When everyone came back to their senses and looked over, they saw a woman dressed as a mustache standing by the ring with a drum hammer.

Her cheeks were lightly red from nervousness, and a lotus pink dress outlined her graceful posture, like a peach blossom blooming in March, weak, delicate, and trembling gently.

Suddenly, the crowd erupted in laughter, and it was impossible to tell whether the laughter was contemptuous or sarcastic, or more disdainful.

Someone said: "Where did this little girl come from, she looks like she is smart, is she lost!" Do you want the master to take you home? ”

Someone shouted at the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man on the stage: "Is this the number one dance skill of the Yin Yang Palace?" It seems that her drum dance is nothing more than that! ”

"But don't really say it, this little lady still has the strength to beat the drum, but I don't know if it's okay to use it on the bed!"

"Hahahaha!"

The people under the ring were already laughing all over the place, their faces were flushed, and they didn't pay attention to Luo Nanyin at all.

In the face of the sudden accident, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man on the stage also looked at Luo Nanyin helplessly, frowned and hesitated: "Girl, is this going to be a challenge?" ”

Luo Nanyin raised the corners of her mouth and smiled contemptuously: "Of course-" Seeing the man's shocked expression, she continued: "No! ”

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man instantly collapsed, and he said impatiently: "Isn't the girl here to smash the field?" Don't inquire about our Yin Yang Palace, can any random person be provoked? ”

Luo Nanyin straightened up, his eyes were like torches, and he said loudly: "I am challenging for my young master!" ”

The laughter in the crowd was a little quieter, and everyone followed her gaze to see Yin Envy, who had been sitting at the table calmly.

When Luo Nanyin looked over, he saw Yin Xian lowering his eyes, rubbing his fingers against the teacup, his sharp eyebrows and eyes slightly raised, and his expression was indifferent.

In fact, she has no score in her heart.

If you let her start a challenge, with her three-legged cat kung fu, it is estimated that she will be beaten down before she can hit someone else's body. But there was really no way for her to get her silver needle on her own.

Although there shouldn't be many people who want this silver needle, this time the opportunity to leave the palace is rare, in case you miss it, it will be difficult to find such a good opportunity in the future.

And she guessed that the purpose of Yin Xian's trip was also to find a certain treasure, so he had to go through the competition anyway.

If she guessed correctly, then there would be no bad consequences for her unauthorized drumming.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man on the stage listened to her words, and also looked at Yin Envy not far away, and asked a little suspiciously: "Dare to ask this son if he wants to challenge?" ”

The eyes of the audience were focused on Yin Xian.

He placed the teacup on the table and looked up at Luo Nanyin. The lighting beads on the top of the hall are shining, and at a glance, there seem to be thousands of lights slowly fading at the bottom of the eyes, and it seems that the sky is full of stars upside down in the unfathomable sea, deep and boundless.

Luo Nanyin's heart tightened, and the hand holding the drum hammer trembled slightly.

What would happen if Yin Xian refused.

Maybe she won't be forced to complete the challenge, at most she will face the humiliation and sarcasm of everyone, the ridicule and disdain of everyone in the Yin Yang Palace, and maybe even anger him.

Will he come down?

Not far away, Yin Xian didn't know when he had already stood up and walked towards Luo Nanyin unhurriedly. He was dressed in ink, his posture was like an ancient cypress and green pine, and his whole body was full of coldness.

I only heard him say slowly: "I, launch a challenge." ”