Chapter 220: Xingchu Finally Met the Victim, All Kinds of Ignoring and Showing Off
Cheng Xingchu was stunned.
He finally saw someone even more arrogant than himself.
If you don't compare with your cultivation, you will be...completely defeated?
What a joke!
What about yourself is not better than this kid?
You are just a genius, what qualifications do you have to say such a thing?
Cheng Xingchu was furious again in the blink of an eye, but when he looked at the two big guys from Ling Palace, he found that they had no reaction?
When it’s time to drink wine and drink, when it’s time to close your eyes and rest your mind…
Seemingly sitting back and watching like that, seems to be commonplace and accustomed?
"this……"
Cheng Xingchu's mentality immediately exploded.
Why?
Why should I be criticized by the palace master every time I show my pride? Why does this kid say such big words, but the boss of the Spiritual Palace turns a deaf ear?
Is it possible that they still feel that the ridiculous remarks of the boy in front of them are somewhat true? !
Also, why is this thing staring at me with such pitiful eyes...
What the hell!
Cheng Xingchu felt his scalp explode and his hair almost stood up like a fighting cock. He had a desire to vent.
"Xu Xiaoshou, are you afraid?"
Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said in a disdainful and contemptuous tone, full of sarcasm.
On the contrary, Jiang Bianyan frowned at the two elders of Ling Palace who were leisurely and contented.
With such a relaxed state of mind, is it possible that Xu Xiaoshou really has some skills?
So, you really need to be careful, lest you capsize in the gutter...
He cast a very subtle glance at Yu Zhiwen, who was in the last seat. The latter received the signal and nodded slightly.
The long eyelashes trembled and then lowered, covering those charming star pupils.
After about half a breath, the star pupils opened again, and there seemed to be a faint light passing by.
Between those pupils, billions of ethereal stars suddenly started to spin around like a divine guide, shining brightly for a moment.
The next second, Yu Zhiwen's beautiful eyes trembled, and her beautiful eyes disappeared in an instant.
It's not because he has discovered some unknown horror, but because what he sees is a clear horror.
——Xu Xiaoshou was staring at him with his eyes wide open!
"Lie..."
Yu Zhiwen was so frightened that his whole body trembled suddenly and he unconsciously shrank back. When he sat down, his chair suddenly shifted again.
"Zhizhi——"
The harsh sound echoed in the quiet hall again, and everyone looked at it sideways.
Yu Zhiwen suddenly became so embarrassed that his neck turned red, he was at a loss and could not sit still.
The questioning looks from everyone made her want to pull up the veil, even covering her eyes.
How shameless!
She actually made a sound at such a critical moment, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"not comfortable?"
Xu Xiaoshou withdrew his intimidating gaze and asked with concern: "Would you like to boil some brown sugar water or something?"
Everyone:? ? ?
So, directly?
"Under suspicion, passive value, +5."
"No, thank you."
Yu Zhiwen waved his hands repeatedly, his voice suddenly rose, but the second half of the sentence was weak.
After saying this, she put her delicate hands close to the side of her thighs, clutching the hem of her skirt tightly, and it was obvious that her whole body was stiff.
Xu Xiaoshou almost cried out in joy.
Sure enough, there was something wrong with this woman's eyes.
Although I don’t know what function it has yet, those star pupils shouldn’t be something flashy after all.
In short, since he failed to make her use her magical skills, he should be considered a success.
While he was thinking to himself, he failed to notice that those who were also frozen were not only Yu Zhiwen, but also Young Master Pianpian who had already walked in front of him.
Cheng Xingchu was completely stunned.
Being ignored again?
His eyes were twitching, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was gnashing his teeth and roaring:
"Xu, Xiao, Shou!"
"Being called, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and frowned.
"Huh? Are you still there?"
Cheng Xingchu:? ? ?
"Cursed, passive value, +1."
"The competition hasn't started yet, where can I go?" He was furious.
"You still want to compete? You've already lost."
"What the hell..."
Cheng Xingchu suddenly stopped his hysterical tone, because a few scary looks glanced at him, and his anger cooled down.
"In the final analysis, you just want to escape and don't dare to fight!"
Xu Xiaoshou looked strange, laughed, stood up and said, "Do you really want to compete?"
"Humph!" Cheng Xingchu shook his head.
"No regrets?"
"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"
Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and looked at Ye Xiaotian. He didn't understand why the dean wanted to find him such a guy with no heart and no strength.
It would be great if it were the girl next to me, she could even touch her bottom!
Ye Xiaotian only nodded slightly, indicating that he should go ahead and do it.
Xu Xiaoshou understood.
"I make the rules?"
Judging from this guy's performance, it seems that this last way of survival will give up on its own...
As expected, Cheng Xingchu nodded.
"well."
With a low sigh, Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward, circled Cheng Xingchu twice, looked up and down, and stopped next to Yu Zhiwen.
"I'm a civilized person and don't like fighting very much. Why don't we sit down and talk?"
Yu Zhiwen: "..."
Let's talk about Tao, why do we have to be so close? !
She wanted to move, but she was afraid of disturbing the two of them again, so she could only sit where she was.
Cheng Xingchu obviously didn't expect that Xu Xiaoshou would come to this, but considering that this person's cultivation level was extremely low, he probably had no choice but to make this move, and treat it as a sneer.
"Can."
Xu Xiaoshou pulled Cheng Xingchu's original chair over and sat down next to Yu Zhiwen, making everyone's faces twitch.
He said calmly: "Is it obvious that you are a sword cultivator?"
The more powerful the master sword of the Eastern Region is, the more disciples within the sect will practice swordsmanship, and the Holy Temple is no exception.
Cheng Xingchu gritted his teeth, but his seat was taken away without even realizing it. This was already a big loss!
He took the shuriken, moved the seat to Zhao Xidong's side, and sat down calmly.
"Exactly!"
squeak--
Zhao Xidong silently moved his seat further away.
Cheng Xingchu:? ? ?
"Cursed, passive value, +1."
This wave of assists almost made Xu Xiaoshou unable to stop laughing. He once again pointed at the object in Cheng Xingchu's hand: "Is this a sword?"
Cheng Xingchu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and became furious.
This is not a sword. How can it be a knife? !
"Are you blind?"
"No, I mean, what grade of sword is this?" Xu Xiaoshou added.
Cheng Xingchu suddenly said proudly: "Fifth grade!"
Boom!
Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be unable to sit still. The chair even shook and hit Yu Zhiwen's forearm directly.
"Sorry, sorry..."
Yuzhi Wen Dai frowned, she was a little confused about Xu Xiaoshou's intention.
Cheng Xingchu's eyes lowered with a hint of ridicule.
Hey, bumpkin!
The fifth-grade sword scared you to this point. If Miss Zhiwen took out her sword, wouldn't you be able to ascend to heaven on the spot?
"When ridiculed, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou ignored it and said in surprise, "Fifth grade? Then this sword can also channel spirits. Can it recognize its owner?"
"It's not enough to be a psychic, but to recognize the Lord..."
Cheng Xingchu raised his chin slightly and lightly clasped the guard of his sword with his fingers, his movements extremely graceful.
There was only a sonorous sound, and the spirit sword flew into the sky, circled for a week, and then returned to its sheath automatically.
when--
I have to say that Xu Xiaoshou is really handsome this time, at least "Zang Ku" can't do it so easily.
"Since you are a sword cultivator and have such a powerful treasure..."
Xu Xiaoshou's voice was filled with envy, then his eyes lit up, and he said, "Then let's compare our bodies!"