Chapter 249 [Please vote for me! 】
He tricked me again.
Very angry.
But he’s a little handsome.
Compared to the last time we won through abuse, this time the opponent is obviously very capable. The magical power of that Dao Palace disciple is very suitable for ring fighting. If he hadn't been unlucky enough to meet Lin Fenghe, he would probably have reached the third or even fourth round.
But such an opponent was easily defeated by him. It can only be said that his hard power is fully worthy of being ranked 17th on the Youlin Ranking.
Although he is an archer, he has such strong strength in the head-on arena. Such a person will definitely shine in the battle to capture the city.
After this battle, a considerable number of people were conquered by Lin Fenghe.
If a person is just pretending to be a master, it will definitely be disgusting; but if he is really a master, then it is nothing.
I will pretend if I have the strength.
But Lin Fenghe didn't care whether the shouts below were cheers or boos. After being notified of his victory, he nodded and jumped up, flying to who knows where.
"Hey!" The official from the Ministry of Rites greeted him, but before he had time, he said weakly, "We have to draw lots later."
"It's okay, he didn't go far." Da Qiao below said for him, "He is probably squatting at a high place nearby. He will be back soon after the lottery is drawn."
This time Shang Yunhai was the last in the competition, but he won without any setbacks. opponent. After two more games, today's thirty games were all over, and the winner went on stage again to draw lots.
But this time, the importance of drawing lots is different.
In the past, it was arranged for the strong to defeat the weak, and the chances of being upset were not high. But starting from the third round, the six people from the Yin Dynasty who are in the top ten of the Youlin list will join in, and the rest will also join. They are strong men who have won two rounds in a row, and they are basically first-class talents.
No matter how you draw here, it is a strong showdown. If you are unlucky enough to draw such a monster, you may have to bid farewell to the ring.
It is inevitable that you will be a little nervous when you go on stage again.
Wen Yifan was the first to go up to draw lots. After she took the stage, the audience cheered for a long time. It can be seen that although Senior Sister Wen has not played a game yet, she is still the most popular.
After that came Qi Yingwu. As the eldest son of the Qi family and the chief of the academy, he was equally popular, only slightly less popular than Wen Yifan.
The following ones are much less popular, especially Yan Shenbing, who was trained by Wuantang. This is the first time he has shown his face in front of everyone.
He is not tall, his body is as straight as a spear, his facial features are not very outstanding, but his face is stern, and there is a chill in his body, giving him the feeling that he lives up to his name.
The moment he took the stage, his eyes swept away, suffocating the surrounding audience, and the whole place fell silent.
Wu Handing, the eldest son of Jingmen, has quite a lot of fans among the people in the top ten and behind. After all, the Jingmen martial arts is spread all over the world, and any martial artist who has more or less received some inheritance from the Jinghu Sect has a certain affinity for him.
But Wu Handing was expressionless. He suffered a defeat in Longyuan City during the last Caiyi Festival, which was a shame. Later, when he returned to Jingmen, Zhao Xinzhu practiced hard in seclusion, but he was not idle either. He also practiced hard for a period of time.
Now that I am here, I want to prove myself again in Longyuan City.
Before that, he would not have any arrogance.
The six seeded contestants stepped forward and finished drawing, and then it was the turn of the rest to take the stage.
After Zhao Xinzhu finished drawing, he returned to the place and asked Wu Handing: "How many are you?"
Wu Handing showed his name plate with a "six" on it. Character.
"I'm exactly twice your age." Zhao Xinzhu smiled and showed his name plate with the word "twelve" on it. ...
After the school grounds dispersed, Liu Deng'er followed the traces of several northern warriors, followed silently behind them, and saw those people entering the same inn one after another.
She watched for a moment in an alley outside the inn, and was about to step forward when suddenly a cold female voice sounded from behind: "What are you doing sneakily following me here? You don't want to live anymore?"
Liu Deng'er was about to turn around when the voice said again: "Don't look back unless you want to see the body I'm using now. But I don't guarantee that I won't kill you to silence you after you see it."
"Humph." Liu Deng'er sneered, but did not turn around after all. Instead, he faced forward and whispered: "When I saw their appearance, I knew they had eaten your snake fruit. I came to you to say , if you have a plan, I can help you."
"No need." The voice behind him was very disdainful, "Every time you get involved, the plan will definitely fail, even if it is not your fault. He's also the one who's the one behind."
"Your plans are always not thorough. If you let me help you with the details in advance, I will definitely make up for it," Liu Deng'er said.
"Isn't it clear enough? I don't believe you." The voice behind him became colder and colder, "I don't know why Huan Shen Peak gave such an important position to a little girl like you. But I don't trust you. You just need to pretend that nothing happened and participate in your selection battle. Once you can squeeze out a Yin Dynasty person, it will be a great achievement for me. I don't need you. Worry."
Liu Deng'er was silent for a while and said, "If you need my help, please tell me at any time. If you have any plans that are detrimental to the players, remember not to involve me."< br>
"Don't worry." The person behind him only replied with four words.
After that, the breath disappeared. Liu Deng'er stood there for a long time, then turned around, and sure enough he saw nothing.
Her eyes narrowed, seeming a little gloomy, then she glanced at the inn over there, then walked onto the street and left as if nothing had happened.
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"After these two days of observation, we have identified a few contestants to participate in the selection competition, and something feels wrong." Da Qiao posted pictures one after another, all of which were After she figured out something was wrong, the portrait Liang Yue sketched on the spot was very lifelike.
"After investigation, what they have in common is that they all come from the north and come from second-rate sects. They all just want to experience it. But they all showed more strength than before and made it all the way to the third round." Li Mo continued.
“They also have one thing in common, they all live near the same inn.” Xu Luzhi added.
"This is indeed a bit strange..." Xie Wenxi nodded, "I will immediately send someone to investigate their backgrounds to see if there is any possibility of colluding with Jiu Yang. You continue to keep an eye on the school grounds. Is there any The four heroes and three heroes are here. They can't do anything openly. They may have some conspiracy secretly. They must be careful.
“It’s really a happy event that you all made it to the third round.” Xie Wenxi smiled again, “What numbers have you drawn? There won’t be a civil war, right?”
Shang Yunhai showed his name plate with the word "seven" on it.
Wen Yifan took out the sign, which read "Sixteen".
Liang Yue was about to take out his sign when he saw an arrow hitting the ground with a "two" sign on it.
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It seems that we will not have a civil war."
After that, Liang Yue took out his own sign, which read " Twelve" words.
As long as there was no civil war, it would not be too painful even if they lost, and there was still a possibility for everyone to advance, so everyone relaxed.
The Zhuxie Division was filled with a happy atmosphere.
Good morning.
(End of this chapter)