The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the whole sect was led away

Chapter 41: If you need to be cowardly, just be cowardly, don’t risk your life
"Master, although the master looks like an immortal, but... the melon is not sweet, how about... let's focus on one person?"

Ning Ning kept talking for a long time.

Cang Ming's face was sullen, and the veins in the hand holding Qiu Wanluo's shoulder popped out. He wanted to push Qiu Wanluo away, but he kept trembling like a butterfly's wings, narrowing the distance between the two.

However, the eyes of the masses are "sharp".

Ancestor Cangming's refusal was so hard that it made people feel sad, but it was marked as a sign that he wanted to welcome but refused.

Ning Ning added a handful of firewood.

"Master, haven't you seen that Master's face is like a stone in a latrine? The only solution is to be happy with each other. The burden of shaving one's head will only push Master away and end in tragedy... Uh-huh."

Ning Ning covered the back of Mu Wan's hand, which was dripping with cold sweat, and hummed a few times to express her dissatisfaction.

It was just in the mood that Senior Sister came to show off, but...

Looking towards the two people who looked like conjoined twins, Ning Ning took advantage of Mu Wan's convenience of covering her mouth and grinned happily.

Hehe, even if Cangming opened his mouth, he probably couldn't explain it clearly. Three people became tigers, and there were nearly a thousand people in the sect. How could he stop everyone's mouths?
"Little Ancestor, stop talking." Mu Wan with a strange look said in his ear: "You didn't see the two giant Buddhas holding eye-shooting knives at all, did you? Xiao Ning, be good, let's not get involved, Master Neither of us can afford to offend Master."

The taste of those sweet words changed after Mu Wan said them.

It seemed that the senior sister was convinced. Ning Ning glanced at it, and the similar expressions on all the disciples told her that it was true that they had won the CP, and they were really ecstatic!

As the greatest contributor, Ning Ning retired after her success, climbed onto Mu Wan's shoulders, and said softly, "Senior sister, Xiao Ning is right!"

"Shh, ancestor, don't mention it again..." As soon as Mu Wan said the words to stop him, the swaying moon-white skirt suddenly appeared in his sight.

"Watching a show? Is it good?" Qiu Wanluo, who was rescued by Mo Beihan, shook her long sleeves and asked Ning Ning with "kind eyebrows and kind eyes", and the sharp eyes shot out.

Ning Ning pouted her little mouth and said hummingly: "Master, what's wrong with Xiao Ning knocking on some candies? I didn't dance in front of you again."

Qiu Wanluo poked Ning Ning's head. He had nowhere to vent his anger. A blush climbed onto his cheeks, dotting his handsome face, and his whole person exuded a sacred light.

"Master~~" Ning Ning tugged on Qiu Wanluo's long sleeve, shook it, and secretly pointed at Patriarch Cangming, "Xiao Ning is fighting for Master, and Master's force is obvious to all. No matter what, We must not let Master suffer."

Mu Wan supported from the side, "Master, Xiao Ning is frank and everything he says is true."

Qiu Wanluo felt her heart pounding, her face became a little brighter, she rubbed the red mark on Ning Ning's forehead with her fingertips, and said cursingly: "Xiao Ning, Master knows that you have a pure heart, and you are not as despicable and dirty as some people. Look, If you take one glance at it, your eyes might get dirty."

Cangming: "..." I don't want to admit it, but it's true that I provoked Qiu Wanluo. I feel... so tired!
Ning Ning nodded as if she understood, slapped Qiu Wanluo on the back, quietly tore off the concentric charm, carried it behind her and crushed it into starlight, "Master, Xiao Ning will not talk nonsense. Xiao Ning I understand, Master wants to save face for Master."

She patted Cangming on the back with deep sympathy and said softly, "Master, your words are rough but your reasoning is not rough! Remember, Master, there are still sweet melons around him. For a change of taste, you may not be able to Fall in love with..."

"Girl, I'm not looking for any punishment." Ancestor Cangming brushed Ning Ning's hand away, and the light refracted by the stone wall concentrated behind him. The concentric talisman flickered a few times, then slowly broke into starlight and disappeared.At the same time, the smell of burning wafted out, "If you are envious, I have this skill that can help you..." Before she could finish her words, Ning Ning pointed to the smoking Cangming behind her with a look of horror, and shouted: " Master, you are on fire."

Ancestor Cangming scolded angrily, "Autumn Wanluo, look at the good disciple you taught..."

"Master, your...backside is on fire."

The plump water balloons blasted towards Cangming like cannonballs, leaving him no chance to refute.

Ancestor Cangming, who was drenched in water, spat out the water in his mouth calmly and calmly. His lips seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't move them at all. He said stiffly: "Very good, very good."

Patriarch Cangming waved his long sleeves and instantly dried his wet self, and said: "It seems that all the disciples are very confident in this sect trial. It is better to choose the day than to hit it. After lunch, the sect trial will be official. To begin with, the fantasy world is chosen as Shi Yan Jiu Luo.”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and screams came one after another.

Looking at the bitter expressions on everyone's face, Patriarch Cangming's depression gradually disappeared, and he clasped his hands behind his back like a little old man... just a little old man who left without caring about the "scarred" disciples.

"What are you talking about? The prodigies from those peaks are going to be tested by the sect. I'm afraid we are not even qualified to accompany them. We are just mere followers."

"Who says it's not the case! Originally, the disciples were divided into two batches for the trial. Who dares not to listen to the master's words? Forget it, let's wait for the next sect trial!"

"Hey, how about we join forces? It's hard for two fists to defeat four hands. There will always be mistakes..."

Ning Ning silently moved out, away from the disciples who were excitedly discussing how to dig a hole. She accurately found Qu Qiubai in the corner, her eyes lit up, and she ran over, ignoring Shaojiu's hand that wanted to intercept him.

"Senior Brother Qu, please, please, take me with you to the sect trial. I promise not to cause trouble, to be obedient, and never to disturb the two lives of you and Junior Brother Wu... to gain experience."

Ning Ning stared at Qu Qiubai sincerely, her palms were wet, thinking to herself that she was not too stiff in changing the topic and should be able to fool him.

"Junior Sister Ning, all the disciples of Wuxia Peak are participating, you...why do you want to sacrifice the near for the distant?" He glanced at Shaojiu and others who looked fierce, frowned and said: "I am dragging two people with me, aren't you afraid of being ranked lower?"

"What are you afraid of?" Monk Ning Ning Zhang Er was confused. He didn't understand Qu Qiubai's brain circuit, but he thought carefully and replied: "Senior brother, they are popular candidates for the sect trial. There are definitely many people who are looking for trouble. It's important to save their lives. !”

She looked around and whispered in her ear: "Senior Sister Yu is also a popular candidate. To be honest, Mercury will be retrograde when I meet Senior Sister Yu. Well, it won't go well anyway. But Senior Brother Qu is different. To describe luck as being against the heavens is an insult, so ...Senior Brother Qu, please take me in!"

"Junior sister Ning, are you...sure?" Qu Qiubai smiled bitterly. His eyes fell on the people behind her who were gearing up, and his heart felt chilly.

Ning Ning opened the top of the storage bag, and the cool medicinal fragrance that leaked captured Qu Qiubai's mind. Seeing that Qu Qiubai took the bait, she smiled heartily, "Senior Brother Qu, if you agree, I will offer this Zhu Yucao with both hands."

"Deal." Qu Qiubai didn't think about it for half a second, he smiled and held Ning Ning's hand.

Ning Ning smiled slyly and returned Qu Qiubai's hand. When she let go, the delicate Zhu Yucao was lying in Qu Qiubai's palm. He left without stopping, leaving behind a sentence, "See you during the trial."

(End of this chapter)