Small face paralysis looked up at the two people fight more and more far figure, frowned and shook his head, sighed a sound like muttering, "men like to fight so much."

Everyone:

Murong urticado, holding her little girl in one hand, smiled and nodded, "it's better to say it's still a girl. She's more considerate and considerate. How can she be like those bad boys? One is better than the other!"

The stinky boys around:

Murong URT then turned to Luo Jinyang, the head of Qixia Valley, and said with a smile, "Luo Valley head, if there's nothing else, we'll go to rest first."

"Please." The Lord of Luo Valley smiled at the Lord of Murong peak and made a gesture to invite one of the two chief disciples of Qixia Valley to continue to take the people of Shenshui sect to their residence.

For the purpose of this competition, Qixia Valley has created several unique courtyards with beautiful environment, which are specially provided for people living in various clans.

The distance between each courtyard is not too far. Generally speaking, the rest area of the contestants is arranged in the south of Qixia valley.

The residences of the three clans were arranged together. The courtyards on the left and right sides of Shenshui clans were the dawn clans and the Tiandao clans. Soon after they entered the courtyard, the two clans, situ min, the leader of the Tiandao clans, and Wan Shan, the main beam of the dawn clans, both came to visit the three of them.

The three leaders and the two leaders went to the main hall to talk, while the little facial paralysis and the elder martial sisters went into the wing room to pack up their things.

There are only a limited number of rooms in this courtyard. After the arrangement, the disciples can only have one room for two, which is enough. The remaining two rooms are allocated by the peak masters themselves.

As soon as she heard that she was going to live with someone else, she rushed over and hugged her paralyzed arm. She cried, "little sister, little sister, let's live together!"

Chang Yuxi said, "I still want to live with my younger martial sister, but I was robbed by you."

Doya spits out her tongue at changyuxi playfully, then drags her left arm with a small face paralysis and pulls her to a small wing room. "Little sister, do you like to sleep inside or outside?"

The carriage stopped at the picturesque Qixia valley.

A 60 year old man with gray hair and a hunchback limping came out of the carriage. He bent his back and pressed his mouth with a pad, coughing and coughing twice.

"Lord Liu." The retinue hurriedly reached out to hold his left hand, which was as dry as chicken skin and crane claw, and looked respectfully and slightly hung his head. "Adults have been working too hard for days, please be careful."

Liu yizhichong's retinue waved his hand, without words, but continued to stoop to the entrance of Qixia valley.

"Is this guest?" Qixia valley mouth of a gatekeeper female disciple slightly a Leng, then very polite to the old salute.

"Cough." Liu Yizhi took an invitation from his sleeve and handed it to him.

The female disciple hugged him again and saluted, "it turns out that it's the ghost sect guest Qing. Hello! Your ghost gate party has moved into nansiyuan. I'll let someone lead you there. "

"Cough. Thank you very much! " The old man answered in a hoarse voice.

Liu Yizhi is supported by his entourage. They follow the disciples of Qixia Valley and walk for a long distance in the flower sea.

The retinue asked in a low voice, "Sir, we just came here to have a look at that Qiao girl? In fact, as long as you send someone in secret...... "

The hunchback old man coughed a few times, looked up coldly at his retinue, who immediately stopped talking and hung his head down.