Wang Yi and the others also wanted to know what the number drawn by Meng Xiaofan was, after all, if they encountered it in the first round, it would be really unsatisfactory, after all, the number of participants in the first round was nearly 100, and the opportunity was still quite big, even Feng Wuxi, who came here to watch the game, looked at Meng Xiaofan, and seemed to want to know what the other party's bamboo stick was?

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Seeing this, Meng Xiaofan said with a smile, and at the same time showed the bamboo stick in his hand, and at this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly showed surprise.

"Ah, isn't it?"

"Empty lots?"

Seeing the bamboo skewer in Meng Xiaofan's hand, Feng Wuxian and several people looked surprised, they didn't seem to expect this to be the result, only to see that there was no number on the bamboo skewer, so it was an empty lot.

"Xiaofan, you, your luck is too good, haha. ”

Seeing this, Wang Yi couldn't help but burst out with a foul laugh and said, 100 bamboo sticks are just an empty lot, but this lottery happened to be drawn by Meng Xiaofan, how lucky is this.

"That's fine, skip a round of promotion directly, Xiaofan, you can also take a good look at other people's competitions, maybe the next round of opponents is one of them. ”

Feng Wuxian said with a smile, in fact, the point of drawing this lottery is not to not participate in the first round, but to have time to carefully observe every opponent who may endanger him, so as to come up with a way to deal with it before he meets, of course, this opponent is only a relative monk of the same level.

"Xiao Fan's luck is really bursting this time, congratulations. ”

Yin Shuang looked at Meng Xiaofan, and a trace of envy flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she didn't expect this only empty lottery to fall into the hands of this person.

Shout!

"Sorry, I'm late. ”

At this moment, an old voice came from the air in the distance, and the next moment, the old man with thin body and messy hair flew towards the high platform, accompanied by a woman with a dusty face and a frosty meaning that repelled people.

Hearing this voice, everyone on the high platform, including the master of the sect picking the stars, got up and looked at the emaciated old man, and nodded and greeted, the people who came were Tianlang Peak Yao Lao and Chu Limo, Chu Limo was wearing a light green pleated skirt today, with a few white patterns sprinkled on the skirt, and his tall figure looked eye-catching against the background of the long skirt.

When many disciples below saw Chu Limo's figure, they were suddenly amazed, whether it was the new and old disciples who occasionally looked at this cold and beautiful senior sister recognized by the Silent Sect, even some female disciples showed a trace of jealousy and envy when they saw Chu Limo.

Meng Xiaofan looked at the back of Chu Limo's long waterfall-like hair pouring down, and inexplicably remembered the scene where the two of them were temporarily bewildered and embraced by the fragrance of the Flower Demon King, and his breathing couldn't help but speed up at this time.

"Xiaofan, why are you blushing?"

Yin Shuang suddenly asked Meng Xiaofan with a strange smile at this moment, with a hint of purity in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Ah, no, nothing. ”

Yin Shuang's words surprised Meng Xiaofan, and he hurriedly gathered his mind to eliminate distracting thoughts, and then said, where his breathing slowly returned to normal.

"We understand all men, fair lady, gentleman, normal, normal. ”

Lan Mengsheng suddenly said jokingly, because Chu Limo helped them escape the entanglement of the ancient sword soul, they were rescued, and it was at that time that he knew this frost beauty, but this woman is a first-class existence regardless of her appearance and talent, and it is normal for such a woman to be able to arouse the pursuit of men.

"This Senior Sister Chu is really speechless, but it's as cold as ice, hey. ”

Wang Yi looked at the back on the high platform, sighed slightly and shook his head and said.

"Wang Yi, what does it have to do with you if people are cold or not, don't pretend to be deep, as if you want to marry someone. ”

Hearing Wang Yi's words, Lan Mengsheng put on a pretending anger and smiled.

"Don't, I, Wang Yi, have no ability to marry such a cold woman. ”

Wang Yi suddenly waved his hand again and again and said, such a woman is not something that ordinary men can conquer, whether it is talent or appearance, he Wang Yi is still self-aware.

Everyone couldn't help but smile helplessly at the words of the two, which also eased the tense atmosphere a little.

"Next, please ask the disciples who have drawn empty lots to go to the high platform to register. ”

At this moment, the voice of the elder wind bronze came from the high platform again.

As the sound of the wind bronze came out, the disciples sitting above the world doctor below began to discuss, and at the same time, their eyes swept around to see who had the good fortune to draw the empty lottery.

While the rest were speculating, Meng Xiaofan got up and looked at the high platform in mid-air, and the figure jumped up, and the imperial sword flew upward.

"Is that him?"

Seeing this, Zhao Zhi, who was sitting opposite, flashed a cold color on his face, he didn't expect this kid to be so lucky.

"It's okay, even if she dodges one round, she can't dodge the second round. ”

Lian Kuang on the side looked at Meng Xiaofan, who was flying towards the tall man, and said lightly, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't see what this person was thinking.

"Ah, it's him?"

"Who is he?"

"Isn't this the celebrity among newcomers, it seems that you have been in retreat for too long. ”

"It's Meng Xiaofan who dared to make a battle contract with the ancient sword soul. ”

"I didn't expect this person to be so lucky. ”

Looking at the figure that was heading towards the tall imperial sword, the disciples below immediately discussed, but they didn't expect this person to be bold, this luck was also so good, and at the same time, some people also flashed a trace of solemnity in their eyes when they saw that the other party could fly with the imperial sword, especially some old disciples who had been in the sect for many years.

"Sect Master, hello elders, the empty sign is here for the disciples. ”

When he came to the high platform, he suddenly faced almost all the high-level members of the Lonely Sect, he also felt a touch of pressure in his heart, took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and then arched his hand and said.

When Chu Limo saw that it was Meng Xiaofan, a hint of discoloration flashed in his beautiful eyes, but his face was still cold.

"I didn't expect it to be you, good luck, I hope you can get a good ranking in this competition, how can you say that you are also my Tianlang Peak, haha." ”

However, when Yao Lao saw that it was Meng Xiaofan, he immediately smiled and said, I don't know if it was after the last time Meng Xiaofan helped him obtain the keel, this time I saw Meng Xiaofan, Yao Lao looked at this newcomer disciple more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Of course, I am also very optimistic about Senior Brother Xiaofan. ”

I don't know when, Bai Yuqing's little brain suddenly came out from behind the master of the sect and said with a smile.

"Thank you Yao Lao and Senior Sister Bai for your attention, Xiao Fan should do his best. ”

Meng Xiaofan didn't expect Yao Lao to say this, and he was flattered and didn't forget to say it, but when he saw Bai Yuqing standing behind the Sect Leader so casually, and he didn't have any scruples, he was also shocked in his heart, what is the relationship between this Senior Sister Bai and the Sect Leader?

"I didn't expect you to break through the middle stage of qi refining so quickly, okay, registered, you can go back to your position first. ”

After Feng Gutong retrieved Meng Xiaofan's bamboo stick, he seemed to say to Meng Xiaofan after writing a few strokes in a roster, and he guessed the other party's realm from the breath exuded by this son's sword before.

"Senior brother, what do you think of this son?"

After Meng Xiaofan's sword flew downward, the master stroked his beard and turned his head to ask Yao Lao, who was sitting with a big horse golden knife on the side.