(This chapter was actually written last night, but I had another rhinitis attack, so I can't do it, so I'll send it again today.) Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn addition, I would like to thank the Burning Mountain, Chen Tianze and the 1994 Conquest for their tips and the concern of Xinjiang wild donkeys, with the support of you readers, I am grateful again to tears, and I am about to have a tear gland. ）

It's the fifth watch, the rooster has sung the dawn, and the world is white.

A round of red sun is like a fireball burning with morning light, rising from the distant eastern mountains, the morning glow is beautiful, and everything is shining.

On both sides of the streets and alleys, the hot tumbling white smoke has risen, and the thin morning mist blends together, walking in the meantime, like a sea of clouds and fog, like a misty fairyland.

Su Yan and the three of them picked a clean shop at random, ordered a basket of xiaolongbao that had just come out of the pot, three large baked cakes and a pot of white porridge, and began to eat breakfast.

Su Yan nibbled on the baked cakes, looking at the prosperous scenery outside the store, the heart of the emperor is worthy of being the thousand-year-old capital of the human race, the treasure of the world, the outstanding people, that is, the sky here is also more blue and clear than elsewhere, the crowd on the street is bustling, surging back and forth like a tide, the shouting is much louder than elsewhere, that is, there are more sesame seeds on this baked cake, and the xiaolongbao is also more fragrant and juicy, it is really a Jinghua resort.

I don't know when, suddenly sprinkled without warning a moist light rain, those willows that are still in the middle of the spring rain moistened a lot of verdant, but the grass and moss marks that look close but not are also green a lot, the misty rain and mist moistened the bluestone road, the whole city is soaked in the rain, and it is really a good smoke and rain Jinghua.

Su Yan looked at the scenery outside the store with relish, and the girls who were as pretty as lilacs held elegant and beautiful oil-paper umbrellas, talking and laughing through the rain alley; The city patrol officers who galloped by with lightning swept by, and all they could see were their dark blue official uniforms; On the opposite side of the song tower, the red candles are dim, and there is a melancholy young man looking at the sky and listening to the wind and rain......

Su Yan slowly gnawed on the baked cakes in his hand, and when he turned around to eat a xiaolongbao, he suddenly found that the entire basket of hot xiaolongbao had been swept away by Su Xiaomil, a foodie boy......

After eating breakfast, Su Yan found that the price of the imperial capital was still more expensive than elsewhere, and the original price of one tael of silver became two taels of silver, but Qin Sheng Qin Dashao beside him had lived in the sea of gold and silver since he was a child, and today he was refreshed, and with a wave of his hand, one or two dragon pattern gold equivalent to ten taels of silver was smashed on the counter like this.

The next step was to march non-stop in the direction of the palace, and the three of them were greedy for the willows after the rain on the road, and unhurriedly bypassed the three streets, and finally found that there was no need to walk such a long way, as long as they kept moving forward the same way, so they went around the three streets and returned to the original road unhurriedly.

It is worth mentioning that along the way, Su Xiaomil attracted the attention of countless beautiful girls, just as Qin Sheng fooled him, but instead of secretly sending Qiu Bo, he stayed away. Looking at the eyes of those girls who couldn't wait to hide away, Su Xiaoji suddenly had the urge to smash Qin Sheng to death with the coffin of Xuanbi.

In this way, the three speechless teenagers stumbled to the lottery on the white jade steps in front of the palace.

At this time, there was already a lot of people in front of the lottery place, although it was not empty of thousands of people, but it was also extremely crowded, after all, this was an annual event in the Terran Continent, not to mention ...... There is never a shortage of handsome men and beautiful women among those young geniuses.

The three of them squeezed hard towards the lottery, feeling the strong smell of sweat emanating from the people, Qin Sheng frowned slightly, only to feel infinitely sour in his heart.

And then...... People watched as the three teenagers, struggling to squeeze in the center of the world, dispersed like a tidal wave.

Not because these people have mercy on the young, but because they ...... When he saw the heavy blue coffin on Su Xiaoji's back, he really couldn't stand this strange weapon, and they all stayed away.

Looking at the disgusted gazes of the people, Su Xiaomil tried hard to restrain the idea of beating Qin Sheng hard in his heart, took a deep breath, and took another deep breath...... Forget it, don't bother with this guy!

And just like that, the draw began.

The group of heroes will draw lots, never absolutely fair, especially in the preliminary round of the lot, the strong often do not meet another strong person, just like Tang Ling will never draw Li Qinglian in the preliminary round, among them, of course, it is impossible to have no black box operation, but in fact, the unfairness of this black box operation is often a kind of fairness: if Tang Ling meets Li Qinglian in the first game, one of them loses, then does it prove that Tang Ling or Li Qinglian is weaker than most people, and they can't even enter the preliminary round?

It is because of the powerhouses of the mountain and sea realm like Su Yan and Qin Sheng, who are generally not eliminated directly in the preliminary round, and the Dao Xuan Realm like Su Xiaomou is the bottom of the many contestants, and those black-box operators will naturally use him as cannon fodder for those strong people to advance to the semifinals, directly encounter the strong, and be ruthlessly eliminated.

Su Yan walked up to the lottery official wearing a four-grade purple gold official uniform, and said lightly: "The Great Jin Kingdom Lingshan Sect, Su Yan, sixteen years old, is in the mountains and seas. ”

The official looked at Su Yan and said with a smile: "The tenth on the Yingjie list is good." ”

Su Yan said calmly: "Thank you." ”

The official smiled, took out a piece of white paper with the order of the competition from a white jade bottle on the sandalwood table in front of him, and read it out: "Su Yan, number fifty-two!" ”

The number drawn by Qin Sheng was the fifteenth.

The number drawn by Su Xiaoji is the twenty-seventh.

After all the contestants have drawn lots, the palace will post a list of battles on the outer palace wall in the afternoon.

Su Yan secretly prayed that no accident would happen and he would become cannon fodder for those terrifying geniuses to advance to the semifinals.

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After drinking two pots of afternoon tea, Su Yan and the three of them slowly greeted the warm afternoon sun, walked to the outer palace wall, and began to search for their opponents in the preliminary round.

A total of one hundred and sixty people signed up to participate in this group of heroes, an unprecedented number, Su Yan looked at the one hundred and sixty dense names, and gave birth to an inexplicable fear, and then began to look for the fifty-second.

Got it.

No. 52 Su Yan, Shanhai Realm, against No. 40 Chen Hua, Dao Xuan Middle Realm.

Su Yan smiled slightly, Dao Xuan Zhongjing, a typical cannon fodder, was in an embarrassing state of neither front nor back on the hero list, basically, he was nine out of ten in the semi-finals.

He found Qin Sheng's No. 15 again, and fought against the No. 21 Ma De, Dao Xuan's lower realm.

As for Su Xiaomou...... Su Yan only had to mourn for him, and his opponent was the fifty-seventh Dao Xuan Upper Realm powerhouse on the Yingjie List, No. 25, Wu Dong!

Su Yan looked at Su Xiaomil's expression of wanting to cry without tears, patted him on the shoulder, and lamented for Su Xiaomil in his heart: This character is really bad, and the partial student who drew it is a sign!