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

He Xing finished speaking.

Two sword shadows flashed, and He Xing took a breath of air and dodged aside. Two swords, one long and one short, slashed across his neck again and nailed him to the tree behind him.

Lin Qiancheng looked at his hands in frustration.

"Oops, my hand is slipping again. I haven't slept well recently, and I can't hold the sword steady."

Hexing's tone changed, "You are clearly aiming for my life! You are probably annoyed that your hand slipped and you couldn't cut off my neck directly!"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly dodged in another direction, and the two talismans passed by where he was standing and flew to other places.

Hexing: "Okay, okay, just the unity of your Yuehua Sect, right?"

Hexing cursed and pointed and walked away.

Lin Qiancheng and Xuan Si watched He Xing leave, and they squatted next to the child who was standing for punishment.

Lin Qiancheng looked at the child's messy hair and raised her hand to tie two pigtails for Ling Miao, complaining while tying them.

"What a miserable little junior sister. She is either punished to stand or on the way to be punished. When this sect competition is over, everyone will know that Yuehua Sect has a junior junior sister who is punished to stand."

Xuan Si squatted next to Lin Qiancheng, "Isn't it because she is a troublemaker that she is forced to stand?"

Ling Miao raised her hands high and made some "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." At least the results are good every time!

Lin Qiancheng and Xuan Si said: They didn't understand.

Lin Qiancheng looked at Xuan Si: "Why is she like this?"

Xuan Si: "It's probably because Master didn't let her speak. She was afraid that we would report her and she would have to stand there for a few more hours."

He can do this.

Lin Qiancheng: "Oh, but she has been standing pitifully at the entrance of the hospital. A lot of people came to watch all day long and it was so noisy that I couldn't sleep peacefully."

Ling Miao: "..."

Xuan Si thought for a while, "I have an idea. How about we cover up our little junior sister? That way people coming and going won't be able to see her."

Lin Qiancheng: "Oh? Tell me more."

Under Ling Miao's confused gaze, Xuan Si led Lin Qiancheng to find some large wooden partitions.

Then the two of them tinkered and nailed several wooden partitions into the ground around the child, tightly blocking the child inside.

Finished the job at hand.

Xuan Si clapped his hands and stood up with satisfaction, "This way, people passing by won't be able to see my junior sister."

Lin Qiancheng nodded slowly, "Yes."

The two left satisfied.

World, peace~

Child:"……"

Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?

The deacons of the Yuehua Sect who were passing by looked at this scene and were so ashamed: Sure enough, these direct descendants of the Yuehua Sect have never disappointed anyone when it comes to disunity.

A little while later, Qingyun came over to check on the child's punishment, and what he saw was the child being surrounded by several boards.

Qingyun frowned and pulled up the boards around Ling Miao. The expression on the child's face instantly changed from 'I'm going to kill them with red bean paste' to 'I'm such a pitiful little boy'.

Qingyun: "..."

After a while, there were three people standing in front of the Yuehua Sect's courtyard with flower pots on their heads.
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After all, the Lihuo Sect has a lot of money and resources. It was said that the Yanyang Peak that was needed for the individual competition was arranged on the seventh day, but it was submitted to the sect alliance on the fifth day for use.

So on the second day after Ling Miao came back, the individual competition started again.

For the fourth day of the competition, the disciples who completed the competition on the third day will keep the results of the competition, and the disciples who did not complete the competition will compete again.

So Ling Miao faced Fang Zhuchen again. Among the remaining direct disciples, Ling Yu, Cheng Jinshu, and Su Yu were all eliminated in the first three days of the competition. On the fourth day, Lin Qiancheng faced Shen Tulie, and He Xing faced Wen Ying, the second direct disciple of the Xuanling Sect.

Among the competitions on the first day of restart, the one that attracted the most attention was the competition between Ling Miao and Fang Zhuchen.

Everyone knew that Ling Miao would definitely lose, but how she would lose, everyone was unsure for a moment.

Before the competition started, the auditorium near the competition stage where the two competed was already overcrowded.

On the high platform of Yanyang Peak, although the sect leaders and elders were chatting and laughing, their eyes kept moving in the direction of the competition platform.

On the competition stage, the deacon of Lihuo Sect called out their names. Ling Miao and Fang Zhuchen responded and jumped onto the competition stage at the same time.

The deacon of Lihuo Sect glanced at Ling Miao with a complicated expression.

The child was now wearing the Yuehua Sect's dark blue robe with gold inlay. His face was rosy and energetic, and his big eyes were bright and lively. In order to facilitate the fight, he simply tied a ponytail. Although there were no accessories on his body, the whole child looked cool. It’s spirited, which makes people unable to help but take a second look.

In the past, when Ling Miao was still in Lihuo Sect, this deacon had met her.

The deacon remembered that in the past, this girl looked depressed, thin and unlovable all day long. After being kicked out, many people in the Lihuo Sect felt very happy in their hearts. This girl had no strength and occupied the position of an inner disciple. The little waste was finally driven away.

Unexpectedly, when we met again, it turned out to be like this. I heard that not only did he become a direct descendant of the Yuehua Sect, but he could even show off his own direct descendant of the Lihuo Sect. It was really like things were changing.

The deacon composed himself: "Report yourself!"

Fang Zhuchen: "Li Huo Sect, Fang Zhuchen."

Ling Miao: "Yuehua Sect, Ling Miao."

Deacon: "The competition begins."

Ling Miao was not pretentious at all. When the butler said "The competition begins", she already had the black iron sword in her hand.

The black sword that was several times larger than the child was held in the child's hand. The tip of the sword touched the ground and buzzed with excitement.

Black Iron Great Sword: 'Little devil! Rare opportunity! I want to have a good fight with him! Just hold me tight and I'll fight him! '

Ling Miao: 'No. '

Xuantie Great Sword: '? '

Xuan Tie Dajian raised his voice, "No, you can't beat him, why don't you let me come? Judging from the momentum of the opponent, it is obvious that he is ready to fight you seriously. You don't want to be beaten by someone at the beginning of the competition." Let's fight on the martial arts stage? '

Ling Miao stared at Fang Zhuchen's movements seriously.

'Okay Tiezi. '

'I know your intentions are good, but don't start yet. '

'I want to understand first how big the difference is between Foundation Establishment and Nascent Soul! '

Xuantie Great Sword was silent for a moment and stopped buzzing, 'Okay, then be careful! '

'okay! ’

Ling Miao raised his wrist, and a huge and ruthless arc of black shadow instantly appeared in mid-air.

She did not leave the spot, but took a step forward, half-crouched to use her strength, and swung the black iron sword in the air.

Just listen to the sound of 'boom'.

Countless gravel flew up.

Fang Zhuchen frowned when he saw this, and was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't that the child's attack was so ruthless, but that the child directly cut the middle of the competition platform in half.