As soon as Chu Ling got home, she met Yaduo's resentful eyes. Chu Ling immediately blinked her eyes and put on her most innocent appearance, "Sister Aduo, you are back."

Yaduo stared at her and gritted her teeth, "Didn't you say that you started to challenge after a day?"

Chu Ling laughed dryly, "This, it's too late to do this the day after tomorrow. What if I get hurt and have no time to rest, it's so ugly to lose to Princess Gu Yang in the future? I also want face."

Yaduo said, "So you tricked me out of the capital yesterday. When I come back the day after tomorrow, you will finish the fight?"

Chu Ling touched her cheek, "I'm afraid of scaring you."

Yaduo rolled his eyes, "I'm not so fragile."

Chu Ling said nothing, thinking in her heart that every time Yaduo looked at her and poked her face with others, her face turned pale, and she said she was not fragile. What's more, she was afraid that she wouldn't fall on the ring by then, Yaduo fainted from the bottom first.

This is actually a problem that happened at the beginning. Although Yaduo is usually a cheerful, lively and independent girl, she is afraid of seeing Chu Ling fight with others. She is not afraid of watching others fight, and she even fought with others herself, but she is afraid of seeing Chu Ling fight with others. Perhaps it is because the memory of her parents' death was too unforgettable. It happened that Chu Ling also fought with someone in front of her and fainted for two days. Chu Ling didn't know how Yaduo lived those two days, but Yaduo was indeed afraid that Chu Ling was injured.

If it weren't for her own qualifications, I'm afraid Yaduo would have to study martial arts hard to protect Chu Ling. She had not tried hard at the beginning, but she finally gave up after she found that the results of her ten-day hard work were not as good as Chu Ling for two hours. But even so, she still tried very hard not to let Chu Ling drag her down.

Yaduo sighed and asked softly, "Are you injured?"

Chu Ling smiled and stretched out her hand, "Little bit." Yado pulled up her sleeve, and indeed saw a large piece of purple on her arm. She couldn't help but take a breath with pain and said, "Come in and apply medicine. I also made your favorite dish. Only after applying medicine can you take it!"

Chu Ling hugged Yaduo and walked in, "Sister Aduo is so nice."

“…”

After taking the medicine and eating, Yaduo urged Chu Ling to go back to the room to rest quickly. There was another fight tomorrow. Although it was not as difficult as today, it was not easy, so naturally he had to rest well. Chu Ling knew that she was worried, so she didn't say much and obediently let Yaduo send her back to the room.

Yaduo watched Chu Ling lie down and pull the quilt for her before turning around and leaving. When Yaduo went out, Chu Ling, who was originally lying on the bed with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

"Come out." Chu Ling said coldly, and the Liuyue Knife he was carrying was already in his hand.

A white shadow flashed in front of me, and a tall figure appeared at the table not far away.

Chu Ling was not surprised to see him, "What does Master Nangong mean?" In fact, as soon as he entered the door, Chu Ling found someone in the room, and he was a master. Just think about it and she would almost guess who it was. It would be fine if it was someone else, but Nangong Yuyue was unreasonable. Chu Ling didn't want him to hurt Yaduo, so she kept waiting for Yaduo to go out without saying anything.

Nangong Yuyue stood beside him and looked at Chu Ling, and then said for a moment: "Today... I played well."

Chu Ling looked at the person in front of her in surprise. The man appeared quietly in her room. Was it just to praise her?

"Thank you, I didn't expect the national master to show my face to see me in the competition?" Chu Ling said, "The national master is here, I wonder what you can do to see?"

"See the teaching?" Nangong Yuyue turned his head slightly and said, "No."

“…”

"Shengsheng." Nangong Yuyue suddenly shouted, and Chu Ling couldn't help but scream, "National Master, we are not familiar with each other. If it is convenient, you can just call me Miss Qu, or just call Qu Sheng."

"Inconvenient." Nangong Yuyuedao.

"..." If I hadn't been able to beat him...

"Does Shengsheng want to worship me as his teacher?" Nangong Yuyue looked at Chu Ling and suddenly said.

"..." No, a few days ago, weren't you still worried about whether to be filial to your master with me? Is it really good to change your mind so quickly?

Nangong Yuyue obviously didn't feel that he had changed his mind. He looked at Chu Ling and said, "I thought about it. If you take me as your teacher first, you don't have to be filial to Tuoba Xingye anymore." Chu Ling looked at him with a strange look, "Are you persuading me to betray the master?"

Nangong Yuyue frowned, as if she was a little uncomfortable with the word betrayal, and advised: "Good birds choose trees to live on."

Compared with my master, who are you good at?

"You really don't want it?" Seeing her face full of resistance, Nangong Yuyue's face darkened slightly, and her eyes looked at her with a dangerous look.

"No." Chu Ling refused firmly.

Nangong Yuyue snorted lightly, and the moment she raised her hand, she flashed and reached Chu Ling's bed. Chu Ling was ready, and the quilt on her body was lifted up to block the two of them. The Liuyue Knife had swept out quickly.

The best silk quilt was cut by the Liuyue knife, and the blade was approaching Nangong Yuyue. Nangong Yuyue did not dodge or avoid it, waved her sleeves and waved her fingers and grabbed Chu Ling again.

"Swoosh!" A strong wind passed through the door and the screen and shot in from outside. Nangong Yuyue's hand that was originally grabbing Chu Ling immediately changed direction and reached out to catch the hidden weapon that was shot in.

The next moment, Jun Wuhuan's voice rang outside.

"Nangong Yuyue, come out!"

Hearing Jun Wuhuan's voice, Chu Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It has to be said that Mr. Changli felt quite safe in terms of character and strength, especially when he encountered snake sperm disease. However, Nangong Yuyue obviously didn't think so. Hearing Jun Wuhuan's words, Nangong Yuyue's eyes immediately became sinister and he said coldly: "Mediate in other people's business!"

Even though he didn't want to see Jun Wuhuan, Nangong Yuyue could only stand up and walk outside.

In the courtyard outside the house, it was already dark. Jun Wuhuan stood in the middle of the yard with his hands behind his back. The dim light from the lanterns on the corridor reflected on his face. His handsome face was cold and sharp that had never been seen before. As soon as Nangong Yuyue came out, he immediately met his cold gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Jun Wuhuan, it is rare to see you so angry, can you really fall in love with Shengsheng?"

Jun Wuhuan said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you. Nangong Yuyue, has anyone ever taught you the rules?"

"Rules?" Nangong Yuyue looked at him with a cold face, "What's it?"

Jun Wuhuan nodded and said, "Since no one has taught you, now... I will teach you."

This made Nangong Yuyue's face change. Nangong Yuyue's voice was cold, "What are you? How dare you teach me the rules?" Jun Wuhuan's words really poked Nangong Yuyue's rebellious scale. Since he became an adult, even his father, brother and the queen mother have never said to teach him the rules. But Jun Wuhuan obviously didn't care where he poked Nangong Yuyue, and had already pulled out a soft sword from his waist with his backhand.

Nangong Yuyue narrowed her eyes and looked at Jun Wuhuan, slowly licked her lips with her tongue, and then slowly said: "Jun Wuhuan, are you going to fight me for a girl?"

Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "What? The injury has not healed yet?"

"Looking for death!" Nangong Yuyue said sternly, and in an instant, the figure who was originally standing in the corridor was already attacking Jun Wuhuan as lightning. Jun Wuhuan chuckled, and the soft sword in his hand shook, and the sword body immediately became hard and straight, and he stabbed towards Nangong Yuyue without any hesitation. In an instant, the two of them started fighting in Chu Ling's yard.

Chu Ling had already come out of it, squatting under the eaves and watching the two men fighting in full swing. He couldn't help but look up at the dark sky, and sighed to the sky: "I'm such a beauty who is so frightened."

The fight quickly attracted the guards and Yaduo in the mansion. When Yaduo saw the two people in the courtyard, she said helplessly: "Shengsheng, what's wrong with this?" Chu Ling held his forehead and said helplessly: "I accidentally caused a snake sperm disease, and it's okay and it's over soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Nangong Yuyue's sneer coming from mid-air, and a hidden weapon shot towards Yaduo with a whoosh. Chu Ling's face darkened, and he pulled Yaduo backhand and took the hidden weapon into his hand and sent it back.

Nangong Yuyue's martial arts are not necessarily better than Jun Wuhuan. She is actually in a mood to distinguish what Chu Ling and Yaduo said. Now he was sent back by Chu Ling with a hidden weapon, and Jun Wuhuan pressed him step by step and immediately fell down.

Jun Wuhuan had no humble demeanor, and after a few swords, Nangong Yuyue could only dodge quickly.

"Jun Wuhuan, you are despicable!"

Jun Wuhuan sneered and said, "You can try again, will I chop you up?" Nangong Yuyue disagreed, "Do you dare to kill me?" Jun Wuhuan suddenly changed direction and attacked above Nangong Yuyue, "You are right, then do you think I dare to ruin your face?"

The threat of disfigurement seemed to be more serious than chopping him up. Nangong Yuyue's move suddenly became more fierce, "Jun Wuhuan, you are a sick man who medds and nosy, I must die ugly!"

“Too much nonsense!”

Chu Ling patted Yaduo and was frightened and asked softly, "Is it okay?" Yaduo blinked and was still in shock. "That person..." She remembered, wasn't that person the villain who caught her and threatened Shengsheng last time? Did she want to be unfavorable to Shengsheng again? Fortunately, there was Mr. Wu Huan here... Yaduo frowned and whispered, "Shengsheng, why don't you go to the General's Mansion to stay in the General's Mansion for a while. Today happened to be Mr. Wu Huan here. If one day..." If Shengsheng was really caught or harmed by this villain, Yaduo couldn't help but feel panic.

She didn't know what was wrong, she was obviously her sister. But as long as Sheng Sheng was there, she would feel extremely relieved even if she didn't do anything. As long as she thought something happened to Sheng Sheng, she felt extremely panicked and could not do anything.

Chu Ling gently stroked her vest and comforted her, "It's okay, I know the right way."

Pushing away Yaduo, Chu Ling lifted the Liuyue sword and flew onto the roof, swung the sword and slashed at Nangong Yuyue. Unlike more than two years ago, Chu Ling can now interfere in the battle between masters. Moreover, she and Jun Wuhuan have known each other for two years and often have tacit understanding. Jun Wuhuan understood her thoughts when she saw her jumping onto the roof, and stopped Nangong Yuyue's way. Nangong Yuyue heard the sword behind her, and she didn't care.

He waved his hand and most of his attention was still on Jun Wuhuan. However, Chu Ling seemed to have guessed his movements. The knife suddenly changed direction not far from him, and just rubbed past his palm wind. When Nangong Yuyue wanted to dodge it, it was too late to reach out and block it. It only remembered that Chu Ling's hand was the Liuyue sword, and Nangong Yuyue didn't dare to take it forward. He raised the knife in his hand to block it. With a crack, the short knife broke out.

Nangong Yuyue had not had time to praise Chu Ling's sword, but the sword energy behind her had already reached the front. Nangong Yuyue's face changed, although she forced herself to escape, the sword energy was still swept through the vest heavily, and the vest's clothes were also torn.

Nangong Yuyue fell back to the ground and took two steps before she stood firm. She looked up at the room and sneered, "You have fallen to this point after three years?"

Jun Wuhuan was distracted and slowly pulled the soft sword back to his waist, saying, "Compared with you, I'll ask myself, it's okay. You go by yourself, or should I beat you first and throw you back to the White Tower?" If it were the past, Nangong Yuyue might not be afraid of Jun Wuhuan's threat, he and Jun Wuhuan were half a pound, and it would be hard to say who would win or lose. But now there is Chu Ling next to him who is obviously strong and not weak, so Nangong Yuyue had to be careful.

"Shengsheng, you are so indifferent to me, but you are so good to Jun Wuhuan, a sick man?" Nangong Yuyue said.

Chu Ling looked at Nangong Yuyue below with expressionless face, and once again confirmed that the guy in front of him was not a cold iceberg, but a physiological facial paralysis and necrotic muscles. A fake guy!

"National Master." Chu Ling suddenly spoke.

Nangong Yuyue raised her eyebrows and looked at Chu Ling. Chu Ling asked, "If I ask my master to beat you, will he agree?" Nangong Yuyue's eyes gradually changed, but Chu Ling's face had a little smile and said, "I think everyone in the capital must want to see the national master be beaten, just like they also want to see me unlucky today. I wonder how long will the national master withstand my master beating?"

"Shengsheng, are you threatening me?" Nangong Yuyue asked curiously.

Chu Ling shook her head and said, "No, I'm thinking seriously. Since I'll cause trouble for you or not, you'll cause trouble for me. Why not make enough money first? I suddenly felt that Mr. Changli's proposal was very good. If the national teacher was hung on the white tower, all the people in Beijing would find it very interesting."

"..." No, I didn't suggest that.

Nangong Yuyue said coldly: "Then there will definitely be many blind people in the capital." After looking at Chu Ling, Nangong Yuyue's eyes became softer after some thoughts. He whispered: "Shengsheng, do you really not consider your suggestions? I will definitely treat you better than Tuoba Xingye."

"My apprentice is not a must-have for the national teacher." Tuoba Xingye's voice suddenly rang outside the courtyard. Everyone looked back and saw Tuoba Xingye walking in from outside slowly. A pair of bright tiger eyes staring at Nangong Yuyue and said, "My teacher, what he said just now... please say it again. I am old and my ears are not as good as before."

Nangong Yuyue was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned around and jumped up, and disappeared from the wall after a moment.

"..." Those who can bend and stretch and know the current affairs are heroes, and the National Master is indeed a hero.

"Master, you are majestic. As soon as you come to Nangong Yuyue, you will leave!" Chu Ling jumped off the roof and walked to Tuoba Xingye and smiled. Tuoba Xingye glanced at her faintly, then looked at Jun Wuhuan and said, "Thank you, Mr. Changli, today. I wonder... Why is Mr. Changli here at this time?"

Jun Wuhuan also fell down and said with a faint smile: "I suddenly remembered something and forgot to explain to Sheng Sheng. When I came to visit, I happened to meet Nangong Yuyue. I also asked General Hai Han to do the best of General." The Clan did not have as many rules as the Central Plains, and Tuoba Xingye really cared about this. I just thought that Jun Wuhuan happened to appear here at this time was too coincidental. He didn't care much about it anymore, but just nodded to Chu Ling and said: "Your proposal just now is good. When you look back, you will chat with the national teacher and the queen mother. It seems that the last time I talked to the national teacher was not enough."

Chu Ling couldn't help asking, "Master, what kind of grudge do you have with the national master?" She didn't believe that the only thing that Master simply refuted Nangong Yuyue's opinion in front of His Majesty could make Nangong Yuyue hold such a grudge.

Tuoba Xingye shook his head. He and Nangong Yuyue really had no grudges.

Chu Ling couldn't help but feel darkness in front of her. It's over! Nangong Yuyue's guy is even younger than the tip of a needle. He is afraid that he will hold a grudge for a few days if others block his way. His master is such an open and unconventional person. As long as it is not a big grudge, he will not feel that he has made an enemy with others. Jun Wuhuan laughed and said, "Shengsheng, don't worry, next time Nangong Yuyue dares to provoke you, just say hello to his face."

Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, "Face?" Suddenly remembered the conversation between Jun Wuhuan and Nangong Yuyue just now, "Nangong Yuyue attaches so much importance to his face? Although he looks very good, but..." But Jun Wuhuan is obviously better. Even though his sick complexion has affected Jun Wuhuan's appearance, if you only look at the outline, Jun Wuhuan is obviously better.

Jun Wuhuan curled his lips slightly, "He really values ​​his face very much, otherwise why did Shengsheng let him stay in seclusion for three years because of his injury?"

Chu Ling blinked, "Is it possible..."

Jun Wuhuan nodded, "Yes, I accidentally cut a hole in his face three years ago." He dared to swear to the sky, that the sword was really not intentional. It was all like that. Who can care where the sword was scratched? Just stabbed it. Who knew that there was only a small wound on his face, but Nangong Yuyue stretched his claws at him desperately like a cat with a trampled tail. She stabbed his shoulder with a sword before and was not as excited as she saw him.

"..." Facial paralysis, snake sperm disease, is actually face control. What kind of weird attribute is this? By the way, could Nangong Yuyue and Jun Wuhuan first become enemies because they are jealous of Jun Wuhuan, right?

The competition on the second day was far less exciting than the first day, because Chu Ling played one by one, so for the onlookers who were raised to have an appetite, it was naturally not as exciting as yesterday's one-on-one pick three at the beginning. Chu Ling didn't care about the audience's disappointment. She slowly swept the remaining three people off the ring step by step and took only one morning. Then she pulled Yaduo, who was scared yesterday and worried about her, went shopping.

"Have you visited the ring today?" In the teahouse, the people drinking tea were still discussing the competition with unsatisfactory. Someone said, "I have nothing to see today, and what I want to say is still good yesterday."
To be continued...