"Uncle, is there a lot of this thing? How much did the great master do? Is it that everyone has officials in the imperial court? Luo Qingyu was curious.

Ye Zhao's black line: "Stupid girl, do you think the things of the great master are stalls?" Where can everyone have it? This treasure is the condensation of the mind power of the great master, and it is precious and abnormal. In the entire Menglan Continent, there are no more than ten. ”

Condensed by telekinesis?

Luo Qingyu swept the gourd in his hand, the shadow of the great master and his eyes flashed in his mind, his heart was shocked, and he said as if unintentionally: "Uncle, that great master is very powerful, what is his name?" How many steps has his telekinesis reached? ”

Although she followed him all the way, she never knew the name of the great teacher.

Now a curiosity rose in my heart.

As soon as he mentioned the Great Teacher, Ye Zhaodeng's face was solemn, and he said: "Yun Xia, don't be disrespectful to the Great Teacher!" He is the god of the entire Menglan Continent, and his name is not something that ordinary mortals can know. His telekinesis had broken through the top three hundred years ago, and he was already an immortal......"

It turns out that the great power teacher has broken through the boundaries between countries?

The god of the entire Menglan Continent, what a bull fork!

"Sister, will you come tomorrow?" Luo Nianchu jumped over and asked.

"What?" Luo Qingyu twisted his eyebrows and shook his head: "The prince has already chosen a concubine, I don't have to come tomorrow......"

She still has to practice, and she doesn't want to waste any more time on the Second Shooting Emperor.

"Sister, you...... Are you very lost? Luo Nianchu finally remembered his sister's defeat, and asked in hindsight.

Luo Qingyu smiled and sighed faintly: "Yes, my sister is very disappointed and sad, you don't bother me these days, let me be quiet in the courtyard for a few days." ”

Luo Nianchu was stunned for a moment: "This ......"

He scratched his scalp: "That, sister, don't be bored in the courtyard if you are sad, it's good to come out often to relax." Tomorrow's water army competition is quite lively, you may not be depressed if you come to see it. ”

A troll competition?

Luo Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "What kind of water army competition?" ”

"Sister, don't you know what to do? The prince said that he would select a group of children with good water qualities to be a water army in my Luoshui City, and tomorrow he will hold a selection contest by Luoshui Lake, and many children of seventy or eighty years old will participate. ”

Luo Qingyu's heart sank slightly, and he looked at Ye Zhao for confirmation.

Ye Zhao nodded: "Yes, as soon as the prince arrived in Luoshui City, he told your father about the selection of the water army, and your father must have arranged it properly." ”

Luo Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly.

It seems that this Emperor of the Second Shot has a strong grudge against the flooded lake, and wants to try to find the person who killed him......

"Sister, come on, there are a lot of children in Luoshui City, and tomorrow's game will definitely be lively." Luo Nianchu tugged at Luo Qingyu's sleeve and chattered.

Luo Qingyu had a little headache when he talked about it, and besides, she also wanted to see what tricks this prince could do, so she nodded and agreed.

When the sun had just risen a pole high, the Luoshui Lake was already overcrowded.

There are teams of children who come to participate in the competition, and there are ordinary people who come to see the excitement.

There are even small traders who take the opportunity to make a small fortune, shuttling between people to sell rouge gouache and snack department stores......

The always quiet and quiet Luoshui Lake is like a lively market.

Of course, the athletes of the competition are separated from the common people.