Chapter 433: Four Arts Competition (7)

At the beginning, Jian Cang came from the Northern Regions, and many genius disciples in the Central Regions looked down on him, but in the end, they were all beaten and submissive.

High-ranking cultivators in the Central Domain, how many people don't know about Jian Cang?

I've always been his little fan sister, but unfortunately I've never had the opportunity to talk to my idol.

Unexpectedly, now he was lucky enough to meet his disciple.

"Come, this is my greeting gift. Nangong Ruyue now looks at Zhi Yao more kindly, no wonder she is pleasing to the eye at first glance.

As she spoke, she took out a hairpin and handed it to Zhi Yao.

Zhi Yao was a little surprised, could this Nangong senior be too enthusiastic?

"Take it, or I'll be unhappy. Nangong Ruyue smiled and stuffed the hairpin into her hand.

"Thank you, seniors. Feeling that Nangong Ruyue really wanted to give it to herself, Zhi Yao accepted it with a smile.

Seeing this, Liu Junjie and the three also gave meeting gifts.

Liu Junjie gave three six-grade array plates, Ling Ran gave a bottle of high-grade Divine Cultivation Pill, and Wang Duo gave a spirit sword, which was a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"This hairpin has the talisman I sealed, if you activate it directly in danger, it can play a big role, and it is still a great threat to the monks below the Yuan Infant. Nangong Ruyue explained the role of the hairpin to Zhi Yao, and at the same time took the hairpin back directly from Zhi Yao's hand and inserted it into her hair herself.

"It's so good-looking!" Nangong Ruyue looked at Zhi Yao more and more at this time.

Zhi Yao felt the enthusiasm of Nangong's seniors, and was a little flattered, she really didn't know her before, right?

Yi Hanwei was stunned all the time, and she couldn't understand the direction of things at all.

Are all the high-ranking monks now so kind and talkative?

This is not what she imagined!

"President Nangong, the disciple brought people here. When Zhang Fu came to the high platform, he saw Nangong Ruyue wearing a hairpin for Zhiyao, and he chuckled in his heart.

I've already offended people before.

"Brother...... The Son met four presidents. As soon as Liang Ping came up and saw a few people, his hands and feet suddenly became weak.

He also saw the intimate appearance of Zhi Yao and President Nangong just now, and he only had one feeling at this time.

Finished!

"Tell me what the hell is going on? I advise you not to lie, you can't afford the consequences. Nangong Ruyue glanced at Liang Ping coldly.

Fortunately, she took care of this matter on a whim, otherwise the idol's apprentice would have been wronged by her.

"Disciple...... Disciple ......" Liang Ping's nervous legs trembled, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Nangong Ruyue frowned, this appearance was really a shame for her association.

"Say it quickly!" Nangong Ruyue was a little impatient, and directly exuded coercion and pressed towards him.

"Plop!" Liang Ping directly weakened his legs and knelt down.

"Disciple, disciple said, someone asked the disciple to make a trip to Yi Hanwei, deliberately trying to get her out of the first game!" Liang Ping closed his eyes, but still told the truth.

In front of the high-ranking monks, he didn't dare to use his little tricks at all.

"What do you think?" Nangong Ruyue saw that he was telling the truth, so she threw the follow-up problem to Ling Ran.

"Expelled this disciple from the Four Arts Association, he will never be hired, and he will not be allowed to buy anything in the Four Arts Association. Ling Ran also felt that his face was dull at this moment.

"As for the person you are talking about, has he participated in this competition?" Ling Ran asked as he looked at Liang Ping, who was already lying on the ground at this time, his eyes blank.

"Her name is Gu Lingling, and she participated in the instrument sect competition, and she passed the first round of the competition. Liang Ping came back to his senses and gritted his teeth and replied.

At this time, he hated Gu Lingling in his heart, if it weren't for her, how could she have fallen to such a point.

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