What should I do if I accidentally come to the ancient times?

When Ji Rushuang heard the words, she also nodded slightly, and then walked worriedly towards the residence of Great Elder Nanhua.

What exactly is the Great Elder Nanhua thinking?

This, no one really knows.

Ji Rushuang only knew that, usually, Great Elder Nanhua would feed the white tiger in the small garden behind his yard.

The white tiger is the saber-toothed tiger raised by his grandfather.

The saber-toothed tiger itself is not white, but yellow and white. Perhaps, his grandfather hoped that the saber-toothed tiger could evolve into a mythical white tiger, so he chose such a name.

At this moment, Great Elder Nanhua was indeed feeding the white tiger, because Zhao Hao had just sent him tens of thousands of catties of different animal meat and five thousand catties of Kui beef, so he naturally wanted to fill the white tiger up.

When he saw Ji Rushuang walking in, he couldn't help but smiled kindly and said, "Rushuang, why did you suddenly think of looking for a man?"

Usually, when he is in front of other people, he has to pay attention to the majesty of the elder, so his face is always expressionless, only when he is with Ji Rushuang, he will show a kind side.

Hearing this, Ji Rushuang couldn't help but shyly said: "This, actually, I was poisoned by the wind snake's aphrodisiac poison, and I somehow got along with him, with him... Later, after getting along with him for a long time, I feel that he is still It was pretty good, and then, then, we were together."

Hearing this, Ji Chu couldn't help snorting coldly: "Hmph, this Wind Snake dares to plot against you. It seems that he wants to make Fengman disappear! Was the Wind Snake really killed by Zhao Hao? You didn't help?"

Ji Rushuang nodded without hesitation and said, "Of course Zhao Hao killed the wind snake. I was poisoned at that time, and my mind was a little unconscious. How can I help him?"

Ji Chu nodded slightly and said: "Well, it seems that this kid is not bad. Do you think he will join our Taihua Department?"

Ji Rushuang quickly replied: "He wants to join our Taihua Department. This time, he came here specially to discuss this matter with you."

Ji Chu nodded slightly, thought for a while, and then slowly said: "All right, let him compete with that Ji Song tomorrow, and if he wins, we can talk about anything."

Contest!

Sure enough, in the end, we still have to speak with the truth.

Chapter 218

Of course, Zhao Hao knows what the meaning of martial arts competition is. In simple terms, it means that the two sides set up rules and compete against each other.

However, he is not very clear about the specific rules of the competition in the Taihua Department. After all, he is not from the Taihua Department and has never been to the Taihua Department before.

Ji Rushuang is actually not very clear about these things, because she has never competed with anyone since she was so old.

She is the most powerful of Nanhua's younger generation, who dares to compete with her, she has never even seen a martial arts competition, and when it comes to rules, she has never heard of any martial arts competition rules, so she went to ask for it Her uncle Ji Wei.

Ji Wei also only vaguely said that the rules are agreed upon by both sides of the contest and have nothing to do with other people.

So, how did the two sides agree?

At noon the next day, Great Elder Nanhua finally sent someone to notify them to go to the banquet.

The meaning of going to the banquet may be to agree on the rules of the contest.

Elder Nanhua was quite polite, and invited all seven people left in the yard to the banquet, and Ji Rushuang, as if it was Nanhua who accompanied them to the banquet, never separated from them.

After a group of eight people arrived at the courtyard of Great Elder Nanhua, they were led into the big house in the middle.

At this time, quite a few tables had been set up in the house. There were roughly ten tables on the left and right sides of the entrance, two in the front and eight in the back, and Great Elder Nanhua sat alone at the top.

At this time, Ji Song didn't seem to have arrived yet. Seeing them coming, the Great Elder Nanhua just nodded slightly, then pointed to the first person on the left, and said politely: "Chief Haotian, please sit down, Rushuang, you Be on the sidelines, and the rest of you, please sit in the back."

With this tone and expression, he was completely different from when he was alone with Ji Rushuang. At first glance, he looked like the kind of big man who held a lot of power.

Zhao Hao didn't say much, he just arched his hands slightly, thanked him, and then sat down on the left, Ji Rushuang followed him in the front row on the left, and the other six sat behind them up.

They sat for a while before Ji Wei walked in with a young man in brocade robes.

This guy is indeed very stylish, not to mention his clothes, just talking about his entourage. Behind him, there are four men, four women and eight people. The men are all strong and powerful, and the women are all They are delicate and lovely people, and these eight people are all wearing magic weapons around their waists!

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Are these eight masters with over [-] catties?

Seeing this, Zhao Hao couldn't help frowning slightly.

If it's a comparison with a magic weapon, he really can't compare with others.

However, fortunately, everyone is not fighting in groups, even if they only have one magical weapon, it is the same for everyone to use it in turn.

Ji Song seemed a little dissatisfied with the arrangement of Great Elder Nanhua. After he glanced at Zhao Hao and Ji Rushuang, he snorted slightly. Afterwards, he bowed his hands to Great Elder Nanhua pretendingly, and sat in the first place on the right.

The Great Elder Nanhua still had a majestic expression on his face, without any expression.

After everyone was seated, he said loudly: "Serve the wine and food."

Soon, two teams of girls carrying large wooden trays filed in, and placed a table of dishes and a large jar of wine on each table.

These dishes are nothing more than those that walk in the sky, crawl on the ground, and swim in the water, and they are all common varieties, without even a trace of exotic animal meat. Zhao Hao is naturally not interested in these, he is just a little curious, Taihua What does the wine taste like?

After the food and wine were served, the Great Elder Nanhua finally raised the pottery bowl containing the wine and said, "Welcome Elder Ji Song and Chief Haotian to Nanhua, please."

After speaking, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

Does that mean eat it?

Zhao Hao hurriedly followed Ji Wei's example, lifted the pottery bowl, drank it in one gulp, then picked up the chopsticks, ready to eat.

To be honest, the wine made by Taihuabu is really not very good, it just has a little taste of wine, similar to the sake of the later generations of Dongying, as if the rice wine has been mixed with a lot of water, it is bland and tasteless.

The food and wine are really tasteless, they are not as delicious as eating rice.

Zhao Hao just ate and drank mechanically, but his mind was thinking about the rules of the competition.

How is this rule determined?

Finally, Ji Song, who was sitting across from him, slowly put down his chopsticks, and said proudly: "The leader of Haotian, right? I don't know how strong your Haotian Department is."

At this time, naturally he couldn't be cowardly, and Zhao Hao also slowly put down his chopsticks, pretending to be forceful: "It should be a little stronger than the average tribe."

Ji Song snorted lightly, and said unhurriedly, "Is that so? It's not interesting if we just sit here and eat, why don't we have a competition?"

Bibibi, who is afraid of whom.

Zhao Hao said lightly: "Okay, how do you want to compare? How about we have a match first?"

He is quite confident in his own strength, regardless of strength, just the armor he wears under the tiger skin coat can have an unexpected effect. If he really fights, he can completely ignore Ji Song's sword style Go straight up and give this guy a few ruthless blows.

Hearing this, Ji Song couldn't help frowning.

This guy is so calm, he has confidence in his own strength!