At this time, Mingyue returned to Tianshui Peak and locked herself in the room.

The disciples were confused and at a loss as to what to do about this strange phenomenon.

In all these years of apprenticeship, they have never seen Mingyue behave in this situation.

"Master, what happened?"

"I don't know. Isn't today the quarterfinals of the martial arts competition? Could it be that... Senior Sister lost?"

Everyone was talking about it and didn't dare to go near Mingyue's room for fear of adding fuel to the fire. Mingyue scolded them.

In the room, Mingyue buried herself in the quilt, and the more she thought about it, the more she collapsed.

"ah……"

"I am too embarrassed to see anyone."

"Damn Ye Qiu, I'm not done with you."

He punched the air a few times and hit the air alone.

When Mingyue thought about how excited she was chatting with Ye Qiu just now, she even wanted to study some magical skills with him.

Whenever she thought of this, her pretty face turned red and she covered her face, not daring to see anyone.

After an unknown amount of time, Mingyue finally calmed down and sat up from the bed.

Sitting in the bed in a daze, it was not that she could not accept this kind of topic, but Ye Qiu was too mean to speak so secretly.

She thought it was some kind of magical skill and actually became interested in it, eager to try it out.

When she thought of her performance just now, she felt shy and a little scared.

Based on my performance just now, what kind of person am I in Ye Qiu's eyes?

**?

Hmm…

Mingyue felt a chill in her heart and clenched her fists tightly, gritting her teeth.

She didn't know how to face Ye Qiu in the future.

Every time I see him, I think of what happened just now...

However, after thinking about it carefully, Mingyue seemed to feel a little relieved.

His eyes curved and he was lost in thought.

"Damn you, you actually tricked me..."

"Hmph, wait for me, I'll give it to you some other day."

He said this hatefully, then fell down on the bed with a smile on his face.

The day passed quickly.

The next morning, the martial arts competition semi-finals were held as usual.

There are only two arenas left in the martial arts arena.

The competition had not started yet, but the audience had already entered. Ye Qiu also led the Zixia Peak team and slowly came to the martial arts arena.

"Master, Brother."

After bowing to Meng Tianzheng and ignoring Qi Wuhui standing beside him, Ye Qiu walked to his seat.

Unexpectedly, he discovered that Mingyue was already sitting there in a dignified and elegant manner. When she saw Ye Qiu, her eyes dodged for a moment and she pretended to be calm.

Ye Qiu smiled without saying anything, walked over slowly, and said: "Senior Sister, you look good today."

Mingyue glared at him and said unconvincedly: "Why do you control me?"

Ye Qiu smiled and didn't care. Instead, he continued, "Senior Sister, when can we find some time to study the magical skills we discussed yesterday?"

Mention this matter again.

Mingyue didn't know how to face it in the first place, and Ye Qiu even brought it up in a suicidal way, causing her pretty face to blush immediately.

My heart was beating faster and I could hear the thumping sound. I was extremely nervous.

"Some other day, some other day..."

Mingyue didn't dare to look Ye Qiu in the eye and said it casually, but after she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong.

"another day?"

Ye Qiu smiled meaningfully, "Okay, let's do it another day."

Sitting down, looking at his senior sister who was shaking with nervousness beside him, Ye Qiu looked as calm as an old dog, but he was already very happy in his heart.

I almost laughed out loud.

Some other day? What does that mean, is that what it means?

Looking at this scene, the two disciples behind him were stunned. They wondered what magical skills they had talked about last night?

Lin Qingzhu asked curiously, "Wan'er, what did Master talk about with Master Mingyue yesterday? Why does the atmosphere feel a bit... weird?"

Zhao Wan'er curled her lips and said, "I don't know, it's so mysterious."

The two of them were a little suspicious. Could it be that the master was hiding something from them?

In the past few days, Zixia Peak has been in the limelight.

Lin Qingzhu's performance was so outstanding that it made everyone in the Butian Sect look at Zixia Peak with new eyes.

It’s hard to imagine how someone who has only been in the profession for three months could make it to the semi-finals.

Until now, they still don’t know what level of cultivation Lin Qingzhu has.

All previous perceptions of Zixia Peak have been changed. Now Zixia Peak is in everyone's heart.

It has become extremely mysterious and powerful, and is no longer the last mountain.

"What do you think, among the top four today, which lineage will win?"

Everyone started talking about it.

"I think Qi Hao from Hidden Sword Peak will definitely win."

"As for the second spot, I vote for Zixia Peak."

There was a heated discussion at the scene, and here... the draw has ended.

As expected, Lin Qingzhu's opponent this time was not Qi Hao, but Gu Baiyi from Shoufeng.

Ye Qiu touched his chin, feeling a little depressed, and glanced at Qi Wuhui in the distance.

Obviously, he had rigged the draw.

But it doesn't matter. Since he likes to operate behind the scenes so much, let him do it.

No matter how hard he tried, nothing could be changed.

"Haha, Junior Brother! I wonder if my disciple can catch your eye?"

Meng Tianzheng asked with a smile, Gu Baiyi was his second disciple, and his cultivation was... the eighth level of Tianxiang, second only to Liu Qingfeng.

During this month, no matter which lineage, everyone spent a huge amount of money to improve the strength of their disciples in order to make the final charge.

Meng Tianzheng was naturally no exception. He originally wanted to leave all these resources to Liu Qingfeng, but considering that he had already broken through to the level of Wu Ju, these resources were useless to him.

So, he gave them all to Gu Baiyi to help him improve his strength.

Ye Qiu was now secretly glad that the cooling time of his power transmission had just expired, so he was able to pass on a thousand years of power to Lin Qingzhu.

Otherwise, with her current Tianxiang level of the second rank, she would definitely lose against these people.

It turns out that we should not underestimate the background of these leaders. You have treasures, and they do too.

It’s just a question of whether they are willing to give up or not.

After all, the Seven Clans Martial Competition is a grand event of the Butian Sect that takes place once every sixty years, and no one wants to get the last place.

Under this kind of pressure, these leaders gave it their all, with the mentality that even if I can't win, I won't let you have an easy time either.

He vigorously improved the cultivation of his disciples.

Ye Qiu glanced at the young man in white behind Meng Tianzheng and praised: "Master Brother's disciple is naturally a dragon among men, with extraordinary talent."

"hehe……"

Meng Tianzheng forced a smile on his old face. Being a shrewd man, how could he not hear that Ye Qiu was talking nonsense.

What a dragon among men! Compared with your two disciples, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes, right?

Meng Tianzheng is very open-minded about winning or losing. He is not like other leaders who have to fight for face or something.

Because no matter who wins, they are all disciples of the Butian Sect.

On the contrary, Meng Tianzheng would be happier if Lin Qingzhu could really defeat Gu Baiyi.

Because he knew very well what kind of person Gu Baiyi was, and being able to defeat him meant that Lin Qingzhu was better.