Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World
Chapter 608 Shortlisted for the trials!stop?
Chapter 608 Shortlisted for the trials!stop?
Yan Si curled his lips into a smile, and tapped his blood-colored thin lips intentionally or unintentionally, Yunyue let out a muffled snort, leaned over and gave a mouthful.
"I haven't decided on my husband yet, but Yue'er doesn't need to worry about that person. He is indeed not a villain. Yue'er should give up your beauties. He won't want your beauties. The beauties Yue'er chooses won't suit his taste." Yan Siyu persuaded earnestly.
"Why?" Yunyue thought about this word that Lan Xunyin had mentioned before, and asked curiously: "What kind of beauties does the Lord of Hongyao City like?"
Yan Si lightly picked Yunyue's chin, and replied coldly and secretly: "Yue'er is like that."
"Me?" Yunyue was startled when she heard the familiar answer, she touched her face subconsciously, seeing Yan Si's complexion, she immediately corrected her attitude, "I won't go, I won't go if I go. Isn't it useful?"
Yunyue was silent for a while, seeing that Yan Si's expression had improved, she cautiously probed, "Yan Si~ why me?"
"Why?" Yan Si's eyes flashed and dimmed, and his slightly callused fingertips walked back and forth on his soft lips, "Naturally because he has thoughts about Yue'er."
"Have ideas?" Yunyue suddenly felt dizzy after thinking about that person's age. At that age, she was about the same age as her father. How terrifying would it be if she really had ideas?Human thinking is really amazing!
"Yue'er seems very happy?" Yan Si stroked his soft hair, and the light in his eyes gradually bloomed.
"No!" Yunyue's heart tightened, and she quickly raised her hand to swear, "I was just scared."
"If Yue'er dares..." Yan Si reminded intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were filled with the gentlest danger.
"Don't dare!" Yunyue raised her hand again, solemnly promising.
"Yue'er can go directly to the competition if he wants to compete. No drawings are needed. Yue'er can go to the competition venue directly. If he can't, his husband will take you there." Yan Si lazily leaned on Yunyue's shoulder, Nostalgic breathing of the strange floral fragrance on her body.
Yunyue twirled the amethyst hairpin and asked curiously, "Has Yan Si been there?"
"No, but Yue'er can rest assured." Yan Sijing quietly raided a soft place.
"Pa——" Yunyue flipped her backhand away and snapped, "It's business! Can't Yan Si be serious? He's getting more and more aggressive! I'm leaving, so you must help me take good care of Han Ye."
"Yue'er has to go and come back quickly." Yan Si pressed Yunyue's cheeks, exhorting in a resentful tone.
"Understood! Yan Si go away." Yunyue frowned in disgust, pushed Yan Si away with a palm, and left without looking back.
Yan Si got up slowly, picked up the scattered scrolls on the ground, and carefully rolled them up. When he picked up the last scroll, he gave the little girl in the painting a soft sip on the slightly swollen cheek, his eyes were full of doting, and his words were expressive.
Yunyue came out of the study room, took a deep breath, refreshed, if she had asked Yan Si before, she might not have to make such a big detour to deploy, but because of her cooperative relationship with Lan Xunyin, this kind of calculation is not too much Good to speak.
Suzaku and the others waited on the steps until they fell asleep, and when they woke up, Yunyue was already standing in front of them, she conveyed in a few words that they didn't need to go to the inner hub, and left in a hurry.
Suzaku and Qingya rubbed their hard-to-open eyelids, not knowing what was going on, Xuanwu looked at the righteous back, with gratitude in his eyes, bit his lips tightly, and said with a sob: "Miss Helian! Xuanwu will firmly remember your kindness of sacrificing yourself to save others!"
"Xuanwu, what are you mumbling about?" Suzaku yawned and stretched himself, seeing Xuanwu's self-contained excitement, he thought he was under some kind of magic.
"Miss Helian just said that we don't need to go to the inner hub!" Xuanwu conveyed excitedly.
"Really?" Suzaku and Qingya shouted in unison, "Miss Helian persuaded the Lord to come?"
"Yeah!" Xuanwu nodded solemnly, and said impassionedly: "Successfully slept!"
"Great!" Suzaku jumped up excitedly, grabbed Qingya's skirt and shook vigorously, "Great, I don't need to go to the inner hub!"
"Let go! Grab Xuanwu!" Qingya resisted Suzaku's behavior, and subconsciously pushed her away.
"Tear—"
Suzaku's center of gravity was out of balance, and she fell backwards clutching Qingya's skirt, tearing a large piece.
"I'm sorry, I'm not...so..." Suzaku held the rag and sincerely apologized, his eyes fell on Qingya's black silk-wrapped chest, and he was instantly dumbfounded.
"Ah-I-I-I-I-I-I-I!" Suzaku was frightened by the silk and satin, and screamed uncontrollably. In her panic, she still took off her coat and wrapped it around Qing Fang's body. When Xuanwu raised his head, Qingya was already tightly wrapped by Suzaku, he didn't find anything, but blamed Suzaku who was screaming.
"Suzaku, you misunderstood!" Qingya was irritated by Suzaku's behavior, he was wrapped in silk and satin, he wrapped it not to bind anything, but to cover up the imprint on his heart.
That was the mark he never wanted to be seen by anyone!
"Okay! Qingya don't say anything, I understand!" Suzaku covered Qingya's mouth, feeling melancholy.
Suzaku is also wrapped in silk, and when she sees a similar silk on Qingya's body, she instantly feels sorry for each other. She believes that Qingya has the same difficulties as herself, and she has thousands of unspeakable understandings of Qingya.
Qingya really couldn't accept Suzaku's pity-like eyes, felt insulted, and was inexplicably annoyed, "Suzaku, don't think about it, it's not what you think! I am..."
"That's it, Qingya! Don't force yourself, don't say it, I understand!" Suzaku covered Qingya's mouth with his hands crossed, and nodded melancholy, looking at him as if he was looking at a fellow.
Xuanwu looked at the side in a daze, and when the two were silent, he interjected in a low voice, "What are you two talking about? Do you understand anything?"
"It's okay, Xuanwu won't understand." Suzaku replied sadly.
"Let go! Suzaku, don't think about it, let alone talk, or I will never let you go!" Enraged by Suzaku's behavior, Qingya opened Suzaku's hand heavily, warning solemnly.
"Don't worry! I will never tell!" Suzaku solemnly swore.
Qingya snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.
"Hey...unexpected! Unexpected—" Suzaku sighed in dismay, and walked to his yard while talking, leaving Xuanwu on the stone steps wondering.
Yunyue looked at the north from the bottom of the steps, tapped her toes, and it turned into a stream of white light.
Somewhere in the faraway barren mountains, one person is spinning an umbrella, the other is looking into the distance with his hands behind his back, dozens of half-black and half-white shadows are waiting with their heads held high.
As soon as Yunyue landed on the ground, she saw a few people who had been prepared for a long time, and asked in surprise: "Deacon Wu, did you know that I would come?"
"I don't know." Deacon Lu turned the umbrella, smiled and shook his head.
"Then what are you guys?" Yunyue asked confusedly.
"Yueyun, are you still ashamed to ask?" Lan Xun blamed sullenly, "A few days ago you told me to prepare for the competition. Now that the competition is starting, we haven't seen you for several hours, so we have to Set off to find you."
Deacon Wu answered with a smile, "But fortunately, the young master is here."
"The competition is today? Isn't it three days later?" Yunyue's heart sank, perhaps because the affairs of the Shui family disturbed her and made her forget that three days had passed before the competition.
"That's what Yueyun said three days ago, how can there be three more days?" Lan Xunyin tapped Yunyue's head lightly, angrily and wanting to laugh.
"Hiss—" Yunyue gasped, she was so disturbed by the Shui family's affairs, she didn't feel anything as time passed by.
"Young master, it's good if you catch up now." Deacon Wu seemed to see Yunyue's distress, and smiled to comfort him.
Lan Xunyin thought that Yunyue was busy preparing for the competition, so she forgot the time because she was too focused, and after a few words, she took Yunyue to Hongyao City.
At this time, Hongyao City was overcrowded, royal families from all over the world, high-ranking officials and wealthy people, and civilians were all crowded inside. This time, the competition was rectified, and everyone who entered the main city could watch the competition. The shock generated above will not affect the audience.
Yunyue and Lan Xunyin squeezed and stood at the gate of the city for a long time before finding a chance to go in.
There are four high platforms in Hongyao City, and that place is specially for the royal families of the four countries to rest and watch.
Although Lan Xunyin belongs to the royal family, he is Yunyue's backing today, traveling in a low-key manner. He, Deacon Xie and Ying Ying all disguised carefully before coming in.
"So many people." Yunyue glanced around, her eyes were full of heads, and she couldn't figure out the way forward.
Lan Xun smiled faintly, "The daily income of Hongyao City is the annual income of other countries. Does Yueyun think these people are too many?"
"Are there so many?" Yunyue frowned, she couldn't believe the unimaginably large number.
Deacon Wu turned his wrist and handed over a densely packed piece of paper. Yunyue glanced at it, blushing, "Isn't it?"
"Otherwise, why would I have asked Yueyun to prepare early? The longer the preparation, the better the chances of winning, and Yueyun must work hard." Lan Xunyin clamped the paper and crushed it with his fingers.
"Boom-"
The bell of the main city rang, and the people on the street quickly dispersed to the corners. After pushing for half an hour, an unimpeded road was opened from the gate of the city to the main city.
A middle-aged man with a sturdy build, a shaggy beard, and full of explosive power walked on the aisle arrogantly.
Yunyue and Lan Xunyin stood under the high platform to the east, secretly picking out some opponents who needed attention.
Yunyue glanced at the back of the burly man, and asked in a low voice, "I don't think it's possible for this city lord to win so many times in a row."
"Many people think so, but the fact is that the rules of the game are in his favor, so it's hard not to win." Lan Xun secretly clicked on a few positions, signaling Yunyue to pay attention.
Yunyue quickly glanced at the four high platforms, and saw Qingwu and the ghost-faced man under the high platform in the north, where the second prince of Hailan Kingdom was located, Yunyue saw Qingwu covering her face, and thought he was the second prince.
"No, the second prince is here too. Xunyin, do you want to hide for a while? He looks like he is going to participate in the competition. I met him last time..."
"I know, Yue Yun doesn't need to worry, he also checked me, but there is nothing to gain, I will not expose myself, Yue Yun go boldly, the first round is the most brutal scuffle, Yue Yun must be careful. "
Lan Xunyin didn't care about the movement in the north at all, and didn't have much feeling for the bloodthirsty and cruel Qingwu. The first round of scuffle every time was extremely bloody, and this time was definitely no exception. There are a lot of warriors and killers, each of them can use any means to win, so we have to be cautious.
"Bang-"
As soon as Lan Xunyin finished speaking, the big golden gong hanging on the third floor of the main city was struck heavily, and all the contestants raised their attention.
On the high platform in the south, a ruthless prince with a graceful figure stepped down, and several men in fine clothes stood consciously behind him.
After the sound of the second gong, all the contestants were invited out of the city gate, and a thousand-meter-long black net was spread out from the city gate to one-third of the main city.
The onlookers in the city consciously jumped on the roof or hid in a safe corner. The contestants outside the arena, the warriors consciously sealed their inner breath, and the strangers consciously sealed their strange skills.
"Bang-"
After the third gong sounded, contestants from outside the city flocked in.
A few seconds later, swords, swords, and swords all painted a beautiful scene of blood and rain.
"It turned out to be you!" A cruel man recognized Yunyue at a glance as the bastard who snatched away his sister and wiped her lips and refused to admit it. He stepped on the corpse under his feet and licked his one-foot-long sharp claws. He swung heavily towards the back of Yunyue's neck.
"Ding--"
With a twist of Yunyue's wrist, she swung the long red sword out of thin air, easily cutting the claws flat.
"Heh - there are still a few more things to do." The man and Yunyue quickly stopped fighting, Qingwu fell into a hard fight, and finally shouted loudly, "Yinmo! Come out!"
Hidden stranger?
Yunyue's pupils shrank, and her heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat. She held her breath to catch the breath around her.
"call out--"
A flash of sky blue light flashed, and a man with a ferocious ghost face, a majestic and heroic figure suddenly appeared behind Qingwu.
Yunyue glanced at the ghost's face, quickly on guard, the sword in her hand turned hesitantly, and continued to defend against the bloodthirsty man's attack for a long time, the bloodthirsty man's eyes slashed at Qingwu with force, and then cut the stick Blood's sword was stuffed into Yunyue's hand.
When Qingwu turned around and saw Yunyue holding a sword, Yunyue dodged him many times, so he had to call Yinmo to attack, "Kill him!"
Yinmo did not hesitate to attack, Yunyue still avoided, her attention was all focused on Yinmo's only exposed eye.
"Your name is Yinmo? Which Yin? Which Mo?" While on guard, Yunyue asked Yinmo's name curiously.
"It has nothing to do with you." Yinmo's eyes were as quiet as stagnant water, and he shot at the most deadly place every time.
"Guiyin's Yin? Strange Mo?" Yunyue threw out two long swords to resist, and was interested in digging into Yinmo's name.
"It has nothing to do with you." Yin Mo was stunned for a few seconds, but still replied indifferently.
Lan Xunyin, who was on the roof not far away, began to fidget, "Xiao! What's the matter with Yueyun, he's not in a state at all, and the second brother is already looking for opportunities, and it's easy to suffer if this continues."
Deacon Xi stroked the painting umbrella, his eyes flickered, "That's not the second prince, it's just someone else pretending to be it. It may take some time to escape the stalemate between Mr. Yueyun and that man. That Yinmo is elusive, so it's hard to deal with." , Mr. Yueyun should have seen this, so he didn't fight back."
"So that's it." Lan Xunyin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, if he didn't even win the first round of melee, there would be no hope for the remaining two rounds.
"what--"
Suddenly, screams of earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods resounded in the melee group. Everyone searched for the source of the sound with trepidation. The indifferent city lord let go of his hands.
"Jingle Bell--"
The subtle ringing of the bell suddenly fell into Yunyue's ears, she subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and when her eyes fell, she saw the City Lord Liumie who had won consecutive victories so far.
wrong!Not Mie Luo!This is the uncle Mie Luo was talking about!
Yunyue was suffocated, and was shocked for a few seconds, Yinmo took advantage of Yunyue's loss of consciousness, holding three long sharp knives in one hand, and ruthlessly stabbed Yunyue's waist sideways.
When Yunyue came back to her senses, the cold light of the forest had already entered her eyes.
"Yinmo, don't!" Yunyue shouted subconsciously.
Yin Mo was stunned for a few seconds, but the sharp knife in his hand could not stop.
"prick--"
When he came back to his senses, the sharp blade had already cut through the snow-white coat.
"Ding--"
The slender body was pushed out by a long and slender hand, narrowly avoiding the sharp knife.
"Shut up!" Yin Mo clenched his fists when he heard a stranger calling his name, as if being profaned, very upset.
After Yunyue stood firm, she realized that she was a few meters away from Yinmo. She quickly looked around and saw no suspicious figures, and quickly entered a fighting state.
Qingwu turned to deal with Yi Hengyin who came to rescue her, Yinmo crossed her hands and held six sharp knives in her hands, Yunyue threw out two long swords, and walked towards the black net while resisting heavy blows.
Deacon Wu turned the painting umbrella around, his eyes filled with fairy water, ripples of uneasiness, "Master, the identity of that man has not been found out so far, and his moves are fatal. I'm afraid there will be a hard fight, my lord."
(End of this chapter)
Yan Si curled his lips into a smile, and tapped his blood-colored thin lips intentionally or unintentionally, Yunyue let out a muffled snort, leaned over and gave a mouthful.
"I haven't decided on my husband yet, but Yue'er doesn't need to worry about that person. He is indeed not a villain. Yue'er should give up your beauties. He won't want your beauties. The beauties Yue'er chooses won't suit his taste." Yan Siyu persuaded earnestly.
"Why?" Yunyue thought about this word that Lan Xunyin had mentioned before, and asked curiously: "What kind of beauties does the Lord of Hongyao City like?"
Yan Si lightly picked Yunyue's chin, and replied coldly and secretly: "Yue'er is like that."
"Me?" Yunyue was startled when she heard the familiar answer, she touched her face subconsciously, seeing Yan Si's complexion, she immediately corrected her attitude, "I won't go, I won't go if I go. Isn't it useful?"
Yunyue was silent for a while, seeing that Yan Si's expression had improved, she cautiously probed, "Yan Si~ why me?"
"Why?" Yan Si's eyes flashed and dimmed, and his slightly callused fingertips walked back and forth on his soft lips, "Naturally because he has thoughts about Yue'er."
"Have ideas?" Yunyue suddenly felt dizzy after thinking about that person's age. At that age, she was about the same age as her father. How terrifying would it be if she really had ideas?Human thinking is really amazing!
"Yue'er seems very happy?" Yan Si stroked his soft hair, and the light in his eyes gradually bloomed.
"No!" Yunyue's heart tightened, and she quickly raised her hand to swear, "I was just scared."
"If Yue'er dares..." Yan Si reminded intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes were filled with the gentlest danger.
"Don't dare!" Yunyue raised her hand again, solemnly promising.
"Yue'er can go directly to the competition if he wants to compete. No drawings are needed. Yue'er can go to the competition venue directly. If he can't, his husband will take you there." Yan Si lazily leaned on Yunyue's shoulder, Nostalgic breathing of the strange floral fragrance on her body.
Yunyue twirled the amethyst hairpin and asked curiously, "Has Yan Si been there?"
"No, but Yue'er can rest assured." Yan Sijing quietly raided a soft place.
"Pa——" Yunyue flipped her backhand away and snapped, "It's business! Can't Yan Si be serious? He's getting more and more aggressive! I'm leaving, so you must help me take good care of Han Ye."
"Yue'er has to go and come back quickly." Yan Si pressed Yunyue's cheeks, exhorting in a resentful tone.
"Understood! Yan Si go away." Yunyue frowned in disgust, pushed Yan Si away with a palm, and left without looking back.
Yan Si got up slowly, picked up the scattered scrolls on the ground, and carefully rolled them up. When he picked up the last scroll, he gave the little girl in the painting a soft sip on the slightly swollen cheek, his eyes were full of doting, and his words were expressive.
Yunyue came out of the study room, took a deep breath, refreshed, if she had asked Yan Si before, she might not have to make such a big detour to deploy, but because of her cooperative relationship with Lan Xunyin, this kind of calculation is not too much Good to speak.
Suzaku and the others waited on the steps until they fell asleep, and when they woke up, Yunyue was already standing in front of them, she conveyed in a few words that they didn't need to go to the inner hub, and left in a hurry.
Suzaku and Qingya rubbed their hard-to-open eyelids, not knowing what was going on, Xuanwu looked at the righteous back, with gratitude in his eyes, bit his lips tightly, and said with a sob: "Miss Helian! Xuanwu will firmly remember your kindness of sacrificing yourself to save others!"
"Xuanwu, what are you mumbling about?" Suzaku yawned and stretched himself, seeing Xuanwu's self-contained excitement, he thought he was under some kind of magic.
"Miss Helian just said that we don't need to go to the inner hub!" Xuanwu conveyed excitedly.
"Really?" Suzaku and Qingya shouted in unison, "Miss Helian persuaded the Lord to come?"
"Yeah!" Xuanwu nodded solemnly, and said impassionedly: "Successfully slept!"
"Great!" Suzaku jumped up excitedly, grabbed Qingya's skirt and shook vigorously, "Great, I don't need to go to the inner hub!"
"Let go! Grab Xuanwu!" Qingya resisted Suzaku's behavior, and subconsciously pushed her away.
"Tear—"
Suzaku's center of gravity was out of balance, and she fell backwards clutching Qingya's skirt, tearing a large piece.
"I'm sorry, I'm not...so..." Suzaku held the rag and sincerely apologized, his eyes fell on Qingya's black silk-wrapped chest, and he was instantly dumbfounded.
"Ah-I-I-I-I-I-I-I!" Suzaku was frightened by the silk and satin, and screamed uncontrollably. In her panic, she still took off her coat and wrapped it around Qing Fang's body. When Xuanwu raised his head, Qingya was already tightly wrapped by Suzaku, he didn't find anything, but blamed Suzaku who was screaming.
"Suzaku, you misunderstood!" Qingya was irritated by Suzaku's behavior, he was wrapped in silk and satin, he wrapped it not to bind anything, but to cover up the imprint on his heart.
That was the mark he never wanted to be seen by anyone!
"Okay! Qingya don't say anything, I understand!" Suzaku covered Qingya's mouth, feeling melancholy.
Suzaku is also wrapped in silk, and when she sees a similar silk on Qingya's body, she instantly feels sorry for each other. She believes that Qingya has the same difficulties as herself, and she has thousands of unspeakable understandings of Qingya.
Qingya really couldn't accept Suzaku's pity-like eyes, felt insulted, and was inexplicably annoyed, "Suzaku, don't think about it, it's not what you think! I am..."
"That's it, Qingya! Don't force yourself, don't say it, I understand!" Suzaku covered Qingya's mouth with his hands crossed, and nodded melancholy, looking at him as if he was looking at a fellow.
Xuanwu looked at the side in a daze, and when the two were silent, he interjected in a low voice, "What are you two talking about? Do you understand anything?"
"It's okay, Xuanwu won't understand." Suzaku replied sadly.
"Let go! Suzaku, don't think about it, let alone talk, or I will never let you go!" Enraged by Suzaku's behavior, Qingya opened Suzaku's hand heavily, warning solemnly.
"Don't worry! I will never tell!" Suzaku solemnly swore.
Qingya snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.
"Hey...unexpected! Unexpected—" Suzaku sighed in dismay, and walked to his yard while talking, leaving Xuanwu on the stone steps wondering.
Yunyue looked at the north from the bottom of the steps, tapped her toes, and it turned into a stream of white light.
Somewhere in the faraway barren mountains, one person is spinning an umbrella, the other is looking into the distance with his hands behind his back, dozens of half-black and half-white shadows are waiting with their heads held high.
As soon as Yunyue landed on the ground, she saw a few people who had been prepared for a long time, and asked in surprise: "Deacon Wu, did you know that I would come?"
"I don't know." Deacon Lu turned the umbrella, smiled and shook his head.
"Then what are you guys?" Yunyue asked confusedly.
"Yueyun, are you still ashamed to ask?" Lan Xun blamed sullenly, "A few days ago you told me to prepare for the competition. Now that the competition is starting, we haven't seen you for several hours, so we have to Set off to find you."
Deacon Wu answered with a smile, "But fortunately, the young master is here."
"The competition is today? Isn't it three days later?" Yunyue's heart sank, perhaps because the affairs of the Shui family disturbed her and made her forget that three days had passed before the competition.
"That's what Yueyun said three days ago, how can there be three more days?" Lan Xunyin tapped Yunyue's head lightly, angrily and wanting to laugh.
"Hiss—" Yunyue gasped, she was so disturbed by the Shui family's affairs, she didn't feel anything as time passed by.
"Young master, it's good if you catch up now." Deacon Wu seemed to see Yunyue's distress, and smiled to comfort him.
Lan Xunyin thought that Yunyue was busy preparing for the competition, so she forgot the time because she was too focused, and after a few words, she took Yunyue to Hongyao City.
At this time, Hongyao City was overcrowded, royal families from all over the world, high-ranking officials and wealthy people, and civilians were all crowded inside. This time, the competition was rectified, and everyone who entered the main city could watch the competition. The shock generated above will not affect the audience.
Yunyue and Lan Xunyin squeezed and stood at the gate of the city for a long time before finding a chance to go in.
There are four high platforms in Hongyao City, and that place is specially for the royal families of the four countries to rest and watch.
Although Lan Xunyin belongs to the royal family, he is Yunyue's backing today, traveling in a low-key manner. He, Deacon Xie and Ying Ying all disguised carefully before coming in.
"So many people." Yunyue glanced around, her eyes were full of heads, and she couldn't figure out the way forward.
Lan Xun smiled faintly, "The daily income of Hongyao City is the annual income of other countries. Does Yueyun think these people are too many?"
"Are there so many?" Yunyue frowned, she couldn't believe the unimaginably large number.
Deacon Wu turned his wrist and handed over a densely packed piece of paper. Yunyue glanced at it, blushing, "Isn't it?"
"Otherwise, why would I have asked Yueyun to prepare early? The longer the preparation, the better the chances of winning, and Yueyun must work hard." Lan Xunyin clamped the paper and crushed it with his fingers.
"Boom-"
The bell of the main city rang, and the people on the street quickly dispersed to the corners. After pushing for half an hour, an unimpeded road was opened from the gate of the city to the main city.
A middle-aged man with a sturdy build, a shaggy beard, and full of explosive power walked on the aisle arrogantly.
Yunyue and Lan Xunyin stood under the high platform to the east, secretly picking out some opponents who needed attention.
Yunyue glanced at the back of the burly man, and asked in a low voice, "I don't think it's possible for this city lord to win so many times in a row."
"Many people think so, but the fact is that the rules of the game are in his favor, so it's hard not to win." Lan Xun secretly clicked on a few positions, signaling Yunyue to pay attention.
Yunyue quickly glanced at the four high platforms, and saw Qingwu and the ghost-faced man under the high platform in the north, where the second prince of Hailan Kingdom was located, Yunyue saw Qingwu covering her face, and thought he was the second prince.
"No, the second prince is here too. Xunyin, do you want to hide for a while? He looks like he is going to participate in the competition. I met him last time..."
"I know, Yue Yun doesn't need to worry, he also checked me, but there is nothing to gain, I will not expose myself, Yue Yun go boldly, the first round is the most brutal scuffle, Yue Yun must be careful. "
Lan Xunyin didn't care about the movement in the north at all, and didn't have much feeling for the bloodthirsty and cruel Qingwu. The first round of scuffle every time was extremely bloody, and this time was definitely no exception. There are a lot of warriors and killers, each of them can use any means to win, so we have to be cautious.
"Bang-"
As soon as Lan Xunyin finished speaking, the big golden gong hanging on the third floor of the main city was struck heavily, and all the contestants raised their attention.
On the high platform in the south, a ruthless prince with a graceful figure stepped down, and several men in fine clothes stood consciously behind him.
After the sound of the second gong, all the contestants were invited out of the city gate, and a thousand-meter-long black net was spread out from the city gate to one-third of the main city.
The onlookers in the city consciously jumped on the roof or hid in a safe corner. The contestants outside the arena, the warriors consciously sealed their inner breath, and the strangers consciously sealed their strange skills.
"Bang-"
After the third gong sounded, contestants from outside the city flocked in.
A few seconds later, swords, swords, and swords all painted a beautiful scene of blood and rain.
"It turned out to be you!" A cruel man recognized Yunyue at a glance as the bastard who snatched away his sister and wiped her lips and refused to admit it. He stepped on the corpse under his feet and licked his one-foot-long sharp claws. He swung heavily towards the back of Yunyue's neck.
"Ding--"
With a twist of Yunyue's wrist, she swung the long red sword out of thin air, easily cutting the claws flat.
"Heh - there are still a few more things to do." The man and Yunyue quickly stopped fighting, Qingwu fell into a hard fight, and finally shouted loudly, "Yinmo! Come out!"
Hidden stranger?
Yunyue's pupils shrank, and her heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat. She held her breath to catch the breath around her.
"call out--"
A flash of sky blue light flashed, and a man with a ferocious ghost face, a majestic and heroic figure suddenly appeared behind Qingwu.
Yunyue glanced at the ghost's face, quickly on guard, the sword in her hand turned hesitantly, and continued to defend against the bloodthirsty man's attack for a long time, the bloodthirsty man's eyes slashed at Qingwu with force, and then cut the stick Blood's sword was stuffed into Yunyue's hand.
When Qingwu turned around and saw Yunyue holding a sword, Yunyue dodged him many times, so he had to call Yinmo to attack, "Kill him!"
Yinmo did not hesitate to attack, Yunyue still avoided, her attention was all focused on Yinmo's only exposed eye.
"Your name is Yinmo? Which Yin? Which Mo?" While on guard, Yunyue asked Yinmo's name curiously.
"It has nothing to do with you." Yinmo's eyes were as quiet as stagnant water, and he shot at the most deadly place every time.
"Guiyin's Yin? Strange Mo?" Yunyue threw out two long swords to resist, and was interested in digging into Yinmo's name.
"It has nothing to do with you." Yin Mo was stunned for a few seconds, but still replied indifferently.
Lan Xunyin, who was on the roof not far away, began to fidget, "Xiao! What's the matter with Yueyun, he's not in a state at all, and the second brother is already looking for opportunities, and it's easy to suffer if this continues."
Deacon Xi stroked the painting umbrella, his eyes flickered, "That's not the second prince, it's just someone else pretending to be it. It may take some time to escape the stalemate between Mr. Yueyun and that man. That Yinmo is elusive, so it's hard to deal with." , Mr. Yueyun should have seen this, so he didn't fight back."
"So that's it." Lan Xunyin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, if he didn't even win the first round of melee, there would be no hope for the remaining two rounds.
"what--"
Suddenly, screams of earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods resounded in the melee group. Everyone searched for the source of the sound with trepidation. The indifferent city lord let go of his hands.
"Jingle Bell--"
The subtle ringing of the bell suddenly fell into Yunyue's ears, she subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and when her eyes fell, she saw the City Lord Liumie who had won consecutive victories so far.
wrong!Not Mie Luo!This is the uncle Mie Luo was talking about!
Yunyue was suffocated, and was shocked for a few seconds, Yinmo took advantage of Yunyue's loss of consciousness, holding three long sharp knives in one hand, and ruthlessly stabbed Yunyue's waist sideways.
When Yunyue came back to her senses, the cold light of the forest had already entered her eyes.
"Yinmo, don't!" Yunyue shouted subconsciously.
Yin Mo was stunned for a few seconds, but the sharp knife in his hand could not stop.
"prick--"
When he came back to his senses, the sharp blade had already cut through the snow-white coat.
"Ding--"
The slender body was pushed out by a long and slender hand, narrowly avoiding the sharp knife.
"Shut up!" Yin Mo clenched his fists when he heard a stranger calling his name, as if being profaned, very upset.
After Yunyue stood firm, she realized that she was a few meters away from Yinmo. She quickly looked around and saw no suspicious figures, and quickly entered a fighting state.
Qingwu turned to deal with Yi Hengyin who came to rescue her, Yinmo crossed her hands and held six sharp knives in her hands, Yunyue threw out two long swords, and walked towards the black net while resisting heavy blows.
Deacon Wu turned the painting umbrella around, his eyes filled with fairy water, ripples of uneasiness, "Master, the identity of that man has not been found out so far, and his moves are fatal. I'm afraid there will be a hard fight, my lord."
(End of this chapter)
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