Chapter 87 Li Yunsheng, who is it?

Once winter is over, the Disciple in the blessed land of Autum Water is like an animal that has been hiding in the mountains for a winter, sniffing the air outside the cave in front of the cave, and tasting the spring water flowing from the residual snow on both sides of the river , found that the winter was really gone, so they jumped out of the cave.

Autum Water’s anger frozen by winter has begun to revive.

This day is also the day when the Autum Water Sword Trial Conference announces the list of Disciples in each blessed place and draws lots. Early in the morning, the Disciples from all over the blessed land flock to the Pisces Peak Dojo, which is also the day when the Autum Water Sword Trial Conference will compete in the future. The place.

Although most Disciples already know the list of their blessed places, they also want to see the list of other blessed places.

Of course, I am more interested in drawing lots. In the lottery, the Disciple who participates in the competition must come in person, so many Autum Water common disciples can finally meet, those Autumn Water Sect Heaven’s Chosen Children who normally do not go out in the blessed land. .

“Ye Xiao from Profound Martial Pavilion, Zhao Xuanjun from Lingyun Pavilion,”

These chirp chirp twitter twitter’s are in the waiting Disciple at the dojo, the list has just been posted, a group of females disciple screamed excitedly.

Of course, when the male Disciple saw Mu Ningshuang’s name, his excitement was no less than that of the female disciple.

“White Cloud Temple?”

Some old Disciples of Autumn Water Sect finally found this list, the difference from previous years is that White Cloud Temple also participated this year .

“White Cloud Temple? Isn’t that the gang of mud-legs responsible for farming the Autumn Water Sect? What are they doing to join in the fun?”

Someone said with a puzzled man. laugh.

“This Disciple of White Cloud Temple is called Li Yunsheng, why does it sound so familiar?”

“It’s the new Disciple of Rootless Immortal Vein that White Cloud Temple bought, before Autumn Water. Sect is still making a lot of noise.”

“That’s right, it’s him!”

Someone actually recognized Li Yunsheng.

“I also remembered that this fall, he also came to our temple to deliver immortal grains, black and thin like a bamboo pole, probably not enough for Senior Brother to punch you!

“hahaha.”

“This White Cloud Temple looks like it will lose face this year, and we will draw lots to see who is so lucky to win him.”

A group of people who are almost sarcastic, some blessed land Disciple that they didn’t know before, but also because Li Yunsheng talked about it.

“fuck off!”

The Disciple, who doesn’t know which blessed land is from, is vividly talking about how Li Yunsheng went to send immortal grain to their temple that day. While teasing him, a cold voice interrupted them.

“Are you looking for… Mu, Mu Ningshuang, Shi, Junior Sister?”

When someone said that, the Disciple turned his head furiously, but when he saw the beautiful Zhang Qingli behind him When he had a matchless face, the anger on his face dissipated thoroughly immediately, and he who could have been articulate actually didn’t know what to say.

“Go away.”

Mu Ningshuang frowned and repeated.

The man didn’t know why, but instead of being annoyed, he walked away apologetically and watched Mu Ningshuang leave with lost eyes.

“You were too useless just now, weren’t you?”

A same sect beside him said with a smile.

“You weren’t scolded, you were scolded by Immortal Mansion number one beauty, so cool!”

The man said with a smile on his face.

As soon as Mu Ningshuang came, the Disciples who were followed closely from behind also arrived. When Zhao Xuanjun entire group arrived, these Disciples with a small reputation in Immortal Mansion would inevitably cause a commotion in the dojo.

“Is everyone ready?”

A Autumn Water Sect Elder in charge of the lottery asked a Disciple next to him in charge of registration with a smile. The old man was very pleased to see Autum Water come out in great numbers.

“Well, here we are!”

The registered Disciple looked at the list and said.

“There is another one. !”

He just finished speaking, Zhao Xuanjun and Mu Ningshuang almost in unison.

Zhao Xuanjun glanced at Mu Ningshuang in surprise, Mu Ningshuang avoided his gaze and stopped talking.

“Another one? Who is it?”

The Autumn Water Sect Elder was surprised.

“White Cloud Temple, Li Yunsheng.”

Zhao Xuanjun pointed to Li Yunsheng’s name on the list behind him.

The Elder was stunned for a moment, then read the list carefully, thinking, why did White Cloud Temple send Disciple to participate in the sword test this year?

He frowned and glared at the Disciple who was in charge of registering beside him. The Disciple said with a terrified expression: “Damn it, Disciple, it did miss a Disciple named Li Yunsheng!”

Clearly, the Elder shouted from the stage: “Is Li Yunsheng from White Cloud Temple here?”

“Since he didn’t come, why don’t he just void it, anyway, he’ll be used as a target when he comes!” laugh.

“Hahaha, yes, yes, the Disciple of White Cloud Temple, farming and competition, is it a joke?”

“Don’t wait for him, Let’s smoke!”

The Elder didn’t have a good impression of this unpunctual Disciple. He listened to the coaxing from the audience, so he looked towards the selected Disciple on the stage and said, “What do you think?”

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“Waiting for such a person is just a waste of time.”

Ye Xiao coldly said at Profound Martial Pavilion.

He said this, and some of the selected Disciples behind him immediately echoed.

“Then don’t wait…”

“I’m willing to wait.”

hearing this The Elder was about to make a decision, but was beaten again by Zhao Xuanjun. break.

“Zhao Xuanjun, although you and I are a little bit festive, you won’t be so blatant against me in front of everyone, right?”

Ye Xiao said with a sneer.

“No, it has nothing to do with you, I, Zhao Xuanjun, are not that stingy yet.”

Zhao Xuanjun said with a gentle face.

“Why is that?”

Ye Xiao said a little sullenly.

“Because Li Yunsheng is the opponent I want to meet most in this competition.”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on and off the stage.

“Am I right? Zhao Xuanjun said that the kid from White Cloud Temple is the opponent he most wants to meet?”

“I heard it wrong, then White Cloud Temple Yes, who is qualified to fight with Zhao Xuanjun?”

“Yes, this Zhao Xuanjun must be deliberately teasing Ye Xiao!”

Just when everyone was puzzled, Mu Ningshuang also stood up and said with a blank face:

“I’m willing to wait too.”

The male Disciple under the stage all exploded. If Hanshuang doesn’t even look at Mu Ningshuang in the Autumn Water Sect, he would actually plead for a Disciple from White Cloud Temple who only knew how to farm?

“This…”

As soon as Mu Ningshuang stood up, Elder Liu felt a little troubled and asked curiously: “Who is this Li Yunsheng? Why even Zhao Xuanjun, Mu Ningshuang? Are such Disciples interceding for him?”

Just when he was hesitating, Zhao Xuanjun suddenly said:

“Don’t wait, he’s here.”

Everyone followed his gaze and looked back, only to see a thin, ragged, hair disheveled young man walking over in a little embarrassment.

Li Yunsheng’s appearance first made everyone stunned, and then the audience burst into laughter.

“Where did this beggar come from?”

“Can’t White Cloud Temple even wear clothes?”

“This kind of person can also Participate in the sword test?”

But Li Yunsheng walked over with a face doesn’t change amid the ridicule of the audience.

Coming to the stage, Zhao Xuanjun asked a little depressedly: “Brother Yunsheng, why are you so embarrassed?”

“It’s not in the way, I just met a few mad dogs.”

Li Yunsheng scratched his head in embarrassment, and then his eyes fell to a corner below the stage, where several Disciples in the Profound Martial Pavilion were laughing.

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