I'm the villain's own mother

When Su Hu saw this, he picked up Huaiyu and ran away: "We can't fall behind."

Song Zhujun smiled when he saw this: "Are all of you Taiyan Palace disciples working so hard?"

Xiao Fengyu thought for a while: "Not everyone is like this. Senior brother and I are not like this."

Feng Yuan glanced at Xiao Fengyu and said nothing, but turned around and walked out.

When Xiao Fengyu saw him, he immediately said goodbye to Song Zhujun.

When Meng Die saw this, he smiled apologetically and hurriedly followed.

Song Zhujun was holding back his laughter until his stomach hurt. Looking at the backs of several people leaving in a hurry, he couldn't help but said: "I can't win the Taiyan Palace next time in the competition. It's too hard."

"Little miss, the master and his wife would like to ask you to come."

Song Zhujun raised his head and looked at the place where Song Wang was just now. There was no one there anymore.

He nodded towards the kid: "I understand, I'll go back to Fufang Xiaozhu right now."

Stepping into the door of Fufang Xiaozhu, Song Zhujun took a few deep breaths.

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

At this time, in the residence of Taiyan Palace, several people had just finished sword practice when Su Hu collapsed on the ground.

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

Mu Wanwan shook her numb hands: "Actually, you are the only one breathing out."

Su Hu pursed his lips and said, "Why don't I just admit defeat before I can compete in the competition?"

Mu Wanwan reached out to take the tea handed over by Feng Yuan, and moistened her throat: "That's okay, I think the fifth uncle will be embarrassed to recognize you then."

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

Seeing Master Cuiwu coming, Su Hu quickly got up from the ground: "Master, you are here. What are you talking about? I will definitely not admit defeat directly."

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

"I hope so." He said and then looked at Feng Yuan who was drinking tea: "Why don't you accompany them through two moves."

Feng Yuan put down the tea cup and raised his eyes to look at everyone.

"I am weak."

Master Cuiwu immediately laughed. "I believe what others say, but I don't believe what you say at all."

Feng Yuan didn't speak anymore. Mu Wanwan glanced at Feng Yuan and put the tea cup in Feng Yuan's hand. Feng Yuan took it and helped Mu Wanwan fill it up again naturally.

Seeing that Feng Yuan obviously didn't want to pay attention to him, Master Cuiwu stopped asking for trouble and began to tell others: "I heard that Ying Si drew Jing Kong, which is a bit difficult to deal with. Although Jing Kong is ranked ninth, he is

It's not because his strength is only up to ninth, but because the strength he showed is up to ninth. His age

He is older than you, and has been in the profession for longer than you. I heard from those from the Tanhua Sect that he has already mastered several heaven-level spells from the Tanhua Sect, and his strength should not be underestimated. In real terms, I am afraid even Feng Yuan can fight.

However, you should act according to your ability and don’t be greedy for victory. It’s just a small competition, and you won’t risk half of your life.”

After hearing this, Jiang Yingsi lowered his head and saluted: "I sincerely follow the teachings of my fifth uncle."

Cui Wu waved his hand, sighed, and looked at Xiao Fengyu: "Feng Yu, you are facing Liu Wendi. Liu Wendi and I have been friends for many years, and I still know how strong he is. Don't do it.

Because he is a music cultivator, he relaxes his vigilance. When fighting, he must not underestimate the enemy.

I'm not too worried about you facing him. Although Liu Wendi ranks second, I can still see your growth in the past few years. However, your stubborn temperament is comparable to that of your master.

, just like Ying Si, we must not be greedy for victory, we Taiyan Palace can afford to lose."

Xiao Fengyu nodded ‘yes’.

Cui Wu glanced at Huaiyu and Meng Die: "I'm not too worried about you two and Feng Yuan. The opponents you encounter are not strong. After the fight, think about who you will encounter 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: "What I'm most worried about is you two. You can still eat."

"No matter how much I think about it, I have no chance of winning against Fu Huaiying." Mu Wanwan started to show off.

Master Cuiwu also raised his eyebrows: "That's right! It's good to be able to eat and drink like this now, so as not to be beaten to the point of being unable to eat by Fu Huaiying. I think Fu Huaiying is about to reach Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and maybe he will come from the Immortal Sect this time

After the conference, you will be promoted to the God Transformation."

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

Master Cuiwu glanced at Feng Yuan.

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

Master Cuiwu had nothing to say, sighed, and took up the tea.

Su Hu immediately became anxious: "Master, why do you say it to everyone but don't mention me? Am I weaker than his Yu Qilin?"

Cui Wu changed his posture and said seriously: "Come, disciple, look into my eyes."

Su Hu did as he was told.

"What is your current level of cultivation?"

"Building the foundation."

"What is Yu Qilin's current level of cultivation?"

"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.

"It's okay if you let me eat more now."

Master Cuiwu seemed to think about this question very seriously, then stood up and touched Su Hu's head.

"If you can take one of his moves, it will be considered a success. However, remember to protect yourself, the master is still very reluctant to let you go."

Su Hu smiled, looked at Cui Wu's retreating back and shouted: "Master, one move is nothing! I'll take two of his moves!"

It was late at night, and everyone returned to their houses one after another upon seeing this.

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

"Aren't you going back yet?"

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

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

"What about you?"

She heard Feng Yuan ask her.

Mu Wanwan didn't hide anything: "I can't sleep in tomorrow's 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 when I took the exam before.

."

Fengyuan seemed to be very interested and said: "How does it look like?"

"My grades are not bad, and can even be said to be pretty good. But before every exam, I feel uneasy. I can only read books and find something to do, just to make myself relatively stable. But in the past, the closer I got, the more nervous I became.

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: "There are so many disciples, it may not be your turn tomorrow."

As Mu Wanwan thought about it, she suddenly felt uncomfortable in her stomach.

"It's over, I'll have to hurt all day tomorrow."

Feng Yuan took the tea cup in front of her and filled it, warmed it with magic and then handed it back to her.

"Drink something hot to make you feel better. If you are still scared, then I will practice sword practice with you for a while. I am number one on the list anyway, so I should be able to give you some help."

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

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

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