Chapter 3 Her Rival

But she had been in the Sword Training Pavilion for so long, and she was really unable to do what she wanted, so she walked out of the Sword Training Pavilion with her sword in hand and her footsteps a little messy.

She walked further and further into the desert, until she came to a deserted place.

She finally stopped.

He hugged himself and huddled under the tree.

It's fake, it's all fake. she told herself.

——She lived a carefree life in the past. She was peaceful and happy in the modern world. She was carefree in the lower world. After being brought to the upper world, she was burdened with high hopes. Her biggest worry was that her master seemed to be... He is cold and aloof, not interested in love, and may not be able to accept a master-disciple relationship.

Only now did she know.

No.

She is dangerous.

She lives on the edge of a knife. If she is not careful and makes a mistake, she may be in catastrophe, and even her own soul will be used as someone else's nourishment.

The deep love between master and disciple is fake, and the carefreeness is fake.

In Xiao Wunian's eyes, everything she got was the reward he gave her, and as a price, he wanted to obliterate her existence.

Xie Li was out of control.

At first she just curled up quietly, but later she couldn't control it anymore and trembled slightly. All the accumulated emotions burst out at this moment.

She is still repressed.

But he couldn't control it anymore and made a whimpering sound.

Feng Youqing lay on the tree, rubbed her forehead, and finally couldn't help but dropped the half-bitten apple in her hand, hitting Xie Li on the head with a loud bang.

Xie Li was quiet.

"Stop crying." He said leisurely: "When you cry, don't you know there is someone above you? Little raccoon cat, you probably don't want to cry in front of me."

Xie Li's whole body jumped up.

"Feng Youqing? Why are you here?"

Then she fell silent, turned her head, wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and then turned back, staring at the man in red on the tree with dark circles.

He was sitting on the tree, his eyes filled with amusement and arrogance.

The girl in green clothes stood under the tree, her hair was tied up in a twist, her eyes were as big as a panda's with big dark circles, and they were locked on Feng Youqing's body.

Her tone was also very faint, a bit threatening.

"get down."

Feng Youqing sneered: "What, you still want to beat me up? Think clearly, little civet cat, in terms of seniority, I am your senior, in terms of seniority, I am your senior brother."

"If you want to fight me, don't let me pin you to the ground and beat you while you cry."

Xie Li grinded his teeth.

If she was asked who she hated the most in the Sword Sect, Feng Youqing would definitely be on the list. It was this slutty man who was so unruly and sarcastic on her first day in the family.

"It's just a bamboo spirit. She can't even catch it with one of my fingers. She's still the leader of the Sword Sect, so she'd better find a place to kill her."

Xie Li was also very arrogant at that time.

There were very few spirits in Buwang Mountain, so she didn't know her own strength, but Xiao Wunian was full of spiritual energy when he fought, and she absorbed a lot of spiritual energy.

In addition, in order to allow her to reach the upper world safely, Xiao Buyian gave her some strength.

So at that time, she was stimulated by the words of the man in red and decided to prove herself - of course she didn't think she could beat him.

But she felt that she should at least go through ten moves to prove herself.

Then?

Then no.

When she drew her sword and rushed over, the slutty man in red noticed her, and with a lazy snap of his fingers, she was knocked to the ground by the strong wind.

The sword in her hand was accidentally inserted in front of her as if it was a warning.

Xie Li: "..."                                   After that.

She became the laughing stock of the entire sect.

Before entering the house, she was famous. After entering the house, as long as she went out, she would be surrounded by people pointing fingers. She was even more social than a modern star whose house was ruined.

Xie Li: I can't bear this kind of grievance.

So after that, she worked hard to practice, practice swordsmanship, and grow up. Finally, when she entered her fiftieth year of practice, she saw the moonlight and realized something.

At that moment, her heart was like a clear mirror and her Taoist heart was firm.

Determined, she held her sword and blasted open Feng Youqing's cave in the middle of the night, deciding to kill one of her former rivals on this grand and important night.

well.

This time, she passed fifty moves.

When they were thrown out, both of them were shocked.

Xie Li was shocked: "I can't beat you at this time?"

Feng Youqing was even more shocked than she was: "In just fifty years, you can actually take fifty moves from me?"

In fact, Feng Youqing is very strong.

In the sect, his strength is among the best, due to his own bloodline and the fact that he has practiced in the sect for countless years, and his peers can only look up to him.

So fifty years ago, when Xie Li walked in, he only needed a sword blast to sweep her to the ground.

There is a world of difference between the upper realm and the lower realm.

However, fifty years ago, he just waved his hand casually, but now when Xie Li came with a sword in his hand, he actually needed to concentrate on dealing with it.

He only knocked her out on the fiftieth move.

...He felt incredible.

This is just a bamboo spirit from the lower world.

Of course Xie Li didn't know about these twists and turns. She only felt that Feng Youqing's words seemed to be mocking herself. She was shy and irritable, struggled to get up, stared at the messy hair, holding the sword, she I wanted to make a high-spirited gesture, like Long Aotian and Feng Aotian in the novel.

Let’s say thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t deceive young girls into poverty.

But finally.

She could only hold the sword angrily and said to him: "I will come again. One day I can blow the head of a feathery bird like you."

Correct.

Feng Youqing is a phoenix.

Still the red-haired phoenix with the most slutty appearance.

Feng Youqing hummed twice, hugged her shoulders, and stood at the steep entrance of the cold wind: "Okay, come on, I'll wait for you to knock me to the ground, junior sister."

...The relationship between the two of them has deepened.

Xie Li, who thought he was invincible after enlightening his Taoist mind, returned to his yard with ashes on his head, immediately threw away his sword and blasted the bed on the bed.

She is so stupid.

She actually felt that she could really knock Feng Youqing's head off.

but it does not matter.

She will go again!
  ...Afterwards, there was no future. She did not wait for the next fifty years, but because she discovered Xiao Wunian's secret, she was trapped in the study by Xiao Wunian. The God of Death took over and resurrected his Bai Yueguang.

Before her consciousness dissipated, she was able to glimpse the way of heaven and know the secrets of this world.

In that book, she saw the ending of Feng Youqing, the person who had formed a rift with him.

...Will he also fall in love with that little princess in the future?
  She raised her head and looked at Feng Youqing on the tree. The man in red had half-bundled black hair, a red headband flying in the air, and a pair of phoenix eyes filled with arrogance and impatience.

"Did you hear me? Let me ask you, what's going on with your eyes?"

(End of this chapter)

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