Chapter 412

Xu Shanshan coldly rejected Ning Bihuan's challenge, "Ning Bihuan, your opponent is us. Don't get it wrong!"

Ning Bihuan curled her lips noncommittally, stood up and looked directly at Qiao Mu, "Okay then, after the match, I hope to fight with Mr. Mo and try to compete."

Qiao Mu's expression was inexplicable: Miss Ning, why are you staring at me? You want to challenge Mr. Mo, you stared at me and said? I'm not Mr. Mo?

Ning Bihuan was also a little depressed, she didn't come here to seek justice for the idiot sister!

From the beginning to the end, she was willing to participate in this competition with only one purpose: to prevent anyone from bullying her Vientiane Sect, and to tell anyone in the Three Sects and Five Sects that she cannot be bullied by the Vientiane Sect!

The other thing is, I want to date the young man in white!

She saw that powerful boy in the miniature of her sister's life lamp, and this boy almost ignited the fighting blood in her body immediately.

She wants to fight! She's someone who was born to fight!

Hello girl with paralyzed face, do you think I want to watch you talk?

In fact, Mr. Mo in your family was reluctant to give others even a small corner of his eye from the beginning to the end. She had no choice but to speak to Qiao Mu.

"Mo Lian, someone wants to challenge you!" The little girl tugged at his sleeve.

"No time." Mo Lian took the little girl's hand, and then sat down with the group of Shenshuizong.

"You will definitely accept my challenge!"

Ning Bihuan stood up, stared at Mo Lian with gloomy eyes, and said this sentence with a serious face, but the latter completely forgot about it.

The owner of Qixia Valley rushed over after hearing the news, seeing that all the people from the three sects and five sects had arrived, talking in low voices, clinking glasses with each other, drinking and eating food, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

He had just received rumors that Miss Ning had a crush on a disciple of the Shenshui Sect, and he thought that this group of aunts and grandmas were going to turn the whole banquet upside down again.

Unexpectedly, the scene he saw was so harmonious, which really surprised and delighted Gu Zhu, almost wanting to shed tears for himself.

It is really not easy to be a competent peacemaker.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone was 80% full.

The owner of Qixia Valley had a whim, and ordered someone to bring the lottery, and said to everyone with a smile, "I think everyone from the three sects and five sects has gathered, so the competition should be moved forward. If Miss Ning has no objections, we will start the competition." How about setting it the day after tomorrow?"

Ning Bihuan waved his hand, with a stiff smile on his square face, "We martial arts practitioners don't pay much attention, the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, you can do whatever you want."

"Miss Ning is so refreshing!" The owner of Qixia Valley was overjoyed!

Ancestors, hurry up and get out after the competition!

After the owner of the valley gave him a wink, the disciples of Qixia Valley hurriedly came to the disciples of the three sects and five sects with eight sticks in their hands.

"There are one hundred and twenty pairs of lottery numbers here. If you draw the corresponding numbers, go to our disciples to register, and that's it." Gu Master explained with a smile on his face, which made all the disciples of the three sects and five sects draw lots.

Anyway, it's all depending on luck, and everyone didn't care much, they reached into the lottery tube one after another, took out the lottery number and came out.

Two Qixia Valley disciples sat aside to register their signatures and names.

Student Qiao stood up suddenly, and ran to the desk of Lixiaozong.

Duan Yue immediately turned her head excitedly, and asked with a pair of peach blossom eyes, "Qiao Qiao, are you looking for me?"