"There are a few hundred disciples of the Qingshan Sect, but the number of people participating in the competition is not enough, so I want you to replace them. ”

Song Daqiao's face was black: "What kind of sect is this, there are not even enough people." ”

"Do you say yes or no?"

"I don't want to do such a loss-making life, you know, I am the only son in the family, if there is an accident, how can I face the ancestors of the Song family, and I haven't *** yet. ”

"The head of the Qingshan faction, Bai Shan, has two daughters who are as beautiful as flowers, much more beautiful than your Zhuge Liuxiang, you really don't plan to take a look, take a look? If you miss this village, there will be no such shop! You really have to think clearly!"

"So what are you waiting for, let's go, it's not good to miss the time to compete. ”

Chen Bufan: ......

"I knew that when you heard that there was a beautiful woman, she would definitely run faster than a rabbit. ”

"There's not a man in the world who doesn't fall in love with a beautiful woman, unless there's something wrong with his function. Tell me honestly if you have a problem with that. ”

"You have a problem on that side, your whole family has a problem on that side. ”

......

The two walked quickly, and after a while, they arrived in the Tianmen Sect, and when Chen Bufan led Song Daqiao to appear in front of the head of Baishan, it was not surprising that Song Daqiao was looked at as a monster for a long time.

Song Daqiao hated being looked at like this, but when he thought that this person might be his future father-in-law, he twisted his body from time to time so that Bai Shan could have a good examination. From time to time, he said in his heart: My ass is very warped, and I will definitely give you a big fat grandson.

"You look pretty white and tender, but it doesn't seem to be good depending on your strength? Alas, it's okay, it's okay, anyway, you're here to make up the numbers, kid, let me tell you, when you wait for a while, if you can't beat it, run, I don't expect you to win this competition, of course, don't lose too embarrassed. ”

"Yue ...... No, boss, you can rest assured, I will be measured, I know that my strength is not enough, and losing is inevitable, but I can guarantee that I will not let the Qingshan faction lose ugly. Maybe I can use a little bit of a blow to embarrass my opponent?"

Bai Shan was very satisfied with Song Daqiao's answer, if his disciples were all so clever as Song Daqiao, the results of the competition in the past few years would not be as bad as this field.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Shan said with a somewhat solemn face: "Remember, everything is safety-oriented, don't be rash, and don't use some indiscriminate means in order to win." ”

"Yes, master. ”

......

The Nine Courtyards Huiwu started immediately, because this competition would take many days to end, and they all brought a lot of changes of clothes, so Song Daqiao, who was suddenly used to fill up, was lucky to get a set of Qingshan Sect clothes.

After a while, Song Daqiao finished changing his clothes, and he walked into the high platform with Chen Bufan and others.

Next is the drawing of lots, the ten disciples of two or two sects choose each other's opponents, and the victory will be successfully promoted, of course, nine sects, one sect will be alone, so the ten disciples in this sect will be directly promoted. At this moment, all the sects hope that they can go shit luck, and they will have a bye in the first round of elimination. This way they don't have to start in the first round, and they have enough energy to save enough energy for the second round, and the chances of winning will be greater.

In the sound of everyone's nervous breathing, the lottery officially began, in the past, the Qingshan faction was drawn by the Qingshan Dao people, but his luck was too bad, he didn't win the jackpot once in a few years, but every time he drew a strong opponent, so that he knelt directly at the first time, so this time, he handed over the opportunity to his disciples, to see if he could reverse this unlucky luck, he didn't believe it, he was unlucky, and the disciples would not be lucky, of course, to draw the only single lottery among the nine lots, the probability is still quite small, so Qingshan didn't care too much, it was naturally good to be able to draw, if you can't draw it, that can't be forced. As long as you don't draw a strong enemy. This was his only request.

When Bai Shan entrusted a matter to his disciples, those people were a little reluctant, after all, if they didn't draw it well, they would inevitably not be disliked by the senior brothers in the sect. Naturally, they didn't dare to say anything when the master smoked it, but ......

"Why, you don't want to?" Bai Shan's face climbed with a hint of anger, but after a short time he regained his composure, he shook his head, and said, "No matter what lot you draw, I won't blame you, so it's okay." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other, but still no one stepped forward.

Song Daqiao was originally holding the mentality of playing, when he saw that everyone was indifferent, he took a step forward, in front of this future father-in-law, he had to behave well, so at this time, how could he shirk it? If he accidentally drew a lucky lot, it would inevitably enhance the favor in the heart of his future father-in-law, even if he didn't draw a good lot, so what?

Taking a deep breath, Song Daqiao stepped forward, his eyes shining and full of confidence.

"I'll come. As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Song Daqiao, and their eyes were full of admiration.

Bai Shan looked at Song Daqiao, and was a little hesitant at first, after all, this guy was not a person in the door, but when he saw this young man's eyes shining and he was full of spirit, he immediately stroked his beard with satisfaction.

"Look at you, your courage is not as good as this little junior brother. ”

After striking his own disciple, Bai Shan looked at Song Daqiao and said: "It's up to you whether you can draw the lucky lot, but it doesn't matter if you can't draw it, I drew it in the past few years, alas, the past is unbearable! ”

Hearing Bai Shan say this, Song Daqiao smiled secretly in his heart: "Your master is so weak, where can the apprentice fall?"

Naturally, Song Daqiao could only say this sentence in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, he offended his future father-in-law, and there would be good fruits to eat in the future?

Song Daqiao slowly walked onto the high platform with everyone's expectations, the other sects were all done by the head of the sect, but only the Qingshan faction sent a young apprentice. Suddenly, everyone was a little puzzled.

"Senior Brother Baishan, where did you accept the apprentice, why have I never seen it, it can't be that your disciples have all run out, and you picked up a lot on the way!"

Cang Song stood on the high platform, looking at Baishan with contempt, that arrogant appearance, Chen Bufan was very unhappy when he saw it, let alone Baishan.

(End of chapter)