Section 22 Cleanliness

Guo Linsheng was straightforward, and of course he was very satisfied with the respect that Yang Tianhong and his disciples had for him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAt the same time, I also pay more attention to the results of the spring competition.

raised his right hand and pointed at Zhang Xuanru who was standing in front of him, but Guo Linsheng's eyes were focused on Yang Tianhong and asked, "Can you still win the next game?"

According to the order, Zhang Xuanru has two more fights in the future, which are the 12th and 14th. As long as you win both games, you will be the champion of this year's Spring Dabi Water Attribute Project.

That means extremely generous prizes. In particular, the pills and various medicinal materials are urgently needed by the Guiyuan Sect. For Zhang Xuanru herself, it is also an extremely rare opportunity to strengthen.

She could obtain a large amount of pills, and her cultivation speed far exceeded that of other disciples who could not obtain pills. This is the reward for fighting with your life.

Yang Tianhong shook his head: "I don't know." ā€

Guo Linsheng asked, "Why?"

Yang Tianhong said: "Because Senior Sister Zhang's opponent in the next game doesn't know who it is, the list of fights will not be decided until at least tomorrow." Until then, all speculation is pointless. ā€

After a pause, Yang Tianhong turned his head and glanced at Zhang Xuanru who was standing next to him: "Senior sister, today's fighting technique must not be used again next time." Accidents and traps can only be used at most once. I said last night, Senior Sister, you won't die today. So, you're alive now. ā€

The demons are very powerful. The Demon King who was imprisoned inside the Exquisite Treasure Lock was not lying, he did have extraordinary intelligence. The "Dark Treasure Book" records not only the demon exercises, but also many of Fear Senluo's own combat skills and past experiences.

It was with reference to these words in the "Dark Book" that no one had ever read before, that Yang Tianhong specially formulated the ingenious battle plan based on the characteristics of Zhang Xuanru and Peng Li.

should give Guo Linsheng face, not a single point is missing. After all, he is the Jindan Grandmaster of the Guiyuan Sect, and he is also his own uncle.

Yang Tianhong was not stupid enough to help people make wedding dresses for nothing. He was very clever and vaguely reminded Zhang Xuanru: Although Guo Linsheng is strong, in the competition arena, the person she can really rely on is still herself.

Zhang Xuanru is very beautiful, but she is not a brainless vase. She hurriedly pulled Wang Yanfeng and thanked Yang Tianhong again.

Looking at Zhang Xuanru, who had already understood what he meant, Yang Tianhong nodded and said lightly: "In the past few days, you must pay close attention to every water attribute competition. Also, when you usually eat, you should never eat fish. ā€

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The twelfth day of the spring day.

Bai Yaping has always believed that only luxurious clothes can bring out her beautiful face.

The moon-white silk satin half-sleeves are cut and close-fitted, the Lingyun bun on the head makes the neck look white and straight, and the brocade skirt is sprinkled with gold and broken dots underneath, the pink and white belt sets off the thin waist of the willows, and the chest is held up high, although the weather is not very hot, Bai Yaping is still wearing a very thin, almost transparent short coat. Both the front and the back look are full of temptation, and you can't help but think about it.

She never uses a gold hairpin. Gold, while expensive, appears tacky and far less noble than silver seems.

Only the nouveau riche would have ten fingers full of thick gold rings. The truly tasteful rich man will only wear an inconspicuous silver chain, and the pocket watch at the end of the chain looks ordinary, but it is a unique and precious masterpiece of a master craftsman.

Today's water attribute single competition, Bai Yaping vs. Zhang Xuanru, both players are women.

Bai Yaping didn't think she would lose.

I grew up with a lot of talent.

Ning Yuzong had the best water attribute exercises in the entire cultivation world. The master loved himself very much, and gave him a lot of pills in private, so that he was able to become a fifth-order Qi refining cultivator with an infinitely bright future at the age of sixteen.

Within Ning Yuzong, Bai Yaping has many nicknames: Water Blue Star, Ice Jade Beauty, Blue Princess, Yunshui Jade Girl......

In terms of gender ratio, the number of female friars is not small. However, the number of female monks who practice water attribute exercises is at most about 20 percent of this group. Because of the special inclusive nature of the water system exercises, as a Taoist couple, a woman who specializes in water attribute exercises is undoubtedly the most suitable. Therefore, as long as a female monk is stained with the word "water", there are often many suitors gathered around them.

What's more, Bai Yaping is still a very special woman.

She is very beautiful, and that beautiful face is not the result of being modified by the exercises the day after tomorrow, but innate, without the slightest addition, or deletion.

There are only two kinds of beauties in the world: first, the natural beauty brought out of the mother's womb. Second, artificially modified surgical products.

As long as the foundation is successfully built, the monks will also have the ability to modify their appearance to a certain extent. Of course, the modification is not very large, at most, the skin becomes whiter, the skin is rejuvenated, the position of the facial features is slightly changed, and so on. The fat on the fat man's body still couldn't be eliminated with spiritual power, and it was impossible for a skinny monk to grow dozens of tons of meat on his body overnight. If you want to really change your face with supreme supernatural powers, it will at least be a matter after Yuan Ying.

Therefore, at this stage, Bai Yaping does have a rich capital that she can be proud of, and the suitors around her are also flocking to it, as if a group of mosquitoes and flies that can't be driven away with a high concentration of "pest exterminators" and can't be sprayed.

The appearance of beautiful women is indeed different from ordinary people. Standing on the opposite side of the gladiatorial arena, separated by a distance of more than 30 meters, Zhang Xuanru had already smelled a faint aroma of fat powder wafting in the air.

You can smell the smell from so far away, you can imagine how much makeup Bai Yaping has rubbed on her body?

Beauty also needs money to set off. There is no money to buy clothes and cosmetics, and no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is a mess of scum. Cinderella is the best example of this, wearing crystal slippers and a beautiful dress, she instantly becomes a beauty in the eyes of the prince. The prince, who took off these and changed into his daily work clothes, and danced intimately in his arms the night before, didn't recognize it at all, and thought it was an aunt sweeping the floor on the street.

The golden gong at the beginning of the fight had already sounded, but Bai Yaping's eyes widened and she looked at Zhang Xuanru who was standing opposite in shock.

She knew that Zhang Xuan had boiled Peng Li of the Moyun Sect alive with boiling water in the last game. Before appearing, the master repeatedly advised: Zhang Xuanru is a scheming woman, you must be careful! Be careful!

Bai Yaping held two ice condensing talismans in her hands, just in case she needed them. If she encounters boiling water, she has a way to deal with it.

But now, what do I see?

Zhang Xuanru was wearing an extremely dirty set of clothes.

The surface was covered with dirt, and the clothes were like soaking in a sewage drain for days, and then being fished out and worn on, emitting a sickening strong stench. Black and yellow mud was everywhere, and debris of dead grass was scattered all over the body. Even Zhang Xuanru's face, the pink and white face, was covered with dirty mud, which looked extremely disgusting.

Even the beggar woman who squatted on the side of the street and begged for food probably had to dress cleaner than this.

Bai Yaping has always believed that Zhang Xuanru's beauty is second only to herself. Yes, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is not as good as me.

However, if she continues to compare Zhang Xuanru with herself, Bai Yaping feels that it is simply an insult.

She saw a cloud of feces stuck on Zhang Xuanru's left shoulder. It seemed to be close at hand, yellow, slimy, and emitted a terrible stench that made people turn around and want to run away.

That's a big change.

Not only Bai Yaping, but even the tens of millions of monks and spectators in the stands were dumbfounded by the strong contrast between Zhang Xuanru's body and the strong contrast between the front and back, so that it had an extremely strong thinking and visual impact.

"Dao Ancestor is above, this is Zhang Xuanru, the female disciple of Guiyuan Sect who won the battle against Peng Li the day before yesterday?"

"What's wrong with her? Did she accidentally fall into the dung pit when she went to the toilet? Why did she go straight to the field without changing her clothes? How can you say that she doesn't have enough time? This, this is too weird!"

"Oh my God, it stinks, this woman is so dirty and smelly. This, this, can this still be called a woman?"

It is no wonder that when the word "woman" is mentioned, a series of beautiful terms such as cleanliness, beauty, and elegance are always subconsciously conjured. Where would it be like now, it was simply a mass of humanoid objects covered in feces and filth.

Zhang Xuanru took a step forward and walked quickly towards Bai Yaping, who was full of horror.

She was like a devil, a filthy devil who stenched and sprayed sewage outward.

"Don't come!

Bai Yaping shouted like crazy, subconsciously retreated again and again, her beautiful face was all occupied by fear, and her eyes kept releasing a panicked gaze.

For smelly and dirty, people will instinctively avoid it.

It's like a suction truck on the street, no one wants to come closer, either speed up and leave far away, or look for another direction.

Bai Yaping's psychology is like this now. Zhang Xuanru, who was covered in dirt and feces, was even more terrifying to her than death, of course, she could run as far as she could.

You have to turn around to escape, and when you run, you show your back.

Ning Yuzong Bai Binglan was Bai Yaping's master, and he was also a grandmaster who had cultivated to the seventh layer of the Jindan.

Those who can be masters have far more vision and thinking speed than apprentices.

As soon as Zhang Xuanru, who was covered in dirt, came on the field, Bai Binglan, like everyone else, was shocked by the huge difference between before and after. However, in just a few seconds, Bai Binglan woke up from the shock, quickly straightened out the consciousness in her head, used her spiritual energy, and roared at Bai Yaping, who was at a loss on the field.

"Don't worry about so much, kill her immediately. ā€

"Zhang Xuan is like strength, she is not your opponent. ā€

"What's so scary about being dirty? She's doing it on purpose, deliberately irritating you!"

Not to mention the Jindan Grandmaster, even the foundation building monks gathered around the arena saw Zhang Xuanru's sinister intentions.

Indeed, what's so terrible about being dirty and smelly? Isn't it that the eyes and nose feel uncomfortable about it, and thus produce an instinctive disgust. Even if you accidentally get on your body, take a good shower after the big deal.

Everyone understands this, but it is very difficult to actually do it.

It's like when someone spits on you, your first instinct is to turn sideways and avoid it, then raise your fist and punch it. But the other party didn't give you a chance at all, and turned around and ran away after spitting, you couldn't catch up, so you could only look at your back and scold angrily.

Bai Yaping is such a psychology now.

"You shameless stinker. ā€

"You, you're so dirty. ā€

"Don't come here, or I'll kill you!"

She cursed Zhang Xuanru with the most vicious words countless times, threatening the other party in screams and fear. Less than half a minute passed, and Bai Yaping, who had lost her face, had already scolded dozens of words. Zhang Xuanru's way of dealing with it was also very simple, she sped up and rushed all the way towards Bai Yaping, who had fled to the dead corner of the arena, pinched the water system law in her hand, and formed dozens of small water balls the size of fists in the air, and with a soft drink, all the water balls smashed towards Bai Yaping overwhelmingly.

It's all stinking water, sludge, manure pits, sewage troughs behind the kitchen...... In order to help Zhang Xuanru win the competition, it took Yang Tianhong and the people of the Guiyuan Sect half a day to collect such a large amount of filthy and stinky water. These things were all packed into Zhang Xuanru's Qiankun bag, and now they were taken out at one time, forming a storm of black and pressed dirt above Bai Yaping's head, covering it tightly, and there was no place to escape.

Bai Yaping felt like she was going crazy.

Countless feces were splashed from the sky, the expensive fat powder no longer had the slightest effect, the white and greasy breasts were stained with many black spots, the carefully combed buns were a mess, and the noble silver steps swayed back and forth, throwing a lot of dirty liquid directly onto the face. Oh my God, the dirty water was so close to my nostrils and eyes that I was going to suffocate, and my nostrils were full of stench that made me want to vomit.

Spit on, I want to spit up.

The thoughts in my head immediately turned into nervous facts. Bai Yaping only felt that there was a force in her throat surging uncontrollably, and she spit out with a "wow".

Bai Binglan, who was standing in the stands, had red eyes in a hurry, and shouted desperately: "Turn around, turn around quickly, she's right behind you!"

Zhang Xuanru had already rushed behind Bai Yaping, the long sword in her hand fluttered, and she slashed directly at the unsuspecting Bai Yaping's neck. The beautiful and glamorous head flew into the sky, and a thick and bright red blood fountain erupted from the severed neck. The headless body still maintained its bent motion, and blood splashed on Zhang Xuanru's face, washing away the dirt that had been smeared there, revealing a patch of white skin mixed with blood red.

Yes, dirty and smelly, what's so scary?

This is the spring Dabi gladiatorial arena where life and death are fighting, not the Oiran building that attracts bees and butterflies.

Bai Binglan watched as his favorite disciple was beheaded, and a terrible scream that was not like a human voice suddenly erupted from his mouth.

"You, you shameless dirty woman, vile and shameless, filthy and lowly. I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Bai Binglan is not the kind of madman who has no reason to speak of. She had imagined many possibilities for her disciple Bai Yaping to fall. She told Bai Yaping that if her strength was not as good as the other party, she would rather admit defeat than save her life. After all, not everyone thinks the same about the outcome of victory or defeat, and not all monks are indifferent to the life and death of their disciples.

Guo Linsheng stood up from the stands and stared at Bai Binglan who had fallen into madness opposite with indifferent eyes.

An incomparably powerful spiritual energy struck through the air, and Bai Binglan immediately felt a piercing chill, like a sharp blade that almost had substance. She couldn't help but use all her spiritual power, and quickly formed a thick defensive shield wall in front of her, fighting hard against the oncoming sharp chill.

Guo Linsheng's voice came from the opposite side: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time." It's okay here, but it's also okay to change places. Guo had never been afraid of anyone before, and it was the same now. ā€

Bai Binglan held the saber she had just drawn out in her right hand, her eyes full of bloodshots. She used the golden pill spirit energy to maintain the image of a young woman in her thirties, but because of her rage, she showed deep wrinkles, and her hair was also gray, and she didn't look like she had the glamorous temperament she had before, and she was a completely enraged old woman.

A deep sorrow came from the bottom of my heart.

Bai Yaping is Bai Binglan's most valued disciple, and she is also the one with the best qualifications over the years. Whether it is water control skills or actual combat ability, Bai Yaping is far superior to Zhang Xuanru. The only weakness of this disciple is that he is too clean and has an almost obsessive cleanliness habit.

Bai Binglan never thought it was a terrible habit. Everyone loves beauty, and cleanliness is the source of beauty. If you wear dirty clothes every day and your whole body is unkempt, who will really like you?

A piece of defeated the goddess-like Bai Yaping.

Thinking of this, the angry flame that had just been suppressed in Bai Binglan's heart was like being filled with a full barrel of gasoline, and it suddenly couldn't contain the fury and rose incomparably.

"Guiyuan Sect is despicable and shameless!"

"This kind of play is only something that you can perform. ā€

"It's not fair that you killed the disciples of this seat by such despicable means!"

No one should scold Bai Binglan, and even the other sect monks sitting next to her showed deep thinking expressions on their faces.

A burly Jindan Sect Master touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Although the Guiyuan Sect disciple's fighting style is extremely dirty, she won after all, and she won it neatly. ā€

Next to him, a big man holding a Zen staff in his hand and wearing a hat nodded and said, "The rules of the Spring Competition have always been like this. As long as the magic weapon is not used, the person who is participating in the comparison will not be able to cultivate more than the fifth layer of qi refining, and no matter how he fights, it will not be too much. As for the despicable means...... Ning Yuzong's disciples were really vulnerable. The opponent was still defenseless when he arrived in front of him, so he was directly cut off his head, hehe! This kind of thing is no wonder to others. If you want to blame it, blame yourself, and the teacher who teaches and preaches. ā€