roccoschili Chapter 127 Teasing
Chapter 127 Teasing
"I didn't mean to harm you. Didn't you realize that your strength has increased a bit too much just now? Although the Tianyin Sect's assistance is indispensable, it can't achieve this effect."
Sang Pan moved back and forth calmly, as if he ignored the attack in front of him. Lu Zhaozhao couldn't help but frown. From what he said, it seemed that the curse had been planted long ago, at least before she helped Yaotong.
When exactly did you get infected?
Lu Zhaozhao was puzzled. She didn't remember having any private contact with this person, except...
The time when Master Bai Yuan and Ji He fought!
She suddenly remembered that day, Sang Pan recited behind her, "Hold the green bamboo flute with reserve, and break the golden bridle." After that, Master Bai Yuan won, the whole place was in an uproar, and she no longer paid attention to this person's whereabouts.
So, was it that time? But they were so far apart, could this spell really be able to attach to someone through the air?
Lu Zhaozhao's mood was agitated, and she was not paying attention, and lost sight of Sang Pan.
"Behind Junior Sister!"
Yao Tong's scream brought Lu Zhaozhao back to her senses. At this time, the sword had slipped out of her hand. She had nothing suitable to use, so she could only bend her elbow to block.
But what came was not an attack.
Sang Pan grabbed Lu Zhaozhao's wrist, and with light movements but irresistible force, he destroyed her blocking posture bit by bit, and met her face to face at close range.
His face was calm, not at all like he had just dodged an attack. He wasn't even sweating or breathing heavily.
His hands were very cold, like eternal ice. The chill climbed up from his palm to Lu Zhaozhao's wrist, making her shiver and subconsciously retract her hand.
But Sangpan held it very tightly and it was impossible to break free.
"If you want to hit me, then hit me. What are you doing?" Lu Zhaozhao felt a little uncomfortable. The person in front of her always gave her a familiar feeling, but this familiarity was something she hated. She subconsciously didn't want to get too close to this person.
Sang Pan's mouth remained tilted upward, his eyes filled with an indescribable meaning. He whispered, "I've already mentioned that I want to form an alliance with Fellow Daoist Lu. What do you think of this?"
This guy must be sick, Lu Zhaozhao complained in her heart. They were fighting, and he still asked her what she thought.
But what puzzled her even more was that, based on the strength Sang Pan had shown so far, it was more than enough to be in the top five. Why did he want to expose himself so early? Was it just to seek an ally?
Lu Zhaozhao was speechless for a moment, and a force beside him pulled Sang Pan's hand away.
Master Bai Yuan came over, moved sideways to block Lu Zhaozhao behind him, and said coldly: "Daoyou Lu has already made an agreement with me before, it seems that I have to refuse Daoyou Sang's kindness."
"Really?" Sang Pan showed impatience in the corner of his eyes.
The two men confronted each other and the situation became urgent.
The people in the audience couldn't hear their conversation clearly. They only saw Bai Yuanshi and Sang Pan arguing over Lu Zhaozhao, and couldn't help but make up the relationship between the three people in their minds.
Lu Zhaozhao was a little annoyed. If possible, she didn't want to have anything to do with either of them.
One was a secretive person, hiding his true abilities under the guise of a casual cultivator, and who knew what else he was hiding underneath; the other was incredibly intelligent, almost a demon, yet he knew many of her secrets. Every time they met, she felt constrained. She had no fondness for either of them.
Lu Zhaozhao, the only one on the field who had a good impression, looked at Yao Tong not far away. She was looking at this side worriedly.
"How about this, let's have a fight." Sang Pan said with a smile, but the smile looked cold. He was not like Cui Xingjue, whose gloomy aura was exposed and everyone could feel it. His coldness was hidden under his warm appearance, but if you look deeper, you will find that he has the eyes of an eagle and a wolf.
Master Bai Yuan did not comment.
Lu Zhaozhao was furious. She walked towards Yaotong and left a message as she passed by the two of them: "If you want to fight, don't use me as an excuse. No matter who wins, you can't decide my future path for me."
She was not an object. The attitude of these two people just now made her feel like a prize in a competition, waiting for the arrival of the winner. This feeling made her extremely uncomfortable.
She walked to Yaotong's side, smiled at her and indicated that everything was fine. Yaotong smiled back.
After the protagonist left, Sang Pan suddenly felt bored. He shrugged and was about to leave, but Master Bai Yuan stood in front of him and did not move.
"What? You want to fight?" Sang Pan raised his eyebrows, his tone provocative.
"Why not?" Master Bai Yuan replied, the Yun pipe already in his hand.
Suddenly, a person stepped between the two of them. Yan Yutong gave Master Bai Yuan a fake smile and said, "Don't bother Uncle Master with any help. Leave it to me."
Master Bai Yuan looked at him disapprovingly, but Yan Yutong had his own ideas.
Master Bai Yuan rarely interacted with others, and their alliance was based on camaraderie, but it wasn't a strong one. Only if he demonstrated his worth could he be included in the ranks of his peers. In his opinion, Master Bai Yuan wanted to recruit Lu Zhaozhao because he saw her worth.
Therefore, he also needs to demonstrate his own value.
Of the remaining people present, Yaotong was undoubtedly the best opponent, but she had Lu Zhaozhao to protect her. Liaochou had the physique of a weapon master, so he didn't dare to attack rashly. Jishui of Xiang'an Tower's embroidery needlework was dazzling, and since she had been watching from the sidelines, there was no reason for him to suddenly attack.
Only two independent cultivators remained. Yu Anxing remained quietly on the sidelines, while Sang Pan was caught in the crossfire and clashed with Master Bai Yuan.
Is there any better opportunity than now?
Yan Yutong had made up his mind. He even thought that Sang Pan, a casual cultivator, must not have much ability. He just had some more practical experience. Such an opponent was the most suitable, so he immediately stepped in.
Sang Pan looked at the person who interrupted with amusement. He didn't even remember who this person was.
In other words, he only remembered Lu Zhaozhao on this scene. Not long ago, Master Bai Yuan's name also appeared in his sight.
As for the person in front of him, he didn't take him seriously at all.
But now that it's been delivered to my door, there's no reason to let it go.
Yan Yutong's weapon was a folding fan. He spread out the fan and danced with it in his hand with some tricks.
Although he did not agree, Master Bai Yuan knew Yan Yutong's abilities. He thought that he might not be as good as Sang Pan, but he would not lose too quickly. If the situation was not right, Yan Yutong would come to him for help based on his signals.
So he stepped aside to make way for the two of them.
Sang Pan glanced at Yan Yutong in front of him with a half-smile, then looked away with a look of disdain.
Yan Yutong was enraged and immediately spun the folding fan in his hand and attacked Sang Pan.
Sang Pan moved, only slightly sideways, stretched out his hand and pinched his fan with two fingers, clamping it on the spot.
Yan Yutong tried hard but found that he couldn't pull it out. Sang Pan in front of him raised his eyebrows at him again, and all the accumulated emotions were revealed. He turned around and pointed his fingers upwards.
Three hidden weapons flew out of the fan and stabbed towards Sang Pan.
Sang Pan had to step back, which gave Yan Yutong the opportunity to take the fan back.
"Are the disciples of Wenyuan Academy also using hidden weapons?"
Sang Pan chuckled and slowly spread out his hands. Inside were the three hidden weapons. They lay quietly in his palms, with black tails, which meant that these hidden weapons were poisonous.
Using a hidden weapon that is poisonous is indeed a dishonorable method, but it is not impossible. It's just that Yan Yu is also a disciple of Wenyuan Academy. The outside world's impression of Wenyuan Academy is that it is a gentlemanly and upright school. This incident was a bit unexpected.
Yan Yutong knew he was in the wrong, so he could only grit his teeth and reply, "There's no rule at the Golden Palace Banquet that forbids this."
After saying that, he waved his fan again and attacked Sangpan.
The hidden weapons flipped between the slender fingertips, and the bluish-white skin made the three hidden weapons look even more bizarre.
Sang Pan's figure disappeared like a ghost. Just before Yan Yutong thought he had hit him, he suddenly disappeared, leaving him empty-handed.
Then, a ghostly figure appeared behind him. Yan Yutong sensed it and immediately counterattacked, but the figure disappeared again.
After a few rounds of back and forth, even the dullest person could see that Sang Pan was teasing Yan Yutong.
Yan Yutong felt shame and anger rising to his head, and his movements became more brutal and forceful, but this also meant that the timing of his swings and the time it took to withdraw his hands took longer.
"Is this all you have?"
Sang Pan's voice rang in his ears, and Yan Yutong immediately shouted: "Shut up! Let's fight head-on. Hiding is nothing."
"Okay."
A sneer and a sound of breaking air came from behind him.