Chapter 45: You Can Make a Face

Meng Qinghe was still too young, and when she was about to speak, Ye Jibai took the bamboo stick from her hand.

Ye Jibai asked, "Do you want to run again?" ”

Meng Qinghe pinched his neck and said lazily: "Otherwise? ”

Ye Jibai handed the bamboo stick to Yin Yunsheng, "You go and ask, find one who is drawn to the stage today, and change it?" ”

Before Yin Yunsheng got up, the hall master of the Tongtian Pavilion Summoning Immortal Hall next to him had already come over.

Hall Master Li arched his hand and said, "This bamboo stick...... Do you really want to change? ”

Although Yin Yunsheng didn't understand the master's approach, he was not qualified to question it, and immediately replied: "The predecessors have drawn today?" ”

Hall Master Li stroked his beard and said a little embarrassed: "It's good today, but it's ......"

Yin Yunsheng said casually: "As long as it's today." ”

Could it be that he can still win the first one to take the stage in the Tongtian Pavilion?

Hall Master Li hurriedly took the bamboo stick from the disciple on the side and handed it to Yin Yunsheng, and immediately snatched the bamboo stick in Yin Yunsheng's hand, laughing so hard that his beard curled, "It's today, it's today, you can't be wrong." ”

Tongtian Pavilion came from afar, and it was reasonable to think about the finale.

What's more, Tongtian Pavilion has also produced powerful people who have ascended to the Tao, and they are already among the choices of many young talents.

Several disciples of Tongtian Pavilion were so excited that their eyes lit up, and they couldn't believe that they could get the finale bamboo sticks so easily.

Yin Yunsheng looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, but was stunned.

Hall Master Li didn't lie, the signature number of Tongtian Pavilion is indeed today.

"A, A, ......"

Hall Master Li was afraid that Yin Yunsheng would repent, and he had already sent his disciples to spread the good news that Tongtian Pavilion had drawn the "Ding Mo" bamboo sticks everywhere.

Meng Qinghe didn't understand Yin Yunsheng's words, and asked strangely, "What is A and B?" ”

Yin Yunsheng handed the bamboo stick to Meng Qinghe and said sympathetically: "Senior Sister Meng, you are the first to take the stage. ”

Meng Qinghe slapped Ye Jibai's thigh, "You did a good job." ”

Although Yin Yunsheng guessed that the relationship between Shizun and Senior Sister Meng was not so pure, Senior Sister Meng dared to beat Shizun, which he did not expect.

Yin Yunsheng hurriedly took the responsibility on himself, "Senior Sister Meng, I am to blame for this." ”

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't listened to Hall Master Li's words, he wouldn't have changed the bamboo sticks of "Jiayi" anyway.

The first one on stage, how nervous it was!

The wheels of history always like to roll in the same pit, Meng Qinghe didn't expect that he would follow Ye Guzhou's old path.

Although Ye Guzhou was also an immortal cultivator back then, he had Meng Kan to help him.

Meng Qinghe glanced at Ye Jibai next to him, if it wasn't for Ye Jibai asking her to embarrass by name, would she be able to sit here?

Can you count on him to help?

Yu Xiaowan, who had been sitting on the side, said lightly, "This kind of scene, the most taboo is cowardice before fighting, Senior Sister Meng has to be taught by her master herself, why don't you even have this concentration?" ”

You're on it!

If it weren't for Yu Xiaowan personally bringing her breakfast this morning, she really wanted to say a word.

In fact, it was not for Meng Qinghe, Yu Xiaowan sent breakfast to the master, and Meng Qinghe happened to be there, so he ate it.

She ate Ye Jibai's breakfast, and Ye Jibai seemed to have only drunk a cup of tea.

But it was indeed Yu Xiaowan who brought it into the room, just let her do it once today.

Compared with Yu Xiaowan, Ye Jibai heard a lot of what he said, "Solve it early, I'll take you shopping." ”

Meng Qinghe suddenly remembered that at the banquet in the City Lord's Mansion last night, Ye Jibai said that he wanted to buy her clothes, but that was his drunken words, did he still remember?

Meng Qinghe is not interested in performing martial arts in various sects, but it is okay to go shopping and drinking.

Then die early and be born early!

The star-picking conference is scheduled to start in Chenzheng, and Meng Qinghe will soon take the stage.

The Jinglan Lake is already full of people, and the plank road is about to collapse, which shows that there are still many people who like to join in the fun.

For some reason, Meng Qinghe was obviously not nervous, but she felt a little hot and dry inexplicably.

I can't calm down.

Ye Jibai noticed her abnormality, and his warm palm covered the back of Meng Qinghe's hand, "Scared? ”

Meng Qinghe took a deep breath and laughed at himself: "I'm afraid I'll fall into the water." ”

"I didn't bring a change of clothes, and if you do fall into the water, I'm afraid you'll have to swim to the other end of Jinglan Lake where there is no one and then climb ashore."

Meng Qinghe glared at him, "You still have the heart to laugh at me, I really fell, but I lost the face of the Yunshan faction." ”

"When you come to power, we will slip away, as long as no one dares to laugh at the Yunshan faction in person, this face will not be lost."

"You can make a face."

"Then you'll earn me some back."

As he spoke, the hour came, and the noisy shore of Jinglan Lake fell silent.

The city lord of Qianze City, who had been talking to the purple-clothed girl, got up, said a few words briefly, and then announced the official start of the Star Picking Conference.

The person who signed the number was a big man with a big waist and a round waist, and his voice was like a bell, and his air shook in all directions.

When he shouted the words "Jiayi", Meng Qinghe took the sword handed over by Ye Jibai and stood up.

This sword is not as expensive as the sword on Yu Xiaowan's waist, but the intricate carvings on the scabbard look very simple.

Immediately, a little girl came to Meng Qinghe's side, took the bamboo stick in her hand, and led her to the trestle bridge by Jinglan Lake.

Meng Qinghe had never participated in the Star Picking Conference before, and all he knew was that he had heard others mention it, and this was the first to play, and he didn't even have a reference object, which was really sad.

Fortunately, she was not afraid of losing the face of the Yunshan faction, and this section of the road leading to the trestle was very leisurely.

The most nervous was Yin Yunsheng, he was so nervous that he smashed the heart of his hand, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Shangguan Lan, who was sitting on the Eight Immortals Chair, saw Meng Qinghe passing through the crowd, sat up straight, and whispered to the little servant standing on the side, "Isn't the Yunshan faction the finale?" ”

The little guy looked confused, "Who, who said it wasn't?" ”

He obviously did his tricks and feet in the stick, and personally sent the bamboo sticks of "Ding Mo" to Meng Qinghe's hands.

Shangguan Lan's eyelids jumped: Yes, another sycophant has gone wrong!

As we all know, the first appearance is inevitably nervous, after all, such a big scene, who can do it lightly?

By the way, Ye Guzhou of the Yunshan faction seemed to have done it back then.

Although he almost fell into Jinglan Lake, it did not prevent him from being amazed at all.

Meng Qinghe had already walked to the side of the trestle, Yu Xiaowan had mentioned her before, except for Ye Guzhou back then, none of the people in the rivers and lakes who came on the stage to show martial arts were on the White Jade Lotus Terrace.

It is said that if you can't even fly this way, you will be laughed at.

Although Meng Qinghe was very inconspicuous in the Yunshan Sect, he could barely fly from here to the top of the White Jade Lotus Platform.

It's a big deal to borrow strength on the trestle halfway.

But at this moment, Meng Qinghe was standing by the trestle, but he didn't want to fly.

Since the fate of her and Ye Guzhou is so similar, why not follow him step by step along the trestle bridge and walk to the white jade lotus platform in the middle of the lake.

Meng Qinghe thought so, so he did the same.

lowered their expectations from the beginning, and even if they were ugly in the end, they could only blame them for being too high-minded.