Chapter 99 The Real Contest

Wen Qianqian, who was still tender and tender just now, heard Xiao Luo's words, her eyes instantly became abnormally gloomy, and she said coldly: "Senior sister really knows how to joke, senior brother Xuanfeng is the only disciple under the head of Tianzun, senior brother Xuanfeng How could it be possible to lose to Senior Brother Xuanwu? Could it be that Senior Sister Xiao Luo is a demon?"

Xiao Luo hooked his lips and smiled slightly: "That's why I said it's interesting!"

"Xinyu, let's go!" Xiao Luo turned around, and saw Xinyu's distraught look, frowning slightly, and called again: "Xinyu, let's go! Xinyu!"

"Huh?" Xinyu looked at Xiao Luo in some confusion, and then replied dumbfoundedly!And he gave Wen Qianqian a hard look.

Xiao Luo glanced in Wen Qianqian's direction, who exactly was Xinyu staring at?It should not be Wen Qianqian, but Wen Qianqian's directions are all disciples of Jiaye Peak, and Xinyu and Jiaye Peak's disciples have no friendship.

"Senior Sister Xiao Luo!" The cold voice sounded indifferently with an imperceptible warmth.

Xiao Luo withdrew his gaze from looking at the disciples of Jiaye Peak, and smiled slightly: "Junior Sister Bingyan, don't come here without any problems!"

The two pairs of bare hands tightly held together, conveying the unknown muddy feeling, the righteousness of Jinlan!
"Senior Sister Xiao Luo, look, Ruishan Peak is in a mess." Bingyan glanced at Ruishan Peak's direction and smiled disdainfully.

Xiao Luo also looked over, and it really looked like a group of dragons without a leader, in groups of three or four, doing their own thing.

"Since the death of Junior Brother Ding Sijie, who is in charge at Ruishan Peak?" Xiao Luo asked a little awkwardly. Now Xiao Luo doesn't know who is in charge at Ruishan Peak. I can't say enough.

Bing Yan looked at Xiao Luo strangely, as if to say: "What do you usually do?"

Bingyan glanced disdainfully at all the disciples of Ruishan Peak: "You have also seen that they are doing their own thing! No one obeys anyone, and the Ruishan Immortal also selected a few people among these disciples, but in the end they were all rejected by Ruishan. Immortal Venerable was dismissed, and I blamed them for not being up to date. After taking the position, they only thought about how to eliminate dissidents, which made the whole Ruishan Peak a mess. In the end, Ruishan Immortal Venerable just ignored them. It's not useless, at least, these guys are very obedient in the hands of Ding Sijie."

Xiao Luo pursed his lips, and did not make a statement: "Ding Sijie does have some skills. If Ding Sijie is incompetent, Wen Qianqian would not bother to use him, and Immortal Ruishan would not look at him highly. It's just a pity. It was ruined by a word of love."

Bingyan looked at Xiao Luo with a strange expression: "Xiao Luo, I want to know, what have you been doing on weekdays. You don't even know that Ruishan Peak is about to break the sky?"

Xiao Luo rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and murmured: "I'm not interested in stray dogs! Besides, no matter how much trouble they make, it won't be on my head, Ling Bofeng. As long as they don't provoke me, Ling Bofeng, let them make trouble , why do I care about those nosy things? Do you think I am Wen Qianqian?"

"I see, you are not Wen Qianqian, you just put all your thoughts on Wen Qianqian!" Bingyan said sharply.

Xiao Luo touched his nose innocently: "How could it be so exaggerated? I also practice seriously."

Bing Yan gave Xiao Luo a blank look, and ignored her.

The disciples of the Five Meridians sat down one after another, orderly, and Liu Han still had some abilities, she personally adjusted those thorns in Ruishan Peak, so that those people at least maintained a superficial harmony.

At first glance, the disciples of the five veins are all thriving.

After a long process of red tape, when Xiao Luo was about to fall asleep, the competition finally started.

Wumai Wumai Martial Arts, since Senior Brother Xuanfeng is also a contestant, so the master of ceremonies can only change people. Uncle Zhi is dumbfounded and said what the master of ceremonies should say, obviously not a single word is wrong, but Xiao Luo just thinks that he did not. One sentence is right, it is really a damn sense of disobedience!

The first round of the competition was nothing to watch, it was just some knockout matches to screen out the elite disciples of various disciplines.

Senior brother Lu Shu who has a good relationship with Xiao Luo, third senior brother, eighth senior brother, eleventh senior brother, and of course her Xuanwu senior brother were all shortlisted without any suspense.

Xiao Luo was counting his hair and playing, why are the seniors so weak?She felt that she could easily be nominated in the competition, Xiao Luo regretted not insisting on participating in the competition.

What is even more hateful is her brother Xuanwu. Xuanwu clearly knows that she is waiting to see if he can end up with others. Xuanwu is good. Every time he plays instant kill, every time the competition ends in three seconds, he can only see his lover for three seconds. Zhong Shuai, who can understand this kind of pain?
"In the next round, Lingbofeng will face Jiayefeng Zhao Kui in Lushu! The match begins!" Uncle Zhishi said foolishly.

Xiao Luo yawned big, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and murmured, "This is what makes sense~"

"Zhao Kui, the second senior brother of Jia Ye Peak, hehe." He looked in Wen Qianqian's direction, and met Wen Qianqian's eyes. Xiao Luo smiled and pointed his little finger at Wen Qianqian.

Although Wen Qianqian didn't understand what Xiao Luo meant, she could guess with her toes that it must be something bad, and angrily ordered to Diao Hao beside her: "This sweet-scented osmanthus cake is not fresh, you can give it to me again." I'll make a new one!"

Diao Hao silently answered yes, and went obediently.

Xinyu stared at the submissive Diao Hao, almost biting her teeth.

Xiao Luo finally saw clearly who Xinyu was paying attention to this time, looked at Xinyu's face full of jealousy and dissatisfaction, smiled lightly, it turned out that this girl is pregnant.

Xiao Luo only pretended not to notice that Xinyu's expression was wrong, but said softly: "Xinyu, when is this going to last? I'm already hungry."

Xinyu's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said: "Sister, let me get you something to eat." After speaking, she ran away without a trace.

Xiao Luo looked at the back of Xinyu running away in a hurry, then looked at the untouched cakes on his table, and smiled lightly: "What a silly girl!"

With a flick of his sleeves, the cakes on the table instantly disappeared.

"I declare! Lingbofeng has won several times!" Master Zhishu announced the result in a daze.

Xiao Luo was taken aback for a moment, and said in disbelief: "So fast? Isn't it..."

She looked in Wen Qianqian's direction strangely, and Wen Qianqian's face was extremely ugly, and the silk handkerchief in her hand had been rubbed to pieces long ago.

"In the next round, Lingbofeng's Xuanwu will fight against the head disciple Xuanfeng! The match begins!" Master Zhishu said loudly, his eyes were no longer careless. It was obvious that he was also looking forward to the competition between Xuanwu and Xuanfeng.

Xiao Luo sat up straight, gave a thumbs up to Xuanwu on the ring, and said softly: "Come on!"

(End of this chapter)

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