Chapter 163: Regaining Glory Is This How You Use It?
Chapter 163: Regaining Glory Is This How You Use It?
The competition is divided into five days.
On the first day, Su Ning played two games against a junior brother from the Wutan Sect. She lost one and won one. Naturally, she won.
It's the next day's turn.
Originally Su Ning didn't want to go, but Mu Xiaoyu's words made her change her mind: "Today is the senior sister's competition."
He only has two senior sisters in the sect.
Besides her, there is another female lead.
"Anyway, I have nothing to do today, so I'll go over and take a look reluctantly." Su Ning said one thing but meant another, it was obvious that she really wanted to see it.
After all, she is the heroine of the book.
That scene was absolutely as spectacular as a terrorist being shot.
……
It turned out just as expected.
As expected of the heroine, the number of people watching the game today is more than half that of yesterday. I guess all those who went out for training have returned.
Compared to her senior sister's popularity, she was disliked and hated.
Especially those scheming men who lead the group.
What was rare was that Haitang was there too. She sat over and said, "Haitang, didn't you say that you need to heal your brain after watching this kind of competition?"
"Be careful with your words." Zhongli Haitang glanced at her.
The next second, the confused Su Ning finally understood what his cautious words meant, because she received many murderous looks.
"..."
Seeing that she had restrained herself, Zhongli Haitang raised an eyebrow and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Most of them are the heroine's fish."
She slandered.
Be careful of being beaten up, he can only stand by and watch with so many people around.
"You too?" Su Ning questioned.
The existence of Niuma Sect does not exist in the original text, because this is the name changed after Haitang came here, so it is not recorded in the book.
Even the name Zhongli Haitang has never appeared.
Nine times out of ten it is just glossed over.
Zhongli Haitang asked directly: "Do you think I am?"
"Who knows."
"I hate people who keep fish." He said meaningfully.
"..." For some reason, Su Ning felt a little nervous when she heard his words, so she just sat back down with Yang Chenglaodeng.
She had no fish.
She herself is a rotten salted fish.
Looking at her fleeing back, Zhongli Haitang's eyes were deep and he looked thoughtful. No one knew what he was thinking.
Yang Cheng just glanced at her.
Asked nothing.
Today, all the disciples were present. Su Ning stared at the unsteady Second Senior Brother and said, "Second Senior Brother, you are really dedicated."
"Are you thinking about my wheelchair again?" Du Changlin saw it in her eyes.
The shadow of his wheelchair.
And specifically erased the shadow of him.
"No, you misunderstood." This statement could easily make people think that she was bullying a disabled person, which made Su Ning feel a little embarrassed.
Just say it in the sect.
In front of so many people, a spit from each person could drown her.
Everyone in the sect likes to act deep, so Su Ning found a topic to talk about: "Second Brother, you look good recently. Have you been running to exercise?"
It's this topic that was brought up, just to rub salt into the wound.
It’s better not to look for it.
Yang Cheng kicked her: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Uh……"
Du Changlin was used to it. She had said these words many times to rub salt into the wound. Anyway, she got used to it after hearing them for a long time.
Du Changlin maintained his usual smile.
"Of course you need to exercise, but forget about running."
"That's nothing." Su Ning began to push the issue further and made a suggestion: "Next time, I will teach my brother to run and carry him on my back while running."
The main goal is not to waste manpower.
"..."
"You..." Yang Cheng wanted to scold her again.
But when he saw his beloved disciple coming, he took back his words. Bai Yueyao was dressed in white, which gave her the cool and aloof feeling of a senior sister.
She is four years older than Su Ning.
Her appearance and figure have matured, and she is considered the most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation.
"Disciple, do your best." When Yang Cheng saw her, his expression was completely different from the one when he kicked Su Ning just now.
Bai Yueyao chuckled: "I don't want to try my best, I want to win."
"Junior sister, you can do it." The second senior brother, who finally got his sweetheart, seemed to be very good at flattering her.
I must have taken a lot of photos before.
How could Su Ning miss this opportunity?
After pushing the second senior brother and his wheelchair aside, she smiled at Bai Yueyao and said, "Senior sister, you are simply as beautiful as a fairy today."
She is so sweet-mouthed that people who know her start to question their lives.
"No." Bai Yueyao gathered the hair on her shoulders and said modestly, "This is just my usual dressing style."
Su Ning: "..." She had the illusion that she was being shameless.
But they do have the capital.
This seems to be the first time she took the initiative to talk to the heroine.
Without further ado, Su Ning pointed at Du Changlin who was forgotten in the corner and said, "Senior sister, Second Senior Brother said that he has a surprise for you since you won the competition."
"There is a surprise." Bai Yueyao, who couldn't resist the temptation of surprise, looked at Du Changlin: "Second Senior Brother, what surprise do you have?"
Du Changlin was also puzzled.
When did he say there was a surprise? But seeing Junior Sister’s happy face, his heart was warmed: “For the time being…”
"Senior Sister." Su Ning interrupted him.
A surprise came out immediately.
"Second Senior Brother said that you won, and he carried his wheelchair around the cultivation world twice to celebrate for you. Isn't that a special surprise?"
Du Changlin: “……?”
Bai Yueyao is a kind-hearted person. Even if an ant was stepped on to death, she would give it a proper burial, not to mention that the second senior brother was being made fun of.
She frowned.
"Junior sister, please don't joke with your senior brother like this."
"Senior sister, you are wrong." Hearing this, Su Ning shook her finger: "I am just trying to provoke my senior brother, just in case he chases after me one day."
Wouldn’t this make him a great contributor to the sect?
Second Brother’s adopted godmother, what a wonderful thing.
"Junior sister, this is very thoughtful." Bai Yueyao thought it made sense.
Du Changlin: “…”
I’m afraid he would be so angry that he would choke before he could even stand up.
"I have always been very thoughtful. In order to help Second Senior Brother regain his strength and stand up again, I was accused of bullying my senior brother."
She spoke a lot in the best interests of her senior brother.
Everyone was silent, and they all looked at Du Changlin with strange eyes.
Regaining glory?
Is it that he is not good in that aspect? Yes, his legs are useless like this.
Yang Cheng was furious: "Is this how you use Rejuvenate? I told you to read more books, but you climbed over the wall and went out."
“I think it’s a good idea to use it this way.”
"..."
The game officially begins.
Bai Yueyao stepped onto the competition stage slowly and leisurely, and with every step she took, she captured someone's heart. This was a real competition.
It’s not like she went up and kowtowed to someone yesterday.
It’s a bit like when you sit down early at a banquet, you would kowtow as a sign of respect.
Her opponent is a skinny monkey.
Apart from the physical defects, he is so thin as if he has been drained of all his energy, but otherwise he is fine and looks quite pleasing to the eye.
After both parties exchanged their names.
Bai Yueyao is a dual practitioner of sword and medicine, which has always allowed her to kill most people in the cultivation world in seconds. She did not delay and took out her sword.
This sword looks familiar?
After seeing the sword clearly, Su Ning looked at Yang Cheng with a sad look as if a master was about to kill him: "Lao Deng, did you give your personal sword to Senior Sister?"
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