How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

"The hindrance has been resolved."

Under Hong Butian's rapidly twitching gaze, Zhao Zhuji shook the hammer in her hand, transforming it back into the shape of a sword.

"Then let's have a good competition."

Xingyun retracted the long sword that had plunged into the clouds, sparks flying from her robes.

"come on! Come on!"

Two colorful balls suddenly appeared in Hong Butian's hand and were dangling to the side.

"Xingyun, rush! Kill Zhao Zhuji!"

"Zhuji is brilliant! Kill that girl!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

Hong Butian froze, threw the colorful ball aside, looked at the two girls with dark faces, and said with an awkward smile, "Hey, why are you looking at me like that? Go ahead and hit me, hit me while it's hot, I won't bother you, I'm going to hide now."

"..."

Xingyun Zhao Zhuji sighed, ignored Hong Butian, and charged towards the other party!

"boom!"

.........

"hiss--"

Hong Butian looked at the two lying on the ground, jumped around the ice shards, and ran to their side: "Can you still talk?"

Xingyun: ...

Zhao Zhuji: ...

"that……"

Hong Butian squatted down and patted the floor: "One? Two?"

"Goodness, could he really get first place?"

Hongli, back on the recliner, was exasperated and didn't even bother calling him "brother."

"Damn it, have the forces of evil still defeated the spirit of competition?!"

"Open your mouth."

Hei Yang ignored her and started feeding Hong Li popcorn.

"what---"

"Okay, shut up."

"Uh-huh."

"Don't bite my finger, open your mouth."

"Ah—you can just pour it into my mouth."

"Stop talking nonsense and open your mouth."

"what---"

.........

"Ah, what a pity..."

Hong Butian sighed, "I actually won."

"What are you thinking about?!"

Xingyun twitched her finger, struggled to raise her head, supported herself on the arena with the blade, and stood up unsteadily. With difficulty, she raised her long sword and pointed it at Hong Butian: "Come, let's fight!"

"Ah this..."

Hong Butian raised his hand with a chill running down his spine: "Well, I admit defeat, okay? You win."

"Can't!"

Xingyun glanced at the audience and repeated, "Come on, be open, be upright, and have real substance!"

"call……"

Hong Butian sighed, took the spear off his back, and held it in his hand: "Alright."

"I might have been a little too heavy-handed."

Hong Butian sprinted forward, yelling, "Can you catch this?!"

Hong Butian flew out.

"Slap, ouch..."

Hong Butian lay prone on the ground below the ring, raising a small white flag.

"..."

Xingyun moved next to Zhao Zhuji, turned her face up, and asked, "Can you... still speak?"

Zhao Zhuji's eyes were darting around.

Hei Yang: "Zhao Zhuji and Hong Butian have lost their ability to fight, so the winner is Zhenxin, cough cough, Xingyun from the Five Elements Sect!"

"Ha, I told you so!"

Hongli said smugly, "I told you, Xiaoyun's power is limitless!"

"Someone is coming to visit."

Hei Yang waved his hand and ordered, "Hong Li, go and tidy up the house quickly. You promised you'd be obedient."

"Black Sun~~"

Hongli revealed her large, watery eyes.

"Go quickly."

Black Sun showed no mercy.

"whispering sound."

Hongli snorted softly, put on her shoes and socks, walked to the edge of the house, and turned her head to glance at Heiyang with a resentful look.

"You'll be satisfied when I'm exhausted to death. Then you can let my corpse warm your bed, hmph!"

Hongli leaped down, and Heiyang chuckled, tilting his head back and opening his mouth to pour popcorn into it: "Ah—"

"Why can you eat like that?!"

Hongli clung to the eaves, poked her head out, and suddenly shouted.

"Cough cough cough, cough, ah uh, um cough cough..."

Hei Yang shuddered in fright, and a bunch of popcorn immediately choked him. He clutched his throat with both hands, his face turning from white to purple to blue to black and then back to white...

"Hongli, you son of a bitch..."

Under Hong Li's questioning gaze, Hei Yang jogged over to her side, squatted down, and gently pried her fingers apart one by one.

Hongli: "???"

…………

"First! First! First!"

With a tube of spiritual energy inserted into her nostril, Xingyun's face flushed with excitement: "I'm number one!"

"Yes, yes, you're number one, you're the best."

Jinxiu sat by the hospital bed and couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Is it really necessary to work so hard, risking your life?"

You should learn from Hei Xiaolong; he's incredibly cunning and didn't get hurt much.

"But he wasn't number one! Didn't you see how happy my dad was, walking like he was on a whirlwind when he got home?"

“Ah, yes, yes…”

"Xingyun!"

On the bed next to her, Zhao Zhuji, with her leg dangling, turned her head and said earnestly, "I, Zhao Zhuji, am willing to temporarily acknowledge you as the strongest, but I will definitely win next time!"

"Hey, senior brother, senior brother..."

Hong Butian looked at a disciple of the Five Elements Sect with an eager and gossipy expression: "I haven't heard you tell my sister's story for a full ten seconds, and now I feel so uncomfortable that I feel like Xiaolong is crawling all over my body!"

"You're the one who's crawling!"

Hei Xiaolong's voice suddenly came, attracting three curious glances.

"Eh?"

Xingyun looked at Hei Xiaolong lying on the hospital bed with a puzzled expression and asked curiously, "Weren't you uninjured?"

"No..."

Hei Xiaoqi walked over from the next room with a water glass in her hand, sat on Hei Xiaolong's bed, and said with a happy expression, "You were too naughty, you got a slap."

"Sister...you are my own sister..."