Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

Chapter 1265 Sinful

Young Hall selection! Mu Qianxi was taken aback.

I just said a few days ago that it is about to start now, and the speed of those old things is really fast.

Mu Qianxi said: "I naturally want to participate."

Gu Baiyi looked at Mu Qianxi after hearing this, and said, "Xi'er wants to be the young hall, I just announce it directly. It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Mu Qianxi said: "This is an order from your immediate superior. If you don't obey, I'm afraid it will be bad for you! Those old things are not thinking about letting their apprentices break through the siege in this selection and become young masters." Hall?"

"I'm not as good as they want. The position they want, Xiaobai, it's too boring for you to give it directly. It's exciting to grab it, isn't it?" The corners of Mu Qianxi's mouth rose slightly.

Gu Baiyi looked at her rebellious appearance, and said: "The other five people are stronger than your three defeated generals. Your strength has not recovered yet, I am afraid that you will be in danger."

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Then I will ask Lord Palace Master to guide you in sword skills, after all, my Yanlong Sword is not usable."

"good!"

"Besides, even if the level is too low to fight recklessly, I will kill them in the dark."

Up to now, the Great Elder and the others couldn't figure out what happened to Wu Shao.

They couldn't imagine that after she learned that the guy had eaten Huangquan Xuedan, she casually prepared a potion that made Huangquan Xuedan lose control during the battle, and then sprinkled it on him with water elemental skills.

As a result, Wu Shao was directly abolished!

The woman in front of him looked determined to win, Gu Baiyi said: "Then Xi'er, come on!"

"That's for sure!" Mu Qianxi laughed.

News of Mu Qianxi's registration also spread, "Murong Qianye has also signed up for the selection!"

"He is the one who defeated the five young masters! He is also very likely to get the position of the young hall."

"Beating them is just a matter of opportunism. Compared with San Shao and them, they are far behind!"

After signing up, Mu Qianxi practiced sword skills with Gu Baiyi.

His strength has also reached the peak of the sixth level of the Linghuang, and he is only a little bit short of breaking through and advancing to the seventh level, completely recovering.

On the day when the selection started, the Master of the Hall, who had always been in a hurry, came to watch the competition in person, and everyone was in an uproar!

"My God! The Palace Master has come."

"Hall Master has never visited the trials!"

"..."

Yu Bingqing, who was not far away from them, also looked at Gu Baiyi's side, and the palace master is also here!

This time, she must ask the palace master to see how outstanding she is, and then he will never look at others.

At the beginning of the selection competition, Beihan Seventh Young Master and former saint Yu Bingqing, as the elder's direct disciples, entered the finals directly, but Mu Qianxi had to participate in the semi-finals.

The Great Elder felt the cold eyes falling on him, and he said, "Hall Master, what orders do you have?"

"Exemption from the assessment!"

The Great Elder said: "Hallmaster, this is against the rules! If Murong Qianye is your direct disciple, then naturally she doesn't need to participate in the assessment! But you never announced it, Hallmaster, he is your direct disciple."

Bai Yi didn't want the two of them to be masters and apprentices at all, even fake ones, so naturally he wouldn't announce the relationship.

"Her swordsmanship was taught by the hall. Do you think it is necessary to participate in such a selection?"

"This... the swordsmanship taught by the palace master, Murong Qianye's swordsmanship must be extraordinary, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people, but the rules..."

"No, let's cancel this trial competition! There's no competition." Gu Baiyi's eyes were full of coldness.

The Great Elder felt that one head was two big, and although Gu Baiyi had no real power, he was the Palace Master!

As soon as the palace lord started messing around, people simply didn't know how to deal with it?

His status is not as high as his, and his strength is not as strong as his, what should I do?

The Great Elder could only admit it, he said: "The subordinates are not good at handling things, I will give orders immediately, there is no need for Murong Qianye to participate in the preliminaries!"

The first elder left in a hurry, and Mu Qianxi said jokingly: "Xiaobai, you are definitely the most helpless palace master I have ever seen! Look at that first elder, he wants to cry."

Gu Baiyi said with a scripture: "Thanks to the eldest lady who taught me well, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black."

"Well, you little bai! How dare you tease me." Mu Qianxi stared at him and said.

"I am telling the truth!"

Mu Qianxi looked at Gu Baiyi, yes!

The previous Xiaobai was definitely a high-cold male god, moving icebergs, like that high-necked flower, an existence that people look up to.

What nonsense! Do whatever you want! Unreasonable! It seems that it has nothing to do with him, but now...

Mu Qianxi rubbed her forehead, "Is this Patriarch a little sinful?"

Gu Baiyi smiled softly, "Because I found that Xi'er's style of dealing with those old guys is the most effective."

The beauty's smile captivates the country and the city, making everyone go crazy.

"I...I really want to see the Palace Master smile."

"Oh my god! The palace master can actually laugh, am I hallucinating?"

"The lord is smiling at Murong Qianye! The relationship between the lord and Murong Qianye is really good."

That smile makes people obsessed!

Yu Bingqing couldn't hide the jealousy in her heart anymore, thinking of Murong Qianye being able to talk and laugh happily with the Palace Master, thinking that he could see the Palace Master smiling so closely, she was so jealous that she went crazy!

She absolutely wanted Murong Qianye to disappear, seeing him staying with the Palace Master for an extra quarter of an hour, she couldn't stand it anymore.

The competition has begun, and every ordinary disciple of Beihan Temple is eligible to sign up, and the selection competition is very fierce.

After a full day of competition, ten people were finally selected.

Mu Qianxi scanned over, Beihan Seventh Young Master, three of his defeated generals went to confinement and were not eligible to participate, and the other four didn't seem to show their faces either.

It seems that we can only meet in the final tomorrow.

Mu Qianxi said lazily: "Today's game is over, Xiaobai, let's go back!"

"Yeah!" They left the game at the fastest speed.

Seeing the disappearing white shadow, Yu Bingqing clenched her fists tightly.

Soon Mu Qianxi will disappear, and she will be able to live in the hall master's palace, and enter and exit with the hall master.

The next day was the highlight of this young master's selection competition. Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi hadn't arrived yet, while Beihan's seventh young master was the fourth young master who made a splendid appearance.

Similar to white clothes, everyone is as cold as a ruthless sword.

"The first young master, the second young master, the third young master, and the fourth young master are here, so imposing."

"Just standing there makes people tremble! They are much better than Wu Shao."

"I don't know, Murong Qianye has a chance of winning against them!"

Hearing what they said, the Fourth Young Master laughed and said: "That kid Murong Qianye just defeated the old five and the sixth and those trash. If he wants to get the position of the Young Hall, it's a dream!"

Yu Bingqing also walked over slowly and said, "Qing'er has met some senior brothers."