Dressed as a male protagonist, the sword spirit is swollen? [Xiu Xian]

Jun Wuye was slightly startled when he heard the words, his eyes darkened, and a pair of cold starry eyes looked at Shangguan Youyun twice more, but he quickly concealed the unnaturalness.

Seeing that Jun Wuye was also shocked, Su Yi lowered his eyes and thought about Shangguan Youyun.Speaking of which, it was already strange enough for him to know that Feng Ranyi was disguised as a man, but he never expected to see a monk disguised as a woman in this life, and she is also the granddaughter of a majestic Mahayana monk, no, grandson!

Feng Ranyi pretended to be a man because of the special identity of the Feng clan, but what was this Shangguan Youyun doing for?Speaking of appearance, he will never be such a sensation in the world of cultivating immortals that everyone covets his beauty; in terms of backing, before the lord of Tianhao City has reached the Mahayana stage, just being the grandson of Daoist Yuanying is enough to make him Be awed.Even if he was born with the same physique as Feng Ranyi, and with the protection of his grandfather, who would not sell him a little bit of face?

Su Yi was puzzled, and could only temporarily classify Shangguan Youyun as a fan of cross-dressing.But having said that, since Shangguan Youyun only recruits male cultivators, it seems that he still doesn't like female cultivators, otherwise Feng Ranyi and him would be a perfect match.

Of course, the small movements between Su Yi and Jun Wuye cannot be hidden from the eyes of the middle-aged monk, but the middle-aged monk can only detect from the fluctuation of spiritual power that the two are transmitting sound, but he does not know what they are discussing specifically. I don't know.The middle-aged monk stroked his beard, thinking that Su Yi and Jun Wuye were overwhelmed by the young city lord's demeanor, because although the other men who entered the second round had no sound transmission, they landed on Shangguan Youyun. His gaze was direct and bold, much more eye-catching than the actions of Su Yi and Jun Wuye.

But Shangguan Youyun was not stage frightened by the attention of the crowd, he looked around the [-] shortlisted monks, and the corners of his lips curled into a slightly curved smile, which seemed to be a smile, but it was able to confuse all living beings.

The monks present were amazed for a moment, just because the contrast between the front and the back was too strong——When Shangguan Youyun was dressed in white and said nothing, he had a sense of elegance and worldliness; When there are a few faint smiles, it seems to scratch the tip of a person's heart, with a kind of charm like a peach blossom blowing water.

The two diametrically opposed temperaments are displayed on one person at the same time, which is more impactful than the exquisite and flawless facial features. It is like a natural charm, which is gorgeous but not lewd.

Su Yi's spiritual consciousness reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, so he would not be confused by this appearance, but the other shortlisted monks were only in the middle and late stage of foundation establishment, so it was inevitable that they would be a little moved.Hearing a low gasp beside Su Yi, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Jun Wuye and Gu Qinyang. He found that Jun Wuye's ice face still had the same coldness that had never changed for thousands of years. Gu Qinyang smiled handsomely, and neither of them showed signs of being confused by Shangguan Youyun.

Su Yi was naturally a little disappointed because of Gu Qinyang's demeanor. Seeing Jun Wuye, he felt relieved for some reason. Su Yi recalled what he and Jun Wuye did in Xumi Mirror yesterday, and heard The profile is inevitably a little reddish.

Su Yi tried his best not to think about yesterday's absurd things, trying to use Shangguan Youyun to divert his attention.After thinking about it, he really got out of the original embarrassment, and only focused on why Shangguan Youyun disguised himself as a woman-seeing Shangguan Youyun's unreasonable style, could it be said that he is really a natural furnace like Feng Ranyi Ding physique, but if you say it like this, why does Shangguan Youyun still look for a male cultivator to recruit a relative, not afraid of being picked up by the other party as an adult?

Just when Su Yi was thinking about it, the middle-aged monk bowed slightly to everyone, coughed a few times, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please follow me to Huahui Pavilion, and after a stick of incense, we will announce who is eligible to enter the first class." Three rounds."

Su Yi was puzzled for a while, but Shangguan Youyun just smiled and didn't say a word. Why did the second round end suddenly?

The other monks also didn't know why, there was a man in a dark blue brocade robe who was probably worried about whether he could capture the heart of a beautiful woman, so he took a step forward and tried to have a word with Shangguan Youyun.Seeing the middle-aged monk squinting at him, his face was cold and serious, and he was full of coercion. The man in the dark blue brocade robe vomited a few mouthfuls of blood unexpectedly, and he glared at the middle-aged monk with hatred. Others were secretly startled.

The middle-aged monk is giving them all a blow?After all, Shangguan Youyun is not a great person, so it is not a sin to make people want to speak up.

On the other hand, Shangguan Youyun didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, even though the man in the dark blue brocade robe was vomiting blood and injured himself, his expression didn't show the slightest ups and downs.He slightly closed the sleeves of the plain robe, and returned to the beaded curtain without haste.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows, unaware of the seriousness. He and Jun Wuye originally came to this marriage recruitment competition because of Gu Qinyang, and they were worried that the rumored sick beauty would turn into a lonely soul under Gu Qinyang's ravages. Ghost, I didn't expect to see Shangguan Youyun as a character who would be bullied after seeing a real person.

Seeing that the beauty was no longer there, many monks felt sorry for themselves, and they were even more worried about whether they would be able to win the favor of a beauty.Although Shangguan Youyun has always been known as a sick beauty outside, there are very few monks in Tianhao City who have seen her true face, so many people think that Shangguan Youyun has not married for many years because of her ugly appearance. The title of beauty is only due to fear of the power of the lord of Tianhao City.

Now that they can see Shangguan Youyun's true face, many people's original grievances have subsided.Seeing Shangguan Youyun's appearance, so what if "she" is the future city lord of Tianhao City? In my own hands, after a long time, I will become famous, why not have a famous sword and beauty, can a weak woman stop me from taking a new love?

No matter what the monks present think, let's not talk about the Mahayana grandpa on Shangguan Youyun's head now, just this middle-aged monk who looks like a housekeeper is no match for him, and someone in front of him has already served as a pathfinder for them Shi, they didn't dare to make trouble again, and obediently followed the maid to the Huahui Pavilion that the middle-aged monk said.

And that Huahui Pavilion is not far from the place where Shangguan Youyun is located, but there is a small courtyard.

Everyone sat down on the rosewood chairs, their expressions were either calm and comfortable, or showing anxiety, in various moods.

Originally, the time for half a stick of incense was not long or short, but for the monks who were worried about the result, the time seemed to be extended by tens of thousands of times, which really made them restless, and even the cases placed on the case The spiritual tea and spiritual fruit did not move at all.

Not long after, someone stood up and looked out the door, as if waiting for the middle-aged monk to appear.A man in blue shirt standing next to Gu Qinyang was smiling, probably disturbed by the restless atmosphere around him, he looked at the calm and calm silver-robed monk at the next table: "Gu Daoyou, you don't even think about it at all?" Worry?"

Gu Qinyang raised his eyebrows and caressed the blue jade flute in his hand. His thin lips curled slightly, and he said casually: "Miss Shangguan chooses Gu or not, I can't make up my mind. Instead of worrying, it's better to let it be."

The cultivator in green shirt was stunned, and he looked at the silver-robed man from top to bottom. Seeing that his handsome appearance had not changed from before, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "Gu Daoyou has a high level of cultivation and good looks. He was selected for the third round. It's also expected, so it's no wonder he's not as worried as Mo Mou."

Gu Qinyang raised his head slightly, a smile seemed to appear in his eyes, and it seemed to be the illusion of others: "You Daoist Mo is humble."

The monk in blue shirt wanted to shake his head and say that he meant what he said, but he was surprised to see that middle-aged man in the late stage of Jindan coming from outside the door.

All of a sudden, all the monks who were seated stood up, and the monks who had stood up before also looked solemn and faced each other solemnly.

The middle-aged man laughed a little when he saw the crowd welcoming him. He walked quickly into the house, and cupped his hands to the long-awaited monks: "I kept you waiting for a long time. My young city master has already selected the finalists for the third round list."

The hearts of all the people present were raised in their throats for a moment. They wished that the middle-aged man would tell who the selected person was, but they returned the gift because of etiquette.

The eyes of the middle-aged man glanced at the thirty monks, and he saw only a few of them who were not arrogant or impatient. His eyes flashed, and he secretly praised the young city master's eyesight: "I think everyone is looking forward to this result... ..."

The middle-aged man paused when he said this, and was not ready to continue, as if to tease everyone's patience.

The expressions of all the monks were slightly stiff, and they were displeased with the behavior of the middle-aged man's trickery, but they dared not show it at all due to the state of the other party. Many people bowed their heads and said in agreement: "Naturally, naturally."

The middle-aged man nodded slowly, then clapped his palms and said with a smile: "Then this result will probably disappoint most of the people present. After all, there are only a few left. I hope you don't mind. You are all outstanding among your peers. Those who lost the election this round may not necessarily lose to the selected ones, it's just that the young city lord met with you for too short a time, so there is no need to be discouraged even if you lose the election."

Su Yi was really speechless when he heard this, and he was also curious about Shangguan Youyun's criteria for selecting the third-round finalists. After all, the time they met was less than half a cup of tea, so why Shangguan Youyun was able to choose directly list?Don't you think this is too hasty?

And the middle-aged monk said a bunch of comforting words before he said leisurely: "Everyone, please look at the communication jade slip in your hand. If there is a monk with the word "selected", please go back to the previous place. The young city master still has something to say." Tell me, if you don’t have these two words on the Jade Slip of Communication, then you are not shortlisted for the third round. However, the old city lord also prepared gifts for the losers before retreating. You can go to the gate of the city lord’s mansion to receive A bottle of high-grade panacea."

How could even the unselected ones get a bottle of high-grade panacea, which could be worth hundreds of high-grade spirit stones, let alone a bottle?Sure enough, the Mahayana monks were outstanding. The monks who were originally apprehensive about losing the election were also appeased after being amazed. After all, this kind of feedback was already extremely generous for them.

Su Yi took out the communication jade slip from the storage bag, seeing that the color of the cyan jade slip was dim, he quickly looked away, wanting to see if Jun Wuye was selected.

All of a sudden, the jade slip in Su Yi's hand suddenly shone brightly. He was startled, and looked closely, only to see that the word "Selected" was engraved on the jade slip, and the two words were sharply written. Fierce and terrifying.

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