By the time they arrived, the team was already in order.

Seeing Zhu Bai and Qiqiao coming hand in hand, Wan Kangping blew his beard and glared again. Some of the disciples seemed to remember the previous Manman incident again, and discussed it in a low voice in private.

Qiqiao vaguely heard something like "I don't like my senior brother yet", and Wan Kangping interrupted their discussion.

"Everyone is ready, let's go."

Manman, that dead girl, patted her ass and left after she finished her work, leaving such a mess and not dealing with it, and now it has become her who has fallen into the mouth.

In the past few days, she has heard that several people who have a good relationship with Man Man gossip in private, saying that she is threatening others, which stimulates other girls to commit suicide.

After being bitten by a dog, can she still bite the dog?

Apparently not.

Anyway, they are about to leave this place, and they can spread whatever they like, and it has nothing to do with her.

Zhu Bai looked back at her silently following the big team, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking, and deliberately slowed down his pace to be side by side with her.

"What's wrong?" He asked in a low voice.

It's not because of you!

Qiqiao shook his head, didn't want to speak, and silently distanced himself.

"Why are you still angry?" Zhu Bai hurriedly followed, "But because they gossip about you?" ”

Seeing that Qiqiao was silent, he leaned into her ear and whispered:

"Do you want Senior Brother to teach them a lesson for you?"

The warm breath sprayed in his ears, and Qiqiao tilted his head in an itchy way, and gently pushed him.

"Hurry up and be honest, you still don't think others talk about it enough?"

Didn't you see that the female disciple next to her was about to erupt with fire in her eyes!

Zhu Bai glanced up at the female disciples who had unkind eyes, and snorted disdainfully: "People who don't dare to approach me have a lot of courage to chew their tongues behind their backs." ”

"It's better to imagine what happened today than to have air control."

Qiqiao saw that his gaze was becoming more and more dangerous, and he was afraid that he would do something superfluous, so he hurriedly interrupted him.

Seeing that she was really not angry, Zhu Bai shrugged his shoulders and returned to his original position.

Bai Yuezong's residence was not very far from the venue, and soon Wan Kangping led them into the venue.

The venue was temporarily built in the square in the center of Shifang City, and the central square itself is not small, surrounded by a circle of stepped stands, and there are entrances on all sides.

Well, this stance is almost the same as the concert in her original world.

Qiqiao looked around, a considerable number of people had already come, the front were all the positions of various sects, and the audience seats of ordinary people and scattered cultivators were a little back, and the division was very reasonable.

She sat down step by step, because of her status and other reasons, her position was at the edge of the back aisle, separated by an aisle from the other sects, and Zhu Bai was in the middle of the front.

Mu Ling's Lingxi Sect was even more 108,000 miles away from them.

Qiqiao silently thought about it, it seems that it is really impossible to be lazy and let Zhu Bai take him away, and he can only improvise by himself when the time comes.

As there were more and more sects in the field, those disciples also became restless, and began to look left and right very curiously, and they also chatted along the way.

Anyway, someone will come to do something after a while, maybe the people chatting with will become forever separated after a while, and the most important thing is to seize the moment!

Qiqiao thought irresponsibly, his eyes swept around the audience, and then fixed on the distance in front of him.

Sure enough, not only the famous and decent families, but also those sects that cultivated other paths also came.

Wan Hao sat in front of the audience with such a loud voice, shaking his fan leisurely, and communicating with people from other sects from time to time.

"This sect competition is really incomprehensible!"

Qiqiao heard the disciples of another sect across the aisle whispering a discussion.

"Yes, the alliance leader doesn't know what to think, just let all the new generations of the major sects participate, and also get those evil demons and foreign ways over...... None of them are the ones who have no scruples......"

"Isn't it...... Isn't this the equivalent of sending us seedlings over to kill them......"

"Who knows what kind of wind the alliance leader smokes......"

Qiqiao listened for a while, and then suddenly realized.

It turned out that it was not the sect master who had a problem, but the alliance leader himself who gave this order. In the same way, the invitation to those so-called evil sects was also written by the alliance leader himself.

In order to prevent excessive fighting between famous and decent families, a rule has been established between the sects, and the alliance lord's office exercises the power of supervision in the general direction.

The people of the Alliance Lord's Mansion are jointly elected by all the sects and are composed of people with great calling power, representing the precepts and prestige.

And the alliance leader is the leading existence among them.

It can be said that in the entire cultivation realm, the alliance leader is an existence like a Dinghai Divine Needle. Therefore, even if the people in the cultivation realm fight, there are absolute forbidden areas and agreements.

It is rumored that the city lord of Shifang City is the person from the alliance lord's mansion, but the divine dragon does not see the head and the end, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

"Good morning, everyone—" A neutral voice sounded from the center of the field. "Welcome to the 10-year sect competition ......"

The original owner did not live to this time, so his impression of the alliance leader's mansion is only to hear big rumors and stories since childhood.

Qiqiao propped his chin and looked at the people in the field, his eyes drooping slightly.

Absolute prestige?

I'm afraid that today's unfallen flag will be cut off......

If she read it correctly, the person in the audience who gave an impassioned speech with a smile on his face had empty eyes, his face was a little too pale, and his movements were not very natural—

Either it is controlled or it is completely fake.

However, this level of forgery is also very exquisite, and no one even thinks anything is wrong in front of everyone's eyes.

It turned out that the person who laid out the layout had already woven a fine net, and Qiqiao suddenly understood the intention of bringing all the new generation here today.

Sure enough, the "alliance leader" gave an impassioned speech, which had already made many young people enthusiastic, eager to go down and fight with others immediately to prove their worth and achievements.

Just when the atmosphere was about to be pushed to the highest point, suddenly a shout came from nowhere.

"Be careful——! leader"

A silver light flashed, and the "alliance leader" stiffened, a stream of blood burst out of his head, and he slowly fell to the ground.

The audience was in an uproar.

This, this, this...... The absolutely powerful and absolutely majestic alliance leader in their eyes was shot in the head like this, and blood was splattered on the spot?

"Enemy attack!" Someone roared and immediately rushed to the middle of the field.

Someone in the audience immediately stood up, took out his magic weapon and slashed at the person next to him.

These people were like a lit fuse, and the audience was in chaos in an instant.

"That's really ......" Kind of funny......

Qiqiao didn't move, looking at the people fighting in the distance with interest.