In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

Chapter 199 Wenmin: Why is Master so weird today?
The sun sets in the west, the clouds in the distant sky are orange and red, and from time to time wild geese fly by in a line.

At this moment, we are halfway up Xiaozhu Peak.

Xiaozhu Peak's senior sister Wenmin, after compiling the list of disciples from Xiaozhu Peak who would be participating in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition, slowly walked towards the room of her master, Shuiyue.

"This should work..."

She took a last look at the contestants from Xiaozhu Peak in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition in her hand.

After all, this concerns the honor of Xiaozhufeng.

"Even if Junior Sister Xueqi didn't get first place, we still have Junior Brother here."

Looking at the list in her hand, Wen Min nodded slightly with satisfaction, her eyes full of happiness.

Soon, she arrived at the door of her master's room.

Wenmin raised her hand slightly, bent her fingers, and knocked on the door.

dong dong dong~
A crisp knock on the door sounded.

"Who is it~"

In the room, Shuiyue's pleasant voice was heard.

I don't know why, but the voice sounded a little hurried.

"Master, it's me, Wenmin."

Wen Min responded obediently, but a trace of doubt arose in her heart, "Master's voice..."

"Why does it sound weird?"

"It seems like his breathing is unstable due to shortness of breath, and there is also a hint of panic?!"

And just as Wenmin was thinking.

inside the room.

When Shuiyue heard that it was Wenmin, she bit her lips lightly and held on the table with both hands.

I tried hard to calm my rapid breathing and made my voice sound as normal as possible, but my tone still trembled slightly.

"Oh...it's Min'er, what's going on?"

"Master, I have already arranged for the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak to participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts Competition."

"Shall I give it to you?"

Wenmin listened to Shuiyue's question and began to explain.

"Don't... um... don't!"

"Just...just talk outside the door!"

When Shuiyue in the room heard Wenmin say that he wanted to come in, she seemed to refuse very eagerly.

Wenmin was slightly startled and became more and more surprised.

After all, on normal days the master would ask me to come into the room for a detailed discussion, so what happened today?
But she didn't dare to ask more, after all, Shuiyue was her master, so she could only stand respectfully in front of the door and speak again.

"Master, I will report to you here about the selection of candidates for Xiaozhu Peak to participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts Competition."

"Okay, okay."

Shuiyue seemed relieved.

While talking.

Shuiyue's upper body was already lying on the table, and she was secretly thankful that Wenmin did not come into the room.

After calming himself down, he spoke again: "Well, tell me...ah...tell me about it."

Outside.

Wen Min cleared his throat and said, "Master, after observing for these years and the last competition, I feel that our junior sisters from Xiaozhu Peak..."

"Except for me and Junior Sister Xueqi, the other candidates you nominated for Master all have their own strengths."

"Take Junior Sister Xiaoshi for example. She is now at the sixth level of Jade Purity. Her swordsmanship is light and agile. She has skillfully defeated the enemy many times during competitions with her fellow disciples."

"And Junior Sister Lu'er, although her cultivation has just reached the fifth level of Jade Purity..."

Wenmin reported seriously, but at this moment Shuiyue had no intention of paying attention to what Wenmin was saying.

now.

Her eyes were full of shame and anger.

But because Wen Min was outside the door, he was afraid to use the right weapon...

What's even more disgusting is.

She also had to answer Wenmin so that Wenmin would not notice anything unusual.

Therefore, Shuiyue held the corner of the table tightly with both hands and spoke in a low voice.

"Well...they are both really good, what else?"

"Besides, I think Junior Sister Jingyao should not be underestimated..."

Wenmin became more and more excited as she spoke, her eyes sparkling with anticipation for Xiaozhufeng.

And inside the house.

Shuiyue suddenly bit her lips hard... for a while.

Until the report is completed.

Wenmin waited outside the door for a while, but saw no response from his master, so he couldn't help but speak again.

"Master, are you listening?"

After hearing Wenmin's question, Shuiyue finally came back to her senses and quickly replied, "I'm listening..."

"You did a good job. Let's do it this time."

"It's getting late, Min'er you... woo~"

Halfway through his words, Wen Min suddenly heard his master sobbing and quickly expressed his concern.

"Master, what happened?"

"No... uh... it's okay."

"By the way, your little master... um... won't take up my place at Xiaozhu Peak, you should put him first."

"Master, who are you to exclude Junior Brother from the quota?"

Hearing what his master said, Wenmin scratched his head in confusion.

Of course, it was not only the confusion about the junior brother not taking up the quota of Xiaozhu Peak, but more about Shuiyue's abnormality.

"strangeness."

"Master's words were strange just now..."

"But now, why is it so vague again?"

Inside the house, Shuiyue heard Wenmin's question, slowly raised her head, and calmed her breathing a little.

Then he spoke again.

"Yes, your junior brother has additional arrangements, so our Xiaozhu Peak can arrange for one more disciple to participate in this Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition."

Shuiyue said it all in one breath before lowering her head again.

"Any additional arrangements?"

Wen Min nodded, "Yes, Master, I understand."

Although Wenmin was confused, she didn't dare to ask since her master didn't want to say it.

"If you have anything else to do, just go ahead."

Inside the house, Shuiyue spoke vaguely to Wenmin again.

At the same time, she raised her slender white hand and tucked one side of her long hair behind her ear, revealing her cheek.

"correct!"

Shuiyue suddenly stopped.

Then he turned to Wen Min outside the door and said, "I have something to do today. It seems that I can't go out."

As she said that, she raised her head and rolled her eyes...

"Go to Tongtian Peak on my behalf and meet the headmaster."

"When the time comes, you can tell the headmaster that Xiaohan will not participate in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition tomorrow."

Hearing Shuiyue's instructions, Wenmin responded obediently: "Yes, Master, I will go to Tongtian Peak now."

After saying this, Wenmin wanted to leave.

But his steps paused slightly, and in the end he couldn't help but feel doubtful.

Curious, "Master, I feel like you're acting weird today, is everything alright?"

Inside the house, Shuiyue's heart tightened and a barely perceptible panic flashed across her face.

But he quickly calmed himself down, tried his best to make his voice sound calm, and spoke softly.

"Silly girl, what can your teacher do for you?"

"I was just practicing a rather tricky technique, and was at a critical juncture when you interrupted me. My breath was a little disordered for a moment."

"Don't worry, just go and do your work."

Wenmin was skeptical, but since her master said so, she had no choice but to agree softly.

"Yes, Master, I will take my leave now. Please take care of yourself."

"If you have any instructions, send someone to find the disciple."

After saying that, she stood in front of the door for a while.

Seeing that there was no more movement in the house, he turned around, took light steps, and walked towards Tongtian Peak.

And inside the house.

Shuiyue heard Wenmin's footsteps gradually fading away, then she breathed a sigh of relief and sat down at the table.

"Really..."

"You traitor, are you trying to piss me off to death?!"

(End of this chapter)