Chapter 35 Drawing lots! Lu Xueqi’s gaze!
As soon as this statement came out.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
All the female disciples at Xiaozhu Peak looked at Ji Changfeng and the two who were "confronting each other" with smiles.
They knew about the 'bet' between the two.
therefore.
They are also a little curious about what the final result will be like? !
After all, is Ji Changfeng called senior sister~
Or should Lu Xueqi call her senior~
Very curious.
Compared to those watching the show in Xiaozhufeng, everyone in Dazhufeng seemed a little confused.
They did not know about the bet between Ji Changfeng and Lu Xueqi.
Therefore, seeing the two of them fighting each other at this moment, I thought it was Ji Changfeng who made Lu Xueqi, a disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, angry...
Tian Linger puffed out her cheeks and looked at Ji Changfeng and Ji Changfeng, who were looking at each other angrily.
She knew about the 'bet'.
However, at this moment, looking at the two of them looking at each other affectionately in public, I don’t know what they think you two have...
Lu Xueqi ignored the people watching.
This moment.
There was only Ji Changfeng in her eyes.
Four years of hard training, just for now!
Listening to him calling him 'junior sister', Lu Xueqi's eyes flashed with emotion, and she said in a serious tone:
"The bet between you and me has not yet been completed, you should not call me junior sister!"
Hearing this, Ji Changfeng smiled lightly.
He looked at the cold girl in front of him with admiration and said, "If you don't call me Junior Sister? How should I call you?"
Four years have passed.
Lu Xueqi's appearance became more and more beautiful. She was wearing a white dress with flying skirt, and her black hair was scattered vertically, exuding a light fragrance.
Her skin is snow-white and delicate, her eyes are as clear as water and as bright as stars, and her beautiful and refined face exudes an indifference that would repel others thousands of miles away.
Of course, this is just the feeling of others.
Let Ji Changfeng do the talking.
Nai Qi is so interesting!
Isn’t this?
Nai Qi heard Ji Changfeng's inquiry and thought about it carefully.
Don't you call me junior sister? What should it be called?
Well...
The master and senior sisters all call her Qier and Xueqi.
How about letting Ji Changfeng call him that?
No, no!
Only people close to him can call him that.
Lu Xueqi was entangled in her heart.
How about calling me by name?
But would that be too unfamiliar?
After all...
Ji Changfeng was very kind to her.
Just when Lu Xueqi was extremely confused, Wen Min on the side finally stood up with a smile and helped her out.
"Does Junior Brother Ji only have Junior Sister Xueqi in his eyes?"
Wenmin smiled softly.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Xiaozhufeng disciples began to joke:
"Oh~ Junior Brother Ji made a bet with Junior Sister Lu when he came to Xiaozhu Peak four years ago. Now he only has Junior Sister Lu in his eyes..."
"It's just..."
Faced with the teasing of the Xiaozhu Peak disciples, Ji Changfeng couldn't help but smile and shook his head. He looked somewhere behind him and said with a smile:
"Senior Brother, why don't you come up and say hello to Senior Sister Wenmin?"
"Ah?!" Song Daren was slightly startled.
He came up a little embarrassed.
The next moment, all the female disciples of Xiaozhu Peak looked at him, and then...
He looked at senior sister Wen Min again.
"Junior sister Wen, Wenmin, long time no see."
Song Daren said nervously.
Seeing this, Wen Min smiled softly and said softly: "Senior Brother Song, after sixty years of separation, are you okay now?"
Song Daren was stunned.
He looked at Wen Min's smile in a daze, and said absentmindedly: "Okay, very good, very good..."
Ji Changfeng pushed him speechlessly.
Soul gone? Where can I put slogans?
"Ah? Ahem..." Song Daren came back to his senses and coughed slightly in embarrassment. But just when he wanted to open his mouth to say something more.
"Shua——"
A sword light flashed away.
I saw a Tongtian Peak disciple suddenly coming to the front, standing on the sea of clouds, and said loudly:
"Junior brothers and sisters, the real master and all the chief uncles have been waiting at Yuqing Hall for a long time. I also ask all junior brothers and sisters to go to Yuqing Hall in an orderly manner..."
The words just fell.
The surrounding Qingyun disciples immediately shut up and stopped talking.
The disciples from Dazhu Peak and Xiaozhu Peak also gave up their intention to continue talking...
Everyone crossed the sea of clouds and crossed the Hongqiao in an orderly manner.
Walking all the way towards Yuqing Palace.
Before leaving, Ji Changfeng glanced not far away and found that Qi Hao and his party from Longshou Peak had already arrived, but they were walking with the disciples from another peak.
It seems that he doesn't want to have too much contact with Dazhufeng.
Zhang Xiaofan had a fire stick on his waist, and the three-eyed monkey Xiao Hui stood on his shoulder, looking around curiously...
Although Xiao Hui was saved by Ji Changfeng.
But because Ji Changfeng often retreats, he has established a deep friendship with the cook "Zhang Xiaofan" of Dazhu Peak and often plays with him.
Ji Changfeng glanced at Zhang Xiaofan.
The fire stick on his waist did not move at all, it was just like an ordinary stick, so...
When everyone crossed the Hong Bridge, they were not attacked by the Water Qilin Spirit Lord living under the bridge, and arrived at the Yuqing Hall unimpeded.
Inside the Yuqing Hall.
The leaders were already sitting in their seats.
Master Shuiyue waved slightly, and Lu Xueqi carried the Tianya Divine Sword on her back and came to her teacher's side with a cold look on her face.
However, before leaving, she took a special look at Ji Changfeng.
Ji Changfeng noticed Lu Xueqi's eyes, he smiled gently at her, then lowered his head and looked away.
Before the official start of the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, Taoist Cangsong stepped forward and lectured a lot of truths as usual, and then announced the official start of the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition...
At the same time, he called on all the disciples to come forward and draw lots.
When it was Ji Changfeng and Lu Xueqi's turn to draw lots, Taoist Cangsong quietly made some small moves and successfully changed their numbers to match.
As long as Ji Changfeng and Lu Xueqi pass the first few rounds smoothly, they will eventually collide in the semi-finals.
"Senior Brother Seven, I am number one?" Zhang Xiaofan shook the wax pill in his hand.
Ji Changfeng opened his own and took a look.
Number three.
According to the rules, he will have a first-round showdown with the person No. 62.
Ji Changfeng looked in the direction of Longshou Peak without hesitation.
Sure enough.
The number Lin Jingyu held in his hand was No. 62.
"Sister, you lose!" Ji Changfeng smiled faintly.
Tian Linger was stunned.
She looked at Ji Changfeng in disbelief and said, "How did you guess that?"
"Secret!" Ji Changfeng laughed.
How could such a thing be guessed?
Unless...
There is someone above him.
Tian Linger pouted, and she took off the amber scarlet silk from her waist with some displeasure, and then handed it to Ji Changfeng.
"Hey~ remember to return it to me tomorrow~"
"Don't worry! Little senior sister." Ji Changfeng smiled and reached out to take the amber scarlet silk handed over by Tian Linger.
"Shua——"
But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a gaze that seemed to be staring at him?
Ji Changfeng turned back slightly.
I saw a cold girl next to Master Shuiyue staring at him at this moment.
Who else could it be besides Lu Xueqi?
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(End of chapter)