Dragon Sword Emperor

Chapter 286
Three days later.

Since taking Xiusui Dan and receiving Feng Lao's treatment that day, Zhou Shi's arms have begun to recover slowly, and they will not hurt very much, but they are still bandaged and don't feel much.

But Feng Lao said that it will be almost healed after a month, so it is only a matter of time.

On this day, after Han Yueying bought the medicine, she headed towards the sect disciples' rest area.

The Zongmen disciples rest area is located on a high mountain not far from the competition venue. This is the rest area arranged by Linhaizhou for those Zongmen disciples.

The air here is fresh and the environment is beautiful, which also allows the contestants to calm down and wait for the start of the competition.

Walking towards the mountain, there are also many disciples on the way to the rest area of ​​the sect disciples.

Among them, there are many disciples who have just finished registering and just went up the mountain, and there are also audience disciples who came with them. Although they did not participate in the competition, they are also accompanying audience disciples.

After all, this is a grand event. The purpose of these contestants is to win glory for their sect. In this way, not only will the sect gain face, but they will also receive extremely high honors, and they will also be trained with emphasis. , mental methods and elixirs are no longer a problem, and the sect will naturally choose the most worthy disciples and invest resources.

Suddenly, among the group of disciples, a group of people wearing blue clothes were on the way up the mountain, which was particularly eye-catching, and a woman in the front was dressed in white and wore a light-coloured shirt around her waist. With a blue belt, three thousand blue silks are scattered behind her, and only two strands of hair are left hanging beside her fair cheeks.

The originally relaxed atmosphere became a little tense at this time, the aura was full, and the other disciples couldn't help but give way to the surrounding two meters away.

"Look, it's people from the Huasheng Sect."

"It's a pity last time. I met Qianguzong's Bing Qiyan in advance. Is this time for the champion?"

"Is that Su Yingxue, the genius who ranks seventh in the sword dance list." Many second-class sect disciples who participated for the first time whispered when they saw Su Yingxue walking in the front.

"That's right, anyway, I didn't expect to get any rankings. It's a feast for the eyes to see more beautiful beauties in this competition."

"makes sense."

People from the second-class sects also started to discuss one after another. They also knew that they came here just to see the world, and they never thought that they would win the championship.

After all, the strengths of the first-class sects are clearly distinguished. For the top-ranked first-class sects like Huashengzong, let alone the second-class sects, even most of the first-class sects are inferior. Hard to beat.

The group of people from Huasheng Sect also looked at the disciples of other sects around with some disdain, only Su Yingxue who was walking in the front didn't have this intention, she still walked towards the mountain gate at her own pace.

Just when she reached the gate of the mountain, Su Yingxue also saw a figure she would never forget.

"It's him!"

There was always a flat smile on that handsome cheek, as if nothing would surprise him.Su Yingxue will never forget that delicate and handsome cheek, but what Su Yingxue didn't expect was to see Han Yueying here.

After all, at the Hundred Sects Conference, it is really rare to see the costumes of the third-class sects, and there will only be three of them every year.

Su Yingxue still remembered what happened in the restaurant that day, how Han Yueying humiliated her at that time.

Of course, that was just a humiliation in Su Yingxue's heart.

Su Yingxue thought that Han Yueying had said that she was waiting for her, but she did not expect it to be so fast, and it happened to be in the rest area of ​​the disciples of the Hundred Schools Conference, which surprised her a bit. She did not expect that Han Yueying would be this year A disciple of one of the three third-class sects participating in the Hundred Sects Conference.

Su Yingxue walked straight towards Han Yueying, and the disciples of the other sects on the way saw this scene, and they all prepared to watch the show in the front row like curious babies.

With a swish sound, Han Yueying only felt a chill coming, but she didn't dodge it, because there was no murderous intent.

Han Yueying turned her head to look, and saw a delicate face appeared in front of her, with angry eyes, the long sword was less than a finger away from Han Yueying's neck, and the pores on her body could feel the sword belt Come the chill.

On Su Yingxue's beautiful face, she showed a cold expression, and said, "I told you, I won't let you go easily when we meet next time."

Han Yueying was not surprised, she smiled lightly, and said: "Do you like me so much, just say no. Do you still want to learn how to meow?"

"Shut up! Since you still remember humiliating me, that's fine."

"It's not good to talk nonsense. I'm not humiliating, it's clearly just teasing." Han Yueying said with a charming smile.

As soon as Han Yueying said this, all the people watching the theater couldn't help but screamed out, and some even regarded Han Yueying as an object of worship. Even an iceberg beauty like Su Yingxue dared to tease her, it was amazing.

However, people around are also speculating about the relationship between the two. Su Yingxue is a disciple of a first-class sect and ranks seventh in the sword dance list. If Han Yueying, a disciple of a third-class sect, really dares to tease Su Yingxue, then Can you still stand here safely now?

Su Yingxue knew that talking to Han Yueying would only make herself more angry, so she immediately put away her sword and said, "Are you also one of the contestants this time?"

"Why don't you come here to see the scenery?"

Su Yingxue looked at Han Yueying, and then slowly said: "Then don't lose too early, I will defeat you with my own hands."

Han Yueying smiled lightly and said, "Didn't I say that I'll be waiting for you, anytime, anywhere. But next time I don't know what I'll let you learn."

"You!" Su Yingxue bit her lower lip lightly, thinking about the last time Han Yueying asked her to meow like a meow, her heart was full of nameless anger, and she had nowhere to vent it.

A man beside Su Yingxue also laughed loudly: "I thought I was some kind of powerful person, but it turns out that I'm just a waste from a third-class sect."

"Xiao Yue, this is the person you mentioned who injured you? You can't even deal with the trash of the third-class sect. It's too embarrassing for our sect." The handsome man said disdainfully.

"That's right, Senior Wan is right, the lowly third-rate sects can only teach such lowly disciples."

A girl also began to echo, saying that Su Yingxue was a goddess in their hearts, but she was humiliated by Han Yueying, so she was naturally dissatisfied.

These words undoubtedly slapped Xiao Yue in the face severely, in fact they also slapped Su Yingxue in the face, after all, both of them had nothing to do with Han Yueying at that time.

(End of this chapter)