Heavenly Star

.the next day.

Wuchen and Ningxue started very early, but the sun obviously started earlier than them. The wind is beautiful, and there is no cloud. Ye Fu went up and down as usual. Except for the two parties, no one knew that a "big thing" happened last night. Ye Wuchen also never thought that Ye Shuiyao would say this thing. With her personality that seems to be so indifferent to everything, perhaps it will not be too much in mind. Because after all... nominally, my sister.

At this time, Ye Wuchen has put on a luxurious snowsuit that Xiaolu sent him. His hair is tied up, his hair is beautiful, his mouth is stunned with a touch of evil charm, and his demeanor is vaguely brought with pride. Straight in the small green looking binocular Venus flashing, almost could not find the North, Wang Wenzhao is more satisfied with the mouth, because her son is not only outstanding, but also obviously changed, no longer as cold as yesterday, and It is a smile, which means that he has begun to accept this home.

More perfect little white face image... Ye Wuchen, who passed the mirror, said to himself.

After eating breakfast, Ye Jia suddenly got busy, Ye Hu and Ye Wei all went out, Ye Wuchen took a condensed snow in the vast Ye Fu, and found that he seems to be a idler.

"Small seven, accompany me to go shopping. Xiaoba is here. If the lady is looking for it, I will go shopping, and I will be back soon. Oh, yes, go get me a fan."

"Yes!" Soon, Ye Ba took a handful of white jade fans.

Ye Wuchen got a slap in the hand and smiled and asked: "Snow, see if your brother has a little young master."

"As long as it is a brother, it is always the best to watch." Ning Xue squinted and answered.

"I know you will say that." Ye Wuchen smiled and smiled, then waved a fan: "Small seven, let's go."

Ye Qi quickly kept up. The fools can see that the young man who was still unsmiling yesterday, like a personal change, seems to be surprisingly good.

The streets are full of excitement, and the crowds of all kinds of people are constantly flowing, demonstrating the prosperity of the city. Ye Wuchen holds a fan, holds the snow in one hand, and walks in the middle of the road with a big swing. The noble and arrogant reveals undoubtedly. With the amazing appearance, it is as conspicuous as the crowds in the mixed crowd. The passers-by are subconsciously for him. Letting the road open is even more irritating to some unmarried women, but immediately they will suddenly bow their heads and swear. Because such temperament is by no means a general family can cultivate.

Although the news of the missing Ye Jia's young master has spread throughout the Tianlong City, but because the former Ye Jiaxiao young master rarely went out, there will not be a few people know. Even if someone has seen it occasionally, it has long been forgotten, so no one recognizes him.

"Small seven, how far is it from the palace." Ye Wuchen asked.

"Back to the young master, very close, as long as the journey is less than half an hour, the horse will soon arrive." Ye Qi replied.

"Oh... then let's go to the palace to see."

The closer the palace is to the northwest of Ye Family House, the closer it is to the crowd. After ten minutes of walking, Ye Wuchen frowned and asked; "Small seven, is there anything going on recently? Most of the pedestrians here are young, rushing, dressed differently, and they will subconsciously look around. Obviously have not come or rarely come here. Is there any gathering today in Tianlong City?"

"The young master is wise. Tianlong City will hold an annual juvenile talent selection competition in Tianlong Royal College in the past few days. All the people under the age of 25 can participate. The emperor will personally attend and select talents. So many people have come. Compare and watch people."

"Oh? How is it better than the law?" asked Ye Wuchen.

"This is a literary fight and a fight, the text is first, and the martial arts is behind. This year's Wenbi has just ended the day before yesterday, Wubi will start tomorrow, tomorrow is the preliminaries, and multiple games will be conducted at the same time to screen out the real The strong, the emperor will not go to see, the day after tomorrow is the real strong game, but also the highest attention every year. Today is the last day of registration. Ah... young master, you can see it and see it." Ye Qi’s eyes lit up and pointed to the front.

There is a big announcement on the wall, and such an announcement is now full of cities, and every year there are, few people do not know its content, at most confirm the time, so there is no phenomenon of crowded onlookers. Ye Wuchen was about to approach, and suddenly he stepped in, because he saw a back that left a deep impression on him.

Contrary to Ye Wuchen's gorgeous white clothes, he was dressed in black, and some were worn out. He stood still under the announcement, and the whole body did not move. Ye Wuchen saw a straight insert into the ground, releasing cold and cold light. Sharp blade.

This person Ye Wuchen had just seen it in front of Mengyan Building yesterday. At that time, he supported a blind middle-aged woman who walked in front of him. The indifferent breath and sharper eyes than the hungry eagle. Let him remember this person firmly.

Going to his side, Ye Wuchen roughly glanced at the announcement. Aside from the opening remarks of those Luo, the content is roughly the same as that of Ye Qi. Tomorrow is equivalent to a trial match, and the day after tomorrow is the real young powerhouse. The rules of the game are the challenge system.

Ye Wuchen's gaze was slightly skewed. He looked at him like his own age, his body was thin and his face was cold, but he found his eyes staring at the bottom of the announcement.

Ye Wuchen turned and took the snow to leave.

The content below the announcement is: "The first place will receive the emperor's summons, and acquire a spiritual weapon, a silver five thousand two, a city north residential, depending on the specific ability to be high. The other ten were selected by the emperor to enjoy the silver one thousand Second, with the willingness to enter the royal family to guard, life and food and worry ..."

Such conditions may not be rich, but for most people, they want a name. Once they are famous, the road to life will be smooth. For some people, they may not care about the name, but care about the attractive reward.

That person is the latter. Today he is a man forced by life, he needs money, so he will participate in that game.

"That, young master, can't you want to sign up?" Ye Qiyi asked. He is still really afraid that this young master will not want to open a picture of the lively and really sign up for the competition... The result must be awkward to the Ye family. The old Ye Family, how old the firewood is, I don’t know anyone in the city. Although it is normal now, it still looks like a bookman with no power.

"This young master will not participate, just look at it." Ye Wuchen said.

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