When the villain falls in love with the male lead [Transmigration Book]

After eating breakfast, the Fairy Gate Race will officially start.

Similar to the primary election, the Xianmen competition is also to draw numbered cards to compete. This way, luck is compared to strength, and a small sect is the first to draw to compete with Yuxia sect.

The start is Hell Difficulty.

Ji Langyue sent Jiang Huaiyu to draw, and the heroine was full of European spirit, and got a small school.

There was no difficulty, and everyone relaxed.

They sat on the high platform and watched the disciples fighting below. Some casual cultivators also came to watch the excitement. Watching and watching, they actually set up bets on the table, attracting many small sects to place bets.

"Let's guess, who is the final winner?"

"I bet on Yuxia Gate."

"I also bet on Yuxia Gate."

All the big sects said it over and over again, but they didn't see anyone betting on Qingyun Peak. Jiang Huaiyu pursed her lips in displeasure. She walked over, placed a coin, and said loudly, "I bet on Qingyun Peak."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned. Jiang Huaiyu raised his head, facing the Sanxiu, "Place your bet!"

Ji Langyue looked at Jiang Huaiyu with great interest, he knew what Huaiyu was thinking, Huaiyu didn't want to gamble, she just wanted to boost the morale of Qing Yunfeng's disciples.

The casual cultivator who set up the bet held the copper coin, and said with a sneer, "Little sister, look at people who are all gold, silver and silver coins. Your copper coin is too shabby."

Jiang Huaiyu was smiling, her eyes were full of confidence, and this confidence made her shine brightly.

"Don't underestimate this coin, because I'll use it to win all your money back."

This Haikou boast stunned the disciples for a few seconds, someone asked.

"Girl, may I ask which female cultivator you are from?"

"Qingyun Peak, Jiang Huaiyu."

Everyone knew that it belonged to Qingyun Peak, so it's no wonder they wanted to be charged.

The casual cultivator who set the bet held the copper coin and put it in his pocket, and wrote a sum on the paper.

Li Wan looked at Jiang Huaiyu coming back with a bad breath, and immediately felt that this little girl was a bit cute.

"Senior sister, that's all your money, right? Are you not afraid of losing?"

Jiang Huaiyu glared at him, her face was full of girlish charm, "What are you talking about, Qing Yunfeng won't lose!"

After she finished speaking, her eyes were attracted by the audience.

Under the stage, there are two people standing.

One of them was wearing a blue shirt, with a gentle appearance, very young, showing a bit of determination.

Jiang Huaiyu's eyes seemed to be glued to that person, and he murmured, "Brother?"

Ji Langyue:? ? ?

He seems to have heard of the title of brother.

In Jiuran's illusion!!! Those who appear in that illusion are all the pleasing people of the illusionist.

Why does it feel like a green cloud is floating in the sky? ? ?

He looked at the people in the audience as if facing a formidable enemy, and from his clothes and his identity as a disciple of the Yuxia Sect, he instantly guessed who this person was.

This person's name is Lan Jue, Feiyu's chief disciple, and also the male number two in this novel. He fell in love with Jiang Huaiyu at first sight, but the hatred between Qingyun Peak and Yuxia Sect was too deep, Feiyu knew his heart, Beat him half to death, but the gentle male second will always block the knife for the heroine when she needs it, just listen to her what's on her mind.

Loyal dog spare tire.

Lan Jue's strength was not bad, but he fought for a while before knocking his opponent off the stage.

His opponent blushed, obviously lost, but still saluted, "Thank you, Mr. Lan, for your acceptance."

"Don't dare."

Lan Jue also returned the gift, and the feeling of being a handsome young man attracted many female cultivators to look at him.

Lan Jue is really considerate. He is obviously strong and can knock people off the stage with one move, but he takes care of other people's decency and delays the time a little longer.

What a gentle man.

Normally, Ji Langyue would also like this kind of gentle person, but now he sees Jiang Huaiyu looking at Lan Jue without blinking, his eyes are full of stars.

Feel like green.

He gently called the girl in front of him, "Huaiyu."

"Huh? Master, what's the matter?" Jiang Huaiyu reluctantly looked away.

"You seem to know the monk in the audience?"

Should not be ah.

It is written in the novel that Lan Jue and Jiang Huaiyu met for the first time in the Xianmen Race, and Lan Jue fell in love with Jiang Huaiyu at first sight. That was the first time the two met.

What, the content of the novel has changed again?

Jiang Huaiyu shook his head, but his cheeks were slightly red.

"I don't know him, I just feel that the monk is very similar to an old friend of Huaiyu's."

There was a touch of nostalgia and an imperceptible sadness in her eyes.

"I see."

After Jiang Huaiyu finished speaking, she saw that Lan Jue had stepped off the stage and walked away. Her eyes followed Lan Jue until she disappeared.

Seeing her straight gaze, Ji Langyue pursed her lips, feeling deeply worried.

The novel is halfway through, but the heroine doesn't seem to have any intention of falling in love with her.

This Lan Jue is handsome and looks like Jiang Huaiyu's old friend.

Finished calf.

His worry fell into Li Wanjin's eyes, and Li Wanjin glanced at him with some displeasure.

Jiang Huaiyu has a sweetheart, is this person so unhappy?

At this moment, Li Wanjin's game also started.

He flew swiftly onto the stage, with a murderous look in his eyes, the disciple opposite him was from a small sect named Cangshan, named An Shan, and he had inquired before that he was a disciple of Qingyun Peak.

An Shan was a little worried that he would lose, but when he thought that Qingyun Peak was in such a poor state, and he was facing a disciple of Qingyun Peak who had just started for a few days, he felt relieved.

Anyway, I have been in the field for three years, so I can't compare to someone who has just started for a few days.

He looked at the unremarkable young man in front of him who didn't say a word, and felt that he could win today.

"Cangshan faction, Anshan."

"Qingyun faction, Cen Jin."

After the two greeted each other with salutes, An Shan made a killer move, which made the disciples of Qingyun Peak startled.

Cen Jin's ability to come to the competition was all due to luck. The disciples who competed with him were not in good condition. Now he really played against others, which made his fellow disciples very worried.

After all, Cen Jin is not very strong.

next second...

Cen Jin saw the killing move approaching quickly, dodged and kicked An Shan off the stage.

Before everyone could see his movements clearly, they saw An Shan hit the ground like a kite with a broken string, and passed out from the pain.

Cen Jin lifted his robe, and indifferently saluted the fainted person on the ground.

"Assignment."

He was in a bad mood and posted the person who sent him to die. It was lucky that he didn't kill him.

everyone:!!!

Qingyun Peak:!!!

Is this their little junior brother who is not good enough?

Ji Langyue held his forehead and looked at the little apprentice Cen Jin who was full of murderous aura.

Did this guy take gunpowder?A friendly match, do you understand a friendly match! He doesn't expect Cen Jin to make someone like Lan Jue, and he can't knock him out with one move, right?

He saw that the head of the Cangshan School turned green.

When Cen Jin returned to the high platform, the disciples of Qingyun Peak surrounded him.

"Yes, Cen Jin!"

"Little brother, you are too powerful!"

Li Wanjin said, "It's because he's too weak."

"An Shan is the candidate for the next head of the Cang Yun Sect. You've put him down with one move. You're giving Qing Yunfeng too much face."

Hearing the word long face, Li Wanjin's face turned dark immediately.

Just now, he was patronizing and beating people, and he forgot that he came this time to want to discredit Qing Yunfeng's reputation.

The people in more than a hundred immortal sects all looked at Qingyun Peak with gloomy expressions.

I thought that Qingyun Peak was just at the end of its strength, but I didn't expect that the youngest disciple in it was so powerful.

Among them, the one with the ugliest complexion is the head of Yuxia Sect, Fei Yu.

Originally thinking about avenging shame, why did I feel like I was about to be crushed again.

After the morning competition ended, the disciples all went to have lunch. Cen Jin's victory in the first battle boosted a lot of morale, and people from other sects did not dare to underestimate them.

It's just that when eating, Cen Jin disappeared again. This time Ji Langyue kept an eye out and quietly pinched a paper crane.

The paper crane instantly turned into an ordinary bird, flew to the roof, and looked at Cen Jin.

Through the bird, Ji Langyue saw Cen Jin walking towards the kitchen, and then...

He took a roast duck and left, along with a bottle of fruit wine.

Ji Langyue: ...

After the roast duck was stolen, the kitchen steward scolded.

"Damn it, I lost another roast duck. Which bastard stole it every day, and stole it all from Grandpa?"

Li Wan didn't look at the chubby bird on the roof today, but she also knew that Ji Langyue made it out to spy on him.

Li Wan walked along the roast duck from the kitchen today, observed the terrain by the way, and knew where the drinks were placed.

It would be a pity not to do something about such a grand event.

Ji Langyue took back the paper crane, watched Cen Jin walk in speechlessly, and said to him as if offering a treasure, "Master, this disciple bought another roast duck."

"..."

Ji Langyue stared at the roast duck for a long time, then took out a bag of money from his pocket, and handed it to Li Wanjin.

The children started stealing things for something to eat.

No matter how hard you are, you can’t suffer your children, and no matter how poor you are, you cannot have poor education.

He held Li Wanjin's hand earnestly, and said, "Master won't eat it, you can eat it yourself. You don't need to buy it for Master. The money is here for you. Buy more of what you like."

Li Wanjin held the money bag, smiled playfully, and said, "Thank you, Master."

Ji Langyue called Jiang Huaiyu in again and gave her a bag of money.

Jiang Huaiyu blinked her big eyes, holding a heavy bag of money, said in surprise, "Master, what are you doing?"

"For your pocket money."

Ji Langyue tried her best to make herself more loving, "There is no place to spend money on Qingyun Peak, now you come down the mountain, you always have something to buy, I was negligent, take it and spend it."

"Thank you Master, Master is the best!"

Jiang Huaiyu hugged Ji Langyue's arm happily, smiling like a flower.

Li Wanjin looked at the two intimate people in front of him, and Ji Langyue looked at Jiang Huaiyu, his eyes were full of tenderness, and the smile on his face disappeared without a trace.

If you have what others have, it is not worth being happy.

He wants to be the most special person.

Both left the room.

Jiang Huaiyu happily sat under the tree and counted the money. Suddenly, the sun was blocked in front of her. She raised her head and found Cen Jin standing in front of her, looking into the distance.

"Senior sister, Mr. Lan Jue is practicing sword over there."

Jiang Huaiyu's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about counting the money, so he patted the ashes on his clothes and leaned over to look, and sure enough, he saw Lan Jue in blue clothes.

"It's really there!"

"Mr. Lan Jue is a talented person, gentle and strong, and is a good match for senior sister."

Li Wanjin said calmly.