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2041 Lingxia Academy 9

Ling Xuewei smiled and took a sip of her saliva. The more she got to know Senior Brother Xiang, the more she discovered that he was really an interesting person.

Han Xin was speechless.

Soon, the lotus chicken came up.

When the lotus leaves are opened, a rich aroma of meat hits the face. The skin of the chicken is golden and the meat is smooth, tender and juicy. It is also accompanied by a faint aroma of lotus. The meat aroma and fragrance are perfectly blended. It is definitely another taste bud explosion experience.

Even Ling Xuewei couldn't help but nod, it tasted really good, and she would come over and buy a few to take away when she had time.

"By the way, have you heard about it? Tomorrow we will have a martial arts competition with Lingxia Academy. This time it seems to be initiated by Lingxia Academy, and people from Baihua Sect and Meteor Sword Sect will also participate." Xiang Chengbian

Slurred speech while eating.

"Again? Then today..."

"I guess they also knew about this, so they deliberately tested it."

Han Xindao, "There have always been competitions. To put it bluntly, it is a time to show the level of each sect's academy. Last time we were tied with the people from Lingxia Academy. I don't know who they will send this time."

"Three-year students shouldn't be there. After all, we are an outer sect. If they send out third-year students and above, it will lose the style of the four major colleges. My guess is that they should be first- and second-year students."

"There are several masters in the second grade of Lingxia Academy, Qian Bingliu, Xie Tianyun, and Ben Hongxuan. They are all troublesome guys. They may fight this time."

"Xie Tianyun... I remember that Lao Xiao fought against him before? It seems he lost?" Xiang Cheng looked slightly calm.

"Well, it was two years ago. Lao Xiao suffered a disastrous defeat that time. The opponent's swordsmanship was superb, and his 'Five Ghost Sword Technique' was even more superb. Lao Xiao was not careless, but... he still lost."

Speaking of this, Han Xin's voice became deeper.

That time, Xiang Cheng did not come because he was in retreat. Later, when he came to Lingxia Academy, Lao Xiao wanted to challenge him, but the other party was not in the academy, so he missed the opportunity.

I don’t know if it will be as expected this time.

"Do you think Lao Xiao knew about this and went to prepare for the war in advance?"

The two of them looked at each other and realized it was very possible!

Xiang Cheng slapped his leg, "I'll tell you! This time I always felt something was wrong with him. It turned out that he was holding back his anger and wanted to avenge his shame! Xiao Mo, you don't know, don't look at Lao Xiao who doesn't care about anything.

Face, in fact, he is the most unwilling to admit defeat. After the previous defeat, he practiced hard every day as if he was beaten to death. The Wu Chi is talking about him! If I could have his concentration, I would have become an outer sect.

The first person!"

"Ahem...how dare you say such nonsense?" Han Xin rolled his eyes at him.

"Then what is there to be afraid of? There are no outsiders here! But, Lao Xiao is the real number one in the outer sect. It is precisely because of him that I am convinced. If it were anyone else... Humph! I would definitely be the first.

Go grab that position! Xinzi, even you will do the same!"

"Oh? Are you provoking me? Why don't you go out and gesticulate?"

"Um... I'm joking, don't be so serious..."

"I didn't get the joke."

"hey-hey……"

Listening to the two people bickering, Ling Xuewei thought it was actually quite interesting.

At this time, I saw a group of people walking in. They were actually members of the Meteor Sword Sect.

They saw the three people sitting by the window at a glance, bowed their hands to them, and then turned away, obviously not intending to talk to them.

"Tsk tsk, this Meteor Sword Sect's Guo is as proud as the rumors say."

Xiang Cheng looked unhappy.

"Don't cause trouble."

"I know, I know, as long as they don't take the initiative to provoke me, I won't bother to talk to them." Xiang Cheng waved his hand.

After a while, three female monks with their faces covered in white gauze came in holding swords.

She has a graceful figure and fluttering white clothes, and is quite a bit fairy-like.

"From the Hundred Flowers Sect?"

Han Xin was surprised, "Now everyone is here."

I didn't expect the three of them to meet here.

"Store, find a seat by the window."

A female voice that sounded like an oriole came from the mouth of the leading female disciple, and then she threw a bag of crystal stones over.

"Okay! Sir, please come this way!"

The other party's position happened to be right next to them. The female disciple of Baihua Sect came over and obviously saw Ling Xuewei and the other three. She nodded lightly to the three of them and walked over.

"Would you like to bet?"

"What?"

Xiang Cheng approached Han Xin mysteriously and said, "The woman in charge is definitely a beauty! I guarantee it!"

Han Xin, "..."

I thought he was going to say something! I knew it!

"The figure...the eyebrows, the voice...chichi, I don't know how beautiful the face under the veil must be!"

"That's enough for you." Han Xin didn't even bother to complain about him.

"Xinzi, you are boring! Don't you like beauties? Hmph, hypocritical! Xiao Mo, don't you think so?"

Yeah?

It seems to be true.

What a beauty, she likes it too.

Didn't I just take a look at Ye Moyan's shocking face at the beginning?

Thinking of the past, Ling Xuewei felt a little dazed for a while.

"Xiao Mo...Xiao Mo? Why are you in a daze?"

"Oh, nothing."

At this time, Ling Xuewei's attention was attracted by a group of people at the door.

Because I saw an acquaintance in it.

Isn't it the person who just fought with her? His surname seems to be Suo?

Han Xin and Xiang Cheng followed Ling Xuewei's gaze and saw the people coming. Especially Han Xin, his expression changed slightly when he saw one of them.

"Xinzi, what's wrong?"

"The one carrying the sword inside is Jie Tianyun."

"Hey? What a coincidence? Which one?"

"You idiot, please lower your voice...the one on the right!"

"That's him..."

Xiang Cheng looked at him, and at the same time, the other party was also looking at them.

After watching the man named Suo whisper a few words to the red-haired leader, he saw a group of them walking this way.

"You three, excuse me."

The red-haired man's tone was polite, but his expression was full of provocation and arrogance.

Those who come are not good.

These four words appeared in the minds of the three people at the same time.

"We want the location here."

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent.

Everyone's eyes are looking this way.

"What? You want it? Why?" Xiang Cheng is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others.

"Just rely on my fists! What? You don't accept it?"

Sure enough, just like his red hair, it was very flamboyant.

But it just so happens that they also have the same Zhang Yang.

"Oh? Are you provoking? You over there, if you can't beat yourself, you ask the seniors to help you? Is this the style of your Lingxia Academy?"

Suo Xiangyang blushed after being named, but quickly regained his composure, "Who can't beat me? I'm asking you! Boy, if you don't accept it, let's try again!"

Suo Xiangyang pointed at Ling Xuewei.

Ling Xuewei gnawed on the chicken leg in her hand without squinting.

"I'm talking to you, boy!"

"Oh? Are you the guy who competed with Junior Brother Suo? That's fine, it's you! Are you going to come out on your own, or will you let me carry you out?"


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