Chapter Ninety-Eight

"Fang Ci, is it good-looking?"

Behind the stage, Jing Qiao'er, who was wearing the same color dance costume as Fang Ci, walked out, and her smiling face immediately drooped after seeing Shui Miaomiao.

"Why are you here?"

"Pay attention to politeness, this is Uncle Shi. ”

"No, no, don't care about me. Shui Miaomiao hurriedly opened Fang Ci's hand and took a step to the side, she understood what it meant that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Is Yueshan coming? Yueshan hasn't come yet, maybe Yueshan won't come, or she'll withdraw first.

The crowd was noisy, looking at Jing Qiao'er who stepped forward to hold Fang Ci's arm, Shui Miaomiao didn't need to look back to know what was going on.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, and Yueshan walked slowly surrounded by Xiao Tong and others.

Shui Miaomiao looked back, she put on makeup today, she was even more beautiful and moving, her red lips were hooked, and a large number of men gasped.

"Fox!" Jing Qiao'er's voice was not loud or small, and the people around her listened just right.

Yueshan has long been accustomed to this fox girl, and Xiao Tong on the side can't listen to it, "I don't know who is holding the man, and I'm embarrassed to say others." ”

"Xiao Tong, you!" Jing Qiao'er let go of her hand and staggered Fang Ci to the side, "I haven't fought for a few days, you are looking for a fight!"

"Who fights who doesn't have to! You lost to me last time on the stage. ”

"Do you have the head of a fish? I won last time. ”

"You dream of winning!"

Shui Miaomiao was stunned for a moment while watching, she really wanted to ask Fang Ci if this Xiao Tong also admired you!

After standing firmly, Fang Ci seemed to know what Shui Miaomiao was thinking, and leaned forward and explained in a whisper, "Senior Sister Xiao and Senior Sister Qiao'er entered the Gu Immortal Sect at the same time, and their masters like to compare the two with each other. ”

"Oh~~" Shui Miaomiao nodded, there was no solution.

"Senior Sister Qiao'er, Senior Sister Xiao, harmony is precious, this is in public. ”

"Shut up for me. Jing Qiao'er glared at Yueshan, "On your side, I forgot who your master is." ”

"That's not right. Xiao Tong pulled Yueshan behind him, "Aren't everyone in the same door, why do you want to stand up for yourself!"

"Senior sister~" Yueshan pulled the corner of Xiao Tong's clothes, this should not be said.

"I made a mistake. Xiao Tong slapped his mouth and looked back at Yueshan, "Wait for the selection to be over in a while, and I will punish myself with three glasses at the banquet to celebrate your selection." ”

"It's as if I really chose. ”

"Heh, if Yueshan can't be chosen, you won't even have a chance to go on stage. ”

"You really are"

The bell rang on the stage, and the two who were eager to stick it immediately separated and walked back.

Jing Qiao'er grabbed Fang Ci, "Let's go, senior brother, you have to start preparing with me, and the other lead dancer must be me." ”

"I can't watch the dance. Before Xiao Tong took away Yueshan, he had to say a sentence.

"By the way, Yueshan, you're fine, if it weren't for the fact that I accompanied Mr. Dance to choreograph a new dance a few days ago and held up my muscles, I wouldn't have to ask you, we are learning dance music, if we can't be elected, it's not a joke!"

If it weren't for Senior Sister Xiao's please, Yueshan would definitely not have been exposed to this troubled water, Jing Qiao'er was born to look at herself unpleasantly, and she couldn't offend Xiao Tong.

Yueshan was dragged away by Xiao Tong, and she didn't pay much attention to what she said, nodded casually, and looked back at Shui Miaomiao.

Shui Miaomiao stood in place and was confused, and was pulled away, so what should she do.

'Wait for me. Yueshan made a mouth shape, and was seen by Shui Miaomiao.

The well-behaved Shui Miaomiao, who was smiling, nodded, turned around and immediately went to find a good place in front of the stage, preparing for the dance of the moon cedar.

In the end, Shui Miao Miao has little knowledge, and there are people whose dancing posture is not inferior to Yueshan, even if it is Jing Qiao'er, who seems to be rude and rude, he is also a little capable, after all, they are all people who can worship the Gu Immortal Sect.

Looking at this posture, it's hard to say who can be the lead dancer.

Fang Ci, who was pulled to the back of the stage by Jing Qiao'er, didn't know when he came to Shui Miaomiao's side.

"Jing Qiao'er is willing to let you out. Shui Miaomiao quipped.

Fang Ci smiled and showed a little helplessness, "Uncle Shi is not joking, it is Liu Ying and Pan Xiaoshuang who are here." ”

In this way, too, how important is a boyfriend to be a girlfriend.

"Who do you think will lead the dancer in the end? I thought it would be Tsukisugi, but it's not bad to see others. ”

"Mo Yo is still the senior sister of Yueshan in the end. ”

Although he couldn't bear Jing Qiao'er's entanglement, he revealed the final dance music of the audition, and asked He Junliang to talk to other lesbians who might stay until the end.

I didn't expect that Yueshan, who was resting unwell, would suddenly participate.

Sure enough, only Yueshan and Jing Qiao'er were left on the stage, or he would have recommended the Nine Feuds to Elder Fang now! Although he didn't want to admit it, after all, he had worshiped Xianyan Immortal Venerable.

However, Fang Ci thought that it was very unlikely that Elder Fang would agree, this year's winter hunt was already extra grand because there were newcomers, otherwise why did this person who led the dance have to find the sect master's apprentice.

These nine feuds really have him when they are not needed, and when they are needed, they can't stand up to anything.

Fang Ci sighed again and again, Shui Miaomiao's eyes moved away from the stage, "You don't have to sigh like this, I saw that Jing Qiao'er danced very well, this dance music suddenly changed and Yueshan was stunned for two or three seconds, Jing Qiao'er changed very smoothly, maybe she will win in the end!"

Uncle Shi, you are really naΓ―ve, she dances smoothly because she will be unpredictable prophets! Fang Ci thought, and rubbed Shui Miaomiao's head in hindsight.

Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes, she got used to it, and after waiting for a few seconds, she saw that Fang Ci didn't seem to have reacted yet, "Is it enough?"

"Hug, sorry. Fang Ci hurriedly raised his hand.

The sound of the bell sounded in her ears, and Shui Miao raised her eyebrows, what's the matter! Looking up, from the direction of the stage, a long sword went straight to the center of her eyebrows.

The sword was slightly cold at the center of her eyebrows, Shui Miaomiao was frightened, and the square was silent.

"Fang Ci!"

Jing Qiao'er pushed away Yueshan, got up from the ground, and jumped off the high platform, "Are you okay?"

The hand grasped the blade of the sword, and the blood stained the clothes red along the arm in an instant, I didn't expect this sword to be so sharp, Fang Ci frowned.

Shui Miaomiao, who came back to her senses, hurriedly took a step back and touched her eyebrows, if it weren't for Fang Ci's quick reaction, this long sword would be inserted here at this moment.

"Hurry up, why do you want to be for her" Jing Qiao'er's words were not finished before Fang Ci waved them away.

Letting go of the long sword in his hand, Fang Ci watched it fall to the ground, which was the reaction that should be used to practice the sword dance soft sword, but the pain in his hand was not.

"Stop the bleeding first. Jing Qiao'er took out a handkerchief, he thought that Fang Ci was in pain, and didn't care about his abnormality.

Jing Qiao'er, who had just pressed the handkerchief into his hand, was pushed away at one time, and took a few steps back, finally noticed something, "You"

Throwing the blood-stained handkerchief to the ground, Fang Ci looked at Jing Qiao'er with a gloomy face, "It stands to reason that the sharpness of the sword used for practice is not even comparable to that of a wooden sword." ”

"What do you mean. ”

"You have an aura attached to it. Fang Ci looked back at the frightened Shui Miaomiao, thinking about his somewhat inappropriate action just now, "You did it on purpose, Jing Qiao'er, I thought you were just a little more coquettish and willful, but I didn't expect to be so femme fatale!"

"Femme fatale, I, Fang Ci, are you crazy!"

"Did I say something wrong!" Fang Ci lifted the bloody long sword on the ground to Jing Qiao'er's feet, "Killing the same sect, the following offenses, if it weren't for my quick reaction." "His savior is going to die in front of him.

Jing Qiao'er trembled angrily, "Am I this kind of person in your eyes? You think I did it on purpose, if it weren't for Yueshan?"

"You're still quibbling for yourself. Pointing to the table, the blood in his hand was thrown on Jing Qiaoer's face.

Jing Qiao'er didn't have time to take care of it, she looked at the stage in disbelief, "How is this possible, it's obvious that she hit me, and it's obvious that she caused me to fall." ”

Yueshan sat on the platform with a pale face, his left hand covered his right arm, and the blood seeped out, Xiao Tong was borrowing a coat from others, wrapped around Yueshan's arm to stop the bleeding urgently.

"Jing Qiao'er, how do you look at Yueshan, you can't sneak your black hand, it's not enough to trip Yueshan, you have to cut it! If it weren't for Yueshan's quick hiding, you would have cut your face!" Xiao Tong's questioning gave this matter a final conclusion.

Everyone began to whisper from the bated breath just now.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Qiao'er to be such a person. ”

"She's trying to ruin Yueshan's face!"

"Do you know now, do you know the bell girl who was with Senior Brother Fang in the Ultimatum Palace? ”

"Could it be that Jing Qiao'er did it!"

"Otherwise, I'll tell you, Jing Qiao'er has done a lot of this kind of thingΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·

Fang Ci was angry, and everyone's discussion did not distinguish between truth and falsehood.

It's not that he thinks too much, everyone thinks so, maybe he is really wrong, "Isn't it enough that I have given you all the questions!

"I didn't!" Jing Qiao'er roared, glaring viciously at the person who spoke badly, and stepped forward to grab Fang Ci's collar, "I didn't, it was Yueshan, Yueshan tripped me, I didn't attach aura to the sword at all, something hit the back of my hand, and the sword Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"

"You're unreasonable. Both hands grabbed Jing Qiao'er's hand and pulled it off the collar. "Didn't you think of an excuse before you laid it out?, how could Yueshan want to hurt Uncle Shi. ”

Letting go of her hand, Jing Qiao'er fell to the ground, Fang Ci ignored it and turned around and grabbed Shui Miaomiao, who was trying her best to reduce her presence, "Let's go." ”

"Huh? No. Fang Ci on the head of the gas didn't control his strength at all, Shui Miaomiao gasped for cold air, and could only follow helplessly.

Is it really okay for you to pull yourself now, I don't want to get involved, I actually want to see if Yueshan's injury is serious, and your hand should be bandaged, don't you hurt? Can we change my hand, this blood has stained my hand, weird.

"Fang Ci, you stop for me!" Jing Qiao'er yelled, Shui Miaomiao looked back.

The people around were pointing and pointing with uncertain eyes, Jing Qiao'er sat in the crowd, not crying, but very helpless, and her two friends did not dare to step forward.

For a long time, just when Jing Qiao'er couldn't see Fang Ci's figure and was about to get up by herself with a disappointed face, Liu Ying stepped forward and drove the people around her, helping Jing Qiao'er up and wiping the blood from her face.

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