These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

A pretty voice appeared.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Qiao Zhiheng reacted almost instantly, as if it were more instinctive than instinct itself.

He immediately stood up and, before anyone else could react, said to Wei Tu.

"Don't tell anyone I was there!"

Then he slipped into the room in a flash.

Before the others could react, they had never seen Qiao Zhiheng behave like a guilty thief.

But at that moment, someone had already come in through the door.

The group looked over and saw a girl in a light yellow dress walk in with a smile. After entering, she looked around as if searching for someone's gaze.

"This is the Yuanjian Sect, right?"

"It's definitely the Yuanjian Sect. If I'm not mistaken, you're from Tianyi Water Pavilion..."

Lin Ruoyin squinted and asked.

The girl nodded. "I'm Wang Yao from Tianyi Water Pavilion. We just met today..."

"Oh... I see. The question is, Miss Wang, is there something you need here?"

Wang Yao smiled and nodded.

"Well, I have something to discuss, but I need to talk to someone privately... Excuse me, is Mr. Qiao Zhiheng here?"

as predicted.

Wang Yao's purpose was so obvious.

Lin Ruoyin hesitated for a moment, then remembered what Qiao Zhiheng had said before, and spoke up.

"Excuse me, Miss Wang. Qiao Zhiheng is here now..."

"Really? Okay, thank you."

After saying that, Wang Yao walked away with a smile in one direction.

Lin Ruoyin was unaware of what was going on when she turned around.

Then they saw Wei Tu and Mu Xitong pointing in the same direction, which was the direction Wang Yao had gone in.

Jiang Ying looked to the left and right, then cautiously stretched out her hand and pointed in that direction as well.

And then there was that little red fox; although it didn't move its hands, its big, fiery red tail was wagging vigorously in one direction.

Lin Ruoyin looked at these people with annoyance.

What are you doing?

Wei Tu said with a smile, "Isn't this... better to tear down ten temples than to break up one marriage? Why are you meddling in the affairs of young people, Uncle Lin?"

"Am I the one meddling? It's not you guys causing trouble!!"

Lin Ruoyin had just finished speaking.

Then they heard Qiao Zhiheng's roar coming from the room in that direction.

"Don't come any closer!"

"..."

Wei Tu touched his face.

"It's kind of awkward..." PS: Please vote for me with monthly tickets~~ I'll be updating the next chapter soon~ Let's catch up on this schedule!

103 Boys and the Locked Dragon Well

"The Azure Carp of Xunxian Palace faces off against Qiao Zhiheng of Yuanjian Sect!"

"what?"

"Did I hear that right?"

"How could this be?"

"Something doesn't seem right. Is this really the Immortal Seeking Palace? Why isn't Qin Zipei taking on three opponents alone?"

"Hey, could it be that you finally got nervous for the last game?"

"Something's not right... They've even come up with tactics... But is the Yuanjian Sect really afraid of this?"

"Those three from the Yuanjian Sect are terrifying..."

The reason for the uproar and commotion is simple: something unusual has happened.

That is, the crucial moment that will determine who gets to go to the Divine Continent to participate in the Dragon Slaying Tournament will be decided today.

For many, attending the Dragon Slaying Tournament offers more than just a boost in fame; it also means access to a concentration of resources.

Those who make it onto the list are publicly announced in the Five Immortal Continents, so no one would dare to impersonate them.

Therefore, this duel is considered very important by many people, after all, they have obtained a qualification that thousands or even tens of thousands of people cannot compete for.

After screening from numerous sects and selecting from tens of thousands of disciples within those sects, they gathered together at the Lu Chen Sect to choose the final three qualified individuals from this Immortal Continent.

It can be described as a scene of great waves washing away the sand.

Now, the Seeking Immortal Palace, which has been fought all by Qin Zipei alone, seems to be possessed.

They made an unexpected choice.

The boy Qingli... many people are even hearing his name for the first time.

The handsome young man looked excessively young; some even suspected he might not be even fifteen years old.

Opposite him, Qiao Zhiheng was calm and composed, exuding an aura of composure and confidence that commanded respect.

only……

"Young Master Qiao, keep it up!"

A woman's conspicuous encouragement from below the stage drew attention, and Qiao Zhiheng was almost too ashamed to face anyone.

Wei Tu laughed heartily, as if he had found the joy of being here.

Lin Ruoyin said irritably, "You seem to be really enthusiastic about this kind of thing."

Wei Tu nodded matter-of-factly, "I can't stand melodramas, so I love seeing other people's lives happily ever after."

"What about yourself?"

Lin Ruoyin's gaze lingered on Wei Tu, Jiang Ying, and Mu Xitong... a group that resembled a family of three.

Wei Tu was stunned.

"What do you mean 'I don't care'... Just do good deeds for others anonymously... cough cough cough..."

The scene began very quickly.

There was no delay whatsoever.

The audience gathered below the stage was the largest it had ever been since the beginning.

It's also quite obvious that the pressure on those in power is immense; they might not be there to cheer anyone on, but simply to watch the spectacle.

Therefore, not only will all your mistakes not be forgiven, but they will be magnified and become gossip. Of course, not everyone is in the mood to do such a boring thing, but you may inevitably have such thoughts in your mind.

The key is to expose your weaknesses first.

For example, in the first match, when Qiao Zhiheng faced off against Qingli.

Despite Qingli's efforts to adjust his state, everyone could see that his way of holding the sword was normal, even distinctive, and he had his own style when raising the sword.

However, his movements were still too flawed. Not only did he fail to gain an advantage in the early stages of the exchange, but he was also destined to be unable to gain any advantage in the mid-game.

As everyone expected, Qiao Zhiheng's sword aura grew stronger and stronger, like an insurmountable skyscraper rising up in front of Qingli.

No matter how hard he tries or what choices he makes, it seems there's no way for him to overcome this obstacle.

Their survival situation has been constantly squeezed by the other party.

As the area of ​​activity shrank, he was gently pushed out of the arena by Qiao Zhiheng's palm strike.

That is to say, they have fallen into a losing position.

Qiao Zhiheng looked at the young man in front of him and said in a low voice.

"You're very young and already quite good... so keep up the good work, thank you for letting me win."

Qiao Zhiheng, like a calm and composed senior, or a dashing hermit, turned to step off the stage.

"That's amazing! Young Master Qiao is truly fantastic!!"

Qiao Zhiheng's eye twitched, and he involuntarily quickened his pace.

As the saying goes, every creature has its nemesis, and this young man, who was most concerned with appearances and dignity, still couldn't resist this fiery passion.

"Senior brother...I lost, I'm sorry..."

Qingli stepped off the stage, feeling very guilty, and looked at Qin Zipei.

Qin Zipei, however, smiled as she looked at the somewhat disheveled young man.

"It's okay, you're already very good."

Qingli lowered her head and said dejectedly, "But I didn't even touch the hem of his clothes..."

Qin Zipei shook her head without any hindrance.

"Just keep making progress. Everyone starts by taking the first step on the first step to reach the top. So it's okay. This is a good start for you."

"really?"

Qin Zipei nodded, smiling as she reached out and ruffled the boy's hair.

"Of course, you have to believe in yourself. Even if I'm not there to remind you or Hongli anymore, you should still remind yourself and him. You have the strength and the right to survive in this world, so you have to work hard... work hard to live on, no matter how, understand?"

Qingli nodded vigorously, seemingly unaware of the unusual emotion in Qin Zipei's words.