Along the way, Li Qing provoked many times, not intentionally finding fault, although Li Qing was only in his twenties, but no matter what, he would be one of the most practical people in power in the Yin Yang Sect in the future. If you want him to obey orders, you must naturally have the ability to drive him. Although nothing major happened along the way, Yi Shuihan got Li Qing's approval, but he lacked some experience.

Yi Shuihan lay on the bed weakly, looking at the white roof of the inn, Li Qing's words pierced deeply into Yi Shuihan's heart. He always felt that there seemed to be something between himself and Xun You, and now that he suddenly heard Li Qing's words, a trace of sadness flashed in Yi Shuihan's eyes, if he didn't come back, would Xiao You be able to take over the Yin Yang Sect smoothly, it was his appearance that broke Xun You's hope of sitting as the sect master.

Yi Shuihan slowly closes his eyes, and when people are sad and sad, they often choose to sleep. Because when you fall asleep, you can't help but think of those sad pasts, but this method can only relieve the pain for a while, because you will wake up sooner or later.

When I opened my eyes slowly, the first thing that caught my eye was the darkness in the room. In the darkness, the whole room was only a little moonlight shining through the window, and the candlestick that had long been burned out could be faintly seen in the moonlight.

I slept too much during the day, Yi Shuihan didn't feel the slightest sleepiness now, and slowly sat up straight and walked to the window, and the cool breeze blew a faint fragrance of flowers into the room. Looking down, there is a garden below, Li Hongyuan chose this room for him to live in, which can be regarded as good intentions.

Walking downstairs slowly and coming to the garden, Yi Shuihan's mood seemed to be better. This is not the first time he has come to this garden, he and Su Qingyi came to Yanming City before, and they lived here, but the store manager at that time was not Li Hongyuan.

"Jinglan Yue, Ming Zilan, Butterfly Dream Grass, Mingxin Chrysanthemum......" Yi Shuihan said one name after another as before. Suddenly, his eyes fell on that corner of the garden again, where there was a strange pot of flowers a year ago. The flowers and leaves are oval with pointed, one white flower black stamen, one black flower white stamen. I don't want to be here today, thinking of this Yi Shuihan can't help but think of the woman who is as beautiful as a flower.

"What are you doing?" a crisp voice sounded from behind him.

Yi Shuihan slowly turned his head, looked at the shadow behind him, and was unconsciously a little stunned. Unexpectedly, after a year, I really saw this woman here, and the woman was still as beautiful and moving as before, which made a hundred flowers lose color.

Looking at the woman, Yi Shuihan remembered that she had changed her face, and the woman couldn't recognize herself. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a chuckle, thinking of the cold face of the woman a year ago, he slowly turned his head to look at the lover flower behind him: "This is your flower?"

"Yes, do you recognize?" the woman looked at Yi Shuihan, but there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

"Recognize!" Yi Shuihan nodded lightly, "Lover's flower!"

"Hmm!" The woman looked at Yi Shuihan, but there was a burst of amusement in her heart, and she pretended to be surprised: "You actually recognize this flower?"

"Yes. Yi Shuihan nodded slightly, looking at the woman's slightly surprised face, his vanity was greatly satisfied.

"I didn't expect that Childe is also a flower lover. The woman looked at Yi Shuihan, and a bright smile appeared on her face, but she didn't know whether it was her naivety or wisdom that she was laughing at.

"It just so happened that a friend of mine also had a pot of lover's flowers, and he told me about it. Yi Shuihan looked at the woman with a smile.

"Oh, that's a coincidence. The woman took a deep look at Yi Shuihan, and laughed in her heart.

"Lingyue views the source cold. "Looking at the woman's pretty face, Yi Shuihan suddenly remembered that he didn't know that the woman's name was unknown,"

"Luoxia Villa Chen Yushang. The woman looked at Yi Shuihan and nodded in response with a smile.

"Luoxia Villa?" Yi Shuihan muttered softly, for some reason he felt familiar with the name, as if he had seen it.

"Yuan Gongzi is here to see the Holy Ruins of the Yan Kingdom, right?" Chen Yushang asked with a chuckle as he looked at Yi Shuihan.

"Yes!" Yi Shuihan nodded slightly.

"It's not too early, and if you don't go back to rest, it will affect tomorrow's competition. As he spoke, Chen Yushang raised his head and pointed to the sky.

Following Chen Yusheng's gaze, Yi Shuihan raised his head, saw that the sky was already bright, and hurriedly turned his head, looked at Chen Yusheng and said softly: "Then I'll go back to rest." ”

"Okay!" Chen Yushang nodded slightly, looking at Yi Shuihan's disappearing back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yuan Han, don't you bother to choose a name?"

The next morning.

"Senior brother, you've been assigned to that ring. Yi Shuihan looked at Li Qing with a bamboo slip.

"I told you you were a senior brother. Li Qing looked down at his bamboo slips and responded to Yi Shuihan softly.

"Now you are. Yi Shuihan raised his finger and pointed to the clothes on his body, with a smile on his face.

"Ring three, game two. Li Qing turned his head to look at the Taoist robe on Yi Shuihan's body, and he didn't speak.

"Then I'm the fourth ring, the fourth, just enough to watch your competition first, just rush over. Yi Shuihan thought for a moment and said, "Whatever you want!"

Li Qing ignored Yi Shuihan and walked in the direction of his ring. When he came to the ring, looking at the people surrounding the ring, Yi Shuihan sighed softly: "On weekdays, both the major monks and the minor monks live in seclusion in their respective mountain gates, but they all gather here today. ”

Li Qing rolled his eyes and looked at Yi Shuihan, "There are a hundred people competing in this ring today, how can there be fewer people." ”

Li Qing looked at Yi Shuihan carefully, he didn't understand how Yi Shuihan, who usually looked very old and steady, could always ask such a stupid question.

Yi Shuihan looked at Li Qing's white eyes, a light smile appeared in his eyes, and he said softly: "This Yanguo assessment is also quite strong, ten people fight together in a competition, but in the end, only one is chosen." What if nine people join together to fight one. ”

Li Qing slowly turned his head, and unceremoniously rewarded Yi Shuihan with a roll of his eyes, "Those selected in this way are the elites, if a cat or a dog can enter the holy ruins, it is not a mess! Besides, four hundred people participated in the competition, how long would it take to compete one by one." This time it's polite, in previous years, a hundred people played together, and ten were selected. ”

"A hundred?" Yi Shuihan looked at Li Qing in surprise.

"Yes, 10 out of 100. ”

Yi Shuihan showed a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said softly, "Then what's going on this time?"

Slowly stopped, Li Qing's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, "This time is the hundredth year after the death of the Emperor of Yanguo, all the sects have sent people, and there are many surprises, so Yanguo does not dare to be as arrogant as before." ”

"One Hundred Years After Death.....

Yi Shuihan's expression gradually became solemn, and he thought of the legend about the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom in his mind. According to legend, when the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom broke through the demigod realm, he left a fatal hidden danger and could not achieve a perfect god body. Later, he could not make up for his poverty in his life, until on the day of his death, he suddenly realized that he would say to his descendants: "When I die, I will hide in the holy ruins, and I will come back in a hundred years." ”

Thinking of this, Yi Shui Hanyan slowly turned his head to look at Li Qing: "He said he would come back, he said he could come back from the dead." ”

Looking at Yi Shuihan, who had a calm face, Li Qing suddenly chuckled and shook his head.

Noticing the smile on the corner of Li Qing's mouth, a trace of doubt flashed in Yi Shuihan's eyes, "Senior brother doesn't believe that Emperor Hongjun can come back." ”

"I..."Li Qing looked at Yi Shuihan and looked at the people in the ring below, "I, like those disciples sent by the sect, came to dig graves." ”

"The first one is over. A noisy voice came from the stage, interrupting Yi Shuihan's thoughts.

Looking up at the direction of the ring, one by one the monks walked out with a disgraced face, and a familiar figure walked out behind them, with bright eyes and bright teeth, fresh and refined, and bright and beautiful.

"Chen Yusheng, is she actually competing here?" Yi Shuihan muttered softly.

"What did you say?" Li Qing on the side frowned and looked at Yi Shuihan.

"Didn't say anything!" Yi Shuihan shook his head slightly, "Senior brother is coming to you." ”

Li Qing looked at Yi Shuihan's strange appearance and frowned slightly, "Then I'll go?"

Seeing Li Qing walk into the ring, Yi Shuihan turned his head to look in the direction of Chen Yusheng again, and found that Chen Yushang had already disappeared, shook his head slightly, and came to the viewing seat alone. There was no one else in the audience, they were all monks who were about to participate in the competition.

"Look, there is a kid from the early stage of Jindan who came to participate in the competition. A slightly mocking voice suddenly rang out.

When Yi Shuihan heard this, he looked in the direction he was pointing and found that he was talking about Senior Brother Li Qing. At this time, Li Qing also seemed to hear the shouting in the stands, and was looking for the source of the sound with his eyes blazing.

didn't find the source of the voice, but Li Qing found Yi Shuihan, looking at the smile on the corner of Yi Shuihan's mouth, Li Qing glared at him fiercely.

At the beginning of the competition, everyone in the field was in a mess, but I don't know why everyone ignored Li Qing unusually tacitly. Li Qing just stood there and no one cared about him, and they all seemed to think that Li Qing did not pose the slightest threat to them, and there was no need to waste spiritual power on him.

Li Qing looked at everyone in the field dumbfounded, but no one really paid attention to him, and let him walk back and forth in the field, and it was still the same.

In the many years of cultivation of the Yin Yang Sect, he couldn't do such a thing as sneaking up on others, so he could only stand in the middle of the scene and stare dryly.

After a few fierce battles, there were only two people left in the field, both of whom suffered some minor injuries.

When the two confronted each other, they noticed that there was a Li Qing here who had not made a move, looking at Li Qing standing there as clean as new, and a monk in the middle of the term had an angry look in his eyes, and said coldly: "Boy, go down by yourself, there is nothing for you here." ”

Li Qing slowly turned his head and looked at the monk coldly, with a sinister smile in his eyes, "What did you just say?"

Another monk looked at Li Qing and dared to speak, and said coldly: "He said that you should hurry up and admit defeat, you should have seen it, and you should be satisfied." ”

Li Qing's anger at this time could not be suppressed, and the body technique under his feet instantly worked to the extreme, and he trampled the second monk under his feet with one kick, and looked at him coldly, "I didn't understand what you just said." ”

The monk was a little confused by the sudden change, and he was stunned for a long time to figure out the situation, and looking at Li Qing's cold eyes, the monk felt that his whole body was stiff. The eyes full of anger and humiliation made him speechless for a while.

Looking at the man who was already frightened and speechless at his feet, Li Qing frowned slightly, but he didn't expect this person to be so unbearable, and kicked him to the bottom of the ring.

Slowly turning his head to look at the other monk standing on the side, Li Qing said coldly: "Jump down yourself, or I'll kick you down." ”

The monk's face was also full of horror and fear at this time, and he didn't understand why the young man in front of him, who was only in the early stage of Jindan, was so fierce.

Slowly turning his head, looking at the monk who was kicked out of the ring and who was only between him, he sighed faintly, bowed down and said, "I admit defeat." ”