Every time I go back to the mountain, I will see the apprentices making trouble

This day was the last day of the Ling Feng Sect's Autumn Meeting, and it was also the first time since Zhao Qingmu took charge of the Ling Feng Sect that outer disciples and inner disciples confronted each other.Both the disciples and the elder peak masters on the mountain were looking forward to the result of this competition.

The headmen Zhao Qingmu and Ling Yao sat firmly on the high platform, while Lu Xingchen stood by with a sword in hand.

"Xingchen, why do I feel that you smell like rouge?" Ling Yao tugged at Lu Xingchen's sleeve and said.

Lu Xingchen laughed dryly, "Maybe it got on it when I was talking to my junior sister."

Ling Yao thought for a while, then turned to look at him, "No, it's so thick, you painted it on."

Lu Xingchen froze, "Ah, she tried it on me later. It was a grand competition, so I didn't wash it off."

"Is that so..."

Unexpectedly, Ling Yao's nose is so sharp, after all, he is someone who is used to being in Fengyuechang.Lu Xingchen just secretly used a little Xinlian's rouge when his complexion was extremely bad today, and Ling Yao discovered it.

Maybe it was really dying, Lu Xingchen saw a cloud of black air between his brows when looking at the bronze mirror.

"I see your face," Ling Yao said, "There is a fierce look between your brows, Xingchen, what happened to you?"

"Don't worry about Haiwu." Lu Xingchen casually said a few words, and found an excuse to leave.

Ling Yao looked at Lu Xingchen's back, his gaze gradually became serious.

"Wendi, pay more attention to the stars, is he a ghost?" Ling Yao asked Mo Wendi who was standing beside him serving tea and water.

"Oh, I see, Master." Mo Wendi said lightly.

Ling Yao was surprised, why both of them were so indifferent, "What are you doing?"

"Master, didn't you see? Just now, just now, Senior Brother Haiwu lost." Mo Wendi said.

"What?" Ling Yao jumped out of the chair in shock, stood on the stage and looked down, only to see Hai Wuzheng desolately picking up Guangyuan who fell on the ground, and then slowly walking down the martial arts stage, Lu Xingchen frowned. Wrinkled tightly, staring at Qing Huai.Zhao Qingmu was signaling Ling Yao to announce the results, Ling Yao suppressed his shocked expression, and said loudly: "The final winner of this autumn meeting is Qing Huai." Qinghuai was beside him, but was stopped by the formation of Yanwutai.

The master said, "Now tell me your dream."

"That's right, senior brother Qinghuai, the number one in the autumn meeting can ask the head of the sect. If you want to join the inner sect, senior brother, it's no problem!"

"What's the point of joining the inner sect? It's not just a group of defeated generals. If I were senior brother Qinghuai, I would propose marriage to senior sister Xinlian!"

"Yo, I really can't tell, you're still a lover!"

"Go, go, brother Qinghuai is definitely going to be the next peak master of Suixin Peak! In this way, we have both Senior Sister Xinlian and inner disciples!"

The headman smiled and looked at Qinghuai, "If you don't think about it, you can answer me in a few days."

"No," Qing Huai said with a light smile, "I've already made up my mind." He pointed to Lu Xingchen who was looking back at Hai Wu from the audience, "I want to fight the Chief Elder Brother."

Suddenly, there was an uproar all around.

"Isn't Qinghuai a fool? He can also challenge the elder brother?" said an inner disciple.

The other echoed, "Yeah, yeah, I just won the autumn festival and just danced like this, it's terrible."

"Fart, senior brother Qinghuai can even defeat Hai Wu, and the chief senior brother may not be able to win."

The outer disciples looked at you in admiration, and the inner disciples looked at Qing Huai with the expression that you have lost your mind.

"Just ask Lu Xingchen what he means, and he will agree." The head said.

Lu Xingchen looked blankly at the head who suddenly called his name, "What?"

The inner disciples beside him hurriedly explained to him.

"Oh, so." Lu Xingchen rubbed his chin, "In three days, I'll give you a rest time."

Also give me a chance to kill you today.

Lu Xingchen endured the burning pain of the fire poison in his veins, and straightened his spine. Although he stood under the stage and looked up at Qinghuai, everyone felt that his gaze was a contemptuous look down.

"Okay! Senior brother is so imposing!"

"Tch, it will also bluff people."

Ling Yao looked at the disciples of the inner and outer sects who formed two factions in the audience, and said to the master who walked back to him: "The disciples of the outer sect are..."

"I also feel that there is something wrong with the disciples of the outer sect. Didn't they tell you to pay attention to Qinghuai? How do you say it?"

"I've checked it, but I can't find it."

The headmaster's expression became serious, and he said: "I'm afraid something will happen if this continues. Nearly [-]% of the people in the sect are outside, and they are all from the inner sect. At this time, we must not let the demon sect take advantage of the loopholes."

"Yes, Sect Leader, I will ask Iron Sword and the others to strengthen their defenses."