The school field, which is rarely occupied on weekdays in the center of the city, has now set up a tall booth. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info booth was covered with red cloth, and the city lord of Liang was standing on it, chatting and laughing with a few old men who were old but looked quite pretentious.

And around the booth, the people who have been watching the excitement are surrounded by water. Lin Zhi was squeezed into the crowd, and he could barely see what was happening on stage.

What is "recognized", it is really too much to think about.

One after another, teams of warriors, assassins, priests, and alchemists also arrived. Lin Zhi's sharp eyes found that Li Meili was beautifully dressed and followed behind her master, standing at the front of the alchemist team with an expressionless face, which was very conspicuous.

Seeing that her arms and legs were all there, standing alive in front of her, Lin Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Subsequently, I saw Zuo Hongyun, who was wearing exaggerated muscles, and with his two disciples who wore black and white all the year round, Xiao Ling and Gao Mingxuan arrived at the side of the booth.

Seeing this, Lin Zhi suddenly had a hope in his heart.

Will her master, Ning Zhiyao, also be invited to the scene? If so, she will have the opportunity to recognize her master!

Soon, her hopes were dashed.

Priest Mentor Zhu Cheng with Liang An'an and others, and Assassin Mentor with Ye Qing and others all entered her sight.

Until everyone surrounded the three floors and the outer three floors of the booth, Ning Zhiyao did not appear.

City Lord Liang had a beaming face today, dressed in a golden silk and purple robe, looking extravagant under the reflection of the sun's rays.

He invited a few old men to sit on the Taishi chair placed on the platform, stood in front of the booth again, and said in a loud voice: "Xinping City, Lanjiang County, the 53rd Qingyun List Announcement Ceremony will start immediately!"

Probably because of the use of spiritual power, his words were as if they had been amplified hundreds of times by a megaphone, which shocked Lin Zhi and the others in the audience with a burst of tinnitus, and it is estimated that his voice can be heard in every corner of Xinping City at this time.

But the rest of the audience, especially the ordinary people, listened to the announcement of the Liang City Lord, and they all cheered collectively.

In order to be gregarious, Lin Zhi also silently slapped a small slap in the crowd.

After the applause, the city lord of Liang gave a speech on the stage again. What "young blood is new hope", what "the future destiny is in the hands of young people", and so on.

This was followed by a lengthy cabaret performance.

The song and dance performances are basically rehearsed by the monks, full of elements of flying away from the sky and the earth, stepping on the fire and calling the wind, and the people are amazed when they see it. But Lin Zhi, who is also a cultivator, knows that these are just some common tricks, and they are just boring to watch.

When will the award be awarded, hurry up and end it, she still has to wait to find beauty.

Finally, after a group dance organized by the alchemist team, the Liang City Lord stood in front of the stage again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the cabaret show is officially over. The next item, the Qingyun List, the martial artists on the list will be announced!"

Lin Zhi looked at the self-congratulatory Liang City Lord with an expressionless face, and subconsciously slapped his face again.

Unexpectedly, this time, the people did not respond enthusiastically to the Liang City Lord, on the contrary, more than half of the people were slowly leaving.

Dare to love this group of people so excited, they all came to see the performance!

Lin Zhi hurriedly put away his claws and drilled into the rest of the crowd.

Fortunately, City Lord Liang and the others seemed to have long been accustomed to the indifference of this group of people, so they only pretended not to see it, took out the scroll from their sleeves, and read.

"Qingyun Warrior, Jiang Siyuan. ”