The female lead is powerful, ruthless, and stunningly beautiful—she stops at nothing to get what she wants. Sheng Wu, the Ghost King sealed beneath the Abyss of Ten-Thousand Ghosts, is cruel and ...
Wuyan stood up and walked to the river, washed himself a little, and tried his best to reduce the smell of blood on his body.
Because he could see that Sheng Wu was very sensitive to smells and extremely disgusted with them.
Not far away, Hua Lingjiu was still squatting next to Luo Qi, watching him roast bear paws, staring at the fire in front of him with a greedy look.
"Luo Qi, can you do it? If not, I'll roast it!"
Hehe, bear paw, big bear paw!
Luo Qi, who was grilling, looked up and glared at her when he heard this. "You can question my ability to kill a bear, but you can't question my cooking skills!"
In the past six months, almost everyone has learned to cook, and everyone takes turns to be responsible for everyone's meals for a day, so except for Hua Lingjiu, his cooking skills are the best.
Hua Lingjiu rolled his eyes, "Tsk, you..."
She was about to say something when she suddenly felt her eyelid twitch, and then...
"It seems that you have lived well in the past six months, without losing a single one."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the air.
Almost all the teenagers who were doing their own things suddenly stiffened and their calm hearts suddenly started beating wildly.
“Master!”
“Master!”
The young men stared at the figure falling from the sky with excitement and surprise, fearing that they were hallucinating.
“Master!”
Hua Lingjiu's eyes lit up and she immediately looked up and saw the beautiful figure slowly descending from the sky. She was so excited that she ignored the bear paw and suddenly stood up and ran towards Sheng Wu.
However, looking at the dirty, beggar-like little kid who was about 1.5 meters tall, Sheng Wu frowned and was about to fall down.
It immediately rose several levels higher.
“…”
At this moment, Hua Lingjiu's falling posture froze, and the smile on his face suddenly broke.
Ahhh, there is no love anymore, my beautiful master despises me again!
Suddenly, Hua Lingjiu pursed his lips pitifully and said, "Wow, Master, we haven't seen each other for half a year. Don't you miss us?"
As she spoke, she looked down at her blood-stained robe, the hem of which had already turned shiny black. Her expression froze. It was over. She had forgotten that she hadn't taken a shower in a long time.
Oh shit, this will definitely leave a bad impression on my beautiful master!
Now, Hua Lingjiu wished he hadn't said anything just now. What a damn crazy person!
Hearing this, Sheng Wu's cold eyebrows moved slightly, and she looked very serious.
"think."
These words made all the disciples burst out with the grievances and dependence in their hearts. Their eyes suddenly turned red and misty.
Sure enough, Master still cares about them.
But, the next second.
Sheng Wu's face was expressionless. "I wonder if anyone will be missing limbs the next time I see you."
Everyone: “…” Well, all the touching moments just now are gone.
Sheng Wu was in no mood to reminisce with them. She simply descended again, swung her sword to the ground, and glared at these dirty young men with undisguised disgust in her eyes.
"Okay, I'll take you back to wash up and have a good rest for a day. Tomorrow, you will officially participate in the competition for new disciples of the Xianyun Sect."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, but soon became worried again.
"Master, but, there are eleven of us. Shouldn't the inner sect select ten people for the competition? Then..."
In this case, the junior brother would have no chance.
Almost everyone subconsciously looked at Wuyan, the junior brother who had the weakest overall combat power despite training together for the past six months.
They also wanted Junior Brother to participate, but...
Of course, Hua Lingjiu saw that they were so biased towards Wu Yan, and silently twitched the corner of his mouth, complaining to his own system.
[Tsk tsk, the villain has almost reached the level of an inner disciple of the Xianyun Sect in the past six months. Those brothers still thought he was a weak newbie.]
She had read the book, so she naturally knew that the villain was reborn, and was playing the pig to eat the tiger, and had been trying to snatch the opportunity from the male protagonist Yu Chenming.
So I secretly observed Wuyan's behavior. Occasionally, at night, he would quietly go to the woods to practice in the moonlight.
Only such silly senior brothers would think that the junior brother is still the weak junior brother.
Sheng Wu naturally saw who they were worried about. She lowered her beautiful cold eyes and looked at Wu Yan for a second, then moved away as if nothing had happened, her voice clear and soft.
"Don't worry, Piaomiao Mountain will have eleven spots. You don't need to worry about these."
This group of little beggars are much more united than they were half a year ago.
After a pause, her eyes showed a hint of impatience and her voice was cold and desolate.
"Okay, if you don't come up, you can walk back by yourself later."
"Oh, we'll be there right away! Master, don't be angry." Luo Qi said with a grin.
The disciples, who heard her somewhat irritable mood, did not dare to delay and immediately picked up their things and stood on Sheng Wu's sword.
Sheng Wu slowly raised the sword and then quickly headed towards Piaomiao Mountain.
A cool, tall and slender figure was in front, followed by eleven young men who were no taller than her shoulders, heading towards the setting sun.
The light and shadow permeated the bodies of the people, covering them with a layer of fiery red mist, with overlapping mountains and misty clouds.
Luo Qi: "Master, a lot has happened in the past six months! You don't know..."
Hua Lingjiu rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, "Tsk, that's nothing, Master, let me tell you, before Luo Qi and I went..."
Although the boys had gained more perseverance and composure after half a year of training, when facing Sheng Wu, their childishness and desire to share increased instead of decreasing.
They all knew that although Sheng Wu had cruelly thrown them there, they were the most aware of their own progress, and they were even more respectful and close to Master Qing Leng than before.
Look, some disciples who were very excited about Sheng Wu's appearance, such as Luo Qi and Hua Lingjiu, couldn't help but talk to Sheng Wu about the interesting things that happened in the past six months.
Sheng Wu listened but didn't say anything. The boys were used to her cold appearance and knew she was listening, so they shared their thoughts as well. It was also to relieve the occasional suppressed negative emotions in the past six months.
Suddenly, Sheng Wu caught a glimpse of the half-roasted bear paw in Luo Qi's hand. Her eyes paused slightly, and her expression became a little strange, revealing an indescribable speechlessness.