Bai Chuluo and Lin Qiancheng found the little girl who was pulling on the edge of the guardrail in the audience.

The competition on the jousting platform is in full swing.

In the warm-up game on the first day, the most eye-catching existence was undoubtedly Ling Yu.

I saw that on the ring, Ling Yu was wearing a gorgeous red dress and flying, and the Flying Frost Sword slashed through a few beautiful arcs in the air, and he easily picked up the opponent in the middle stage of foundation building.

As the deacon announced the end of the game and Ling Yu won, the crowd erupted in cheers.

"It's really Ling Yu! This genius is not called for nothing! The best fire spirit root is still powerful! ”

"By the way, what about the Qi refining period of the Huazong in that month? When is it more than? Do I want to join in the fun? Let's see which brother is so lucky. ”

"I heard that I had a bye today."

"Huh? Really, she's so lucky? Don't be Yuehuazong as the organizer, in order to protect her, what kind of cat did you do! ”

"I think so too......"

"That Qi refining period and Ling Yu seem to be sisters, aren't they? Why is there such a big difference between one in the sky and one underground! ”

Ling Miao, who was mixed in the crowd, sounded very unpleasant.

But she really didn't have good luck today.

Ling Yu, who was standing on top of the ring, listened very coolly, she keenly captured Ling Miao in the audience, and threw a meaningful smile at her.

Ling Miao caught Ling Yu's gaze, the corners of her eyes twitched, and a chill surged into her heart, she thought to herself, how could this Ling Yu always love to compare with herself, like a psoriasis, she couldn't even peel it off.

Ling Miao leaned back a little, and raised his hands to give Ling Yu a friendly middle finger.

Lin Qiancheng glanced at Ling Miao's strange gesture, and rarely took the initiative to ask, "What does this mean?" ”

Ling Miao: "It means that I am very tired, don't suffer from me." ”

Lin Qiancheng nodded, "This is a very useful gesture. ”

As she spoke, she also stretched out her hands, followed Ling Miao's appearance, and compared a pair of middle fingers.

Bai Chuluo saw that the other two people had made this strange gesture.

Although he didn't understand what this gesture meant, he felt that as a fellow disciple, it was not good for him not to maintain a united front with them.

So Bai Chuluo also stretched out his hands and compared a pair of middle fingers.

Then Ling Yu saw that in the audience, Ling Miao took the personal disciples of the two-month Huazong and raised the middle fingers of both hands together and gestured towards her.

She didn't understand what it meant, but she knew subconsciously that it wasn't a good gesture.

Because on the day Ling Miao was driven out of the Fire Sect, this little ghost also made the same gesture towards her.

Ling Yu subconsciously wanted to change her face, but then, she remembered that she was now in the ring, and there were so many people watching, so she had to pretend not to see it, Shi Shiran stepped down from the stage, and accepted the congratulations and popularity of her fellow disciples with a shy.

In the stands, the three of them put away their gestures.

After the competition below was over, the deacon quickly announced that the next group of disciples would take the stage.

Ling Miao looked at the scene of rookies pecking at each other below, and thought that she could fight but couldn't get on stage, so she couldn't help but pull the guardrail and sigh again and again.

Lin Qiancheng looked at Ling Miao strangely, "What? You don't have to play in person to advance, aren't you happy anymore? ”

Half of Ling Miao's little face was buried in her elbows, and her voice was muffled.

"I'm not happy, I think I still have to punch and punch these people in the face to be considered an upright promotion."

The child takes a deep breath, it's okay, tomorrow is a new day.

Tomorrow, she must justify herself! Tomorrow she's going to hit ten!

"Oh......"

Lin Qiancheng's face was expressionless, he turned his head, his eyes fell to the ring below in a sleepy manner, and his voice was slow.

"Then if that's what you really think, I suggest you go and tell the master what you think."

According to Shizun's urine nature, it is estimated that he will not let his little junior sister play.

Ling Miao looked confused, "Huh? What do you mean? ”

Lin Qiancheng: "Literally. ”

The next day.

Misty, bye.

Ling Miao looked at the lottery results that Duan Yunzhou had brought back for her, and fell into deep thought again.

The little girl looked at Duan Yunzhou with pity, "Senior brother, your luck is too stinky!" ”

Duan Yunzhou was still smiling, and there was no abnormality in his voice, "I didn't smoke this, it was all arranged, and I was just responsible for helping you get it back." ”

Ling Miao looked down at the big word bye on the paper.

If you say that you only have a bye for one day, it doesn't matter, but she has drawn a bye for two consecutive days, and no matter how slowly her head turns, she has also reacted, she has been deliberately arranged for a bye.

remembered what the third senior sister said to her yesterday.

Ling Miao immediately quit.

As soon as the child made a decision, she wanted to go to the master to have a good theory, but she took the lottery results and ran away angrily.

"Fourth junior brother, you follow the little junior sister, don't let her make any trouble."

Duan Yunzhou reflexively spoke, but immediately after, he changed his words again, "Forget it, I'll go too." ”

After all, the little junior sister is going to find the master.

Ling Miao hurried to the organizer, only to find that before her, someone had already gone to the organizer to make trouble.

As the only Qi refining period among the four sect disciples, and a player who is still a low-grade miscellaneous spirit root, Ling Miao's schedule is one of the hot spots for the disciples participating in the warm-up competition.

Yesterday, her bye had already upset many people, and today everyone was staring at her battle situation, only to find that she had a bye again.

Now the fools have reacted, this is obviously shady!

Ling Miao was deliberately arranged for a bye!

Could it be that the Yuehua Sect relied on the fact that he was one of the four sects, the leader of the two sect competitions, and the organizer of this competition, could he send a disciple who was not expected by the public at will!

Now the disciples who were looking forward to fighting against Ling Miao stopped doing it.

Many sects united and found the host together.

When Ling Miao arrived, the front of the host house was already crowded.

There were indignant onlookers on the periphery, and elders from various sects who came to ask for explanations on the inside.

Originally, if only a few people came, the momentum would not be so huge, but when there were many people, people's courage became bigger, and their shouting became harder.

"Why can she be escorted? Even if she is the personal inheritance of Yuehua Sect, this is too partial! ”

"Isn't it too weak to take it!"

"Aren't the two pro-five disciples of the Fire Sect and the Yin Martial Sect also going to play? Is Ling Miao different from them! ”

"We want a fair!"

"It's a donkey, it's a horse, you have to pull it out! Could it be that you can keep her alive until the end of the individual competition? ”

"Is the Sect Alliance actually allowing this kind of thing to happen? It hurts us! ”

"Are the Yuehua Sect and the Sect Alliance deliberately protecting Ling Miao! Hope you can give us an explanation today! ”