When Bai Yueguang holds the script

There was a moment of silence.

Refused, refused! ?

All the selected and unselected disciples looked in the direction of the voice in disbelief.

The girl had rare snowy hair, and her back was straight wrapped in loose clothing.

From the side, only a white neck and the blood-stained cloth strips wrapped around the neck can be seen.

Looks like a beautiful piece of fragile china that should be cared for.

Everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts: people should not be judged by their appearance.

This is... too bold!

That's a fairy, it's a great luck to be selected.

How could someone refuse?

Danqi Zhenren obviously did not expect to get such an answer.

Those gentle eyes with purple mist widened slightly, and they froze into an expression close to astonishment.

The slight change in expression made this compassionate, god-like woman suddenly a little more human.

It's a pity that the person opposite has a heart of stone, and has already lowered his eyes.

Seeing this, the white-bearded old man next to Daoist Danqi showed contempt in his triangular eyes, and said with a smile: "Girl, you have to think about it. This is one of the five elders of the Medicine Sect, who rarely accepts disciples. If you miss your qualifications, it will be difficult to have such a good opportunity."

The underlying meaning of these words is obvious: your aptitude is actually not up to the requirements of the five sects for accepting disciples, so don't be too arrogant.

It not only pointed out the girl's high climb, but also implicitly praised the real person Danqi, which has to be said to be exquisite.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the girl's answer.

It's uncomfortable to hear, but...it's not unreasonable.

On the journey of cultivation, talent is the most important thing, just like this general election, people without talent and spiritual roots are not even qualified to participate in the trial.

Just so cruel.

Their aptitude and talent are weighed on a balance. If their aptitude is not good enough and they can be selected by the great sect, then it will be a great success.

……

Zhu Zhihan is a little annoying.

She finally made up her mind to draw the line, but another person popped up, trying to bring her and Danqi together.

"...Of course I've thought about it," she said.

She paused, swallowed the harsh words, and said tactfully to the old man with white beard: "Since you are so urgent, why don't you be the apprentice of this immortal master?"

After the words fell, the other great powers all cast their eyes at the old man with white beard.

Of course, they didn't take it seriously, they just thought it was... quite interesting.

The white-bearded old man choked up, his eyes widened, and he was almost speechless with anger.

"you!"

Seeing him like this, Zhu Zhihan suddenly felt a little familiar.

Ah yes.

In her last life, she had actually met this old man with a white beard once.

Whitebeard is an elder of a certain small sect, his cultivation base is only at the late stage of Jindan, and he has been addicted to drugs. He usually likes to step on young newcomers and curry favor with people from big sects.

Later, when she advanced to Jindan, the white-bearded old man came to congratulate him, but he flattered the horse's leg, which made her unhappy, and Daoist Danqi kicked him out.

At that time, this person also had such an expression, which was still fresh in her memory.

This person really hasn't changed from the beginning to the end.

The old man with white beard frowned unhappily, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to reprimand her, a rude junior.

She waited casually for the old man with the white beard to say something, and then fought back, but——

At this moment, Daoist Danqi gave her a light glance, which was very warning.

The white-bearded old man woke up suddenly, his back was covered in cold sweat, and he fell silent resentfully.

Zhu Zhihan was a little surprised.

Zhu Zhihan didn't think that Dan Qi was willing to defend her.

But she quickly figured it out, it seems that her master, the superficial kung fu is better than she imagined.

That's right, she was not unwarranted in her previous life, if Danqi hadn't done everything, how could she have given her trust completely, and ended up in the final situation?

Daoist Danqi looked at her with a puzzled expression: "You don't seem to like me very much? Why?"

Zhu Zhihan lowered his eyes and smiled, his eyes covered by eyelashes were cold.

why?

Naturally, it's because you're not the same as what you are, and you have a lot of pictures.

Of course she couldn't say that, she said: "I met the immortal master by chance, so why don't we like it or not?"

Master Danqi seemed dissatisfied with this answer, and continued to ask: "Then why don't you want to be my apprentice?"

This kind of inquisitive posture doesn't seem like the person Zhu Zhihan knows.

But she didn't think much of it either.

Zhu Zhihan smiled casually: "It's probably because I made a fortune, and felt that my destiny and yours are in conflict, and we won't have good results if we get together."

Danqi was stunned.

Zhu Zhihan: "...just kidding. It's actually because I have other immortal masters I admire, and I hope that one can accept me."

——Since you have already handed over the conversation, how can you not make good use of it?

She turned her gaze to the corner, the woman in red who was playing with the jade pendant in her hand and seemed not at all interested in choosing disciples.

The real goal of her trip, the future villain.

She took a deep breath, bowed politely, and said loudly, "That fairy master in red, do you still need an apprentice?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was silence all around.

All the great powers who were secretly paying attention to this side and watching the excitement couldn't help turning their eyes to the corner.

Zhu Zhihan also hid his eyes among the crowd, scrutinizing him secretly.

She only left a rough impression when she glanced at it before, but when she looked at it again this time, she suddenly noticed that this big villain was actually born... very good-looking.

The bridge of the nose is straight and the tails of the eyes are raised.

It's not the kind of dodder-like beauty, but the rare sharp and ostentatious beauty that is as aggressive as thorns.

Some people are bright and enchanting in red clothes, but wearing red clothes on this person only looks chilling.Looking at her, one will suddenly think that red is also the color of blood.

This is Daoist Luanwu of Xianmeng, the existence more terrifying than demons among the people.

Zhu Zhihan raised his vigilance to the highest level.

She knew that her gamble had begun.

What she was facing was the most dangerous character in the entire storybook. Even though she had thought about all the possibilities, she had to admit... her actions were very risky.

But there is no better choice.

If she doesn't join Danqi's sect and fight for the ultimate villain, her whereabouts is most likely to join a small sect at random.

But in that case, she can only find other ways to get close to other villains.

Such a road is too moderate and too tortuous.

And she can't guarantee that ordinary villains can really stand up to the halo of the heroine, instead of going to their own demise?

So her path is actually only this one.

I hope that in the future, the villain will see that this is the Xianmeng - a decent organization, so don't go too far.

After a few breaths, the woman finally noticed all kinds of gazes belatedly, and raised her eyelids: "What are you doing?"

The woman didn't seem to notice the little incident that just happened.

Zhu Zhihan really hoped that someone could explain it to her, but it's a pity that everyone here can look at me, I look at you, and don't watch the excitement, just sit down and look away like a child.

...Is that so scary!

Zhu Zhihan felt the deterrent power of this future villain in Xianmeng.

She had no choice but to raise her voice to explain: "My name is Zhu Zhihan, senior, I don't know if you... still lack disciples?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zhihan felt a gaze resting on him.

It was different from any time before, being watched like this was like having an invisible blade on the neck, and there was a sense of danger that sent chills down the spine.

The villain is watching her.

Zhu Zhihan couldn't help but relax a little.

At this moment, her challenge officially began.

Luanwu's eyes only stayed on her for a moment, then moved away, and said lightly: "I have seen your performance in the trial, it is too life-saving."

"Those who practice swords need to go forward without hesitation, you are not suitable."

So straightforward.

Worthy of being a villain.

Zhu Zhihan was not surprised by this result, she let out a breath, raised her eyes, and stared straight at Luanwu with clear eyes.

"I don't accept such a reason."

Getting the villain's attention starts with acting differently from the average guy—in short, you can't go your way.

All the preparatory disciples gasped in their hearts: No, refuted?This man is really brave and bold!

All the powers are also stunned, they understand the horror of the woman in red sitting there better than the candidate disciples... Should it be said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?

The surrounding area was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Luanwu once again set his eyes on her, this time it was a bit more interesting: "Oh?"

Zhu Zhihan's tone was calm: "Cultivation is for survival, not for death, so why can't I spare my life? If it's for survival, I can go forward, why can't I learn swords?"

To win the attention of the villain, the second is to show your own unique concept, which is best to be well-founded.

"..."

As Zhu Zhihan expected, Luanwu didn't fly into a rage like everyone expected, instead he caressed the jade pendant in his hand and thought for a moment: "It's not unreasonable."

Zhu Zhihan: "Then..."

"No."

"why?"

As long as she gives a reason, Zhu Zhihan will have a chance to refute, and as long as she can refute, there is hope to subtly change Luanwu's mind.

But Luanwu opened his lips and said, "Your mind is not on the sword."

Straight to the lifeline.

Luanwu's eyes fluttered lightly, at this moment, Zhu Zhihan had a feeling of being seen through.

The last thing she wanted to see happened.

Luanwu could see that she didn't want to worship Luanwu as her teacher because she wanted to learn swords, but... had another purpose.

Luanwu seemed to have seen many people with ulterior motives like her, so he didn't intend to pay attention to it, and looked away, as if he had lost interest.

A powerful man winked at the immortal attendant, signaling to call the next one.

Zhu Zhihan pursed his lips.

Daoist Danqi looked at her, like coaxing a child, and said softly: "This Daoist speaks straight, don't worry about it. You are weak, why don't you follow me? Being Danxiu is actually very good."

She directly treats real Danqi as air.

She said to herself: There is no other way.

She had actually anticipated this situation, and even prepared a backup plan for it... although that plan would undoubtedly put herself in a dangerous situation.

But what about danger?High risk also means high return, maybe it’s not bad to be crazy once in a while?

in the denial of all.

She suddenly raised her voice: "Can you please talk to me alone? You will change your mind!"

The fairy servant snorted contemptuously: "I advise you to save your time..."

Luanwu raised his hand, stopped the fairy servant's words, and said casually: "Let's talk here."

Zhu Zhihan thought, this is what you want me to say directly here, don't regret it.

She raised her eyes, her pupils were lighter than others, like clear and ruthless glass: "Do you remember, Xiao Tanshi, the goldfish..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt a huge pressure on her body that was incomparable to before.

The bones made a crisp sound like being overwhelmed.

But she didn't evade, nor flinched, she just stared at the fiery figure calmly.

Every minute is a torment.

Her consciousness gradually lost, she bit her lip and persisted.

The body that has survived the trial and survived half of the general election is already at the end of its strength.

Before her vision dimmed, she saw a pair of eyes as deep as ink, and the flame-shaped vermilion flower tin, which was hot as if it could burn the soul.

A pleasant voice that suppressed anger sounded.

"good very good."

"Then as you wish, I will take you in."

The author has something to say:

I'm coming!

Woohoo, the confrontation in this chapter is so difficult to write, don't worry, it will be sweet soon!This step is necessary!

感谢在2022-03-0820:25:11~2022-03-0921:54:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 little green dragon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!