"Brother, what are you looking at?"

The disciples around looked at Ruomei in astonishment, and so did Liusu. She couldn't help but call Qin Gengyun, but got no response. She only saw Qin Gengyun staring at Ruomei in a daze, as if his soul had been taken away.

Liusu reached out and tugged at him: "Brother, what are you doing!"

The Saint has only been away for a few days. How could you be so obsessed with an ordinary-looking woman?

Qin Gengyun didn't hear what Liusu said and continued to look at Ruomei steadily.

"Hello!"

Liusu got anxious and pulled him hard, and Qin Gengyun turned around:

"What's up?"

"That's what I wanted to ask you!"

Liusu stared at him fiercely with eyes wide open, and said after a moment:

"Oh, I see. You just like this kind of tune, right?"

Isn’t Qiu Zhihe, who was transformed from a saint, also the type who looks delicate and cute, but beats people until they bleed?

Now that the Saint is away, the son-in-law is hungry and thirsty, so he wants to find a low-level substitute.

Yes, that’s definitely the case!

I will keep this in mind for my brother-in-law and complain to him when the Saint comes back!

Qin Gengyun looked at the fierce Liusu and wanted to tell her about his discovery, but then he thought that this guy was in cahoots with his wife and that she was the one who helped his wife deceive him.

Don't tell her yet.

He looked at Mo Xiaolan next to him, who was being pestered by Wu Yiren and seemed to have no time to discuss with him.

So Qin Gengyun decided to find a way to get close to Ruomei and smell whether she had the same smell as that hair.

Next is the second round of competition.

Zhang Ling and Zhao Zhen came on the field one after another and won easily.

Shi Ying from Huashen Peak also won. His fighting style was very special. He relied on body collision and used his body as a weapon to crash into the enemy.

His body is extremely hard and is truly an indestructible weapon.

After winning, Shi Ying cast a mocking look at Qin Gengyun. It seemed that Qin Gengyun's performance of knocking down Zhou Linger with a stick just now was not convincing enough for him.

Qin Gengyun ignored him, but suddenly he felt something in his heart and turned around, and saw that the eyes that were staring at him suddenly moved away.

Qin Gengyun stared at the line of Danxia Peak disciples. Ruomei was lowering her head, still immersed in self-blame for accidentally injuring someone. Qin Gengyun shook his head.

Am I too sensitive?

At this time, there was a burst of noise around. Qin Gengyun looked towards the field and saw that Wu Yiren appeared again.

Before going on stage, the princess smiled sweetly at Mo Xiaolan and then jumped into the arena.

Qin Gengyun couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, and whispered to Mo Xiaolan:

"Thanks for your hard work."

Mo Xiaolan rolled her eyes at him and said:

"I should have let you seduce this princess."

Qin Gengyun replied in a voice transmission: "They like your type, it's useless for me to go, Xiaolan, if you work hard, you may really become a prince consort."

"You still say?"

Qin Gengyun was communicating with Mo Xiaolan here, while Xia Qinglian secretly looked at him again.

Her husband seemed to have noticed something about her.

It seems that there are indeed traces left by the hot spring valley on Huashen Peak that day.

Is it the so-called body odor?

Xia Qinglian couldn't help but lower her head and smell herself, but she didn't find any floral or milky smell.

Is it possible that only people who are close to you can smell this kind of body fragrance?

At this time Qin Gengyun looked at her again. Xia Qinglian quickly lowered her head and continued to act delicate and cute.

When Qin Gengyun's gaze moved away, she took the opportunity to look at him again. When he looked over, she looked away again.

During this moment, the two of them had been staring at each other for several rounds.

At this time, Wu Yiren made a noise again, and their attention was finally attracted to the scene.

Wu Yiren's opponent this time was a male disciple from Jietian Peak, who also had a flattering look on his face:

"Your Highness, I am Huang Yun from Jie Tian Feng. There are so many powerful men in the world. If you want to find a good match, why don't you take a look?"

Wu Yiren ignored him, looked around, and said loudly:

"My fellow brothers and sisters, I, Wu Yiren, came to Zhenyang Sect to learn martial arts and to catch the murderer who killed my elder brother. I take the outer sect competition very seriously and don't want anyone to hold back on me. Please go all out when you meet me!"

Huang Yun was startled, and the other male disciples also laughed secretly. You said so, but you are a princess. Anyone who wants to live off you will never fight with you.

But Wu Yiren continued:

"I already have a lover, and I will definitely choose him as my husband in the future. No matter how you try to please me, I will not look at anyone differently. I advise you to go all out when you meet me, otherwise not only will you not get my favor, but you will also get hurt for nothing. How not worth it!"

As soon as Wu Yiren said this, the whole audience was in an uproar.

The male disciples all looked at Mo Xiaolan with immense jealousy in their eyes.

"This guy has an ordinary appearance and ordinary cultivation, but he is favored by the princess?!"

"I am so charming and handsome, and I have great cultivation, but I lost to this kind of person? Ah, I don't believe it!"

"It's true that the one who is close to the water gets the moon first! I hate it so much!"

"I can only walk this detour of the past hundred years with tears in my eyes!"

These male disciples were all very angry with Mo Xiaolan because they had the princess robbed from him.

The disciple named Huang Yun saw that Wu Yiren had cut off everyone's thoughts, his face suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand, revealing a long sword shining with blue light in his palm.

It turned out to be a mid-grade magical weapon.

It seems that he is not going to hold back.

Wu Yiren snorted coldly: "You really are just coveting my identity. You come here for profit, how can it last long?"

Huang Yun's thoughts were exposed in public, his face turned red, and he shouted angrily: "Since Junior Sister Wu is ruthless, don't blame me for being merciless!"

He raised his right hand, and the sword flew up and shot towards Wu Yiren like lightning.

Wu Yiren laughed: "That's right!"

She swung the sword with her right hand, using the Tai Shang Ru Xin Sword, and with her left hand she activated the Golden Dragon Technique of the West Palace. A golden dragon flew out from her white palm and roared towards Huang Yun!

"This princess has mastered the Supreme Ruxin Sword and the Golden Dragon Art?"

“It’s not a vase!”

"Fortunately it wasn't me who went up there!"

With a scream, Huang Yun was bitten by the golden dragon and swallowed.

A cry for mercy soon came from the golden dragon's belly:

"Princess, please spare my life. I give in. I give in!"

Wu Yiren snorted, and the golden dragon circled twice, spitting out yellow clouds, and then slowly dissipated.

Huang Yun was in ragged clothes and had dishevelled hair. Wu Yiren put her hands behind her back, with an expression of great pride on her bright face:

"Are you convinced?"

"I am convinced. Her Highness Princess has extraordinary cultivation. Even without her status, she is still the best among us!"

"Humph, you don't even need to tell me!"

Wu Yiren turned around and walked back to the group of disciples from Xiyue Peak, smiling at Mo Xiaolan:

"Brother Lan, am I awesome?"

Mo Xiaolan smiled and nodded, then her eyes narrowed slightly.

It's Qin Gengyun's turn to appear again.

This time, his opponent is no longer a charming little goblin like Zhou Ling'er, but a cold fairy.

"It's Xu Caihe! The daughter of the Lord of Zhenlian City!"