yet dissipated, her lips were hot and numb, and the scene in her mind played back automatically.
The mood is like a ripple in a lake, and it can't be calmed down for a long time.
After Ling Yue returned to the room, it didn't take long for Xiang Yuan to be carried by two men and carried to her bed.
Both men knew each other very well, and after doing this, they closed the door and left without saying a word.
They walked so simply, which made Ling Yue, who was still about to explain a few words, extremely embarrassed.
"Forget it, who am I, Ling Yue? Do I need to care what others think of me? Anyway, as long as I sit upright, won't that? β
Comforting herself strongly, Ling Yue walked to the side of the bed and leaned over to check Xiang Yuan's condition.
Her hand landed lightly on the right side of his face, and she couldn't help but shake as the slight heat on his face passed through her palm.
She, she touched him, she took the initiative to touch him, she took the initiative to touch a man?!
Just as she was distracted, Xiang Yuan suddenly raised his hand to cover her little hand, as if enjoying her caressing, he hooked his lips and showed a shallow smile, "Don't go, accompany me." β
"You... You have to make inches! IβI don't want to accompany you!" Who are you, you! β
Ling Yue's face turned red, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, but how did she know that even if Xiang Yuan was asleep, her strength was much greater than hers, not only could she not pull her hand away, but she was also pulled by him brutally, and the whole person fell on him.
"I have a headache, stay with me."
After Xiang Yuan hugged Ling Yue tightly, he fell asleep with peace of mind.
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On the other side, An Bao'er was afraid of another incident, so she sent Cheng Yan and Jin Xixi back to Kinmen, and then asked them for a teleportation charm and returned to the entrance of Vientiane Gate.
After tossing for almost a day, An Bao'er was also tired, yawning while walking slowly in the direction of the illusion. He hadn't gone far when he saw a man walking towards him in front of him.
As the person kept approaching, An Bao'er's pace couldn't help but slow down, the more she looked, the more familiar she felt, and when the person walked in front of her, she opened her mouth in surprise, "It's you?" How did you get here? β
Ling Yao was wearing a pale blue dress, which shone faintly under the moonlight, adding a different kind of beauty to him.
"yes, what a coincidence." Ling Yao smiled.
"What are you doing at Vientiane Gate?"
An Bao'er frowned, and her eyes fell on the half of the silver iron face he was wearing.
This person is obviously not ugly, but the mask never leaves his face, mysterious and mysterious, and he always feels that his identity is not simple.
A person like this, with her temperament, she was reluctant to deal with it, but she didn't know why, she subconsciously felt that this person would not harm anyone who harmed her.
"Let's talk to the acting head about something." Ling Yao replied truthfully.
"You're talking to the head of the house? What else can you and the acting boss talk about? Is it possible to talk about business on behalf of the head of the family? β
Ling Yao nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, let's talk about business." In other words, you are indispensable to the success of this business. β
"Huh?"
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An Bao'er looked at him suspiciously, what did it matter to him to talk about business with the acting head?
Ling Yao didn't intend to hide it from her, and continued: "Pineapple, you should recognize it, right?" β
"Yes, does this have anything to do with her?"
"Yes. Because of your business, Pineapple lost her identity as the head disciple of the Master of the Water Gate.
The Wang family was very dissatisfied with this matter, and before they could make any moves, you became the personal disciple of the acting head of the family. Oh, now the Wang family is angry, so they withdraw their investment. β
"Divestment?"
Being explained by Ling Yao, An Bao'er became more and more confused.
I smiled when I looked at someone's confused look.
"It seems that you don't know much about the Vientiane Gate.
Vientiane Gate is currently the number one sect in the New Immortal Realm, followed by Yiyue Gate, and then the Ripple Gate and Qi Gate are equally famous. In the past few years, Yiyuemen has developed very well, and there is already a trend of catching up with Vientiane Gate.
Each sect has its own gold master behind it, and the more powerful the sect, the stronger the gold master behind it.
The three major merchants in Xianle City have always supported Vientiane Gate, and the Wang family suddenly changed the rudder this time, and the loss of Vientiane Gate is not small.
After all, as the pillar of the New Immortal Realm, the Vientiane Gate also has the important task of protecting the New Immortal Realm and fighting against the Demon Clan, and the financial, material and human resources that need to be consumed in this are not a small amount of money when converted into money. β
An Bao'er stuck out her tongue, she really didn't know what Ling Yao said.
But when you think about it, there's really nothing surprising to think about it. Food and clothing are inseparable from money, and a sect as big as Vientiane Gate, with so many people, naturally has its own unique source of funds.
"So ......"
"So, the withdrawal of the Wang family is just enough for my Ling family to come in."
An Bao'er nodded, relieved.
I really didn't expect that a pineapple could make such a fuss, thinking that the Wang family had probably contacted the acting head of the house, I was afraid that the discussion would collapse on her matter, which made the Wang family withdraw their capital and go to Yiyuemen.
Ling Yao didn't stay long, and felt a little relieved that his fun-loving and troublesome sister couldn't get rid of her, so she left in a hurry after a little politeness.
An Bao'er has nothing to say to him, although there is a deal between them, but she is too busy to take a break at this time, so the affairs with him are all entrusted to Nameless.
After rushing back to the illusion world, the first thing she did was to visit Xiao Wu, and only after she went did she know that Bai Lichen had transferred him to live in a poison palace in order to be able to take care of him in time.
So, she stopped by to see Xiaoqi.
The door of Xiaoqi's room was open, and the light inside was still on, and I saw her sitting alone at the round table, holding the rag that she regarded as a treasure in both hands, looking at it sadly, and faintly hearing her sobbing.
"Xiaoqi?"
An Bao'er called softly, so frightened that Xiaoqi's body shook violently, and immediately got up and put away the rags in his hand.
Seeing that Xiaoqi was so nervous, An Baoer couldn't help but quip: "Look at you." How? Are you afraid that I will rob you of your rags? β
Xiao Qi turned around with a sad face and muttered softly: "It's not a rag." β
"Yes, yes, not rags. It's your sweetheart's thing, it's your baby! β
An Bao'er stepped forward and reached out to pinch her tender cheeks, "What are you crying about?" If your sweetheart sees you like this, be careful that he will take a detour away from you when he sees you in the future! β
"He's not at Vientiane Gate, he's not going to see me. Besides, even if I was in front of him, he couldn't see me. β
"Uh......"
An Baoer was blocked by Xiaoqi's words, what's wrong with this child?
Why is there a sour smell in the words?
"Okay, I'm just kidding you. Are you worried about Xiao Wu? Don't worry, I will definitely save Xiao Wu! β
Xiao Qi listened to An Bao'er's words, and the look on his face not only did not improve, but became even more gloomy.
She lowered her head, lowered her eyes, thought for a while, raised her head and shook her head, "No, I'm not worried about Xiao Wu." Life and death are fate, Senior Sister Bao'er, you must not take risks for Xiao Wu. If something happens to you, our family will never be able to forgive us for the rest of our lives. β
Moreover, he probably won't forgive himself, she can see that he is very different from Senior Sister Bao'er.
"What adventure not to risk? What are you talking about? Xiao'an Bao'er was at a loss.
"The Pavilion Master of the Medicine Pavilion has already told us about the Complex Body Pill."
"He actually said that?"
Xiao Qi nodded, "Yes, and then we heard from the nameless senior brother that the individual competition is not as simple as we imagined, and the individual competition is more stressful and terrifying than the team competition. β
"Why? Isn't the individual competition just a one-on-one? How could it be more stressful and terrifying than a team match? β
"Because the individual competition is a scuffle.
There are a lot of people who participate in the Qinglan Conference, just one of our young disciples from the Vientiane Sect has already reached hundreds, plus several other disciples who rushed to participate and some casual cultivators, if so many people rely on one-on-one points to decide the winner, then the entire Qinglan Conference will not know how long it will take.
Therefore, the individual competition of the Blue Conference is a melee system, with a total of three big rings.
All participants in the individual competition are divided equally into three big rings, and then the scuffle begins, stopping when there are only five players left in each big ring.
The surviving fifteen then fought among themselves to determine the final four. Finally, the top three in the individual competition will be determined one-on-one the following day. β
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The individual competition is actually like this......
Frankly speaking, Amber felt very bad, on the surface it was a scuffle, but in fact it was only slightly different from the team competition.
Imagine, if the same door in the same big ring chooses to group together to eliminate dissidents first, what kind of situation will it be?
There are only three people in their fantasy world who participated in the Qinglan Conference this time, she, Nameless and Xiaoqi.
After all, the rise of the illusion is still in progress, at this stage, it is inconvenient for her to arrange other people to participate, the strength is poor, she doesn't want those who have finally regained their self-confidence to be defeated again before they have gone a few steps far, they still need some time, and the evil sect still needs some time.
In this way, the three of them are in an extremely disadvantageous position! She could already feel in advance that tomorrow would be full of fierce battles and dangers.
"Xiaoqi, don't be reckless tomorrow, if you can't do it. Remove. An Bao'er was solemn.
"What about you?"
"Me?"
An Bao'er paused, and in just a few seconds of silence, she thought of pineapples, Luna, Xiao Wu, and Qianjue......
If she wants to quit, she shouldn't have competed. On the contrary, since she has participated, there is no way back!
"You don't have to worry about me, I know it myself."
An Bao'er said and comforted Xiao Qi a few more words before withdrawing from her room.
The night was slightly cool, and An Baoer walked on the way back to the main hall, feeling a little apprehensive.
"Yu Ji."
"Yo?"
"Tomorrow... I'm going to work hard for you. β
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Xianle City, in the drunken immortal residenceββ
"Ling Yue? Ling Yue, did you sleep? Can I come in? β
On the bed, a certain woman propped herself up, rubbing her eyes in confusion.
Hmm, I'm sleepy. Brother is so annoying, what's it called, and don't let people sleep well?
At the same time, a certain man under her gradually reacted and slowly opened his eyes.
Then, the two looked at each other-
"You!"
"I ......"
Outside the door, Ling Yao's urging voice came in again, "I'm in?" β
"Huh? Wait, wait! β
Ling Yue was in a hurry, this time she got out of bed, she didn't get out of bed, she simply took off her coat in a hurry.
Leaving only a small pink belly pocket to cover her shame, she then squeezed Xiang Yuan in desperately, pulled up the quilt to cover herself and his body, and pretended to be complaining.
"Brother! I'm asleep! Are youβAre you bothered? You're out there! β
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