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"Greetings, senior apprentice-sister." Li Hao had a smile on his face as he bowed to Zhao Wan.

Zhao Wan immediately gave a cold snort, as if she had long gotten used to Li Hao's teasing.

Not looking at the smile in the other party's eyes, Zhao Wan threw a piece of paper towards Li Hao.

Li Hao turned and sat on a chair to the side. After receiving the paper, he looked down to see that it was Shang Wu's information.

He couldn't help but reveal a knowing smile.

It seemed that Wan'er already knew about Shang Wu's challenge and had prepared what she needed in advance.

"Senior Sister Wan'er is indeed powerful. With her help, I want to see how he will win." Li Hao said with a faint smile.

Zhao Wan was cold and noble in front of others, but this senior sister of Li Hao, whom she truly liked, had become her companion at this time, and the two of them spoke very easily.

Furthermore, Li Hao really liked the way the Senior Sister Wan'er defended him.

"Don't be so proud. If you lose, then you won't need to look for me!" When Zhao Wan saw Li Hao's expression, his heart skipped a beat and his face flushed red, as he replied with a cold snort as if he was concealing it.

"Of course, do you know who my wife is?" Li Hao seemed to say proudly.

had habitually said the word "wife" casually when the two were in a good mood.

At that time, Zhao Wan did not understand. The word wife meant that the two of them had been through thick and thin together, and had fallen in love with each other until the old age. Zhao Wan had even asked Zhao Wan to call him husband.

Zhao Wan's face was thin, although she was happy in her heart, she was not willing to announce it.

Only when the two of them were having a good time would they say it out loud.

As a result, the two words' wife and husband 'had also become the title for the two of them to call each other' boudoir '.

Now that Li Hao had revealed this in broad daylight, Zhao Wan's face became even redder, so tender that it seemed as if water had dripped down, causing her to involuntarily swallow her saliva.

A wave of heat rose from his dantian.

"Nonsense again!" Zhao Wan coldly snorted.

However, facing Li Hao's scoundrel, a beautiful and flirtatious fairy like Zhao Wan really didn't know how to react.

For some reason, even when facing against all of Li Hao's weapons, he was unable to maintain his defense, much less put up any resistance.

But at the moment, it was more important, so Li Hao did not continue teasing him.

"What do you think this time?" Zhao Wan changed the topic.

Hearing that, Li Hao laughed, and then looked at the information in his hand, and a pondering look flashed past his eyes, and he said: "Victory is fifty percent."

"That's the truth. Your meridians are wide, and even though you just broke through Building Foundation Period recently, your foundation is solid. With the addition of your inborn divine strength, you have a good chance of winning if your spirit energy is overbearing." Zhao Wan opened her mouth and said: "I know a bit about Shang Wu, he has always kept a low profile. Although his talent is not good, he is extremely hardworking and cultivates diligently, which is considered a strange number in our Spring Rain Sect, many disciples admired his perseverance, adding that he has a calm personality and has a ruthless nature, he must have had some fortuitous encounters breaking through the Building Foundation Period this time, so you must be careful of him."

"Thank you, Wan-Er. But I will try my best. Do you really not want me after I lose?" "Heh heh."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Wan said helplessly, and said: "Alright, if you don't have anything else, you should go back and quickly prepare."

"Wan'er, this ?" Li Hao took a step forward with a mischievous smile and extended his hand to grab Zhao Wan's jade hand.

Zhao Wan's heart skipped a beat, and her face flushed red. She said a bit shamefully: "You're making trouble again, this is the middle of the day, if you continue making trouble, do you think I'll ignore you from now on?!"

Li Hao also knew that the other party would not cause trouble for him during the day, and besides, he didn't know where Qingyi was listening to him.

"Wan-Er, what are you thinking? I just want to kiss you, haha." Without waiting for Zhao Wan to react, she kissed Zhao Wan on her lips and ran out.

"This guy!" A look of gentleness and complexity flashed across Zhao Wan's face as she muttered to herself. Then, she picked up the book beside him and started to read.

However, he could not calm his mind at all.

Knowing that she was unable to read again today, Zhao Wan grumbled in her heart before she left to practice her sword.

As night fell, a figure arrived at Zhao Wan's room in a flash. Sure enough, Zhao Wan's room door was not closed.

The person laughed and rushed in.

Then there were a few murmurs in the room, and then there were murmurs and wheezing.

The sound did not stop until midnight.

And Qing Yi, who was resting not too far away, closed her eyes helplessly, she was once again being tortured by the demon note.

He didn't know why, but there were some strange changes in his body. It felt numb and sore at the same time.

He always felt as if someone was tormenting him.

His legs couldn't help but tighten. Another sleepless night ?

It was only until the dawn of the second day that Li Hao finally ran out of Zhao Wan's room.

Qing Yi, who had been watching from the side, could not help but stomp her feet in hatred. She wished that Li Hao had fallen from the small courtyard wall.

It was unknown which immortal god heard Qing Yi's voice, but the foot of Li Hao, who was crossing the wall, actually stumbled and his body staggered, almost falling down.

As Qing Yi saw this, she couldn't help but feel proud in her heart, as if the demon note she received in one night had received her revenge.

Recently, it was the critical moment of the Small Competition. Many outer court disciples who had gone out to gain experience and complete missions had all come back to participate.

And the news of the competition between Li Hao and Shang Wu had already spread to the entire outer courtyard. At noon, the Martial Arts Practice Field was already surrounded by people!

One was the newly promoted Li Hao, and the other was the disciple of martial arts hall who had a powerful cultivation, Shang Wu.

Regardless of whether it was due to studying or other thoughts, this match had attracted too many people to come watch.

Shang Wu had arrived ahead of time and was already waiting for him.

Seeing that the time was about to come, but Li Hao did not appear, the people started whispering to each other. Could it be that Li Hao was afraid and did not dare to come?

At a corner of the crowd, a few disciples were standing and watching.

The surrounding disciples voluntarily gave way to a place with excellent eyesight.

"Senior Feng, could it be that Li Hao that brat really doesn't dare to come?" A somewhat skinny man wearing a white robe asked.

There was a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.

"You want to be called Junior Brother Li?! "How could they not come? If so many people don't come today, where would we be?" Feng Qingyun chuckled and shook her head.

A few other disciples chimed in from the side.

A few of the female disciples were also somewhat indignant, as if they had some sort of grievance towards Li Hao.

However, there were a few female disciples who remained silent and did not agree with what he said. It seemed as if they did not hear what he said.

Ever since that incident last time, some disciples had some opinions about the Feng Qingyun s.

This caused the Feng Qingyun to lose some of its image.

If it wasn't for the fact that Feng Qingyun was normally a kind person and had done a lot for the disciples of martial arts hall, everyone probably would not have had a good impression of him.

Qian Chuchu wore a white dress that fluttered like a fairy, her elegant and charming face remained calm. Towards the things that happened beside her, her eyes only moved, and she did not pay any attention to them.

Feng Qingyun's eyes swept over them, and a dark look flashed across her eyes.

Qian Chuchu had just broken through the fourth level of the Qi Training Stage a while back. Although her cultivation was not high, her talent was astonishing, if Zhou Lengqiu and her were to enter the Inner Palace this time, most likely, even the Outer Court Spirit Grass Hall s would have her seat.

As for the Feng Qingyun herself, because she had already trained to the Building Foundation Period, he would enter the inner sect after the Large Competition and become an inner sect disciple.

Therefore, Qian Chuchu had a few female disciples following him.

As the time grew closer, the discussions about Li Hao grew louder and louder.

The originally quiet martial arts practice field began to become noisy.

Even Shang Wu thought that Li Hao wanted to avoid this competition. However, when he was dressed in a white robe, he appeared at the edge of the training grounds.

Since he had entered the Building Foundation Period, it could be said that Li Hao had been reborn.

His temperament had undergone a tremendous change.

Especially after cultivating Wind and Thunder Art, his body had already become a glass body, and he had a strange aura about him.

When he appeared, the entire Martial Arts Practice Field went silent. Looking at the current Li Hao, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration from the bottom of his heart.

The originally handsome face now had a different sort of charm to it.

Qian Chuchu looked at the Li Hao who had appeared in the arena and felt an indescribable sense of regret in his heart.

In the past, when Li Hao had just entered, he was already at the third level of Qi Training Stage. Now, entering the fourth level of Qi Training Stage in two to three months could also be considered to be an astonishing talent.

But compared to this Junior Brother Li in front of him, it was not worth mentioning.

I wonder what Junior Brother Li's current cultivation is?

Qian Chuchu's heart became complicated for a moment.

He had originally thought that he might be able to cultivate together with the other party after this Small Competition, but he suddenly realized that it seemed impossible.

Maybe Junior Brother Li will enter the inner sect after the tournament ?

Just as Qian Chuchu was lost in her thoughts, she saw that Li Hao had actually come to her side.

"Senior Qian, how have you been recently?" Li Hao said to Qian Chuchu with a smile.

"Ah?" Oh! It's pretty good, I think the Junior Brother Li must have grown stronger, congratulations. " Qian Chuchu did not know why, but when she saw the smiling Li Hao in front of him, her heart suddenly became cheerful, and her face revealed a happy smile as she spoke to Li Hao.

"Mm, it's alright. Senior, I haven't seen you in a while, you're even more beautiful now." Ever since Li Hao started cultivating the Wind and Thunder Art, he had completely let go of his worries and spoke bluntly.

Qian Chuchu pursed her lips and laughed, shaking her head, as though she was surprised by Li Hao's change.

"Senior Qian, please take a seat. We'll talk later." Li Hao took a glance at Shang Wu, a glint flashed past his eyes, and he turned to speak to Qian Chuchu.

"Be careful." Qian Chuchu smiled and nodded, as she said that again in a soft voice.

Li Hao nodded, gave the other party a slight smile, and walked into the arena.

"Senior Qian, when did you become so familiar with Junior Brother Li? It can't be that we get to know each other without fighting, right? "

After Li Hao left, a few female disciples behind Zhao Wan spoke out.

He had a curious expression on his face.

Qian Chuchu's face turned red, she helplessly shook her head, and said: "You guys only know how to speak nonsense, if junior heard, we will not stop, but junior did not see for a long time, my cultivation is even more unfathomable."

"Heh heh, if the Junior Brother Li heard about it, he would definitely be happy to death."

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