In a woman's heart, no matter how many compliments others receive, they can't compare to these two words from his mouth.
The woman's smile stunned the entire audience and made people's hearts beat.
Many monks were turned to stone on the spot and froze on the spot, unable to recover for a while.
The conversation between the two people didn't sound right.
What are these two people doing in front of everyone
Many monks originally had the slightest fantasy about Princess Big Wednesday, but now they feel severe pain in their chests, as if they have been hit hard.
Xue Yi said in disbelief: "This... Junior Brother Su actually knows the third princess?"
"hey-hey."
The little fat man held his plump chin, his small eyes were burning with the fire of gossip, and he said with a lewd smile: "Looking at this posture, the relationship between the two is not simple!"
Tao Feng had a dark face and looked at Su Zimo with obvious hostility.
Si Yutang had just lost face and had already returned to the crowd, with a gloomy face and a slight snort from his nose.
"What's going on? You're not here to see Senior Brother Jun?"
"Who is that person? How come he is so familiar with Senior Sister Yaoxue?"
Many Qingshuang Sect disciples frowned and started talking in low voices.
Jun Hao took a deep breath, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. His hands behind his back were clenched into fists. There were veins on the fists, which gradually disappeared after a while.
After receiving Su Zimo's approval, Ji Yaoxue felt happy and said softly: "Wait here for a while, the sect competition will start soon."
"Um."
Su Zimo nodded.
"Then I'll go over first."
Ji Yaoxue smiled, waved to Su Zimo, and turned away under the gaze of everyone.
Her move just now was quite bold and she took great courage. Thinking back on it now, her heart is still beating wildly.
Coupled with the fiery looks from around her, even though she was a princess, she was a little shy at this moment and was too embarrassed to stay any longer.
Jun Hao noticed Ji Yaoxue's inadvertent expression of shyness and tenderness, and couldn't help but frown. An imperceptible gloom passed deep in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Jun Hao's expression changed, his eyes flickered, thoughtfully.
wrong!
There's something wrong with the two sentences Ji Yaoxue just said!
The sect competition was about to begin. Ji Yaoxue asked Su Zimo to wait here for a while. What would she do after a while
Or, what is this Su Zimo going to do
Is it just to participate in the sect competition
"Then I'll go over first."
This is Ji Yaoxue's second sentence. It sounds like nothing at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it becomes more problematic.
As the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Ji Yaoxue wanted to go to the second area of the spectator seats. Why did she tell Su Zimo, "I'll go there first?"
Unless this Su Zimo would also sit over, Ji Yaoxue would say this!
But... is this possible
Who are the people sitting in the second area of the viewing gallery? Why is he, a foundation-building monk from Piaomiao Peak
Jun Hao remained calm and looked around.
Many monks looked excited and talked a lot. Most of the discussions were about the third princess's peerless appearance and the relationship between the third princess and Su Zimo.
There are also some people who are immersed in the scene just now and feel depressed and unable to extricate themselves.
Except for him, no one noticed anything unusual about Ji Yaoxue's two sentences.
"Maybe I'm worrying too much."
Jun Hao thought to himself.
"I see!"
At this moment, a monk in the crowd suddenly said something, as if he had discovered some big secret.
"What?" asked another.
The man said slowly: "Have you noticed that there is only one seat left in the second area of the spectator seats after the third princess sits down?"
"Yeah, so what?"
The man smiled proudly and said, "I bet this seat must be reserved for Mr. Mo!"
Many monks pondered for a while, showing signs of astonishment.
"Yes, it must be Mr. Mo!"
"Well, only Mr. Mo has this qualification."
"This position is juxtaposed with the princes and princesses. It can be said that he is below one person and above ten thousand people. The only person who can surpass all Jindan Zhenren is indeed Mr. Mo."
Hearing the comments around him, Jun Hao felt light in his heart, exhaled a long breath, and laughed dumbly.
"Since this seat is prepared for Mr. Mo, it has nothing to do with Su Zimo. In this case, I am indeed worrying too much."
…
In fact, several elders from the True Fire Sect in the spectator seats had seen Mr. Mo in the palace.
It's just that there is still a long distance between the spectator seats and the sinking area. In addition, there are a hundred thousand foundation-building monks. There are so many people and it is so dark that their attention is not focused there at all.
In the spectator seats, most of the Jindan masters were drinking and chatting, drinking and drinking.
Although the sect competition is a battle involving the foundation-building monks, for many Jindan masters, it is also a great opportunity to make connections and gain influence.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing Xuan Yi's melancholy expression, Liu Hui looked at the crowd of 100,000 foundation-building monks in the distance in a daze. She couldn't help but feel worried and asked in a low voice.
Xuan Yi looked away, shook his head and said, "It's nothing."
There was a commotion in the crowd in the distance just now. In a daze, he seemed to see a familiar green hem of clothes, but in the blink of an eye he was lost in the crowd again.
Xuan Yi sighed softly, saying that he was mentally exhausted and had hallucinations.
"Fellow Taoist Xuanyi."
At this moment, a greeting came from the side. Xuan Yi looked sideways, but the speaker was Master Canglang of Bixia Palace.
Master Canglang raised his wine glass and asked with a smile: "I heard that there is an inner disciple in Piaomiao Peak named Su Zimo. Who is his disciple?"
Xuan Yi frowned and said, "Why does Brother Canglang ask this question?"
"Heh, it's nothing."
Master Canglang chuckled and said: "I have some grudges against you. I want to ask Piaomiao Peak for this son. I wonder if I can give him some face."
"no!"
Xuan Yi refused without even thinking.
Master Canglang's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his face darkened, and he said slowly: "This man killed two of my disciples. How should the account be settled?"
"If you are not as skilled as others, you will die if you die. You, a Jindan master, don't think it's embarrassing to take revenge?" Xuan Yi sneered.
Master Canglang said quietly: "Xuan Yi, let me advise you, don't ruin the relationship between Bixia Palace and Piaomiao Peak because of a foundation-building monk!"
"Can you, Master Canglang, represent Bixia Palace?"
After just a few words, the two of them were already tit for tat!
At this moment, a person next to him smiled sinisterly and said: "Brother Canglang, why bother arguing with him? Piaomiao Peak has already declined, and if you still have such a harsh tone, you are asking for trouble!"
"Sima Zhi, what do you want to do!" Xuan Yi's expression changed slightly.
Master Canglang smiled and said, "Brother Sima, do you have any advice?"
Zhenhuo Sect Sima Zhi said leisurely: "Piaomiao Peak has brought a few people this time. When competing for a seat on the spiritual list, as long as you and I join forces, even if Piaomiao Peak has a five-vein foundation builder, it will be of no avail!"
"Okay, let Piaomiao Peak return empty-handed this time, and not even get a single spot!"
A flash of ridicule flashed in the eyes of Master Canglang, and he said with a smile: "One of the five major sects? Haha, you can't survive at Piaomiao Peak!"