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

There was a lot of noise in front of the host gate. Almost all the Qi Refining and Foundation Building disciples who were not competing at this time were here, and everyone was in a great mood.

Ling Miao looked at the situation in front of her, her eyes shining with joy.

Yeah!

That's all!

The louder the noise, the better!

Duan Yunzhou and Bai Chuluo, who arrived later, did not see Ling Miao's gleaming eyes from behind.

They only saw the bleak figure of the child standing behind the crowd, looking up at the crowd in front.

The two of them felt a thump in their hearts.

At such a young age, the junior sister was targeted by so many people. She must have been at a loss and unable to react. She must have felt very uncomfortable inside.

Duan Yunzhou coughed slightly and took two steps forward, preparing to squat down next to Ling Miao and give the child a good lecture.

But the child took action one step ahead of him.

I saw the little girl put her hands to her cheeks in the shape of a trumpet, and her voice was loud and clear!

"We want fairness! We want morality!"

The unknown disciples on the side were encouraged and shouted together: "Yes! We want fairness! We want morality!"

Duan Yunzhou and Bai Chuluo: "!"

Ling Miao shouted loudly, "This is simply moral decay!"

The disciple on the side said: "Yes! This is simply moral decay!"

Duan Yunzhou and Bai Chuluo: "?"

Ling Miao: "Request that Ling Miao be allowed to participate immediately!"

The disciple on the side said: "Yes! Request that Ling Miao be allowed to participate immediately!"

Duan Yunzhou and Bai Chuluo: "..."

After seeing the people around him shouting, his eyes began to wander around to see who was leading them in shouting.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Bai Chuluo took out three pieces of cloth and covered his, Duan Yunzhou and Ling Miao's faces. His movements were heartfelt and skillful. From a glance, he was very experienced in taking care of babies.

The child's face was covered, but she showed no sign of calming down. She had her hands on her hips and looked very imposing.

"Fellow Taoists! We will never leave easily today! We must get an explanation! We cannot let this matter go by like this!"

The surrounding disciples were excited: "Of course! A young disciple of yours has such an awareness! Naturally, we will not be less generous!"

Ling Miao: "Thank you everyone!"

Duan Yunzhou and Bai Chuluo: "..."

On the second floor, Cang Wu and Qing Yun were standing with their hands behind their hands, looking through the window screen at the rioting crowd below, as well as the child who jumped out from behind and started making noise with the people around him.

Looking at Ling Miao who was shouting excitedly below, Qingyun only felt that one person was as big as two people, "No, she must be sick."

I wasn’t happy about the rejection, and even came here to join in the fun!

Fortunately she was just a child, otherwise she would have died eight hundred times.

Really, the child is just her protective color, and the illness is her true face.

Qingyun felt that he seemed to have found the essence of the world.

Qingyun glanced sideways at Cangwu, "So, what should we do now?"

"..."

Cang Wu pursed his lips and looked down without saying anything.

Ling Miao's current situation was indeed specially arranged by him.

This little girl's own talent, plus the training of Li Bin and Qingyun, plus the black iron sword, it is easy to qualify in the warm-up match.

But the little girl can't control her strength well now. If she encounters a very weak disciple in the Qi Refining Stage, and the opponent happens to underestimate the enemy, it is very likely that the opponent will be seriously injured. So for the sake of those disciples with lower cultivation level.

Cang Wu then approached the sect alliance to discuss Ling Miao's situation, and specifically gave the child a bye every day and directly sent him to the individual competition.

But judging from the current situation, the people being protected seem to be very dissatisfied.

The expression on Cang Wu's face remained unchanged and he said calmly: "It doesn't matter. If they are not happy, then just fight. Whatever you do, do whatever you want."

After that, he sent a jade slip to Duan Yunzhou and asked Duan Yunzhou to bring a message to Ling Miao on his behalf.

In the sect competition, the participating disciples are all from the same sect. Unless there is a dangerous moment that threatens their lives, they are not allowed to take off the bracelets.
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The crowd gathered in front of the host gate did not last long because the matter was resolved quickly.

The elders of the sect alliance came forward and gave Ling Miao his opponent on the spot after giving a made-up reason.

When everyone saw that their goal was achieved, they were satisfied and dispersed to prepare for today's warm-up match.

Everyone dispersed, but one person stood there, not moving for a long time.

That was the disciple who was drawn to fight Ling Miao.

Ling Miao's first opponent.

Tai Chi Sect, Ding Ze.

Ding Ze looked at the lottery results and turned pale.

He just came to see the fun, and wanted to see who the unlucky guy who was drawn to fight that little devil would be.

He didn't expect to encounter such bad news, and he was the unlucky one.

The image of the little devil spinning and jumping on his back easily before stepping into the ring one by one in the underground arena is still vivid in my mind.

She smiled pervertedly while waving the black giant sword, and the scene of indiscriminate attacks across the field was still fresh in her memory.

Ding Ze said that this fight is not going to be fought at all, but it will not be fought at all.

The unsuspecting disciples from the same sect around him came forward to congratulate him on getting a good draw.

Only Ding Ze and his senior brothers who usually play better couldn't laugh.

Zhou Liao stepped forward and patted Ding Ze on the shoulder with dignity.

"Good brother, don't panic, at least dare to stand on the competition stage and prove our courage to the world!"

Ding Ze was silent for a while, nodded solemnly, and held Zhou Liao's hand.

"Brother! Don't worry! I won't embarrass my brothers! I will never let that brat see my cowardice! Even if the opponent is a sea of ​​swords and fire! I will stand bravely on the competition stage. !”

Half an hour later, Ling Miao's competition began in front of everyone's attention.

One of the events that the contestants in the warm-up match are most concerned about is naturally Ling Miao's competition.

Early on, before the contestants even took their seats, the auditorium next to the competition stage was already overcrowded.

Moreover, it was not just the disciples participating in the warm-up match who came to watch the match.

In the audience, many inner disciples and direct disciples of the four sects came.

A row of direct disciples stood at the front of the auditorium, extremely conspicuous. Behind the auditorium, the disciples were talking a lot, wondering whether these direct disciples came to see Ling Miao's joke.

"It's just a warm-up match. Why do these direct descendants come together so much?"

"Oh, after all, this may be the only match for the fifth disciple of the Hua Sect that month. I heard that she was extremely unlucky and actually got a Peak Foundation Establishment."

"Ordinary Qi refining can't defeat Foundation building, not to mention she is still a low-grade miscellaneous spirit root."

"Speaking of which, forget about others, why is Shen Tulie here too? Doesn't their Yinwuzong always care about these things?"

"Yes, Lin Xia is here, and they actually like to laugh too?"