Chapter 3041
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"Master didn't say he was looking for the red-clothed beauty." It said in a low voice, but it didn't dare to say more. It just said: "And I didn't know master was looking for the red-clothed beauty."
Fengjiu couldn't help but touch his forehead and asked: "Then what happened? What happened to the red-clothed beauty? Was she saved by someone? "
"When I noticed her, she was being chased by several evil cultivators. At that time, she was seriously injured and looked like she was about to fall. At that time, I thought that if she fell, I would drag her back to the cave. Who knew that when she couldn't hold on and fell, a man in white appeared and saved her."
"A man in white?" Fengjiu was slightly startled.
"Yes, a human man in white. That man was very cold and his aura was very strong. I didn't dare to approach him. At that time, I heard those evil cultivators exclaim and say something about Sword Master Xiao Yao. Then, they were killed by that man in white."
Speaking of this, it shrunk its neck: "That man also found me at that time and glanced at me. I saw that man was very dangerous, so I ran away first."
"Sword Master Xiao Yao?"
Wanyan Shisan whispered: "Isn't that the Sect Master of the Xiao Yao Sect? It is said that that person's whereabouts have always been erratic. If he is not in closed door cultivation, he will disappear. How could he go to the forest and save Qian Hua? "
"Sect Master of the Xiao Yao Sect? Isn't that an old man? "Fengjiu asked.
"No one knows how old that Sword Master Xiao Yao is. However, one thing is certain. He is definitely not within a hundred years old. That person's strength is unfathomable. Furthermore, he rarely shows himself. Even I have only seen him from afar once many years ago in a large gathering."
Wanyan Shisan said and breathed a sigh of relief: "If he was saved by that Sword Master Xiao Yao, then there is no need to worry. That Sword Master Xiao Yao is a righteous person. Qian Hua will be fine with him."
"That's good." Fengjiu smiled and rubbed the tiger beast's head. "If you had told us earlier, we wouldn't have to worry."
While the two were chatting below the stage, the competition on the stage also continued, and gradually entered the final segment. The two saw a beautiful woman in her thirties come forward and say to the crowd, "Ladies and gentlemen, everyone has just appreciated the various talents. Next up is the competition of beauty. Today, not only are there beauties from our building, there are also some young ladies from aristocratic families. Who will be this year's number one beauty? Let's wait and see! "
As soon as she finished speaking, she reached out and clapped her hands three times. The bead curtain on the round stage was rolled up, and the last twelve women stood on the stage in order. They still wore veils on their faces, and in their hands were the musical instruments from the previous competition. Some were dressed luxuriously, some were dressed simply, and some …
"Eh? Why is there a woman dressed like that standing on the stage? "
For a moment, everyone's gazes fell on a woman in a shabby dress with a piece of cloth on her face as a veil. All of them were somewhat dissatisfied.
What they wanted to see were beauties. Why was there a woman who looked like a beggar on the stage? Moreover, she had become one of the twelve people?
The other women on the stage either distanced themselves from her or avoided her. It was as if they were afraid of touching her. However, that woman stood there quietly with a zither in her arms. She was not frightened, nor was she flustered. It was as if the person everyone was talking about was not her.
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