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Chapter 230 On the competition stage, 1 echo!

Chapter 230 On the competition stage, everyone responds! (1)

On the competition stage, everyone responded! (1)

The south is warm, and Lin Luanxiu's skirt is only covered with a very thin silk jacket, so it will not be exposed. However, in this era, it is very polite for women to wear skirts. , It is no different from being naked and nude.

Lin Luanxiu lowered her face, and when she saw her skirt falling off the ground, she blushed instantly.

"Don't laugh, you don't laugh!"

Like a lunatic, she grabbed the skirt and wrapped it around her body. It was as if the belt had broken at some point. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't fix the skirt.

Seeing her embarrassed appearance, the disciples of the Eight Great Sects who were holding back their laughter in the stands couldn't help laughing out loud. Even the female disciples of the Jiange of the Lin Family didn't think of going up to help, and stood there one by one. , suppressing a smile.

Although the several masters didn't smile, their eyes were either contemptuous or gloating.

Yun Chu's expression remained calm. As the instigator of the whole incident, she had already expected such a result.

Shangguan Wuji standing behind her also didn't smile. The moment Lin Luanxiu's skirt slipped off, he had already turned his face aside. There were two other people who also didn't smile. These two people were Mu Qing from the Emei sect. Nian and Ning Ziyu.

Beside, the wind blows.

Yun Chu glanced sideways, and saw a figure flashing past, and one person had already arrived on the high platform, beside Lin Luanxiu.

Dressed in a plain cloth robe, with a jade tree facing the wind, it was Ning Ziyu.

"Use this first?!" Ning Ziyu watched the flustered Lin Luanxiu gently, and gave her a belt that he had untied from his body.

Lin Luanxiu hurriedly took the belt, tied up the skirt, looked up at Ning Ziyu in front of her, her eyes were full of gratitude, "Thank you, my lord!"

"It's just a little effort, you don't have to be so polite, let alone we are relatives!" Ning Ziyu smiled at her gently, "I remember we met once in the palace when we were young!"

"You are..." Lin Luanxiu looked at his handsome face with some doubts.

"Ning Ziyu in Xiashu Prefecture!" Ning Ziyu laughed.

Lin Luan was pleasantly surprised, "It turns out that it is cousin Ziyu, the son of Shuzhou. I just said, I saw you so familiar just now!"

Ning Ziyu's father, the King of Shu, was far away in Western Shu, and he was indifferent, so he seldom visited the imperial capital. Therefore, Lin Luanxiu and this cousin had never met before, and Ning Ziyu didn't know the same Yun Chu as a princess.

At this time, Lin Jiamu had already issued orders to the disciples behind him in a cold voice, and several sisters and sisters from Jiange of the Lin family had rushed forward to lead Lin Luanxiu back to the stand, and Ning Ziyu also returned to Emei's camp.

"Excellent!" Master Huaihai nodded slightly to Ning Ziyu, with a bit of appreciation in his wise eyes.

"Master, it's just a small effort!" Ning Ziyu bowed back to him and retreated behind Mu Qingnian.

"Everyone!" Master Huaihai said in a deep voice. The voice of these two words was not high, but it sounded like an ancient bell, with a powerful penetrating force, and it resounded in everyone's eardrums.

Up and down the stands, all of a sudden quiet down.

Yun Chu stared at this wise and kind old man, and there was some emotion in his eyes.

As expected of Taishan Beidou, the words he said just now were clearly forced out by internal force, and even she sank all over her body. This deterrent force is enough to prove that this master's martial arts strength is unfathomable.

(End of this chapter)

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