After wandering around for a while, Zeng Shushu still couldn't find a spot. He was anxious and kept saying, "I should have come to line up last night. Now all the good spots are taken by the new disciples."
Looking at Zeng Shushu, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned. He could see that Zeng Shushu seemed to have some kind of fantasy about Senior Sister Lu XueQi.
But according to Junior Brother Mu's response, they were probably lovers. Now that he was so calm, he didn't know if it was good or bad. It seemed that he had to remind Zeng Shushu properly. Otherwise, if Junior Brother Mu was angry, things wouldn't be easy to resolve.
At this moment, Zeng Shushu's eyes lit up. He saw dozens of Fenghui Peak disciples standing in front of him. Without saying anything, he pulled Zhang Xiaofan and rushed over. The Fenghui Peak disciples saw Zeng Shushu and smiled.
Zeng Shushu didn't care about them. He pulled Zhang Xiaofan and squeezed inside. The Fenghui Peak disciples were obviously very good to Zeng Shushu. They all made way for him. Mu Qingxiao followed behind unhurriedly.
Not long after, Mu Qingxiao also came to the inner circle. The view here was excellent. The surroundings were clear at a glance. He saw seven or eight figures sitting closest to the arena.
The Qing Yun Men's leader, Immortal Dao Xuan, Dragon Head Peak's first seat, Taoist Cang Song, and Little Bamboo Peak's first seat, Master Shuiyue were all sitting there. The other unfamiliar faces were mostly the elders of the various factions.
Behind them stood groups of Qing Yun Men disciples. The most eye-catching ones were the beautiful disciples standing behind Master Shuiyue of Little Bamboo Peak. Wenmin, who he saw yesterday, was among them.
Lu XueQi stood to the left of Master Shuiyue. Today, her face was as cold as frost. She was extremely beautiful and attracted countless gazes of the opposite sex. Mu Qingxiao smiled. He didn't mind. It was human nature.
Their eyes grew on their heads. Mu Qingxiao couldn't gouge out the eyes of these disciples just because they looked at him disrespectfully. If he really did that, he would have become a crazy eye-gouging demon.
"Xiaofan, did you see that? I'm talking about her." At this moment, Zeng Shushu nudged Zhang Xiaofan with his elbow and pointed at Lu XueQi on Master Shuiyue's left.
Zhang Xiaofan looked at her. Sure enough, she was the Senior Martial Sister of Little Bamboo Peak, Junior Martial Brother Mu's lover, Lu XueQi. His expression changed slightly and he whispered, "Is she the most popular person among Qing Yun Men?"
Zeng Shushu nodded, looking completely intoxicated, and said, "She may not be the most popular. I heard that Lu XueQi hasn't been in the sect for very long, and her cultivation is hard to determine. But in terms of beauty, she is definitely the most popular."
Zhang Xiaofan frowned. He didn't dare to look at Mu Qingxiao when he saw Zeng Shushu's expression. He quickly reminded him, "Senior Apprentice Brother Zeng, Senior Apprentice Sister Lu's appearance is indeed devastatingly beautiful, but I advise you not to have any improper thoughts …"
Hearing this, Zeng Shushu coughed a few times and said, "Ahem … Xiaofan, I'm not the only one who is thinking about Lu XueQi. Look at the eyes of our fellow disciples."
Zhang Xiaofan looked around and saw that the young Qing Yun Men disciples were all looking at the beauties of Little Bamboo Peak. Lu XueQi was especially eye-catching.
However, it seemed that the beauties were already used to these gazes. They were all at ease. Lu XueQi was even more expressionless. She was as cold as frost, as if she turned a blind eye to the male disciples behind her.
"… Junior Martial Brother Mu." Zhang Xiaofan stared at Mu Qingxiao and found that the latter had a light smile on her face, so he spoke carefully.
"It's just human nature."
Mu Qingxiao's answer was concise and comprehensive. She didn't show her emotions on her face at all. She looked at the figure on the stage with gentleness and appreciation.
Zhang Xiaofan nodded imperceptibly and couldn't help but feel relieved. At this time, Zeng Shushu's eyes were looking around. He secretly swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "Look around. There are at least three to four hundred disciples of our age. Our cultivation base isn't high enough, so it's natural that we're easily tempted by beauty."
Zeng Shushu turned his head and saw that Zhang Xiaofan didn't speak. He said, "Junior Martial Brother Zhang, why don't you look at them, but look at Junior Martial Brother Mu instead? Don't tell me … you have some special hobby?"
Zhang Xiaofan's mouth twitched. He couldn't be bothered with him.
At this time, the originally noisy arena suddenly quieted down. Under everyone's gaze, Lu XueQi took a step forward and bowed slightly to Master Shuiyue who was sitting on a chair. Master Shuiyue said in a flat tone, "Go."
Lu XueQi responded. Her right hand gently formed a seal and her beautiful eyes looked at the stage. Clouds gathered under the white jade floor. Then, her entire body rose into the air amidst the clouds and arrived on the stage in the blink of an eye.
A gentle breeze blew. The pure white clouds were like the softest and most beautiful silk. Lu XueQi's clothes fluttered and her skin was as white as snow. She was indescribably beautiful, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending into the mortal world. She made people feel pity for her and also a bit of reverence.
After a moment, the audience burst into thunderous applause. The Qing Yun Men's disciples cheered and screamed, especially the male disciples who worked even harder. Zhang Xiaofan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Senior Martial Sister Lu's popularity to be so high.
It was hard to imagine that there was such a beautiful woman in the world. Even he himself was still moved when he looked at Lu XueQi on the stage. However, that trace of emotion was quickly erased by him.
At this moment, he was very clear that some things could be done, but some things couldn't even be thought about. Otherwise, what awaited him next could be a bottomless abyss.
Master Shuiyue's usually indifferent face revealed a rare undetectable smile when the disciple she nurtured was so popular.
After a moment, a young disciple walked onto the stage. His appearance was proper and his eyes revealed excitement. He said to Lu XueQi as soon as he got onto the stage, "Junior Martial Sister Lu, I'm Fang Chao, a disciple of Dragon Head Peak. I'm fortunate to be able to exchange pointers with Junior Martial Sister today. It's truly a blessing of three lifetimes."
"Boo, boo …!" The audience booed.
Lu XueQi was expressionless. She raised her head and her gaze suddenly froze. Soon after, she stared at Fang Chao, or rather, at the youth behind Fang Chao.
Mu Qingxiao nodded slightly and revealed a gentle smile. Lu XueQi thought of this guy's indecent behavior last night and rolled her eyes at him flirtatiously. At the same time, her gaze became even colder than before.
However, the scene just now fell into the eyes of the surrounding disciples. Even their jaws almost fell to the ground.
"F * ck, my goddess. Could it be that she likes Fang Chao's type?"
"… Impossible. Although Fang Chao's cultivation is not bad, there are many disciples who are far superior to him. How could Lu XueQi like him?"
Below the stage, Zeng Shushu came back to his senses. His gaze was a little strange. He turned to Zhang Xiaofan and asked in confusion, "Xiaofan, why do I feel that Lu XueQi's gaze just now seemed to be looking at us?"
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