Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother Chapter 45:

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The first round of competition lasted for five days. The spirit of He Ling, Jun Yanzhi and Wen Jing climbed like bamboo, and it was unstoppable!

He Ling refined the "Four Underworld Winds" into one layer. The violent whirlwind swept the ring like a blade, leaving no room for mercy. Everywhere he went, it was a mess. Like his impatient character, he could not wait to end the battle immediately.

He won seven games and lost three games. He got 29 small stones and entered the second round.

Jun Yanzhi's "Withered Wood Sword" has only been practiced to the first level, but the piercing power is difficult to resist, which is enough to sweep away the disciples in the early stage of the foundation. Strangely, although the lethality of the swordsmanship is large, it can always be closed in time at the end. This runs counter to the purpose of "Deadwood Swordsmanship".

Sword quality is like character. Although the sword skill is superb, it is modest and tolerant, which makes viewers feel like a spring breeze. This is more popular than the original Dead Wood Sword, and coupled with his dusty appearance, it is pleasing to the eye.

He won six games and lost four games. He got 22 pebbles and entered the second round.

If He Ling ’s event is like the annual disaster film in Europe and America, and Jun Yanzhi ’s event is like the beautiful Xu Ke movie, then Wen Jing ’s event is like a funny film.

In this funny movie, the actor only knows one trick, that is, wielding a sword.

The Qingxu disciple has never seen such a person. Except for a trick of light thorn, this disciple is useless. Even the simplest fireball technique has never been used. No matter what tricks others use, Wen Jing will only use the sword gas to block back, otherwise he will flee around the ring with his head, which makes people can't help but be able to bear it.

And if the sword qi generated by his sword swing is not blocked by the enchantment, there is really a tendency for Xiaolong to soar into the sky, and he is so arrogant that he wants to see it, and his heart is sour and refreshing.

Facts have proven that the box office income of funny films is the highest, so I read Wen Jing's test and accounted for more than half of Jianzong. The disciples laughed, coaxed, and called brothers and sisters Wen Wen.

The fifth day of the conference ended. He won ten games without losing, and forty-two small stones entered the second round.

Wen Jing hasn't seen Duan Xuan after leaving the customs. He didn't care. He didn't expect that Duan Xuan would come uninvited when he practiced his sword in the evening.

"Qingsong leads the way." Duan Xuan landed on the open space and briefly said the name of the sword.

The big turtle squatted on the ground, staring blankly.

Duan Xuan has taught Wen Jing for more than half a year, and has not met since then. Wen Jing knew that he wanted to check the results of his sword practice. Although he was stunned in his heart, he had no choice but to use a "green pine way". His movements were well-formed and there was no major mistake, but his sword strength was insufficient.

The atmosphere immediately dropped to freezing point. Duan Xuan looked at Wen Jing and said nothing. The air around was cold and swirling with the wind of cold air.

"You practiced for more than half a year, did you do that?" Duan Xuan's voice was deep and stern, and the words came out like flying swords, "Distracted?"

"No, no distraction!" Wen Jing hurriedly clarified, "I'm stupid!"

Duan Xuanqi knot: "Stupid and reasonable, I'm sorry to say so? You are not stupid at all, I think you are distracted!"

"Not distracted ..." Wen Jing was downcast.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Jun Yanzhi floated from the air, holding a plate of wine and vegetables, full of wine, and seemed to share a drink with others. He didn't know what happened, but he saw a bit of understanding when looking at Duan Xuan, but unfortunately he was seen by Duan Xuan and had to fall down and said, "Master."

Duan Xuanwang glanced at Jun Yan and snorted to Wen Jing: "Not distracted?"

Wen Jing doesn't know what to say, but now he has a hard time arguing that he is wrong.

Duan Xuan said coldly: "Before Xiao Jiancheng, you two are not allowed to meet." And facing Jun Yan: "I believe in you, but your younger brother is hard to concentrate on. Do n’t disturb him in the near future. . "

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head and bit his lip, but had to say, "Yes."

He was going to drink with Wen Jing tonight and talk about the old days. Once hot wine enters his stomach, it is easy to get into trouble. He will be wronged in the morning and let him be in charge. He can't cry a few times. It ’s really not as good as a man, and something unexpected ...

What should I do now?

Tonight, Daguian squatted quietly beside him. Wen Jing touched the shell of the turtle and was about to fall asleep, but there was a familiar sound in the window. He opened the window with a joy in his heart, and saw the giant python probe outside the window, quietly spitting out the letter, and seemed to twist the snake a bit shyly.

Wen Jing can't help but bow his head. Such a petite princess looks like a pair of cruel snake heads, but it is really weird ... but this python is his heart, no matter how spoiled it should be, others do n’t like it, do n’t you like it?

What's more, this snake is so small that it doesn't allow others to say that it's not good, otherwise it will cause trouble. Wen Jing didn't dare to say anything in a word, coaxed: "You are here at last, I miss you."

The python twisted shyly again, crawled in through the window, and vomited the letter, entangled Wen Jing round and round.

Parting for a year, I really miss it ...

Wen Jing hugged it tightly for a while, and sighed softly: "I'm the closest to you." He touched the bedside again, but saw that the tortoise was desperately crawling out the door, puzzled: " The big turtle always runs ... "

Before he finished speaking, Snake licked his cheek, bringing a trace of sleeplessness. Wen Jing's head was drowsy, and there seemed to be something slippery in his mouth, but he couldn't lift his eyes ...

This weird drowsiness is a little familiar ...

Wen Jing bowed her head, plunged into darkness and chaos, and her body did not listen to soften.

A few "bangs" and "bangs", the doors and windows were closed tightly, and the room was dark.

The python twisted on him, unscrupulously clinging to his naked skin, the snake's head was greedily pushed away from the thin lewd clothing, rubbing his smooth shoulders. The touch of that skin was very beautiful. The snake twisted for a while, and the epidermis near the tail turned open, slowly revealing a pair of thorny things. Wen Jing didn't notice it, but the pants were pulled apart by the snake's tail, exposing young slender thighs.

The python is a **** beast, and its ability is naturally not comparable to ordinary monsters. The tops of the pair of things were slightly moist, twitched against Wen Jing's legs and roots, secreted something unknown, and rubbed on Wen Jing's unspeakable place.

A short while later, Wen Jing was flushing all over, and panting softly while holding the python body.

What did Jun Yanzhi do tonight, because the light is too dim, the author didn't see it clearly, so let's put it first, and write it later when it's clear.

When I woke up the next day, the door and windows were wide open, and the cold mountain breeze passed through the room. It was so refreshing that I didn't want to get up. The bedside was empty, and the python had long since disappeared.

Wen Jing got out of the door and touched his neat clothes. He felt something was wrong. He lowered his head and touched his trousers, but felt the stickiness, and then realized that there was something wrong, his face flushed, and he immediately took a cold shower.

So, this night is like the drizzle of a spring night. As soon as the sun comes out, even the last trace is gone.

Except for the competition on the platform, Wen Jing never saw Jun Yanzhi again. The two did not intersect, and it seemed to be back to the situation when they just entered the peak.

Every time Jun Yan sees him, he just nods gently and doesn't say much.

Wen Jing is naturally embarrassed to go to Jun Yanzhi, even if Duan Xuan did not order, what he did a year ago is not very good. Although Brother Jun did not mention it, he could not be cheeky, pretending that nothing had happened.

Those bad thoughts are more thoughtless than beneficial. Wen Jing puts all his mind on practicing swords, and he works hard day and night.

After half a month, the three rounds of trials are finally over.

Hui Shifeng is as strong as the sun, and the momentum is unstoppable!

He Ling has the highest achievement and ranks ninth among Jianzong Zhuji's disciples. He can choose two books of top quality exercises, two books of top quality exercises, two pieces of top quality magic tools, two pieces of top quality magic tools, and three hundred magic tablets. There are three hundred spirit stones.

Jun Yanzhi failed to mix in the top ten, ranking 17th among Zhuji's disciples. He can choose one book of top grade exercises, one book of top grade exercises, one piece of top grade magic, one piece of top grade magic, Lingdan Two hundred, two hundred spirit stones.

Because the two are under 30 years old, each of He Ling and Jun Yan has one top magic weapon and one hundred miracles.

Wen Jing has become a leader among practitioners of Qi training, ranking second, winning a book of top grade exercises, one top grade magic weapon, one hundred miracles, and one hundred spiritual stones.

The trial of the five major factions began two months later, and Wen Jing had something in her mind, like a idiot, shedding all common things, and diligently practicing swords. When he practiced his sword, he didn't want to think about anything, and he was still talking to himself. This look must be a joke. Wen Jing picked a quiet place under the mountain to practice his sword.

Back in the room on this day, Wen Jing saw a note under the big turtle.

"Tomorrow afternoon, don't forget. Jun Yanzhi."

Wen Jing frowns, feeling up and down.

The five major factions will start the trial. Will there be scenes of tragic death and blood flowing in the book? There is very little success in my own sword skills. I wonder if I can find the devil?

Long Sun Shaoyi, I don't know who this person is?