Chapter 1918 Not an opponent
"Yulian almost forgot, little master uncle won't care about me, right?" That decent answer makes people can't bear to blame her, and Jun Moyan is younger than her, so she is called like that. Speaking, I am unwilling.

"I'm not too fussy about the little things."

Yulian's beautiful eyes swept lightly, and landed on Li Qianjue's body, she was stunned in place, as if she could hear the voice of flowers blooming in her heart, this might be love at first sight.

What a stunning man, his aura descended like a god's mansion, and the nobility lingering around him made him willing to surrender and fall for him.

The corner of Jun Luoxi's mouth twitched fiercely, that's right, Li Qianjue is suitable for wearing a mask, otherwise the peach blossoms would bloom one by one, and it would be too late to pinch them off!
"This is..." I didn't expect Jun Moyan to know such a man of temperament. Could it be that he is also the disciple of some ancient elder?

For example, the elders of the ancient times accept apprentices, and the schools don't ask. Sometimes they don't know its existence. After all, the elders of the ancient times are either closed to death, or go to the clouds to experience and find opportunities for breakthroughs.

Not to mention the most mysterious ancestor in the school, it is simply a legend, and only the dean can see it.

Jun Moyan didn't like Yulian's familiar tone at all, "Oh, my friend, let's go." He didn't intend to introduce at all.

Yulian, who had been ignored, froze there, but when her eyes shifted to Jun Luoxi's face, a gleam of jealousy flashed across her eyes, for no reason, she just didn't like it.

When a beauty meets a beauty, one side is always unhappy.

"Ah, it's Senior Sister Yulian." Seeing her, Ling Xiaoxiao immediately let go of Xueyuan's arm, and flew towards Yulian like a happy bird.

Yu Lian is the disciple of the Third Supreme Elder, originally they all wanted to be honored, but because of their relationship with Liu Meng, they naturally became peers.

Seeing them, Yulian smiled gracefully, "Master, it's you."

"Hmm..." Elder San Taishang rarely showed a slight smile. He was quite satisfied with this disciple. He was talented, hard-working, obedient and sensible, and most importantly, he fit his vision.

"Senior Sister Yulian, did you see anyone just now?" Ling Xiaoxiao pretended to be mysterious, she was incapable of dealing with Jun Luoxi, and then there was Senior Sister Yulian, she was so smart.

Directly ignoring the calculation in Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes, Yulian smiled, with the air of a senior sister, "I see it, but Mo Yan seems unwilling to introduce it, why, do you know each other?"

"Hmph!" The third elder groaned coldly at this time, that stinky girl, she won't be too arrogant for long, and sooner or later she will finish playing in his hands.

Yulian narrowed her eyes lightly, an unknown light flickered in her clever eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking at the moment.

He actually offended his own master, hehe...

Here, Jun Luoxi has arrived at the rest area of ​​the participating disciples under the leadership of Jun Moyan.

The competition adopts a single elimination, which is carried out in the form of defending the ring. If one person can defend ten rounds, then he can proceed to the next round of challenges, a layer-by-layer selection.

"Shoot now?" Jun Luoxi raised an eyebrow and looked at Li Qianjue beside him.

In this way of competition, the winner can be selected in just one day, because the low strength can't support the back.

Li Qianjue nodded, a faint smile floated on his elegant and handsome face, his eyes as dazzling as black stones reflected a confident look, as if the surrounding light had restrained its edge due to this.

(End of this chapter)

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