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Ninety-eight, long nights and many dreams

 As soon as Wen Caiwei opened her mouth, her soft voice made people feel a sense of pity for no reason.

After confirming their identity, the spectators in the entire arena were all dumbfounded and shocked!

Is this petite girl who stands upright really a sick young man from Yuzhou Wen who needs two people to help him even when he walks?

Also, the bones of an ordinary sixteen-year-old girl should never be so slender and fragile!

Wen Caiwei's cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining cannot be faked, but isn't she a "waste spiritual root"?

What kind of heaven-defying skills did the legendary Guiyi sect practice that could allow even the useless spiritual roots to embark on the path to immortality?!

Why has the Guiyi Sect become increasingly silent in the past five hundred years?

And why has the Guiyi Sect not participated in the Yangzhou Twelve Counties Rookie Association for a hundred years?

……

In order to cure Wen Caiwei, Wen Zongyi issued a reward order in both the mortal world and the cultivation world, and wrote down his symptoms clearly.

The reward order in the mortal world covers five large sheets of paper with all kinds of messy diseases!

Therefore, not only inside the arena, but also outside the arena, there were monks and doctors who had heard of Wen Caiwei, and even gave her a nickname, "Sick Five Zhang".

After explaining a few words to others, a big uproar started outside the arena.

"So, it's not easy for this literary and talented Immortal Wei to be where he is today!"

"It's a good thing she was born in Wen's family in Yuzhou! Otherwise, the price of one meal of medicine would be enough to feed and clothe a family of four for a lifetime. Who can afford this?"

"A sick person like her can become an immortal...is there still hope for me?"

"Does anyone know where the Guiyi Sect's mountain gate is? Can you point me to the way?"

……

Miao Yunwei was already impatient with waiting and immediately jumped onto the competition platform.

He glanced sideways at Wen Caiwei, not even bothering to salute, but raised his head to look at Feizhou.

"Jiang Yan, if you can, come down and fight your father! If you win and run away, what kind of man are you?! You're a weakling!"

Wen Caiwei was not annoyed at being ignored. What was important was that she wanted to hit someone for the first time in her life!

So...so excited!

Wen Caiwei finally managed to steady her slightly trembling hands. She was so angry that her Dantian was filled with anger. She clenched her fists into a posture and said softly: "Fellow Taoist Miao, I'm offended!"

Miao Yunwei turned around and saw her taking a serious stance, as if she really wanted to fight with him, which felt ridiculous.

This guy with thin arms and legs just learned a few tricks to embroider his legs, and now he doesn’t know what he is anymore?!

Miao Yunwei glanced up and down and remembered something, "Wen Caiwei...are you from the Wen family in Yuzhou?"

The Wen family in Yuzhou has several elders in the transformation stage, and the head of the family, Wen Zongyi, has a cultivation level in the Void Refining stage. Coupled with the spiritual veins buried under Xiong'er Mountain and the many properties under the Wen family's name, it can be regarded as one of the best families in the world of cultivation.<

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The Guiyi faction must have benefited greatly from taking Wen Caiwei under their wing.

Before Wen Caiwei could reply, Miao Yunwei rolled his eyes and said to himself: "If you can't carry something with your shoulders or lift it with your hands, why are you going to a run-down sect like the Guiyi Sect and suffering the hardships? It's better to follow me and live every day.

All you need to do is add fragrance to my red sleeves and go to Wushan with me..."

The more Miao Yunwei talked about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible.

It is said that last year, the head of the Wen family, Wen Zongyi, expelled his nephew Wen Youqing from the house and put his brother Wen Zongsi in solitary confinement because of the arbitrary marriage of his niece Wen Caiwei.

The descendants of the family.

Who doesn’t covet the Yuzhou Wen family?

"I will take good care of you, and I will never let anyone hurt you with a finger! I will also lead you to practice dual cultivation, so why worry about cultivation?"

Wen Caiwei's eyes widened, and she really didn't understand why Miao Yunwei said such things to her opponent in front of the public, on the rookie club's stage.

How is this behavior different from the gangsters who molest good families on the street?!

Wen Caiwei frowned when she thought that Pang Yunfei, who was challenged by Senior Sister Xia Mingxuan before, also behaved in this way.

Without saying a word, she took a step forward, unleashed a long-charged punch, and swung it towards Miao Yunwei's dantian.

There is a big difference between the two of them, and Wen Caiwei is already weak, and her strength is not as strong as even in the ordinary Qi refining stage. Miao Yunwei didn't even hide, and let Wen Caiwei punch him.

After a dull sound, Wen Caiwei retracted her fist and her eyes instantly turned red.

She forced herself to hold back the tears welling up, rubbed her red and painful hands, and said to herself: This man is as hard as iron, and if you hit him, you will suffer.

Wen Caiwei secretly used the Shuiyue Jinghua Jue to absorb the invisible and insubstantial mysterious sound into her mouth.

Miao Yunwei was unscathed, but when he saw the naked girl rubbing her fists with red eyes, she immediately sneered: "With your strength, I'm afraid you can't even kill a mosquito!"

He brushed his waist where Wen Caiwei had hit him, and when he raised his head, his expression had changed.

"You bitch! If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined, right? You have to force me, right?"

As he spoke, Miao Yunwei grabbed Wen Caiwei's slender wrist with his big palm.

Wen Caiwei's face turned pale, and she stepped back a few feet. While avoiding it in panic, she shouted: "Miao Yunwei!"

Xuanyin came out of her mouth along with the name, causing a weak vibration that swept through Miao Yunwei's body and quickly dissipated.

Caught off guard, Miao Yunwei was confronted by Xuanyin, her movements instantly froze, and her eyes began to wander.

He only felt the sea of ​​​​consciousness buzzing for a while, and his vision suddenly blurred, then became clear, and finally gradually turned into pitch black, from which twinkling stars lit up.

As far as the "eyes" can see, there is no longer Wen Caiwei, Pan Linsen, Elder Miao, even the fighting field, or even the flying boat.

There is a vast starry sky in front of him, and he is just a speck of dust floating in it, floating freely in this vast space.

I don’t know where I came from, I don’t know where I’m going.

The soul seems to be soaked in the warm spring water, and I don’t know what time it is.

Miao Yunwei relaxed all over, and the spiritual power that had been strengthening the body stopped flowing. His flesh and blood body was defenseless, and he looked like a mermaid.

When Wen Caiwei saw that the phantom sound technique was taking effect, she made a quick decision and turned around to throw a punch, which happened to land on the left side of his face.

After one punch, Miao Yunwei was like a mortal, and the left side of his face quickly became red and swollen.

Wen Caiwei recalled the cold and sticky eyes of Miao Yunwei just now, and trembled all over. She couldn't help but practice all the basic boxing techniques of the Guiyi School on Miao Yunwei.

The spectators in the arena did not understand what was happening.

Everyone only saw Wen Caiwei yelling, and Miao Yunwei lost consciousness. His body suddenly removed its defenses and stood there blankly, letting the girl move left and right, punches raining down.

The phantom sound technique directly caused Miao Yunwei to fall into a deep hallucination, and he was completely unaware of the damage to his physical body.

After Wen Caiwei finished a set of basic boxing techniques, she panted slightly and raised her hand to wipe the thin sweat from her forehead.

Anyway, regardless of life or death, I had to do my best to eliminate evil. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, I decided to cut the knot quickly and killed him directly!

Wen Caiwei drew out the black iron sword, held it with a sword flower, and stabbed Miao Yunwei in the heart.

------Digression------

Watching the news today, I was really shaking with anger! Therefore, Miao Yunwei must die!


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