Zimeng put the cloak in her hand on her, and Lin Muxiao smiled at her, signaling her not to worry.

Lin Zhixuan also looked at her, although she knew that she was fine, she still couldn't help but worry.

Gu Zhichu looked at her, frowning slightly, and looked at the cloak on her body with even more displeasure.

The following competition is also not interesting among the other four major sects, and Lin Muxiao makes them pay more attention.

"Daddy, will the master of this Hanlou Gate be too weak?" Wan Bai also looked at the sick and weak Lin Muxiao and frowned slightly.

"Yi'er, Daddy told you not to just pay attention to her appearance." Wan Qingye looked at his baby daughter dotingly.

"Yes, sister, you also know the situation of Hanloumen in the past few years, if you are really sick and weak, how can you completely get Hanloumen out of poverty within a few years, and also receive a lot of love from the people." Wan Zhiyun lightly on your sister's head.

"That's because she has business acumen and is smart, but our Jianghu sect shouldn't go far by relying on intelligence alone." Wan Bai also felt a little pity.

"Sister, you look slowly, Dabi has just begun, and you will summarize it in the end." Wan Yunzhi patted her.

"Uh-huh."

Lian Shui looked down on Hanloumen even more, she was now looking forward to the next competition, she wanted to step on Hanloumen's face on the ground and humiliate her fiercely.

"Mother, I don't think this poor master is simple." Xue Shulan was holding her teacup, obviously she felt that Lin Muxiao was not what she seemed.

"I can't see anything yet, let's see." Snow Shadow frowned.

Lin Muxiao didn't know what they were thinking, and now he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to recuperate!

Zimeng and Zixing kept an eye on her state at all times, and after a while, Lin Muxiao really fell asleep.

Zimeng saw that his master's head was about to lean on the chair, and immediately went over to support it with his hand.

As soon as Yun'er saw it, she immediately ran outside, Zhixuan gave Ziyue a look, and Ziyue immediately followed.

After Yun'er came back, she had an extra pillow in her hand, which Lin Muxiao asked Zimeng to make, which was no different from modern pillows, which she also made for comfort.

When Zhixuan saw it, she touched her head lovingly and asked her to show it to Zimeng.

Yun'er carefully gave it to Zimeng, afraid of waking her sister up.

Zi Meng smiled at her, and Zi Xing also came over and gently lifted Lin Muxiao's head, asking Zi Meng to put the pillow under the master's head.

The action did not wake Lin Muxiao, and Zixing put a blanket on Lin Muxiao's legs again, allowing her to sleep peacefully.

Their actions made everyone else feel speechless, whether they were here to play or to sleep, so that they could also fall asleep.

Only Gu Zhichu and the Lin family were full of worries, Gu Zhichu wanted to go over, but he was afraid of disturbing her, so he could only endure it.

Many people actually see that the Hanlou Gate is a joke, and with such a door owner, they think that the Hanlou Gate is not much better.

Actually, if you really don't have the strength, dare to meet like this on such an occasion? If they had thought about it, they wouldn't have been so shocked.

The results of the first competition were quickly obtained, and the final winners were Poison Gate, Xingxing Gate and Xiao Family.

"The first competition is over, the winner is the Poison Gate, the Star Picking Gate, the Xiao family, you can choose the opponents that the five major sects want to challenge." The moderator stood in front of them.

"Our Xiao family has no intention of challenging the five major sects!" Xiao Jiaxiao Wen clenched his fists at the five major sects.

"The Star Picking Sect has no intention of challenging the Five Great Sects!" These words were said by Wu Bo, the master of the Star Picking Gate, who stood up and said it.

There was only one poison gate left, and when the Xiao family and the Star Picking Gate were not challenged, Wu Jia, the owner of the Poison Gate, subconsciously frowned, and his intuition made him prefer not to challenge.