Chapter 174 Flower Butterfly

Fang Qingle's face was gloomy: "No family or sect in the Xuanshu world has heard of a person surnamed Yu. If there is no chance, she will definitely not be able to reach the current level by her own exploration."

Mo Qi rubbed her wrists, calmly analyzed:
"It is rumored that the second young lady of the Yu family lacks self-cultivation and is weak and can be bullied. Either this scheming hides her strength, or the Yu family has hidden such a trump card."

Fang Qingping was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a while to remember which Yu family it was:

"Yujia Yuzhangshan? But isn't this family involved in the mystical world? Could it be that they are also planning to make a move?"

Although there are many wealthy families, looking at the mystic arts world, there are only a few families with Taoism inheritance that have gained a firm foothold in the mystic arts world, and the rest, no matter how rich they are, it is difficult to make a breakthrough.

Unless there is a young junior with outstanding talent in the clan, there is only a glimmer of hope.

If Yu Lin is a talent specially cultivated by the Yu family, then it is indeed possible to become a blockbuster at tomorrow's conference, and then prove his identity as the Yu family.

Fang Qingle sneered: "No wonder she is unwilling to compete with us tomorrow, after all, tomorrow's competition is the only chance for the Yu family to stand out."

Fang Qingping also thought of going with his brother: "This Yu Lin is still pretending to be aloof, saying that he is afraid of being famous... co-authoring means that he doesn't like us, cut it."

Unlike the two brothers, Mo Qi frowned slightly worriedly, and after much deliberation, she still didn't speak for the time being.

She always felt that Miss Yu didn't look like someone who would compete for the Yu family.

……

On the other side, Yu Lin, who had already returned to the room, couldn't imagine how outrageous the plot the two brothers of the Fang family had made up.

She lay on the bed and stretched comfortably, then took out her mobile phone and edited a message. Select Shen Xuan as the recipient, click send, and it was done in one go.

After finishing all this, Sect Leader Yu glanced at the time past midnight, let out a long sigh, and seized the time to fall asleep.

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In the early morning of the next day, all participants gathered around the martial arts arena.

The breakfast was delivered to the door of each room, and it was very rich, but if nothing else happened, Feng Lingsan was added to each breakfast.

After staying up late and waking up early, the sleep-deprived Master Yu yawned lazily, looking out of place among the excited participants.

"Hey, all the priests, excuse me, please let me go over, thank you all!"

A young man dressed in trendy clothes suddenly squeezed in from the periphery of the crowd.

He held up the selfie stick, looked at the phone interface and wondered: "Who are you talking about? Who is Yu Lin? Didn't I come over already? Why didn't I see it? Turn around?"

The man turned his head, and the phone camera happened to meet Yu Lin's face.

[I rely on Sister Lin! ! ! ]
[I miss you so much if I don't see you for a day!Mom, look, I found Sister Lin in someone else's live broadcast room! ]
[Fuck, I rushed over from Weibo, thank you for the host! ]
[Who the hell did I see? ! ]
[I saw Sister Lin at the five-year grand gathering of Taoist priests... help me, should I be happy or sad]
Almost all of them wore Taoist robes of different styles, or, like Yu Lin, they wore simple and elegant traditional costumes.

And the man in front of him has seven or eight colors of coat alone. From a distance, he looks like a butterfly, which is not too obvious in a group of gray clothes.

(End of this chapter)

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