I'm the villain's mother.

Seeing this, Su Hu pulled Huaiyu up and ran away: "We must not fall behind."

Seeing this, Mr. Song Zhu smiled: "Are all your Taiyan Palace disciples working so hard?"

Xiao Fengyu thought for a while: "Not everyone is like this, like me and senior brother, it's not like this."

Feng Yuan glanced at Xiao Fengyu, didn't speak, but turned around and walked out.

When Xiao Fengyu saw it, he bid farewell to Mr. Song Zhu immediately.

Seeing this, Meng Die also smiled apologetically, and hurriedly followed.

Song Zhujun couldn't hold back his laughter at this moment, his stomach hurts. Seeing the backs of several people leaving in a hurry, he couldn't help saying: "The next time you will not be able to draw Taiyan Palace, it's too hard."

"Miss, the head and madam invite you to go."

Song Zhujun looked up at the place where Song Wang was just now, and there was no one there.

He nodded towards Xiao Tong: "Understood, I'll go back to Fufang Xiaozhu right now."

Stepping into the gate of Fufang Xiaozhu, Mr. Song Zhu took a few deep breaths.

Then there was a burst of noise from the main hall, Song Zhujun returned to Banfenghe with a tired face.

At this time, in the residence of Taiyan Palace, Su Hu collapsed on the ground as soon as several people finished practicing swords.

"Senior Brother Jiang is really strong. He fought each of us once, and now he can't breathe."

Mu Wanwan shook her numb hand: "Actually, only you are panting."

Su Hu pursed her lips: "If I don't wait for the big competition, I'll just admit defeat."

Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand to take the tea that Feng Yuan handed over, moistened her throat, "It's fine, I'll see Fifth Master Uncle feel embarrassed to recognize you then."

"If he dares to admit defeat directly, I really don't recognize him. I really don't have such a useless apprentice in Cuiwu."

Seeing Immortal Cuiwu approaching, Su Hu hurriedly turned up from the ground: "Master, you are here. What are you talking about, I will definitely not admit defeat directly."

Master Cuiwu put the tray in his hand on the low table in the garden and sat down.

"I hope so." Then he looked at Feng Yuan who was drinking tea: "Why don't you accompany them to do two tricks."

Feng Yuan put down the teacup and raised his eyes to look at the crowd.

"I'm weak."

Immortal Cuiwu laughed. "I believe what other people say, but I don't believe what you say."

Feng Yuan didn't speak any more, Mu Wanwan glanced at Feng Yuan, and put the teacup in Feng Yuan's hand.Feng Yuan took it and helped Mu Wanwan fill it up again naturally.

Seeing that Fengyuan obviously didn't want to talk to him, Master Cuiwu no longer asked himself to be bored, and began to tell others: "I heard that Ying Si got Jikong, this is a bit difficult to deal with. Although Jikong is ranked ninth, but It's not because the strength is only up to the ninth, but because the strength he has shown is up to the ninth. He is older than you, and he has been a beginner for a longer time than you. According to those of the Tan Huazong, he has already practiced a few sects of the Tan Huazong It’s a heaven-level technique, and its strength should not be underestimated. To be honest, I’m afraid Feng Yuan can’t beat it. You should do what you can, and don’t be greedy for victory. It’s just a small competition, and you won’t lose half of your life.”

After Jiang Yingsi heard this, he bowed his head and saluted, "I would like to follow the teachings of Fifth Master Uncle."

Cuiwu waved his hand, sighed, and looked at Xiao Fengyu: "Fengyu, you are facing Liu Wendi. Liu Wendi and I are old friends. I still know how strong he is. You must not Because he is Yinxiu, let your guard down. When fighting, you must not underestimate the enemy. I am not too worried about you meeting him. Although Liu Wendi is ranked second, I still see your progress over the years. But you are as stubborn as your master, just like Ying Si, you must not be greedy for victory, we Taiyan Palace can afford to lose."

Xiao Fengyu nodded and said 'yes'.

Cuiwu glanced at Huaiyu and Mengdie: "I'm not worried about you two and Fengyuan, the opponents I met are not strong, after the fight, think about who you will meet in the next round."

After speaking, he let out a long sigh, and looked at Mu Wanwan and Su Hu who were drinking tea and eating cakes: "I'm most worried about you two, you can still eat."

"No matter how I think about it, I have no chance of winning against Fu Huaiying." Mu Wanwan began to play badly.

Immortal Cuiwu also raised his brows: "That's right! It's good to be able to eat and drink like now, so as not to be beaten by Fu Huaiying sometimes. I think Fu Huaiying is about to reach the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, maybe this time he came from Xianmen. After the conference is over, you can be promoted to Huashen."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "According to what you said, who can break through him if he is so powerful?"

Immortal Cuiwu glanced at Fengyuan.

Feng Yuan seemed to have noticed it, and immediately said: "Don't look at me, I can't do it, it's better to rely on Fengyu."

Immortal Cuiwu had nothing to say, he sighed, and picked up his tea.

Su Hu became anxious immediately: "Master, why don't you mention me after everyone mentions it! Am I weaker than Yu Qilin?"

Cuiwu changed his posture, and said seriously: "Come on, apprentice, look into my eyes."

Su Hu did as he said.

"What is your cultivation level now?"

"Build the foundation."

"What is Yu Qilin's cultivation level now?"

"In the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

"What do you think Master should say?"

Su Hu seemed to have really thought about it for a long time.

"Let me eat more now."

Immortal Cuiwu seemed to have thought about this question very seriously, then stood up and patted Su Hu's head.

"If you can catch his move, it is considered a success. However, remember to protect yourself, the master is still very reluctant to part with you."

Su Hu laughed, looked at Cuiwu's receding back and shouted: "Master, one move is nothing! I'll take him two moves!"

It was late at night, and everyone saw this and went back to their rooms one after another.

Mu Wanwan stayed until the end, looking at Feng Yuan who had been sitting at the table.

"Aren't you coming back?"

Feng Yuan took a sip of tea, raised his head and said, "I look at the moon."

Mu Wanwan smiled, reached for the teacup, and took a sip.

"how about you?"

She heard Feng Yuan asking her.

Mu Wanwan didn't hide anything: "I can't sleep in tomorrow's big competition. I always feel very anxious. I know I can't beat Fu Huaiying, but I still want to practice to make myself feel more at ease. This is a bit similar to my previous exams. .”

Feng Yuan seemed very interested, and said, "Where does it look like?"

"My grades are not bad, and I can even say that they are pretty good. But every time before the exam, I feel uneasy. I can only read books and find some things to do, just to make myself relatively stable. But the closer I got, the more nervous I was. My stomach hurts when I'm nervous, and I don't know if it will be the same tomorrow."

Feng Yuan thought for a while: "With so many disciples, it may not be your turn tomorrow."

Mu Wanwan thought about it, and suddenly felt sick to her stomach.

"It's over, it will hurt all day tomorrow."

Feng Yuan took the teacup in front of her and filled it up, warmed it up with magic tricks and handed it back to her.

"Drink some hot water to make you more comfortable. If you are still afraid, then I will practice swordsmanship with you for a while. Anyway, it can be regarded as the number one on the list, so I should be able to help you."

Mu Wanwan took it, and the warm tea warmed her heart.

"You sat by yourself all afternoon and didn't practice with you."

Feng Yuan smiled: "I'm not weak enough to practice. But if my Creator needs it, I'm willing to accompany him at any time."