Chapter 1060: Resentment

Style: Heros Author: The singing pedestrians have not stoppedWords: 2073Update Time: 24/01/12 03:34:37
The speaker was startled and obviously didn't understand why the other person was so excited.

"I have indeed returned from traveling not long ago. I have been away from home for nearly a hundred years..." As if thinking about the reason why he had been away for so many years, he felt a little embarrassed and skipped the topic on his own, saying: "This Wen Hui really Who is your junior sister? I wonder if you can tell me?"

"I see..." He seemed not surprised to hear that the other person had been away from the world for nearly a hundred years, and he pondered for a while without intending to delve deeper and began to educate the man about Ming Yaqin.

Ning Xia, who was standing nearby, also unexpectedly learned information that she had not known for a long time. Sure enough, the grassroots personnel's source of information was well-informed. Ningxia hired "specialists" to inquire about details they didn't know, such as personality, preferences, usual trajectories, etc. The details were outrageous. It made Ningxia wonder if the information she shared with others was so detailed? Of course, it cannot be ruled out that a lot of this information is made up by those people, otherwise it would be really terrible.

After hearing a piece of news that I didn’t know was true or false, the people in the surrounding circle were a little emotional. Some people couldn’t help but sigh: "That person’s background is really strong, and his future is stable. We at the bottom There is no comparison between people, it’s so infuriating..."

"That's not what I'm saying. It's good to have a good background. But it would be even better if a person's life is good. If you endure it, you might be able to wait for that day." In fact, think about another person's life. Her experience is more in line with the ideals of the masses. Although her cultivation process is more exaggerated, it is also more in line with the imagination of grassroots disciples.

He has an ordinary background, no disciples, average qualifications, and a very short time to get started. However, in this short period of time, he has become a well-known young monk in the sect. Based on her qualifications, it is impossible to get to where she is today just by relying on her half-qualified qualifications. She must have experienced some adventures.

If anyone is interested and inquires, they will find that although Ning Xia has only been in the industry for a few years, he has experienced many scenes, participated in several grand events, and has interacted with some of the upper echelons of the sect. This Fairy Fufeng is not as simple as they imagined.

Moreover, the other party has not yet become a disciple, which means that he does not have a real backer behind him. Unlike Ming Yaqin who has her own resources, she can give grassroots disciples a sense of motivation to move forward.

Listening to a group of people talking about popular science and getting involved with her, and preparing to perform the play she was worried about just now, Ningxia... could only slip away. This is not a place to stay for a long time, and it would be extremely embarrassing to be broken into once.

Ningxia found another relatively empty place to wait. Fortunately, the few people standing near her were not talkative, and until the end of the fight, no one talked about the next one.

...Well, she knew that whenever she made an agreement with someone or met someone, she would be the one who came first and waited. Opponents usually arrive late, and even those who visit are very rare.

To be honest, she didn't understand why these were so calming. Procrastination kills people. Every time you procrastinate, you can increase the momentum of your appearance, but there is no guarantee that accidents will happen. What if you don’t control yourself well and lose yourself? Ningxia has never been able to understand this kind of behavior of stepping on the scene.

But what is coming will still come.

Ning Xia saw her fellow disciples from the Formation Hall coming from a distance. They must be here to support her, and she couldn't hide her excitement.

They saw Ning Xia hiding in the front row of the crowd at a glance, probably thinking that she would go up soon, and had no intention of coming this way. The leader, Jin Lin, nodded to her from a distance, and then motioned to the slightly excited young people behind to calm down and not expose Ning Xia. Otherwise, she would have to go on stage to accept Zhang Yang first...

This time the referee disciple looked a little older and more stable, maybe because they were used to seeing each other these days. The two of them didn't seem anxious when they arrived late, and waited calmly at the special table.

There was a commotion in the east, and a small gap appeared in the surging crowd. Ningxia knew that another official had arrived without looking. She raised her eyes and looked at the timing funnel on the stage. Sure enough, most of the buffer time had passed. So when they come here and go on stage, the funnel has just finished draining out, no more, no less, no waste at all, just like their concept of time...

It is not difficult to imagine that Ningxia is actually a little angry. Although he had encountered someone like this before, he was not so accurate in checking the right spots. In addition, the other party was a middle schooler with an extraordinary brain circuit, so Ningxia was too lazy to argue with him. But this time it was different. According to rumors, this Ming Yaqin was an extremely normal monk. There were no negative rumors and her reputation was pretty good.

The other party is a rare down-to-earth person in Shui Xiufeng. Many people who have dealt with him say that he has a good character.

Ningxia had no requirements. After all, the two were rivals and it was impossible for them to show mercy to each other. She only hoped that the other party could take this competition seriously. After all, she came here with full expectations to discuss, but she turned out to be so dismissive. To be honest, she didn't feel very good.

When he saw the crowds of people in Shuixiu Peak, walking in the wind, it felt like they were sightseeing, which made someone feel even worse.

Ningxia also saw two familiar figures in the crowd.

Dede, it's true that enemies meet on a narrow road, so unlucky for her, she actually ran into a group of enemies.

Ning Xia shook his head. The scene of the meeting was so beautiful that he couldn't even imagine it.

————————————————

In fact, Ningxia misunderstood Ming Yaqin. The other party's style was indeed decent. She always arrived early in every competition before. But this time it's different from her previous ones. This time she has a bunch of little tails hanging behind her. When there are more people, things tend to get complicated. The group of people walked around for a while, almost missing the time.

Ming Yaqin subconsciously felt something was wrong, but there were too many people in the group and the situation was chaotic. She couldn't blame anyone, so she had to let them go and speed up her pace.

In fact, she knew in her heart that some of the nephews who came to cheer her up had bad intentions and came with resentment.

Especially Xiao Minghua. The other party must have heard about her opponent today and came here specially. His brows were gloomy and his malice was palpable. There was a lot of troublemaking and deliberate procrastination along the way.

Although Ming Yaqin has a cold and arrogant face and a similar temperament, she is actually an honest person, but her appearance is too deceptive. She has never been good at talking, not good at participating in disputes, and not good at blaming others.

Even if I am dissatisfied, I will just complain a few words or feel depressed. She really didn't know what to say about Xiao Minghua's little thoughts that she couldn't even grasp.