Taoist couple simulator, fairies please respect yourself

Her eyes fell on Gu Nuoyan on the stage again.

Looking at the somewhat forlorn-looking figure, Liu Yue seemed to be thinking about something.

He couldn't help but exude a profound aura that made people stay away from him.

Yang Sifang couldn't help but secretly swallow his saliva... Humph, you can be proud now, but you will be anxious later.

Yang Sifang's eyes also fell on the stage, looking forward to his beloved disciple's triumphant return.

however.

A while passed.

"Fellow Daoist Xia may not be ready yet. Let us wait a little longer."

"Hey, what's going on? Where are the people?"

As soon as the host finished speaking, he hurriedly asked the monks of Sifang Sect outside the venue anxiously.

They looked at me and I looked at you, and all of them were very puzzled.

This senior brother is so good, why is there no one around all of a sudden?

Just when Yang Sifang couldn't hold himself back and wanted to curse, a Sifang Sect disciple came running anxiously from outside.

"No, no, no, senior brother Xia, senior brother Xia, senior brother Xia, he, he..."

"What's wrong with him? Tell me?!"

Yang Sifang was very impatient. When he finally tried to show off, he was late and his aura was instantly gone.

"He He......"

"Say quickly, if you don't tell me to go back, go to Wanjian Cliff to face the wall."

"Senior brother, he died at the foot of the mountain, and his head was cut off."

"What did you say?!"

puff-

Unsteady, Yang Sifang's body went limp, he leaned back and collapsed on the seat.

His face was pale, his lips were purple, and he suddenly forgot how to speak.

At this time, Liu Yue crossed her legs, dragged her cheek with one hand, and smiled:

"I didn't expect that Sect Master Yang had the ability to predict things. I didn't expect that he was really defeated by my disciple."

"Liu Yue, you!"

Yang Si's face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was so angry that he couldn't hold back a word for a while.

Pointing at Liu Yue, she felt aggrieved for a long time.

"Explain what is going on."

"I don't understand what Sect Leader Yang said. You should ask the person who killed him about this, and ask me if I am a bit wrong?" Liu Yue shrugged with a sneer, speaking so It's unceremonious.

"My Yingyun died at the foot of your Huanhe Sect's mountain. Your Huanhe Sect is responsible?!"

"It's a joke. There are so many things that have died at the foot of this mountain. If you have to be held responsible just for dying there, I would like to ask if the spirit dog that died at your place when I visited the Sifang Sect a few years ago should also be held accountable. Please take charge of your sect."

"You, you, you are using strong words to make sense!"

Yang Sifang's support cannot be justified.

He was about to take action directly.

At this time, another disciple arrived late.

While running, he shouted anxiously:

"It's not good, Senior Brother Xia's head was kicked as a ball by the dog at the foot of the mountain."

"What?! Don't hurt my disciple's head, you son of a bitch."

Yang Sifang didn't care about anything else and hurried down the mountain to save Xia Yingyun's head.

Now everyone in the room knew that Xia Yingyun died.

The scene was full of intricate conversations.

Even Gu Nuoyan on the stage couldn't help but frown.

"Strange, I guess I didn't cut off his head, right?"

who is it?

What genius cut off his head?

Chapter 40 What happened [Second update, please vote for me]

Gu Nuoyan walked off the stage surrounded by many voices.

Some say he got lucky, some say it's all a conspiracy, but of course, most of them are envious.

After all, the winner of each competition will receive a prize.

Pills, money, magic weapons... there are all kinds of them, and they are not easy to come by.

Gu Nuoyan got all this without doing anything, which naturally arouses jealousy.

Bathed in so many gazes, an ordinary person would probably be unable to bear it and run away.

But who is Gu Nuoyan?

Do you expect a person who has long cared about nothing and only thinks about how to fish to care about this?

But it is really troublesome to deal with women who are asking questions.

"Elder brother, what is going on here? Please explain to me quickly."

Su Wanrou was dumbfounded. She had already planned to rush forward and intervene in the game if Gu Nuoyan was beaten to the point of being unable to move.

Who would have thought that it would end in such an outrageous way.

She still can't get over it.

"You have to ask the person who killed him." Gu Nuoyan said in shock, "I'm very surprised now."

But there's nothing unexpected about your performance... Su Wanrou originally wanted to say this.

At this time, Zeng Qinghan came over, and Su Wanrou narrowed her eyes warily.

Zeng Qinghan glanced at her calmly and walked straight away as if he didn't care.

The moment he passed by Gu Nuoyan.

"You knew it would be like this."

"You have to speak responsibly, do you think this is possible?"

"impossible."

"That's it."

Gu Nuoyan shrugged calmly, and walked out under Zeng Qinghan's eyes that could wipe him clean.

He wasn't interested in the competition at all, the only thing he was interested in were the prizes.

If he can get it while lying down, then it's not impossible for him to do it even if he has to do it.

Since it can't.

It can only be a casual trip.

"Gu Nuoyan, stop right here!"

A loud shout interrupted the hustle and bustle of the scene.

It's Leng Tian'er.

She put one hand on her small waist, stood high above her, with fierce eyes, pointed at Gu Nuoyan and shouted:

"Gu Nuoyan, if you still feel a little ashamed, come up to me and have a fight with me, otherwise you are just a coward..."

"Oh, I admit defeat, I am a coward, you win, those prizes are yours."

Leng Tianer:? ? ?

Isn't this going the wrong way?

Shouldn't a normal person be able to bear the humiliation and directly yell at him for 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi? Don't bully young people who are poor and directly beat them up?

Why are you here...

Leng Tian'er couldn't understand what Xianyu was thinking in her life, when a girl with white silk stockings walked up with elegant steps and swaying twin ponytails full of spirituality.

Su Wanrou smiled kindly and cupped her hands towards Leng Tian'er.

"Since senior brother is unwilling to fight, let me do it for you."

"Huh? No, who wants to fight you?"

Leng Tianer flatly refused. First of all, she was not a contestant in the first place. She only stood up because she couldn't stand the opponent's mistakes. Secondly, the opponent was just a waste in the early stage of the second level. She had already reached the peak. The gap between the realms meant that torturing him was still a waste. Easy.

Others should forget it, she is very afraid of pain.

Leng Tianer ran to the audience.

"Since there is a situation where the contestants may not be able to arrive, why not let's fight in the ring instead. Since the Sifang Sect came up first, let this girl be the ring leader first."

Leng Tianer: Meow meow meow?

Liu Yue's understatement echoed in her ears.

What appeared in front of his eyes was Su Wanrou's stance with her sword drawn.

Facing the fate of being unable to escape, Leng Tian'er kept comforting herself. This person named Su Wanrou, if she remembered correctly, was at the pinnacle of the second level like herself.

She could still handle it with a little effort.

Leng Tianer also took a stance.

Then Su Wanrou's unconcealed third-level aura hit her face.

Under Leng Tian'er's increasingly stunned gaze, Su Wanrou tilted her head and smiled.

"I'm sorry, I've actually already reached the third level."

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Wanrou rushed over with a quick stride.

The scenes that followed would be described as bloody and brutal, and the scene was unbearable to watch.

It even made the monks present once redefine women's fighting.

After nearly a stick of incense, Leng Tianer had been beaten so hard that her whole body was bruised and bruised, and no part of her exposed skin was intact.

His whole body was trembling slightly and he might collapse at any moment.

But she desperately hoped that she would fall down quickly.

This woman is simply not a human being. Anyone who wants to fight to the death is just the kind who just doesn't let her die.

Just one strike, just one strike now, and she would be gone.

If you hit me, you should hit me faster.

Leng Tian'er's eyes were filled with deep desire.

Then Su Wanrou suddenly sank her arms and said helplessly:

"As expected of fellow Daoist Leng, his cultivation is truly unfathomable. Su is willing to be defeated. Master, I admit defeat."

"No?! How could you..."

Leng Tian'er was dumbfounded. Is there something wrong with this person's mind?You have been beaten for so long without even taking a breath. Who can believe this?

Leng Tian'er wanted to curse, but there was nothing she could do. After all, the verdict had been handed down and she could only wait for the next one.

Then Zeng Qinghan walked up.

This guy... seems to be in the third level indeed.

Leng Tian'er felt unprecedented pressure and immediately raised her hand without hesitation.