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Yuanzong's martial arts competition is scheduled for the end of the month.Fu Zezhi was originally not good at attending, but Jiang Ming insisted on asking her to accompany him, which happened to be in Fu Zezhi's arms.

"Junior Sister Fu came to see it for the first time. It is said that the conference is just a small fight in the Zongli, and there are no special rules. There is only one interesting point. Look over there, it is a big turntable , the turntable is divided into eight grids, and each grid can only have two disk labels at most. Before the game, everyone can choose the color they like, go in according to the order of the lottery, drive the disk axis, and stop the dial at the position they like .Of course, the outsiders can’t see the people who go in and push them, and they don’t know their corresponding colors. You can only see the rotating reels. When the conditions are met, the referee will call the people who want to play.”

"Then what if they are of average ability and can't let their reels be in less than two grids?"

"Then you will be thrown out of the carousel and enter the next level of competition. If you are on the lowest carousel, you will have to retire with regret."

"Then what if he pushed someone else's dial out of the grid?"

"Then these two people can come out and compare directly."

"What if he turns the game upside down?"

"Sister Fu, you have a lot of questions. These turntables are controlled by the master... respect and the uncles and aunts. One person will not have too much influence on the chessboard. The younger sister will understand after reading it. The seven factions of Yuanzong first It is an internal duel, and the disciple who ranks first in the interior can take the next generation challenge. Each of the seven sects has the first and second disciples, and these disciples will participate in the final competition with the successful disciples of the intergenerational challenge."

"Aren't Zhanxi's sisters at a disadvantage? They don't seem to be good at fighting."

"Zhanxi's second seat, Liang Yan, is quite good. She is the daughter of two famous medical saints." Jiang Ming turned to a girl with withered hair at the bottom of the table. And there is God.

"Senior Sister Ming, can other brothers and sisters of the same generation who are not the first seats in each faction not be able to participate?"

Jiang Ming said with a smile: "The first seat is a comparison, not appointed. It's just that our children have hardly changed in the past hundred years, so there is no competition for the first seat."

"Brother Yin...Senior brother Yin told me about his junior sister before. He is amazing, and he is the only one who has been accepted as an exception in a hundred years. Who is that sister Ming?"

Jiang Ming's expression changed slightly, and he looked around, but he didn't see Jiang Tian.

"That elder sister is low-key and doesn't like to fight. She is not here now. I will show you the next time I meet."

"Junior Sister, why bother to say good things for her? If you don't have the strength, you can't do it." The blue cuffs of the person who spoke were inlaid with patterns of floating clouds and lines. Yuan Ying, in the next procedure, I will be ranked as the second seat of the same dust."

Fu Zezhi didn't expect to meet the program so soon, so she could only smile awkwardly and say a few polite words.

"The younger sister of the Fu family is quite similar to the younger sister of the Fu family." Program was not a chatty personality, and the atmosphere quickly turned cold.

"Zezhi doesn't dare." Fu Zezhi shrank behind Jiang Ming, without saying a word, and sat on the second seat.

"Junior Sister Fu, Senior Brother Cheng has that kind of character. To put it bluntly, when Senior Brother lost to me, he also said that about himself. He didn't intend to belittle Senior Sister Jiang Tian. I hope Junior Sister will not have a bad impression of him. "

Fu Zezhi smiled and said no.She had seen this Mr. Cheng when she was young, and he was also considered to be one of the main line of the Cheng family, but the Cheng family was declining rapidly in the four majors, so he didn't have much sense of existence.The reason why Fu Zezhi was so impressed was that Mr. Cheng paid special attention to etiquette at that time, and he was famous for being "informal", so he would inevitably be praised and criticized by Mr. Etiquette.The program is also rigid. I really thought I couldn't learn it, so I taught myself after class.

The past is really unbearable, Fu Zezhi sighed.

Seeing that Fu Zezhi was not in the right mood, Jiang Ming took Fu Zezhi's hand and flew her across half of the viewing area in order to divert her attention, and finally pointed at the rotating disk at the place facing the dial.

"I guess it's Cheng Qiandu, he has always been unable to hide his temper."

Jiang Ming was explaining moves to Fu Zezhi when a word came from behind them.

"Before, she was begging for nothing to accompany Shen Qi, who didn't show good looks, and now she is accompanying a girl who the Fu family got from somewhere. My brother from the same faction is still a child of the Cheng family. It seems that being close to the family can change Such a humble birth?"

Fu Zezhi sneered, it's ridiculous to still have such straightforward provocations.

At this time, Fu and Jiang were in a corner of the arena, surrounded by other clans and ordinary people who were ignorant and fearless.Jiang Ming was not affected at all, and continued to explain the next moves. After Cheng Qiandu finished the match, Jiang Ming invited Fu Zezhi to sit back next to her exclusive seat.

After Jiang Ming came to the chief position, she turned around and transformed into a long dress glittering with gold powder.

"It's inconvenient for junior sister to compete like this." Sogo's chief Wu Shan asked with concern.

Jiang Ming smiled confidently: "Jiang wears casually, and Jiang Ming has his own sense of propriety during the competition. Moreover, Jiang should not be on stage so soon."

After finishing speaking, Wu Shan's bid was knocked out, Wu Shan's face became stiff, and he had to go out to fight.

Fu Zezhi thought it was funny, restrained her smile, and asked innocently, "Won't my sister feel unhappy?" After speaking, she felt that she didn't perform well in the play, so she made up for it, "It's not that Zezhi can't hear others Talking nonsense about my sister like that, Zezhi feels very sorry for her."

"Master Fu may not know, but I saw a lot when I was in the mortal world. And the more I grow up, the more I walk, the less I see such and such people."

"But it doesn't matter if you see it. How can there be a sterile environment? But in such an environment, the bias of others will be obvious." Fu Zezhi noticed the eyes of the people around them when they looked at the three of them, and he knew it.

"Is it okay for my sister to talk to me like this?" Fu Zezhi held back the hem of her skirt, and looked down at Jiang Ming's skirt pattern.

"Some people, even if I want to hide it on purpose, I may not be able to hide it." Jiang Ming suddenly leaned into Fu Zezhi's ear, the heavy fragrance pressed Fu Zezhi's nasal cavity, mixed with the warmth of Jiang Ming's breath, and the voice she confided seemed to be Han Mi, "Is that right, Master Fu?"

"Zezhi doesn't understand, sister Ming thinks so highly of Zezhi, Zezhi really can't bear it."

Jiang Ming turned her head and brushed Fu Zezhi's ear, and sent a voice transmission to her alone: ​​"Jiang really can't bear it. What does Junior Sister Fu come to do, just do what you want. Of course, Jiang also knows what to say and what to say. Shouldn't have said it."

Wu Shan won the round in embarrassment, and returned to the table covering his injury.

Jiang Ming pretended not to see it, and continued to talk to Fu Zezhi about the next order.

"Senior brother Cheng is about to enter the stage, and the opponent is... Shen Qi, I have watched this match."

"Why does senior sister always come over via voice transmission?" Fu Zezhi asked.

"I just want to talk to you, Junior Sister. To be honest, I prefer the arrangement of watching the competition. When Yuan Zong hosted it before, I could ride something like an empty lamp, and each lamp was sealed by a spell. , where you can communicate freely.”

Fu Zezhi had never seen that scene, so she was a little curious.

But Jiang Ming didn't go on talking about the Kongming lantern. She turned the focus of the topic to the two people who were fighting: "Sister Fu should know more about Shen and Cheng than me, right?"

"Zezhi is not really born in the Fu family after all, and he doesn't know much about the family."

Jiang Ming didn't expose her lie, but said along the way: "Then I'll tell my junior sister Fu about the land. Oh, by the way, Shen Qi is also known as the talent of the phoenix. Does junior sister know the reason?"

Fu Zezhi snorted coldly inwardly. Back then, he looked at Shen Qi as pitiful. He was born in a famous family of spells, and spent many years making charms to capture spirit beasts but found nothing.So he changed his real form and pretended to be a captured phoenix to save Shen Qi some face.

"Is that phoenix still there? Can Zezhi go and see it?"

"It is said that there was only one phoenix in the entire territory thousands of years ago, and it was captured by the current master, your patriarch. Shen Qi's phoenix is ​​just a cub, and it seems to be the offspring of your patriarch's. The young Phoenix was lonely and helpless, so he was sent back to the Fu family."

The Shen family really loves to give themselves a face, Fu Zezhi showed a deceptive expression.

Both sides bowed to each other on the field, and after the ceremony, Shen Qi began to draw amulets.

"To be fair, the talisman papers of both sides are the same."

"But the curse water on sister Shen's pen is different from that of brother Cheng's."

Jiang Ming smiled: "That's the function of Shen Qi's artifact, of course the water is the same."

Shen Qi struck first, and the ground of the arena was immediately covered with simple spells.

"Brother Cheng's sword is famous for its speed, Shen Qi can't handle it. Although the spell of slowing down is simple, it is better in control."

The hilt of Program's long sword was also immediately attached with a charm, and it was difficult for the naked eye to see that his sword speed had slowed down.

Fu Zezhi knew that Shen Qi was an expert at making spells, and the most amazing thing was her ability to change runes.In an instant, the mantra water was like a swimming silver snake, changing to form a new mantra.

"This spell is quite strange." Jiang Ming smiled, "The people in the formation still have the deepest understanding."

Program's expression remained unchanged, the spell on his sword was affected by Shen Qi, and the lines on the spell gradually distorted.

Just as Shen Qi was about to smile, her left shoulder was stabbed, which symbolized that the Shen family's shoulder strap was lifted off.

There was an uproar on the field.

Shen Qi seemed to be enraged, blasting dozens of spells in succession.In the blink of an eye, Shen Qi's control talisman was rewritten, and the sword of the program seemed to be out of his control.

"Senior Sister Shen is going to lose." Jiang Ming interrupted abruptly, "If I were her, I would cast the curse of speeding up the retreat and making a sharp turn first, and then launch an attack after his first sword misses."

Sure enough, even though Program's sword had reversed its direction, for some reason, Shen Qi still strode back as if he had been hit.Her protective spell hadn't reached its full state, and there were bloodstains in front of her.

She wanted to fight again, but was stopped by her teacher.

Fu Zezhi knew that Shen Qi was going in the wrong direction, and it would be difficult to make a comeback in the future, but it was strange that the suzerain of Yuanzong was so ruthless, but she didn't want to worry about it.She didn't see Cheng's swordsmanship until the end, so she made a puzzled look and tried to match Jiang Ming's words.

"That Senior Brother Cheng is really amazing. Does Sister Ming know how he did it?"

"Every swordsman will choose one thing to enter the Tao. Senior Brother Cheng's Tao is special, so it has a special effect." Jiang Ming responded ambiguously, and checked the wound for him when the program returned to the second seat.

Fu Zezhi also discovered that the power of the program's sword lies in the light of the sword and not in the body of the sword after she mentioned it, and Shen Qi's turning of the body of the sword failed to cause a substantial impact.

However, this also brought new information to her. There are still reservations among the sects, and it is not as harmonious and win-win as Yuan Zong showed to the outside world.

After Shen Qi left the stage, she was obviously unhappy. She angrily turned her head to stare at Cheng Jie, but saw Jiang Ming helping him to heal his wounds.Her complexion was even worse.

The competition after that was not very intense, Cheng Qiandu from Tongchen stood out from the next generation.The battle between the first banquet also competed to the last four.

Cheng Qiandu did not challenge the sect's chief second place as usual, but instead passed the challenge letter to Heguang's Jiang Tian.

"Brother, Du'er is a little impatient." Jiang Ming frowned.

"He has never been able to understand the choices of real people, so let him experience it for himself now." Program looked towards the field, "I hope Jiang Tian will stop hiding his clumsiness."

"Her thoughts are really too heavy, Ze Jing should enlighten her more." Jiang Ming said.

Only then did Fu Zezhi realize that the program just wanted to anger Jiang Tian on purpose, and what Jiang Ming said seemed to be to restore the image of the program, but in fact it was secretly embellishing the program.

"It's a skill to be so clumsy that others can't see through it. It's dishonest to pretend to be blind until others see through it." Program's tone was not good.

"Senior brother, not everyone has your eyesight. Senior brother is serious." Jiang Ming lowered his head, as if in a weak position.

"Junior Sister, Senior Brother has one more important word to say."

Jiang Ming's right eye jumped.She gave Fu Zezhi a reminding look.But apparently, the program couldn't read her.

"Even if you don't fight, the same dust will fight, and the program will fight."