Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

The next morning, the first rays of sunlight shone on the Yunling Sect, and the peak of the glow was like a fairy island that was difficult to find in the mist, which made people yearn for it.

The century-old exchange meeting is still continuing, but it is just a juvenile competition, as for the real Tianjiao tournament of senior brothers and sisters, only the elimination tournament of the first hundred of them will be held at the same time, it is considered to drain the flow, at that time, whether it is ordinary people in mortal dust, or disciples of various sects can go to Yunling Sect to watch the competition.

At this moment, when drawing lots to allocate opponents, Fan Yunmo deliberately hid behind Yan Xueli, only because a wistful gaze often paid attention to him.

It was also a man, which made Fan Yunmo wonder.

Fan Yunmo found that this senior brother of the Spirit Sect named Zeng Yeye had been staring at him for two days, and those who knew it probably thought that he was observing his opponent, and those who didn't know thought that he had a proclivity for dragon yang.

Zeng Yeye saw in the audience that Fan Yunmo was deliberately avoiding him, and after knowing that he was exposed, he looked away quietly, and then looked at his little junior brother.

Sure enough, it is still that Fan Xiaoyou has more of the temperament of the protagonist, I just don't know why there is always no routine plot of the protagonist, anyway, it is the woman next to him....... It always feels weird.

Zeng Yeye looked at the various Tianjiao who had entered the top two hundred in the open heaven and earth, and slowly withdrew his eyes boredly, but unfortunately, Ye Yan, who thought that he would advance all the way, happened to be drawn against such a ruthless young man yesterday.

Looking at the distribution list, Fan Yunmo silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if he was not afraid of that ruthless young man Mowan, but he also felt that it was very troublesome, coupled with Yan Xueli's blessing, maybe it would be one matryoshka event after another.

Time passed, and the elimination of entering the top 100 was to allow others to watch the battle, so the senior brothers and sisters of each sect would cheer for their fellow junior brothers and sisters, but Fan Yunmo only Yan Xueli paid attention to it, and he was very cold.

As a favored junior disciple of the Yunling Sect, it stands to reason that this should not be the case, but all of Yun Mo's opponents are four or five layers of cultivation in the human network realm, so the senior brothers and sisters are very at ease with him, and their eyes turn to other rings.

The time was short, and soon a blaze of time passed, and the ones that should have been fought had long been completed, and some had just begun.

The ring between Ye Yan and Mowan is undoubtedly the most eye-catching, after all, both sides are seed players, Ye Yan is a genius of the Lingmiao Sect, and also a hot dark horse, who can defeat the genius of the sixth layer with the fifth layer of the human network realm, and the challenge of crossing the border is terrifying.

Mo Wan is the personal disciple of Shen Jianyi, the sect master of the Sword Sect, even if he does not show the sword, he is still unstoppable and wins every day.

In the ring.

"Mowan, you brutally beat your opponent to a serious injury, and you are really fierce, what is the difference between you and the Demon Dao? Why is there a person like you who is vicious in the right way, and you don't even know the point? Ye Yan stood in place and said awe-inspiringly on the stage: "Today, I will take the place of Tianxing Dao!" "

It's different from their.

Fan Yunmo, who ended the competition early, was already watching from the audience, hearing this, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, such a righteous and awe-inspiring word, he didn't know what to say, he could only say that everyone's thoughts were different, so the views on good and evil were different.

Fan Yunmo also thinks that Mowan's hand is too heavy, but it can't be said that everything is harmless, it can only be said that his approach is too extreme, even if the opponent does not die, he has to lie in bed for a month to heal.

When a genius's self-confidence is shattered, if it is impossible to rebuild it, then the person will not go far on the road of cultivation, and will never forget the world and not enter the fairy dust; But if you learn from experience and take its essence to remove the waste, it will surely break the cocoon and turn into a butterfly, which will be a blockbuster.

Mo Wan looked up at him when he heard this and sneered, "Am I cruel? If they step into the mortal dust and encounter the real demon and evil path, they are afraid that they will not even know why they will die.

"The flowers in the greenhouse don't grow anyway." Mo Wan dismissed him and said, "When you encounter the scene of the slaughter and demons of the Demon Dao, they should be glad that they were injured by me on the bed, not dead." "

Shunyaa

Ye Yan shouted loudly, his body was psychedelic, and he attacked him with great momentum!

This competition is undoubtedly attracting everyone's attention.

.........

Fan Yunmo did not choose to watch the game, there was no need to think about it, it was nothing more than two outcomes: either Mowan won or Ye Yan won.

Anyway, it doesn't matter to him, even if he doesn't have much nervousness, just like a god of learning, he will never worry about the arrival of the exam.

Out of the secret of heaven and earth, just when he pulled Yan Xueli to prepare to return to Taoyuan Peak.

Suddenly, two pairs of Qianqiansu hands suddenly stretched out from behind Fan Yunmo, hugged his white neck, his back was weak and deceiving, his gorgeous face was as beautiful as a fairy, and his soft voice was as crisp as a lark: "Little brother, I haven't seen you for a long time." "

You!"

Yan Xueli saw that Fan Yunmo was entangled, and even deeply trapped in the proud crystal white peak, the coldness in her heart seeped out, and a pair of ruthless spiritual eyes stared at her and said coldly: "You let go of Yunmo for me!"

Ren Qingqing smiled and leaned out his peerless face from the side, and said unhurriedly: "Ah, the little sister is also there, I didn't see it, I thought it was only the little brother." "

Even though Ren Qingqing is the sect master of the Yumiao Sect, Yan Xueli still does not give her a good face, cold as frost.

Although Fan Yunmo also wanted to break free, for some reason, his body felt inexplicably soft, and he could only be at the mercy of the woman behind him.

"Remember me?" Ren Qingqing whispered next to Fan Yunmo's ear, like a magic sound in his ears, touching the demon in the depths of his soul, and almost released.

"You..... Who is it?

Ren Qingqing said as if sadly: "Oh, the little brother actually forgot me, at that time, people in Wind Chime City could still highly recommend you pleasing books, but it's a pity that the little brother doesn't recognize the goods."

Fan Yunmo was silent, thought for a moment, and exclaimed, "It's you!?"

Ren Qingqingguan smiled and said, "It seems that the little brother remembered it."

Just when she was about to move her hands and feet in front of the public, she touched a cold sword sheath under her, and when she looked down and saw Mo Li sword, Ren Qingqing's face changed suddenly, with melancholy, complexity, and inexplicable pity and love.

Seizing the opportunity, Yan Xueli immediately snatched him back from Ren Qingqing's arms, Fan Yunmo seemed to be reborn in an instant, and his soft body immediately recovered his vitality, but he was held by Yan Xueli in his arms, making him dare not move, because every inch of white and flawless jade skin was so close to the tip of his nose.

"That mahogany sword was given by your master?" Ren Qingqing's pleasant voice asked.

"How is it possible, naturally I carefully selected it for Yun Mo in the treasure house of the Treasure Sealing Pavilion." Yan Xueli proudly raised her snow-white head, her face was as cold as frost, and she said without mercy: "Senior, if nothing happens, then please let us leave."

"Impossible, that peach blossom wood sword is your master's treasure, how could it be chosen by your little sister." Ren Qingqing ignored her words, frowned and retorted: "I don't usually see that she is willing to take it out for me to see, but now she is giving it to you, which is unbelievable." Once she clearly said that this object was the treasure of her life, and she cherished her love as much as life. "

My Master's?"

Fan Yunmo gently stroked the Mo Li sword on his waist, and the feeling of being connected by blood made him extremely familiar.

Ren Qingqing's red lips opened slightly, and he wanted to say something.

Suddenly!

An earth-shattering sword mark fell, and the enchanting peach petals bloomed in the air, making people feel as if they were in a peach blossom forest, and a peach blossom floated in an uproar!

Her face changed and she suddenly retreated.

The sword marks were cut down, and the strong sword intent remaining on the ground spread out, shocking the hearts of the people in all directions!

Fan Yunmo's heartbeat thumped faster, and a film quickly blocked in front of the two, only to be almost not swallowed by the sword intent, seeing his master fall into the world like a fairy in the dust to experience suffering, he immediately asked: "Master, this peach blossom wood sword..." Before

the words were finished, Bai Wanning spoke indifferently: "Recognize you, he is yours; Even if you don't deny it, He is yours, I say it. "

The words are overbearing.

Fan Yunmo choked up, glanced at Yan Xueli, and stood in place at a loss, while the hands hidden under the sleeve robe were tightly linked.

"Xiao Wanning, you almost hurt me!" Ren Qingqing raised his fist and protested: "You know, we have a century-old friendship!"

Bai Wanning looked at her indifferently and hummed softly: "I don't have a friend who craves my body, you can find someone else."

Fan Yunmo looked shocked, and then became strange, feeling that he heard something he shouldn't have heard, but Yan Xueli on the side looked at him with an ignorant face.

The Sect Master of Yumiao Sect played such a flower!?

Even my master will not let go!?

Bai Wanning glanced at her coldly and scolded, "Get out!" Seeing

that she was unmoved, he immediately threatened: "If you don't roll, I will cut you again!" "

I found that she was really angry.

Hearing this, Ren Qingqing left in ashes, not daring to challenge her bottom line.

After a small episode, Bai Wanning obviously didn't want to explain more, just rubbed his head lightly, and silently returned to the opened world.

With keen self-awareness, Fan Yunmo clearly believed that his master was hiding something from him, and it was still an extraordinary thing.

Thinking fruitlessly, just as he was about to leave with Yan Xueli, he happened to hear Zeng Yeye coming out of heaven and earth laughing loudly: "I know that Junior Brother Ye is an extraordinary person, breaking the mirror in danger, turning things around, Senior Brother I am firm, you must be the protagonist!"

"Thank you Senior Brother for the compliment."

Zeng Yeye then said weakly: "It's Junior Brother Ye, don't involve Senior Brother when messing around in the future, in that case, Senior Brother, I can still support you, after all, Senior Brother is a supporting role, it is better to be careful, otherwise no one knows about the fall that day."

Ye Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother, you are saying something inexplicable again. "

......" It

was easy to hear from the words that the competition between Mo Wan and Ye Yan was that the latter had won.

Not far away, a pair of black eyes were staring at Zeng Yeye deadly, as if there was light.

"Yun Mo, what's wrong?"

Yan Xueli looked at him worriedly, mistakenly thinking that Fan Yunmo had not yet gotten rid of Fang Cai's affairs, especially in the two pairs of white gentle countryside of Ren Qingqing.

Thinking of her pair of white clouds, Yan Xueli glanced down quietly, and thought to herself: Does Yun Mo like that, he will be later... It's going to be long, right?

For a long time, until they walked away, Fan Yunmo withdrew his unknown look and smiled at her: "It's okay, let's go, Sister Xueli, go back to the peak to teach you to practice swords." Hearing

this, Yan Xueli nodded gently, her eyes flashed, and the faint crimson smoke on her cold cheeks was as faint as a cloud, like a white orchid blooming in the night, and she replied lightly: "Good." "