Jian Yuquan's butt just hit the stand position.

When he looked up, he met Jiang Yanlu's indescribable eyes.

His brows jumped, and his heart suddenly became alarmed.

Subconsciously hugged the saber in his hand.

What kind of eyes is Jiang Yanlu?

What did she want to do?

Jiang Yanlu: "......"

His sword-hugging movements were as familiar as if he had done so many times in private.

It was clear that she had never seen Jian Yuquan behave like this before.

It seems that the shadow brought to him by the last sword loss is quite large.

Jiang Yanlu retracted his gaze and walked to the stands to sit in the free seat next to Qi Yue.

The ten-in-five individual swordsmanship competition can all end in one day today.

At that time, the responsible steward will personally draw their opponents for the next round.

The same two people are a pair, and the person with the bye directly advances to the next game.

As the sun set, all five people who advanced to the next round of the individual swordsmanship competition were finally selected.

They are Jiang Yanlu, Qi Yue, Yun Qing, Xiao Jue, and Gong Yuyou.

List 1 announced.

The Kunlun Palace disciple's face turned green as a whole.

In the previous few Cultivation Realm competitions, not to mention that their sect could cover all of them, at least three people could enter.

This time, except for Gong Yuyou, the others were all disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect!

There was a monk next to him who was surprised: "No one expected that the Taixuan Sword Sect would be upset in this year's swordsmanship individual competition, and Kunlun Palace is trying to survive in the cracks!" ”

On the test bench, the steward has already divided the five of them into the next round of competition.

Qi Yue went against the luck of the sky and successfully had a bye to enter the next round.

Xiao Jue fought against Gong Yuyou.

Jiang Yanlu fought against Yun Qing.

Listening to the voice of the steward on the test table, Jiang Yanlu's eyes moved slightly.

The luck of the bye is particularly good, but it has never been her turn.

In the plot of the original book, she and her junior brother did not come to participate in the Xiuzhen Realm Competition at that time.

The bye was another sword cultivator from Kunlun Palace.

Xiao Jue fought against Gong Yuyou, and Yun Qing fought against a male sword cultivator in Kunlun Palace.

After all, it is the male and female protagonists in the book, even if the strength of the two Yuanying Realm monks of the other Kunlun Palace is higher than the two of them as a whole, they still narrowly won and successfully entered the next round of the individual competition of five into three.

And in this life, due to the addition of her and her junior brother, the original development was changed, resulting in a lot of deviations in the plot.

But the overall situation is good.

At the very least, the disciples of the Taixuan Sword Sect who came to participate in the Great Competition of the Cultivation Realm in this life, not only Xiao Jue and Yun Qing could fight, but all of their peers performed very well in the individual competition!

At the same time, Yun Qing, who was sitting three rows behind Jiang Yanlu, heard the announcement of the steward, and his eyes that were as gentle as water raised slightly, looking at the back of Jiang Yanlu's head.

The fingertips subconsciously curled up slightly in the direction of the palm.

Not counting the last time she did it in the main heart hall of Wucanghai, this time, it should be the third time she and Jiang Yanlu have tried swordsmanship on the same stage.

In the first two games, she lost to Jiang Yanlu because of her underestimation and carelessness......

Jian Yuquan also heard it, he looked at Yun Qing with a worried face, and said:

"Jiang Yanlu is insidious, his swordsmanship is unexpected, and he is ruthless. She is a skilled swordsman and has always liked to target you. Qing'er, your leg injury is not healed yet, you must remember to protect yourself when you play tomorrow. ”

Yun Qing had been thinking about the matter for three months in the Taixuan Sword Sect, and Jian Yuquan only found out about it after he arrived at Kunlun Palace.

Especially when I learned that she had been frozen for too long, her knee injury had not completely healed, and after participating in the individual swordsmanship competition for so long with the injury, I felt even more sorry for Yun Qing.

Thinking of this, he was indignant:

"If it weren't for Jiang Yanlu and Xiao Jue, how could you have demons? How could he be controlled by the demons and do those things in the temple of the main heart? You are innocent, and you are already uncomfortable in your heart, why do they do this to you? ”

Shen Lancheng: "......"

He sat next to Jian Yuquan.

He didn't know if the others had heard Jian Yuquan's words, but he had heard them all.

He really felt that he, the senior brother, every time he met Yun Qing of the Taixuan Sword Sect, his brain stem was as if he had been sucked away by the other party.

How can a person who seems so normal say such a bastard thing?

He was speechless so much that he wanted to take off the sect uniform on his body, only thinking that he and Jian Yuquan were not disciples of the same sect.

Shen Lancheng listened to it for a while, but he really couldn't listen to it anymore.

He patted Jian Yuquan on the shoulder, and there was no emotion on his face:

"Senior brother, that day at the bottom of the Wucang Sea, you went out to find the sword, and it was a very wrong decision to not enter the main heart hall with us."

Jian Yuquan didn't understand: "What do you mean?" ”

"Nothing."

Shen Lancheng glanced at Yun Qing, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I hope that when you go down to the secret realm alone in the future, you can also happen to meet an 'innocent' person who suddenly became a demon and started to go crazy, and feel the despair and heart-wrenching pain of almost being killed by the other party."

didn't mention Yun Qing in every sentence, every sentence was Yun Qing.

With that, he got up and left.

Jian Yuquan was just about to rush up, but Yun Qing suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve.

"Brother Jane."

There was no trace of gloom on her face, only the hand that grabbed the fabric of the sleeve, clenched a little tightly.

"It's just a child's angry words, don't take it to heart."

……

"Not bad, not bad."

When Jiang Yanlu and his group returned to the East Ten Peaks, the Sect Master of the Taixuan Sword Sect and the Elder Yin Zheng were already waiting here.

Seeing Jiang Yanlu and the others, the two of them showed a relieved smile on their faces.

The sect master felt comfortable in his heart, and said happily: "It's been a long time since our sect has achieved such excellent results in the individual swordsmanship competition, you are the hope of our sect in the future!" ”

In previous years, Kunlun Palace was unbeatable.

Gong Yuyou was more familiar to him, and he was a young monk who could cross the ranks to kill the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm.

is two years older than Xiao Jue.

Gong Yuyou is not easy to deal with, even if the four members of their sect do not win the first place in the individual swordsmanship competition in the end, he will not be sad, let alone reprimand.

After all, to be able to have today's results, he is already very satisfied.

The sect master has already set up a posture and intends to express his heart at length.

His actions and expression are very similar to Jiang Yanlu's current leaders' state of preparing to speak every time they get off work and start a group meeting.

Jiang Yanlu's brows jumped, and he hurriedly gave Elder Yin Zheng a look.

Is it time to listen to the suzerain?

The most important thing now should be cultivation!

Kunlun Palace has a strong aura, and absorbing a little less is disrespectful to the aura!

Elder Yin Zheng was surprised that he actually understood Jiang Yanlu's eyes.

He immediately grabbed the sect master who was about to speak, and said, "Sect master, they still have a round of individual competition to prepare for tomorrow, so we won't disturb them too much, give them time to rest or train on their own." ”

"With your concern today, they will definitely be able to play better tomorrow, let's wait and see!"

The sect master thought so, and before leaving, he finally told two words: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, you are already very good." ”

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It's night.

Jiang Yanlu was drawing runes in the room, and Cheng Xingqi's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Little Senior Sister, are you there?"

Jiang Yanlu put the end of the rune in his hand, put the drawn rune and Qiankun pen into the jade bracelet, and then pushed the door open.

Under the moonlight, the young man's black hair was tied high, and he leaned on the door frame with his arms crossed, his eyebrows and eyes smiling, and he encouraged:

"Little Senior Sister, I have discovered a place in Kunlun Palace with the strongest aura, do you want to go with me to have a look!"