After being dressed as cannon fodder, I took the sect to fly up

Chapter 94

After Yun Lielan left the stage, everyone looked in her direction from time to time.

"Yun Lan, you really made a big splash in this meeting. You defeated a disciple of the Golden Core stage in the second round." Liu Qingchen was amazed.

Yun Lielan said angrily: "Do you think I want to confront her?"

Among other things, what should she do if Master finds out the clue?
"It's okay, anyway, it can be regarded as eliminating a strong opponent for us." Ling Shanzhu said leisurely.

If Zheng Sirou didn't advance, the Yunshan faction lost a powerful disciple.

"Next time, Yuan Weibai from Lijingmen will face Lin Chuchu from Xiaoyao Palace!"

Liu Qingchen raised his eyebrows and looked towards Gaotai, "Isn't that Yuan Weibai the one we met that day?"

"Exactly, he is the eldest disciple of the Lijing Sect, so he must be difficult to deal with." Fan Yunjin also stared at the high platform.

And Ying Zhining from Furong Pavilion also looked at Yuan Weibai slightly nervously.

During the conversation, Yuan Weibai had already stepped onto the high platform.

Lin Chuchu is a female disciple, but in Xiaoyao Palace, she also has a somewhat lazy temperament.

Yuan Weibai's strength was higher than hers, and Lin Chuchu was already at a disadvantage in a few strokes.

"I surrender!"

Lin Chuchu's tone was calm, and he moved his shoulders. The victory and defeat had already been decided, so he didn't bother to fight anymore.

When encountering the disciples of Xiaoyao Palace, if they knew the difference in strength between the two from the beginning, most of the disciples would immediately admit defeat, not because they were afraid, but because they knew their own strength.If it is possible to fight, the disciples of Xiaoyao Palace will go all out.

Ying Zhining looked at Yuan Weibai's figure excitedly, even though she knew he was very good, she felt very excited when she saw that he had won.

"Next time, Jiang Huaichao of Xiaoyao Palace, Ying Zhining to Furong Pavilion!"

Huanyu frowned, Jiang Huaichao is the eldest disciple of Xiaoyao Palace, and his strength must not be underestimated. She did not face Jiang Huaichao in the last battle meeting, but when Dong Ye from the Lijingmen fought against him, Jiang Huaichao It is already the early stage of Golden Core.

I'm afraid it's stronger now.

Ying Zhining also had an ugly face, she managed to calm down and stepped onto the high platform.

Jiang Huaichao looked like a suave young man, with a slightly pretty brow and a loose smile on his face.

Xu was too weak in strength, and Ying Zhining lost within two hits.She looked at Jiang Huaichao, who was still indifferent, and stepped off the stage in frustration.

When Jiang Huaichao was about to leave, he gave Zhao Wuyi a small look, and the latter pretended not to see it, and looked up to appreciate the sky.

"Hahaha, Zhao Wuyi, you little disciple, you are quite interesting!" Yuan He naturally also saw Jiang Huaichao's small eyes and laughed.

Zhao Wuyi didn't want to admit it, he felt that Jiang Huaichao's look made him a little ashamed.

After watching this competition, Lingwei couldn't help sighing.

Talented people really come out in large numbers, it seems that this Jiang Huaichao is also a disciple that cannot be underestimated.

"Brother Jiang, can you beat that girl named Yun Lan before?" Wang Weifeng asked Jiang Huaichao as he got off the stage.

Xiaoyao Palace doesn't have so many rules, just look at the owner of the palace, Zhao Wuyi.

Jiang Huaichao weighed it up and replied seriously: "I don't know."

Wang Weifeng didn't expect him to speak out, so he could only hesitate to ask the next question: "Then Brother Jiang, if I lose against her, will you defeat her for me?"

Jiang Huaichao had a look of disbelief: "What are you thinking?"

"Of course not!"

Wang Weifeng:
She was wrong, she shouldn't have counted on him in the first place.

After watching the competition just now, Liu Qingchen couldn't help but look at Xiaoyao Palace where Jiang Huaichao was.

"Their faction is very low-key."

Yu Jiangluo squinted his eyes, "That Jiang Huaichao is quite powerful."

Although he didn't reveal much in the competition, with the strength of Yu Jiangluo and the others, he can still see a thing or two.

Nan Shengyue also nodded lightly, "Be more careful with him than with Shangyuan Weibai."

"His strength should break through Nascent Soul." Yun Lielan said calmly.

Several people were stunned.

Liu Qingchen jumped up first.

"What?! Then what should we do? If we match him, we will lose!!!"

Yu Jiang Luo also looked bad.

"Then the first one this time is Jiang Huaichao? Xiaoyao Palace?"

Yun Lielan shook her head quietly, "No."

The first will not be him.

But Liu Qingchen and the others couldn't calm down anymore, they chattered and chattered, and their interest remained undiminished until the end of today's competition.

at night.

Wu Shuangli looked at the handbook on the table and fell silent.

"Lier, are you tired today?"

Zong Heng's voice sounded outside the door.

Wu Shuangli put away the biography, opened the door, and said with a smile: "Master, I'm not tired, today's competition is very exciting."

Seeing her current appearance, Zong Heng sighed in his heart, "Okay, as long as you don't get tired, do you want to go tomorrow?"

"I'm not going to master, tomorrow I want to lie down and have a rest." Wu Shuangli said gently, "Master, I heard that there is a Lantern Festival in Licheng in the past two days, I want to go and see it."

Zong Heng frowned: "That girl Yun Lan told you again?"

He already knew that Yun Lan and Wu Shuang Li had crossed paths, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with them. They were both women, so they must be closer.

Wu Shuangli smiled, "Yes, Master, I haven't been out for a long time, just let me go and have a look."

Zong Heng looked hesitant. Hearing about the Lantern Festival, he knew that there were many people. What if he bumped into Li'er by accident?
But just like Wu Shuangli said, she never went out in the past three years, Zong Heng felt uncomfortable and let go.

"Forget it, if you want to go, let Yun Lan accompany you."

Wushuang Qu bent his lips, his expression became more lively, "Thank you, Master!"

After Zong Heng left, she wrote a letter to Yun Lielan, explaining the ins and outs.

"Lantern Festival?"

Yun Lielan pondered, it turns out that the beautiful senior sister would also be interested in such a festival, it doesn't matter, Wu Shuangli wants to go, and it happens that she also goes to have fun.

"What festival? I want to go too!" Liu Qingchen only heard half of what he said, and hurriedly came forward.

Yu Jiangluo knew it was Wushuangli's letter, so he also raised his hand: "I want to go too!"

"Go and go, you know how to play all day long." Yun Lielan hid the letter, "There is still a competition tomorrow, why don't you hurry up and practice more!"

The competition on the second day was less interesting than the first day, probably because many strong disciples were concentrated on the first day.

"Next match, Ling Shanzhu from Yuancheng Academy will face Lin Shuang from Furong Pavilion!"

According to Ling Shanzhu's strength, winning is easy, and few people are not worried.

There are traces of the comparison between the two, but Ling Shanzhu has not defeated the opponent for a long time.

Liu Qingchen frowned: "Isn't the fan out of pity and sympathy?"

Yu Jiangluo looked at the female disciple opposite: "It's not like that, Senior Sister is much prettier than her!"

Fan Yunjin was helpless: "Ah Luo, don't say that."

Yun Lielan was also very surprised, Ling Shanzhu's strength could defeat Lin Shuang very quickly, why did he persist for so long?

Could it be that he also has a reason not to be seen through?
Even Ling Shanzhu on the high platform felt strange for some reason, and Lin Shuang on the opposite side seemed to be just in a period of excitement, but she always made him unable to exert his strength.

He stopped attacking and looked at the opponent quietly.

Yun Lielan watched the brief pause between the two from a distance, her eyes involuntarily moved to Lin Shuang.

Lin Shuang is just an ordinary disciple of Furong Pavilion, and there is nothing special about it. How could it be possible for Ling Shanzhu to compete for so long?

A moment later, Ling Shanzhu struck suddenly!
Lin Shuang dodged, but was still hit, and lost strength and fell into a coma.

All the disciples were in an uproar, this was the first time someone was beaten unconscious!
And Yun Lielan's eyes in the stands became sharp instantly!
(End of this chapter)