Chapter 200: The Contest is Coming

At this time, Xiao Ye hung his hands and sat on the ground with an embarrassed expression, looking at his unconscious hands, and couldn't help but sigh, this Chaos Flame Technique is too difficult to practice.

Looking at the sky, the sky was already cloudy at this time, the sun was rising in the east, and before I knew it, it was the dawn of another day.

"Xinyi, they don't know what's going on..."Xiao Ye sighed in a low voice, and Ye Xinyi and his party began to ring in his heart.

If they suddenly disappear without saying hello, will they be worried?

Sighing again, Xiao Ye looked into the distance: "Forget it, no matter, let's wait for the Holy Sword Competition to go to them." ”

In the remaining few days, Xiao Ye has already decided that he must follow Dai Yihuo through the cultivation, after all, he has to face a big enemy like the Holy Sword Society, if he doesn't work hard to become stronger, how can he save Xinrou?

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After Dai Yihuo returned, he not only carried medical supplies in his hand, but also carried two breakfasts.

bandaged it casually, and Xiao Ye, who took the breakfast, took a big gulp, which also made Xiao Ye's good impression of Dai Yihuo increase a lot.

Although Dai Yihuo is very vicious in her mouth, and she usually beats herself at every turn, but all this is to make herself stronger, which makes Xiao Ye suddenly feel that this teacher is quite good.

After eating breakfast, without Dai Yihuo's urging this time, Xiao Ye used his own magic and wrapped the magic around his arm.

Seeing that Xiao Ye took the initiative to work so hard, Dai Yihuo was stunned for a moment and said, "Hey, don't you kid need to rest, you practiced all night last night." ”

Xiao Ye shook his head, his gaze was slightly firm: "I finally found some feelings, and if I rest now, I'm afraid that the feeling will not be there." ”

After listening to Xiao Ye's words, Dai Yihuo nodded with satisfaction, and her heart was looking forward to Xiao Ye more and more.

In order not to disturb Xiao Ye, Dai Yihuo obediently stepped aside, looking at Xiao Ye quietly.

"What an interesting boy, I don't know how far this kid will grow in the future, how powerful the dragon's flame can be on humans..."

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Time is like a straight line, with no beginning or end, slowly and quietly passing away.

In a blink of an eye, the time came to the day of the Holy Sword Competition.

This day of Maple City can be described as the most prosperous day of the year.

I saw colorful ribbons all over the streets and alleys, the open ceremonial flowers were like colorful balls, and the fiery red maple leaves on the branches fell, laying a perfect red carpet on the street.

It can be said that because of the Holy Sword Competition, Maple City at this time has become extremely beautiful.

"Let's go for it today, and we must go for the championship!"

A young girl beside a man, folding the wrinkles on her coat for him, her face showing antiquity.

The man nodded, and with the girl's encouragement, his face seemed to have more confidence.

Not only this scene, but in various places in Maple City, there are countless people cheering for the players who are about to participate in the Holy Sword Competition, because as long as they win the championship, they will not only be rewarded with gold coins, but they can also join the Holy Sword Club.

The Holy Sword Society is quite famous in the mainland, and if any swordsman in the family can have the faith to join the Holy Sword Society, it will definitely be the glory of the entire family.

With the crowd on the street, Ye Xinyi and his party had already gathered in Maozi's cabin.

It had not been cleaned for so many days, and a lot of dust began to gather in the hut.

Qin Han and the others didn't care, so they casually found a place to sit down.

Ye Xinyi and Qian Ning were different, looking at the dusty floor, the two hurriedly cleaned it, after all, girls are not as casual as men.

At this time, Ye Xinyi was dressed in blue civilian clothes, sitting quietly in place, looking at the crowd outside with a touch of worry, her ruddy lips couldn't help sighing: "The Holy Sword Competition is about to start, and Xiao Ye has not seen anyone until now..."

Qin Han sat up straight, and at this time he was wearing a coat, wrapping his entire body tightly, but the muscles on his body were looming.

"Regardless of him, now that the situation is imminent, we will act according to the plan if he doesn't come. Qin Han said in a deep voice.

Qian Ning nodded, dressed in a black tights, and his petite figure was undoubtedly revealed: "Anyway, Xiao Ye is not much important in the plan, let's hurry up." ”

Lin Yun was also dressed in a samurai-like coat, his eyes were quietly closed, he sat with his hands on his chest, he didn't speak, and he was still holding the silver long knife on his chest.

"Then let's discuss it and start acting, after my investigation in the past few days, it has been confirmed that Yan Wuji is 100% not in the City Lord's Mansion now, and he is afraid that he has already gone to the Wuji Sword Land to watch the game. Mao Zi said in a deep voice beside Lin Yun.

"That's good. Ye Xinyi nodded, and then instructed Lin Yun: "Remember, although you are going to participate in the Holy Sword Competition, your side is the most dangerous place, if Yan Wuji finds out that we have bad intentions, you must think about running away as soon as possible." ”

Lin Yun opened his eyes, got up suddenly, skimmed Yun Po to his waist, glanced at the people in the wooden house, and said in a deep voice: "On my side, I will definitely drag Yan Wuji from letting him find out, thank you, Xinrou will please." ”

Lin Yun's eyes were sincere, Xinrou was Lin Yun's only relative to Lin Yun, and this time Lin Yun planned to save Xinrou even if he fought for his life.

Looking at Lin Yun's sincere face, Qian Ning smiled and said, "Hehe, don't worry, since we are still in Fengcheng, we will definitely try our best to rescue Xinrou." ”

Lin Yun nodded to express his gratitude to a few people.

Now that the Holy Sword Competition is about to start, Lin Yun, as a contestant, must also arrive at the scene, so he turned around and went out.

Before leaving, Lin Yun glanced at Mao Zi deeply: "I'm sorry brother, because of me, let you suffer so much with me..."

Mao Zi grinned, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Yun on the shoulder: "What do you say, I am, as brothers, I can't help you, and I feel a little sorry for you..."

Lin Yun also smiled bitterly, Mao Zi and he were small since childhood, and they have grown all the way in Fengcheng to today.

Lin Yun shook his head and sighed, "Maozi... After this is over, I definitely can't stay in Maple City, when the time comes, you can get rid of yourself and find a daughter-in-law here to live well..."

Listening to Lin Yun's slightly sad words, Mao Zi also lowered his head and did not speak, if he chose to leave Fengcheng with Lin Yun, then he would definitely keep dragging Lin Yun back and stay in Fengcheng, at least he had a certain network in Fengcheng, and he could eat together.

Finally, after taking a look at Maozi, Lin Yun turned around and opened the door and left.

After Lin Yun left, the cabin was quiet for a while.

It was Qin Han who took the lead in breaking this immersion, slapped the ground, also stood up, turned his head to Qian Ning and Ye Xinyi, and said, "Let's start acting too." ”

The two women nodded and got up as well.

Qin Han glanced at the silent Maozi, stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "Your news is very important to us, don't worry, we will definitely rescue Xinrou!"

Looking at Qin Han blankly, Mao Zi nodded, and smiled at a few people: "Thank you for being so helpful." ”

"Hey, you're welcome. Qin Han smiled, and took Ye Xinyi and Qian Ning out of the house.

Next, Mao Zi was the only one left in the small cabin.

Alone, a wooden house.

Lying on the floor with a "plop", Mao Zi stared at the ceiling blankly, and his heart was full of thoughts.

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In the Infinite Sword Ground, four huge stone swords rubbed in the four sides of the circular ring, and each stone sword represented the majesty of every hall of the Holy Sword Society.

In the grand Wuji Sword Land, many spectators poured in early in the morning, and as time went by, more and more people came to participate and watch, and they continued to pour in from the entrance.

Gradually, not only the auditorium was full, but even the fence next to the auditorium was full.

This kind of vast competition in Maple City can be said to have basically gathered 90% of the population of Maple City, whether it is men, women or children, they will come to join in the excitement.

The noise of the crowd has perfectly rendered the passion of the Holy Sword Competition, and even before the competition has started, you can experience this lively feeling from it.

On the high platform with the golden edge facing the Wuji Sword Ground, Yan Wuji was lying lazily on the chair, holding his head with a fist in one hand.

Zhang Long and Yu Wenqing sat next to Yan Wuji respectively.

Its Wang Yan and Duanmu are located even below Yuwenqing, and below Zhang Long, there are also two middle-aged men sitting, it can be said that the characters with heads and faces in Fengcheng are basically gathered in this Wuji Sword Land.

Yawning slightly, Yan Wuji squinted his eyes at the crowd below, and a flat smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This Holy Sword Contest is really so lively every year..."

"Hehe, President, you don't know that on this day every year, Fengcheng will be so lively, and it has become a habit. Yu Wenqing also smiled.

"yes. Yan Wuji stretched his waist: "I hope there will be impressive brat this year." ”

Zhang Long fell into deep thought at this time, and began to worry about Lin Yun in his heart.

Regarding Lin Yun's character, Zhang Long can be said to be very clear, Lin Yun will definitely come to Xinrou, since there has been no news of Lin Yun for so many days before, then today's Holy Sword Competition, Zhang Long has a hunch that Lin Yun will definitely act.

Just when Zhang Long's face was getting more and more anxious, Yu Wenqing suddenly accosted: "Lao Zhang, look at your current appearance, what are you worried about?"

"Ahh Uh..."Being asked by Yu Wenqing like this, Zhang Long suddenly didn't know how to answer, and looked a little flustered for a while: "It's okay..."

Yan Wuji glanced at Zhang Long at this time: "I heard that the little guy in Zhang Long's family will also participate in the competition this year, so he must be worried about him." ”

When Yan Wuji said this, Zhang Long hurriedly nodded: "Haha... Yes, that kid in my family is not angry, and I plan to let him come to see and understand this year. ”

Yan Wuji shook his head: "Zhang Long, we must pay attention to the education of future generations, this is related to the future of our Holy Sword Society." ”

After Yan Wuji's words were finished, he found Yu Wenqing's hundred eyes, and then he remembered that his child Yan Ling had been lost to Yu Wenqing for education since he was a child.

"Hahaha, by the way, I'm not qualified to say that. Yan Wuji laughed.