"What him?! Oh, Master Bai Xian, it's him." Qin Miaoyu reacted and smiled sweetly.
Without waiting for her sister to react, Qin Miaoyu said happily: "Sister, this time I came to Beidao, I finally had the opportunity to participate in the Xianhai Tianjiao Competition. I have been looking forward to this opportunity for several years."
"Huh?!" Qin Miaoying didn't understand the situation and was a little surprised, "Miaoyu, you promised Liu Luoxue? What's wrong with you? I know you don't like that Liu Luoxue..."
"Hehe, no sister, it was Master Bai Xian who promised me to get a place for me, not Liu Luoxue, I have broken off all contact with this person..."
As soon as these words were said, Qin Miaoyu was happy and full of expectations, while her sister Qin Miaoying frowned, looking at her sister as if she were looking at a little fool who had been kidnapped.
Thinking together, I originally wanted to give this Tianjiao a good welcome, but now I felt angry and walked over to stand in front of Bai Che.
Of course, this woman acted relatively steadily. She did not forget to greet Elder Xiao, and even hinted to Elder Xiao if he could avoid it. She had something to say to this Tianjiao.
"Don't have any bad thoughts towards my sister, otherwise I, Qin Miaoying, will not let you go!"
The number of places to participate in the Xianhai Tianjiao Competition is limited. Otherwise, her Qin family on the South Island wouldn't know how to fight for an extra place for her sister Qin Miaoyu.
And this condition is extremely harsh. Each of the three major ancient clans in the South Island only has two quotas per year, while a less powerful sect like the Wuji Sect only has one quota.
How virtuous and capable is this man in front of me?!
Even a peerless figure like Chu Tianyun, the No. 1 Young Master of the North Island, who only stands out among the new generation of cultivators, could not get the organizer of the Xianhai Tianjiao Tournament to make an exception and give out an extra spot.
To put it bluntly, in her current eyes, this Tianjiao, no matter whether he was a monster or not, could not escape the suspicion of being a liar.
Bai Che frowned slightly, then smiled softly and said, "I'll talk about it later."
"Duxue, Wanrou, Yu Qian, Xiaodoudou, is she asleep? Ask her to get up for dinner..."
"Master Xuan, PHS."
At this moment, he was more like the head of a big family than a human warrior god as majestic as heaven.
The human martial god who has cut off all ties to the world is so down-to-earth.
In the eyes of strangers, there is no trace of the temperament of a strong man, which invisibly deepens Qin Miaoying's impression of this guy as a liar.
"Okay, if you don't give Qin Miaoying an explanation, we can't just let this matter go."
Qin Miaoying bit her lip slightly. From that moment on, she never left her sister Qin Miaoyu, as if she was worried that if she wasn't careful, her sister would be abducted by bad guys.
Even if it weren't for the inconvenience of being surrounded by people, she would have wanted to ask about something private, that is, whether her sister's body is still innocent...
If she had been succeeded by this liar, even if she was a powerful God-killer, Qin Miaoying would try her best to kill this guy.
Soon, everyone, led by Bai Che, stepped into Wangjiang Tower.
The first floor is designed with hollow screens as the main theme, the river breeze blows slowly, the lobby is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the service staff's long robes are simple and elegant. Compared with any resting place seen in the South Island, it is more stylish.
Talented and beautiful people are everywhere, either leaning on the railings and looking at the river, or drinking and having fun. Looking around, it has long been very different from the secular world of Daxia, and it has the charm of scenes in ancient costume movies and TV dramas.
The clothes of Bai Che and others were either Daxia secular clothes or South Island style clothes. As a group of people approached, they seemed a bit out of place.
This also attracted a lot of looks, and there was a hint of contempt in the eyes of many talented and beautiful people from the North Island, thinking that they were a group of bumpkins from the South Island who came to the North Island to "study".
After all, every time the Xianhai Tianjiao Competition is held, during this period, there must be many people with relatives and relatives from the South Island who come here just to get some glory. Even if they are not qualified to participate, they can come to the North Island to open their eyes.
Looking back, you can also gild yourself, and you will have more to talk about.
There are many young cultivators like this in the South Island, and there is this impression here in the North Island.
Even the waiters at Wangjiang Tower had a relatively cold attitude. A woman came over and asked a question in a lukewarm manner, which was almost a sign of respect.
Bai Che looked calm and didn't care about the attitude of the service staff. He asked, "Hello, are there any private rooms upstairs?"
Relatively speaking, the view on the second floor is definitely better, and it is not bad to relax and take a rest while enjoying the river view.
"Full."
The waiter narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressing laughter in his heart and almost couldn't help it.
Good guy, he is indeed a country bumpkin from the South Island. Even if he is not satisfied with the private room on the second floor, someone must have reserved it. Besides, those who drink and listen to music on the second floor must be respectable guests, not those from the South Island.
A country bumpkin can set foot on.
Even those with a lot of money may not have this face.