"Excuse me, you three. If you are still here, don't blame me for notifying the manager."
Although the life and death competition was cruel, each faction tried its best to ensure fairness. Among them, the disciples who took the stage the next day were under the protection of each faction.
Xue Zihan will be on stage tomorrow, and with just one "interference break", she can become Shang Fang's sword.
Xue Zihan only said the word "steward" when the three of them glared and retreated hastily.
The three of them retreated when a snow-white root suddenly stretched out from the ground and wrapped around the door's armrest, locking the door tightly.
Immediately, Qiu Wa's cute little arms and legs appeared indoors.
"Sister, are you short of money? Uncle Beard still has a lot of money for others. Whatever you want to buy, sister, feel free to buy it."
Obviously, Qiuwa heard the conversation of several people.
The money she called a lot of money was exactly what Xu Yi left for Xue Zihan when he went to Lingxiao Pavilion to visit Qiu Wa. They said it was for Qiu Wa's living expenses, but in fact it was for Xue Zihan's hard work.
Xue Zihan was pure and kind, and did not want to lose this benefit, so she deposited the pile of gold tickets in Qiu Wa's place.
At this moment, even though her life was at stake, she had never thought about taking the money.
"Silly girl, my sister is not short of money."
Xue Zihan rubbed her little head, "It's getting late, let's go to bed."
Qiuwa nodded, smiled brightly, jumped to the edge of the low bed, pushed her feet hard, and jumped up. She tilted her little hand beside her ear, made a gesture of having a good dream, pulled up the quilt, and fell asleep.
Snow Zihan stood in front of the window with a myriad of thoughts.
Tomorrow is almost a certain death situation. Although she does not want to die, she is not afraid of it.
The more than twenty years of practice have been as dull as water, and there is not much worth remembering.
But she was a little concerned, the hard and thin figure became clearer in her heart, the Master's earnest hope, and what made her most uneasy was the Qiu Wa who was already sleeping soundly.
The evening breeze is clear. The vibration made the bamboo bushes rustle, Xue Zihan lightly patted the window lintel and made a decision.
She plans to withdraw from tomorrow's fight and bear the infamy. After leaving Longfeng, send Qiuwa back to that person first, then return to Lingxiao Pavilion, and commit suicide calmly, in honor of Master.
There is a decision. The lingering haze between the eyebrows was gone.
Xue Zihan was about to go to bed, and Qiu Wa disappeared from the bed. After a while, Duo Duo knocked on the door again.
Opening the door, it was Senior Sister Lu again, followed by two people, a middle-aged woman with an eyebrow raised, whom Xue Zihan knew. He is the general person in charge of recruiting and selecting candidates for the last three days in Guang'an and the five nearby prefectures. The other one is a young man in green with a stern expression.
"Junior sister Xue, your destiny has come. Let me tell you. How could you, with your beauty and beauty, end up in such a miserable state? Let me tell you for sure."
Senior Sister Lu changed her previous gaze and started talking loudly.
"Okay, I asked you to lead the way. Who told you to talk nonsense?"
The middle-aged woman raised her hand to stop, "Xue Zihan, right? This is Steward Chen, who was under the supervision of Elder Liufeng before he came. For the next thing, you listen to Steward Chen's arrangements." After that, he led the reluctant Lu Senior sister, go directly.
"Put on your best clothes."
The young man in green is surprisingly concise.
"do what?"
Snow purple cold face frost.
"You better listen to me?"
"These are my best clothes."
"Then change to this one."
As he spoke, the young man in green got an extra set of clothes in his hands.
"What are you doing changing clothes?"
If he were in Guang'an, he would never ask this question.
It hasn't been long since she left Guang'an, and she has grown a lot. At least I have learned to be worldly, and I will not be straightforward and follow my own ideas.
"You talk a lot."
The young man in green snorted coldly and threw his clothes on the bed, "If you can win by chance in the three rounds of fighting, you have entered the eyes of Elder Liufeng. Today, Elder Liufeng is hosting a banquet in Mingwu Hall, and I have asked you to go and serve the guests. After you have fun, you will be officially listed on my three-day gate wall."
"Waiter?"
Xue Zihan raised her eyebrows slightly.
"What? Do you have any objection?"
The green-clothed young man smiled playfully and said, "I have read your information, and it is regarded as a treasure by everyone in Lingxiao Pavilion. Hehe, there is no experience after all. Do you think that a sect is only about cultivation? The relationship between people also has Daxue asked. You have peerless grace, but you are also a great asset. Don’t waste this God-given talent. Let me remind you, Elder Liufeng is a close disciple of Master Zhang. This fate is hard-won, so cherish it."
The status of the young man in green is unusual. If he hadn't seen that his master was taking great pains to Xue Zihan and intended to form a relationship, how would he have talked nonsense with Xue Zihan.
Xue Zihan's heart sank. She had known that her beauty would be a disaster. She never dressed up deliberately when she went out to Lingxiao Pavilion, and even deliberately dressed in simple clothes. Unexpectedly, she was still remembered.
The elders of the past three days, who are not top figures, have the intention to refuse, but do not have the capital to refuse. If they are alone, they will just fight to the death, but Qiu Wa is still there.
My mind was spinning, but I had no idea what to do. I thought to myself that for the present, I would just do it for the time being to prepare for the future.
After burning a stick of incense, Xue Zihan appeared in front of Mingwu Hall under the leadership of the young man in green.
Longfeng has been the place where Taoism has been discussed for many years. The seven major sects have all built large-scale construction projects here. Mingwu Hall is the home of Shangsantian.
The night has fallen silent, the crescent moon is like a star, the Mingwu Hall is brightly lit, the seats are full of distinguished guests, and the banquet is in full swing.
"Your Majesty, Xue Zihan is here."
The young man in green walked straight into the atrium, bowed and said.
Elder Liufeng, who is sitting in the main seat, is unexpected. He is a suave middle-aged man with a face as white as a crown jade. His white clothes are as white as snow. When he stepped into the hall from Xue Zihan, he was hit by a blazing light. His eyes were fixed on Xue Zihan. Between the cold waist and hips.
The noisy banquet fell into silence with the arrival of Xue Zihan.
The clothes chosen by the young man in green are indeed unique.
The close-fitting Yunsi white trousers tightly hugged Xue Zihan's two slender jade beads, which were as plump as peaches, and the snow-white curves were rippling with the most thrilling charm of time.
The light-colored narrow skirt, with a waist and corseted waist, exudes dignity in its charm, and is paired with a bright and beautiful face.
As soon as the snow beauty appears on the scene, she is like the bright moon rising from the east mountain, spreading waves across the sea, extremely beautiful and touching the soul.
"Come on, let's do a song and dance."
Elder Liufeng waved his hand hurriedly.
He has a romantic nature, and he has paid attention to Xue Zihan since he came on stage.
The three times Xue Zihan went to the ring were the result of his behind-the-scenes operation, in order to force Xue Zihan to a dead end and make him submit obediently.
It's just that he didn't expect that the already stunningly beautiful beauty, after adjusting her makeup a little, would be so beautiful that even he, a strong man in the liquid condensation realm, couldn't help but feel angry and blood boiling.
If the scene had not been maintained, he would have been unable to restrain himself and would have been happy with the kiss.
"I won't."
Xue Zixue bowed slightly, feeling extremely ashamed and annoyed.
Elder Liufeng's handsome eyes were suddenly closed, and he was about to express his emotions when he heard a voice, "It's rare for us to get together, so why should we spoil our interest because of a woman? Venerable Liufeng, you are the host. Maybe my father will be here later." Continued.
