Chapter 334 With so many girls, the senior brother's protective instincts are even stronger.
Chapter 334 With so many girls, the senior brother's protective instincts are even stronger.
Xie Buci pressed his hand to his chest.
"Junior brother, lately you've been talking more and more like an unsharpened sword."
Wenren Jidao.
"fact."
Lin Wanqing couldn't help but laugh, then quickly turned her attention back to the stage.
"Senior Sister Yu, what kind of person is Liu Hanyan?"
Yu Jianhuan lightly flicked the silver bell on her wrist with her fingertips, her voice soft yet her words laced with seduction.
"Liu Hanyan, she's the kind of person on Tianxiang Peak who's most likely to make people misunderstand her as weak."
Lin Wanqing blinked.
"Isn't being gentle and weak a good thing?"
Yu Jianhuan laughed.
"If she sheds tears in front of you, do you think she wants you to comfort her?"
Yu Jianhuan continued.
"By the time you get close, she has already wrapped the incense stick around your spirit."
Su Qingying said.
"She combines seductive arts with perfumery; her strength lies not in forceful attacks, but in disturbing the mind."
Qin Wanzhuang said.
"If Shen Shuangzhi has a mental breakdown, it will be very troublesome."
Jin Qiaoqiao said.
"A person who has climbed this far, if their mind is still easily manipulated, would have been devoured long ago."
Lin Wanqing looked at Mo Chengyue.
"Senior Brother Mo, who do you think will win?"
Mo Chengyue flipped through the files, answering cautiously.
"I think this issue is very dangerous."
Lin Wanqing said.
Why?
Mo Chengyue said.
"If the disciples of Qiangfeng hear that Shen Shuangzhi will win, they will think that Qingquan Peak is biased towards the outer peaks."
Mo Chengyue said.
"If Shen Shuangzhi hears that Liu Hanyan will win, she might come to the Scripture Pavilion and ask me why I don't think she'll win."
Mo Chengyue said.
"If I say Senior Sister Yun will win, but she doesn't, Tianlan Peak might suspect that I'm trying to flatter her to death."
Xie Buci marveled at this.
"You're not just watching the battle; you're writing your own pre-emptive guide to avoid disaster."
Su Qingying looked at him.
"What you really want to see is which side the Saintess position will fall on."
Mo Chengyue coughed lightly.
"Senior Sister Su, what you're saying makes me sound like a busybody who likes to meddle in the power struggles of the sect."
Qin Wanzhuang said.
"Who are you."
Wenren Jidao.
"Very similar."
Yu Jianhuan smiled charmingly.
"Junior Brother Mo, don't be modest. You don't just resemble him, you *are* him."
Jin Qiaoqiao said.
"He wants to live a long life."
Mo Chengyue nodded immediately.
"Qiaoqiao understands me best."
Xie Buci said.
"Too many people understand you, which makes you more dangerous."
Lin Wanqing pushed the case file toward him.
"Then whisper it, I won't write my name."
Mo Chengyue glanced at her.
"Junior Sister Lin, you've been saying this way too often lately. I'm starting to suspect it's a trap."
Lin Wanqing blinked.
Do I look like the kind of person who would harm you?
Mo Chengyue said.
"You don't seem like it."
Lin Wanqing was about to laugh.
Mo Chengyue continued.
"But your pamphlet is like that."
Xie Buci laughed out loud.
"Third brother, if the outer sect ever compiles a list of the sect's ten most deadly weapons, Junior Sister Lin's book will definitely have a place."
Lin Wanqing hugged the booklet tightly.
"Thank you, Senior Brother. This is a proper record."
Qin Wanzhuang said.
"Let's go to the stands first."
The elder's voice echoed throughout the Sword Debate Platform.
"Willows on Tianxiang Peak are shrouded in mist, while frost covers the branches of the outer peaks."
The murmurs among the spectators subsided, and many disciples sat up straight.
Liu Hanyan rose from her seat on Tianxiang Peak.
She wore a light apricot-colored long dress with delicate floral embroidery on the cuffs. Her black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin. As she walked, the hem of her dress fluttered gently, and she was as gentle as a warm cup of tea in spring.
A male disciple whispered.
"Senior Sister Liu is so beautiful."
The female disciple next to her immediately spoke up.
"She may be pretty, but you'd better stay away from her."
The male disciple was not convinced.
Why?
The female disciple said.
"The last person who thought Senior Sister Liu was easy to talk to now avoids the place at the sight of flowers."
The other person chimed in.
"I heard that she asks her opponent if they are tired before a duel."
"and then?"
"Then the opponent will really start to feel tired."
Lin Wanqing felt a chill run down her spine.
"That's terrifying!"
Yu Jianhuan said with a smile.
"Don't worry, she's not interested in you."
Lin Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Jianhuan added another sentence.
"Unless you get in her way."
Lin Wanqing immediately moved half an inch closer to Mo Chengyue.
"Senior Brother Mo, it's safe here."
Mo Chengyue said.
"No, this is the most unsafe place."
Xie Buci enjoyed watching the spectacle, never minding how much trouble it caused.
"Junior Sister Wanqing, get closer to him. The more girls around him, the easier it is to trigger his protective instincts."
Mo Chengyue looked at Xie Buci.
"Senior Brother, there's a big problem with what you're saying."
Qin Wanzhuang said.
He didn't.
Su Qingying looked away, the sunlight casting a soft, warm glow on her ears.
"Let's see the competition first."
Shen Shuangzhi has already taken the stage.
She was still dressed in simple clothes, with no elaborate jewels in her hair, and she only held that short branch in her hand.
Liu Hanyan bowed to her with a gentle smile.
"Junior Sister Shen has won many matches in a row today, she must be tired."
Shen Shuangzhi said.
"It's alright."
Liu Hanyan said softly.
"If you feel you can't hold on, don't force yourself."
Shen Shuangzhi said.
Thank you.
Liu Hanyan sighed softly.
"You're always like this, never willing to say more."
Shen Shuangzhi said.
"Talking too much on stage doesn't mean you've won."
Someone in the audience chuckled softly.
"Shen Shuangzhi has a good way of shutting people up."
"She's not blocking the way, she's just not letting Liu Hanyan lead her around."
"Liu Hanyan speaks like a woven net; whoever answers too many of her words gets confused."
Upon hearing this, Mo Chengyue said in a low voice.
"Shen Shuangzhi sealed it very well."
Lin Wanqing asked.
"What are you sealing off?"
Su Qingying said.
"Seal off the sense of hearing, seal off the sense of smell, and seal off the external projection of some spiritual thoughts."
Lin Wanqing was surprised.
"She was banned before she even started playing?"
Jin Qiaoqiao said.
"clever."
Yu Jianhuan's eyes brightened slightly.
"Liu Hanyan is best at planting clues in her words and fragrance. If Shen Shuangzhi doesn't follow her clues, it's like dismantling half of her net first."
Qin Wanzhuang said.
"There is a price to pay."
Wenren Jidao.
"Perception narrows."
Mo Chengyue nodded.
"Therefore, she must keep the battlefield within a quantifiable range."
Xie Buci stopped fanning himself.
"Have you noticed that Shen Shuangzhi tells Gao Tai the same thing in every performance?"
Lin Wanqing asked hurriedly.
"What is it?"
Mo Chengyue said.
"She can win, and she can also control how she wins."
On the stage, Liu Hanyan gently swayed the sachet in her sleeve, and a light blue fragrance wafted out from her side, not spreading in all directions, but slowly spreading in an arc along the ground of the battle stage.
Liu Hanyan said.
"Junior Sister Shen, why do you have to confine yourself so tightly? A battle of magic should be conducted in a way that pleases you."
Shen Shuangzhi said.
"All I want today is a clear victory or defeat."
Liu Hanyan's smile softened even more.
"The outcome is clear, but sometimes it can be hurtful."
Shen Shuangzhi said.
"please."
Liu Hanyan raised her hand, her fingertips swirling with floral shadows, and fragrant mist rolled into several thin rings, within which were hidden fine spiritual lines that drifted toward Shen Shuangzhi's ankles and wrists.
Lin Wanqing lowered her voice.
"Is she going to use a footwork lock?"
Yu Jianhuan said.
"Not only that, she also wanted Shen Shuangzhi to misjudge the distance."
Su Qingying said.
"The incense thread is wrapped very deeply; if you inhale only half a mouthful, you'll be slow to expel it."
Qin Wanzhuang said.
"Shen Shuangzhi should not have withdrawn."
Wenren Jidao.
"Enter."
Shen Shuangzhi indeed made a step forward.
Her steps were small, with a short branch lying in front of her. She first touched the overlapping incense rings on the ground, then slanted the flower shadows on the left, causing half of the flower shadows to spread out and revealing the hidden lines within.
Liu Hanyan's eyes flickered slightly.
"How can you find Junior Sister Shen even though you can't see her?"
Shen Shuangzhi said.
"If a line is to be drawn, a path will be left behind."
Liu Hanyan said.
"But I have more than one path to take."
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