Lord Qin Feng only felt that his palms were sweating, such a thing that he couldn't refuse and couldn't agree to was really too difficult for him.

However, Xing Lingyun saw that everyone no longer paid attention to his mask, so he also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. At the end of the day, not only is there nothing suspicious about him wearing a mask, but he also earns a reputation for thoughtfulness.

When he turned his head to look at the audience, Sect Master Ling sensitively noticed that there was a trace of murderous aura on his beloved disciple's body.

……

Nie Yunwen stood in the crowd and waited cautiously for a long time. Thanks to the fact that she has already laid the foundation, otherwise she would probably be in a hurry to go to the toilet at this time.

The man on the high platform kept staring down. She was a super master in her previous life, and she knew the abilities of these Jindan old monsters.

If she kept staring at him, she would definitely expose herself.

These people who came to the competition were extremely curious at first, and after a long time, their eyes would naturally be attracted by the fight in the ring next to them.

Therefore, Nie Yunwen cautiously only glanced at it with the corner of her eye, with the blessing of the Jindan stage realm, it was like this, and she could be sure that he was looking at the field.

"Sister! Sister, what's wrong with you? Not far away, there was a sudden commotion.

Nie Yunwen sensitively realized that there might be a chance. Immediately, he stretched out his hand to push away the crowd and squeeze over there.

By the time she arrived, there were already disciples from the Taoyuan Sect coming over.

A small clearing was vacant in the middle of the crowd, and a pale woman lay on the ground. A disciple of the Taoyuan Sect is checking her pulse.

Although the Taoyuan Sect does not major in pill medicine and medical science like the Medicine Sect, the formal disciples in the sect will also learn some simple methods.

"How? What happened to my sister? The girl on the side was five or six points similar to the woman on the ground, and asked anxiously, "Can she still run for discipleship?" ”

Nie Yunwen saw that the two sisters were well dressed, and knew which family they were young ladies from.

My sister fainted, I didn't ask when I woke up and what happened, the first thing I asked was whether I could still compete, and my feelings were cold, which can be seen from the leopard.

"How?" Another disciple of the Taoyuan Sect did not manage this sister, and only asked the master companion in a low voice.

The female disciple who took the pulse pulled the sleeve of the girl lying on the ground, and said, "This ......" seemed to have something unspeakable, and raised her eyes to look at her senior brother.

The senior brother who was in control of the scene was about to say something, and the sister on the side had already said anxiously: "What the hell is going on!" She shouted and tugged at her robe.

The female disciple was angry in her heart, and said in her heart that this is your own sister, and you don't care about her reputation like this?

Since this sister doesn't care about the reputation of her sister and her own family, she prefers to spread the scandal of her family, so she doesn't bother to hide it, and says unhappily: "She is pregnant, so she fainted." ”

Scare!

The onlookers all ate a big melon, leaving the sister stunned for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses.

"What do you say? She's pregnant, how could it be? She grabbed the nun by the sleeve and said, "My sister is not married yet, how can she be pregnant, you must be mistaken." ”

Nie Yunwen on the side couldn't listen to it anymore, and this performance was too clumsy...... It's hard enough to ruin your sister's reputation! It's just stupid!

The female cultivator of the Taoyuan Sect frowned and shook her off and said, "Whether you are married or not, it is your family's business, and it has nothing to do with my Taoyuan Sect." However, since she is pregnant, she is no longer suitable for competition. ”