Beautiful Teacher Dressed as a Villain [Transmigration Book]

Beside the forum, the disciples waiting for the battle gathered in groups. Even Xing Luo, who was lonely in the past, was surrounded by a little bean named Murong Haotian, and only Song Xiuyu was alone.

Since he joined Xihe Peak, once he became a true disciple, the other juniors never gave him any good looks, they treated him coldly in front of him, and he knew very well how ugly the discussion was behind the scenes.

However, he didn't care, these disciples couldn't envy this honor, not to mention that now that he had Hanhan by his side, he was even more fearless.

Song Xiuyu looked at the appreciation stand, and there was a sapphire blue, crystal-clear carved jade mirror floating on a high place, showing it to everyone. This is the spirit treasure that the leaders will get in this Dao Discussion Conference.

As soon as Su Hanhan saw the precious mirror, his eyes were firmly hooked, and the desire to gain in his bright eyes was hard to hide.

Since it was what she wanted, Song Xiuyu was bound to get it.

A disciple of the Danding Sect passed by and was conscientiously selling pills. Song Xiuyu stopped him: "Is this pill really able to improve one's cultivation?"

"This is newly developed by our suzerain. It can temporarily raise the cultivation base to a small level. Although the effect is only half a quarter of an hour, but in the competition, let alone half a quarter of an hour, even an instant improvement can turn the tide of the battle." Dan Dingzong The disciple said emotionally, "Combined with this instant energy raising pill, the power of the move can be raised to two, or even three small realms, and there is no side effect."

"Give me two sets." Song Xiuyu quickly took out the spirit stone and put the pill in his bag.Two sets are enough. The only opponents in his eyes are Zuo Jueming and Xiao Yunshui. As for the first match...

Song Xiuyu glanced at Xing Luo not far away, and snorted coldly with disdain.

The defeated generals are not enough to cause trouble.

Song Xiuyu was thinking of his Taoist couple, and Xing Luo was also thinking of his master.

In the morning, when Han Qingyun was checking the talisman for him, he urged him not to be too pushy, to restrain himself, and to win a few games.

Xing Luo was puzzled, shouldn't Master be proud of his good ranking, shouldn't he be happy?

But Han Qingyun said: "Ah Luo, your talent is too outstanding, and there are many people in the sect who are jealous of you. If you continue to show off, you will inevitably be envied and schemed against. Do you want to be worried about your teacher all day long?" ?”

The corner of Xing Luo's mouth curled up into a smile.Every time Han Qingyun lied to him, he would call himself a teacher. He had already seen through it, but he didn't point it out.No matter what the reason is, since Han Qingyun hopes so, then he will follow Han Qingyun's wishes.

"Eldest brother, Master is watching you." Murong Haotian called out.

Xing Luo looked towards the viewing platform, and Han Qingyun was indeed looking at him.

The eyes of the two met far away, and Han Qingyun mouthed a few times at him: "Come on, Ah Luo!"

Xing Luo couldn't help laughing, no matter what, Song Xiuyu must be defeated, not for himself, but also for the face of the master, not to let others think that Han Qingyun has no vision, and the true disciples he accepts are not as good as others.

On the forum, the contestants came to the stage one by one, and Xiao Yunshui and Zuo Jueming undoubtedly won the first battle.Zuo Jueming used only three moves, and knocked his opponent out of the arena, attracting cheers from the spectators.Even Murong Haotian, who was playing for the first time, managed to beat a strong and strong cultivator to the ground while questioning his young age.

Han Qingyun's disciples were getting better and better, and he received another wave of flattery.Another competition started, and Xing Luo and Song Xiuyu stepped onto the forum for a discussion.

The flatterers were deeply impressed by the two on the field. In the last Dao Discussion Conference, Xing Luo was tied up on the stage by Song Xiuyu, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't move. All the spectators could not forget. The first disciple of Xiu No.1.The sycophants immediately shut up and return to their positions in embarrassment.

The Dao Discussion Conference is not only a competition between the disciples of various sects, but also a good opportunity to increase the income of the sect. In addition to selling items for Dandingzong and Xianlingfeng... Participating in each competition and predicting the final ranking also comes with money. It’s a good way, some confident elders even spend a lot of money, predicting that their apprentices will win, in order to get the spirit stones in the prize pool.

On the floating screen, it shows the degree of favorability of each contestant. Zuo Jueming is firmly in the first place, Xiao Yunshui is in the second place, and Song Xiuyu is in the third place. This is the same as last time, the only difference is that, After Song Xiuyu's name was taboo, his apprentice became Xihefeng.

Looking further down, Murong Haotian's name is slowly climbing up. With that big victory just now, coupled with his status as the No. 1 spiritual disciple, many people think that he will be the most promising in this class. new players.

Look at Xing Lao again...

Han Qingyun went all the way to the bottom of the list, only to see Xing Luo's name, which was second to last, and the last one was the loser of the previous game, and the name disappeared in a flash.

Looking at Xing Luo, who was at the bottom of the list, and the number after his name was only single digits, Han Qingyun was very unhappy, waved his sleeve and pointed, and sent a handful of spirit stones into the list, instantly making Xing Luo's ranking climb to the upper middle .

Another predictive floating curtain rose, with only the names of Song Xiuyu and Xing Luo on it.

The competition started, and the value under Song Xiuyu's name rose rapidly, forming a sharp contrast with the zero under Xing Lao's name.

Song Xiuyu smiled triumphantly, and pointed at Xing Lao with the long sword he had acquired in his training.

There was a pause on the floating screen, and the disciples in the spectator area chatted suspiciously: "How does he use a sword? Is he crazy? Isn't he afraid of being shocked?"

"Haven't you heard? Some time ago, there were rumors that the protective spell on Xing Luo's body was gone."

On the field, Song Xiuyu held a flashy sword flower, and cast a wink at Su Hanhan off the field, but seeing Su Hanhan looking at Xing Luo, he suddenly became angry, retracted his wrist, and suddenly drew out the sword, pointing directly at Xing Luo's face.

Xing Luo turned sideways and flashed lightly.

His flash was pleasing to the eye, and the new female disciples who didn't know the inside story all applauded and threw a few spirit stones into the prediction pool.The insiders secretly confirmed: Xing Luo dodged, it seems that the protective spell is gone.

The predicted victory value under Song Xiuyu's name rose rapidly again.

Han Qingyun frowned, touched the Qiankun bag, and found that the spirit stones were gone, so she said to Qi Xia next door, "Borrow some spirit stones."

"How much do you want?" Qi Xia flicked the Qiankun bag, showing the Lingshi Mountain inside, "I can borrow it from you, but I have to give me something."

"It's easy to say." Han Qingyun grabbed a few spirit stones and threw them into the single-game prediction pool. The number under Xing Lao's name instantly surpassed that of Song Xiuyu, "Xiao Haotian borrowed you to play."

"Deal." Qi Xia waved her big hand, threw the Qiankun bag to Han Qingyun, and said through voice transmission, "I said you dote on Xing Lao too much, how far have you guys progressed? Dear..."

Han Qingyun focused on watching the competition and turned off the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Who predicted Xing Luosheng? Do you think there is too much money to spend?"

"It must be some rich young lady who just started, who was deceived by his extravagant face. Please press more, and we will make more money in a while."

The spectators gloated and discussed.

On the forum, Xing Luo glanced at Han Qingyun, with a smile in his eyes, opened his palm slightly, held it in the air, and sacrificed the Yingxin knife. After avoiding Song Xiuyu's attack for the third time, the handle of the knife turned, It hit Song Xiuyu's vest.

Song Xiuyu staggered, and before he could stabilize his figure, he threw his long sword into the air, and seven flying swords appeared, surrounding Xing Luo in the center, and shot out at the same time.

Xing Luo swung his knife in a sweep, and the blade was charged with scorching aura, instantly burning the six flying swords to ashes, deliberately leaving a fish that slipped through the net.

Feijian approached Xing Luo inch by inch, and a smile appeared on Song Xiuyu's face again, but before he could get over his head, the sword hit an inch of void in Xing Luo's chest, and was blocked by an invisible spiritual force. Immediately afterwards, Feijian Turn back suddenly and shoot at the caster at a faster speed.

Song Xiuyu was defenseless, almost pierced by his own sword, dodged hastily, and got a long cut in his arm.

On the viewing platform, the chatter became louder again.

"Isn't Xing Lao's protection spell good? Where did you hear it?"

"His cultivation seems to have improved a lot, and he is not at all inferior to Song Xiuyu."

"Where did you get that knife? It looks amazing!"

"Look, Song Xiuyu has changed his whip, it should have been done like this long ago."

Song Xiuyu's victory prediction value froze for a moment, then rose again, but the speed was much slower, but it was still faster than Xing Lao's increase.

When the values ​​​​of the two parties were about to tie, Han Qingyun smashed down another handful of spirit stones, and once again firmly held Xing Lao's numerical victory.

Song Xiuyu sacrificed two long whips, and launched a stalking offensive based on the experience of defeating Xing Luo in the previous round. He still clearly remembers Xing Luo's unwilling and resentful expression, messy spiritual power, and bewilderment when he faced the long whips. moves.

However, this time, Xing Luo's expression was firm, his spiritual power remained undisturbed, and he stood firmly in the center of the forum, waiting for the whip to fall.

The first whip landed on the right side of Xing Luo, and after landing, the long whip wrapped around his right foot like a spirit snake, winding upwards, and the second time it hit Xing Luo's left side, before landing, it turned like a vine , climbed on his shoulders.

Xing Luo was unmoved, and put the blade of Yingxin outwards on his chest.

Two whips climbed up his body and wrapped him tightly. Song Xiuyu pulled back the whips fiercely. The disciples who watched the battle thought that the victory would be decided, and they cheered.

However, Xing Luo didn't fall down in embarrassment like last time.

I saw red flames ignited on his blade, and burned the long whip with lightning speed, and the tongue of fire was like lightning, and it burned into Song Xiuyu's hand in an instant.

The cheers stopped abruptly, and the viewing platform was completely silent.

The result of this competition is already obvious.

"Impossible, your protective spell has obviously disappeared." Song Xiuyu still did not give up, unwilling to admit that his skills were not as good as others, and blamed the failure on the protective spell. He sacrificed his long sword again, poured his whole body's spiritual power into it, and slapped Xing fiercely. To stab.

Xing Luo raised his knife to block. He is now on the same level as Song Xiuyu in cultivation, and his body skills are better than Song Xiuyu. With [-]% of his ability, he can defeat him, but he remembers Han Qingyun's words, don't be too showy.

Song Xiuyu's spiritual power weakened again and again, and after a long while of stalemate with Xing Luo, most of it disappeared, Xing Luo would slip away, pretending to make a mistake, and let the long sword break through.

The long sword landed half an inch in front of Xing Luo's Adam's apple, and was blocked by the spell again.

The spiritual power was strongly rebounded, and Song Xiuyu's wrist holding the sword went numb. Immediately afterwards, his whole body was sent flying by his own spiritual power, smashing through the barrier that could only be exited and not entered, and fell heavily outside the arena.

This competition was so unexpected that all the spectators didn't know how to respond. They could only look at the spirit stones in the prediction pool with distress, and all of them went into the pockets of an unknown rich lady.

Han Qingyun looked at the doubled Lingshi and was satisfied, but when he saw Xing Lao's smug smile, he became worried again.

He did this just now, although he slightly restrained his edge and proved that the protective spell was intact, but after all, it was a fake protective spell, and such a confrontation may have been damaged.