Mu Xiyan snorted secretly in her heart, "Count Qiao Nimei, this dead girl is lucky", and began to read out the code name she chose in a steady voice.

Yu Luo, Du Feifei, Chen Zhilei, and Pan Honglian walked out of the team, looking at Mu Xiyan's eyes with a gritted teeth.

Mu Xiyan happily accepted this "love-hate" gaze.

It is disgraceful to be the object chosen as an examiner.

Faced with the danger of being returned, no one will choose the strong as an opponent, and the weaker the opponent, the less chance there is to be a return.

Mu Xiyan also has this idea.

Although it has the intention of deliberately humiliating the Five Golden Flower Little Sisters, their strength is weak, which is also an indisputable fact, otherwise she would choose the head of the Five Golden Flower Little Sisters - Tang Xinyue.

Mu Xiyan smiled and narrowed her eyes, she had long been tired of the behavior of the Five Golden Flower Little Sisters who came over to bite them from time to time.

Although Jiang Danqiu's words are reasonable, she is still a layman who has revenge after all.

Such a good opportunity for revenge was in front of her, and if she missed it, she would definitely tear open her throat and beat her chest twice.

After the opponent was chosen, Zhao Shangzhi led a group of small minions who were willing to watch the game to the ring, and those who were unwilling to watch the game should train by themselves first!

The Martial King Special Camp has a chance to be lazy in the open, as long as it is a ring competition organized by the instructor, every student can come to sightsee, just like Pi Kaqiu's fixed main ring competition.

The high-intensity training career makes every student's nerves collapse, and they can't ask for a moment of relaxation.

There are more than 150 people, not too much, not too little, and you can go around the ring a few times.

The opponent's appearance was selected by the assessors themselves, and Mu Xiyan was the first to choose Pan Honglian, who had the lowest martial arts.

Mu Xiyan and Pan Honglian stood opposite each other.

Although she is actually eleven-year-old Lori, she is tall and looks about the same as a group of fourteen or fifteen-year-old girls.

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The fear in her heart has always stopped her from moving forward, and when she really took this step, there was actually nothing, at least not now.

Mu Xiyan has an advantage in this person, that is, she likes to have fun in suffering, isn't she tied by a rope and hung in the air?

Not to mention, this self-soothing mood eases a lot.

With his head on the ground, this angle is really not much to look at, but looking at the ground is a different scenery.

What she saw on the column was a vast green forest, and at this moment she saw towering trees with intricate roots. The field of vision is constantly enlarged, and the stout and erect trees become small in the eyes, and the mind expands with the field of vision.

was hung in the air for a long time, saying that the person who came down together was nowhere to be seen, Mu Xiyan felt that his young heart was hurt, and what about the instructor who said that he would come down immediately?

Mu Xiyan pondered, should I remind the 'forgetful' instructor?

Because her whole person is upside down, so the silver communication machine is covered by the tender yellow sleeves, and it is easy to open the sleeves to remind the people above to believe it, but the difficult thing is that her mouth is immediately filled with the wind, even if she opens her mouth to kindly remind the instructor who is 'forgetful', it is estimated that he can't hear what she is saying clearly.

Mu Xiyan stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and came to this set again, since she was released the pigeon that day, this kind of open-minded exploratory gaze has been staged from time to time, you ask him what is the matter!

"How are you controlling your power now?"

Mu Xiyan smiled with his eyebrows, and with a wave of his hand, the tender yellow gauze skirt fluttered up, and the silver light flashed and the red line shot straight towards the tall and majestic figure.

Ning Jingyuan's eyelids lifted, the embroidery needle seemed to be pinched in the air, and the slender red thread at the end of the needle floated in the air and flew towards her.

The counterattack came quickly and violently, Mu Xiyan leaned back, the red thread brushed her cheeks and raised the scattered fine hair, she didn't expect Ning Jingyuan to stand there without fighting back to make a live specimen for her, so she took precautions early.

On her right-hand side is a blue box for embroidery needles, which are neatly stacked with embroidery needles of different lengths.

Mu Xiyan grabbed a handful of embroidery needles, threw them back, and the silver embroidery needles blew towards Ning Jingyuan like flowers, but he quickly turned around and ran out of the door.

There was a cold snort in the air, and he didn't see any movement from Ning Jingyuan, all the embroidery needles that were about to fall on him fell to the ground, and several embroidery threads of different colors in the dustpan next to the embroidery shed swam towards Mu Xiyan who had not yet reacted like a colorful swimming snake, trapping her firmly.

Mu Xiyan moved her shoulders, trying to stretch the embroidery thread that trapped her, woo woo woo~ I am so tired, why did she embroider for three months never know that such a small embroidery thread was so strong?

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Mu Xiyan had given up struggling, his little nose and big eyes were wrinkled, and his intestines were blue.

What kind of style is she smoking, knowing that he can't do it, he still has to provoke, and if he wants to provoke, he has to wait until he has a chance to win!

couldn't wait for a reprimand, Mu Xiyan secretly opened one eye, the eyes under the long eyelashes were pure and bright, and he could see the edge at a glance. Ning Jingyuan's gaze deepened again, and the words in his mouth went around in a circle, and the words he said were very different from what he meant just now.

"Not bad. ”

Huh, hey!

Mu Xiyan opened her eyes, and Ning Jingyuan's figure was reflected in her black and white eyes, this was praising her......, right? Actually praised her?

Didn't he criticize her to death in the first two assessments? She once wondered if her potential test results were wrong, but he actually praised her just now?

Suddenly, Mu Xiyan gave birth to something called shyness for no reason, and the little face was full of apple powder, and the whole person became cute, and Ning Jingyuan took a rare look at it twice.

After a long while, Mu Xiyan returned to normal, and looked up expectantly and asked, "Instructor, do I still need to embroider again?"

Ning Jingyuan lowered his eyes, from this angle, Mu Xiyan's small face was even smaller, his pointed chin was particularly eye-catching, and then there were a pair of dark eyes.

Cheng Yuhui clicked on the video link, and the immature face that she thought about day and night appeared in front of her, she didn't even dare to speak, for fear that as soon as she opened her mouth, her dream would be shattered.

Obviously, they were separated for only one day, but she felt that it was so long.