Behind the stage, Immortal Xiaoyao looked at these young disciples with a smile on his face. The deputy head Yuan Chen beside him lowered his eyebrows and said: "It seems that this sect reward has made the disciples very enthusiastic.
!But, will the price be too high? "
Immortal Lord Xiaoyao shook his head and said: "Although the sect's spiritual power initiation will make the sect's defense weaker in the short term, it will also enhance the strength of the younger generation of disciples. There is nothing wrong with that. Deputy Head Yuan
Don’t worry too much! Look, it’s been a long time since I felt the fighting spirit and enthusiasm of young people!”
Yuan Chen nodded and didn't say anything more. He just glanced at the disciples in the field, which was quite meaningful.
... ... ...
After returning to Tianyun Peak, Meng Xueruo immediately made arrangements and singled out the sword cultivators of each cultivation level among the disciples who were good at using swords. They were all important figures. Then, Meng Xueruo told them,
In the singles competition, you must first survive the first round, and then you can tell them what to do in the second round.
"Senior Sister, if you had told us earlier, we would have a better understanding!" Everyone said one after another.
Meng Xueruo knocked the person in charge on the head and said: "It's useless to tell you so much now. On the contrary, you will still think about things. This is not conducive to your own fighting. What you have to do now is to use all your strength to win.
Just enter the second round, do things one stage at a time, focus on it, understand it!"
All the disciples said one after another: "Young senior sister knows so much!"
"With little senior sister here, we have a backbone!"
After sending everyone away, Meng Xuelao returned to the backyard and found that Qiyu was already making tea there, smiling and waving to her.
Qi Yu looked at Meng Xueruo's tired look and said distressedly: "Xiao Qi, I've worked hard on you these past two days!"
The eldest brother has always been the most attentive person. All the senior brothers are very caring towards me, but everyone is different. But only the eldest brother can always notice the details that others cannot notice. To be precise, he
He could hand Meng Xuelao clothes when she was cold, tea when she was thirsty, and pillows when she was tired.
I still remember that when Meng Xueruo was still young, she once ran around on the Immortal Peak and got lost. It was dark. Meng Xueruo was very scared, tired and hungry. Everyone looked everywhere for her but could not find her.
Finally, Qi Yu took the sleeping Meng Xueruo out from a tree hole and carried her all the way back to the wing.
Meng Xueruo has no memory of her parents, but her eldest brother is most like a mother, who always gives her the right choices to solve her problems when she needs help most; and like a father, who is always silent.
Protect yourself.
Shaking his head, Meng Xueruo said: "How could it be possible? Senior brother, this is what I should do. Senior brothers can't do it. Now Xiao Qi has to stand still!"
Qi Yu's eyes were filled with relief, and she nodded, then said with hatred: "Hey, who let us deal with such a master, who doesn't care about anything at all!"
At this time, Wuchenzi walked out from behind a pillar and said with an unhappy look: "Boss, I heard everything!"
Unexpectedly, Qi Yu didn't give any face to her, and scolded with a cold face: "Did I say something wrong? Well? Look at how busy Xiao Qi has been in the past two days. You don't even know how to help with arrangements? You let me do everything.
Do you think it would be embarrassing for a disciple to do it?"
Embarrassed, Wuchenzi walked up to Meng Xuelao and said, "My dear disciple, you have worked hard these past two days. I will make up for you well after the sect competition!"
"Master, there is no need to do this. These are what Xiao Qi should do. Xiao Qi is very happy to be able to do something for Tianyun Peak and Master and his brothers!" Meng Xueruo said.
Wuchenzi was extremely happy, and then said: "I heard that you severely suppressed the Yunfeng disciples in front of the martial arts hall today?"
After taking a sip of tea, Meng Xueruo said, "They are the ones who are uncomfortable, so I will definitely help them!" Her tone was quite heroic.
"I'm a little worried, people from Yunfeng will use tricks!" Qi Yu looked at Meng Xuelao with some worry while washing the tea set.
Meng Xueruo knew it well, and after comforting Qiyu and Wuchenzi, she went back to her room to rest. Tomorrow was the sect competition, but she had to cultivate her spirit well.
That night, Meng Xuelao had a rare dream.
In her dream, she seemed to have entered a room full of fog, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. Her vision was filled with smoke. Meng Xueruo stretched out her hand to push away the smoke, but suddenly she touched a pair of soft hands. She was startled.
She was about to withdraw her hand immediately, but she never thought that those hands suddenly held her hand back. Just when she was about to struggle desperately, a familiar and charming voice sounded.
"You ruthless little sister, my sister grabbed your hand, and you still want to run away?"
Meng Xuelao said in surprise: "Sister Hongye!?"
After saying that, the mist in the room began to dissipate, revealing a stunning figure dressed in red. Shifang Hongye was sitting sideways on the couch, her slender legs looming between the red skirts, turning the world upside down and charming.
All living beings.
At the moment when Meng Xuelao was in a daze, Shifang Hongye exerted a slight force on her hand, and Meng Xuerao was pulled to the couch by her, and fell directly into Shifang Hongye's arms. Her beautiful and charming face looked down at her like this.
Meng Xuelao in her arms.
Suddenly being hugged by Shifang Hongye and staring at her affectionately with her big eyes, Meng Xuelao immediately blushed and said hesitantly: "Sister Hongye... you... you
Why are you here? Am I dreaming?"
Shifang Hongye gently scratched the tip of Meng Xuelao's nose and said: "Yes, it means you are not stupid yet, girl, this is in your dream!"
Meng Xueruo suddenly realized, and then asked doubtfully: "How could you enter my dream? By the way, how are you doing at your parents' house?"
"Not good!" Shifang Hongye looked disappointed.
Meng Xueruo said nervously: "What's wrong? Are they treating you badly? Or have you found your husband?"
Shifang Hongye shook his head and said: "They are quite nice to me, but they are quite boring. I miss you so much, sister!" After releasing Hongye, he went to pinch Meng Xuelao's face.
At this moment, a voice sounded above the two of them: "Xiao Qi! Xiao Qi! Wake up!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared out of thin air in Meng Xuerao's dream. Feng Mian was looking at Meng Xuerao holding the red leaves from all directions with a serious face. As if facing a formidable enemy, he said nervously: "Who are you? Let go of me."