Volume 2 Sadness Hundred Days Fuxi Road Three hundred and thirteen, I want to compete with you
The eyes of everyone in the audience who looked at Dongchen became different, especially the disciples of the Burning Yan Sect, Dongchen had indeed won, how could a treasure refined by a swordsman lose? Dongchen's wrist moved slightly, the long sword trembled slightly, and a breath full of spirituality was suddenly released from the sword body, feeling this breath, everyone's eyes widened, and it was indeed spiritual!
With this spirituality, this treasure is an extraordinary treasure!
I see, Jiuyan did lose......
The disciples of the Burning Yan Sect are not talking, a swordsman......
A swordsman is very happy to make friends even if it is those big power sects, and if he includes them under the door, the news that Dongchen is a swordsman will soon spread out, if Dongchen is willing, it will not be long before he can join any of the forces that surpass the Dongmu Dynasty, many people look at Dongchen with envy in their eyes, two simple words, but it is enough to make people soar.
"It's true that I lost. Jiuyan spoke, glanced at Dongchen, and then left.
And this also means that the dignified Burning Yan Sect lost in the first game and was eliminated, however, this is also a helpless thing, who made the East Sword Changqi Gate suddenly appear a swordsman.
Dongchen clenched his fists, saluted slightly, and then returned to the Dongjian Changqi Gate.
Yu smiled lightly: "No wonder the face of the sect master of the Burning Yan Sect is so ugly, it's just that he lost the game, I didn't expect this Dongchen to be a swordsman, the Burning Yan Sect and the East Sword Changqi Gate have no good relationship, this time the people of the Burning Yan Sect are going to be unable to sleep, if it were me, I would also be jealous and red-eyed." ”
The other major forces looked at the Dongjian Changqi Gate, and everyone's eyes were full of envy, and many people decided in their hearts that they would have a good relationship with the Dongjian Changqi in the future, and the future of a swordsman was far beyond that of the Dongmu Dynasty.
The largest and most dedicated sword cultivation sect in the entire Dongmu Dynasty, after so many years of sharpening swords, has finally cultivated a swordsman!
Su Piaomiao suddenly looked at Long Xiaohan, with a smile on her face, although she was wearing a veil, she could also feel the beautiful face like a fairy.
Seeing Su Miao's smile, Long Xiaohan's heart suddenly jumped, and his intuition told him that there was absolutely nothing good, so he smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
"You're also a swordsman, right!" Su Piaomiao smiled, her beautiful eyes stared at Long Xiaohan tightly, and Long Xiaohan's scalp was numb, but Su Piaomiao did not withdraw a trace of gaze, but her eyes became more and more full of aggression, Long Xiaohan touched his nose, his eyes rolled, and at this time Su Piaomiao suddenly said: "Don't fool me!"
Long Xiaohan had just made up the wording, but he didn't expect Su Piaomiao to say this, and in Su Piaomiao's eyes full of incomparably aggressiveness, Long Xiaohan finally nodded helplessly.
Su Piaomiao suddenly smiled with beautiful eyes, although she was already trying to hide it, but Long Xiaohan could still hear the chuckle coming out of her mouth, Su Piaomiao was indeed very happy in her heart at the moment, the swordsman, Long Mo turned out to be a swordsman, but Mu Lingshuang pushed a swordsman aside, a swordsman was a close attendant, this Mu Lingshuang was very happy at the beginning, but now, she is the princess of the swordsman!
"Next!"
The referee's voice sounded on the field again.
However, this time it is normal, it is a competition between two small sects.
Although he lost the game, Burning Yan Sect had no intention of leaving, and was still watching the battle here, Burning Yan looked indifferent, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.
However, the game at the moment naturally does not have much to watch.
Thirty-two counties participated in the competition, a total of sixty-four games, and the Divine Refining Pavilion had a bye, so there was no one game in the Divine Refining Pavilion today, and it could directly enter the second round tomorrow, when Xuanlong asked Long Xiaohan if he needed to watch the entire game, Long Xiaohan just proposed to only watch the game of the Zichuan County Mansion.
Zichuan County Mansion is the eighth game, when the people from Zichuan County Mansion came on the field, they also looked at the people in the Divine Refining Pavilion provocatively, the disciples of the Xuantian Alliance all felt a little funny, they probably didn't know that one of the participants in the Divine Refining Pavilion was Long Mo!
I don't know what the expressions of these people will be when Long Mo comes on the field tomorrow!
The opponent of the Zichuan County Mansion is an ordinary sect force, and the Zichuan County Government won the victory with an absolute crushing advantage, in everyone's expectation, there was not much surprise, but the sect was a little depressed, and it was actually in the eighth game that he met the Zichuan County Mansion, which was really unlucky!
At this time, Long Xiaohan and Su Piaomiao also got up, Xuanlong and the three nodded, and then the two of them were ready to leave, and the actions of the two naturally attracted everyone's attention, because the identities of the two were too big, and it was difficult not to attract attention, although everyone was puzzled, but naturally no one dared to whisper.
Yu Qingyan and Dong Muhuang's eyes also looked over.
However, Long Xiaohan and Su Piaomiao didn't care about these gazes, and left directly, and when Long Xiaohan felt a pair of gazes, he turned his head and looked at Long Mengqing in the distance, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around, and when Long Mengqing saw Long Xiaohan turn around, he immediately retracted his gaze, and the disciples of the Emperor Phoenix Academy Palace had sharp eyes, this bastard dared to look directly at the Holy Maiden of Emperor Xiao!
When Long Xiaohan and Su Miao's figures disappeared above the square, Xuanhu sighed, "Young genius. ”
Just now he asked Long Xiaohan how the refining technique of the Zichuan County Mansion was, and Long Xiaohan's answer was only three words: "Don't enter the stream." ”
Walking out of the square, Su Miao said, "Are you despising them too much?"
Long Xiaohan smiled and said, "Your Royal Highness Princess, do you think a swordsman needs to look down on these people?"
"Tomorrow's competition, just hand it over to the disciples of the Divine Refining Pavilion. ”
Su Miaomiao: "......"
Although the swordsman is strong, he is not so powerful......
Ignore the refining power of the entire Dongmu Dynasty!
And what Su Piaomiao didn't know was that Long Xiaohan didn't plan to participate in the refining competition of the younger generation of disciples at all, although he had not learned the art of refining, but for him, it was not too difficult, a spirit refiner could not refine weapons, what qualifications did he dare to say that he was a spirit refiner!
What he wants to participate in is the competition of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Dao Realm!
And at this moment, a voice suddenly came into Long Xiaohan's ears, making him stunned suddenly!
"Hopefully, when the time comes, I can compete with you!"
This is the voice of a gardenia! She wants to compete with herself?
Long Xiaohan frowned slightly, revealing a strange expression on his face, but he still nodded, this voice did not speak again, Su Piaomiao looked at Long Xiaohan curiously, Long Xiaohan also looked at her and smiled: "This refining competition, I finally have a real competition, if I lose, it will be a shame!"
"Huh?" Su Piaomiao's beautiful eyes moved slightly, I don't know why, Long Xiaohan smiled and said, "Let's go, Your Royal Highness Princess, there are a lot of good things in this imperial city, doesn't Her Royal Highness the Princess plan to go shopping?"
A match with a dragon dream?
It's really a little unsure.,It seems that I'm going to show some skills.,Even if you lose.,It's too embarrassing to not lose.,After all, I'm playing with a holy rune.,Want to win?I'm afraid whoever listens to it will laugh at himself for being a psychopath.。
Su Piaomiao originally wanted to get to the bottom of it, but Long Xiaohan's words made her beautiful eyes suddenly light up with little stars, shopping?
!!!
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After the time of a pillar of incense, Long Xiaohan was already a big bag, for some reason, although these things were not heavy, and with his current physique, even if these things were a hundred times heavier, it would not be much trouble for him, but he just felt very tired, Su Piaomiao herself was also a big bag, but she was still energetic and did not have the slightest tiredness, which made Long Xiaohan's eyes widen suddenly!
Is this still a seriously injured person?
Long Xiaohan could only hope that Su Piaomiao would be able to spend the money quickly, but Su Piaomiao was a genuine princess, and the money in her hand was spent?
And when Long Xiaohan originally wanted to put these things into the storage ring, Su Piaomiao strongly objected, and her reason was that it was more interesting to go shopping with her bag!
As a result, Long Xiaohan felt an incomparably headache......
In the evening, Su Piaomiao and Long Xiaohan sat in a teahouse, the cool breeze blew on the seat, Su Piaomiao took a sip of the herbal tea in his hand, then put down the tea bowl, looked at Long Xiaohan and said, "You don't need to buy some materials?"
Long Xiaohan also took a sip of herbal tea and said, "I represent the Divine Refining Pavilion to participate in the competition, as the number one refining force of the Dongmu Dynasty, will there be fewer refining materials?"
"Hmm......" Su Piaomiao blinked, thought about it, too.
So he took another sip of herbal tea, licked his mouth, and said with a smile: "This tea is delicious, I have never drunk such a delicious tea in the Canghan Dynasty." Long Xiaohan smiled and said, "This is just the most ordinary tea that ordinary people drink, and the things in the palace are all envied by others." ”
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Soon, there were fewer and fewer people in the teahouse, the moon gradually rose, Long Xiaohan glanced at the street, and said, "Your Royal Highness, we should go back." ”
Su Piaomiao nodded, when the two returned to the inn, Long Xiaohan walked out of the inn alone, and deliberately glanced at the inn before leaving, and only left when he was sure that Su Piaomiao did not follow, and Xuanlong, Xuanhu, and Xuanfeng naturally felt Long Xiaohan's departure, but they didn't say anything.
Long Xiaohan's identity is special, and they are naturally not qualified to take care of it.
And at this moment, Long Xiaohan returned to the previous teahouse, stood on the street, and said slowly: "Come out, you've been following for so long." ”
"He deserves to be a genius boy!"