Su Yu was forced to stand in front of the organizer with a flowerpot thrown by Shen Tulie. He watched his senior brother leave angrily, and then looked away, only to find that the two people on the side were staring at him with gloating eyes.

Su Yu was furious, "What are the looks between you two! You are obviously standing in the penalty spot yourself!"

Ling Miao: "Although we are also forced to stand, this does not prevent us from taking pleasure in others' misfortunes."

Bai Chuluo: "Yes, we punished you, but I am happy to see you being punished too."

Otherwise, it would be too unfair if there were two people who had their hair pulled, but only one person was punished to stand.

Both of them were members of the Yuehua Sect. Su Yu knew that he could not gain any advantage in the quarrel, so he simply snorted and stopped talking.

The penalty stand for two people became three people.

Passers-by: Hey, here comes another personal introduction.

The three of them just stood in front of the organizer's door until the evening.

Considering that there would be a competition the next day, Su Yu was called away early, and Cang Wu did not embarrass the two of them too much. After saying a few words to them, he let Bai Chuluo and Ling Miao go back to rest.

The next day.

As usual, everyone went to the schedule board to see their opponents for today's competition.

Duan Yunzhou glanced at his opponent opposite his name, and his face turned serious.

Ling Miao glanced at her senior brother, then turned to the bulletin board to find Duan Yunzhou's opponent.

"Jiang Jiming? Is he very powerful?"

She remembered that in this sect competition, Duan Yunzhou lost to Fang Zhuchen in the last battle, so Jiang Jiming should not be afraid.

But Duan Yunzhou obviously didn't think so.

Bai Chuluo rarely showed worry.

"His father is the leader of the sect alliance, and he must have a lot of good things. Moreover, his cultivation level is only a small level lower than that of the senior brother. It seems that the senior brother will have to fight a tough battle today."

Ling Miaoxin said, it turned out to be a second-generation official.

The little girl thought for a while and said, "Elder brother, don't panic, I'll go meet Jiang Jiming for a while first."

The other members of the Yuehua clan who came to see the lottery results all looked at Ling Miao.

Duan Yunzhou: "Little junior sister, don't make trouble. Private fights are not allowed during the sect competition. Moreover, his cultivation is at the early stage of Nascent Soul, so you can't beat him."

The child lowered his head and rummaged in his mustard bag for a while, then took out a small bottle of elixir and held it up proudly in his hand.

"Why am I picking a fight with him? I'm looking for him to drink tea and chat. I'm going to give him some ingredients and try to knock him down in one pot."

Several members of the Yuehua Sect were silent at the same time.

Xuan Si looked at the small porcelain bottle in the child's hand speechlessly, "Little junior sister, what kind of sinister thing is this..."

"Hey."

The child had an incomprehensible expression, "How can you say it is a sinister thing? This is a good thing. With it, you can destroy all the things at a very fast speed in a very short period of time." Throw away all distracting thoughts.”

"So what is this?"

"Powerful Diarrhea Pill."

"..."

The child proudly held up his evil elixir, "When I coax him to take this elixir and trap him in the hut without being able to get out, senior brother will be able to win without a fight!"

Duan Yunzhou's head was full of black lines, "Little junior sister, we are disciples of the right path after all. This method is too underhanded and inappropriate!"

"That's it."

Ling Miao blinked, put away the diarrhea pill, replaced it with a small porcelain bottle, and held it up proudly in his hand.

"Then I'll use this!"

Bai Chuluo swallowed, "Little junior sister, what is this?"

The child's voice was brittle.

"Hair loss pill! When I coax Jiang Jiming to take one, so that he loses all his hair and loses his face to see others, senior brother will be able to win without a fight!"

"..."

Everyone: More sinister. Jiang Jiming happily comes to play a game, but does he have to risk losing face?

I really want to know what the junior sister does in the room every night.

At this time, a faint voice came from the side.

"I don't think this is good."

Several people looked over.

The person who came was a handsome and handsome young man, with the demeanor of a handsome young man.

The rest of the Yuehua Sect remained silent.

Ling Miao looked up at him and asked, "Who are you?"

The visitor smiled good-naturedly and said, "My lord, Jiang Jiming."

Ling Miao: "..."

It's a bit embarrassing to be caught for conspiring loudly.

Jiang Jiming smiled again and knelt down in front of the child. He was not annoyed at all.

"Yesterday, I heard my dad mention you and said you were an interesting kid. When I saw you today, it turned out to be the case. However, it's not what a good kid should do to do something behind your back."

He was originally happy to see the results of the lottery, but someone plotted to use some underhanded means to make him bald in front of his face.

Just... the mood is quite subtle.

Ling Miao: "..."

The little girl got a cup of tea from nowhere, put it in a beautiful dark green porcelain cup, and held it on a small tray before Jiang Jiming with a sincere look on her face.

"Senior Brother Jiang, would you like some tea?"

Jiang Jiming: "...Do I look like a fool?"

Duan Yunzhou on the side spoke up at the right time.

"Okay, Brother Jiang, my junior sister is still young and immature, so please don't argue with her."

After saying that, Duan Yunzhou gently stroked Ling Miao's head and said, "Don't worry, little junior sister, I won't lose."

"Oh?"

Jiang Jiming did not show his displeasure, "Brother Duan is so confident?"

Duan Yunzhou raised his eyebrows, "Isn't that how you always talk harshly before a game?"

At this moment, the deacon called their names.

Jiang Jiming glanced in the direction of the competition platform, "Then let's compare and see if it's really what Brother Duan said."

After Duan Yunzhou and Jiang Jiming left, Ling Miao looked at the schedule announcement board again to find his name. Then, the child let out a soft 'tsk' and sighed: "It's true that the road is narrow for enemies."

Today's opponent.

Li Huo Zong, Cheng Jinshu.

At this moment, another scream came from the sidelines.

"Ahh! It's Lihuo Sect! Everyone from Lihuo Sect is here!"

"Fang Zhuchen! The god of individual competition!"

"Lihuo Sect rises! Win the sect competition leader!"

"The new junior sister from Lihuo Sect is so beautiful!"

"Lin Xia! Lin Xia, look at me! Lin Xia, I am different from them! They are all greedy for your body! But me! I only want your money!"

Ling Miao's eyes lit up when she heard this. Which fellow Taoist said that he was only greedy for money? She felt that it was necessary for them to have a friendly exchange!

Several direct descendants of the Lihuo Sect walked under the schedule announcement board.

Cheng Jinshu immediately noticed that his opponent today was actually Ling Miao.

He subconsciously looked at Ling Miao, and happened to meet his eyes.

Cheng Jinshu raised the corners of his lips and looked at the child coldly, "Ling Miao, I have told you before that I will no longer be merciful in the sect competition."
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Tree hole section: How to prevent being secretly drugged and becoming bald?

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