"Why did my name suddenly drop off?"
Although Mu Qingqing's voice was low, because she had always been in the center of everyone's focus, many monks in the Jubao Pavilion heard her inexplicable exclamation.
Seeing her shocked expression, many of her crazy fans looked at her with concern.
Only then did they realize that what surprised the goddess was that her name instantly fell from the top of the ranking list to just over a dozen places. .
Not to mention Mu Qingqing, even her fanatic fans were surprised.
Could it be that there was an error in the registration data of Jubao Pavilion?
"My goddess Qingqing, don't worry.
Jubao Pavilion must have made the wrong data or registered the wrong monk, so your name slipped.
I will ask Jubao Pavilion to adjust the registration data right now."
Upstart Lan Yi Nanxiu looked at Mu Qingqing and said with determination.
"Yes, Qingqing, maybe some maids in Jubao Pavilion who were jealous of you deliberately misregistered your admiration monk's bet."
A big-eyed female cultivator in pink clothes hurriedly comforted.
There was no one beside Mu Qingqing.
The young monks nodded in agreement.
Hearing what the big-eyed female cultivator said, the pretty maid in the foundation-building stage who registered the bet for Ji Xiaoyao suddenly turned red with anger.
This was because Chi Guoguo was questioning her professional ethics.
But based on the top-quality magic equipment on the big-eyed female cultivator, The pretty maid dares Angry and afraid to speak, she glanced at Ji Xiaoyao apologetically and suggested in a low voice: "This monk, your information has been registered.
Otherwise, you should leave now.
Miss Mu's admirer is a bit impulsive and impatient.
I'm worried that I might bump into you."
Hearing the words of the maid, Ji Xiaoyao twitched the corner of her mouth.
Why did these monks' minds become rusty when they encountered Mu Qingqing?
She secretly thought, could it be that the magic formula that Mu Qingqing practiced to enchant people was of the highest quality?
let those fans The obsession with her continued to deepen with the passage of time.
However, Mu Qingqing's fanatic fans were all rich and noble, and many of them were her brothers and sisters.
Ji Xiaoyao curled his lips and sighed, This Mu Qingqing is really not a good guy Seeing that most of Mu Qingqing's fanatic fans were equipped with top-grade magic weapons, Ji Xiaoyao's eyes quickly flashed with light.
She was still worried that after she bet twenty top-grade spiritual stones for herself, her power rate dropped instantly.
A lot She shook her head gently at the maid, tightened the slightly raised corners of her mouth quickly, and said righteously: "No, if I leave, they will definitely make trouble for you, but I am different, I am a monk participating in the competition, They don’t dare to blatantly cause trouble for me.”
The delicate maid's eyes flashed with emotion, and she said confidently: "This monk, you'd better leave quickly.
Don't worry, I didn't register wrongly.
Jubao Pavilion will protect me.
They don't dare to provoke Jubao easily.
"of the monks of the pavilion" Ji Xiaoyao blinked slightly, with a hint of cunning in the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly: "But I don't want to leave.
The odds have dropped so much all of a sudden.
I have to ask them to raise it for me no matter what."
Because it was recorded when placing the bet It's not the monk's name, but the monk's aura, so the delicate maid doesn't know that Ji Xiaoyao is placing a bet on herself.
The pretty maid was stunned when she heard Ji Xiaoyao's words.
Could this monk be planning to make things worse?
Anyway, she winked and asked the waiter in the shop to find the golden elixir monk in charge. , to prevent these little ancestors from causing trouble and harming the distinguished guests in the Jubao Pavilion Listening to the comforting words from a bunch of monks around her, Mu Qingqing realized that her surprise at this incident was not in line with her fairy-like and spotless temperament.
She glanced at her ink-like black hair and smiled sweetly: "You have misunderstood me.
I am not surprised by the loss of a mere name.
I am just worried about those monks who made the wrong bet.
If those monks are...
If someone deceives me into betting on my opponents, wouldn’t their losses be huge?”
The pretty maid who was tricked into placing a bet frowned when she heard Mu Qingqing's words.
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For some reason today, she suddenly felt that the words of the little fairy from the Floating Hall were a bit harsh.
"Qingqing, you are too kind.
They were deceived into making wrong bets and it is their own fault.
Your opponent is just a little-known female cultivator with a face as ugly as a big cake.
What is your name?
You didn't know Xiaoyao was here, the weapon in her hand turned out to be a tattered second-grade flying sword, it's a shame she dared to take it out," Mr.
Pianpian Zhu said disdainfully.
With a face as ugly as a pie, Ji Xiaoyao subconsciously touched his face and blinked.
Although this face was a bit ordinary, it was not as ugly as this guy said.
After listening to Mr.
Pig's words, Mu Qingqing did not feel the slightest joy.
Instead, he frowned slightly, with a trace of sadness on his face.
Why: "If my opponent is really like that, wouldn't I be able to win without force?"
Otherwise, I'll try with her with a second-grade flying sword."
"Qingqing, I don't think it's appropriate to enter the finals by luck with such shabby equipment.
If she meets other monks, she will probably be injured by them.
But it's different when you meet Qingqing. , with Qingqing’s good heart, he will definitely not What hurt her was that it could be said that she was lucky to meet Qingqing and you as her opponent.
Moreover, no matter what, she would lose to Qingqing's sword in the end.
A quick fight would not cause greater harm to her.
Psychological damage," the big-eyed female cultivator said seriously.
"Yes, Qingqing, didn't you say that you should practice your way to enlightenment?
Then you should go all out.
That is the greatest respect for your opponent."
Mr.
Pianpian Pig shook his folding fan and said solemnly.
Mu Qingqing immediately smiled shyly and said sheepishly: "Qingqing is so ignorant.
Fortunately, I always have caring friends like you by my side."
"Qingqing, you are cheating on us again.
We are good sisters.
If you do this again, I will be angry."
The big-eyed female nun pretended to be angry.
Seeing such a warm, harmonious and friendly scene, Ji Xiaoyao couldn't help but have a dark look on his face.
After all, she and Mu Qingqing are both in the late stage of foundation building.
Is it true that you are so confident?
Although, Mu Qingqing She has the bonus of the best magical equipment, but she is also a foundation-building Dzogchen monk who has understood the meaning of the sword.
Her spiritual power is comparable to that of a half-step golden elixir monk, okay?
"Humph" The light of the white lotus became more and more dazzling.
The picture was so beautiful that Ji Xiaoyao couldn't bear to look at it anymore and snorted heavily, interrupting the warmth between them.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted, Ji Xiaoyao slightly hooked up his red lips, narrowed his eyes, looked sideways at Mu Qingqing and said with disdain: "Tsk, Mu Qingqing, I really look down on you.
You can only pretend to give instructions to you."
What else will you do if you have a solitary friend who comes to humiliate your opponent?”
"It's you.
How dare you accuse my goddess?
It's too much."
When the big-eyed female cultivator heard what Ji Xiaoyao said, she was shocked and angry, and gave her a fierce look.
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"Qingqing, don't be sad.
I think this woman must be because she is too ugly.
Seeing Qingqing as beautiful as a fairy, she feels jealous, so she talks nonsense here in an attempt to please everyone."
Seeing Mu Qingqing With a shocked and disappointed expression on his face, Mr.
Pianpian Zhu could not help but rush to comfort her.
I have to say that when Ji Xiaoyao said this, it was like poking a hornet's nest.
Nearly half of the monks in the audience felt pity for Mu Qingqing when they saw the unbelievable sad look on his face, and they couldn't help but condemn Ji Xiaoyao.
Mu Qingqing pursed her red lips, stared at Ji Xiaoyao with a sad but stubborn expression, and asked puzzledly: "Who are you?
I have always been kind to others, but I don't remember ever offending you.
Why do you say such arrogant words and hurt yourself?"
"Human to the bone" "I am Jun Xiaoyao, the ugly opponent your friends call me," Ji Xiaoyao said with a raised eyebrow.
The pretty maid looked at her in surprise, is she Jun Xiaoyao?
She actually bet twenty top-quality spiritual stones for herself.
She is really rich.
Mu Qingqing was obviously irritated by Ji Xiaoyao's attitude.
His face suddenly turned red and he said sternly: "Miss Jun, if it is because of the words my friend accidentally said that made you angry, then I will apologize to you on behalf of my friend.
But , you can’t humiliate me for this.”
"Qingqing, she is ugly to begin with.
I'm not wrong at all.
You don't need to apologize for me.
It's my fault that caused you to be angered by the small-minded ugly monster."
Young Master Pianpian Pig stared at Ji Xiaoyao with an angry look on his face. said.
"Tch, I don't dare to humiliate you.
You know, after your friends knew that I was your opponent, they came to me in groups as soon as possible.
They warned me not to hurt Mu Qingqing, your black hair.
Shiny hair, otherwise I will never be done with you.
How can I dare to humiliate you?
I really doubt that the disciples of Fukong Palace are all the same as you, so they send monks to humiliate and threaten your opponents.
Mu Qingqing, I really don’t think so.
I just look down on you," Ji Xiaoyao said sarcastically.
The big-eyed female cultivator became angry and glared at Ji Xiaoyao fiercely, denying it: "Jun Xiaoyao, we never said such words, don't spit on people here.
Qingqing is the proud daughter of heaven in the Floating Sky Palace.
She practices The top mental technique uses a fifth-grade flying sword, and you are just a monk holding a broken second-grade flying sword.
You are not threatening at all, so why would we bother to warn you?"
Sensing the suspicious glances from everyone, Ji Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and said with disdain: "How dare you swear in front of everyone that you have never threatened or intimidated me, let alone insulted me?"
She lightly glanced at the fanatic fans who had threatened her.
They either turned their heads away with an annoyed look on their faces, or stared at her ferociously, but without exception, no monk dared to swear the inner demon oath.
The onlookers monks who were present were still confused after seeing this.
Could it be that Mu Qingqing really sent someone to intimidate her opponent?
Sensing the strange and incomprehensible looks cast by the monks present, Mu Qingqing secretly hated the stupid behavior of the big-eyed female monks, but on the surface, she looked at her fanatical fans sadly, and said with moist eyes: "I treat you like this.
My best friend, but why did you do this to make me feel unkind and unjust?"
"Goddess Qingqing, I'm sorry, it's all our fault.
Don't be sad because the sword has no eyes.
Your delicate hand was injured in the last competition.
We just couldn't bear to see you injured again, so we went to warn her.
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"The upstart male cultivator in blue couldn't help but explain in a panic when he saw that Mu Qingqing was so sad that his eyes were red.
"No matter what, you should not threaten others."
Mu Qingqing turned around sadly, bowed solemnly and deeply to Ji Xiaoyao, and said pitifully: "Miss Jun, I can swear an oath from my heart, I really didn’t instruct them to humiliate or intimidate you for your reckless behavior towards my friends.
I’m sorry and I don’t know what I can do to eliminate the anger in your heart.”
Feeling the violent anger erupting from the upstart male cultivator, the sinister and ferocious gaze of the big-eyed female cultivator, and the murderous aura coming from other fanatical fans, Ji Xiaoyao ignored it calmly and said with a mocking face: "I don't dare to have anger in my heart. , look at your friend’s passionate friendship With his eyes, maybe my body and soul will be gone as soon as I leave the Jubao Pavilion.
To the casual cultivators who have no background, you must be careful when participating in competitions in the future.
Who knows whether this will offend the narrow-minded disciples of the famous family. , leading to his death."
Seeing Mu Qingqing and the others' faces turned purple with anger, Ji Xiaoyao added fuel to the fire very happily: "Dear monks present, if one of you accidentally encounters someone during the offseason of this finals, If you encounter an accident, you must remember The bloody lesson of someone from Zhujun, never provoke Mu Qingqing, don’t provoke the Floating Palace."
Ji Xiaoyao heard that the previous incident of Master Ouyang’s disfigurement was inextricably linked to the Floating Palace, so she was very concerned about the Floating Palace.
I don’t have a good impression of the empty palace at all.
Mu Qingqing's face was slightly distorted.
This was the first time she met such a woman who didn't give her any face at all, and she was also such a vicious and ugly woman.
She felt that her whole body was about to explode.
She took a deep breath and burst into tears.
Hazy, Chu Chu shook her head pitifully and said: "My friends are all sharp-tongued, not as vicious as you said.
This all happened because of me, Mu Qingqing.
It's all my fault.
I apologize to you."
I promise, they will never cause trouble for you."
"These are ten top-quality spiritual stones.
Even if my friends accidentally offended you, I am sorry."
Mu Qingqing took out ten top-quality spiritual stones and said sincerely with great heartache.
Ji Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, took it unceremoniously, and said carelessly: "In this case, I will reluctantly forgive you."
The big-eyed female cultivator stared at Ji Xiaoyao and said extremely angrily: "Qingqing, you can tell at a glance that she must be deliberately trying to extort our money.
Why should we pay attention to this shameless and ugly monster?"
"Junior sister Deng, don't tell me that Qingqing did this, but it was all to apologize to us.
It was indeed us who did something wrong before.
It's understandable that Miss Jun is so angry," Mr.
Pianpian Zhu hurriedly persuaded.
He finally came to his senses.
Qingqing did this to save their reputation and the reputation of Fukong Palace.
They couldn't let this stupid guy mess it up.
Hey, they are all junior sisters in the same school.
Why is Qingqing so elegant, refined, beautiful and intelligent?
, but Junior Sister Deng is so self-righteous and stupid.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's arrogant and venomous appearance, which was different from her previous calm and peaceful appearance, the delicate maid couldn't help but secretly marvel in her heart.
She secretly guessed that Jun Xiaoyao was planning to arouse the anger of Mu Qingqing's admirers, asking them to place more bets on Mu Qingqing, and then increase her own odds.
The pretty maid frowned, but why was Jun Xiaoyao so sure that she would win: