Chapter 11 The Dean's Son, Zhang Bairen!

"Father, that sword is very valuable, better than the one in the basket."

Seeing a sword taken from her hand, Li Huahua was very reluctant.

"I'll go back and refine a handful of the same one for you."

Li Baitian patted the little guy on the shoulder, he was also very heartbroken when he handed over the sword, even from the perspective of his full-level refining talent, the sword in Wan Quan Xian's hand was also a rare treasure.

The sword worn by the sword of the sword pavilion master's daughter, how can it be mortal?

When he saw Li Huahua bring the sword back, he also admired in his heart that the son could be taught, but the parents came to ask for it, and they could only return it.

"Won the second round, this time, Huahua is an inner disciple!"

"The entry assessment is stable."

Ye Qianmei was in a good mood, Li Huahua became an inner disciple, and it was in vain that she spent three days training, although the swordsmanship she trained was not used in a single move, but as long as she could win.

At this time, it is a sure thing for her daughter to enter the academy to practice, and she is also an inner disciple at the very least.

The academy has a strict investigation into the family origins, and there is this level of relationship, which can prove that their family of three is innocent and will not be found by the former enemies in a short time.

"Huahua is doing great, add chicken legs!"

Ye Qianmei took out a big chicken leg and stuffed it into Li Huahua's mouth.

"Thank you, Mother!"

"It's all taught by my mother!"

Li Huahua's eyes lit up, and she thanked her vaguely, holding the chicken leg is a meal.

The meat is fluffy, and the entrance is full of happiness.

"But the husband can actually see the flaws of the young lady of the Wan family, and he also knows the strength of the disciples of other families well, which is really powerful."

At the end, Ye Qianmei did not forget to praise Li Baitian.

Men need to be coaxed, and she knows this very well.

"Ji Cao Beliu, let me see the remaining disciples in the No. 1 ring......"

Li Baitian buried his head in reading the candidates' information: "It seems that because of the appearance of Wan Quanxian, there are no other geniuses in the No. 1 ring. ”

"Now that the related household has been brushed down, in the last round, is it possible for this little girl to win the No. 1 ring to compete first?"

Looking at the mediocre information of the candidates in the No. 1 ring, Li Baitian suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

Being able to enter the inner door has already met his expectations, but what if he goes further?

There are a total of ten rings in the entrance examination, and each ring competes for the first disciple, who is qualified to become a true lineage.

That is far above the status of the inner gate, accompanied by the elders all day long, getting along day and night, it can be said that you can obtain the secrets of the unknown sect anytime and anywhere.

He looked down at Li Huahua, and suddenly became angry.

Xiao Budian is like a starving ghost reincarnated, eating dry and wiping it and reluctantly gnawing on chicken bones, his two eyes squinted into a slit, his face was full of oil, and he was dripping out.

His cheap daughter doesn't listen to what's going on outside the window, and she just wants to nibble on chicken legs.

Can this unpromising thing really take the first place?

There were people coming and going in the ring, and the competition without Li Huahua became a little boring, and they were all very serious fights, which made the parents not interested.

The people who eat melons want to see a different style of painting.

Half an hour later.

The final round of competition begins.

Elder Ye in the No. 1 ring issued tokens, there was no suspense, and the championship and runner-up were contested.

The small token in Li Huahua's hand still has the word "one" written on it, the first group, the first place.

Another token fell into the hands of an inconspicuous little boy in the crowd, who was in the first group, in second place.

The two of them competed for the qualification of the true disciple of the No. 1 ring.

Ye Qianmei looked at the number on the token: "Why is it number one again, that old man must have done something." ”

"It doesn't matter, there are only two people left, and whatever number plate you take is on stage."

"That little kid's name is Zhang Bairen, and he seems to be a player with no characteristics."

Li Baitian checked his information, and the organization gave almost no information, not because it could not be found, but because it really had no characteristics and was not worth recording.

This type of candidate is commonly known as passerby A, who accompanies the runner.

But he felt that something was wrong, how could a pure passerby be among the last, even if there was no genius in the No. 1 ring, it wouldn't let a tabula rasa disciple survive to the end, right?

"Anyway, you go up and pinch him first."

Li Baitian threw a basket of treasures into Li Huahua's arms, and tapped his left index finger to push it to the stage.

was supposed to enter in style, but it caused everyone to laugh.

For no other reason, this little girl's shape is too chic.

Not to mention the oily face, the chicken leg crumbs at the corners of the mouth have not been wiped clean, the most important thing is that it is holding a basket of babies to enter, because the small body can not bear the weight when a donkey rolls on the ground, like a thief.

"Little girl, was your magic weapon stolen?"

"You're really here to compete?"

"It's not going to be another match-fixing, is it?"

"Uncle gave you a tissue, wipe your face!"

"I see, this is a greasy tactic, you want to use the oil stains on your face to reflect and blind your opponent's eyes, right?"

"Hahahaha!"

One thing to say, every time Li Huahua comes on stage, she can amuse the audience.

This little girl is too interesting, she doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, it's hilarious, I really don't know how she was educated, they all say that children are like fathers and mothers, but Li Baitian and Ye Tianmei look very serious.

"The competition is coming to an end, from now on you will all be disciples of my academy, and Elder Ben hopes that you can get along in harmony."

Elder Ye opened his mouth and said, this is what he said to Li Huahua, with his decades of experience, he really can't see what kind of tricks the little girl will throw.

It is normal for the other disciples in the No. 1 ring to compete, but every time he touches Li Huahua, he will be unlucky, and he will be afraid all day long, and now he doesn't want to sanction Li Huahua, he just hopes that this last competition can end in peace.

But don't make any more moths.

"In the next Zhang Bairen, be polite, and ask Miss Li's subordinates to be merciful."

The little boy was dressed in sackcloth and bowed politely to Li Huahua.

The appearance is not outstanding, but the posture is upright, and the speech is humble, which is not something that ordinary people can train.

For this performance alone, his temperament is not comparable to other candidates, and he has won the favor of many mother fans in the audience.

"My name is Li Huahua, and I want to pinch you."

Li Huahua raised her little face, took out a big sword from the basket, and carried it on her shoulder.

Zhang Bairen was not surprised: "Please advise." ”

The little boy was very gentlemanly, smiling as if he was waiting for Li Huahua to strike first.

Li Huahua's eyes appeared blue, and she heard Zhang Bairen's heart.

[Stupid dead girl, it's just grandstanding. 】

[Ben Shao is the future successor of Zhengyi Academy, and it is already your supreme honor to be able to fight with you pariahs!] 】

[The dead girl is not only grateful, but also dares to speak provocatively, if it weren't for my father asking me to hide my identity and enter school in a low-key manner, I would have crushed your head with one move! ] 】

[Hmph, I'm cheap for you today, I'll open with you for a while, and then I'll send you off the stage when the audience is tired of watching, this young master wants to be low-key and take the first place in a low-key manner! ] 】