Chapter 177: Who is it for? [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

"See, my apprentice is pretty good!"

In a dark corner of an attic not far away, Wang Rulin pointed at the beams on the roof and laughed heartily.

Liang Yue's ability to achieve this was beyond his expectation. He thought that he had prepared less sword intent, and Liang Yue would fail if Zhao Xinzhu appeared again.

Wang Rulin was ready to disregard his shame and snatch the Feihua Box in disguise.

Unexpectedly, Liang Yue suddenly realized on the spot, first breaking through the realm and then learning the moon, all in one go.

He exclaimed in admiration: "Do you understand the value of Wu Teng Lan?"

Wang Rulin was standing on the eaves opposite to him, and Deng Yunzi looked a little unhappy. He had come here to protect Wen Yifan, and others could not find him, but he was the first to discover that there was a powerful aura hidden here, and he came over to check immediately.

He found that this junior fellow student whom he hated the most was standing there, waving his hands and calling him Lao Deng.

Deng Yunzi was worried that he had some ill intentions, so he stood ten feet away, facing him, and kept a close eye on him.

"Humph." Hearing his words, Deng Yunzi said coldly: "You have good talent, but it's a pity that you met the wrong person, so it's hard for you to succeed in the right way."

Wang Rulin smiled and said, "As for the fate of our master and disciple, it is all thanks to the introduction of your beloved disciple. My niece is much more sensible than you. She knows that Xiao Yue's extraordinary talent needs the guidance of a famous teacher like me. In my opinion, these two children are also a good match. Why not let them get together?"

"Wishful thinking!" Deng Yunzi immediately swung his sleeves, "My disciple wants to pursue the great way and ascend to the highest level. The ninth level is not her upper limit. If she gets the chance one day, she may be able to ascend to the highest level. How can she delay her cultivation because of mundane matters?"

"Ascend to heaven?" Wang Rulin shrugged. "Throughout history, there have been many immortal realms, but how many have ascended to heaven? Even if the Supreme Immortal Body is stronger, how can it be different from those divine beings in the past?"

"Of course my disciple is different, she is a descendant of the Wen family! She has been nurtured among the peach blossoms for a hundred years, she..." Deng Yunzi was about to refute, but after saying a few words, he saw Wang Rulin's playful look and suddenly felt a little powerless.

What good will it do if you win the debate against such a scoundrel?
It has been like this since he was a child. No matter how reasonable your words are, after you finish talking, Wang Rulin will just cover his ears and say, "I don't want to listen, you bastard!"

Then he turned and ran.

"I don't need to say more to you!" Deng Yunzi turned around again and looked towards the roof.

Then he saw another scene that made his blood rush to his head.

It was after Liang Yue won that he took down the flying flower box and looked down. Wen Yifan stood there, looking at him, and the two of them looked at each other for a long time.

The atmosphere has arrived.

The purpose of scrambling for flying flowers during the Colorful Clothes Festival is to give them to the girl you like.

Everyone was looking at the two of them; one was the final winner bathed in moonlight, the other was a gentle fairy in gorgeous clothes. It all seemed like something out of a story in a vernacular novel.

Now is the time to get involved.

"What is this kid going to do?" Deng Yunzi said in a muffled voice, "If he dares to give that flying flower to my disciple, don't blame me for taking action immediately and piercing his heart with a sword!"

"They are a talented man and a beautiful woman, and you, an old man, have the turn to object?" Wang Rulin said disdainfully.

At the same time, his eyes were looking straight over there, a little nervous, worried that his apprentice would not be so stubborn and would really give away the flying flower box containing the fairy seeds.

On the roof, Liang Yue did have such thoughts in his mind.

Amidst countless gazes, the gaze between him and Senior Sister Wen seemed a little sticky, immediately creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

Under the moonlight, it's all pink.

If it were a normal plot, it would seem that I should give her the flying flower box at this moment to show my feelings. But my heartbeat accelerated wildly, and eight hundred thoughts popped up in my mind.

What if I hand over the flying flower box and Senior Sister Wen refuses? Even if she doesn't refuse, if I win her heart while her Seven Emotions Curse is still unsolved, will I be suspected of taking advantage of her misfortune?

Amidst all kinds of distracting thoughts, Liang Yuefei landed on the ground and came in front of Senior Sister Wen.

"Congratulations." Wen Yifan said with a smile.

"It's all thanks to Senior Sister Wen's encouragement." Liang Yue also smiled, and then said, "Didn't you say you liked these flying flowers? Then this bouquet will be given to you...Xiao Yun."

Surrounded by a crowd of fiery gazes, he changed the subject and turned around, handing the Feihua box in his hand to Liang Xiaoyun next to him.

Liang Xiaoyun took it immediately and said, "Thank you, brother!"

what.

Wen Yifan on the opposite side was stunned. After their previous eye contact, she thought Liang Yue would give Feihua to her.

Although it is not valuable, it is a ceremony that represents one's heart.

She was so nervous that she thought about whether she should accept the flying flower if he handed it to her. If she didn't accept it, how could she protect his self-esteem? If she accepted it, she still hadn't solved the Seven Emotions Curse, so she didn't know what to do?
So although she seemed calm on the surface, she was actually deeply troubled.

It was a completely different mental state that I had never experienced before.

Liang Yue handed Feihua to Liang Xiaoyun, who was actually secretly relieved. But then a hint of loss inevitably arose.

There is nothing wrong with people giving the flowers to their younger sister, it is a normal behavior. I was still hesitant, and I might not accept it even if I gave it to her, so why would I feel disappointed?

Doubts arose in her mind and she was puzzled by her own emotions.

This feels really strange.

"Huh——" There was a burst of boos from the surroundings. Everyone thought that after witnessing a battle in which a genius rose, they would witness another famous scene of a pair of geniuses coming together, but they didn't expect Liang Yue to do this.

The person who was most satisfied with this was probably Deng Yunzi, who was ready to draw his sword at any time in the distance.

The old man was nervous for a while, and when he saw Liang Yue gave Feihua to his sister, he put down his hand in dismay, muttering, "He's sensible."

Wang Rulin chuckled, "It doesn't matter. The children are still young and there is a lot of time to come."

……

The flying flowers in Longyuan City were falling, and Wu Qillong, who had gained nothing, was already on his way north.

escape!escape!escape!
Now Wu Qillong's mind is filled with only this one word.

No matter what kind of immortal you are, it is not as important as escaping.

A six-winged firebird flew across the night sky, its body surrounded by dark flames, not conspicuous in the night. This was the descendant of the six-winged fire snake, the totem beast of the Fire Snake Tribe, and it flew at an incredibly fast speed.

In addition to Wu Qillong, there was also his protector on the back of the firebird, a solemn old man in a gray-black robe.

The Fire Snake Tribe’s training of its heirs is like raising a Gu. Although Wu Qillong, who was born in the slave tribe, received intensive training after showing his talent, many people in the tribe still kept an eye on him.

He had to come here in person because it was related to the immortal seed, and there was no one around him he could trust. If he asked someone else to take it, it might not be delivered to him.

I thought it was a risk-free trip, and I could take advantage of the flying flower battle to observe my opponents in next year's battle for the city.

No matter how much he planned, he could not have expected that Dingsheng Tower would become the most popular battlefield in Longyuan City just because of a woman stopping there!

The secret transaction that was promised is gone.

Although he had to admit that the woman named Wen Yifan was very beautiful.

But...are you Yin people so shallow?

When you see a beautiful woman, do you have to gather together to look at her?

Thinking of this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He wanted to take another risk, go on stage with a mask on, and take the flying flowers in the chaos, but he didn't know his purpose was discovered.

He was able to escape from the city, which was already a face-saving move for the Yin people. If he said there were no pursuers behind him, he would definitely not believe it. He only hoped that the protector could control the fire bird faster than the Yin people who were chasing him.

Today's events were full of weirdness. Wu Qilong thought about it and said angrily, "Did someone leak the secret?"

He always felt that something was wrong, as if his actions were being interfered with by others.

"Impossible." The protector's face was equally gloomy. "I negotiated the deal with the Rakshasa King face to face at the Rakshasa Ghost Market. He would never do such a thing. If the demon cultivator didn't follow the rules, the Rakshasa King would definitely not let him off. Besides, no one in the tribe knew about the deal."

"Damn it." Wu Qillong looked back.

At this time, the firebird had already moved away from Longyuan City and was about to fly over the border of Zhongzhou. It seemed that he could finally feel a little relieved.

But just as he looked away, he suddenly noticed something wrong.

In the distant sky, a ray of cold light slowly appeared, and then caught up with their Firebird at an increasingly faster speed, like a grand meteor.

With a murderous intent of annihilation.

"Qi Kunlun!" The protector roared, leaped off the back of the firebird, opened his palms, and gathered a fire shield to stop the meteor from falling.

boom--

But this ray of light was like a star descending, crushing down directly, instantly swallowing up the protector, and then swallowing up the firebird in the next moment.

A spark of fire in the distant sky was annihilated in mid-air.

On the north wall of Longyuan City, Qi Kunlun, the Minister of the State, dressed in heavy armor, held in his left hand a large black iron bow that was almost as tall as him. One could tell at a glance that the bow must be incredibly heavy, and the bowstring was still trembling slightly.

The right hand had already fallen down, with slight marks on the middle of the two fingers.

"Don't you Fire Snake people like archery?" The old minister sneered, "Then I will use one arrow to send you home. Don't say that we Yin people don't know how to entertain guests."

(End of this chapter)