GBP Chapter 432: The Treasure Delivery Tool of Jackie Chan
Chapter 432: The Treasure Delivery Tool of Jackie Chan
Chapter 432: The treasure delivery tool who turned into Long Aotian 15
"It seems that your luck is not very good." Zhu Yin looked at the male cultivator opposite and said lightly.
The male cultivator opposite, Shi Yu from Xuanyang Peak, blushed with anger at the hidden meaning in her words.
"Don't be so proud!" When Shi Yu found out that his first opponent was Li Shu, he felt half dead in his heart.
But at this moment, the good news is that his half-dead heart was revived by Zhu Yin's arrogant attitude.
But the bad news is that you can only live for a short while.
Zhu Yin said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, just draw your sword."
Shi Yu became even angrier: "What do you mean? What do you mean you want me to draw my sword? Am I not worthy of you drawing your sword? Li Shu, I'm telling you——"
"It's noisy."
The sound of the candle satisfied him.
It was still a rainbow light that the cultivators' naked eyes could not react to. Many disciples in the audience had not even realized that Zhu Yin had made a move, and the competition was over.
The magic sword returns to its sheath.
Zhu Yin stood firmly in the same place, as if she had never moved.
Until a breeze blew by, and a thin line of blood slowly appeared from under Shi Yu's neck.
grunt.
I don't know who swallowed, but the sound was particularly noticeable in the dead silence.
Shi Yu had become as still as a wooden stake.
The woman who caused all this, without even blinking, said coldly: "I asked you to draw your sword first, but because if I make a move, your sword will never be unsheathed again."
After saying that, she turned and left without even looking at Shi Yu.
"…Li Shu from Mingyue Peak wins!"
As Zhu Yin left, the place suddenly became noisy, as if some invisible pressure that was suppressing the area disappeared.
"Damn, so handsome!"
"Is this the rumored Senior Sister Li? I didn't even see her sword clearly!"
"Help me, this is how I looked in my dreams! When will I ever be this handsome in front of everyone? I'll die with my eyes closed!"
"So cold! So cool! I love it!"
"Can a sword cultivator like this really love someone so much that he loses his dignity? I don't believe it. It's probably that Baili from Xuanyang Peak spread the rumor."
“If this really happens, the guy from Xuanyang Peak won’t even know how he died.”
Unlike the noisy crowds who were watching the fun, the small area belonging to Xuanyang Peak was still eerily silent.
"...Go and help Junior Brother Shi Yu down first." Someone said in a hoarse voice.
Shi Yu was not injured. With the monk's self-healing ability, the thin scratch on his neck did not even need any medicine.
But this wound was more painful than being hit directly.
Just as the audience said: If Li Shu wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even know how he died.
It was not until Li Shu started to speak and felt a slight pain under his neck that he realized that Zhu Yin had already drawn his sword.
He didn't even notice the other person's movements!
Shi Yu remembered the look Zhu Yin had given him just now, and his whole body suddenly trembled.
A belated fear gripped his limbs.
"Junior Brother Shi, are you okay?" the disciple who was supporting him asked with concern.
Shi Yu's hands and feet were cold, and he shook his head: "I am no match for her, and Senior Brother Baili is probably no match for her either..."
The disciple who was supporting him also stopped talking.
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"Host?" a voice called her cautiously.
Zhu Yin lowered her head and smiled a little: "What's wrong?"
Seeing that she was still her usual self, Barbara breathed a sigh of relief and became lively, praising her loudly: "You looked so handsome just now!"
“Is it handsome?”
"Of course! It's so cool!" Barbara confirmed loudly, "Didn't you notice? Everyone was stunned!"
Then she heard her host say "Oh", "That's good, it's worth my pretense."
Barbara: ?
The system was stunned again, then breathed a sigh of relief: "Host, are you pretending?"
To be honest, this cold host is really oppressive, and it doesn't even dare to speak loudly.
Zhu Yin saw through its little thoughts and laughed: "You have followed me on so many missions, why are you still so timid?"
Barbara groaned. "You can't blame me for that. There was no 'bold' option in my initial settings."
"You're doing fine the way you are now." Zhu Yin rubbed its furry little head.
She admitted that she had a bit of a bad taste.
She did it on purpose.
Shi Yu was just the first one.
In this sect competition, Li Shu will perfectly demonstrate her talents.
Even though the Taihua Immortal Sect has countless geniuses, the most outstanding one of this generation must be Li Shu.
If there wasn't that forced script, this is the life that the little girl blessed by heaven and earth should have had.
Heaven.
She whispered the name in her mind.
No matter how many tricks you have, how will you respond if I can break them all?
On the second day, Zhuyin had another competition.
When she went on stage, as expected, she found that there were more disciples watching her than before.
This time the opponent is a disciple from Rong Xuefeng.
Zhuyin released a sea of fire, and the two of them exchanged several moves before the fight ended.
The disciple looked grateful: "Thank you, Senior Sister Li, for showing mercy!"
Zhu Yin smiled slightly.
Many people in the audience watched yesterday's competition and exclaimed that the difference in style was too great.
Someone immediately explained: "You don't understand. This is because Senior Sister Li has an old grudge against Xuanyang Peak. Let me explain in detail..."
"……I see."
"Of course, there is no hatred or grudge between us. Just like today, we are all from the same sect. We should stop here. Why should I embarrass you?"
"That makes sense. So Senior Sister Li is quite clear about gratitude and resentment."
“This is called martial virtue!”
"..."
Barbara wore the human-shaped shell made for her by the host and moved happily among the crowd, bringing fame to the host from time to time.
Fun!
It thought happily that the person with the easiest job in the bureau must be it, Barbara!
On this day, Zhuyin had two competitions in a row.
Coincidentally, the opponent in the second game is from Xuanyang Peak again.
If Barbara didn't know that the host would not bother with such a small matter, she would have suspected that someone was behind this.
All the audience saw that Sister Li, who had been so polite just a moment ago, immediately became cold and polite after she came on stage.
Zhu Yin looked at her opponent calmly: "You draw your sword first."
Audience: I understand!
"That guy from Xuanyang Peak, if you don't draw your sword now, you will never have another chance to use it!" A crisp voice sounded from somewhere in the corner.
The crowd burst into laughter.
Zhu Yin curled up the corner of her mouth: Her system is indeed lively and a little cute.
The disciple from Xuanyang Peak blushed and said hastily with a stern face, "Be careful."
But he did not show any modesty. He gathered spiritual power in his palm and attacked Zhu Yin.
Unlike the previous extremely sharp rainbow light, this time, the audience saw a sky full of brilliant light.
The sword shadow enveloped the entire arena. When the cold light faded, the remaining traces turned into pieces of refreshing snow.
The arena suddenly turned into a freezing winter.
The disciple from Xuanyang Peak lowered his head in a daze, and saw six snowflakes neatly pierced into the meridians of his wrist on his right hand holding the sword.
He shuddered, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
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Zhu Yin (flipping through her memory): Let me see what's loaded.