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"I think it's safer if we move back a little …"

"Ah, she really can pull out Senior Wu Yue's violet sword..."

"This is truly unbelievable …"

There were even some martial brothers who admired Qin Juan. They stood around the stage and looked at Great Beauty Qin with concern, planning to rescue her whenever she was in trouble.

I also have friends and relatives. At this moment, Xiao Yu, Ah Hu, Senior Ruan and the rest were surrounding me and looking at me encouragingly.

I composed myself and greeted Qin Juan as usual. However, she replied me with a cold snort.

I calmly focused my mind and slowly brandished my sword as I muttered to myself, "Damn …" Wood... All... "Soldier …"

This is the only sword move that Qing Ling taught me, because I've just learned it not too long ago.

However, even though this move is simple, it still contains countless of my demonic powers …

Thus, the tip of the Violet Light Sword shot out a beam of violet light, and rather majestically, it shot towards Qin Juan.

She thinks that she has trained in the Dao longer than I have and has more ability than me, so she was careless. However, she didn't know that I have special demonic powers and that the sword in my hand is a purple light that Wu Yue had used before …

She screamed, and I knocked her off the platform! Naturally, there were martial brothers below the stage who were prepared to be courteous with her. They flew over to catch her … The crowd fought and in the end, she fell into the arms of a handsome senior brother … However, her face was full of anger and shame. She turned around and gave that senior a fierce slap … That Senior Martial Brother was beaten until he was startled by her, causing her to angrily struggle free.

At this point, the rest of the onlookers were petrified. After a while, Xiao Yu and the others reacted, jumping up and clapping their hands at me. "He actually defeated an intermediate disciple …"

Qin Juan's face darkened as she glanced at Qing Ling and then at me. Instantly, a sharp killing intent arose in her eyes …

I waved modestly to the crowd, ready for the perfect curtain call, but Qin Juan suddenly rushed up to keep fighting me. Originally, the competition was only a matter of time, but she had already started attacking my eyes with Emei. Her attacks were fast, accurate and ruthless, aiming at my vitals at every corner of my body. I heard Qing Ling's worried voice, as well as the voice of the hall master, Qian Kun, berating his daughter. However, because of the competition just now, everyone stayed far away from me, so I was unable to quench my thirst. I could only use my brute force to fight against Qin Juan …

She suffered a loss because even though I had just started learning the Dao, I was a fox demon with a lot of demonic powers. Although she had studied the Dao in the Evergreen Sect for a few years, her talent was only average and she was only an Intermediate Disciple. "So if they were going to fight, I might not be a match for her.

In the end, both of us ended up with heavy injuries as we were forcibly separated by Qing Ling and Hall Master Qin. Our fight this time has already exceeded the scope of 'sparring', and we will be punished separately by the main examiner … He had been picking pigweed for a month.

In the middle of winter, other than training hard, I also have to take some time off to gather the pigweed. Three baskets a day for a month. Everyone knows, as a fox, I have never eaten grass, so when have I ever been doing this kind of housework? "Besides, it's been a few years. Although it's spring here, the weather is still much colder than usual. I'm afraid of the cold in my life, so I'm a bit unwilling to do this job.

I carried a bamboo basket on my back as I strolled through the mountain valley, looking for a place with lush grass. There were many disciples who had recently been punished for sowing pig grass, and the Three Flowers Little Pig, which was raised by the Evergreen Sect, only ate lemon grass. As for the better parts of the valley, they were taken away by others, so I could only walk further and further until I finally arrived at a river near the North Gate.

The river was very wide, and the air was thick with smoke. Both sides of the river were lush and verdant. When we reached the riverside, I was overjoyed... There was a clump of lush green lemon grass at the bottom of the pond. Judging from the amount, it should be enough to hold half a basket …

He rolled up his sleeves and pulled up his skirt. Just as he was about to go down to the river bank to pluck the grass, he heard a haughty and adorable shout, "Don't move. That's the pig grass that I like first …"

I was stunned. I raised my head and couldn't help but rub my forehead … [What a narrow path. How come I met Qin Juan again?]

At this moment, she was also holding a sickle, and it seemed like she was also harvesting pigweed … However, she was treated better than me, there were two young senior brothers tightly following behind her. One of them helped her carry the basket, while the other also had a sickle in his hand.

She has so many people at the moment that I definitely can't beat her. Moreover, it's just a bunch of pigweed, so I have no interest in snatching it from her.

He put down his skirt and stood up, ready to ride his sword and fly across the river to the other side to try his luck.

At this moment, the handsome and rather righteous Senior Brother who had been slapped by Qin Juan called out to me. "Junior Sister Baiyi, don't go over there …"

I curiously stopped in my tracks. That senior said, "The other side of the river is the Tower of Saints. The elders of the sect have set up a barrier. Don't go over there …"

I looked at the river bank. In the hazy water, there was indeed a tall tower standing in the distance, and the lemon grass by the river bank looked much more lush than the ones on this side …

Thus, I asked, "What happened to the Tower of Holy Light?"

The Senior Martial Brother said, "That is a restricted area within the sect. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to enter or leave without permission."

I vaguely remember hearing Qing Ling introduce this place before. It seems to be a place the Evergreen Sect specially used to imprison fiendish demons, right? Her interest was piqued for a moment. Just as she was about to ask her senior in detail, Qin Juan coldly snorted from the back. That senior immediately lowered his head and kept silent, squatting down to help her hunt the wild grass.

I followed his advice, no longer riding my sword across the river, but distancing myself from Qin Juan and walking slowly along the riverbank. Along the way, he searched for usable pig grass, but unfortunately, after searching for a long time, he still wasn't able to find half a basket … The river twisted and turned, moving further and further away from the tower.

The Holy Tower was built rather far away from the main hall of the Evergreen Sect. It was a stone tower, and it looked extremely mighty.

I was looking around curiously when suddenly, from the river's surface, a light white shadow flitted by. It was graceful as a swimming dragon, and after a few slight leaps and leaps, it disappeared from the other side. With my sharp eyes, I discovered that the clothes he wore was of the white water element, and that movement technique was similar to Xuan Yue's movement technique … Could he be a disciple of Yu Shui Hall? I couldn't help but be captivated.

With faith towards beauties, I quietly followed closely behind on my sword. In the end, I discovered that the white figure was actually one of the Four Young Masters of the Evergreen Sect, Duanmu Rong.

The Evergreen Sect had four famous disciples. They were young and talented, both good-looking and talented. They were famous for their martial arts skills and possessed countless male and female fans … They were Xuan Yue, Qing Ling, Duanmu Rong and Yuan Zhu Jing. Of the three I knew, only this handsome Duanmu was not in the same department as me, and had heard that he had come out of the mountains a while ago, so I never had the chance to see him. At the moment, I had only secretly inquired about his deeds, and had also collected his portrait and hung it in my room for daily observation …

Duanmu Rong was a disciple of the Yu Shui Hall, and was about the same age as Qing Ling. Although he had a cold personality, he had a lot of female fans in the sect.

At this moment, Senior Martial Brother Duanmu's figure was graceful and graceful, but his expression was a little sneaky. I couldn't help but feel suspicious … What was he doing in the direction of the Tower?

I quietly followed behind him on my sword. Initially, I didn't want to reveal my whereabouts, but unexpectedly, Senior Martial Brother Duanmu suddenly stopped and looked at me with his beautiful eyes. "Who are you? What are you trying to do? "

Eh, I've been discovered?!

I hastily emerged from the reeds and respectfully greeted, "Greetings Senior Brother Duanmu …"

Duanmu Rong looked at me and actually nodded. "Oh, you're a white man?"

"Huh?!" I have never met a beauty before, and she knows my name? This was truly exciting …

I quickly and obediently stood up and perked up my fox ears. "Well, I am a white boy! Senior Brother Duanmu, how do you know my name? "

Duanmu Rong raised an eyebrow. "You're the only fox demon in the sect, right?"