"You, you shame!!" The crowd glared at Luo Xiaoman angrily. They didn't expect that this black-clothed boy would suddenly make a move and hit them by surprise.

"Shame?" Luo Xiaoman glared, curled his lips, mockingly said: "What? You are only allowed to go together, can't we go together?"

"Also, the two of us are facing more than ten of you, who is playing tricks?"

Suddenly, everyone was speechless!

Several of them besieged each other. At this moment, they just called a helper, and there seemed nothing wrong with it.

but…

Now this result is really awkward!

They finally waited until Xuanzong opened the mountain to accept disciples, only to be ruined by such a guy!

"My messenger, Elder Xiao, should we end the ceremony of accepting disciples?" Luo Xiaoman turned around and said with a look of contempt: "These **** are not qualified to be Xuanzong's disciples."

Elder Xiao's mouth twitched, but instead of saying a word, he looked at Xuan Youlin.

"Haha, not bad!" Xuan Youlin nodded with satisfaction, "Baiyan, your aptitude is not only high, but your strength is so rare. It is indeed rare. This time Xuanzong opened the mountain to accept apprentices, although not many, but the quality is also It's a hundred."

"Have you seen?" Luo Xiaoman relied on You Xuan Youlin's backing and became even more arrogant. "I'm not the only one who said it. Even the Envoy also thinks so, so you guys get out."

"Wait." At this moment, the blue-qualified man walked out and said in a deep voice, "I am still there."

Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and stared at the man deeply. This guy is really stubborn. Didn't he see the gap between each other in the previous match?

"Oh, do you want to insult yourself?"

The man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I just want to conduct the third round of assessment."

"..." Luo Xiaoman was silent for a while and said: "What is your name?"

"Lan Xi."

"Lan Xi?" Luo Xiaoman twitched at the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully: "Since you want to conduct the third round of assessment, then I will satisfy you."

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Yuan stood in front of her, "Let me come this time."

"Um..." Luo Xiaoman pouted and said depressed: "Mo, I'm just having fun!"

Mo Yuan lowered his gaze, glanced at her, suddenly raised his hand, and touched her head, "Hey, go and watch first."

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned!

This boy in black is so spoiled for the boy in red? Also, how does this act of touching your head look so much like an interaction between lovers?

However, these are two teenagers!

Could it be...

All of them shuddered, and couldn't help wondering what kind of relationship the two teenagers were.

Now take a closer look, one is cold, one is lively, oh, the more you look, the more it looks like!

"Okay." Mo Yuan said so, what else can Luo Xiaoman do? She could only retreat to the side with a depressed expression, and sat cross-legged directly on the ground, with one hand on her small face, and the other by drawing circles on the ground, watching Mo Yuan's performance.

However, when it comes to watching the show, she is now very itchy and wants to eat a lollipop.

But if she did this, she was afraid that her identity would be exposed, and she had no choice but to endure it.

"Come!" Mo Yuan stood on the martial arts stage, with an outstanding posture, like a benchmark that will not fall, exuding domineering power.

Under the influence of this momentum, the dragon pattern on the straight line seemed to come alive, and it continued to cruise around, giving people an inexplicable sense of deterrence!

Lan Xi's pupils shrank, and when she looked at Shang Mo Yuan, she instantly felt a turbulent wave rushing toward her face.