Chapter 1022 The Origin (16)

An Quanyi sighed, "This is the dog falling into the star. I am ashamed to say that it is also a family misfortune."

"……"Who?

The Patriarch of the Luo Family, Mung Dou, stared at Luo Xing with his eyes wide open. After a while, he got up from his seat and came to Luo Xing. Before An Quanyi could speak, he grabbed Luo Xing's hand to feel his pulse.

During the process of checking his pulse, his eyebrows knitted deeper and deeper.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the head of the Luo family really didn't see the problem, so he took back his hand and said, "This is not poisoning. What's wrong with his face?"

"The concubine at home was poisoned, and the antidote has already been used, but I don't know if this face is a sequela, and it hasn't recovered."

The head of the Luo family nodded, expressing understanding.

It is because there are too many people in the back house, which is prone to troubles, that he didn't take concubines. At this moment, he feels that he was really farsighted, so he didn't have such internal troubles.

The head of the Luo family knew An Quanyi's intention of bringing Luo Xing here and checked Luo Xing again. There was nothing wrong with her body. "There is no other problem, it can only be sequelae. I just don't know whether the sequelae will last a lifetime or just pass away." The kind that disappears in a few months.”

Luo Xing lost his face in an instant, covered his face with his hand, and ran out of Luo's house.

Luo Xing ran away, but An Quanyi couldn't be so rude, she cupped her fists and said, "Brother Luo laughed."

"Hey, it's okay. Ninth Young Master used to be so handsome, but now he is like this. There must be a gap in his heart. It's good to recover. If his face keeps looking like this, my Qier will be afraid..."

The head of the Luo family has only one precious daughter, and the family population is not complicated. Naturally, he can't push his daughter into the fire pit and face that face every day.

An Quanyi couldn't understand what the Patriarch of the Luo family said, and her face darkened a little, "Patriarch Luo, don't be embarrassed. If the sequelae of my family's falling stars persist within two years, I will naturally not let him harm your daughter."

If the sequelae disappeared within two years, he would not let Luo Xing marry Luo Qi.

Seeing that there is something wrong with the person's appearance, the in-laws who want to retire, don't worry about it.

The head of the Luo family couldn't hold back his face, so he laughed dryly.

An Quanyi snorted coldly, shook her sleeves and left.

Luo Xing returned to Anfu and went directly to Liuyuan, shutting himself in his room and not seeing anyone.

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Luo Xing did not participate in the preliminaries and semi-finals of the race selection, and directly entered the finals. She did not squeeze out other people's places, but added one more place to the original number of people.

Despite this, some people still think that they can reach the finals if she doesn't go.

But someone else is the son of the Patriarch, who can say that the Patriarch is not in front of the Patriarch?
It cannot be said that the Patriarch is not, so Luo Xing became the object of ridicule by everyone.

"Brother Jiu's face is disfigured, why are you still competing with us for the spot, with his appearance, can the lord of Tianchenzong choose him?"

"That is to say, if he doesn't occupy this spot, brother Luoheng will definitely be on the final list."

"Not necessarily, this list was specially added by the Patriarch."

"He didn't come to the preliminaries and semi-finals, and we were exhausted to death. How can he get into the list without doing anything!"

"There are so many strong players in the finals, so what if he makes it to the finals? He's not going to be beaten to a pulp."

"In the end, someone else's fate is better. He will be reincarnated as the head of the family's legitimate son, and someone will give him good things without doing anything."

A group of people were talking about it, and the owner of the topic was staying in the room and eating the spiritual fruit.

Luo Xing cultivated by absorbing the spiritual power in the air, and it was either difficult to absorb the spiritual energy, or the golden light came out, and the movement was too loud, so she could only rely on these spiritual food to increase her cultivation.

Of course, under the influence of the curse, the speed of her absorption is still not as fast as before, and the strength she can display is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Those who entered the finals of the clan selection had basically reached the alchemy stage. When she went to compete, she was beaten, so she squatted in the room and did not go out.

"click~"

Luo Xing took a bite of the spiritual fruit, hummed a tune, and swayed his legs leisurely, when someone knocked on the door of the room.

"Master Xingjiu, there is still one stick of incense to start in the finals, the master asked the slave to take you there."

"Go and tell him, I won't go."

"The head of the house ordered someone to make a special mask for you, so you don't have to hide in your room like this."

Luo Xing raised his eyebrows, ate the spiritual fruit in two or three bites, clapped his hands and got up and walked to the door of the room.

Opening the door, Yang Wan stood at the door holding a tray.

Luo Xing looked at the tray, "What mask?"

Yang Wan pulled back the cloth covering the tray, and the large pure golden mask on it almost blinded people.

"..." Is there something wrong with An Quanyi's aesthetics?
She had thought it was a human skin mask to disguise herself, but it turned out to be a mask covering her face.

Yang Wan and An Quanyi naturally knew about the human skin mask, but the human skin mask is the same as the art of transformation. Its cultivation base is higher than that of Jiu Gongzi, so it can see the real face of Jiu Gongzi, so it is not as good as This kind of mask that can cover the whole face is the best.

Luo Xing hated it, so she still put it on. The relationship between An Quanyi and Liu Weixi has eased recently, and she is not good at making that airy little padded jacket, which makes it difficult for Liu Weixi.

Putting on the mask, Luo Xing took out a mirror and looked at her. Her figure hadn't changed, but her face was too big. After putting on the mask, she looked like a sunflower, so ugly that she couldn't be more vulgar.

"..."

Yang Wan held back his laughter, feeling that Luo Xing was too ostentatious on weekdays, and now that this happened, it would be good for him to sharpen his mind.

Yang Wan turned around and led the way.

Luo Xing put away the mirror and followed behind sullenly.

When they arrived at the martial arts arena, the family disciples who did not enter the finals stood in the corridor watching the battle, while the disciples who entered the finals lined up neatly.

An Quanyi and Elder Hu of the Tianchen Sect sat in the center of the upper head, while the Great Elder and the Third Elder stood on both sides.

It's the finals, and there are not so many competitions, and most of the people have returned to their respective positions to work.

Luoxing followed Yang Wan into the venue, and she walked directly to stand in front of An Lingyu.

All disciples below the age of 15 can participate in this competition. Some of them have already gone out to practice and have rich practical experience. An Lingyu is not the best in the competition, but can only be regarded as the best under the age of [-], but because She is the heir of the head of the family, so she stood in the first place.

Luo Xing saw that she was so shameless and covered his face again, so he naturally stood in front of An Lingyu.

Luo Xing was much taller than An Lingyu, blocking some of the light in front of An Lingyu.

An Lingyu's face was darkened with displeasure, but there were so many people present, she couldn't get angry, so she could only hold back her breath and said in a low voice: "It's been a while since I competed with Brother Nine. Come on, brother Jiu, don't let me down."

"Sister Lingyu, you've made an appointment, and you're still arguing with me. You're a bit petty. If you say this, people will think you haven't seen anything good."

(End of this chapter)

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