Chapter 24: The Female Xuan Ling of the Xuan Family

"Senior brother, everything is done?" When Ning Wushuang walked to Xu Qin's side, Xu Qin asked with a gentle smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ning Wushuang avoided Xu Qin's gaze, scratched the back of her head, grinned, and said confidently, "Your senior brother is out of the horse, where is there anything that can't be done." ā€

"Let's choose two relatively good positions to sit down, there will be more people later, we sit here, it's not convenient to watch others compete." Ning Wushuang had just finished the previous sentence, and then said the next sentence.

Xu Qin pursed her lips and smiled, nodded, and then followed Ning Wushuang to choose a position where she could see all the conditions of the five test benches.

"Senior brother." As soon as he sat down, Xu Qin spoke.

Ning Wushuang looked at Xu Qin suspiciously, only to find that the latter lowered his head, his expression was a little hesitant, and he immediately asked puzzled, "What's wrong with Senior Sister Xu?" ā€

Xu Qin breathed a long sigh of relief, and seemed to have made some kind of decision, "Senior Brother Ning, wait for me to play for you." ā€

Ning Wushuang was stunned for a moment, but soon smiled and said, "Senior Sister Xu, you don't worry about Senior Brother and me, and you have forgotten the purpose of my competition?" ā€

Xu Qin's expression was a little solemn, but when he saw the firmness on Ning Wushuang's face, he suddenly quieted down in his heart for some reason.

Immediately, Xu Qin showed a sweet smile and nodded heavily, "Then senior brother, don't worry." ā€

Ning Wushuang smiled slightly, and a hint of complexity flashed with his expression.

Then the two sat in their positions without saying a word, and the atmosphere was very awkward at this moment.

Both of them had their own thoughts in their hearts, but the two tacitly did not say anything.

"Grandpa Long, has the competition started?" At this moment, a crisp and sweet voice echoed throughout the test table.

At the door, a shadow walked in with small light steps.

She wore a long dress as red as a maple leaf, with two long pigtails, which stood on either side and fell along the earlobes.

The small ears are hidden behind the braids, which is very cute.

Coupled with extremely delicate facial features, snow-like skin, bright eyes like stars, and slender willow eyebrows on the eyes, people are fascinated by it at a glance.

This girl is extremely beautiful, on par with Xu Qin, but the temperament of the two is different, one is gentle and quiet, and the other is lively and cute.

"Ling'er, come over so early." The old man from before looked kindly at the girl walking towards him, and said with a smile.

Hearing the old man's words, the girl snorted lightly and made an unhappy look, "Grandpa Long, I come here every day at this hour, why do you ask me so much every day?" ā€

The old man, who was called Grandpa Long, stroked his white beard and laughed heartily, "Ling'er, don't you also know the time of this competition, and you don't ask me every day." ā€

The girl's face was slightly red, she sat down next to the old man, and glared at the old man with pretended anger, "I don't care, you can't reply to me like this tomorrow." ā€

The old man laughed and looked at the fiery red girl helplessly, "Okay, Grandpa Long won't ask you that tomorrow." ā€

"That's pretty much it." The girl looked proud, and then talked to the old man affectionately.

Ning Wushuang retracted his gaze at this time, his expression a little complicated.

"Senior brother, but you like her?" Xu Qin, who was on the side, asked jokingly, and in the depths of his eyes, the nervousness grew.

Ning Wushuang coughed dryly twice, "Senior Sister Xu laughed, she is the daughter of the Xuan family, the pearl of the Xuan family, even if I like it, she can't like me." ā€

Xu Qin pursed her lips and smiled, but her smile was a little stiff, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.

"That shopkeeper is right, this Xuan Ling doesn't like to cultivate, so she doesn't have the slightest cultivation, but she likes to watch others compete." Ning Wushuang looked at Xuan Ling carefully and slowly spoke.

"It's quite strange indeed." Xu Qin didn't know how to respond, so she had to respond casually.

"There are still a few quarters of an hour left before the competition." Ning Wushuang muttered to himself, while his eyes were firm and his fists were clenched.

"Come on." Xu Qin smiled sweetly and looked at Ning Wushuang a little shyly.

Ning Wushuang's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, scratched the back of his head, and grinned, "I will, for my cultivation path." ā€

After a while, the whole place was already full of people, and unlike in the past, many monks sat close to Xu Qin.

Ning Wushuang had already left to prepare for the competition.

Today's difference naturally can't escape the eyes of Xuan Ling, a curious girl.

When Xuan Ling saw Xu Qin, her delicate body trembled, and she not only muttered to herself, "This sister is so beautiful!" ā€

But soon, Xuan Ling's face became gloomy, and he looked at Xu Qin's gaze, a little cold.

"I don't care who you are, grab things from me, I can't get around you." Xuan Ling thought in her heart, she has been noticed by everyone since she was a child.

Most of the monks who came to watch the competition today gathered around Xu Qin, paying more attention to her, and suddenly resentment rose in her heart.

Immediately, Xuan Ling's face changed, revealing a suffocating sweet smile, and his body gradually walked towards Xu Qin.

Perhaps because of Xuan Ling's identity, many monks avoided Xuan Ling, so that Xuan Ling quickly drove to Xu Qin's side.

Xuan Ling sat down next to Xu Qin, Xu Qin also stared at Xuan Ling with a pair of beautiful eyes, and there was no emotion on his face.

It seems that the arrival of Xuan Ling is all expected by Xu Qin.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, my name is Xuan Ling, the daughter of the Xuan family in Qinghuo City, can I be friends with you?" Xuan Ling revealed his identity, wanting to use this to deter Xu Qin.

But Xu Qin still had a flat face, and looked at Xuan Ling with a slight smile, "Hello, my name is Xu Qin, and I passed through here with my senior brother, and I heard that there is a place in this city where I competed, and my senior brother was very warlike, so I came with him." ā€

"Senior brother?" Xu Qin's voice was very soft, and for some reason Xuan Ling listened to it, and the resentment in his heart could no longer be raised.

"My senior brother is preparing for a competition, Miss Xuan will see you later." Xu Qin was still smiling.

And Xuan Ling set his eyes on the test table, and the resentment against Xu Qin in his heart had disappeared.

Looking at Xuan Ling's expression, the corners of Xu Qin's mouth were slightly raised, and then he looked at the test table, and at the same time said to Xuan Ling beside him, "That white-robed young man is my senior brother." ā€

When he noticed Ning Wushuang, Xuan Ling's eyes showed surprise, he looked at Xu Qin in disbelief, and said softly, "Your senior brother has no cultivation?" ā€

Xu Qin pretended to be embarrassed and nodded.

"His opponent, but the third layer of the Qi refining period, he is not an opponent." Xuan Ling said, the corners of his mouth tugged slightly, and he seemed to have a little disdain.

"But it's not, this kid is afraid that the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, I don't know that this is more dangerous than the test platform, I think anyone can go on it." At this time, a man sitting behind Xuan Ling and Xu Qin snorted softly.

"Yes, I don't know how Old Man Long agreed to let him compete." Another man disdained.

Suddenly, the topic of Ning Wushuang was discussed in the whole place.

Of all the people present, none of them were optimistic about Ning Wushuang, except for Xu Qin.

……

Tong Ning Wushuang was a monk in a yellow robe, in his early thirties, with a small beard, who looked like a thief.

"You really don't think you can do anything about yourself, and you dare to come here to compete without cultivation." The yellow-robed monk said mockingly.

Ning Wushuang smiled slightly, but did not respond, while gently wiping the green mang.

The yellow-robed monk was ignored by such a kid who did not have the slightest cultivation, and his heart suddenly became angry.

Holding the scimitar in his hand, he pointed at Ning Wushuang, "Don't pretend to be high, wait a minute, I won't beat you all over the ground to find your teeth, your master, I will call you three times today." ā€

"That's what you said." Ning Wushuang spoke, her expression still indifferent.

The yellow-robed monk's face turned red, and in his eyes, Ning Wushuang's move was a provocation.

"Really." The yellow-robed monk gritted his teeth and said, and at the same time shouted loudly and rushed towards Ning Wushuang with a scimitar.

Looking at the yellow-robed monk who came recklessly, Ning Wushuang shook his head helplessly.

Although Ning Wushuang did not have the slightest cultivation, for more than ten years, he had insisted on studying various basic moves, and his strength was the same as that of a third-level cultivator in the Qi refining period.

Unlike the monk, the monk can use spells, while he cannot.

"You don't even need spells, you're still a monk." Ning Wushuang snorted lightly, and the green mang in his hand pointed at the yellow-robed monk, his expression indifferent.

"What." The monks outside hated Ning Wushuang, who pretended to be high, and immediately scolded.

"Hmph, you senior brother can't do anything but be arrogant, I don't think he can do anything." Xuan Ling clasped his hands and said with a look of disdain.

Xu Qin just smiled slightly and didn't speak.

Bite~

The swords clashed, sending out sparks, and Ning Wushuang's body retreated violently, looking at the yellow-robed monk with an indifferent face.

The yellow-robed monk sneered, and looked at Ning Wushuang with a slightly gloomy gaze, "I only used thirty percent of my strength just now, but I didn't expect you to be forced back so far, and it was really a waste." ā€

Ning Wushuang disagreed, and looked at the yellow-robed monk with a vigilant expression.

"Come down, don't be embarrassed on it." At this time, a sound of disdain broke out in the crowd.

The scolding continued, and all kinds of ugly words came into the ears of Ning Wushuang and Xu Qin.

Ning Wushuang was still unmoved, just looked at the yellow-robed monk indifferently.

Xu Qin was originally a little troubled in his heart, but when he noticed Ning Wushuang's expression, he also quieted down.

"I can't help myself." Xuan Ling snorted lightly, and at the same time glanced at Xu Qin, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

"Next, I'm going to use all my strength to beat you all over the ground." The yellow-robed monk's face was grim, and he shouted loudly and rushed towards Ning Wushuang.

Ning Wushuang's eyes were fixed on the shoulders of the yellow-robed monk, staring at the trajectory of his movements, and at the same time, his feet began to move.

"Suffer death." The yellow-robed monk appeared in front of Ning Wushuang, his scimitar flashing with a cold light, and slashed towards Ning Wushuang's head.

Ning Wushuang's eyes narrowed, he saw the right time, and suddenly yelled, "Your pants are loose." ā€

The yellow-robed monk was stunned for a moment, the scimitar in his hand paused, and the yellow-robed monk looked at his trousers.

But suddenly, his face changed, and his trousers were clearly hidden under the long Taoist robe, so that others could not see it.

But he realized that it was too late, only to see a pain in his abdomen, and he was punched and flew out.

"Shameless."

"Shameless ......"

……

The monks below scolded one after another.

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