Gingerbread believes Ling Hanchuan can do it.
He's a cultivation fanatic.
Seeing that she withdrew her hand again, the elder in charge joked deliberately, "Are you sure you don't want to change it?"
"No, I won't change it. I trust Senior Brother Ling!"
Gingerbread shook its head like a rattle.
"Alright! Then it's a deposit!"
Just as the elder in charge was about to take the storage bag away.
A light, energetic voice rang out from the crowded room, "Wait!"
Gingerbread: "QAQ!" Oh no, I've been caught.
Gingerbread hugged the tiger-head hat and ran outside.
As a result, he was grabbed by the collar and pulled back.
"What are you doing, you peacock? I'll tell Master!"
She was lifted up and turned 180 degrees, and Hua Kongque's handsome face with a fake smile came into view.
"Fine, go ahead and complain. Tell Master that he bet all his spirit stones on Senior Brother Ling to win." Xie Yingnan's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and the smile on his lips was unsettling no matter how you looked at it.
"I... I'm just trying to earn more spirit stones for you guys." Gingerbread shook her legs vigorously.
My toes just can't reach the ground.
That damn black-skinned, smelly peacock.
He's so tall.
Wen Yuzhao had just walked through the crowd when he came in and saw the storage bag under the jade tablet of Ling Hanchuan on the table.
He instantly understood what was going on.
Xie Yingnan: "You heartless little brat, go and bet all your spirit stones on me and my second senior brother."
Wen Yuzhao: "Junior Sister, we are heartbroken that you don't trust your senior brothers."
“.....”
walk slowly!
She admitted that she felt morally pressured.
“Oh…” Gingerbread reluctantly agreed, “Peacock, put me down.”
Xie Yingnan let go of his hand. "Go quickly."
She snorted, pushed her storage bag under the names of Wen Yuzhao and Xie Yingnan, and looked up at the elder deacon, saying, "Place your bets, half for each of us."
"Okay!"
Xie Yingnan bowed and said, "Thank you, Steward."
After saying that, he picked up the gingerbread and left.
The disciples from the other peaks continued to discuss it after they left.
"Junior Sister Jiang is innocent and lovely, and the two senior brothers from Immortal Jade Peak really dote on her."
"Yes, they were all very happy and harmonious, which is enviable."
If gingerbread heard this...
I wanted to explode on the spot.
What do you mean by "pampered"? It's all fake!
What do you mean by "harmonious and joyful"? If she weren't an idiot, she would have snapped long ago.
Xie Yingnan brought gingerbread to the arena, "Do you see the junior brothers and sisters surrounding the arena?"
"Hmm." Gingerbread twisted its neck.
Xie Yingnan: "My senior brother and I will be competing here in a little while. You can stand there and cheer us on."
“???”
Are you okay?
It's so hot today, the sun is scorching.
"No thanks," Gingerbread muttered. "You have so many female cultivators to cheer you on, I'll pass."
Xie Yingnan narrowed her peach blossom eyes again.
The aura was even more dangerous than before.
"But you're the only one from Immortal Jade Peak. Our peak is already dwindling in numbers. Do you want others to see that you, as the junior sister, aren't even willing to cheer on your senior brother?"
"Um?"
Gingerbread took a deep breath, blinked rapidly, and almost fainted from anger.
"Okay, I'll cheer you on."
Wen Yuzhao looked at his junior sister's eyes with concern.
Will I really not get cramps?
——
——
"The 250th Sect Grand Competition—"
"Officially, let's begin!"
The words that the sect leader Wuya shouted out with his spiritual power were no different from having ten loudspeakers in her ear.
Gingerbread picked at his ears.
The first match in this arena was the peacock contest.
His opponent was a small female cultivator wielding two hammers.
"Stage A, the competition begins!"
The deacon in charge of the competition waved the command flag.
The female cultivator clasped her hands shyly, "Thank you, Senior Brother, please enlighten me."
Xie Yingnan, with a dashing air, said, "Junior sister, you're too kind."
Gingerbread: Oh my, what's going on with both of you speaking in a double-tongued way?
The game begins.
The female cultivator raised her iron hammer and charged forward.
Xie Yingnan drew his natal spirit sword from his waist.
It looks ready to go at a glance!
Everyone thought this match would be fierce and epic.
Gingerbread thought so just a second ago.
result--
The female cultivator, wielding two hammers, swayed like a cat towards Xie Yingnan, the small hammers swinging back and forth, her voice whining, "I'll hit you, I'll hit you, I'll hit you~"
Gingerbread: Oh no, bro, what's up?
The disciples watching: Is this a fight? I'm not sure, let me see.
Everyone turned their attention to Xie Yingnan.
He narrowed his dark eyes, gave a self-assured and handsome smile, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and then wrapped his soft sword around the opponent's iron hammer.
!!
burst.
This is so explosive.
On the arena.
The two are a good older brother and a good younger sister.
We had a great time exchanging ideas.
The soft sword circled the large iron hammer, pulling the female cultivator over and then sending her away.
Are you dancing?
Gingerbread blended into the crowd.
He whispered.
"Fuck you, give me my money back!"
The disciples who were watching raised their longswords, and one of them took the lead in shouting, "Refund! Refund! Refund!"
The shouts grew louder and louder.
After Xie Yingnan sent her away with his soft sword once again, the female cultivator with the iron hammer lay down on the ground.
"Oh dear, I lost!"
Gingerbread: "......"
As expected of you, a peacock who knows no bounds.
It attracts bees and butterflies so much that it's unbearable to watch.
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