The remaining 600 people can come to this vat and draw lots to decide. Race with whom.

This time the competition is a duel between the two, and the winning side can directly enter the Spirit Law Academy.

Now the game is on, and you can go on stage.

After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he sat down on the stool.

The classmates all flew to the big platform. It is estimated that this big platform can accommodate one or two thousand people!

The First Hybrid War Spirit Law Academy is probably to save trouble. The head here contains too much moisture. Because there are people in the big families to protect them. This round will not hurt the rich and powerful at all.

However, Feng Zhijing liked this battle very much, because with their little purple being able to pass safely, this was a melee.

But in the next battle, the two of them relied on their strength. Feng Zhijing had a headache.

It is difficult to achieve victory with Xiao Zi's strength.

So all the time on stage, people were fighting each other, and Feng Zhijing was still standing there in a daze.

However, with Jun Zimo and those guards protecting Feng Zhijing and the three girls inside, no one dared to come and beat them at all.

Feng Zhijing couldn't think of a way to break her head. She scratched her head in annoyance.

"Jing'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scratch your hair. Jun Zimo said as he grabbed Feng Zhijing's dishonest hand.

"I'm just thinking about how to let Xiao Zi pass in the second round. Feng Zhijing said worriedly.

"It's not going to be easy, call your blade out. Tell Xiao Zi to take it to the game. ”

"You're so smart, I didn't think of that. ”

"That's the husband who doesn't look at whom. ”

Jun Zimo looked like a matter of course. But Feng Zhijing's face turned red instantly.

"This demon speaks on any occasion. Several of them were standing together. You can hear everything you say clearly. So many people!" Feng Zhi scolded in her heart.

Seeing Feng Zhijing's face blushing and lowering her head. Jun Zimo knows how to stop in moderation.

can't say it anymore, otherwise his baby Jing'er will really be angry with him. It is you who suffer.

Xiao Zi heard that the young lady was distressed about herself, and she wanted to say something grateful. But when she saw that her young lady and her aunt were chatting, she didn't dare to interject.

After a while, Feng Zhijing felt better. Take out the blade. Handed it to Xiao Zi.

"Xiao Zi, you can take this sword and go to the competition in a while, which can ensure that you can pass the second round smoothly. ”

"Really? Thank you, miss. ”

Xiao Zi is very excited, and being able to stay in the Spirit Law Academy to accompany Miss is Xiao Zi's biggest wish at present.

"What is there to thank between us, take it quickly!" Feng Zhijing said and handed the sword blade to Xiao Zi.

Xiao Zi happily took the blade. It was strange to look left and right, and he wondered if this sword was so amazing that it would allow him to win in the second round.

In fact, Feng Zhijing had already communicated with Jian Feng and asked Xie Feng to help Xiao Zi win this victory.

But Jian Feng didn't expect that this little girl would always touch him. Very uncomfortable.

"Little doll, tell that girl to stop quickly. Otherwise, I wouldn't have helped. Jian Feng said coldly.

Hearing this, Feng Zhijing almost laughed. It turns out that this sword blade also has weaknesses, and I'm afraid of itching!

But in order not to delay Jianfeng, he helped Xiao Zi win the game.

"Xiao Zi, stop it. Don't touch this sword again. Feng Zhijing said quickly.

"Got it, miss. I didn't do anything wrong!" Xiao Zi said worriedly.

"You didn't do anything wrong. Just remember not to touch this sword. You'll be able to enter the Spiritual Law Academy and stay with me. ”

Xiao Zi nodded hurriedly, "Well, I remember." ”

"Just remember. ”

"Sister Zhijing is really eccentric, my cultivation is not high, why don't you give me a magic to ensure that I can pass the competition smoothly?" Ye Qingyue said jealously.

"You still need me to give you an artifact, don't you have it yourself? ”

Feng Zhijing directly pulled it to the night light moon short sword to confuse the public. It's because there's only one blade. Ye Qingyue's cultivation is much higher than Xiao Zi's.

Feng Zhijing believed that the Ye family would not be able to enter the Spirit Law Academy without Ye Qingyue.

"Yes, my sword was given to me by my father. It's as hard as clay. Ye Qingyue said proudly.

In fact, Ye Qingyue didn't really want Feng Zhijing to give her something, but it was just a little delicious. Hearing Feng Zhijing turn to her short sword, she naturally followed Feng Zhijing and said.

"It seems that your father loves you very much?" Feng Zhijing said enviously.

"Of course. My father and mother loved me the most. ”

Speaking of his parents, Ye Qingyue looked happy. Said happily.

"I envy you. With the love of parents. ”

These are Feng Zhijing's heartfelt words. Last time he was an orphan, and finally had parents in this life.

One died since childhood, and the other didn't care about himself. Feng Zhijing thought of this, and her face was slightly sad.

Ye Qingyue also thought that Feng Zhijing had no mother since she was a child. And her father never cared about her.

Thinking of the small dilapidated courtyard where she lived, Ye Qingyue still had palpitations now! No one in their family would live in such a dilapidated house. What's more, Feng Zhijing is still the concubine of the general's mansion.

One can imagine what kind of life she lived in the General's Mansion.

Only Sister Zhijing can survive in that environment, and she is still living so well, Ye Qingyue thought to herself.

Jing'er. You don't have them, and you still have me. From now on, we will be a family. Jun Zimo comforted Feng Zhi and said quietly.

Saying that, Junzi Mo took Feng Zhijing in his arms. comforted Feng Zhijing.

Ye Qingyue wanted to say something, but saw the second prince confessing to Feng Zhijing affectionately.

At the same time, she was also very envious of Sister Zhijing, who had someone who loved her so much.

Always stay by her side all the time, protect her, love her. I don't dislike Sister Zhijing's appearance. What a reliable person.

Ye Qingyue praised the second prince in her heart, and at the same time envied Feng Zhijing. But there was no jealousy, and there was no hate. Pure envy.

Ye Qingyue doesn't know that Feng Zhijing is a big beauty who captivates the country and the city. If she knew, she would have screamed in shock.

"I'm so vulnerable, I still need your comfort. It's just a little sentimental. ”

Although Feng Zhijing said so in her mouth, she looked at Jun Zimo with a smile in her eyes. It proves that she is very touched in her heart.

"I'm not consoling, you're telling the truth. It's to tell you that they're all in the past, and you're going to marry me soon. And I became a family. Jun Zimo said extremely seriously.

As soon as Jun Zimo said this, Feng Zhijing's eyes instantly widened.

How could she have forgotten that she was now fourteen years old, and in a few months, the holy decree would be clearly written. As long as he and the screen are going to marry Junzimo.

At that time, she just wanted to fool the past prince, but she didn't expect to really fall in love with Junzimo. Only now do I think about the seriousness of the matter.

Jun Zimo saw her baby Jing'er and heard that she was going to marry her. Her eyes were rolling, and she didn't know what she was thinking. But it can be seen from the face. She wasn't much surprised, but her face was a little pale.

"Why don't you want to marry me?" asked Jun Zimo in a bad tone.

"Who said I didn't want to marry you anymore. It just occurred to me that I was about to reach the screen. The emperor's decree said that when the screen is over, he will marry you. Am I still young, okay?" Feng Zhijing rolled her eyes and said innocently.

Feng Zhijing's voice was soft and weak, as if she was coquettish with Junzi Mo.

Hear the gentle voice of his family Jing'er. When I heard that Feng Zhijing didn't want to marry him, she felt that she was too young. Jun Zimo's heart is already happy.

As long as you agree to marry yourself, sooner or later, sooner or later, you will be your own person.

What's more, Jun Zimo will not let Feng Zhijing marry him late, there are so many wolf-like love enemies outside.

He had forgotten even about it. Today, his baby Jing'er mentioned that he was so grateful to his father for that holy decree.

"But Jing'er, we can't disobey the holy decree. You're going to have to marry me sooner or later, just a little earlier. You can do whatever you want in the house. It doesn't get in the way at all. Jun Zimo tempted Feng Zhijing and said.

The current Junzi Mo is like a cunning fox, wagging his tail and coaxing Feng Zhijing.

Feng Zhijing is now thinking about what Jun Zimo said, in fact, what he said is also right.

They can't disobey the holy decree, plus they themselves like Junzimo. It was only a matter of time before she married him.

And he also believes that if he marries in the past, Junzimo will not be harsh on himself.

You can also leave the hated general's mansion and not see those hated people. Actually, it's a good choice.

"It's not impossible for me to marry. You will listen to me in everything, and I will marry her. Feng Zhijing took the opportunity to put forward conditions.

"I would have listened to you for everything!"

Jun Zimo said with a frank face and without a little embarrassment.

But his subordinates and the people around him don't sound like that.

His dignified second prince is still the master of the palace who killed the hall, and he can say such a thing, and of course you say it with a face.

"That's pretty much it. Feng Zhijing said with a proud face.

As soon as Feng Zhijing finished speaking, Jun Zimo couldn't wait to ask, "Jing'er, do you agree?"

Jun Zimo looked at Feng Zhijing expectantly.

"What do you say?" Feng Zhijing couldn't help but roll her eyes. Asked helplessly.

Usually Junzi Mo is quite clever, but today I don't know what's wrong, asking such an idiotic question.

"I said you agreed. Isn't it?" Jun Zimo asked cautiously, a little lacking in confidence.

He obviously understood what Feng Zhijing meant. I also want Feng Zhijing to say it. Determine her intentions, and Junzimo will rest assured.

Seeing that Jun Zimo was still asking. Feng Zhijing couldn't help but glare at him. But just in case he asks again. She had no choice but to answer.

"Yes, you're right. You're the smartest. Feng Zhijing said angrily.

"Great. You're finally going to marry me. Jun Zimo said convincingly.