Why do I have the lowest fighting ability among the whole family?

Pei Shao tried hard to search for some things about the original owner's parents from his memory.

The original owner had a younger brother, Pei Yaozu. In his memory, his parents had been partial to Pei Yaozu since childhood.

Not only did he treat her as a human being, but he also treated her as a mobile health pack for Pei Yaozu.

The money for Pei Yaozu to go to school was saved by her working day and night to embroider handkerchiefs. In the future, the money for Pei Yaozu to marry a daughter-in-law will also depend on the betrothal gifts she received when she got married. To Pei Yaozu and Pei's father and mother, she was a helpless person. A huge mobile health pack asking for rewards.

Feed this family of blood-sucking worms.

It's just that Pei Shao was slightly suspicious for a moment.

Her appearance is not only 10%, but 60% or 70% similar to Pei's mother, so she should be biological.

As for the matter of favoring boys over girls.

In the entire Yaoshan Village, nine-and-a-half of the ten households favor boys over girls, but she is the only one who can do so.

Pei Shao sighed and didn't take it seriously.

And Yu Jiaojiao had almost calmed down.

It's getting late, the day after tomorrow is the sect competition, and I have to get up to practice tomorrow.

There were two beds in the room, so the two of them climbed into the bed in perfect agreement and prepared to rest.

During the tense time, both Pei Shao and Yu Jiaojiao put Wang Qi's matter behind them.

One day passed, and soon it was time for the sect competition.

Early in the morning, there was the sound of gongs and drums beating outside. For this sect competition, all members of the Saintess Sect seemed to be out in force.

Even the streets on Saint Virgin Island were laid out in a decent way. Two arenas were set up in the central square. The arenas were crowded with people watching the battle, and there were also vendors who were almost shouting and placing bets.

The first game was a contest between elders. There were more than a dozen large and small sects in total. Even the smallest sects had been eliminated before and were not eligible to participate. The competition was based on drawing lots.

Each sect sends three people, and whoever the number drawn is the one who takes the field first. If they lose, they will be replaced by the next one. If they win, they will stay in the ring to defend the ring.

The round-robin battle continues like this, and at the end of the round, whichever sect the champion on the stage is from will be the one who succeeded in the challenge.

According to the order of elimination of the last person, the sect that eliminates everyone first will be the last one, and so on.

This kind of competition is very unfriendly to the sects with higher scores.

It's a wheel battle. Once you go on stage, you have to stay in the ring. If the order of appearance is too early, it will be harder to retain your strength.

On the other hand, it is easy for the sect at the back to produce a dark horse. Maybe when the challenger is tired, he can hit the target with one strike, which can be regarded as the fisherman's gain.

The very beginning is the drawing of lots.

Pei Shao and others were all present at the second day's event, so everyone was fine on the first day, so they formed a group and came to the ring to watch the fight.

Several male disciples even ran to place bets.

"We are quite lucky." It was Elder Yunhe who went to draw lots. Not long after, he came back with a bamboo stick with numbers on it.

Eleven is written on the bamboo stick. There are only thirteen sects participating in the event. Eleven is a good number.

Elder Yunhe smiled, and the other two temporary substitute elders also smiled.

It's just that the smile is uglier than the cry.

It would be a lie to say that they are not panicking. They are usually the young elders of Taoyun Sect, responsible for some idle tasks of the sect. They were not needed before to bring glory to the sect.

It's just that this time Elder Xinghui died and Elder Chengyuan stayed behind closed doors, so they were kicked off the shelves.

Compared to the two elders, the sect leader's mentality is much better.

He patted the shoulders of the two of them and comforted them: "It's okay, don't worry, just try your best. Yunhe's draw this year is very good. We might be able to get an upset." Before, Pei Shao and others had just entered. When he was a sect leader, the sect leader was still somewhat ambitious.

Thinking about his sect's success in the sect competition and winning a good ranking in one fell swoop.

But now I have become a complete Buddha.

The good seedlings he was optimistic about were missing, and the elders were missing two.

Under this situation, it would be really outrageous if the Taoyun Sect was still upset.

The two elders did not feel comforted, and they were still smiling more ugly than crying.

And the competition has already begun in the arena.

The first four are all small sects, and their sects are not as good as the three major sects. Therefore, the elders and disciples are all mediocre in strength, and even the competition is not interesting.

The four rounds ended quickly, and the one who successfully defended the ring was a young elder.

He held a long sword in his hand, his sword-shaped eyebrows had starry eyes, and there were two drops of blood on his face.

"I've never seen it before, but this route is quite interesting."

Watching the competition between the young elders, the sect leader also stopped watching the excitement and carefully figured out the young elders' moves on the ring.

"It's a killing move. This swordsmanship is wonderful. It's a pity that Chengyuan isn't here, otherwise she could still have made two moves."

The sect leader said, shaking his head with some regret.

"Although the attack is ruthless, it is probably because I am still too young and too immature. I am afraid I won't be able to hold on for long."

The fifth person to appear was the host of this sect competition, the elder of the Saintess Sect.

The disciples and elders in the Saintess Sect don't know what kind of skills they practice. They should be in the year of destiny, but they still look like young girls who are twenty years old.

The elder of the Saintess Sect appeared with a veil on her face and a graceful figure. She stood on the ring and stared coldly at the young elder in front of her.

Pei Shao wanted to take this opportunity to learn more practical moves, so he watched intently.

Sure enough, as the sect leader said, although the young elder was powerful, he was still too immature. He was defeated by the elder of the Saintess Sect in just five moves.

Immediately after that, sixth and seventh, it was still the elders of the Saintess Sect who successfully defended the challenge.

The eighth one is the elder of the Flying Star Sect. The elder who appears is tall and thick, with a thick beard, and the weapon in his hand is a huge meteor hammer.

"I'm sorry!" He smiled heartily, and the moves in his hands were indeed unambiguous at all, and he greeted the elders of the Saintess Sect.

The elder of the Saintess Sect was still in a state of ecstasy, her movements were graceful and agile, dazzling people to see, but with just a slight movement, she dodged the meteor hammer of the elder of the Flying Star Sect.

The hammer failed, and the Feixing Sect elder's eyes also showed strong interest.

"What a strength!" He exclaimed in admiration, swinging the meteor hammer with such force that the afterimages almost appeared.

He shouted loudly and hammered in the direction of the Saintess Sect elder.

But this time, the Saintess Sect elder did not dodge, but drew out his sword and faced him.

Seeing this, the Feixing Sect elder was happy and increased the strength on his hands.

"excuse me!"

But the elder of the Saintess Sect just raised his hand lightly, and the sword edge met the meteor hammer, but the long sword that everyone disliked resisted this move.

Even the Feixing Sect elder's eyes were full of disbelief and horror.