Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 188: The much-anticipated competition
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Jun Xiaomo originally thought that He Zhang would send his disciple Qin Lingyu out after he failed to take the medicine to his breakfast, but he didn’t expect that Qin Lingyu just had a face-to-face meeting with himself, and then ran to sit far away. After coming down, after more than a dozen tables, there is very little possibility that he will do it.
Jun Xiaomo pointed her lower lip with her index finger and thought, what method would He Zhang use to get her to eat the powder of extreme magic grass?
Hey, the enemy is dark and I feel really uncomfortable. It would be good to be able to get rid of these annoying people early, Jun Xiaomo sighed inwardly.
At this moment, a crisp young voice broke the tranquility in the early morning inn——
"Senior Sister Xiaomo——" Before she heard her, she was referring to a skin monkey like Junior Brother Wei, Lin Tianfeng. He jumped down the stairs in three or two steps, like a small whirlwind. The same ran to Jun Xiaomo's side.
So, Jun Xiaomo's table immediately attracted a lot of attention, more than just falling on Rong Ruihan.
Of course, compared with Rong Ruihan, the gaze that fell on Wei Gaolang absolutely did not contain any compliments, and they were all disgusting or condemning.
Jun Xiaomo flicked Wei Gaolang's forehead, and lightly scolded: "You monkey, can't you settle down after you leave the sect?"
"Oh, it's so hard to change for a while." Wei Gaolang approached Jun Xiaomo and said with a smile.
"By the way, Senior Sister, this is a bottle of healing medicine I got accidentally. It's easy to use. Now only one is left. I will give it to you, lest you go against the Daiyue Club of the Hengyue Sect. Suffering." After Wei Gaolang finished speaking, he handed the small jade bottle in his hand to Jun Xiaomo.
Jun Xiaomo felt a warm feeling in his heart, and smiled: "So easy to use? Why don't I keep it for my own use, Sister Sister, I am not short of healing medicine."
"Oh, this bottle is not an ordinary healing medicine. Besides, I don't need to compete. It's not dangerous. Sister, you need it more." Wei Gaolang picked up a bun with **** and stuffed it into his mouth. Here, Diaoerlang said locally.
Jun Xiaomo raised his eyebrows, took the bottle in Wei Gaolang's hand, and said while opening the cap: "Okay, then I have to see how special this healing medicine is."
When the bottle cap was fully opened, a burst of strong medicinal fragrance spread out, but Jun Xiaomo's pupils shrank.
The medicine is indeed a good medicine. It can be smelled from the strong smell of the medicine. The grade of this pill is definitely not lower than the high-level fourth-grade. However, it is medicine that really stuns Jun Xiaomo. Another flavor mixed in the fragrance.
It's very light and very light, and it's almost hard to catch the smell of magic grass.
If Jun Xiaomo is really a cultivator who is just seventeen years old, she may not understand what the extreme magic grass is, let alone capture the subtle smell of this kind of medicine. The strange.
But she who has been a cultivator for almost a lifetime is not unfamiliar with the taste of this extreme magic grass, because in her previous life, she had suffered from the loss of extreme magic grass several times, and then she learned cleverly. Remember this smell firmly.
No matter how subtle it is, she can recognize it as long as the extreme magic weed is added to the food.
The current Extreme Demon Grass is naturally no longer threatening to her, but what she cares more about is why Junior Brother Wei gave the pill containing Extreme Demon Grass to her hand.
Could it be that Junior Brother Wei has...
Jun Xiaomo's heart beat wildly, and his eyes closed fiercely.
No, Xiao Lang will not betray Rin Tianfeng. In his previous life, he fought to the last moment and watched him fall with his own eyes. How could he betray Rin Tianfeng?
The strangeness of Jun Xiaomo was caught by Rong Ruihan. He frowned and asked with concern: "Xiaomo?"
Jun Xiaomo opened his eyes, tried to calm his thoughts, shook his head at Rong Ruihan, smiled, and said, "It's nothing, Brother Rong, don't worry."
"Your face is a little pale, is there something uncomfortable?" Rong Ruihan was still not at ease.
"It's okay...I just...I am a little confused." Jun Xiaomo said hesitantly.
"Huh? Sister, are you uncomfortable?" Wei Gaolang has been eating carelessly just now. Now that Rong Ruihan said this, he realized Jun Xiaomo's strangeness.
Jun Xiaomo turned her head and looked at Wei Gaolang beside her. At the bottom of Wei Gaolang's eyes, she did not see the calculation or the guilty conscience.
It is a clear pool of water, which can be seen at a glance.
There must be something wrong, and some kind of speculation arose in Jun Xiaomo's heart--"Xiao Lang, since you said that you got this bottle of medicine by accident, then you still remember how you got it. Is it a bottle of medicine?"
"Ah? This..." Wei Gaolang was taken aback for a moment, and after searching his head vigorously, he scratched his head and said, "Huh? That's weird, I really don't remember how I got this bottle of medicine. ……"
"Then do you remember where you used the other pills?" Jun Xiaomo continued to ask.
Wei Gaolang scratched his head and muttered to himself: "I don't remember anymore, my memory is vague, it's strange...Where did I use it..."
Jun Xiaomo's eyes flashed a little, and at the same time, he couldn't help but angrily clenched the jade bottle in his hand——
He, Zhang! He is so good, he actually came up with this kind of dark trick to calculate the Rin Tianfeng person! If it hadn't been for the devilish energy in her body that had long been transformed into true energy, and if it hadn't been for her to have more than 80% of the trust in Junior Brother Wei's character, their Rin Tianfeng would be calculated severely this time, right? ! The kind that can't turn over!
Once the "devil qi" in her body erupts during the game, Jun Linxuan, as her father, will definitely become the target of the public, and the pill that caused the "devil qi" in her body to erupt is Rin Tianfeng's little pill. Junior brother gave it to her.
In this way, He Zhang can be completely taken out of this matter, and no one will doubt him. On the contrary, others will say that the dog bites the dog inside Rin Tianfeng, and Jun Linxuan's anger is likely to be fully vented to the innocent Wei Gaolang.
What a ruthless strategy, she underestimated the villain He Zhang!
As for how He Zhang did this unconsciously, even if Jun Xiaomo hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, she could guess it, because her knowledge of Fulu didn’t need to be too little. I also understand a lot of things.
"Xiaomo, what's the matter? There is a problem with this bottle of medicine?" Rong Ruihan saw a clue from Jun Xiaomo's face.
"No, there is nothing wrong with this bottle of medicine." Jun Xiaomo gathered all his thoughts, smiled at Rong Ruihan and Wei Gaolang, and said, "The grade of this bottle of medicine is very high. Xiao Lang is really helpful this time. I'm very busy."
"Eh? Really? It's great to be able to help Senior Sister." Wei Gaolang said with a smile, not knowing that he almost cheated his dear Senior Sister Xiaomo.
Seeing Wei Gaolang's carefree and heartless smile, Jun Xiaomo curled his lips helplessly, shook his head, and thought fortunately in his heart. Fortunately, Junior Brother still remained the same.
Rong Ruihan's frowning brows were still not loosened. After all, from Wei Gaolang's explanation, it can be guessed that the origin of this medicine is still vague.
He earnestly whispered: "If it is not necessary, don't use this pill, be careful."
Jun Xiaomo hooked his lips and said: "Brother Rong, don't worry, I understand."
She will definitely use this pill at the most appropriate time to maximize its value.
Next, the other people of Rin Tianfeng also went downstairs one after another. They sat together, and after breakfast, they walked to the battlefield together.
Today, these few games are still in the junior group. After watching a dozen days of training at levels 1 to 8, many of the onlookers are a little bit visually tired. After all, the junior group is only a low-level competition. There are not many things to see.
However, when the judges read out the names of Jun Xiaomo and Dai Yue, the audience was still cheered up.
Many of them raised their heads agitatedly from a drowsy state, and then looked towards the center of the Bidoutai with scorching eyes.
Jun Xiaomo and Daiyue stood up from their respective auditoriums almost at the same time, and walked to the competition stage step by step.
Everyone's eyes focused on these two people, following their moving figures, until they stood together on the platform.
Whether it was Jun Xiaomo of Xuyang Sect or Daiyue of Hengyue Sect, they were very impressed in the first round of the game.
Needless to say, Jun Xiaomo defeated the eighth-level Hengyue Sect disciple with the fifth-level training level. It was a miracle of cross-level challenge. At least, at the time, Few people think Jun Xiaomo can win.
As a result, not only did she win, she also won beautifully.
As for Daiyue, she also used her fierce whip to strike a note in the hearts of all the audience, leaving a deep mark——
This female doll is so cruel, she doesn't give her opponent a chance to breathe at all. From taking the stage to completely winning the opponent, Daiyue only took a stick of incense, that is, in this short stick of incense, she actually completely abolished the opponent's meridians.
In fact, if it were not for the judges to stop directly, it would be possible for Daiyue to kill his opponent, but in Daiyue's view, this is not a big problem.
After all, death is allowed in the competition stage of this kind of qualifying.
When the judges announced that Daiyue had won the game, there was only a sparse applause outside the field, and many people were irritating in their hearts—this little girl is really terrible, she put people to death. Where to fight.
Why bother if you have no grudges or grievances?
Because of this, the battle between Daiyue and Jun Xiaomo attracted so much attention. They were all wondering whether Jun Xiaomo, the "dark horse" of the cross-tier challenge, would win, or whether he was cruel and cruel. Daiyue will win.
Of course, like last time, most people still think that Jun Xiaomo is destined to lose, and the remaining small group of people also think that Jun Xiaomo's win is not big.
They only hope that Jun Xiaomo will not be beaten too badly by Daiyue, otherwise, it would be a pity if such a beautiful person is beaten and disabled.
When Daiyue and Jun Xiaomo stood on the stage together, everyone discovered that these two good-looking female cultivators were dressed in red, and their weapons were whips.
"It seems that this competition is very interesting..." the audience in the audience whispered to each other.
Before they finished feeling, Dai Yue flicked the whip fiercely, pointed at Jun Xiaomo with the whip and said: "Jun Xiaomo, do you remember the bet between us a year ago?"
A bet? Everyone couldn't help but pricked their ears.
Jun Xiaomo hooked his lips and said leisurely: "Of course I remember."
"Hmph, just remember." Dai Yue snorted coldly, gritted his teeth with fierce eyes--
"Since you still remember, I'll make my terms now...If I win this time, you will return Brother Rong to me, and you will never show up in front of him again!"
Daiyue's voice was transmitted loudly through the loudspeaker array on the platform, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the audience was silent for a few seconds.
Immediately, there was even more uproar.