Chapter 42 The Fight Begins

After a night of rain, the air is full of mud, the leaves are dripping with rain, and the road under our feet is extremely muddy.

Qiao Wan restrained her breath, stepped out of the cave lightly, and forgot to glance behind her to make sure that Huai Jing hadn't woken up, so she walked out of the cave boldly and confidently.

Patting the hilt of the sword, the Yueyuan sword consciously lay across in front of Qiao Wan.

Qiao Wan straddled it and manipulated the moon kite into the sky.

The scenery of the Wutong Mountains is beautiful, standing among the clouds and mists, but Qiao Wan is not in the mood to appreciate it right now.

Time was tight and tasks were heavy, so she put her small hand into the storage bag, took out four fake hand cards from Huai Jing's hands, skillfully used her spiritual power, and cast a layer of cover-up.

In the next moment, the sect names on the four hand cards instantly changed to Mochizuki Sect.

The play had to be a complete set, and Qiao Wan was afraid that Huai Jing would become suspicious, so she also injected a little bit of her own sword energy into the four fake hands.

Qiao Wan weighed the four cards in her hand, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became brighter and brighter.

As early as when Huaijing was asleep, she had already notified Song Zhuqing by voice transmission to keep the cards of the four of them safe. No matter how cunning Huaijing was, she would never have thought that she would hand over Wangyuezong's cards of life and death to him. The most inconspicuous little Yinxiu in the team.

Qiao Wan carefully checked the four handkerchiefs, and after finding nothing missing, Yu Jian walked through the woods, picked more than a dozen wild fruits at random, and then returned to the cave.
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Cave
Huai Jing's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, meeting a pair of golden eyes, his body trembled in fright.

Seeing his appearance, the little black cat didn't want to give him half of its eyes, and stepped on his face.

"Huh!" Huai Jing snorted, but he couldn't hide, and forcibly survived.

Seeing the little black shadow walking towards the entrance of the cave, Huai Jing took a few deep breaths, raised his eyes to look to the left, his sight touched the empty cloth sheet, Huai Jing sat up straight suddenly.

Where is Qiao Wan? ?

Huai Jing searched around, looked all over the cave, and there were only Qiao Wan's three worthless fellows in the cave.

And there is no hand card at the waist.

The four cards of Mochizuki Zong must belong to Qiao Wan!

When Huai Jing was angry, the three people behind him opened their eyes at the same time.

Huai Jing was extremely angry, and his heart was full of the cards in Wangyuezong's hand. He was just about to get up to find Qiao Wan, and when he died with her, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the entrance of the cave.

"Hey, Huaijing?" Qiao Wan was holding a bag of red mountain fruits, her face was normal and her smile was pleasant, "What are you going to do?"

Seeing the handful of red fruits in her arms, Huai Jing raised the corners of his lips in embarrassment, and sat back on the cloth sheet that Guan Mingyue gave him as alms last night, "It's nothing, Miss Qiao, where did you go this early in the morning? "

"We don't have any food in our hands." Qiao Wan smiled, and carefully placed the red mountain fruit in her arms on the ground, and woke up Guan Mingyue and the others by the way, "Didn't I go to pick some fruits?"

The three pretended to have just woken up, and looked at Qiao Wan in confusion.

Qiao Wan wanted to laugh in her heart, but she could only hold back her face.

Huai Jing frowned, and intuitively told him that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he could only smile awkwardly, "Well, Miss Xiao Qiao is really kind-hearted, and took the initiative to take care of these trivial matters."

Qiao Wan bent her lips and smiled, without responding, she just handed the red fruit in her hand to Huai Jing.

Huai Jing's heart skipped a beat, he raised his hand to take it, and asked with a flattered expression, "Do I have it too?"

"Naturally." Qiao Wan nodded, the dimples on her face made her look very cute.

A gleam of light flashed in Huai Jing's eyes, and he raised his hand to wipe the wild fruit with a warm smile.

Chick, boy.

The little black cat squinted its eyes half-closed, its eyes full of sarcasm.

Such a fruit looks very sour!

Sure enough, Huai Jing took a bite, and immediately became so sour that his facial features gathered urgently. The originally handsome face was now wrinkled and crowded together, which was funny.

Seeing this, the little black cat shook its beard excitedly, straightened its tail, and walked towards Qiao Wan with catwalks.

Qiao Wan caught a glimpse of Huai Jing's appearance from the corner of her eye, and covered up the smile at the corner of her mouth with the movement of biting the fruit.

That is the fruit she carefully selected, and its power is absolutely extraordinary.

Look, it's all turned into a purple face by the little boy.

"Tianjitang, the whole team is eliminated, and immediately moved out of the secret realm."

"Myriad Medicine Sect, the whole team is eliminated, and they will be moved out of the secret realm immediately."

"Hidden Mountain, add five cards to your hand, and now rank second."

"Qingyun Mountain, add three cards to your hand, and now rank third."

it has started!

Huai Jing's face turned pale, ignoring the soreness on his cheeks, he raised his eyes to Qiao Wan, "Miss Qiao, the fight has begun, what are your thoughts now?"

"Why don't we join hands and get rid of some unsightly sects on the list first." Huai Jing looked sincerely, and looked at Qiao Wan with other emotions hidden in his eyes, "Although I can't help you much, I can help you a lot." Personal is always a good thing.”

Qiao Wan felt it was ridiculous, and lowered her eyes to Huai Jing, her eyes were unclear.

First get rid of a few unsightly sects on the list?

Are you mistaken, they are at the top of the list!
"We are number one right now, and we have proven the strength of our sect long ago. Even if they fight with their lives, we will not fall to the bottom of the list." Qiao Wan shrugged her shoulders with a casual expression, "As long as it is not the last one, it is Mochizuki doesn't mind any ranking."

Huai Jing's eyes widened, and a trace of disbelief flashed across his face, "Don't you guys want to compete for the first place?"

"Do not want to."

Seeing the four people shaking their heads in unison, Huai Jing was dumbfounded.

What kind of shit sect is this?It's so depressing!
Huaijing's lips trembled with anger, his eyes blinked, and he said in a deep voice, "It's good like this, to stay away from the troubles of trials."

"Miss Xiao Qiao said just now, you have no food, I'll go outside and see if I can find some food to come back." Huai Jing had a dry smile on his face, and before he finished speaking, he didn't have time to see the expressions of the four people on the opposite side, so he non-stop looked at him. Go to the entrance of the cave.

Qiao Wan watched the red dress walk out of the cave, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be suppressed.

Looking for food?
You should be looking for a partner, right?

Qiao Wan took off the storage bag unhurriedly, took out four fake hand cards, and swapped them with Song Zhuqing's storage bag.

Song Zhuqing's storage bag was a storage bag that Sword Master Yun Xing looked at the child pitifully, and bought him a huge sum of money. The capacity is not big, but Song Zhuqing regards it as a treasure.

Song Zhuqing carefully stuffed the real cards in his hand into the little senior sister's storage bag, and then tied the little senior sister's storage bag around his waist.

After this movement, he insisted on looking at the entrance of the cave more than a dozen times, for fear that Huaijing would leave and come back.

Right now, the whole sect's hope is pinned on him alone, and he can't lose the chain no matter what!

After everything was settled, Song Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything is ready, only Huaifeng is owed.

A gleam flashed in Qiao Wan's eyes, and she rubbed Song Zhuqing's storage bag with her fingertips. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and her voice became long, "Next, let's wait for the cards in hand to be delivered to our door."

(End of this chapter)

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