Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

"Since Lu Yong has raised this challenge, shouldn't we accept it? Otherwise, it would make Xuanming Sect look petty."

The clan leader who was inexplicably named didn't respond at all, and just said, "Is that so? Yeah, I get it."

The leader of the Qinghe Sect who made the suggestion almost turned green in the face. How come this guy is just like that little kid, like a piece of meat on a rolling pin, making it impossible for anyone to do anything with him?

Shangguan Chen looked at this situation with a clear mind. He was trying to make things difficult for this junior sister in order to force Xu Lingyun to admit that he had selfish motives in accepting Miaomiao.

But he was happy to see it happen. No matter what, it was beneficial to their plan.

Lu Yong was just wondering why his sister had always wanted to become Xu Lingyun's disciple but had never succeeded, and now an unknown little kid had taken the lead.

Listening to his sister's crying, Lu Yong decided that he must make Miaomiao pay a price today.

Lu Yong didn’t care how old Miaomiao was. Since he stole his sister’s things, he must die.

"My junior sister won't compete with you, get out of the way." Mu Xiyan hugged Miaomiao tightly in her arms and stared at Lu Yong fiercely.

At this time, the system also said to Miaomiao, "Miaomiao, we can't be stubborn at this time. We really can't fight if we don't fight."

Miaomiao curled up into a small ball, her face wrinkled, looking distressed and angry, "He is bullying me."

The system also agreed. A man who is almost two hundred years old bullying a three-year-old child cannot be said to be shameless, it is simply insane.

Someone else stepped forward to smooth things over, "Well, it's a challenge after all, so why not just let Miaomiao go up and give it a try? It's just an exchange, there's no need to make such a fuss, right?"

Others followed suit and said, "It's just a competition. At worst, we can just go up and make her admit defeat."

Di Nanting came in late, his face full of amusement, "Oh, in that case, I challenge you, come up and fight me twice."

"At worst, you can admit defeat then."

The man shrank back and whispered, "How can it be the same?"

The only difference is that you will feel unfair when it involves yourself.

A hint of sarcasm permeated Di Nanting's mouth, what a hypocrite. He turned his head and glanced at Miaomiao, his expression softened. Miaomiao was still more pleasing to the eye.

No matter how they provoked her, Miaomiao would not be fooled and nothing they said would work.

Lu Yong didn't expect that it would be so difficult just to deal with Miaomiao.

Miaomiao: Although I am a ball of cotton, I am surrounded by iron.

Although the sect leader didn't say much, his eyes revealed a message: if you mess with Miaomiao, your good days will be over.

Didn't you see that Xu Lingyun's eyes were almost filled with anger? Based on the sect leader's understanding of him, he would probably sneak into the Tiexue Sect's residence tonight and beat Lu Yong up.

Seeing that several monks with influential opinions were speaking for Miao Miao, the leader of the Tiexue Sect did not look happy.

He said with a sullen face, "Get down quickly and don't embarrass yourself here."

Lu Yong's face flushed instantly, and he looked unconvinced.

This made Mu Xiyan laugh out of anger.

"Disciple is willing to fight with this fellow Taoist."

Mu Xiyan continued, "Both parties signed a life and death agreement, regardless of life or death."

This time it was Lu Yong's turn to disagree, "Mu Xiyan, aren't you bullying me?"

Di Nanting used a fan to cover his face, as if he was talking to his junior fellow apprentice, but his voice was so loud that it was no different from talking to his face.

"Look at this face, it's his turn now and he's crying out for injustice."

"This is called bullying. I've learned something new." It must be said that Di Nanting is quite good at playing both Yin and Yang.

After hearing these words, some people's faces turned extremely ugly.

"I will suppress my cultivation to the same level as you, so it won't be considered bullying you."

As she spoke, Mu Xiyan looked at Lu Yong coldly, with no intention of letting him go.

If you want to touch her junior sister, you have to see if you have the ability to do so.

"Senior Sister." Miaomiao held her hand and looked at her.

Mu Xiyan understood Miaomiao's thoughts, and she was afraid that the little junior sister would blame herself again.

"Miao Miao, go ahead."

He was adamant and refused to go on the stage the previous second, but the next second, when he saw the senior sister was about to go on, Miaomiao immediately changed his mind.

Touching the little tuft of hair on Miaomiao's head, Mu Xiyan shook her head gently.

Even if Junior Sister fights him, she won't necessarily lose. But there's no guarantee that Lu Yong will fight with normal means.

If Miaomiao were to be ambushed by him, she would probably lose her life.

Lu Yong's eyes kept moving, as if he was assessing the battle and wondering whether he had a chance of winning.

If he beat Mu Xiyan, he would become famous in one battle. As for Miaomiao, wouldn't he be able to deal with her sooner or later?

Xu Lingyun became alert and not sleepy at all. This was the most awake he had been in all the martial arts competitions.

He hadn't been angry for a long time. He only had two apprentices, and he wanted to harm them all at once.

Just wait for him. When night comes, he will beat you so badly that your parents won’t recognize you.

"Okay, then I'll ask Fairy Xiyan for some advice." Lu Yong smiled hypocritically.

After signing the life and death agreement, Mu Xiyan and Lu Yong stood on their respective sides.

Before they could start fighting, a young voice rang out, "If he can't do it, then I'll challenge you. You can't refuse, right?"

A boy who looked about four or five years old pointed at Miaomiao and said.

Even if he tried to hide it, Miaomiao could still see his disgust for her in his eyes.

Miao Miao asked hesitantly, "Uncle, this guy doesn't also want to be the master's apprentice, does he?"

Otherwise, why would he look like he wanted to bite Miaomiao?

Di Nanting glanced at Xu Lingyun with reproach, saying that he was really attracting a lot of trouble.

If Miaomiao was given to him, there wouldn't be so many problems.

After watching for a long time without getting a response, Qu Wenyuan raised his voice and said, "You coward, you refused to fight no one asked you to. How can you be qualified to be Master Fusheng's disciple?"

Miaomiao really didn't understand why he kept staring at his master when he was talking to her.

It was strange, but Miaomiao still raised her round little face and said, "Tell me your name."

"I am Qu Wenyuan, a disciple of the Qinghe Sect."

After saying that, Qu Wenyuan's face suddenly changed. Why did he really listen to her? Damn it.

"Okay." Miaomiao nodded, indicating that she understood.

Qu Wenyuan was still young after all, and he couldn't help but said angrily, "What about you?"

Waving her hands, Miaomiao said, "We can't be together, we can't be together."

The system held its forehead with its hand, "Boy, that's not worth mentioning."

Qu Wenyuan opened his mouth wide, "Huh?"

Convinced that Miaomiao was playing mad, Qu Wenyuan said no more and went straight to the point, "Come down and compete with me."

Miaomiao pinched her chin and said seriously, "But—"

"You are practicing Qi."