Doom Roar

The scene was a little cold for a while, and no one expected such an extreme situation to happen. The remaining nine female disciples looked bleak, and tears of grievance appeared in the eyes of several younger girls on the spot. The other girls could barely maintain their demeanor , but there is also a bit of jealousy in his expression... Whether it is towards Xu Xian'er or these "no vision" men.

"Uh... there was a little accident." The host disciple reacted immediately after being dazed for more than ten seconds, and hurriedly made amends with a smirk on his face, "It seems that the heroes really see the same thing, and the ten winners even have the favorite woman. The same one, but I have to regret to tell you that the only abstention vote just now was voted by Junior Sister Xu Xianer, this link was dubbed by people, and the next one is next..."

"Wait! I have something to say."

Xu Xian'er, who had been standing in the line as if isolated from the world since the beginning, suddenly stepped out with lotus steps. Although the voice was as clear as a mountain spring, although it was not loud, it was through the sound transmission array blessed by the field. It was clearly heard by everyone around.

"What does Xian'er want to do?" [

Xu Mo suddenly had a bad premonition, and turned to look at Liu Zuimo, who also frowned, seemingly puzzled.

The presiding disciple looked at the master above the cliff in embarrassment. The master Qing Xizi also seemed to want to know what this awkward nephew was going to do. He nodded to the presiding disciple not to stop him, and let Xu Xian'er continue talking.

Xu Xian'er gave a deep salute to Sect Leader Qingxizi to express her gratitude, and instead of facing the crowd in the martial arts arena, she raised her head to face the Sect Leader and the elders above the cliff, and said proudly: "Sect Leader, all elders, I don't want to see you again." Playing this kind of chatting game, if you really respect my wishes, please let me choose my husband!"

Qing Xizi also knew that Xu Xian'er, the little nephew, was no less stubborn than Liu Zuimo who was messing around all day long, so he didn't feel disobedient about this outrageous behavior, so he smiled kindly and said, "Xian'er, the one you want to choose Is Ren one of the Taoist disciples participating in this competition?"

The most important thing between a man and a woman is to be in love with each other. It is important to be in a good family, but if this little nephew Xu Xian'er had already fallen in love with someone, Qing Xizi would not want to be that villain who beats mandarin ducks.

"Back to the master, no." Xu Xian'er shook her head resolutely.

"That's my disciple of Longhu Mountain?"

Xu Xianer shook her head again.

"Nonsense!" Sect Leader Qing Xizi just frowned, but an elder with white hair and beard behind him became furious, got up and shouted angrily: "Xu Xian'er! Don't rely on the Sect Leader's love for you to make such nonsense What do you think I, Longhushan, are going to hold this grand marriage recruitment conference for? Your master pleaded for you, and the master also promised to allow you to choose your own husband, but it doesn’t mean that you can just choose a random person to marry me From Longhushan! Either these Daoist disciples who came to participate in the competition, or from my inner sect in Longhushan, don’t mention the others!”

Seeing Xu Xian'er being reprimanded by the white-haired elder in silence, Xu Mo couldn't help but grab a corner of the futon under his hand, and Liu Zuimo noticed that Xu Mo's mood was abnormal, and quietly covered a catkin on Xu Mo's on the back of the hand.

Liu Zuimo's comforting voice made Xu Mo calm down a lot, and he also knew very well that he would not be able to show up at such a time. Only by making Xu Xianer despair can completely dispel the unrealistic thoughts in her heart.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. The time he can stay in this world is running out. Before leaving, Xu Xian'er must have a good place to belong, and she can't let her go on.

Xu Xian'er waited silently until the white-haired elder finished cursing, raised his hand to stroke the long hair flying around his ears, and saluted Qingxizi on the mountain wall again: "Xian'er knows that my request makes the head of the house difficult. So Xian'er is willing to follow the rules of the sect, hoping that the sect master will fulfill it..."

While speaking, Xu Xian'er took out a dark red mahogany hairpin from her sleeve, and casually inserted it into the topknot on her head.

As soon as this action was made, all the disciples of Longhu Mountain couldn't help but gasp. Even the white-haired elder who pointed at Xu Xian'er's nose and scolded him just now changed his face drastically, and he didn't say anything anymore.

"It's a red line sentence! So Xian'er came up with this idea! Damn it, why didn't I think of it!" Liu Zuimo punched the ground hard, she never thought that Xu Xian'er's thoughts would be so extreme.

"Red line sentence? What is that?"

After all, Xu Mo was not a disciple of the Longhushan School, so he naturally didn't understand the rules.

This red thread sentence is a unique rule in the Longhushan sect. When the master of the sect proposes marriage to a certain female disciple to a certain male disciple, if the female disciple refuses to obey, she can tie a red-headed rope on her head as a marriage ceremony. Yuelao's red line, as long as the male disciple who pointed out marriage can grab it in a head-to-head contest, it can be regarded as destined, and he can no longer refuse it. If he can't grab it, it can be regarded as fate, no one can mention marriage again . [

Later, someone pointed out that the red string mixed in a head of long hair was too difficult to remove without harming the woman. The props of the red string gradually changed from the red string to the current mahogany hairpin, but the rules are yyng.

The name of the red thread sentence sounds romantic, but it is actually an extremely cruel rule. In order to remove the hairpin from a woman's head, a man is allowed to use any means other than life-threatening moves. From a perspective, this red line sentence is actually an effective means to destroy the restless heart of the married woman like a killing stick.

Of course, during the red line judgment process, there are also special cases where women counterattack, but generally, the strength gap between men and women is considered before marriage is referred, so such cases are rare.

Liu Zuimo would not be worried if a red line sentence was proposed in the general sect's marriage referral. After all, among the disciples of the same generation, there are very few male disciples who can surpass Xu Xian'er in strength.

But at this time, it would be a big trouble to propose a red line judgment. Not to mention that among the contestants, Ma Ming and Wen Ling both have the same strength as Xu Xianer, and Feng Kaiyang even stabilized Xu Xianer's head. The most important thing is At this kind of marriage recruitment conference, Xu Xian'er proposed a red line sentence, which meant that all ten qualified people in the venue would have the right to challenge Xu Xian'er.

No matter how strong Xu Xian'er is, how can he compete with ten elites who are selected like a big wave washing the sand at the same time?

"Xian'er... what exactly does she want to do?"

Xu Mo clenched his fists subconsciously. Although he knew that Xu Xian'er's life would not be in any danger, this kind of resistance that he knew would have no effect made him hard to understand. Could it be that Xian'er was just trying to emphasize her Determined to resist?

Others may not be clear, but he knows his sister very well. Although Xu Xian'er is headstrong, she is by no means naive. It is impossible for her to act like a girl in the rebellious period. This seemingly impulsive behavior at the moment There must be something strange.

"allow!"

The red line verdict is one of the rules written in the gate rules of Longhu Mountain. Even the head of the gate, Qing Xizi, cannot deny it without authorization. After a short discussion with the surrounding elders, Xu Xian'er's application was approved.

Anyway, from their point of view, Xu Xian'er was just doing so-called resistance, so that's fine, when one of the ten contestants defeated her, this wayward girl would have no more excuses to resist.

"Thank you, Sect Master and all the elders... In addition, I hope that I can grant one more request."

"Bold! Xu Xian'er, don't push yourself again and again! Are you really an old man who dares not cure you?" The elder with the white hair and curly beard roared like a lion on the cliff.

The head of the sect, Qing Xizi, waved his hand, signaling the white-haired elder to be calm, lowered his eyes and said in a harmonious voice, "Xian'er, what else do you want?"

Anyway, Xu Xian'er is determined not to escape this red line sentence, as long as she doesn't play tricks, Qing Xizi doesn't care about agreeing to her a few more conditions, so that she can be convinced to lose.

"Thank you, Master." Xu Xian'er bowed and saluted, and said loudly, "I hope that the time limit for this red line judgment is one hour, and that anyone present is allowed to participate..."

As soon as Xu Xian'er said this, thousands of disciples in the martial arts arena exploded like a frying pan splashing water.

The red line of one hour seems a bit short, but after all, Xu Xian'er is not facing an opponent, so the time limit is understandable.

But allowing anyone to participate is beyond everyone's expectations, which means that no matter whether you have participated in the previous marriage recruitment contest, as long as you can defeat Xu Xian'er and get the hairpin on her head, there is no dispute Embracing the beautiful woman.

It is true that Xu Xian'er is a genius among the new disciples, but how many nails did she get nailed even though her whole body was made of iron?Right now she is digging her own grave, facing thousands of disciples in the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain, even if one of them loses, but after several rounds of fighting, her true energy and mana are exhausted, how long can she last?

Practitioners are not warriors, so there is nothing to talk about taking advantage of others, not to mention that Xu Xian'er is very likely to be the appointed next head. Marrying her is equivalent to owning the entire sect. Who cares about shame if such a good thing happens, It is a fool not to take advantage of the advantages. [

The head of the sect, Qing Xizi, couldn't figure out what Xu Xian'er was trying to do by making the water so muddy, so he secretly cast a questioning look at Liu Zuimo below, and Liu Zuimo rolled his eyes at the senior brother of the sect master, expressing that She also didn't know what her apprentice wanted to do.

At this moment, Xu Mo's heart has already set off monstrous waves. Xu Xian'er's intention of the last condition, Qingxizi can't understand, Liu Zuimo can't understand, how could he also not understand?Whether it's applying for a red line judgment, or allowing everyone present to participate in the weird conditions, they are doing everything possible to create conditions for him!

The girl Xian'er obviously hasn't given up on the unrealistic fantasy in her heart...

As if there was a tacit understanding, the moment Xu Mo realized Xu Xian'er's true intentions, Xu Xian'er's eyes also turned to him as if willingly, with a hint of pleading in her resentful eyes that almost broke Xu Mo's heart.

Damn illusion!In order to let myself endure this twisted but unbreakable family relationship...

Xu Mo could only choose to lower his head and avoid Xu Xian'er's gaze cruelly. He would rather fight with that old monk Fahai than suffer all the mental suffering here.

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Returning to the present world has finally entered the countdown, it's really not easy, huh...