Chapter 74
The people below were wiped out by Jiang Xingmeng.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and then suddenly boiled up!

"This little girl is so scheming! She even came up with such a way to attract Qinghan Immortal Venerable's attention!"

"Oh my god, this appearance is so explosive! The hot search is scheduled for the first place! I have already thought of the title, #某女孩于仙门大话开始结活#!"

"Hey, your hearts are so dirty! What if someone is just unsteady on the sword and accidentally falls it?"

Amidst the uproar, Yu Qingge jumped down from the Tianxin Sword with a shrill voice: "Little Junior Sister—"

Xie Buyan was in the stage of transcending the tribulation after all. Jiang Xingmeng's appearance just now really shocked him, but he quickly came to his senses and immediately raised his hand to stop Yu Qingge from jumping to the high platform.

Yu Qingge's face was ferocious: "Master, let me go! Junior sister fell!"

The crowd's discussion became louder——

"What, this man's name is Uncle Qinghan Xianzun? Is he also a disciple of the Qingming Sect?"

"I'm from the Qingming sect, I don't know this person!"

"Hey, I really like chaotic relationships!"

Xie Buyan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, took a deep breath, and then pulled Jiang Xingmeng up from the ground.

Jiang Xingmeng was silent, walked down the high platform, and greeted everyone's attention, feeling very calm in his heart.

Executive Prime Minister Nan emerged from the crowd, pulled Jiang Xingmeng past him, and asked nervously, "Little Junior Sister, are you alright?"

Jiang Xingmeng looked numb: "I think I need to eat some plums."

Nan Zhixiang: "...?"

Nan Zhixiang: "...???"

He turned pale with shock, and looked at Yu Qingge who turned and ran towards him: "Eldest brother, it's over, little junior sister broke her brain!"

Yu Qingge was also extremely nervous. He pulled Jiang Xingmeng, looked at it carefully, and asked carefully: "Little junior sister, do you still remember who I am?"

Jiang Xingmeng: "..."

Jiang Xingmeng laughed angrily: "My brain is not broken."

Yu Qingge and Nan Zhixiang heaved a sigh of relief.

Yu Qingge said: "Fortunately, the master is on the stage, otherwise we will be finished."

Nan Zhixiang raised his eyes lazily: "I'm afraid you don't know, thank you but... Our uncle is the legendary Qinghan Immortal Venerable."

Seeing that the discussion was getting louder and louder, and that the three people in Ziwei Mansion were receiving more and more attention, Xie Buyan sighed, raised his voice, and said, "Everyone, please be quiet."

The crowd immediately fell silent—after all, this is Qinghan Immortal Venerable, and everyone respects him very much.

Because of the silence at this moment, Yu Qingge's voice resounded throughout the square: "He is Qinghan Immortal Lord? Why is he so awesome?"

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Xie Buyan: "..."

Xie Buyan said: “…………”

Yu Qingge closed his mouth in embarrassment, but unfortunately, this square was built in the middle surrounded by mountains, and there was an echo.

"What's so awesome?"

"What about Niubi?"

"Where's the beef batch?"

"Where is the batch?"

"Woolen cloth?"

Jiang Xingmeng and Nanzhi looked at each other, both feeling hopeless.

Don't ask, the toes have already dug out a Barbie dream mansion.

Xie Buyan pretended not to hear, and continued bravely: "...I have said everything that needs to be said. I hope you will win your own victory in the upcoming competition."

The three of Jiang Xingmeng almost hid at the end of the crowd with their heads down.

Nan Zhixiang whispered: "Eldest brother, you really don't speak when you should speak, and say strange things when you should not..."

Yu Qingge whispered even more: "I didn't expect it to be quiet all of a sudden."

Jiang Xingmeng said in a super low voice: "I also just found out that my uncle is Qinghan Immortal Venerable, and the elder brother is right, he is really awesome."

The three of them bit their ears in low voices, and after the rules were announced, they slowly went to the place where the lottery was drawn.

Jiang Xingmeng is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he has been neglecting to cultivate, his combat power is almost zero, so he is unavoidably anxious right now.

She has only learned the first three moves of "Swordsmanship of Other Mountains" until now. Although she is very familiar with them and the swordsmanship is really exquisite, she really has no idea.

Nan Zhixiang and Yu Qingge were both drawing lots at Huashenqi, and soon came to find Jiang Xingmeng. Seeing Jiang Xingmeng hesitantly standing behind, the two couldn't help but look at each other.

Nan Zhixiang frowned: "Is my junior sister a little nervous?"

Yu Qingge glanced at Jiang Xingmeng's hesitant appearance, and sighed: "It seems so."

Nan Zhixiang thought for a while, then walked over and patted Jiang Xingmeng on the shoulder: "Little junior sister, why don't you go and draw lots?"

Jiang Xingmeng's hands trembled: "I dare not."

Nan Zhixiang laughed: "Don't worry about drawing lots. During the foundation building period, everyone's level is about the same. It doesn't even mean that they have touched the threshold of cultivation. They are all the same."

Jiang Xingmeng was comforted, so he lined up to draw lots safely.

The lottery tube was very large, so she reached in casually, grabbed one, and handed it to the person in charge.

The person in charge glanced at the lottery, and then laughed: "Fairy is lucky, she won the first draw, a good start."

Jiang Xingmeng: "..."

She faintly collapsed.

Good start?

I'm afraid it's the kind of red that bleeds!
Just as she was about to look for Nan Zhixiang and Yu Qingge in dejection, Gu Shun ran over angrily and panting: "Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Jiang Xingmeng turned around, glanced at him sleepily, and sighed: "Xiao Gu, are you here?"

Gu Shunsheng took out a bottle of elixir from his arms and handed it to Jiang Xingmeng: "Your Highness, this is the tonic elixir I prepared for you, it can be taken on the field."

Jiang Xingmeng was stunned for a moment, then took the pill, pursed his lips, a little discouraged: "Thank you very much, but I'm afraid I won't be able to use it..."

After a pause, she said: "I won the first draw, but I feel like I'm not ready at all."

Gu Shunsheng laughed when he heard the words, a little helpless: "Your Highness has always been smart, why are you confused now? Where is there anything in the world that is fully prepared? Everyone will feel that they are not ready yet, but they have to Face it. This is the normal state of life."

Jiang Xingmeng was stunned for a moment and looked at Gu Shunsheng, a little moved and somewhat enlightened.

Seeing this, Gu Shunsheng said: "Oh, my Highness - don't be so sad. I have inquired about it. The one you faced in the first game is my senior brother. He has just entered the school for more than a month, and now he is still In the early stage of foundation establishment, you won't suffer from him."

Jiang Xingmeng came back to his senses and smiled: "I'm not frowning - thank you, you're right, where in the world can anything be completely prepared?"

After a pause, she raised her chin, revealing a hint of nobility and confidence that could not be offended, as if she were the high-spirited Ninth Princess of the Wei Dynasty again: "I have only learned three styles of swordsmanship, so I will make good use of this." In Three Styles, it’s great if I can win, but it doesn’t matter if I can’t win, because I tried my best.”

Gu Shunsheng immediately smiled: "Yes, this is the Ninth Prince I am familiar with!"

Jiang Xingmeng also laughed, and after a while, there was a hint of hesitation between her brows, she looked at Gu Shunsheng, and said softly, "Your senior brother, are you really not good?"

Gu Shunsheng: "..."

Gu Shunsheng: "..."

Your Highness Ninth Prince, you have changed!
He wiped his face: "Yes, it's really not very good."

(End of this chapter)

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