Chapter Seventy-Six: Appearance
Qingcheng Fairy, who has always been arrogant, how can she let Nan Xiao escape from her control and get away with it?
"Fellow Daoists, if you are also willing to challenge the two hundred and eighty-eighth rank Nan Xiao and let her enter the top 100, Qingcheng promises to make up for your losses tenfold......"
Fairy Qingcheng regained her composure and decided to try again.
This time, if you don't take the initiative to come forward, it shouldn't be overdone.
With her appearance, cultivation and background, there are not too many people who pursue her or have a request for her.
The well-known brother of Qingya Blessed Land once famously said: "People who love Qingcheng Fairy in Qingya Blessed Land can circle Shu Road three times!" ”
Although there is an exaggeration in it, it is undeniable that Qingcheng is indeed very favored in the Qingya blessed land.
Even nine years ago, when Nan Xiao was still struggling to survive at the foot of the mountain, he had heard more than once that fairies had been found in the Qingya blessed land.
Although he is young, he is very beautiful, and his qualifications are a must.
Even the head of Qingya Blessed Land, who only loves to retreat and does not ask about mundane affairs, made an exception, and personally accepted her as a disciple, and even gave her the surname Qing, one of the colorful surnames.
Blue is better than blue.
Blue eucalyptus and blue lotus, which are the most outstanding fairy seedlings in the past century.
From this, it can be seen how much the head of the sect Li Taiqing expects from the Qingcheng Fairy.
It's a pity that Nan Xiao didn't wait for the suitors of Qingcheng Fairy to perform.
Those who could circle the Qingya blessed land for dozens of times just wanted to show their heads, and Nan Xiao's words ruthlessly pressed down on the heads they were about to expose.
Outside the ring, Nan Xiao was very relaxed, and teased slowly, "Hehe, my three rounds have all been played!" ”
This smile and casual laziness made Han Feiren's heart more and more excited, and he saw another side of Nan Xiao again.
It can be an unyielding bamboo, it can be a lotus of Ling Han, it can be a lazy cat, or what can it be?
The well-dressed Han Feiren almost couldn't hold back the desire in his heart, held back his increasingly fanatical gaze, reached out and grabbed Jas's arm, shaking even more violently.
Nan Xiao is smiling, like a flash of water, and her elegance is peerless.
The gentle and tranquil Qingcheng fairy was lined as if it was a small jasper.
The dimension is heavenly, the finch is inferior, why fight?
Some cultivators who had been obsessed with the appearance of the Qingcheng Fairy were a little shaken at this time.
Brother Zhi, who was standing in the crowd, sighed secretly and said, "Qingya blessed land, those who love Qingcheng Fairy, I'm afraid they will have to go two laps less." ”
"You!"
Qingcheng Fairy is blocked.
Facing Nan Xiao, who is beautiful and fragrant, she is already a little ashamed of herself.
If it weren't for his high posture because of his outstanding qualifications and backing the peaks, Fairy Qingcheng would have wiped out Nan Xiao a long time ago.
It's just that she, who has always prided herself on being smart, has forgotten such an important thing.
Sure enough, anger can make people lose their heads.
But once the words are spoken, they can never be withdrawn.
Fairy Qingcheng had no choice but to hurriedly make amends, intending to save the country, and whispered again, half pleading and half seductive: "Everyone, please look at my face, don't challenge my friend's sister in the future, I will let her withdraw from the competition later." As a cultivator of the Qingya Blessed Land, my generation should have the ambition of Lingyun, and should go against the current, and should not follow the example of those who are willing to fall and bully the weak. ”
Nan Xiao stood under the stage and quipped: "If you want to admit defeat, you have to stand in the ring." ”
Immediately afterwards, Nan Xiao put away the contempt in her words, but pretended to be surprised, and said, "Fairy Qingcheng, you don't want to know the law and break the law, right?" Do you think that we, the bystanders, like your followers and friends and relatives, pretend not to see your hypocrisy and sanctimony? ”
After these few words, even Li Taiqing, the head of the High Heaven who wanted to end the farce, and Nangong Shouzheng, the law enforcement elder, were stunned.
Such a straightforward ridicule and ridicule made Fairy Qingcheng angry, and her eyes were about to burst into flames.
Bao Wan, who knew that he was powerless, had a slight redness in his eyes, and his heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
Although most people will not have extra moves after entering the top 100, Bao Wan does not dare to bet.
Who knows how many mortal enemies he made on the way to becoming stronger, intentionally or unintentionally.
The number continues to climb from ninety-six.
The ninety-fifth cultivator gave up decisively.
Ninety-fourth, renunciation.
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The fifteenth-ranked Jas glanced at Nanxiao, shrugged his shoulders, and chose to give up.
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The ninth place was Bao Wan, and he was a little relieved at this time.
As Bao Fei's brother, he stepped onto the stage and bluntly gave up the precious right to challenge.
Bao Wan changed his previous sharpness and humble demeanor.
After thanking the Taoist friends who didn't target his sister Bao Fei before, he claimed that he would be useful in the future, despite the orders.
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Lan He, who was in third place, was quiet and beautiful, stood on the stage and shook his head, and then walked out of the ring.
Qingcheng Fairy ranked second in the Covering the Sky Long Scroll, so naturally he would not challenge the leader at this time.
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Just when Bao Wan and Bao Fei were all relieved,
But someone spoke.
"I, the first Lan Yuyu, choose to challenge the ninety-seventh cultivator!"
The man who looks like Yu Qin speaks very cynically.
"Lan Yuyu, do you really think that if you sign up first and surpass me in order, you think that your strength can beat me?" Fairy Qingcheng asked coldly.
"Haha, I've heard that my brother was raised as a dog. Dog beating also depends on the owner, a family of businessmen, what qualifications do you have to marry my Liangzhou Yu family? ”
Lan Yuyu's eyes were so cold that Bao Fei didn't dare to raise his head, and the tears fell down like the depths of a broken thread.
Ignoring Fairy Qingcheng's questioning, Lan Yuyu looked at Bao Fei with a smile and said, "I heard that the ancestor of the Bao family has climbed to a general with a large rank in the Feather God Dynasty, then of course I have to give face." The little girl of the Bao family, the air is not good underneath, do you want to come up and sit! ”
The elixir that Bao Fei took was amazing, and her abdomen was no longer bleeding at this time, but her face was still pale, and she choked up with tears: "Brother Dao, I know that I am wrong, I have already broken the marriage contract with Yu Qin!" ”
Lan Yu Yu sneered, glanced at his complex-looking clan brother Yu Qin, and said, "I know this, I gave you the money he paid back!" ”
"I, I-"
Bao Fei hesitated, "Then I recognize-"
Lan Yuyu's eyes were instantly full of blue light, and he threatened: "If you admit defeat, I guarantee that when you come to power, it will be the time of death." ”
Fairy Qingcheng bit her lips tightly, her hands hidden in her sleeves clenched into fists, and she looked at Lan Yuyu with great dissatisfaction, but she didn't have the courage to come forward and argue with him.
Under Bao Fei's frightened gaze, Bao Wan painfully sealed her mouth with his hand.
His face turned pale, and then he gently placed his sister in the ring.
A blue light flashed through the crowd, and Lan Yuyu instantly stood on the opposite side of the ring, and stepped on the ground with his feet, as if feeling its hardness.
Bao Fei was mentally prepared to be killed, and the warmth between her strands soaked through the blue long skirt, dripping on the stone slab.
"Hahahaha, interesting, really interesting!"
Seeing this, Lan Yuyu laughed.
He didn't attack, and another blue light flew through the crowd.
Bao Fei opened his swollen eyes in a daze, and found his name listed on the long scroll above his head.
The golden light flashed, leading the ninety-nine true masters with purple lives.
Her legs went limp, and she sat down in the damp, tears raining down.