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Chapter 169 Turning passive into active and indirect into direct

ps:(The first update... I was a little depressed today. I will update two first, and I will brew it.◇↓◇↓, the second update is before 12 o'clock.)

After Yu Meiren left, Yi Cheng thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out how she poisoned her.

Is it in the wine, on the lady's sword, on the one million taels of silver bill? Or is it with its extremely strong strength to directly use poison skills on him?

In any case, her previous words "Don't underestimate the masters of the world" were truly imprinted in Yi Cheng's heart through this incident.

Although the Five Awesome Masters are powerful, in this world where talents emerge, even if they are the Five Awesome Masters, their progress in martial arts is like sailing against the current, and if they do not advance, they will retreat.

Now that unique skills are open, top players from all walks of life, either open or hidden, are ready to go. Seeing that the three-month competition period of the new sect is only a few days away, Yi Cheng believes that by then, a new group of rookies who will push forward the previous wave will emerge in this world.

"It seems that I will also practice the best martial arts of the ancient tomb sect as soon as possible."

Gu Xueer could hardly interfere with the light and dark confrontation between Yi Cheng and Yu Meiren before. When she talked about it, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Especially, as the leader of Qingxin Wunian Pavilion, even though I have you as the gang leader in the future, my own strength needs to be improved."

"It's okay, I've got reliable information before. Master is about to come out of seclusion these days. I think he is making final preparations for the sect competition."

As mentioned before, the new sects are open, and the first sect competition will be held in March. Then, like all sects, once a month, the "sect chiefs" of the top ten sects and various affairs within the sect are decided.

Among them, the rules and chief settings of each sect are not exactly the same. For example, the Quanzhen Sect is a seven real person. The Beggars' Sect selects a master from the dirty sect and the clean sect, namely the palm-stick dragon head and the palm-bowl dragon head. Zhang Zhenren of Wudang Sect is old, so the sect's chief performs the duties of acting as the head leader, while the Lingjiu Palace and the Shaolin Sect are even more straightforward. The titles of "Senior Sister" and "Senior Brother" undoubtedly show how much power this chief rank has in the sect.

Of course, when it comes to arrogance, it must be the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect, a sect competition. When you go out, you are wearing a "Sword Saint" logo, which always reminds people of the image of a mad dog with a red face and fangs holding a big knife and slashing it to death when you see someone.

Putting aside the sect competition, when the first sect competition of the new sect, more profound martial arts will be opened up accordingly. Such critical martial arts that Yi Cheng had been pursuing hard but could not obtain, as well as the "sect special stunts" that could only be practiced after practicing sect skills to a very high level. Previously, the "blood-cut Thousand Swords" and "blood-cutting Crazy Slashing Method" used by Dongdao belong to the category of sect special stunt martial arts.

Because of this, starting from next month, the world is likely to usher in a new wave of strength improvement. For Yi Cheng, it is undoubtedly very important to maintain the foundation and advantages he has gradually laid in the form of undercurrents.

"After all, there are sisters in the sect who are unwilling to join me, Qingxin Wunian Pavilion, but there is nothing we can do about it."

Speaking of the sect competition, Gu Xueer was indeed a little worried.

"With your strength, you must win the honor of the chief disciple in the ancient tomb. There should be no problem, but if..."

"Don't worry. For me, there is no such thing."

Yi Cheng was confident and high-spirited. Although he had also maintained his concerns about Gu Xueer, it soon turned into a cloud and disappeared.

As a master, if you don’t even have invincible confidence and belief, it would be like laying the foreshadowing for yourself from the beginning.

As Murphy's Law says, when something is possible, it will definitely happen, so the only way to eliminate this possibility is to turn it into "impossible".

"After that..."

Seeing that he was so confident, Gu Xueer just smiled lightly and moved the topic back to the direction she had just done.

"Is it feasible that you said you want to use the Sword Demon Sword Tomb as the garrison of our gang?"

"Although I don't know, once it succeeds, this area will be solid for us."

Yes, compared to those open-minded resident sites, the Sword Demon Sword Tomb, which is hidden in the special scene, has a natural advantage. Even if someone wants to grab the resident, he must first find the location of the Sword Demon Sword Tomb. Even if he finds it, he may not necessarily meet the conditions for entering it.

Let’s take a step back, the Sword Demon Sword Tomb is different from those where people have already lost their buildings, such as Jueqing Valley, Baihua Valley, and Butterfly Valley. There is no NP sect in the resident that competes for resources with players like the Great Snow Mountain, but there is a big eagle that is more reliable than any master.

Yi Cheng had no doubt that with this brother Diao, even if someone dared to break into the sword tomb, he would be slapped into a turning door on the spot by the girl.

"Just do it, I'll go to Xixia Yipintang later. If the mission does not make any progress, we will try it at Jianzhong."

"good."

Gu Xueer nodded and was about to speak when she saw Yi Cheng picking up a full mutton and stuffing it into her mouth.

After a moment of sniffing, her pretty face turned red.

"What's wrong?"

Yi Cheng looked at Gu Xueer in confusion and puzzledly.

“Those… cannot be eaten.”

"Why can't you eat it? Although it's a little cold, it tastes pretty good... um."

As soon as he said this, Yi Cheng suddenly remembered that Gu Xueer was teased by his "cow and milkman" joke that he had sprayed a table.

"No wonder there is a smell of wine in this dish..."

He murmured in a low voice, Yi Cheng looked up again and secretly glanced at Gu Xueer's tightly pursed cherry lips.

"Is this considered indirect kissing?"

"snort."

Gu Xueer snorted lightly, not wanting to pay attention to him, but the blush on her face became more and more obvious.

Seeing this, Yi Cheng felt great and had a great appetite. He simply shook his cheeks and snorted, sweeping most of the dishes stained by the fragrant sperm of the woman in front of him. He only put down his chopsticks with satisfaction when Gu Xueer scolded him angrily.

"When I saw you chatting with that beautiful man just now, I was not as vicious as I am now."

Gu Xueer's casual words made Yi Cheng almost spit out the food he had just eaten again.

Just now? You watched the whole process and listened to the two of us talking!

"That Meiren and I... didn't seem to have any extraordinary actions?"

"That's natural. After all, it's in front of me, my junior sister, right, senior brother?"

“…”

Women, are you ready to swear sovereignty before you formally determine the relationship?

Then... let the storm come more violently!...(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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