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

Curious in his heart, Qingyun hooked his fingertips again.

Two new paper figures began to condense out of thin air.

"Not bad, let me see what tricks you can do."

Qingyun's special training for Ling Miao lasted for a long time.

When Duan Yunzhou and others came over, they only saw four paper figures holding branches and beating a black ball with gold thread around. The ball bounced back and forth in mid-air with excellent elasticity.

Duan Yunzhou secretly sighed in his heart: Even the paper man he made out by hand has such rich aura, he really deserves to be the Qingyun Sword Master.

He saluted Qingyun, "I have met the Sword Master. Master asked us to come over and lead the junior sister to the main hall."

"Here."

Qingyun crossed his arms with a leisurely expression and gestured to the small black ball flying in mid-air with his mouth.

Duan Yunzhou and others took a closer look.

Bai Chuluo: "I'm surprised, this dumpling is actually my junior sister."

Lin Qiancheng's eyes widened with envy, "Can there be one more person?"

This game looks fun.

"..."

Ling Miao was now in a state of completely giving up resistance.

You can laugh as much as you want.

Qingyun controlled the four paper figures so tightly that she was not allowed to control them with her spiritual consciousness.

Moreover, Qingyun not only blocked the room for her to use her spiritual consciousness to interfere with the movements of the paper figures, but also controlled the four paper figures to directly hit her with spiritual energy, so that she could not even get close to the paper figures.

If you can't beat him again and again, and you can't run away from Qingyun, what else can you do besides getting beaten?

Ling Miao simply huddled up and let the four paper figures beat her around with their spiritual energy. Since the child's body was weak, she just used it as a practice to resist beatings.

Yes, resistance training.

"..."

Duan Yunzhou, Xuan Si and Bai Chuluo watched the child being beaten silently.

Even though it’s not authentic, why is it a little bit cool?

Let Sword Master Qingyun take care of the baby, so you can rest assured.

Qingyun: For nothing else, I just don’t want to let this kid go out and cause trouble. What if he lets him go and causes trouble with the organizer again? But now that Cang Wu is looking for someone to take over, he can rest assured.

Qingyun waved his fingers, and the four paper figures disappeared out of thin air.

"yeah?"

Ling Miao was stunned for a moment and fell from mid-air.

Duan Yunzhou stretched out his hand to fish the person out, "Thank you, Lord Sword."

Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Go ahead."

He guessed that someone was looking for trouble for the kid. Driven by curiosity, Qingyun also followed.

Several people headed to the main peak with swords.

Duan Yunzhou took Ling Miao into the main hall.

The child looked around and found that in addition to Cang Wu, Elder Zhao, the great elder of Yuehua Sect, was also standing next to Cang Wu with a solemn expression.

Elder Li Bin happened to be there too, with a look like 'I'm just passing by to watch the show'.

Several disciples bowed to Cang Wu and the two elders in a polite manner.

"Master, Elder Zhao, Elder Li."

"Ah."

Seeing the child coming, Cang Wu asked with a half-smile: "Ling Miao, how did you feel about the warm-up match yesterday?" The child stood there with a puff of milk, "I feel good, but I don't know why it happened again today." No more beatings."

Not only did they not let her hit anyone, they even asked someone to beat her for a whole day. The child couldn't figure out why she had to suffer this misfortune.

Cang Wu's voice was very gentle, "It's good to be able to walk. You can beat the opponents in the warm-up match. What you should really think about is to retain your strength and get a higher ranking in the individual competition."

Ling Miao blinked. Although, this could not be the reason for her to be beaten.

However, the child still nodded obediently, "I understand, Master."

Well, you are the Master, so whatever you say is what it is.

At this time, Elder Zhao on the side coughed lightly.

Cang Wu gave Elder Zhao a comforting look, then walked slowly to the child, and slowly squatted down in front of her.

"Ling Miao, I want to discuss something with you."

Ling Miao: "Huh?"

Cang Wu's voice was gentle and coaxing.

"During the individual competition, control your strength and try not to smash through the protective wall of the auditorium, okay?"

Ling Miao was stunned. Qianqing called him here today for this matter.

"Do the master and elders dislike me for being too strong?"

"no no!"

Elder Zhao denied it repeatedly. This kid was a genius and he was not willing to speak too harshly.

However, this kid, after only competing for an afternoon, smashed two holes in the protective wall of the auditorium, and two holes came out.

As the elder who manages the sect's finances, he has to find someone to practice overnight. Unlike the warm-up competition, this person competes for many days. If he does this every day, he will be exhausted.

But this child is an alchemist, and she is so young, so cute, and looks so well-behaved. How can he be willing to scold her too much?

Elder Zhao swallowed his saliva, considered his words, raised his throat and spoke again, his voice sounded like a drake that had just eaten honey.

"Miaomiao, today the protective wall of the auditorium was smashed into four holes. Old man, I have to arrange for people to repair it overnight. Let's control it a little and won't smash it if we can. But if it is really smashed, Elder Zhao, I will also I won’t blame you.”

Qingyun, who came to watch the fun, said: This kid is really tearing things apart wherever he goes.

Bai Chu fell behind and his eyes twitched.

Despite his virtue and ability, he could actually hear Elder Zhao talking with his voice raised today.

Is this the treatment of legendary geniuses?

But Elder Zhao's attitude towards Duan Yunzhou, although he was also sincere, did not say anything in his voice. Alas, Elder Zhao must have been deceived by the cute appearance of the younger junior sister.

I really want Elder Zhao to take this little lunatic on a trip to practice.

On the other side, seeing Ling Miao nodding obediently, Elder Zhao even began to reflect on himself, whether he should not embarrass this child over such a trivial matter.

The child was still young, so it was normal for him not to be able to control his strength. Seeing the child's confused look, Elder Zhao even began to secretly regret whether he had made too much noise.

Li Bin crossed his arms and said in a loud voice, "Isn't it just a wall? It's not like Yuehua Sect has no money! Let her smash it! Even if this brat smashed all the guardrails, our Yuehua Sect can also repair it. Get up, hahahahaha!"

Cang Wu and Elder Zhao: Although, but, what kind of ghost story are you telling...

Elder Zhao has never seen Ling Miao go crazy, but Cang Wu has. He has a firm mind and knows that he cannot be deceived by this child's appearance, otherwise he will end up very miserable.

He squatted next to Ling Miao, pointed gently at the flowers placed on both sides of the hall, and spoke again softly.

"Ling Miao, have you seen those flowers?"

Ling Miao glanced at the neatly arranged potted flowers on both sides of the hall, which were even bigger than her head, and nodded.

Cang Wu: "Starting from tomorrow, every time a pit is demolished, Master will punish you by standing with a flower pot on your head... for half an hour."