Chapter 941 Draw Lots
Chapter 941 Draw Lots
"Heh~ I'm a disciple of Zhudan Sect, Jiang Wen. It's none of your business which onion you are." The disciple named Jiang Wen gave Ye Kong a squinting look.
"I'm really sorry~ I bumped into you without seeing you coming because I was saying hello to my junior brother." Mu Qianqian didn't want to cause trouble, but just wanted to calm down this trivial matter.
Jiang Wen didn't look at Mu Qianqian carefully just now, but raised his head when he heard the melodious female voice.
The woman has red lips and white teeth, her fair skin looks like it can be broken by blowing bullets, and her eyes are as bright as stars.
Jiang Wen was fascinated by it. He had never seen such a beautiful woman before. When he rolled his eyes, an idea suddenly appeared in his head.
"Since, if this junior sister apologizes sincerely, I will gladly accept it. If this junior sister eats a meal with me again, then senior brother's heart will feel much better." Jiang Wen said, approaching Mu Qianqian.
Ye Kong kicked Jiang Wen away and hit the pillar.
"Ah~" Before Jiang Wen could react, there was a sharp pain in front of his body, and his back hit the pillar.
The other disciples of Zhudanzong rushed to help Jiang Wen up.
"You, you dare to do it, what are you?" Jiang Wen blurted out directly.
Seeing Ye Kong and Mu Qianqian being surrounded by other Xiaoyao Peak disciples, they rushed over immediately. As soon as Bai Wuchen came, they heard the people on the opposite side insulting Ye Kong.
Bai Wuchen turned around in a blink of an eye, walked in front of Jiang Wen, slapped him twice with his hand, and then turned back behind Ye Kong after the slap.
"Ah~ah." Jiang Wen, who was slapped twice, tightly covered his cheeks.
"Don't act recklessly just because there are too many of you. Which peak do you belong to?" Jiang Wen covered his cheeks and was still aggressive.
"Listen well, we are Xiaoyao Peak." Ye Xiaoyao said directly.
"Xiaoyao Peak? Xiaoyao Peak? I've never heard of it!" The other disciples watching the play whispered.
Jiang Wen heard from others that there is a peak gate that has never participated in the Xuanwu meeting this year, so it must be Xiaoyao Peak.
"Hahahahaha, I thought it was a big sect, but it turned out to be a small peak that didn't even dare to participate in the Xuanwu Association before." Jiang Wen suddenly gained confidence, after all, Zhudanzong ranked second in last year's Xuanwu Association.
"It doesn't mean anything if you haven't participated in the Xuanwu Association. Since you look down on Xiaoyao Peak so much, then I will meet you at the Xuanwu Association and let you know how powerful I am at Xiaoyao Peak." Feng Qingqing came out and said.
"Okay, let's see. Let's go." Jiang Wen took the Zhudan Sect disciples out of the dining hall.
After seeing the Zhudan Sect disciples leave, the Xiaoyao Peak disciples continued to eat.
"It's really a dog's eyes that look down on people. Because I haven't participated in the Xuanwu meeting, I can't look down on our Xiaoyao Peak. This time, I will definitely slap them in the face." After Bai Wuchen finished speaking, he ate his mouth. rice.
After the meal, Galaxy Sect called everyone to the Juxian Hall to draw the order of the competition.
When they arrived at the Juxian Hall, each sect stood in a square team according to their peak gate.
"Hey, senior sister, which sects are those from?" Xiao Shan tilted his head and asked Lin Yaoyao curiously.
"The team on the right wearing green shirts should be from the Heavenly Sword Sect. The team on the left wearing white clothes is from the Zhudan Sect." Lin Yaoyao pointed out to Xiao Shan.
"Senior Sister, I saw the bad guy who troubled us at noon!" Xiao Shan's eyes were sharp, and he saw Jiang Wen standing in the formation of Zhu Danzong.
"Don't worry about him, look, the group behind the Dandan Sect is the Wanhua Sect. It is said that all the exotic flowers and plants in the world are in the Wanhua Sect. Behind the Wanhua Sect is the Lingxin Peak."
Xiao Shan looked behind Wan Hua Sect and saw the team in purple gauze, that was Lingxin Peak.
"Xiaoshan, look at the one behind Tianjianzong wearing black and white stripes is Yinyang Peak, and the one behind is Yushou Peak." Bai Wuchen said to Xiaoshan.
Xiao Shan knew someone from Yushou Peak, at this time Xiao Zhang led the disciples of Wu Dao Peak to stand behind Xiaoyao Peak, Xiao Shan looked back, Xiao Zhang sneered.
What Xiao Shan noticed was the people behind Martial Dao Peak. The group of disciples was wearing white clothes and red sleeves, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Brother, which peak is that?" Xiao Shan was curious.
"Oh, it belongs to Shenqingzong." Bai Wuchen explained to Xiaoshan.
Luo Yangtian came out from behind at this time, standing in the first place, majestic.
"This year's Xuanwu meeting, the participants are very active and comprehensive. I am looking forward to this year's Xuanwu meeting. First of all, everyone chooses a token, which will be used to draw the number plate for the competition."
Disciples of Galaxy Sect carried several identical half-palm-thick tokens on a tray, and each participating disciple chose one.
The token seems to be made of black copper, very light, and the symbol of Galaxy Sect is on the back of the token.
"Okay, I believe that every participating disciple has already obtained the participation token. Before the end of the Xuanwu meeting, this object cannot be lost. Once lost, it will be regarded as an automatic abandonment of the competition. Now, everyone can shake the token in their hands, and the token will appear. Numbers, the same one, is the opponent."
After Luo Yangtian finished speaking, the participating disciples in the audience shook their tokens.
Under the action of external force, a blue vortex gradually formed on the front of the token, and numbers popped out of the blue vortex.
"Master, my number is Jiu." Xiao Shan held up his number plate device for Lin Yaoyao to see.
"Hey, mine is Jiushi." Mr. Ye Qing held up his number plate device.
The remaining disciples were drawn four, twenty-five, forty-eight, five, thirty-two, seventy-eight, fifty-five, sixty-two, one hundred, one hundred and eight, fifty-two, one hundred and thirty two.
There are a total of 180 people participating in the Xuanwu Association, and each sect has 20 participants, while Xiaoyao Peak only has 14 disciples.
"I really don't know if my opponent is strong or weak?" Ye Xiaoyao looked at his number plate device and guessed.
"Hey, you are number five! What a coincidence, so am I." The familiar voice made Ye Xiaoyao look up.
"It's you! Xiao Zhang from Martial Dao Peak." Ye Xiaoyao had already formed a relationship with this person.
"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect it to be you. It seems that I don't have to use all my strength." Xiao Zhang seemed to have the winning ticket.
Ye Xiaoyao ignored Xiao Zhang's words, and Xiao Zhang didn't care either.
"It's really God helping me." Xiao Zhang raised his head and laughed and walked out of the Juxian lobby.
"You, hello." Ji Changsheng, who was looking at his number plate, turned around when he heard a greeting.
A purple-clothed woman with a short stature but exquisite facial features was slightly raising her head to greet Ji Changsheng.
"Hello." Ji Changsheng politely replied with cupped fists.
"I'm from Lingxin Peak, my name is Tang Mengxue, and I'm number seventy-eight too!" Tang Mengxue playfully shook the number plate in her hand.
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