Everyone looked at Ling Chuxi with envy. Yue Jianqing's choice was not unexpected. In this competition, Ling Chuxi's performance was too dazzling. It would be strange not to choose her.
Ling Chuxi stepped forward. Although she was not satisfied with Yue Jianqing's earlier behavior of overestimating the guest, she later saw his strength and had to admit that this man's sword-wielding skills were indeed extraordinary and outstanding.
, if you can get his advice, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation. Looking at this man's gentle smile, Ling Chuxi felt that the impatient tone in his tone was a bit strange. But at the moment, she didn't think much about it.
It's walking towards him.
Looking at Ling Chuxi, everyone was filled with envy.
"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about him!" Seeing Ling Chuxi coming towards her, Yue Jianqing frowned and pointed behind Ling Chuxi.
Ling Chuxi stopped and looked a little embarrassed. She also thought that she must be the one chosen by Yue Jianqing. Who knew there was someone else, but she was just being sentimental. Everyone also opened their mouths in shock. What is going on? Yue Jianqing chose her.
Not Ling Chuxi, but someone else? Is there anyone more brilliant than Ling Chuxi in this competition? This is impossible! Is Yue Jianqing dazzled?
"Hmph, you think I'm willing to learn from you." Ling Chuxi muttered angrily, turning her head to see who Yue Jianqing had chosen. When she saw the person Yue Jianqing pointed to, Ling Chuxi was stunned.
Oh, it’s Zhuo Fanglin! How could it be him?
"Senior, are you talking about me?" Behind him, Zhuo Fanglin pointed at himself and asked in disbelief.
"Yes, it's you, come here." Yue Jianqing's face showed that gentle and charitable smile of an elder again.
"It's really me!" Zhuo Fanglin was so surprised that he strode forward. With every step he took, the hole-in-the-wall clothing on his body fell off in the wind, revealing the white, delicate skin and tender flesh inside.
"The skin is so white!" A disciple whispered. In fact, he himself was quite white, but it was still a bit worse than Zhuo Fanglin.
Frankly speaking, Zhuo Fanglin is very proud now. Although he was defeated at the hands of Ling Chuxi and was humiliated, it is still a great honor to be looked at by Yue Jianqing. This kid can't help but get jealous again.
"How could it be him?" Everyone else was stunned and couldn't understand why Yue Jianqing chose Zhuo Fanglin instead of Ling Chuxi, who was so brilliant that he was a genius.
"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that the Piaomiao Sect would have such an outstanding disciple as you. This trip is well worth it. What's your name?" Yue Jianqing took Zhuo Fanglin's hand and rubbed it carefully.
Shuo, said with a smile on his face, green light oozing out of his eyes.
A chill suddenly rushed from her feet to her forehead. Ling Chuxi shuddered. That look was wrong!
Yue Jianqing's eyes towards Zhuo Fanglin were as gentle as looking at her first love, but also as aggressive as a big bad wolf seeing a little sheep.
"Senior, my name is Zhuo Fanglin." Zhuo Fanglin shuddered, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He wanted to break free from the hand he held tightly, but he couldn't.
"Zhuo Fanglin, um, what a good name. Look at this bone, not bad, not bad!" Yue Jianqing's eyes wandered around Zhuo Fanglin's body, paying special attention to the thin skin and tender flesh with white flowers.
Everyone noticed that something was wrong and got goosebumps all over their bodies at the same time.