Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

Only a scent of flowers was left, Lu Fanzhi on the side poked her forward, and whispered: "Tonight, how is your relationship with Xiao Shishu so good now?"

Luo Jinxiao just recovered, she shook her head and replied, "Not really, but thanked her for helping me."

She is no longer so afraid of the so-called female devil now, for some reason, perhaps because she has never shown the same ferocity in the rumors, but her temper is a little weird and elusive.

She has been helping her even since she entered Wuguimen.

What murder is like numbness, cruel and bloodthirsty, it seems that it shouldn't be her adjective, but it should be put on by others.

What did she go through before she became what she was like in her previous life, as terrifying madness as she saw in the end.

Luo Jinxiao admitted that his emotions when facing her now are very complicated, a little scared, but also a little grateful and curious.

Thinking only for a moment, she quickly left it behind. Now the most important thing is how to win the competition without revealing her current cultivation level. She did not have a satisfactory spiritual tool in the previous life, and now she will live another life. Never miss such a great opportunity.

In the next few days, except for class together, Luo alone hid in a secluded place deep in the mountains to practice. Wuguimen is indeed a resort for cultivating immortals, with ample spiritual energy, and the originally extremely yin immortal veins are not easy to cultivate, but now she has slowly found a trick to combine the two spiritual powers in her body to make it more flexible and free.

In her free time, she sneaked into the library of books and read the piles of exercise books like in her previous life. She was often addicted to them, and no one was disturbed, so she was uncomfortable.

The day of the test came soon. Luo deliberately woke up early tonight. The sky was still glowing with deep blue light. The fog in front of him had not cleared. There were only afterimages of people ten feet away. She bit the steamed bun and arrived at the training platform. At that time, the vast Baiyutai was hidden in the clouds and mist in the mountains, and it seemed like a fairyland.

A few disciples arrived here early and were nervously fighting each other. Among them were a few faces that Luo was familiar with tonight. Baili Qingzhou was holding a sword and constantly chanting strange formulas.

Luo Jinxiao watched with interest for a while, but still didn't understand what he was doing. "Tonight, why did you come so early?" Lu Fanzhi appeared behind her, she didn't seem to be nervous, her white face was full of excitement.

"Anyway, you can't fall asleep, so come early, how are you preparing?" Luo smiled tonight.

Lu Fanzhi shook his head and beat his shoulders: "Anyway, I didn't want to take any spiritual weapons, but my master looked more frightened than I was. Since yesterday, he has been pulling me to practice swordsmanship over and over again, which made me half tired. ."

Luo raised his eyes tonight and saw a handsome and gentle man standing not far away, manipulating the spiritual power to build a high platform that would be better than the trial.

"My master is staring today, but it is said that several elders and senior brothers and sisters will also come to see you. You have to be careful." Lu Fanzhi said, his eyes full of worry.

Luo patted her shoulder tonight and signaled that he was okay.

People came one after another, and the fog dissipated with the sunrise. In the early morning, the sun passed through the clouds, sprinkled on the body, and the sun was warm, and the big white jade platform actually rubbed its shoulders.

Every year the new disciple competition is a pleasure for the disciples of previous years, so almost the whole Wuguimen went out to watch the excitement. Luo Ning saw the distant Luo Ning wave his fist at her, with a solemn expression on his face.

Luo Jinxiao also waved his fist at her with a tragic look.

The competition was played in a one-on-one format. For the sake of fairness, spirit beasts and charms were not allowed to be used, and only a close-fitting weapon was allowed. Luo touched the sword in his hand tonight, feeling at ease in his heart.

"The first scene, Baili Qingzhou, to Situ Xue." Chang Siyu had already stood on the high platform for some time, and the amplified voice resounded through Baiyutai.

Baili Qingzhou carried his sword and walked forward with trembling legs. Situ Xue was the only girl who had seen her last time. She looked even more nervous now and went on the court with her bare hands.

Both of them were in the second phase of the foundation building, and they were of equal strength. Chang Siyu gave an order, and the two of them mobilized their spiritual power one after another, playing very casually.

Baili Qingzhou Xu was so weak that he didn't dare to attack, so he kept testing on the spot, but Situ Xue would only dodge, and she seemed to cry when she was hitting.

The applause from off the court also gradually disappeared.

This was really the longest match Luo had watched tonight. The two had tossed about it for half an hour, only to end with Situ Xuewa crying and surrendering.

Luo twitched the corners of his mouth tonight, and suddenly felt dull.

Fortunately, the next competition was a lot more serious. It was so lively between you and me. The scene was full of swords, lights and swords for a while, dazzling, and there was a life-and-death posture, and the shouts of joy were endless.

"Luo Jinxiao, Ke Xiu." When Chang Siyu read Luo Jinxiao tonight, he raised his eyes to look at her, looking through the crowd with boredom, and landed on Luo Jinxiao.

Luo didn't bother to pay attention to his attitude tonight, squeezed the sword in her hand, and strode up to the high platform. She reined the flowing cuffs with her wristbands, and looked cleaner and neater, her black hair was also **** high, hanging behind her. Elegant and delicate.

As she took the stage, there was a sneer from below, and no one applauded. Even if there was no malice, they were all watching the jokes.

The one who was fighting against her was a tall woman with high eyebrows and sharp eyes. Luo was not short tonight. When the woman stood up, she was more than half her head and raised her eyebrows condescendingly.

Luo grinned intentionally tonight, and then immediately stood upright, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, hanging to his side.

With the sound of the drum, the woman raised her hand and was a thunder transformed into spiritual power, which exploded directly at Luo Jinxiao’s feet, and suddenly became dusty. Luo hurriedly stepped back tonight, using his body to dodge, with no spiritual power. Used.

The momentum of the woman's offensive was very fierce. Her light blue spiritual power flew all over the field. From a distance, it looked like a few lightning bolts entangled in one place, and Luo was pitifully surrounded by it tonight.

There are several chairs on a high ground outside Baiyutai, and several elders are sitting on them, watching them intently.

"Elder Liu, this girl is the disciple you accepted. Looking at her current appearance, her strength is really average. I thought you hadn't accepted an apprentice for many years. The female elder turned sideways and joked.

"Elder Mei's words are bad. High talent is a blessing for the disciples. If we are not talented and win the competition, it will be our credit for being a master." Elder Liu paid no attention to the irony in her words and said with his eyes closed. .

Elder Mei was unhappy when she heard the words. She straightened her body and looked at Luo Jinxiao, who was still trapped in the field: "But you disciple, it doesn't seem like there is a possibility of winning."

"The test is not over, Mo Xia asserts." Elder Liu opened his eyes slightly, took a look at Luo Tonight, and then closed it safely.

As soon as Elder Mei wanted to argue, he heard Qu Chengzhou warn from the side: "They are all elders, why are they so unconformable."

As soon as he said, everyone stopped talking. At the same time, there was an exclamation from the Baiyu Stage. Several elders looked up and saw that the tall woman who had just had the upper hand had been thrown out of the field. He fell on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Everyone didn't seem to react, they still guarded the Guijiu of the test, and used spiritual power to lift the woman to heal the injury.

In this game, Luo unexpectedly won this night inexplicably, and the court was quiet for a while, and immediately there was a noisy and questioning voice, and no one seemed to dare to believe it.

Luo slowly moved her wrists tonight. Although the woman was not weak, her moves were too fancy, and her head was not accurate enough. Dozens of lightning struck her around her, but none of them touched the edge.

She barely used her spiritual power, and only hit her chest with only one palm.

"The tenth game, Luo won the night." Chang Siyu reluctantly said at this time. Elder Liu listened from a distance, his eyes opened, his expression was very happy, and he rushed to Elder Mei in a good mood. Nod.

Elder May was so angry that he almost fell off his seat.

"Wei Yin, you are here." Elder He said suddenly.

Qu Weiyin didn't know when she appeared behind them, she nodded and saluted all the elders, but didn't even look at Qu Chengzhou.

Everyone knows that the Qu family's uncle and nephew are at odds, so they didn't say much, but they unanimously changed the subject and talked about who should be sent to lead the new disciples to the heaven in a few days.

Qu Weiyin didn't listen to what they said, but stood on the spot like a stone sculpture, his narrow eyes moved slightly, and his eyes saw Luo Jinxiao who was standing in the crowd.

It seems that she won a competition.

The girl's face is bright and dazzling in the sun, her skin is like snow, and she is more beautiful when she smiles, she smiles beautifully and looks forward to flying.

Qu Weiyin paused, then looked at other people.

"This year is a little more dangerous. Why don't you let Wei Yin carry it? If you are not enough, let Guijiu keep up. Then you will be able to help you by doing everything you can."

Qu Chengzhou's words pulled Qu Weiyin's thoughts back. She frowned and glanced at Qu Chengzhou. Her heart was overwhelmed, so she quickly moved her eyes away: "The disciple doesn't want it."

"Why not?" Qu Chengzhou lowered his voice when he heard the words.

"Busy." Qu Weiyin was concise and concise.

Qu Chengzhou looked at her with gloomy eyes, and then stopped talking.

Several elders hurriedly changed the topic again. Elder He circled his beard and shook his head and said: "Recently, the road leading to the upper heaven is very difficult, and most of them are not in the door. If we take it, the Wuguimen will also need manpower. We can’t walk away all of us. How can this be good.”

"That's better. Elder Qu condescends to personally lead and let other new disciples who haven't won follow. If you can't ask for a magic weapon, it's better to see the world." Another elder suggested.

Before Qu Chengzhou could say anything, Qu Weiyin, who was still watching silently, suddenly spoke and interrupted their conversation.

"Don't bother Elder Qu." She raised her eyes, her slender eyelashes blocked her eyes, "Disciple go."