C1094 (1/2)

Although Xiao Shu said it was a pity, the irony on his face was self-evident.

Zhao Mingjie is angry, but his disciples are not competent, and he is powerless.

This morning, 3000 people from each side carried out tens of thousands of fights.

However, taiyizong only won 30% of the competition, almost losing face.

Zhao Mingjie said in a deep voice: ”elder Xiao, Gao Lin and Zhang Jianbai are not here today. When they return in the afternoon, you and I will fight again! How about it? ”

Xiao Shu won. Naturally, she was in a good mood. She raised her eyebrows and vomited: ”whatever you want. It's just that if they both lose, it's too common, and there's really no one who can handle it. ”

After a day of fighting, the disciples of the two schools felt a little tired.

At this time, it is noon. According to the previous rules, we should rest here and supplement food.

Zhao Mingjie brings the people of the flying snow sect to the food hall.

This place was originally a place for the disciples of other schools to eat, but today, in order to avoid conflicts, the piaoyue sect conducted a temporary clearance.

As soon as he came in, Zhao Mingjie saw Yang Shun and several other servant disciples listlessly sorting out the table furnishings.

The table, however, was empty, and no dishes were prepared.

Seeing this, Xiao Shu immediately chuckled: ”it's too common to prepare meals for thousands of people. If taiyizong is so difficult, we can pay for it. Ha ha. ”

Other taiyidaozong's disciples, seeing the situation, also laughed loudly.

Zhao Mingjie's face was very bad: ”where are the meals prepared by your kitchen fire house? Didn't I send someone to inform you already? ”

Although he is an elder of the outer gate, he is only in charge of different affairs. In fact, his cultivation is no different from that of the general inner sect elder.

The powerful pressure of spirit and soul fell, and a layer of sweat oozed from Yang Shun's forehead.