Wei Ting also followed.

Granny Nie: "What are you doing up here?"

Wei Ting glanced at Su Xiaoxiao and said, "My wife."

"Xiaoting!"

It was the Palace Master's voice.

Wei Ting opened his mouth and said, "Mom, here I come."

The competition is based on the sects.

As the youngest son of the Palace Master, he naturally had to ride in the same carriage with his Palace Master mother and Duanmu father.

As for Su Mo, Wei Liulang, and Jing Yi, they got on another carriage.

Near noon, they arrived at Longshan, South Island.

The location of the competition is halfway up the mountain, to the east is the Xiahou family's palace, and to the west is the competition field.

The foot of the mountain was already filled with carriages and was also crowded with contestants who were about to go up the mountain.

Just like the full moon ceremony, the four major sects had priority to go up the mountain, and the straw huts for parking carriages were also separated from those of other sects.

"We'll go up first."

The Palace Master said to Su Xiaoxiao, Su Mo and others.

Wei Ting looked at Su Xiaoxiao worriedly: "Why don't you come with us?"

Su Mo stood next to Su Xiaoxiao and fired back at Wei Ting: "What's the point of going up first? You can't stay and peel walnuts for your sister."

Wei Ting: Su Mo, come out and fight! Wei Ting went up the mountain with the Palace Master and Wei Xu.

Then there are the other major factions.

Su Xiaoxiao met Lu Aotian and waved to him.

Lu Aotian looked at her and Granny Nie in surprise, then looked at Wei Ting and the other two who had already walked away: "You...what are you doing..."

Su Xiaoxiao shook the pair of cards in her hand.

Lu Aotian was stunned.

After going up the mountain, the four major sects are eligible to stay in the Xiahou family's palace, while the rest of the people have to set up their own tents at the foot of the mountain.

However, considering the contribution of Granny Nie in treating Xiahou Yi, Xiahou Qing also invited Granny Nie and Su Xiaoxiao to live together.

Xing'er went to put her luggage away, while Su Xiaoxiao and Granny Nie went to the arena to draw lots.

Wei Ting was already waiting there.

"Have you finished smoking?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

"We've drawn all of them." Wei Ting said, "Eleven, the other eleven hasn't been drawn yet."

Su Xiaoxiao hesitated and said, "It can't be me, right?"

That would be really unlucky, as one of our troops would be eliminated in the first match.

She reached into the box and drew a lot.

"Ten...one...whoosh! It's one!"

Wei Ting: Are you happy to be naughty? Wei Ting has been standing here for a long time, and he remembers everyone who has smoked.

He said: "Your opponent is the Red Lotus Saint of the Lotus Sect."

"she?"

Su Xiaoxiao had an impression of this person.

On the night when several major sects attacked Baihua Palace, the Red Lotus Saint brought disciples from the Lotus Sect into Feiyun Palace and fought with the Saint for a long time.

Finally, he was rescued by the elders of the Lotus Sect.

Although she did not witness the battle between the two with her own eyes, according to Jing Yi's recollection, the Red Lotus Saint's martial arts skills were extremely high, and even the Saint had to work hard to defeat her.

The two of them came to the side to make it easier for the people behind them to continue drawing lots.

Wei Ting said: "Your luck is not very good."

"You make it sound like you're very lucky." Su Xiaoxiao winked at the lottery table.

"eleven?"

The man in purple looked at the number ticket in his hand and threw it on the table calmly.

Wei Ting stared at him: "Cangjian Villa, Marquis Ziyi."

When we attacked Baihua Palace that night, Marquis Ziyi was also there, and he and Ji Minglou fought back and forth.

Even though Ji Minglou had consumed too much energy in advance, in his prime state, Zi Yi Hou was definitely not Ji Minglou's opponent.

But it is undeniable that the Purple-Robed Marquis is an absolutely daunting presence on the martial arts arena.

Su Mo, Wei Liulang and Jing Yi were in a multi-person melee. There was no need to draw lots. They just went up and fought.

After the two disciples of the Huosha Sect drew the lots, Lu Aotian immediately came over to ask them if they had any chance against them.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "I am one, Wei Ting eleven."

"call!"

Lu Aotian let out a long sigh.

Ten and eleven, just one number difference, he needs a candy bean to calm down!

There are seats on three sides of the arena, and the best viewing spot is on the viewing platform directly opposite.

Xiahou Qing, Xie Jinnian and the four elders from the City Lord's Mansion were all here.

On his left was the Killer Alliance, and on his right should have been the Tianyu Hall, but he selfishly arranged the Baihua Palace here.

He wanted to see Ling Yun, but he was soon disappointed to find that Ling Yun did not come at all.

Tianyu Hall is on the other side of Baihua Palace.

Madam Ji said coldly: "Why did the Baihua Palace come this year? And they took over our Tianyu Hall's viewing platform as soon as they arrived!"

Ji Minglou had no objection, or perhaps he hadn't listened at all. From time to time, his eyes looked through the broken jade bead curtain at the palace master who was kneeling on the cushion.

Su Xiaoxiao was the first to appear.

The palace master's mind was full of his beloved daughter-in-law, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Ji Minglou's gaze.

But it's still a bit uncomfortable after all.

She frowned.

Wei Xu stood up, changed his seat and sat on the other side of the palace master.

The tall figure was like a mountain, completely blocking the Palace Master.

Ji Minglou's mouth twitched.

Xiahou Qing gave a speech, said some official words, and then announced the start of the competition.

The four elders of the City Lord’s Mansion are the judges of this martial arts competition.

Elder Li announced the rules of the competition, which was not about stopping when you have reached a certain point, but about swords having no eyes and life and death being at your own risk.

The competition ends when one party admits defeat.

The competition ends when one party leaves the stage.

If one party falls to the ground and loses the ability to fight, the other party is declared the winner.

If both players fall to the ground, they are both out.

Anyone who continues to pursue and attack after the competition ends will be regarded as violating the competition rules and will be killed by the Council of Elders.

"Borrowed, borrowed, borrowed, borrowed..."

Lu Aotian walked through the crowd and squeezed to a row of luxurious viewing platforms. He said to the guards, "I'm looking for the Palace Master of Baihua Palace!"

The Palace Master said, "Please welcome Patriarch Lu."

The guards let him go.

Lu Aotian walked up the stairs to the viewing platform and sat down in the front seat to the left of the Palace Master.

When he looked up, he met Ji Minglou's gaze.

He glared at her fiercely: "What are you looking at!"

Ji Minglou felt a pain in his eyes and turned away with gritted teeth.

Lu Aotian turned his back again, lifted the beaded curtain, and bowed to Xia Houqing and Xie Jinnian: "City Lord, Second Young Master."

Xiahou Qing nodded slightly.

Xie Jinnian smiled.

As the guards of the Xiahou family struck the gong, the first competition officially began.

The Red Lotus Saint used her lightness skills and leaped up with a light body.

There was an instant burst of exclamations from the audience.

"It's the Red Lotus Saint of the Lotus Sect!"

"She is the most proud disciple of the Lotus Sect Master. It is said that she will be the next Sect Master! Who is so unlucky to face her?"

"Yes, she almost beat the Assassin's Alliance at the martial arts competition three years ago!"

"I just saw it at the lottery table. The opponent of the Red Lotus Saint is the heir of the Jin family!"

"The heir of the Jin family? Who is that? I've never heard of him!"

"You must have heard of the ghost lady! This is her descendant!"

"I admit that the ghost lady is very powerful, but forgive me for being frank, I don't think highly of her successor. If she had any ability at all, she wouldn't be an unknown person on the island. In this round, I bet on the Red Lotus Saint to win!"

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(End of this chapter)