Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 942 Deviation
The woman's voice suddenly sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the voice, and their pupils shrank after seeing the self-recommended person clearly.

There was a brief silence under the altar.

Then there was a sensation.

"Saint? The saint recommended herself?"

"Speaking of which, the saint is very talented, and she is also qualified to participate in the middle-level ceremony this time!"

"After all, the saintess is born at the fifth rank, so it is understandable to be able to participate. I have never seen a saintess do it before!"

"Haven't you seen it? At the gate of the city, the saint's skills were quite extraordinary!"

"Hey, I'm ashamed to be ashamed to be as brave as a man like a saint..."

Surprise or admiration appeared on the faces of the people around, but for a while, most of them were actually praises.

"Holy Maiden of the Northern Wei Dynasty, are you really willing to be this representative?" Zhao Muren looked at Xu Bingqing behind the crowd with a complicated expression.

"Of course." At this time, the line under the altar was in chaos, and the crowd separated consciously. Xu Bingqing smiled and walked through the avenue that everyone made way for her, and glanced at a place intentionally or unintentionally.Then she bowed to Zhao Muren, with a confident smile on her face, "My little girl is willing to play and win glory for the Six Nations!"

Hearing this, the practitioners around were a little moved.

But Ji Jiashu noticed Xu Bingqing's glance before saluting Zhao Muren, and looked at Ying Baoyue beside him with a complicated expression.

The person Xu Bingqing looked at before saluting was Ying Baoyue.

There was unconcealable pride and provocation in that look.

"Xu Bingqing really knows how to pick the right moment," Chen Zichu and others took advantage of the confusion to squeeze into his and Ying Baoyue's side, curling their lips when they heard the discussions from the people around them.

"But she is indeed a suitable candidate," Ying Baoyue said with a smile.

A candidate who won't make the Six Nations lose face whether they win or lose.

Xu Bingqing is a woman, and she hasn't practiced for a long time, and her family background is noble. If she wins with such an identity, it will naturally increase the ambition of the Six Kingdoms. Even if she loses, there are many reasons to shirk it.

After all, she is a woman, and it is normal to lose.

Most people probably have thought of this most powerful reason in their hearts.

Ying Baoyue watched coldly the practitioners standing on both sides who praised Bingqing's courageous move, and could predict what these people would say afterwards.

In short, Xu Bingqing played, regardless of winning or losing.

The men of the Six Kingdoms don't lose face.

So these people were of course happy for Xu Bingqing to play.

Of course, Ying Baoyue also noticed Xu Bingqing's look at her before coming to the stage. Although she didn't know the reason, Zhao Muren's eyes just now seemed to belong to her, so Xu Bingqing cut him off.

She has no regrets.

Her sword is not used for such a battle of spirits, Xu Bingqing just solved the problem in his mind.

"Wang Mingming of the Eastern Wu just wanted to choose..." Chen Zichu sighed, but Ji Jiashu covered his mouth when he was about to speak.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," Chen Zichu struggled, and Ji Jiashu let go after signaling with his eyes to stop talking nonsense.

"Okay, okay, I get it," Chen Zichu gasped, and looked at Xu Bingqing, who was standing in front of the crowd and receiving the admiration of the teenagers, "The King of Dongwu will probably choose her now, if the Northern Wei Guoshi has no objection."

Chen Zichu looked at Ying Baoyue who was standing quietly beside them, his eyes could not bear it.

This world is so unfair.

Even he had to admit that if the Soochow King really chose Ying Baoyue on this occasion, she would definitely not be able to get the support like Xu Bingqing.

This world is real.

The men would rather see Xu Bingqing play than Ying Baoyue.

As women, Ying Baoyue is not only a nun, but also a leader.

There are too many practitioners who lost to her in Nanchu.

If she wins, most people don't want to see her status in the practice world rise to a higher level.

If she loses, it means that those practitioners who ranked lower than her in the initial stage will also lose to the Xirong people.

Although most practitioners are not very good at their own level, it does not mean that they are willing to put themselves in this position.

It is also a great honor, they would rather give this opportunity to the daughter of He Bo, who is more noble and more talented, than to give this opportunity to the former Qin princess who started from the lowest level and dared to climb above them.

What's more, Xu Bingqing has been the goddess in the hearts of ordinary practitioners since before. The skyrocketing realm not only did not damage his reputation, but also added a halo to him.

Seeing Chen Zichu's gaze, Ji Jiashu knew what he was thinking, and looked at Xu Bingqing with a more complicated expression.

Maybe people are born to have a good impression of people who are more noble than themselves, but they can't see people who are originally at the same level as themselves climbing ahead of them.

Compared with the former Qin princess who was once dismissed by others, Xu Bingqing is the only daughter of the master of Beihan Pavilion, the master of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and her mother family is the Tuoba clan of the former royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

His family background is noble, and he is a man above all others.

No matter what kind of honor you get, the world can accept it.

No matter what difficulties you encounter, you will have the capital to help you out.

"Northern Wei Saintess, come forward." Zhao Muren took a deep breath and waved to Xu Bingqing.

Xu Bingqing walked up to the altar with a smile.

Looking at the beautiful girl in black clothes standing in front of Zhao Muren, the expressions of the young practitioners under the altar became enthusiastic.

This is their saint.

Her father is powerful, her mother has status, and she is loved. When she was five years old, Xu Canghai invited the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty to give her the title of saint. Later, she compiled a pharmacopoeia. Move the world.

There is no regret in De Rong's speech.

All of these are simply a collection of the young man's best expectations for the noble daughter of the aristocratic family.

This is the goddess in their hearts.

Although many young practitioners were caught off guard when he suddenly became a God Dance Realm, in their hearts Xu Bingqing was a fairy-like existence, plus it was said that he was born in a state of awakening, so naturally there was nothing to say.

After all, Xu Bingqing is the daughter of the Northern Wei State Teacher, and there are traces of her extraordinary talent, so it won't make people feel unbalanced.

Isn't this much more comfortable than an orphan-born practitioner becoming a goddess?

At first, everyone knew that their family background was not worthy, but now with the addition of realm, Xu Bingqing's status in the hearts of young practitioners became even more unattainable.

At this time, seeing such a goddess suddenly stand up, stand in front of them and say that she wants to fight the vicious Xirong people, all the young people's hearts are warm.

"The Saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty has a heart." Seeing Xu Bingqing walking in front of him without timidity, Zhao Muren's eyes paused, and he looked at Xu Canghai next to him, "Ling Qianjin is very courageous, what is the opinion of the Northern Wei Guoshi? "

Xu Canghai stared at his daughter with a majestic expression without any flaws, "My little girl is overconfident, but her intentions are sincere, let her try."

"She is also a practitioner of the Divine Dance Realm now," Xu Canghai said in a flat voice, "it is also appropriate to participate in this kind of competition."

"It's appropriate, but she doesn't need to take responsibility," Zhao Guang whispered from the crowd to Ying Baoyue and Ji Jiashu.

Looking at Xu Canghai who was sitting on the stage like a Buddha statue, he sneered and said, "With her father around, the people of Xirong would not dare to do anything to her. Of course she will show off if she wants to."

"But since the Northern Wei Dynasty dared to take responsibility, your elder brother is much more relaxed," Ying Baoyue smiled nonchalantly, "Your brother Wang will agree."

Sure enough, when she finished speaking, Zhao Muren also made up his mind.

Although the candidate was a little bit off from what he had originally expected.

"The candidate has been decided," Zhao Muren said after taking a deep breath.

"Please Xi Rong He Lianyan and Northern Wei Xu Bingqing come to the stage to compete!"

　Come, come, guess the winner

　　
　
(End of this chapter)