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"Wait!" A proud oriole voice interrupted, arrogant and provocative, the voice was not loud, but it was strangely suppressed, and the audience fell silent in an instant, "It was only a few seconds late, could it be that you want to take me away?" Are you eligible?"

Before the words were finished, a bright red figure fell on the stage as lightly as petals fluttering, causing Qin Qing to look down distractedly.

The girl in red is about twenty-eight years old, neatly armed, red like a flame of anger, the silver wristbands on her slender wrists are shining, and she is wearing a pair of black boots with hidden red clouds.Dressed in fresh clothes, she had a small face with scorching brows and eyes full of contempt and recalcitrance.

There was a clear crack of the whip, and a flexible long hooked whip in the red girl's hand hit the arena, she raised her delicate chin, her voice was full of arrogance: "I am Huo Mingyun, here I come to fight!"

The crowd became a little commotion again. This young disciple's martial arts competition has always been the first in friendship, and the second in the ranking. The opponents are polite and only talk about one point. It's hard to see.Even Qin Qing's younger juniors couldn't help asking angrily: "What attitude?"

Amidst the noise, the host lowered his head again to the information card in his opponent's hand, and said with a bitter face, "This, this fairy, number 49 is Lu and name is Ren Jia, you..."

As soon as this sentence came out, another layer of làng was stirred up among the spectators.

Huo Mingyun threw the wooden sign straight at the host, who caught it in a hurry and almost fell over.

Huo Mingyun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "In the outer court, I taught him a little bit of a bad word, and he voluntarily gave me the wooden sign. Do you still have doubts?"

"This, this..." This is not in line with the rules.The host didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, and he was afraid that he would not dare to provoke him, so he suddenly encountered a problem and glanced upwards.

The head of the Nine Great Sects, the most senior elder of Zhongzheng League, said leisurely: "I wonder which famous teacher this little friend comes from?"

Qin Qing rested his fingers on the wooden table, tapped his fingertips lightly, his thoughts turned and turned a little bit indifferent: Ye Luzi who won the wooden card to participate in the competition is not in compliance with the rules, I don't know if he is a disciple from a sect .Not to mention the soft whip, that outfit is also of extraordinary quality, more like a spoiled dude from a big family coming out to play.If it is a child of the Nine Great Sects, the Zhongzheng League has to give up some face. For ordinary famous families, if they bump into the Zhongzheng League, they will be kicked out directly...

Before Qin Qing thought about it, he only heard Huo Mingyun stand in the center of the ring and said eloquently: "No talent, I'm under the seat of the fifth elder of Shangyi Sect." There is a shallow pit on the table.

The fifth elder of Shangyi Sect is the youngest elder in the sect, the junior uncle that the younger brothers and sisters call him, and also the master who Qin Qing sent the letter but hasn't shown up yet.

All of a sudden, eyes from all directions focused on Qin Qing, the consul of Shangyimen this time.

Chapter 2

"Little friend Qin Qing...?" The elders of the Zhongzheng League glanced over with a smile in their eyes, but their kind attitude made Qin Qing break out in a layer of cold sweat.

Qin Qing stood up, with a submissive smile on his face, while his juniors and younger sisters looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to interject because of the inexplicable power.

"The fairy upstairs is the Second Senior Sister, right?" Huo Mingyun's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Sure enough, the fairy is beautiful and admirable." Waving his hand, a piece of green jade pendant flew towards Qin Qing.

Qin Qing caught it steadily, and looked straight at it, it was the identity jade badge given by the master when he accepted apprentices, on the delicate sapphire was drawn auspicious clouds and delicate bamboos, and there was a ghost-like character Wu in the upper right corner, it was shockingly handwritten by the master at first glance .

Huo Mingyun stood upright with his chest in his arms, tracing the eyebrows and eyes of the so-called "Second Senior Sister" in his heart with great interest.

The nine-story building has no distance barriers for Huo Mingyun, who has reached the post-mortem level. You can clearly see Qin Qing's drooping eyelashes concealing the sparkle in his eyes, and a strand of black hair followed Qin Qing's head to look at the jade. The movement of the card falls down to the side of Bai Yu's cheeks, making the beautiful profile look more calm and stable.

"I was caught in an ambush on the way here and was delayed," Huo Mingyun lazily said, "Master sent me here first, and went back to track down those little thieves."

Huo Mingyun thought casually, the five elders of Shangyimen praised the "Second Senior Sister" Qin Qing all the way, how brilliant and talented, he had two expectations, thought how special it was, and only knew it when they met The skin is fair, and the smile is no different from the hypocrisy of other righteous ways.

Bored, Huo Mingyun lazily waved the soft whip again, the crackling sound crackled, and the crowd on the first floor subconsciously retreated a few steps in fright.

Qin Qing half-believed that she was the junior sister mentioned in the master's letter, took the jade card and handed over to the elders in Sifang, saying: "It's the junior junior sister who doesn't know the rules of this meeting and offends me, I hope all seniors Haihan."

The elder of the Zhongzheng League smiled and said: "Since you are a member of Shangyi's sect, it's no wonder that you act freely and freely. The younger generation takes the initiative to participate in the competition. It's admirable, please."

Qin Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he saluted again without saying much.The junior sister's identity was doubtful, Zhongzheng League did not take advantage of the opportunity to drive Huo Mingyun back home to inquire about the rules, but directly left her in the competition...

The elders of the Zhongzheng League received praise one after another in one fell swoop. With a kind heart, Qin Qing shifted his gaze to the bored and impatient Huo Mingyun, and said in a gentle voice: "...Little Junior Sister, no weapons are allowed in the martial arts competition. It is only better than melee combat. Please."

Huo Mingyun raised his eyebrows and agreed, and the soft whip wrapped around his thin waist like a spirit snake.Huo Mingyun looked at his opponent, and made a strange but standard gesture of confrontation between Zhengyu.The person opposite happened to be from the Zhongzheng League, Mumu's face was expressionless, and he only returned the salute after hearing the elder's permission.

The eyes of other sects focused on the arena again, and Qin Qing stood in front of the fence, ready to intervene in the arena if something went wrong.

The hosts moved away from the home court, and with the sound of heavy drums, the people on both sides moved at the same time, their figures were like the wind, they exchanged hands a dozen times in a short breath, and then stood on both sides again.

Beside Qin Qing, there was a junior who participated in the meeting for the first time and said in surprise: "Young junior sister and fellow Daoists of the Zhongzheng League are very good."

Another junior sister explained: "Junior brother doesn't know something. Although the fellow daoist below is a bit older, he still has a few levels of strength. He was the eleventh of the last martial arts tournament. This year's cultivation seems to be more refined. "

"But junior sister is..." Everyone cast their eyes on Huo Mingyun again, and they always felt that something was wrong. He was able to compete with a strong opponent when he first entered the school. "Where did the junior uncle pick up the genius?"

Qin Qing frowned and said: Huo Mingyun has his own system of martial arts, so he must have been taught by a famous teacher since he was a child. I don't know why the master engraved a jade plaque to accept her as an apprentice.

Huo Mingyun didn't know how many floors were agitated, so he reluctantly raised his interest: It's okay to be able to cope with one-tenth of his own strength.It's a pity that the moves are too monotonous and old-fashioned, and I don't know how to adapt them.After dozens of moves, he looked at the opponent and used the martial arts moves for the third time. He became impatient and kicked him off the ring with half his strength.

The Zhongzheng League disciple fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time, as if he hadn't realized why he fell down suddenly when he was playing against his opponent.

Huo Mingyun held his head up, his delicate face was frivolous with phoenix eyes, full of rebelliousness: "Next."

The audience was in an uproar, even Qin Qing couldn't help the veins on his forehead twitching.

"This..." A junior brother said weakly, "Young junior sister may really not understand the rules..."

"Maybe the little uncle didn't say anything, I don't know when the little uncle will come back..."

Qin Qing knew very well that the master had been lured away, and he would not show up until tomorrow, only Huo Mingyun who appeared out of nowhere was a major variable in this meeting, causing a headache.

Qin Qing tapped his toes, jumped onto the fence, raised his green shirt slightly, and landed lightly on the ring, his figure was as slender as a bamboo, and his voice was gentle and full of apology: "It was my negligence that I didn't explain the rules clearly to my junior sister, and disturbed the order. I apologize to everyone."