Fantastic Fantasy: Marrying a Beautiful Wife at the Opening Competition

Li Xiaoxiao is also distinguished.

She even has a marriage contract with the No.12 prince of the Jin Dynasty, no worse than Gongsun Ziyue.

"Hmph." Li Xiaoxiao gulped down the bunch of candied haws, stared at Zhong Xiong who was staring at Gongsun Ziyue from afar in a blink of an eye, stomped her feet and said, "Brother Xiong is a fool! Fool!"

……

I saw that Gongsun Ziyue moved gracefully and gracefully, and floated up to a wing of the viewing platform, and never came out again.

All the contestants felt awe-inspiring: "Miss Gongsun came to see our competition in person, how can we be ashamed?"

Therefore.

Everyone is full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit.

As soon as the battle drums were beating, a man in green robes entered the competition arena. Holding a black account book in his hand, he said in a loud voice, "The first round of the competition has officially begun. All contestants are invited to draw lots."

Zhong Xiong recognized this person, he was the chief secretary of the city lord's mansion, and he was also the person in charge who presided over the contest to recruit relatives. His name was Duan Songzhi.

Under the competition arena, ten black-armored soldiers held out a red box with a big opening for arms to draw lots.

At this time, all the contestants stepped forward one after another and started queuing up to draw lots.Zhong Xiong is no exception.

While queuing, Zhong Xiong ran into Han Ziwen, and the two looked at each other with hatred.

"You're dead." Han Ziwen said a sentence without beginning or end.

"But it depends on what method you use." Zhong Xiong said lightly.

……

Zhong Xiong quickly drew a token with the word "A" engraved on it, and he couldn't help wondering how the lottery system works.

Duan Songzhi said loudly: "In the first round, everyone who has drawn the 'A' token, please go to the ring for a scuffle. After half an hour, whoever wins the colored ball will be considered the winner and enter the second round. "

At this time, a ten-foot-high bamboo pole rose slowly from the arena, and a delicate and beautiful colored ball was hung on the bamboo pole.

Zhong Xiong gasped when he heard this.

Only then did we understand the contest system.

There were hundreds of contestants, and the tokens that were drawn were nothing but eight types: A, B, C, D, Wu, Ji, G, and Xin.

This means that in the first round of cruel screening, only the eight best and most powerful people will be left!

With such a gathering of masters, there are so many casualties in this big melee!

Everyone is not an idiot, and realizing this, my heart tenses up.

……

"Everyone with 'A' tokens please come on stage!" Duan Songzhi stepped on his feet, jumped into the air, and said loudly: "I will be the referee, and I will quickly remove the contestants before they die, but if they are removed, they will be cancelled." Qualification for the competition, let’s do it for ourselves.”

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, took a deep breath, each showed their lightness skills, flew onto the competition ring, and looked around with hostility.

Zhong Xiong was calm, calm, and went up the stairs step by step, but he didn't look gorgeous, which made many people applaud.

At this time, a phantom flashed by, no one could see what was going on, and Li Xiaoxiao had already stopped Zhong Xiong.

As soon as Duan Songzhi saw Li Xiaoxiao, he let out a cry of surprise: "This girl's strength is so terrifying... She is indeed the precious granddaughter of the governor."

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing here again?" Zhong Xiong was anxious: "Back away quickly."

"Brother Xiong." Li Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said worriedly: "These are all young masters on stage, you haven't even broken through the physical training realm, you are going to die, I can't watch you like this!"

"Nonsense." Zhong Xiong's eyes sharpened: "Xiaoxiao, I promise you, I will never die on stage, I... I will stay with you forever." His voice gradually softened.

Li Xiaoxiao's face flushed, she was very shy, obviously happy in her heart, but she still said: "Liar liar! Will you still remember me when you marry Gongsun Ziyue?"

"Believe me, do you still remember the wish we made in Qingmeilin?" Zhong Xiong asked softly.

As soon as the matter of Qingmeilin was mentioned, Li Xiaoxiao was stunned suddenly, and immediately lowered her head, blushing, and just nodded: "So you still remember..."

The two talked.

It attracted the attention of many people.

"Isn't that Li Xiaoxiao, the future helm of the Li family? Why did she chat with the trash Zhong Xiong?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, she is the fiancee of the twelve princes, and she will be the twelve concubines in the future!"

"This Zhong Xiong is quite courageous, how dare he pry the corner of the Twelfth Prince's wall?"

……

Even in the box on the viewing platform, Gongsun Ziyue slightly raised her head, blinked her bright eyes, and stared at Zhong Xiong.

Far away in the viewing seats of other guests, Zhong Zhenyue, the Patriarch of the Zhong family, just stared at the two with a blank expression on his face, before letting out a sigh.

……

"Xiaoxiao!" Zhong Xiong's voice gradually became heavier: "If you believe me, go down quickly."

Li Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, a little unwilling, but she didn't want to make Zhong Xiong angry, and with Qing Meilin's wish as a premise, she also breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared in place.

Zhong Xiong raised his head, walked to the competition arena step by step, looked around, and let out a deep breath: "Today, I will clear my name of 20 years of humiliation."