Of course Li Yu'er was happy that Ling Fan praised him like this, but Li Yu'er also knew that the competition just now was not that thrilling. In fact, she won easily.

Seeing that Li Yu'er was a little suspicious, Ling Fan quickly changed the subject and said: "Senior Sister Yu, we have had a duel, take a rest! An hour later, you will face the opponents who have been promoted! Their strength must be more powerful.

"

When Li Yu'er heard this, she felt really happy in her heart. She didn't expect that Ling Fan would still think about her. But now she really needs to rest and prepare for the next competition. Therefore, Li Yu'er didn't say anything more, and just responded softly:

"kindness!"

After finishing speaking, he walked into the passage under the square high platform. Inside was a place for resting for the disciples who were competing, and each disciple had a special dark room. The injured female disciple was already inside.

He was recuperating, and there were several female disciples taking care of him.

As Ling Fan said, we will definitely face a stronger opponent in the next game. If we don't adjust to the best condition, we will definitely be defeated.

The promoted second-generation disciples have now disappeared from the competition venue, but the entire competition venue is still noisy. Everyone seems to be still immersed in the previous competition, discussing the previous plot in twos and threes.

From the beginning of the competition, Ling Fan's thoughts were focused on Lin Xue. Even if someone wanted to discuss it with Ling Fan, I'm afraid Ling Fan couldn't tell a reason. Besides, with Ling Fan's strength, let alone discussion

Okay, I can't even understand it.

Ling Fan, who was a little bored, looked around again, but for some reason, Ling Fan finally focused on Wu Xiaolian and Qing'er.

"Huh?"

Looking along the seats, Ling Fan found that Wu Xiaolian was not in his seat, and now only Qing'er was left. Ling Fan obviously didn't care where Wu Xiaolian went, but Qing'er was the only one left now, Ling Fan thought to himself,

Did you go over and talk?

It has been more than four years since I came to Piaomiao Sect, and I have only seen Qing'er once. Ling Fan has never seen the other three female disciples of Yuqing Sect in the mortal world. In addition, Qing'er is now staying with Wu Xiaolian.

At the same time, this has always made Ling Fan puzzled.

After repeated hesitation, Ling Fan stood up and walked towards Qing'er's position.

On the way to the Kunlun Mountains in the mortal world, Qing'er looked the liveliest among the four female disciples because she was the youngest. But now four years have passed, her face has a mature flavor, and her lovely face

, also had a layer of melancholy attached to it.

When she saw someone sitting down in the empty seat next to her, Qing'er thought it was Wu Xiaolian who had come back. When she turned her head slightly to check, Qing'er was so frightened that she screamed.

"Ah..." Fortunately, the competition venue was very noisy and lively, and Qing'er's scream did not attract anyone's attention. In addition, Qing'er quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, and it did not cause any disturbance.

"Hehe! Qing'er, do you need to be so surprised when you see me?" From Qing'er's expression, Ling Fan felt that Qing'er must have recognized him. After all, the biggest change between him and the past is that he is no longer there.

Bald head, extra hair.

"You...what are you doing here? Leave quickly!" Qing'er immediately urged after looking around.

"Uh... I haven't seen you for so many years. I came here just to talk to you and visit you," Ling Fan said.

"There's nothing to say, just leave quickly!" Qing'er said anxiously, as if she was afraid of being seen by others.

"Okay, I'm leaving!" Unexpectedly, Qing'er has become so unfamiliar after a few years, and Ling Fan really feels like he's asking for trouble. After thinking about it, Ling Fan still asked: "Before I leave, I want to

Let me ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Qing'er asked, hoping Ling Fan would leave quickly.

"Where are your three senior sisters? They didn't come to build the foundation three years ago, and they still haven't come after these three years?" Ling Fan asked directly.

"I..." Upon hearing this, Qing'er's expression obviously changed. She hesitated for a long time before responding vaguely to Ling Fan: "I don't know!"

"Huh?" Ling Fan couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. The four female disciples of the Yuqing Sect were like sisters. How could Qing'er not know where they were going?

"You guys entered the Lingcao Hall together, so you should stay together. How could you not know?" Ling Fan asked confused.

"Brother Ling Fan, you...can you please stop asking? Hurry up and leave! She might be back soon!" Seeing Ling Fan asking so hard, Qing'er was about to shed tears of excitement.

The more Qing'er avoids the topic, the more Ling Fan feels there is something wrong with it. Besides Wu Xiaolian, who else is the person Qing'er is talking about?

If you are so afraid of Wu Xiaolian, why do you stay with her? Does Qing'er have something to hide?

Seeing that Qing'er was so anxious, Ling Fan didn't want to embarrass her. So he stood up, looked at Qing'er and said, "Okay, I'll just leave. Although we are both Piaomiao Sect disciples, we are not under the same master. Qing'er

You have to take good care of yourself."

"Okay, okay, brother Ling Fan, please leave quickly!" Qing'er said, pushing Ling Fan.

"Yes!" Ling Fan nodded, and then left in confusion.

Watching Ling Fan walk away, Qing'er just breathed a sigh of relief. But just as she relaxed, a figure appeared in front of her eyes. And the other party, following Qing'er's gaze, saw Ling Fan's retreating back.

"Master...Martial Master Uncle! You are back!" The person who came was none other than Wu Xiaolian. Qing'er looked at the other party in panic and shouted.

"That boy Ling Fan, did he come to see you?" Wu Xiaolian withdrew her gaze and turned to stare at Qing'er fiercely.

Qing'er knew clearly that Wu Xiaolian had discovered it, so she didn't hide it and said: "Yes, yes!"

"What is he here for?" Wu Xiaolian asked. And this tone was clearly like questioning.

"Nothing, just came over to visit me." Qing'er said truthfully.

"Oh? Then what did you talk about?" Wu Xiaolian asked.

"We didn't talk about anything, he just stayed for a while and then left!" Qing'er responded.

"Haha!" Wu Xiaolian sneered, and then said: "I see you guys talked a lot, how come you didn't say anything? Why did I hear him asking you some questions before?"

"Uh..." Qing'er couldn't help being surprised when she heard this. Judging from Wu Xiaolian's tone, she might have heard the conversation between herself and Ling Fan.

I don't know whether it was because she was afraid of Wu Xiaolian or because of something else, but Qing'er finally said helplessly: "He asked me about my three senior sisters."

"Oh! Then what did you answer?" Wu Xiaolian asked.

"I said I don't know!" Qing'er said.

"Really?" Wu Xiaolian questioned.

"Uncle Martial Arts Master, Qing'er doesn't dare to lie to you. What I tell you is the truth." Qing'er looked at Wu Xiaolian and said with confidence.

"oh!"
Chapter completed!