Starting with the titmouse, seventy-two transformations

Chapter 153 Martial Arts Competition, Obtaining a Spot

"Xiao Yan?"

Lady Caiyu raised an eyebrow, looked Qin Shuang up and down, and suddenly covered her mouth with a soft laugh:
"He's dead. Even his ashes have been scattered, not a trace remains."

Ok?
died?

Qin Shuang's face stiffened as she saw Madam Caiyu laughing so hard she was bent over, her eyes sparkling with light, one black and one white, her red dress fluttering wildly without wind.

At this moment, Lady Caiyu's laughter stopped, and she calmly said:
"I was just kidding. Junior Sister Xiao is my best friend. I love her so much, how could I kill her?"
"In my entire life, I will never, and absolutely never, kill her."

"You're smart enough to know your place, you slut. Xiao Yan has been chosen by the three chief priests of the Prince's mansion to be the furnace for your soul. If anything happens to her, you'll be the one to fill the void!"

Qin Shuang snorted inwardly, her eyes flickered a few times, and with a flick of her sleeve, she turned and went up to the high platform.

When it comes to arguing, a woman who is androgynous is ultimately still a woman.

"Hehehehe~"

Lady Caiyu, radiant with joy after winning the argument, turned and embraced Liu Sheng as they went up on stage.

Tch, how superficial!

Liu Sheng glanced at her, deciding to tolerate her for the sake of this last attempt at refining the internal organs elixir.

However, how did that hermaphrodite with dermatitis recover so quickly?
It's clear that they were seriously injured...

Liu Sheng frowned, then shook his head, putting the matter out of his mind.

But as soon as he got onto the platform, before he could even sit down properly, he felt several gazes, like knives, piercing his body.

It looked as if they wanted to pierce several bloody holes in him!

I didn't offend... uh!

Liu Sheng instinctively looked back and met four pairs of eyes!

The most powerful gaze came from Abbess Jingyue.

A cold sneer appeared on her lips, her eyes were icy, and the prayer beads in her hand spun in afterimages, almost smoking.

It was just an accidental scratch, at most you can scratch me back...

Liu Sheng licked his lips and made a fist in the air with his right hand.

Master Jingyue was stunned for a moment, feeling a dull pain in her chest. Her eyes glared angrily, as if fire was about to burst from them.

This lecherous scoundrel, this vile villain, how dare he do this in broad daylight...

Damn it, that's infuriating!
Amitabha!
She lowered her gaze and chanted Buddhist mantras more than a dozen times before calming her mind.

A shameless person is invincible; this scoundrel...

We'll make him regret what he did!

"Tch, what a pretentious show-off!"

Seeing Master Jingyue back down, Liu Sheng almost burst out laughing, finally managing to turn the tables.

He then looked at the two young nuns who were staring at him; one glared angrily, while the other looked at him curiously.

Hey, you little devil, you dare to glare at me?
Believe it or not, I'll grab you and give you a good spanking.
Or they could tie him up and stuff him under a brothel bed, so he could listen to the sounds of the bed for ten or fifteen days.

You think I can't mess with you?
Look how well-behaved Jinglin is next to me, so soft and cuddly, with a shiny little bald head; she must feel wonderful to touch.

Oh, so you're shy and looking down?
So cute!

Emboldened by his three consecutive victories, Liu Sheng looked at Du Bingyan, only to find that she had already looked away and refused to meet his gaze.

It was as if a punch had landed on empty air.

Uncomfortable!

This feeling... makes me want to rush over, turn her head around, and stare at her intently.

"Liu Lang, what's so interesting about a group of nuns?"

At this moment, soft jade was in his arms, and Lady Caiyu snuggled into his embrace, chuckling softly:

"If you're tired of Yuan'er and the others, there are about a dozen fresh faces coming from inside the gate. Whichever one you fancy, have her serve you tonight..."

Or, should we send them all at once? With your skills, they'll be the ones to lose in the end anyway.

This... isn't that a bad idea?

Liu Sheng was itching to make a move, yet he hesitated to accept.

Men are often hypocritical; their tendency to be fickle is ingrained in their genes.

but……

Why is Bingyan's wife looking over here again?
Liu Sheng, with his keen senses, looked over and saw her avert her gaze, lower her head, and remain silent, looking sullen and unhappy.

The two young nuns, like two fierce generals, one with a stern expression and the other innocent and curious.

He immediately glared back, raising his eyebrows at the feisty little nun: What are you looking at? Look again and I'll drag you away and force you to leave the nunnery and marry someone off!

"asshole!"

The young nun Jingyi gritted her teeth, so angry she looked like she was about to explode.

This scoundrel is despicable! He provoked Senior Sister Bingyan and even mingled with a wicked woman from the Hehuan Sect. He's utterly hopeless!
Amitabha Buddha, Bodhisattva, please send down lightning and strike this wicked person dead.

Ugh, I'm so angry!
"Jingyi, peace!"

At this moment, Abbess Jingyue recovered. She gave a stern reprimand, then looked up at Liu Sheng, before looking away with a cold gaze.

With the Bodhisattva above, I fear that I am about to break my vows and subdue demons!

boom!
Then, the cannon fired again.

The whole place fell silent.

Xie Bao stepped onto the stage, spoke a few concise words, and announced the start of the martial arts competition.

The ten arenas were quickly filled.

Below the stage, clerks, constables, and demon-hunting warriors judged the winners, recorded the results, and maintained order.

"here we go!"

Liu Sheng sat up straight and glanced at the bustling crowd, only to find that he had unknowingly become the focus of attention.

In the left and right sect areas, many young disciples would glance over from time to time, their envy and jealousy barely concealed.

Of course, they are mainly male disciples.

After all, like repels like, and they're jealous of my ability to live off a woman.

These fools don't realize that taking shortcuts requires resources and ability.

Many female disciples from other sects were curious as to why he dared to sit so casually next to Madam Caiyu, as if he were the master.

Lady Caiyu is a Qi Refiner!

Looking at the other male disciples of the Hehuan Sect, they stood respectfully around like servants, their expressions, attitudes, and states as different as heaven and earth.

However, out of fear of the Hehuan Sect's infamous reputation and the prestige of Qi cultivators, they dared not discuss it, exchanging only glances.

But those wandering martial artists in the distance don't have so many taboos.

They are ignorant and foolish, and they point fingers and gossip in this direction, especially the Hehuan Sect.

Who can blame them when the Hehuan Sect has so many beautiful female disciples, and... so many revealing outfits?

Liu Sheng was the most discussed among them.

Lady Caiyu almost fell into his arms, and Xie Yuan and the other women beside her were also exceptionally beautiful, surrounding him like stars around the moon.

This situation attracted the attention of not only wandering martial artists, but also officials from the imperial court.

"outrageous!"

Xie Bao snorted coldly, his face turning dark.

Xie Yuan is his niece!

Cai Baimao, Situ Qianhu, and the others also turned to look, and after confirming that Liu Sheng was just a martial arts master, they stopped paying attention to him.

They simply assumed that Lady Caiyu had taken in a new male favorite.

"whispering sound!"

Liu Sheng ignored the stares around him; after all, this was the price of taking a shortcut.

He moved his gaze, following that wisp of thought, and searched through the crowd before finding the ghost, Gu Shaoshang.

At this moment, it had not yet taken the stage and was observing its opponents.

Although the ghost is under his control, as long as it retains its temperament and experience from its previous life, Liu Sheng will not actively interfere.

As long as the matter is handled well, that's fine.

A moment later, Gu Shaoshang, the ghost, stepped onto the stage, his "Eagle Claw Iron Shirt" displaying its power with fierce and ruthless ferocity.

In three consecutive matches, they only needed one move to decide the winner and successfully secured their spot.

"Gulu~"

At the next table, Qin Shuang swallowed hard, her gaze burning hot as she looked at the ghost Gu Shaoshang.

"How disgusting!"

Liu Sheng looked away with disdain; the pink mist in this guy's head was practically overflowing.

The color makes the mind faint!

Perhaps, this is an opportunity to kill this scumbag?
(End of this chapter)