Chu Xingzhi was so angry that he immediately rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight with Ming Xuan. As soon as he touched the sword, Ye Qiao arched his eyebrows and exclaimed in an exaggerated tone.
"Come and see, Wenjian Zong is beating someone."
Chu Xingzhi was so preempted by her move that he could neither draw nor draw the sword in his hand. He was so embarrassed that he froze there.
"You..." He just spoke angrily, and Xue Yu next to him answered with a depressed expression: "It doesn't matter, it's normal for the powerful Wenjian Sect to want to beat up weaklings like us."
Chu Xingzhi almost cursed.
Weak?
The descendants of the five sects who can participate in the competition are basically of the same strength. If the Changming Sect hadn't been down for tens of thousands of years, they wouldn't have been ridiculed so miserably. If they were weak, then the other descendants wouldn't have survived either.
Xue Yu's tea talk made Chu Xingzhi fall down with anger.
Mu Zhongxi rolled his eyes, covered his chest in a polite way, and said in a soft tone: "Yes, junior sister. You are new here and don't understand. As powerful as Wen Jian Sect, they just look down on each of us on average. It's okay. Over the years, we have all I’m used to it.”
"..." Are you guys from the Chang Ming Sect adding to the drama? !
Chu Xingzhi's eyes widened.
"Mu Chongxi." He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "You have the ability to fight with me."
Who looks down on them?
And Mu Chongxi, wasn't he the one with the most grumpy temper before?
Chu Xingzhi didn't know what this group of people had gone through to become like this. He was going crazy. The junior brothers and sisters next to him saw this and hurriedly grabbed him, "Second senior brother, calm down. You are not allowed to draw your sword before the competition begins. Fighting."
The junior sister gave a subtle reminder: "When the time comes, you will be imprisoned and your competition points will be deducted."
Chu Xingzhi tried his best to calm down.
"Don't be angry." The junior brother also said hastily: "What can we say to these losers? It won't be too late for us to enter the secret realm and take action."
Chu Xingzhi was comforted. He pursed his lips and glanced at them bitterly, "Wait. I will never let you go."
"Yeah, yeah, you're right. What you said makes sense." Ye Qiao was not annoyed, smiled, nodded her head, and then said, "Then let's go to bed."
The disciples of the Wenjian Sect who had just ridiculed a lot of people were once again stunned by her bad words: "..."
I couldn't hold in my breath until I almost died of anger on the spot.
After making Wenjian Zong's popularity go away, Ye Qiao left the scene immediately for fear of being beaten.
When leaving, Mu Chongxi almost jumped up.
He danced excitedly, "Hahaha, it's a pity that no one else saw Chu Xingzhi's face at that time, and his face turned green."
"I should have taken the photo stone to record it."
They had gone down the mountain to practice and met with the Wenjian Sect many times, during which friction was unavoidable. Every time they had a fight, they never won. As a result, Ye Qiao's attack made Chu Xingzhi so angry that he couldn't express his pain.
Some melon-eating people who don't know why are talking about this.
"Looking down on the other four sects, tsk tsk tsk, who gave him the courage?"
Sometimes the power of the masses is invincible. If rumors spread too much, false rumors will naturally become true.
Over the course of one night, as things escalated, the news spread that Chu Xingzhi threatened to trample on the other four sects during the competition.
It was originally just a friction between two sects, but when it was reported like this, it instantly turned into a problem between five sects.
"Are all the Sword Sects so arrogant?" Si Miaoyan's voice was a bit confusing: "Although they have great hopes this year, it doesn't mean that the other four sects are vegetarians, right?"
How dare you? The competition hasn't even started yet, and they are already like this.
Who gives Jianzong the courage?
After getting the news, Chu Xingzhi said: "???"
ha.
When did he look down on the other four sects?
When the elder of the Wenjian Sect heard about this, he immediately came over with a cold face and scolded Chu Xingzhi, "You look down on other sect members before the competition. Who taught you this?"
Chu Xingzhi opened his mouth: "Isn't this the normal taunting each other before the game?"
The elder's expression became even more sullen, "Then you can't trample on the faces of the other four sects. Not to mention other things, the Changming Sect's Zhou Xingyun, even our sect Ye Qinghan can only be considered 50-50 with him."
"There are rumors about making enemies like this before the competition has even started. Do you have no brains?"
Chu Xingzhi was even more unjust. He was just mocking the Changming Sect.
"Before the competition, just stay here quietly and don't go out to smear our sect." The elder lowered his face and reprimanded in a deep voice.
Chu Xingzhi was scolded, and he became even more angry. He didn't understand how things had developed into what they were now.
…
People with some brains quickly investigated the origin of the rumors, and finally the senior brother of Cheng Feng Sect found out. He smiled thoughtfully, "Oh, I feel that this year's competition will be very interesting."
The competition is already so lively even before it starts. Wouldn’t it be even more exciting once it starts?
"Ye Qiao?" Duan Hengdao was immersed in studying the magic weapon in his hand. He paused in drawing, and his eyes lit up when he heard the familiar name.
"Do you know her?" The senior brother narrowed his eyes.
"Of course." Duan Hengdao gestured, "Not only that, in a strict sense, I am also looking forward to her arrival."
"A kid with a medium-grade spiritual root who is only in the early stages of foundation building?" He knocked on his junior brother's head and sneered: "It's better to look forward to her arrival than to look forward to the surprise that the little girl from Yue Qingzong can bring to us this year."
It took just over a month to reach Jindan. Yun Que was obviously not that simple.
The eldest brother said with disdain: "You went out to practice, maybe your head was broken?" You actually expected a foundation building?
Duan Hengdao was dissatisfied and slapped his elder brother's hand away, "That's not true."
"She's very powerful."
Duan Hengdao still can't forget Ye Qiao's tricks. With a serious look on his face, he vaccinated his senior brother in advance: "In short, we must be careful about her when we enter the secret realm."
The senior brother patted his head and sighed helplessly, becoming even more convinced that the junior brother was sick.
…
After a night of fighting, they reunited. Perhaps after being maliciously spread rumors, the disciples from Wenjian Sect calmed down. After resting for three days, they all headed to the secret realm they wanted to enter.
Before, across the courtyard, apart from Wen Jian Zong, they basically didn't go out and met no one.
But after reuniting, they will inevitably meet the Yue Qing Sect.
Song Hansheng was walking at the front. He had not yet boarded the flying boat. When he passed by Ye Qiao, he said with full malice: "Ye Qiao..."
Ye Qiao took half a step back and said warily: "What are you doing? The game hasn't even started yet, and you want to get close to me?"
Song Han said: "???" Who the hell wants to get close to you?
"Second Senior Sister."
A familiar voice sounded. This time it was Ye Qiao's turn to have a stomachache. To be honest, when she wanted to make someone angry, no one could make her speechless.
Only the heroine can do it.
The familiar Second Senior Sister was called out by Yun Que again, but this time there were three flower protectors beside her.
I have to say...the heroine's charm is infinite.
In addition to Su Zhuo and Zhai Chen, who had some connection with the original owner, there was actually a man accompanying her in a protective gesture.
"Junior Sister Ye Qiao." Zhai Chen felt complicated when he saw that it was really her.
The two of them hadn't seen each other for more than half a year. Last time, it was because of a mayfly plant that the other party went down the mountain in anger.
What Zhai Chen didn't expect was that she could actually enter the Changming Sect?
Still as a direct descendant, it is a bit incredible no matter how you look at it.
"Wow." Mingxuan's voice suddenly rose. He crossed his arms and took advantage of his height to block Ye Qiao and looked directly at Zhai Chen, "Don't you have any junior sisters yourself? Why are you looking at our junior sisters with such disgusting eyes? .”
Zhai Chen's face turned cold: "Ming Xuan, don't think that I'm afraid of you because you are from the Ming family."
Mingxuan felt confident, "Then let's take a walk in the secret realm and take a look. Please stay away from my junior sister now, thank you."
"Ye Qiao." Su Zhuo, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up. He stared at Ye Qiao for a long time. Maybe he finally accepted the fact that the senior sister he grew up with joined the Changming Sect. His voice became colder and he pursed his lips and said: " I hope you won’t regret this decision.”
"After entering the secret realm, I will not be merciful again."
Ye Qiao laughed mercilessly when he heard this.
It was as if he cared about the original owner as much as before.
Anyone who felt sorry for the original owner would not use the herbs that the other party had worked so hard to get to please Yun Que.
She grinned at Su Zhuo's words and responded to his firm and powerful middle finger.
Zhou Xingyun frowned, not understanding what her gesture meant.
He listened for a long time and finally understood the grudges between the junior sister and the Yue Qing Sect, but he never interrupted. After all, his own affairs should be left to the junior sister to resolve on her own.
If it can't be solved, it won't be too late for him to take action.
Not only Zhou Xingyun didn't understand Ye Qiao's actions, the other three also fell into deep thought.
Is this... some kind of special spell-casting gesture? !
no.
Even if they lose, they will not lose the formation. As senior brothers, they must also give face to the younger junior sister.
So, the five people from the Changming Sect all raised their middle fingers towards them.
Everyone in the Yue Qing Sect: "..."
I don't know why, but I feel humiliated.
"What do you mean? Insulting us?" Su Zhuo seemed to have seen Ye Qiao raise his middle finger before, and he did so to his master. He always felt that this did not have a good meaning.
"Ah." Ye Qiao said with sincerity and sincerity: "How could it be possible? This is our Changming Sect's new spell-casting gesture."
——No, which sect is so stubborn that the gesture for casting a spell is the middle finger?
