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The tea that was drunk in the mouth was sprayed out directly, but fortunately they sat in the first row, otherwise it would have been sprayed directly on other people's heads.

The yarn hat swept his face vigorously, Liu Fenghua separated the yarn hat with his hand, and tried to say calmly: "Well, he forged it, and the famous sword twenty years ago also came from his hand." ”

Qian Jiyao nodded, listening to Master Yue's routine formula about the opening words this time, and finally finished a large paragraph, and looked back at Zong Zheng Baiyu.

Zong Zheng Baiyu just stood up and took two steps forward, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Presumably, everyone is here for the famous sword of Qianji Pavilion, and a sword is cast in ten years, and those who can know it...... Good luck to you all. ”

When the words fell, I don't know where the neat trombone sound came from the Thousand Machine Pavilion, and only a low music was heard in the entire venue.

"Famous Sword Tournament, begin!"

As Zongzheng's hand fell, a salute roared, what time, applause, and cheers shook the sky.

Qianjiyao looked at the fluttering banner of Qianji Pavilion, not to mention, it looked a bit like the atmosphere of the sports meeting......

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zongzheng Baiyu sitting back, and I have to say that he was dressed in white, bathed in the sun, and he really looked like him.

Tsk, I don't know, I thought he was a man with a spring breeze.

In fact......

The spring breeze is blowing, gentle or something, how can it appear on his body again.

Qian Jiyao's eyes looked at the people around him, and many women cast their eyes on Zongzheng Baiyu, which was called tenderness.

"I was deceived, I was deceived by him, tsk. ”

Qianjiyao muttered, burying Zongzheng Baiyu in the gauze hat one by one.

Liu Fenghua didn't listen to it completely, but there was such a chattering person next to him, like a mosquito, he just didn't want to listen, and he couldn't.

I have listened to a lot of more or less, and the corners of my mouth twitched when I heard this.

The feelings are all about scolding Zongzheng Baiyu......

"I can't bear him so much, why don't you sit down. Liu Fenghua muttered, he didn't intend to let Qianjiyao hear it, but what kind of ear was Qianjiyao, his whispered muttering, he didn't miss it.

Immediately moved his head again, and poked Liu Fenghua's head with the brim of his hat, "Brother, your sister and I Yunying are not married, if I don't follow you, who else can I follow?"

Even if Liu Fenghua listened to "Brother Brother" once, he was still hurt by the second "Brother Brother" Lei's brain.

"Look, watch the game. Liu Fenghua pointed to the field, he was afraid that if he continued to talk about it, Qian Jiyao would shout the third "brother".

Qianjiyao shrugged her shoulders, originally she had nothing to say to Liu Fenghua, a quack.

Looking at the field, she didn't know how many people came to participate in this famous sword competition, but the news she heard in the town in the past few days said that thousands of people originally came to participate, but because of the underground competition of thousands of doors, many people had died.

So far, the people who can really come to participate in the competition seem to ...... The gaze swept over, as if there were less than two hundred people.

But!

Qian Jiyao's gaze swept over these two hundred people, although only these people remained, but these people were definitely the best.

The garbage has already been removed, and the rest is only the essence.

Her eyes were a little dull, and she wondered if this sword conference was really a cat and a dog could come to the competition, and it would be compared to what year and month.

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