The sun is scorching outside, and the cicadas are noisy. The noise makes people have headaches and creates some boredom for no reason.

Luo Jiang held a trumpet and walked on the road openly, without attracting anyone's attention.

After a while, Luo Jiang felt a little tired and found a clean place. Just as he was about to sit down and rest, he heard a commotion in the distance——

"Hurry up! Second Senior Brother is making trouble again!"

Luo Jiang was a little curious. He was probably the only one who could call such people the second senior brother.

Luo Jiang smiled evilly and ducked into the crowd.

In the room, the boy's voice was clear and loud: "It hurts so much!"

Luo Jiang suppressed a smile, it turned out to be him! Zhong Lishuo!

The man who stabbed her and ran away!

How could Luo Jiang miss such a good opportunity to watch a movie? He secretly added an invisibility charm to himself and ducked into the house.

The young man lying on the bed was grinning, his mouth was not idle, and he was swearing uneasily. Seeing someone coming, he hurriedly called for help: "Help! It hurts so much! Yu Minghuan, you witch, I'm going to die."

I won’t let you go either!”

Zhong Lishuo was not idle, but he didn't know that the witch he hated was standing in front of his bed. Luo Jiang smiled happily and did not forget to use a retrospective charm to record Zhong Lishuo's embarrassed look at this time. He was so happy

happy.

Luo Jiang calmed down his expression, suppressed his laughter, and took a closer look at Zhong Lishuo's injury. He was relieved when he saw that nothing was wrong.

Luo Jiang quietly walked out of the room. There were not many invisibility charms, so he had to use them sparingly. Luo Jiang looked back at Zhong Lishuo's room and silently made a note. Anyway, there will be many when we meet in the future, so there is no need to rush.

Zhong Lishuo in the room was still cursing, and he had already cursed Yu Minghuan's eighteenth generation. When the maids next to him saw this, they did not dare to come forward and huddled aside.

"Are you awake?"

When Zhong Lishuo heard this, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and immediately began to cry: "Master! Help, Master!"

Sect leader Mo Qingyuan shook his head and stepped forward to inspect Zhong Lishuo's injury. After confirming that it was OK, he felt relieved: "But the wound hurts?"

Zhong Lishuo nodded with tears in his eyes.

Mo Qingyuan sighed and said with determination: "I have sent my greetings to Yu Minghuan, and I will definitely seek justice for you and the banquet minister. Just take good care of your injuries these days."

Zhong Lishuo had tears in his eyes: "I believe in Master, but this injury is really painful..."

Mo Qingyuan knew what he was planning: "Okay, the homework for the next two months can be postponed."

After sending Mo Qingyuan away, Zhong Lishuo also achieved his goal. He suddenly felt no pain anywhere, covered himself with a quilt, and went to sleep comfortably.

At this time, Luo Jiang was still wandering around happily. Although the Shangqing Sect was large, its layout was very simple and easy to remember. After a while, Luo Jiang got tired of shopping and went back home.

When he opened the door, he saw the banquet official reading quietly. His black hair hung down on his shoulders and his eyes were downcast, looking like a handsome gentleman.

Luo Jiang blushed a little and walked happily to the banquet's side.

Yanchen glanced at Luo Jiang and said nothing.

Luo Jiang chuckled, moved closer to the banquet minister, and boldly read the book.

The two of them watched in fascination. Luo Jiang's half-length hair fell onto Yanchen's face, making Yanchen feel a little itchy.

Yanchen raised his eyes and saw Luo Jiang's serious eyes, clear and curious.

The banquet official tilted his head calmly and said seriously: "Tomorrow is the competition. Do you have a place to stay today?"

Luo Jiang stood up and scratched his head: "Well... not yet."

"Let's stay one night in the backyard."

The banquet ministers and petitioners showed no emotion on their faces.

Luo Jiang is extremely happy, doesn't this further bring them closer to each other? The male lead is just around the corner!

Luo Jiang thought happily and quickly agreed: "Okay, okay!"

At night.

There was silence outside the window, but Luo Jiang couldn't sleep inside the house. He tossed and turned and found it even more difficult to fall asleep.

Bored to death.

Luo Jiang was a little annoyed, so he simply sat up and decided to do something.

The Shangqing Sect was particularly quiet at night, which made it easier for Luo Jiang to move. Luo Jiang walked briskly and headed to the main hall.

The banquet minister was sound asleep. Luo Jiang hid in a tree and secretly performed the secret of falling asleep——

Luo Jiang opened his eyes.

The fog shrouded Luo Jiang, making it a little hazy. Luo Jiang pushed aside the thick fog and walked forward.

In front of the pavilion is a pavilion. The banquet officials are sitting in the pavilion, drinking wine and painting, and they are very happy.

It turned out that he could also drink. Luo Jiang was a little surprised.

Maybe I should ask something.

What is the satisfying ending of completing the level?

Thinking of this, Luo Jiang slowly spoke——

"What is your wish?"

The banquet minister seemed not to have heard anything and continued to drink and paint. After a long time, he slowly said: "It's hard to find a true friend."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Jiang was ejected from the dreamland.

As soon as Luo Jiang regained consciousness, he quickly found a branch to hide. Suddenly he was ejected from the dream, either he was discovered, or the dreamer suddenly woke up. No matter which one, he had to hide.

Sure enough, there was movement in the house. After a while, the banquet minister came out wearing his coat.

Luo Jiang hid his breath and hid deeper.

Yanchen didn't stay outside the house for too long, and returned to the room after a while.

Luo Jiang quietly returned to the backyard.

Luo Jiang lay on the bed and meditated, recalling the words in Yanchen's dream, which was really puzzling.

Do you want a close friend? Or do you want a gentle and considerate lover?

It's really hard to guess what a man is thinking.

Luo Jiang was so obsessed with his thoughts that he spent a lot of energy, and soon fell asleep.

A good night's sleep.

On the second day, Luo Jiang was a little tired and felt dizzy while walking on the road. He didn't attract any attention along the way.

Arriving at the trial location successfully, the place was crowded with people, and Luo Jiang was a little out of breath due to the crowd.

And the Shangqing Sect’s meeting hall on the other side——

The sect leader sat at the top with a gloomy face. The disciples below also dared not express their anger. A disciple in the crowd who was not afraid of death carefully pushed the companion next to him, tilted his head and whispered.

"Isn't today a disciple election? Why is the sect master still here? The air pressure is so low..."

The other person did not dare to discuss loudly, and carefully sent a message to his companion: "I don't know, but I heard that something happened to the senior brother..."

The two people were communicating with each other, and they thought they were hiding it well, but in fact, the sect master had heard every word without missing a word. Of course, the two people who were so engrossed in the conversation did not notice the sect master, whose face became increasingly gloomy.

"You two!"

An angry scolding made all the disciples tremble. The two people who were whispering immediately stopped talking and stood still tremblingly.

The sect leader waved his big palm, hammered the chair hard, and said angrily: "Don't you two know that if you don't practice sound transmission skill well, it will be ineffective! You two! Go and practice sound transmission in Jingquan for me.

Technique! If you don’t practice well, you won’t be allowed to eat!”

The two disciples were about to cry but had no tears, so they went out trembling to receive the punishment.

Sect Master Mo Qingyuan breathed a long sigh of relief. Cao Zhenhai, who was below, said: "Sect Master, the invitation has been sent. Even for the sake of Hehuan Sect's face, the demon girl has to come. The most important thing right now is to attend the disciple election. Zhong Lishuo and Yanchen

It is now under the supervision of a doctor, please rest assured, Sect Master."

Mo Qingyuan nodded silently: "Elder Cao said yes, then I'll trouble Elder Cao." After that, he got up and headed to the trial site.

After Cao Zhenhai respectfully saw off the sect leader, his eyes were unreadable, but he secretly swore in his heart.

We must make Yu Minghuan pay with blood!


Chapter completed!