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Unable to understand why Elder Qin left, Ling Jiuyao blinked and turned to look at Qi Yu.

"Did we bring some spirit here? How did she run so fast?"

Qi Yu also felt a little inexplicable, but he didn't care as much as Ling Jiuyao. After a little thought, he smiled and said, "I guess she really has something to do."

Ling Jiuyao thought about Elder Qin's outrageous temper, so maybe it's reasonable to put this behavior on her.

Ling Jiuyao squeezed the water from his sleeves, and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, how much you gave the old man, I will pay you back later."

After hearing this, Qi Yu laughed and said, "Ah Yao, you're offended if you talk about this. I gave it voluntarily, and you don't need to pay it back."

"That can't be done," Ling Jiuyao denied his thoughts, "It's your business, I'm still my business."

"It's really not necessary."

Qi Yu replied without any emotion in his tone.

"It was you who released me from the seal, so just take it as my repayment."

Ling Jiuyao immediately said: "One yard is one yard."

Ling Jiuyao fell silent after speaking.

He knew that Qi Yu was nice to him, but he didn't understand why Qi Yu was nice to him.

At first, he thought that Qi Yu was just trying to numb himself, but after a long time of contact, he inevitably doubted his own judgment.

He is not a fool, he can tell whether a person treats him sincerely.

Being born like this makes him feel extremely troublesome.

Ling Jiuyao looked at Qi Yu next to him, inexplicably upset.

He didn't want to owe Qi Yu, so he had to repay this kindness.

Ling Jiuyao sighed, and decided to let go of his guard against Qi Yu.

"You don't want the cashier's ticket," Ling Jiuyao thought for a while, "Then tell me something, and I will always pay you something back."

Qi Yu looked behind Ling Jiuyao: "Then Ayao, help me break branches and flowers."

Ling Jiuyao was taken aback, and followed his gaze to look back. A pear tree was in full bloom, much more lush than the one in front of his house in Bailu Village.

"That's it?" Ling Jiuyao couldn't believe it, "Why don't you pick it yourself?"

Qi Yu said with a smile: "Didn't Ah Yao say that he wanted to pay me back? Why did I say that, but you didn't want to?"

Ling Jiuyao glanced at him: "Wait."

"Inexplicable." Ling Jiuyao said to himself.

He turned around and walked over, stretched out his hand to break off a flower branch, and when he turned to go back, he saw Qi Yu was looking at him quietly, with a little tenderness on his body, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"Here you are." Ling Jiuyao handed over the flower branch.

Qi Yu laughed lowly after receiving it: "This flower blooms well."

Just as Ling Jiuyao was about to reply, a messenger spirit bird flew over and stuck to Ling Jiuyao's ear for a while.

"The sword test conference is about to begin, let's go there." Ling Jiuyao said.

Qi Yu nodded and said, "Okay."

The sword test meeting of the Qingxiao Sword Sect was actually a contest between disciples in the field, and Ling Jiuyao was not actually interested.

But since this excuse is used, I still have to go and have a look.

He and Qi Yu came late, and the square of the Qingxiao Sword Sect was already full of people, so Ling Jiuyao had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked to the front of the main hall under the gaze of everyone.

"Say it in advance, I'm just here to join in the fun, I won't fight if you ask me to fight." Ling Jiuyao said to the head after sitting down.

The headmaster stroked his beard with a smile: "Little friend, it's not a good thing to be so narcissistic."

Ling Jiuyao responded immediately: "I'm not narcissistic, I'm telling the truth."

"You big disciples, after hearing that I was coming yesterday, held back your energy and wanted to compare with me."

The headmaster paused as he stroked his beard.

He supported his forehead and said: "In the final analysis, it was not caused by you yourself. When I sent new disciples, you came here without the heart of entry and defeated a group of disciples."

"At that time, we saw that you were extremely talented and wanted to accept you as an inner disciple, but in the end you were just looking for trouble, and even demolished my junior disciple's precept hall," the headmaster pointed to the precept elder, "he But the one who most wants to accept you as a disciple."

Ling Jiuyao sighed: "At any rate, I also opened up an open space for you and built a sword practice field, so you can't say that I have something good."

The master snorted and said, "I have to thank you for flattening a mountain of mine?"

"Okay, okay, why don't you hurry up and watch your good disciples fight?"

Ling Jiuyao pushed back the words with a smile, and turned his head to find that Elder Qin was looking at him.

Seeing Ling Jiuyao noticed him, Elder Qin smiled lightly and nodded to him.

That smile was full of kindness.

Ling Jiuyao gave her a strange look, shook his head, and turned his attention to the competition platform below.

This Qingxiao Sword Sect is a great sect after all, and the disciples it accepts are naturally superior, and the fighting is extremely exciting. Ling Jiuyao also raised some interest and watched their competition intently.

"Come here, Ah Yao, eat an apple."

"Oh, okay okay."

"Ah Yao, try an orange."

"Hmm."

"Ah Yao, do you want to eat melon seeds?"

Ling Jiuyao responded casually, and was shocked to find that he had eaten a lot after a competition.

He poked his bulging cheek, feeling speechless for a while.

"Qi Yu, are you feeding me like a rabbit?"

Qi Yu picked up a piece of pastry and said with a smile, "Would you like a piece?"

Ling Jiuyao hurriedly waved his hands: "Take it, take it away."

Sitting and watching like this for half a day, Ling Jiuyao thought that the sword test meeting would end smoothly, but unexpectedly a group of unexpected guests came.

A disciple walked up to the head and whispered a few words, and the face of the head suddenly became ugly.

"What's wrong?" Ling Jiuyao asked.

The head frowned and said, "A group of people have come looking for trouble."

Ling Jiuyao immediately said a name: "Qin Xin Pai?"

The headmaster sighed, and said: "Yes. It is said that we are summoning disciples to compete, and thinking that the two factions will be friendly, it is better to let the disciples from both sides compete with each other."

Ling Jiuyao sneered: "Good friends? Why do I remember that you two factions never get along?"

The head sneered, "It's just an excuse."

"What are you going to do?"

The leader shook his head and sighed: "What else can I do? Rejecting them will definitely make people tongue-tied, so I can only accept it."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and signaled his disciples to let him in.

The person who came was the Elder Xiuxin of the Asking Heart Sect, who looked at the head of Qingxiao and smiled very intimately.

"Old friend, stay safe."

The head also smiled and replied: "If you don't come, I will be fine."

After all, Elder Xiuxin is not a stupid person, he is not annoyed by being so disgusted by the sect leader, he still smiled and said: "The big disciples of my sect have always admired the noble sect, today I heard about this sword test meeting, and I specially want to come here to ask for advice. "

"An'er, haven't you come to see the senior?"

Chen An smiled and said, "I've seen you before."

The head didn't want to put on a show with him anymore, he snorted coldly and said: "If you want to compare, just compare, don't waste time here."

"Apprentice, you go." The master ordered to his disciple who had just won the leader.

Song Yuxi nodded, and confronted each other with their swords.

He and Chen An's cultivation bases are at the same period, so he is the most suitable one.

The headmaster casually pointed out a seat for Elder Xiuxin, and then sat down with a cold face.

Chen An was the first to attack Song Yuxi with his sword in hand. Song Yuxi reacted quickly and blocked with his sword.

The two couldn't tell the winner, and they were entangled for a while.

After a while, Song Yuxi was defeated.

"This..." The leader couldn't believe it.

Even Ling Jiuyao felt that something was wrong. This Song Yuxi was the chief disciple of the Qingxiao Sword Sect, how could he not be able to defeat an elder disciple of another sect.

"Old friend, your apprentice still needs more practice." Elder Xiuxin's tone was a bit strange.

The headmaster snorted coldly and didn't want to talk to him.

Song Yuxi couldn't believe that he was defeated. After getting off the stage, he was a little dazed, and silently walked in front of the head.

"Master, this disciple has shamed you."

The head of the sect reassured: "It's all right, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs."

Ling Jiuyao frowned, looked at Chen An a few times, and found something was wrong.

"This person suppressed his cultivation." Ling Jiuyao whispered to Qi Yu.

Qi Yu moved closer: "Ah Yao, what do you mean, he is actually at a higher cultivation stage than what he is showing now?"

Ling Jiuyao looked at Chen An and smiled flamboyantly.

"It's fine if they win in a dignified manner, but relying on such low-handed tactics, if they don't deal with them, it will be against fairness and justice."

Ling Jiuyao stood up and said to Elder Xiuxin: "Senior, I saw my beloved disciple Yingzi, and I suddenly want to discuss with my beloved disciple. I wonder if you will?"

The leader was also a little surprised by Ling Jiuyao's behavior, but after thinking about it carefully, he guessed what he was going to do, and Ling Jiuyao gave him a reassuring look.

Elder Xiuxin was a little puzzled: "Could it be that you are a disciple of the Qingxiao Sword Sect?"

"Yes, and no." Ling Jiuyao replied.

He went on to say: "I also want to join the Qingxiao Sword Sect, but this ability is really not enough, so I just become a nominal disciple. Look carefully, I am still an ordinary person."

The head also said: "Old friend, you wouldn't even dare to accept the tricks of a nominal disciple like me, would you?"

Elder Xiuxin choked, then nodded in agreement.

Ling Jiuyao walked down, looked at the domineering Chen An, and smiled very kindly.

Today he is going to teach this invincible Wenxin Sect disciple how to be a man.

Elder Xiuxin probably wanted to see the Qingxiao Sword faction make a fool of himself again, so he looked at the stage with great interest.

After all, that man didn't have a single trace of cultivation, so An'er was sure to win this round.

Ling Jiuyao stretched out his hand to signal Chen An to invite first.

Chen An was also polite, and rushed over with his sword in hand.

Ling Jiuyao dodged to the side and avoided it perfectly.

He dodged around Chen An several times like this, and seeing that he was a little irritable, he jumped up and landed on Chen An's shoulder.

Chen An only felt that his shoulders weighed a thousand catties, and he couldn't stand up at all.

Ling Jiuyao let go of his feet, and then kicked Chen An out violently.

He controlled the strength of his foot, did not kick him off the stage, and just stopped him on the edge of the stage.

Ling Jiuyao looked at Chen An on the ground, called out Yu Tian, ​​and slashed heavily at the ground in front of him, completely knocking him off the stage.

The fluctuation of spiritual power generated by this sword is enough to make Chen An rest for a while.

But his strength made it a little big, and he accidentally threw Yuntian away.

Ling Jiuyao didn't care, he jumped off the stage and went to Elder Xiuxin and said, "Senior, I've offended you."

Elder Xiuxin was dumbfounded: "This..."

The headmaster nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "It seems that I, a nominal disciple, still has some strength."

It means that you, a serious disciple of the Eight Classics, can't compare to a nominal student of my sect.

"Boy, it's enough to give us face." Elder Discipline said without hesitation.

"Too much deception," Elder Xiuxin snorted coldly, "An'er, let's go."

Then someone carried Chen An away, and before leaving, he gave Ling Jiuyao a hard look.

Ling Jiuyao looked at Song Yuxi, who was silent at the side, and knew that he was still thinking about his loss just now, so he comforted him: "It's not that you are useless, it's that that person is too shameless to suppress his cultivation, that's why you will lose."

"Really?" Song Yuxi asked.

Ling Jiuyao nodded.

The headmaster snorted coldly: "I said how could my precious apprentice lose to him, so it turned out that he used such a sinister trick."

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "Okay, I've already beaten you up, so don't mention him."

Then he moved his finger and called Yuntian back.

Then there was the sound of a building collapsing.

Everyone was stunned.

Qi Yu looked at Ling Jiuyao and said with a smile: "Ah Yao, I remember that direction, it seems to be the Discipline Hall that is about to be repaired?"

As soon as the voice fell, the elder discipline flew out.

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Precept Elder: What crime have I committed?