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Chapter 072

Chapter 72 Is it her? (5) Fifth update

The selection meeting is indeed a grand event for the Lan Sect. I am afraid that even the election for the position of the sect leader is nothing more than that. People with the strongest cultivation have always been elected as the sect leader in the Chinese mainland, and the Lan sect is no exception. The current sect leader is undoubtedly stronger than his fellow juniors.

The junior sisters are much taller.

At this moment, except for the battle platform in the center and the place where the elders of the sect sit, the square that accommodates thousands of people has become crowded. Although Lan Zong is quite strict in recruiting disciples,

, the foundation accumulated over thousands of years is extraordinary. There are thousands of disciples in the sect alone. This is mainly related to the high threshold for Lan Zong to become a disciple. You must know that if you want to go down the mountain, under normal circumstances, you have to practice

In order to reach the level of Sword King, you have such qualifications. Of course, there is also a way to go down early, that is, to be expelled from the master. However, such an expulsion from the master is probably not for people with burned-out brains.

Will make such a choice, and there are also such examples in the thousands of years of Lan Zong's glorious history, but those people did not succeed.

"Xiaohui, I didn't expect the sect to be so lively."

Niu Dadan looked at the dense crowd that was almost difficult to walk through normally, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears like mosquitoes, and he couldn't help but said excitedly.

"Um!"

Chu Xiaohui didn't say much. Although he was looking straight ahead, as if he was paying attention to somewhere, from his dull eyes, it was not difficult to tell that he was absent-minded, and his face was not at all because of the excitement here.

The atmosphere has softened somewhat, but it is still as cold as frost.

As for Yuanyuan, it was more like a small tree, standing silently in place, incompatible with the noisy atmosphere around it.

"Uncle Fifth Master is here,"

"Look, it's Senior Sister Zhao Ying. She seems to be more beautiful than before. Hey, who is the beauty in green next to her?"

"It's Piao Rushuang, Junior Sister Piao. According to reports, she is the most beautiful one among those selected last time."

A Lanzong disciple stared at Piaorushuang who was following Yuan Bing and said with some obsession. Although they are both Lanzong disciples, they basically have no intersection with each other. Therefore, people from other branches have little respect for Piaorushuang.

We are not particularly familiar with him; many people have never even met him.

"Well, doesn't the female disciple Youlanxuan accept have the appearance of sinking fish and falling geese, and the moon is shy of flowers?" Many people said with deep approval, and most of the Lanzong disciples present had their eyes fixed on it.

The beautiful purple figure was seen moving lightly, and her flawless body danced a graceful arc between these curling movements, attracting countless eyes. Her appearance was astonishing as her body.

The many beauties beside them could not help but be overshadowed by them, and walked towards Chu Xiaohui and the others like stars holding the moon.

"What a beautiful woman!"

The slightest commotion in the crowd had already attracted Chu Xiaohui's cold gaze. When he saw the breathtaking beauty of the purple-clothed beauty, he couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart. However, his gaze

It was not like some people who banged hard and seemed to be able to eat tofu like this. The disciples of Lanzong who were present at the beauty in purple didn't have anyone come up to talk to her except for paying attention with their eyes.

, let alone someone speaking rudely, unless that person thinks his life is too long.

"Piao Rushuang,"

Suddenly, Chu Xiaohui seemed to feel a somewhat fiery gaze falling on his body, and couldn't help turning his head to face it. Suddenly, he saw Piao Rushuang's eyes filled with traces of autumn water, and he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

, snorted coldly, turned his head and focused his gaze elsewhere.


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