"Do you dare to fight me in the sword art competition tomorrow?"

The female disciple's face was pale, and she couldn't wait to tear Jing Yao apart.

"May I ask who are you?" Jing Yao sneered: "I'm a person with status, and I never fight with unknown juniors, so sign up first." ”

"Jing Yao, the two of us are feeding pigs, how can we have any identity?" Zhao Shengnan couldn't help but mutter.

There was a burst of laughter.

"Shut up. Jing Yao held back her anger and said in a low voice: "My current identity is Lin Tianxing's girlfriend, do you want to suppress her in momentum?"

The female disciple is not an idiot, she immediately figured it out, and the other party is a good tongue.

In fact, it has nothing to do with Lin Tianxing, it may just be a few faces, so he sneered: "Danfang disciple Liu Jingru." ”

"I thought it was Liang Jingru, no wonder she was so courageous. Jing Yao smiled: "Okay, you kneel down." ”

Who is Liang Jingru?

Liu Jingru was stunned for a moment, and said contemptuously: "Then we will see you in the sword art competition tomorrow." ”

She took a step forward and said, "I won't let you go, even if it's not for Lin Tianxing, I want you to die." ”

Jing Yao rolled her eyes impatiently and said: "Strength is played, not blown, if you like blowing so much, go find a cow." ”

"You ......"

"You can't tell you anything? Jing Yao said disdainfully: "Don't get so close to me, do you know if you have bad breath?"

Liu Jingru laughed angrily: "Xiaokou is quite able to speak, when I wait for the sword art competition, I want to see if my mouth is hard or my knife is sharp." ”

Jing Yao fanned the air exaggeratedly and said, "I told you that you have bad breath, can you hurry up?" Even if you want to fight, please brush your teeth and come back, ok?"

Liu Jingru didn't understand what happened to open it, but it was not a good word, and the bickering was not an opponent at all, she waved her sleeves angrily and walked towards the door of the council hall.

Zhao Shengnan asked, "Why are you arguing?"

When she came out, Jing Yao had already gained the upper hand, and she really didn't know what the cause was.

"I've found that the Optimus Sword Sect has too many neuropathies. Jing Yao replied to the question and said: "Lin Tianxing is a broom star, and it is not good to mix with him." ”

"My sister is really temperamental. ”

A helpless voice thought behind him: "If this is heard by Senior Brother Tianxing, you will be in trouble." ”

"What kind of ...... is this" Jing Yao wanted to say which neuropathy this was, but when she looked back, it was the senior brother from the registration office: "Senior brother, don't you need to register?"

The senior brother smiled bitterly and said, "You and Liu Jingru in the Danfang are about to lift the council hall, what else are you registering?" ”

"You know her?"

Jing Yao tugged at the corners of her mouth.

I thought to myself, how can it be as exaggerated as you say, at most it is just to make some noise, and the roof of the council hall is not a tofu scum project.

"It's more than awareness. The senior brother said: "Liu Jingru's background is not small. ”

"How old is the granddaughter of the head of the house?" Jing Yao suddenly chuckled in her heart, but she couldn't blame herself, couldn't she resist when her mother was bullied?

"That's not it, but Liu Jingru is the granddaughter of Elder Liu of Danfang. ”

Jing Yao seemed to feel that a thunderbolt exploded in her head on a sunny day,, provoked the second generation of officials, what can I do.

Liu Jingru must hate herself to death now.

Now she wants to ask the senior brother at the registration office if she can take a leave of absence or something for tomorrow's sword art competition.