At this time, yue'er also stood up, completely different from the previous two people's styles.

She was like a fairy, as light as catkins, flying to the two of them.

Long Yaotian looked at the people and said, "there are so many young Tianjiao present today. I want to change the rules. The three of you can choose any one of their young disciples as your partner to fight two-on-two."

"What do you think of the patriarchs?"

"It's a rare chance to fight with you young palace masters. It's too late for our younger generation to be happy."

"Yes! Yes

The emperor of Qianyuan had a smile on his face, which was echoed by other patriarchs.

"The little master of the Moon Palace, the elder martial brother Lin Han, is in the lower Lingxiao Pavilion. I don't know if he can fight side by side with the little master of the Moon Palace."

Lin Han looks at the moon with a gentle smile. With his outstanding temperament, he looks very elegant.

"The little master of the moon, it's better to choose me..."

"The little master of the moon..."

For a time, countless young heroes are looking at the moon with a look of hope. It is absolutely a kind of enjoyment to be able to fight side by side with beautiful women.

If they win the hearts of beauties, well, they dare not think about such a beautiful picture any more.

However, Yuer didn't even look at them. Under the hot eyes of the crowd, Lianbu moved to Muyu's side and said softly, "I don't know if Mr. Mu would like to be my partner?"

"Obedience is better than respect!"

Mu Yu nodded. Some of the students of the holy academy came here to help yue'er win the throne of the palace master.

Under the envious eyes, Mu Yu stands up and walks to Yuer. He can vaguely smell the faint fragrance of Yuer.

Seeing that the little master of the moon has no chance, others can only focus on the other two little masters.

After looking around at the crowd, he focused his eyes on Duanmu's seat. Like the God of war, he stepped up to Duanmu Qingling and said gently: "Qingling, long time no see. I wonder if you can be my partner?"

Fanlan once went to Duanmu clan. Since he saw Duanmu Qingling for the first time, his rough heart was filled with a touch of tenderness, and he could not help falling in love with this beautiful girl.

He once proposed to the head of Duanmu clan, but Duanmu Qingling seemed to avoid him. Every time he went, Duanmu Qingling would not see him.

Duanmu Qingling's eyebrows slightly frowned and coldly refused: "my little girl's cultivation is low. I'm sorry I can't agree. Please find someone else."

For the fierce character of the storm, she not only did not have a little favor, but very disgusted, do not want to have any contact with him.

Many people around take a breath.

On this occasion, I dare to directly refuse the invitation of the palace master of the little LAN. It's too bold.

LAN's face suddenly became stiff. Unexpectedly, Duanmu Qingling didn't give him any face in front of so many people, which made his chest angry.

If Duanmu Qingling had not been the woman he cherished, he would have killed him with one hand.

Duanmu Fenghua next to him laughed bitterly in his heart, sighed silently, and then said with a slight apology: "the little palace master, the little girl is young, and some are not sensible. I hope you don't care about her."

"Hum!" With a heavy cold hum, a wisp of killing came out of him.