These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Qin Zipei shook her head. "He's not even a worthy opponent, so there's no need to congratulate him. Just like I won't congratulate you, because this is an obvious outcome."

Looking at this calm and composed young man, Wei Tu even felt that the most special thing about him was his temperament, which seemed to be indifferent to even life and death.

This kind of temperament can't be faked.

Because he could see through everything just by looking into someone's eyes, Wei Tu had the ability to judge whether the other person was faking it or was genuinely like that.

It's quite strange that someone of that age would have such an air about them.

Wei Tu didn't say much, he just smiled and said...

"I thought I was arrogant enough, but it seems I'm even more arrogant than you, Brother Qin."

Qin Zipei smiled and said, "There's no such thing as being arrogant or not. The strength is there, so there's no wrong with what I say. It's the same principle as 'the victor is king, the loser is villain.'"

Wei Tu looked at Qin Zipei, "Is there something you need?"

Qin Zipei shook her head. "It's nothing. I just had a feeling that we would eventually meet, so I wanted to let you know in advance."

Wei Tu laughed out loud, "So Brother Qin was worried that it would be too awkward to take action later, so he gave me a heads-up beforehand, right?"

Qin Zipei also laughed, "There's nothing wrong with thinking that way, but there's no malice intended."

"Ok, I know."

"See you then. Blue Carp, Red Carp, let's go."

The boy spoke gently. When Wei Tu saw him treat the two boys behind him, he had no sharp edge at all, just like a mother hen that always protects her chicks behind her when facing an enemy.

Several people walked away.

Lin Ruoyin appeared beside Wei Tu.

What did he say to you?

Wei Tu shook his head.

“It’s a trivial matter.”

"You came all this way to tell me it's useless?"

Lin Ruoyin clearly didn't believe it.

Wei Tu glared at Lin Ruoyin, "Uncle Lin, aren't you holding a deep prejudice against me? It's one thing if it were a woman, but this is a man! What could I possibly have to talk to him about?"

Lin Ruoyin was stunned for a moment, and seemed to realize what Wei Tu was talking about. She was immediately furious.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is that what I'm asking?"

"Oh, I thought Uncle Lin had misunderstood me again."

"You're clearly acting out of guilt; I didn't say anything at all."

"See! You still told me!"

"..." Lin Ruoyin didn't blush; instead, her face was frosty, clearly angered by the boy.

Wei Tu shrugged and followed behind, looking rather bored.

At that moment, my sleeve was suddenly tugged.

Wei Tu looked over curiously and saw Jiang Ying standing beside him, staring intently at him.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?"

Wei Tu asked softly.

Jiang Ying looked at Wei Tu and asked, "Are you interested in Qin Zipei?"

"..."

"It's okay, although... well, I can accept it..."

"Ah... I really am."

You, Lin Ruoyin!! PS: I don't know if it's the weather, or because I haven't had a drink in a long time, but I feel off; my typing is so slow. It could also be because I don't have enough monthly votes, hmm…

92 My advice is to find a man as soon as possible.

"Tomorrow, your match will take place here."

Two more days have passed.

These past two days, the trials at Lu Chen Sect have been in full swing, with competitions between various sects taking place.

These past two days have finally passed the most boring time. Just how boring?

Sometimes, Wei Tu doesn't even need to appear; Qiao Zhiheng and his senior sister are enough to solve the problem.

However, Wei Tu still felt sorry for the two of them... well, mainly for Jiang Ying, and thought that she should just fight one of them.

There was no need to conserve one's energy, as Su Mi could attest to that.

Today, many sects have withdrawn from the competition, and some have already delivered the wooden plaques for tomorrow's matches to the courtyard.

Wei Tu glanced at the wooden sign casually, then handed it to Lin Ruoyin beside him without any other expression.

"Tianyi Waterside Pavilion...?"

Lin Ruoyin uttered the name.

Wei Tu nodded.

Then he sat on the bamboo bench in the courtyard, sitting leisurely, unlike Qiao Zhiheng, who always took advantage of short periods of time to meditate and regulate his breathing.

They were afraid of missing the best opportunity.

Jiang Ying sat obediently beside the boy.

On the other side, Mu Xitong was teasing the little fox on the ground. She had been complaining a lot lately, saying that her sleep quality had deteriorated since she came to Lu Chen Sect.

Wei Tu almost believed it, but luckily he saw that this woman even fell asleep leaning on Lin Ruoyin when he went on stage.

Of course, it's understandable that she can sleep a little longer, since the pills and alchemy furnace she carries with her can provide a lot of supplies after the competition. Wei Tu doesn't really need them, but they are very useful to Jiang Ying and Qiao Zhiheng.

"I remember Miao Miao from Tianyi Water Pavilion was quite good, as for his senior sisters and brothers... they were only so-so."

Lin Ruoyin recalled that she had seen a lot of information in the past few days, and much of it was already almost transparent.

Wei Tu nodded, then shook his head.

"The other two didn't unleash their full strength, intentionally letting Miao Miao show off more. This Miao Miao's sword intent is quite interesting, a very refined type, like carving a palace on the Tianshan Mountains, bold and meticulous."

Lin Ruoyin looked at Wei Tu with some surprise.

"You think so highly of him?"

The boy smiled and said, "I'm not blind. I can tell who's good and who's bad. His approach is very suitable for establishing a school of thought. If he continues on this path smoothly, he might forge a broad path in his own style in the future. Moreover, his approach is indeed suitable for many people who are too proud to admit their mistakes and have many beautiful fantasies about swords. Not bad."

Wei Tu wasn't talking nonsense. On the contrary, after seeing Miao Miao's sword, you'll understand a few things.

A gentleman of modesty and gentleness, as warm and refined as jade.

His swordsmanship is full of style, but it is mostly practical and not just about form. It requires a very high level of skill. At best, he has a basic understanding of the basics, but having this kind of talent is already a gift from God.

"You talk about your beautiful fantasies about swords as if you're completely disillusioned with them."

Lin Ruoyin also felt that Mu Xitong was right. This young man spoke too maturely, and sometimes he seemed to be looking at people his age from a higher level, which seemed a bit incongruous.

Wei Tu looked at Mu Xitong over there and said.

"I wouldn't say I'm utterly disappointed, but I don't feel that the so-called swordsmanship is more important than my own life... It's not to the point of obsession, so I seem a bit unconventional. Actually, if we're talking about promoting the swordsmanship, Miao Miao's approach is very suitable. It's a pity that the swordsmanship is already thriving enough, and if it continues, it will only decline after reaching its peak."

The people in this courtyard are unaware of what Wei Tu's words will reveal later; they only feel that this young man has become overly pessimistic and mature beyond his years.

Lin Ruoyin frowned and thought for a moment.

So, what are your plans for tomorrow's performance?

Wei Tu stood up and stretched.

"Let's keep things as usual."

After saying that, he looked at the girl beside him and said, "Senior sister, do you want to go for a walk? You must be so bored."

Jiang Ying seemed to have no idea what boredom was, because wherever he was, there was always something worth paying attention to.

She simply stood up obediently and stood beside Wei Tu.

Lin Ruoyin felt it inappropriate to go out and interfere with them, since the two had such a relationship, and it would be disrespectful to her elders to meddle further.

"You guys... be careful when you go out, don't cause trouble."

Wei Tu looked at Lin Ruoyin with annoyance.

"Uncle Lin, who do you think you are? My senior sister is so gentle and kind, how could she cause trouble?!"

Mu Xitong picked up the little fox and glared at the two of them.

"Don't you know who your Uncle Lin is talking about? All you do is mess with young girls all day long."

Wei Tu looked at Mu Xitong innocently.

"Sigh, I never imagined that such a huge rift would appear between us in just a few days, and we've already started fighting amongst ourselves!"

Mu Xitong rolled her eyes.

Then she glared at the boy, meaning: If you keep arguing, don't even think about coming into my room tonight.

Wei Tu quickly flashed a toothy smile, innocent and romantic.

"Then we'll head out first. If we find anything fun, we can bring it back as a gift for our two senior uncles."

Wei Tu led Jiang Ying away from the courtyard.

Lin Ruoyin turned her head to look at Mu Xitong, who seemed to have no emotional change.

"you……"

"what happened?"

"They seem to have a good relationship?"

Lin Ruoyin asked tentatively. Actually, there were no clues to look for, but women always have that inexplicable intuition, especially when it comes to relationships between men and women.