After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Bai Chuluo and Lin Qiancheng found the little girl leaning against the guardrail in the audience.

The competition on the competition stage is in full swing.

On the first day of the warm-up match, the most eye-catching presence was undoubtedly Ling Yu.

On the stage, Ling Yu's gorgeous red dress was flying, and the Feishuang sword made several beautiful arcs in the air, easily flying away the opponent in the middle stage of foundation building.

As the deacon announced that the game was over and Ling Yu had won, the crowd burst into cheers.

"As expected of Ling Yu! This call of genius is not for nothing! The top-grade fire spirit root is still very powerful!"

"By the way, where is Huazong's Qi refining period that month? When will the competition be held? I still want to join in the fun? Let's see which brother is so lucky."

"I heard I have a bye today."

"Ah? Is it true? She is so lucky? Not to mention that the Yuehua Sect, as the organizer, did something dirty in order to protect her!"

"I think so too……"

"During the Qi refining stage, Ling Yu and I were still sisters, right? Why are there such a big difference between one in the sky and one on the ground!"

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

But she was really unlucky today.

Ling Yu, who was standing on the stage, felt very happy. She keenly caught Ling Miao in the audience and gave her a meaningful smile.

Ling Miao caught Ling Yu's gaze, her eyes twitched, and she felt a chill in her heart. She thought to herself, why does Ling Yu always like to compare with herself? It's like psoriasis that can't be removed.

Ling Miao fell back a little, raised her hands and gave 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 I'm very tired, don't touch me."

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

As she said that, she also stretched out her hands, imitating Ling Miao's gesture, and showed a pair of middle fingers.

Bai Chuluo saw the other two people making this strange gesture.

Although he didn't understand what this gesture meant, he felt that as a fellow disciple, it wouldn't be good if he didn't maintain a united front with them.

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

Then Ling Yu saw that in the audience, Ling Miao and two months of Hua Zong's direct disciples raised the middle fingers of both hands and gestured towards her.

Although she didn't understand what it meant, she knew subconsciously that it must not be a good gesture.

Because on the day Ling Miao was kicked out of Lihuo Sect, this kid also made the same gesture towards her.

Ling Yu subconsciously wanted to change her face, but then she remembered that she was on the stage now, with so many people watching, so she had to pretend not to see it. Shi Shiran got off the stage with a shy look on his face. Accept congratulations and admiration from fellow disciples.

On the stands, the three people put away their gestures.

After the competition on the competition stage below, the deacon quickly announced that the next group of disciples would be allowed to take the stage.

Ling Miao looked at the scene below that looked like novices pecking each other, and then thought that she could fight but couldn't get on the stage. She couldn't help but pull at the guardrail and sighed repeatedly.

Lin Qiancheng looked at Ling Miao strangely, "What? You can advance without having to fight in person, aren't you happy?"

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

"I'm not happy with it. I think we have to punch these people in the face, one by one, in order to be considered an honorable promotion."

The child took a deep breath, it doesn't matter, tomorrow is a new day.

Tomorrow, she must clear her name uprightly! Tomorrow she will fight ten!

"Oh……"

Lin Qiancheng's face was expressionless, he turned his head, his eyes fell to the ring below in confusion, and his voice was slow. "Then if you really think so, I suggest you tell Master yourself what you think."

According to the master's urinary nature, he probably wouldn't let his little junior sister play.

Ling Miao was confused, "Ah? What do you mean?"

Lin Qiancheng: "Literally."

the next day.

Ling Miao, got a bye.

Ling Miao looked at the lottery results Duan Yunzhou brought back to her and fell into deep thought again.

The little girl looked at Duan Yunzhou pitifully, "Elder brother, your luck is too bad!"

Duan Yunzhou was still smiling, and there was nothing unusual in his voice, "I didn't smoke this, it was all arranged. I'm just responsible for getting it back for you."

Ling Miao looked down at the big word "Bye" on the paper.

It didn't matter if it was only a bye day. She had a bye for two consecutive days. No matter how slowly her head turned, she realized that she had been deliberately arranged to have a bye.

Thinking of what Third Senior Sister said to her yesterday.

Ling Miao stopped immediately.

As soon as the child made the decision, she wanted to go to the master to discuss it. She took the lottery result and ran away angrily.

"Fourth Junior Brother, follow your junior sister and don't let her cause any trouble."

Duan Yunzhou spoke reflexively, but then he changed his words, "Forget it, I'll go too."

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

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

As the only direct disciple of the four sects who is still in the Qi refining stage and has low-grade miscellaneous spiritual roots, Ling Miao's schedule is one of the hot spots for the disciples participating in the warm-up match.

Yesterday she had a bye, which made many people unhappy. Today, everyone was paying attention to her battle situation, and it turned out that she had a bye again.

Now the fools realized that there was obviously a shady story behind it!

Ling Miao was deliberately given a bye!

Is it possible that Yuehua Sect, relying on itself as one of the four sects, the leader of two sect competitions, and the organizer of this competition, can arbitrarily send out an unpopular disciple?

Now all the disciples who were looking forward to fighting Ling Miao stopped.

Many sects united and approached the organizer together.

When Ling Miao arrived, the host's door was already packed.

On the outside there were disciples who were watching with indignation, and on the inside there were elders from various sects who came to ask for explanations.

Originally, if only a few people came, the momentum would not be so huge, but when there are more people, people become bolder and their shouting becomes more aggressive.

"Why can she be recommended? Even if she is a direct descendant of the Yuehua Sect, this is too partial!"

"Are you too weak to take action?"

"Aren't the two fifth direct disciples of Lihuo Sect and Yinwuzong also going to play? Isn't Ling Miao different from them?"

"We want fairness!"

"If it's a donkey or a horse, it has to be pulled out! Is it possible that you can keep walking her until the end of the individual competition!"

"Did the Sect Alliance actually allow this kind of thing to happen? This makes us feel very hurt!"

"Are Yuehua Sect and the sect alliance intending to protect Ling Miao? I hope we can give us an explanation today!"