The Flower Banquet is already a traditional program in the palace, and how each link will be carried out has long been stipulated, but this year there will be an additional link.After the routine chanting and painting competition, Yuan Xiwu's heart lifted slightly, the huge venue had been gradually emptied, and the [tent] was slowly put down.

A soft voice came from behind the screen.

"Recently, I heard some disputes. About which one is the strongest magician, and which family has the honor of serving the imperial court, there is a lot of disturbance, and there is no peace."

The conjurers at the banquet lowered their heads slightly, and among them, the Kamo family knew that their current generation was powerless to compete with the other two families, so the bowing of their heads seemed particularly reconciled.Wujo Wu slightly raised his eyes, and looked at the Patriarch of the Zen Academy opposite. Both of them knew that they would have a life-and-death battle today.

"The Wutiao family and the Chanyuan family are both excellent conjurer families, but only one can get the honor of serving the imperial court."

That voice was still calm, full of lofty indifference, as if the announcement was not a battle of life and death.

"So, for recognition—"

"Let's fight."

"In order to obtain the qualification to serve the imperial court—"

"Let's fight."

This is the competition before the imperial court, and only the family of the winner can be famous for a while.

Gojo Satoru got up slowly, still with a smile on his face, he walked towards the field without seeming to care.The Patriarch of the Zen Academy lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at the direction of Yuan Xiwu, not knowing what the young master was feeling at this moment.

Probably... sad.

Friends who were once inseparable, but have come to the point of fighting each other for power, and have not yet touched the dark little prince in this world, will definitely be extremely sad.The only consolation is that no matter who survives this competition, they will definitely protect the young master, stand by his side, and become his strength in the magic world.

that's enough.

The patriarch of the Buddhist monastery made a handprint, and [Cang] and [He] appeared beside Wutiao Wu. After a few seconds of silence, a strong wind blew up in the field, and the two strongest conjurers in the world collided brazenly!

***

"Damn it! Gojo Satoru...where did he go?!"

Angeji gritted her teeth. She looked at the backs of the students who set off one by one, and remembered that she still couldn't contact Gojo Satoru, and she was in a terrible mood.

"He didn't even show up for the exchange match, this guy..."

Gojo Satoru has been missing for a few days, and this news is temporarily blocked to avoid turmoil in the magic world.It is unbelievable that only one person with five enlightenments can play a pivotal role. It can even be said that the magic world with five enlightenments and the magic world without five enlightenments are completely different things.

Such a person has now disappeared out of thin air, and the conjurer almost lost all his hair in a few days.

The conjurer is bald because of this, but the curser is another situation.

"It seems Wujo Wu is really not here, otherwise we wouldn't be able to rescue you." The half-ball-headed young man in Wujo cassock smiled and said, "Liuhu, you are very lucky."

The rescued Liuhu seemed a little sluggish.

"Shiitake mushrooms, oyster mushrooms, and enoki mushrooms, beef balls with fat lamb and shrimp, cabbage with potato noodles..."

The leaking coral has completely turned into a hot pot shape!

Xia Youjie laughed twice.

"What did they do to you, Louhu. But now that you have been rescued, it's time for you to contribute." He opened his eyes, and there was a dim light in his eyes, "The real person will go to bring back Su Nuo fingers, you and Huayu enter the arena and find Su Nuo's container...can you do it?"

Leu Hu regained consciousness with difficulty, her first reaction was still to ask.

"What about your Highness?"

What about the little highness who turned him into a hot pot shape? !

"This is exactly what I need you to find out by the way." The expression on Xia Youjie's face disappeared, "Wujo Wu and Your Highness have not shown up these days, maybe they are in some trouble, maybe... What other plans do they have?"

These two guesses are not beneficial to them. The former means that there are third-party forces watching, and the latter... Gojo Satoru and His Royal Highness are united, plus [Motion and Impermanence], they really don't need to play up.

Leu Hu's brain was a little dull, but she also frowned.

"Things are getting troublesome..."

"Yes."

***

It was like a hurricane passing through the empty field. At the beginning, the nobles who watched the imperial competition with a sense of enjoyment retreated one after another, and the vast majority of those who were able to stay were those in high positions.Yuan Xiwu was sitting next to Young Master Genji. He watched the fight in the arena without blinking his eyes. This calmness and composure, which was different from other children, made the nobles in the arena look with admiration.

This child will undoubtedly become an excellent politician.

The jade dog is coughing up blood, the white one is dead, and the black one has inherited its will and power, and it is also exhausted at this moment.But the ten shadow spells are by no means in vain, and with the appearance of the strongest shikigami, the battle is completely heated up.

Fighting each other, fighting against each other, in the same arena, but fighting alone... Yuan Xiwu forced himself to keep an eye on the arena, and he benefited a lot from the life-and-death struggle brought about by the top magicians.

Accompanied by the last violent roar, the roof tiles and screens that were extremely far away were blown away. In the gust of wind, there was one person standing still, but he fell down dying.

Yuan Xiwu pinched his sleeves tightly, and everyone stretched their necks, trying to see through the smoke to see who was the final winner.

— but no one.

—No one is still standing.

Yuan Xiwu let out a long breath, let go of the almost crumpled cuffs, knowing that it was Wutiao teacher who followed his advice.

[Can you... show the appearance of losing both sides? 】

[Just like the original history? 】

It seemed like a fateful request, but Gojo Satoru just glanced at Yuan Xiwu at that time, and then smiled and agreed.

【sure. 】

[I will cooperate with your arrangement. 】

This is enough.

This is enough!

Yuan Xiwu suddenly raised his eyes, the previous arrangement started to work, and the Genji beside him covered his mouth with a fan and stated calmly.

"It seems... hard to tell."

"But there has to be a winner, right?"

"That's right! There is only one family that serves the imperial court!"

The ministers talked a lot, and then looked at the high screen together.The people behind the screen didn't seem to expect that the situation would evolve to the present situation, and they pondered for a while.Suddenly, his eyes fell on Yuan Xiwu. This child perfectly inherited Genji's beauty, like a bunch of unbloomed flowers in the foggy moon, childish and cute.The most important thing is the bloodline declared by this beauty.

Genji was exiled from the royal family, and everyone in the palace knew it.And the excellent performance in the whole flower feast is undoubtedly the highlight of the excellent bloodline, which finally caught Yuan Xiwu's attention.

"Give the young master a fan."

The people behind the screen spoke softly.

"Let the young master point out who is the final winner."

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