Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

Ye Lan was completely desperate. She had just escaped from the tiger's den and fell into the wolf's mouth again.

The situation forced him to bow his head. Ye Lan closed his eyes and said, "Shangguan Chen wants to use your life to break a seal."

"I don't know what it is exactly."

In the previous life, Ye Lan only remembered that Yan Qianxue was doted on, and even she had to give her some respect in front of Shangguan Chen.

One day, Yan Qianxue's family suddenly passed away, which caught Ye Lan off guard. After Shangguan Chen came back, he hugged her and spoke to her sadly.

They accidentally entered a secret place and died.

Now that I think about it, it was just an excuse Shangguan Chen made after killing someone for me.

Ye Lan was still waiting to see Yan Qianxue's joke, but Yan Qianxue just raised her eyes calmly and said slowly, "I know."

She even knew that her parents, who claimed to love each other deeply, agreed.

She was the child they gave birth to for a special purpose.

So, even when they pretend to love themselves, their pretense is full of loopholes.

In Yan Qianxue's opinion, her blood-related parents were not even as sincere to her as the old lady in the small mountain village.

Ye Lan widened her eyes in surprise, "Then you—"

"I want to know more than that." Yan Qianxue suddenly smiled, "You'd better tell me something that I'm interested in."

A black flame was jumping on Yan Qianxue's fingertips, which made Ye Lan feel the danger for no reason.

As Yan Qianxue approached, Ye Lan's expression gradually became terrified, "I know where the seal is!"

After saying this, Yan Qianxue finally stopped and said, "Take me there."

The martial arts competition was going on in full swing, and after several rounds, several disciples stood out.

The major sects were praising each other at the top.

"This disciple of yours is really good. Look at his spiritual roots. He is obviously a good candidate for ascending to heaven."

"No, no, Xiyan has reached the Golden Core stage at such a young age. This is really something to be envied."

"Hey, yours is great."

"No, no, no, yours is better."

"..."

Miaomiao chewed a candy, watched their performance, and shook her head helplessly.

The adult world is really hard to understand.

Just when Miaomiao was obediently serving as a small background board, her eyes suddenly went dark. It turned out that someone was standing in front of her.

Miaomiao was a little confused, but still said politely, "Uncle, please move aside. You are blocking Miaomiao's view."

The male disciple was so embarrassed at the time that his already mean face became even uglier.

"I am Lu Yong, a disciple of the Iron Blood Sect, and I would like to challenge Qingyun Peak Miaomiao to a duel."

"Ah?!" Miaomiao pointed at herself, "Me."

Lu Yong nodded and said, "Yes."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings suddenly became quiet for a moment.

Looking at Lu Yong's strong muscles and rough appearance with unshaven beard, he turned his head and saw a little boy with a confused and bewildered look on his face.

It is hard not to feel that Lu Yong could beat Miao Miao to tears with just one punch.

People from other sects looked at each other, not understanding what Lu Yong was trying to do.

With a bit of contempt, Lu Yong looked at Miao Miao and said, "It's just a sparring match. This junior sister also meets the requirements. Why don't you allow me to challenge her?"

The logic is correct, but Miaomiao is not on the list of participants at all.

In principle, any disciple who is above the foundation building stage and below the golden elixir stage can participate in the martial arts competition. However, do you want to open your eyes and see how old the kid you are challenging is?

Lu Yong's talent can only be considered average. At the age of 199, he has cultivated to the peak of foundation building and is only one step away from breaking through to the golden elixir stage.

But if he doesn't break through again, he will only have a year to live.

Fortunately, in the world of cultivation, everyone has a long lifespan and can maintain their youthful looks. Lu Yong looks to be only in his thirties.

The system curled its lips and resisted the urge to curse. He was old enough to be Miaomiao's grandfather, but he still bullied Miaomiao. It was simply shameless.

"Why should my little disciple accept your challenge?" At the critical moment, Xu Lingyun stepped forward and protected Miaomiao behind him.

Facing Xu Lingyun, Lu Yong restrained himself a little, but he still didn't plan to let Miaomiao go. "Could it be that Master Fusheng is afraid?"

Everyone knows that the Iron Blood Sect was once criticized in the world of cultivation because of its cruel methods.

Although the martial arts competition is just a competition among disciples, there is no guarantee that Lu Yong will not kill anyone.

When the time comes, he will say that he just made a mistake and no one can do anything to him.

As one of the protagonists of the incident, Miaomiao didn't quite understand, "Uncle, why did he have to fight with Miaomiao?"

"No matter why, we won't fight him." The entire system was a little crazy.

Not only did Xu Lingyun protect him, but Mu Xiyan even stuffed another piece of candy into Miaomiao's mouth, "Miaomiao, it's time to go back for a nap."

Having said that, Mu Xiyan picked up Miaomiao and was about to leave.

No matter who you are, don't even think about touching my junior sister.

"The matter isn't settled yet, she can't leave." Lu Yong stopped Mu Xiyan.

Mu Xiyan finally looked at him, her eyes were cold, "Get lost."

"If you want to fight, I can accompany you."

As Mu Xiyan spoke, the Frost Sword began to hum, as if in response, and it looked like it really wanted to fight.

Lu Yong's face froze for a moment. He was well aware of his own strength and naturally would not agree to fight with Mu Xiyan.

Pointing at Miaomiao, Lu Yong said angrily, "Say something."

Miaomiao tilted her head and looked for a long time. Seeing Lu Yong pointing at her again, Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally her turn.

"No fighting." Miaomiao said righteously.

Hearing this unexpected answer, the confidence on Lu Yong's face collapsed.

No, kids of your age, don’t you want to fight for your place? Don’t you want to be more youthful and energetic?

System: Don’t you think that Zizi is too young? She is not yet at the age of being young and energetic.

"You must agree." Lu Yong shouted to Miaomiao.

Miaomiao shook her head. "No, no, no, no matter how loud you shout, Miaomiao will not agree. Go back quickly."

Miaomiao, with her own strength, turned the tense atmosphere into a quarrel between children.

Only Lu Yong on the opposite side knew how helpless he was at that moment.

"Don't you think you are useless? You don't even dare to step onto the stage." Lu Yong used the most vicious words to insult Miaomiao.

Miaomiao turned around and stuck out her little butt towards Lu Yong, "Big Sister, Miaomiao is sleepy."

Is this what he said? Why don’t you come up?

Seeing that Miaomiao refused to agree, Lu Yong actually reached out his hand, trying to grab Miaomiao and drag her directly onto the stage.

But before he could touch Miaomiao, Mu Xiyan pushed him away.

"Take your dirty hands away."