Shi Liuli left in a huff.

An Zhisu's face was cold and frosty, and she was obviously unhappy.

Lin Duanshan and others were also very tactful and quickly said goodbye and went back to their houses.

Ling Yunpo thought about it and felt that he couldn't just sit there and watch Luo Yan suffer - after all, no matter how miserable Luo Yan was tomorrow, it would all come back to haunt him in the end.

"Senior Sister An." Ling Yunpo persuaded her, "Don't be angry with Shi Liuli."

"Why can't I get over my anger with her?" An Zhisu said angrily, "You clearly told her not to lose too badly, but she didn't appreciate it and instead blamed you for being frivolous and disrespectful. How can this be justified in this world?"

"Oh my." Ling Yunpo was also in a headache. The main reason was that Miss Shi was really judging me by her own standards. "Shi Liuli's personality is just so unruly..."

He had just said half a sentence when An Zhisu suddenly stared at him and said in a strange tone:

"Junior brother, why did you say 'her temper is just like that'? And from your tone, it seems that you are very familiar with her."

Lingyunpo: ??? !!!

Oops, too much talk leads to mistakes!

He looked slightly surprised, then smiled and said:

"Sister, do you remember the purple star sand that Shi Liuli activated during the duel today?"

"Of course I remember." An Zhisu looked at him quietly, as if to say, "Keep on making it up."

"That's right." Ling Yunpo said softly, "In my opinion, although Senior Sister's swordsmanship is superb, if she faces Qiu Changtian's Five Thunders Righteous Law and Xu Yinglian's Great Bright Light Flame, she will still be a little weak if she just relies on the flying sword."

"Today, I saw Shi Liuli's Star Sand Magical Weapon, and I was a little happy. I wanted to get a similar large-scale magic weapon for my senior sister to use for self-defense."

"Well, I made some inquiries and found out that Shi Liuli's father is the elder of the Tiangong Workshop of Penglai Yuqing Temple. Tiangong Workshop specializes in making tools. If we can make friends with them, maybe I can get a magic weapon for Senior Sister..."

Seeing that An Zhisu looked unhappy, Ling Yunpo quickly added:

"Of course, it's not to make friends with Shi Liuli, but Luo Yan."

"Luo Yan?" An Zhisu asked in confusion.

"Yes, it is Luo Yan." Ling Yunpo persuaded, "Sister, do you know that Luo Yan has the magic weapon 'Heavenly Craftsman's Bag'? What does this mean?"

"What does it mean?" An Zhisu had been completely carried away by his thoughts and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It means that he is the future successor of Tiangongfang." Ling Yunpo said calmly, "As long as we can befriend Luo Yan, it will be easy to get the magic weapon, right?"

"Junior brother, you are so thoughtful." An Zhisu was a little touched, "Senior sister doesn't actually need any magic weapon..."

"Senior sister." Ling Yun finally got over the confusion and immediately struck while the iron was hot to persuade her, "That's why I showed mercy in the competition today. It's probably because Shi Liuli is Luo Yan's senior sister. If we beat Shi Liuli too badly, it would be a loss of face for Luo Yan. What good would it do us?"

"As long as we can win the competition, it doesn't matter if we lose three points in the competition. Senior sister, don't you think so?"

"Well, indeed." An Zhisu was a little happy.

It turns out that Junior Brother didn't do this to get close to Shi Liuli, but for me...

"Senior Sister, you should go to rest first. I'm going to breathe deeply." Ling Yunpo did not continue to pursue her, so as not to overdo it, so he climbed onto the bed and began to breathe deeply to refine his Qi.

An Zhisu looked at Ling Yunpo's profile and was stunned for a moment.

Alas, my junior brother still thinks of me in his heart.

She sighed in her heart, then climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged next to Ling Yunpo, and slowly entered a state of meditation.

The next day.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu left the thatched cottage and followed everyone into the secret realm of Baiyujing.

Except for a small number of cultivators practicing in the nearby pavilions, most people had already gathered in the Baiyujing Square, waiting to watch the first match, which was the battle between Qiu Changtian and Guan Shanyue.

Although their reasons were different, neither of them wanted to watch Qiu Changtian's fight, so they ran to a nearby place to practice.

Since Senior Sister An was in a good mood, the two of them did not exchange injuries like they did yesterday. They just practiced their swordsmanship and warmed up.

Qiu Changtian seemed to be as fierce as ever. Not long after, Senior Sister An's sword flew out of her hand.

"It's my turn." An Zhisu stood up and left.

Ling Yunpo followed immediately, and after Senior Sister An and Luo Yan had left the court, he thought for a moment and decided not to watch the game.

In order to avoid observing how Luo Yan fights the enemy, when I play Luo Yan in the future, I will have to follow the script again in advance!

He leaned over and asked Guan Shanyue:

"Senior Sister Guan, what was the result of the last competition?"

"Qiu Changtian is really hard to deal with." Guan Shanyue sighed and said, "I'm afraid your senior sister is not his match... Well, don't tell her that I said that."

Oh, Guan Shanyue lost.

This was also within Ling Yunpo's expectations, so he sighed and said to Lin Duanshan and others:

"Then Luo Yan can't possibly be a match for Senior Sister An... I won't watch anymore. I need to adjust my state and prepare to fight Xu Yinglian in the next match."

After saying that, he flew away on his sword.

When we arrived at the first pavilion, we saw monks in groups of three or four practicing and sparring with each other. It was obvious that the Baiyujing competition had really boosted the "martial spirit" of the Three Pure Ones of the Orthodox religion.

Ling Yunpo ignored them and just found a corner of the stands to stare blankly, recalling Junior Sister Xu's fighting style in his mind.

To be honest, what Shushan Sword Immortal fears most is the wide-area Taoist method of Great Bright Fire. When it comes at you from all directions, you don't know where to shoot your flying sword.

However, Ling Yunpo had no idea how many times he had fought with Xu Yinglian, so he naturally knew the weaknesses and restraints of the Great Light Fire.

The only thing to be careful about is whether Junior Sister Xu has some hidden cards that even Senior Brother doesn't know about, waiting to make the final decision in the competition.

Ling Yunpo thought for a long time, until the sword in his hand flashed, he came back to his senses.

Forget it, secretly hiding a trump card or something... I believe that Junior Sister Xu will definitely not do such a hypocritical thing.

Ling Yunpo flew up his flying sword and quickly rushed to Baiyujing Square, but found that Xu Yinglian was not there.

Lin Duanshan and the others were all smiles, talking to An Zhisu outside the court. Senior Sister An listened absentmindedly, nodding at herself wearily, as if the victory was not easy.

Tsk, after all, Luo Yan is only one-fifth of my strength, so it’s normal that he can’t beat Senior Sister An.

So Ling Yunpo landed first and closed his eyes to rest.

After about dozens of breaths, a fairy in white came from a distance and landed gracefully on the ground.

I have to say, although the senior sister is stronger, Xu Yinglian’s appearance is more impressive.

She was wearing a white dress and looked like a fairy from heaven. I wonder who she learned this pretentious way of appearing from...

Ling Yunpo's mind turned, and he clasped his fists and bowed.

Xu Yinglian did not say anything, but just bowed in return.

Such aloofness was also within Ling Yunpo's expectations.

So after he finished his salute, he threw out the Qingping Sword.

Man and sword become one!

The light of the Qingping sword suddenly increased by several feet and shot towards Xu Yinglian like a meteor, piercing through her chest before she could react!

Well, isn't that right?

Ling Yunpo suddenly realized that the feeling of the impact was obviously wrong. How could his junior sister's size be so small?

Well done, Junior Sister Xu, you actually have a hidden card!

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Xu Yinglian's body collapsed and turned into a large ball of scattered flames.

Far behind him, Xu Yinglian reappeared in the flames, with the Dao formula already in his hand:

"Nine floating mornings, shining with light!"

The bright fire came with overwhelming power!