V2.Chapter 155

Qiu Honglei on the side rolled her eyes: "It's not that he did it for us, we players did it by ourselves, how did he do it?"

Yun Jianyue snorted: "Anyway, there are more solutions than difficulties. He must have seen that the big-breasted girl was injured. Now the competition is not good for her, so he arranged for her a bye to give her more time to rest."

"Master, why are you talking about a woman with big breasts, you are obviously not small," Qiu Honglei looked strange, "and I think you seem to be too anxious."

Yun Jianyue's heart skipped a beat, but she immediately said: "Hmph, you have no conscience, the teacher is clearly worrying about you, and you still talk about it."

Qiu Honglei smiled and hugged her arm: "Master is the best~"

Yun Jianyue sighed faintly: "You will know that Master is not that good in the future."

Qiu Hong was stunned for a moment, but said immediately: "No matter what, Master has been the best person to me since I was a child."

Disciples from other nearby sects all looked sideways. This Peng Wuyan is obviously ugly??????????????? live.

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One day after the competition is over, all sects return to their respective residences, and the elders of the sect help the disciples review the competitions of the past few days, summarizing the gains and losses and ways to improve.

In addition, the chief disciple will be the suzerain or the elder who leads the team to start a small stove to help analyze the opponent's situation, formulate follow-up battle plans, and so on.

As a referee, Zu'an felt relaxed, so he found an opportunity to rush straight to the other courtyard of Biluo Palace, reunited with Damanman after a long absence, and hadn't spoken yet.

When they arrived at the other courtyard of Biluo Palace, the disciples who guarded the gate immediately became more respectful when they saw him. After Zu'an explained his purpose, they didn't stop him and let him go directly.

Zaan laughed at himself, if he had come a few days ago, these disciples would not have been so easy to talk to.

His arrival immediately caused a commotion, many disciples came out to watch him quietly.

After all, it is amazing that people who are about the same age as them, or even younger, can defeat the Grandmaster of Lipo.

In addition, Zaan helped Biluo Palace before, so most people have a good impression of him.

Especially many female disciples stared into his eyes.

Some courageous female disciples even wanted to strike up a conversation, but they were immediately stopped by the people around:

"What are you doing?"

"Can't I just say hello?"

"Tch, who doesn't know your little thoughts, but they are obviously here for Junior Sister Pei, do you think you can compare to Junior Sister Pei?"

Thinking of Pei Mianman's delicate face and majestic chest, the originally high-spirited female disciple suddenly slapped the eggplant like frost, and completely gave up the idea of ​​striking up a conversation.

Hearing the discussions around him, Zu'an couldn't help laughing. At this moment, a young man suddenly stopped in front of him, his face full of rebellion.

Recognizing that the other party was Wan Guiyi, the chief disciple of Biluo Palace, Zu'an asked, "What's the matter?"

This guy looks like a sun and sun all day long, he won't challenge me, will he? Wan Guiyi's face engine changed, and finally said with a complicated expression: "How do you practice?"

This is what he can't figure out the most. Everyone is about the same age, and he is already a recognized genius in the school. In the past, he also thought that he was the best in the world among his peers. He never expected that the gap with the other party was so big.

"Guiyi, don't be rude to Master Zu." It was Wan Tongtian who shouted. He received a report from his disciples and hurried out to greet him, but just in time to see his son blocking him, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

He knows his son's temperament best, and he likes to challenge the masters on weekdays. If he disagrees with the other party, he will be in trouble.

The one surnamed Zu was smiling on the surface, but he was extremely ruthless in his strikes. If Wan Guiyi challenged him, he would probably be seriously injured, which would affect the subsequent competition.

"Master Wan Gong!" Zu'an cupped his hands towards Wan Tongtian.

Seeing the other party's kind face, Wan Tongtian was a little flattered: "Lord Zu's previous help is always in my heart."

A few days ago, he still looked down on this little boy. ???????????????????????????????????? Thinking that the court is getting more and more corrupt, and this kind of incompetent young man is actually allowed to be in charge.

But now he laments that the imperial court is really full of talents, and the gap between the sects of the Jianghu and it is getting wider and wider.

The two chattered about business for a while, and then Zu'an left to look for Pei Mianman. Before leaving, he stopped and said to Wan Guiyi, "Maybe it's because I've always had good luck?"

Wan Guiyi was stunned, thinking what kind of answer this is, so is my hard work for so many years a joke?

Zaan didn't expect a casual sentence to make a young man doubt his life, and now his mind is full of big men.

When Pei Mianman saw him, his expression was full of surprise and surprise. After all, he had specially sent a letter to say that we would meet again after a while.

"Miss Pei, how is your injury recovering now?" Because the fire spirit master was watching vigilantly from the side, Zaan didn't dare to be too intimate.

After all, Chuyan and Yan Xuehen are still on the mountain now, and the rumors about the two of them have been rumored before. If the relationship with Pei Mianman is exposed again, it will really be a showdown.

"Thank you, Mr. Zu, about 60% to 70% of the recovery has been recovered." Pei Mianman replied politely. Because of her master, she knew that she was most taboo about things like talking about love, and she was worried that if she found out, it would hurt her sad.

The two hit it off immediately, and they had a tacit understanding without revealing their relationship.

"Only 60% to 70%?" Zaan couldn't help frowning, even if she had two days more rest time than the others, but the state of 60% to 70% would be more ominous than other chief disciples.

The Fire Spiritualist at the side sighed too much: "Li Hentian is really worthy of the name of a genius, his last blow caused serious damage to Manman, and it is already up to us to restore Manman to 60% to 70% of his fighting power. It’s the result of trying my best.”

It's because Zaan helped them before that she has such a good temper. Usually, there are male disciples in the sect who want to get close to Manman, but she drives them away with a black face.

Za'an said to Pei Mianman via sound transmission: "Manman, I'll help you tonight."

Pei Mianman blushed, and hurriedly responded: "No, Master is here."

Zu'an frowned slightly, this is troublesome, if the fire spirit master stays close to Damanman, he really can't meet her.

Suddenly his heart moved: "Do you have the handwriting of Wan Tongtian and Huo Lingshitai?"

Pei Mianman was taken aback, but still replied: "That's true. In the past, Master Wan and Master both wrote some cultivation experience to our key disciples."

Zu'an suddenly laughed: "That's easy."

He found an opportunity to attract the attention of the fire spirit master, and then quietly took a booklet from Pei Mianman.

After succeeding, he got up to bid farewell to the two, and left briskly.

Looking at his back, Huo Lingshi was a little puzzled: "Why do I think this Master Zu is weird?"

"No, I think he's nice." Pei Mianman replied with a guilty conscience.

"Hmph, this kid is probably coveting your beauty, you should stay away from him in the future." Huo Lingshi too suddenly snorted.

??????????????????????????????? Pei Mianman secretly cried out: "Master, he just helped me."

"If he hadn't helped you, do you think I would have let him have such close contact with you?" Huo Lingshi said with a serious face, "Just now that kid smiled very lewdly, he was probably thinking about something dirty .”

Pei Mianman's face turned red, and she thought to herself, why is Master so sensitive since he obviously doesn't have much emotional experience?

"Anyway, remember what I told you, there is no such thing as a good man in the world." Huo Lingshi said resentfully.

Pei Mianman originally wanted to say that there are still good men in the world, but thinking of Master's past, she didn't want to poke her heart.

All that was left was worrying about whether Zu'an would come later that night, and what to do if Master found out...

Let's say that Zu Anxing hurried back to his other courtyard, took out Wan Tongtian's handwriting, and began to imitate: "Junior Sister, there were many mistakes and misunderstandings in the past. I have been restless in my heart, and there are many things I want to tell you... Yue On the top of the willow, behind the Tianchi Lake, under the yellow flower tree, see you there..."

After finishing writing, he took out another piece of letter paper: "Brother, there is an important matter to discuss at Tianchi Peak at midnight."

The Huo Lingshi is too serious and unreasonable on the surface, but Zaan knows that this kind of person just seals up the inner world because of love and hatred. Most of them are like little girls in their hearts, and they have a certain longing for love. As long as Wan Tongtian gives her a step down, Most will still accept it.

On the contrary, Wan Tongtian will be more troublesome. After all, he even has a big child. If the writing is ambiguous, firstly, it is not the style of Huo Lingshitai, and secondly, he may not go to avoid suspicion. It is easier to do business. Convince him.

Everything was ready, but looking at the two letters, Zaun couldn't help shaking his head.

Although I have learned painting from Yu Yanluo, and I have a glimpse of painting skills, but my handwriting is still not good enough. This imitated handwriting may be able to fool ordinary people, but I am afraid that it is not enough to fool two great masters.

At this moment, Xie Daoyun's gentle voice sounded at the door: "Brother Zu, what are you busy with?"

Zuan's eyes lit up, there is a way!