Quiet overnight.

The next day, Beiling slept well, and when she got dressed and opened the door, she saw Demon Qianzhu lying on her back on the branch, not waking up yet.

Yesterday, Beiling directly placed an enchantment outside the door to prevent the demon Qianzhu from entering the door, but this thing really didn't come in if he didn't come in, so he slept on the branches in the courtyard simply.

Although he looks pitiful, Beiling will never feel distressed.

Glancing at the demon Qianzhu who was still sleeping, Beiling ignored him and left. However, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Not long after Dai Beiling left, the demon Qianzhu lying on the branch woke up slowly: "Tut-tut, it's really the most poisonous woman's heart." "He, this woman, naturally refers to Beiling.

"The most poisonous woman's heart?" I don't know why I left Beiling and turned back, and there was an extra cage of small cages in my hand, "Demon Qianzhu, are you very idle?" ”

"Huh." Demon Qianzhu smiled and did not answer Beiling's question.

"Don't forget, you have a game today." Bei Ling reminded him coldly and then said a word, threw the small cage in his hand to him and turned around and left. No nostalgia at all.

There's no need to be nostalgic, is there?

Demon Qianzhu took it, thanked him, opened the small cage and ate a few before pouting: "The things in the human world are nothing more than that." He turned over and clapped his hands on the branches, and walked slowly towards the venue.

Arena.

Bei Ling looked at the people who were present today, Mu Senyu and Yu Rousha did not appear at today's venue very tacitly. In addition to the two of them, Yun Ziqin of the Huaxia Dynasty also did not attend. Mu Senyu and Yu Rousha can guess if they don't attend, so why didn't Yun Ziqin attend?

Beiling looked bored and looked bored, boring to death.

"Please come to the court from the Poquan Dynasty." For the third time, the person who presided over the game shouted for the third time.

As a result, no one came out all the time.

All of a sudden, the host was a little angry, but he couldn't get angry. After all, the participants were not ordinary ordinary people, he was the concubine of Princess Pingqing of the Poquan Dynasty.

However, there is no way to be angry with them, but he has the right to directly sentence Demon Qianzhu out.

"If the demon Qianzhu doesn't arrive at the arena in a stick of incense, then he will be directly sentenced out!" As soon as the host's words fell, someone had already lit a stick of incense. Cigarette smoke.

The people at the venue couldn't hold back for a long time and whispered.

On the other hand, the Poquan Dynasty was calm here.

It's false to say that you're not in a hurry, but it's useless to be in a hurry, and the person sent to find Demon Qianzhu came back and told him that he hadn't found Demon Qianzhu in the room, and he might have set off for the competition venue.

"Thirteen, do you have a way to find it?" Dongfang Jian Yu asked for the third time.

Beiling didn't answer this question, but just said, "Don't worry, the incense hasn't burned yet." ”

Hearing this answer, Dongfang Jian Yu knew, it was useless to be anxious, and there was no way to find him. Then wait!

The clock ticks by. The incense becomes smaller inch by inch.

Demon Qianzhu did not appear for a long time.

Finally, before the last bit of incense was burned, the guy who had been reluctant to show up finally arrived.

As soon as he entered the venue, he glanced at the competition stage, and said in surprise: "Huh? Is this a stance that hasn't started yet? Tsk, I thought it was over. ”

As soon as this remark came out, it caused an uproar.

Dare to love this thing is to deliberately not come and then lose this game! Although it is said that the Poquan Dynasty has won three games, it doesn't matter whether this one is won or lost, but! But how about you be respectful of the other participants? Is it really good to let them wait for you for an hour in vain?

The host was on the verge of crying.

"Alright then, let's start playing." Demon Qianzhu said a big head.

After the host made an announcement, the game officially began.

This competition is about the level of spiritual power of the contestants, so the spiritual power value of the contestants sent by the four countries should be relatively high, at least among the five main forces.

Murong Feng of the Huaxia Dynasty, Demon Qianzhu of the Poquan Dynasty, Chu Jifeng of the Nanshu Dynasty, Mu Liuyun of the Haoyue Dynasty, among the four people, Beiling felt that the most dangerous was the Demon Qianzhu. However, he did not practice spiritual powers. Then, the most likely of the remaining three people to win the championship is Mu Liuyun. What kind of ability does this fifteen-year-old Crown Prince have that can make everyone's eyes shine? Oh, it's really exciting.

As soon as the host raised his hand, four delicate glass bottles were placed in front of the four people.

"Let's get started, four!" After the host finished speaking, he flashed to the side.

The competition has officially begun.

Beiling held her cheeks and looked at the four people on the stage.

If you put this competition aside, just talk about the appearance of these four people, these four people are undoubtedly the best in the four countries.

Demon Qianzhu is charming and charming, and a purple robe reflects his enchanting side to the fullest, and his eyes of different colors are fascinating.

Come to Mu Liuyun again. Although he was still a fifteen-year-old boy, and although his face was still very immature, his old expression made him look much higher than his actual age. With a natural majesty and a cold face, if you look at it in the 21st century, it is definitely a typical representative of a domineering president!

Chu Jifeng's face that has not changed for thousands of years in a black robe exudes a cold aura from the inside out, and the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows is a good interpretation of a word called "Don't approach the living." ”

On the other hand, Murong Feng is at the same extreme as him, he is extremely elegant and full of anger in his white robe. The light smile at the corner of his mouth is just right, giving people a sense of approachability, and he seems to be a very good person to get along with. Moreover, his hands are also slender and beautiful, with well-defined bones.

After Bei Ling looked at the faces of the four people, he began to watch the game seriously.

Except for the demon Qianzhu, who did not inject any spiritual power into the glass bottle, the rest were more or less some. Next, then, it's up to who starts the war first.

On the playing field, Demon Qianzhu seemed to be injecting spiritual power, but he didn't inject any spiritual power into it, and he secretly observed the other three.

Mu Liuyun is now the strongest among the three, and the glass bottle has been filled with two-thirds of it. The other two are also more or less close to this number.

Well, now's the time to do it!

The corners of Demon Qianzhu's mouth hooked, and he reached out and pushed his glass bottle to the right. It just so happened that the glass bottle smashed towards Murong Feng. The spiritual power output by Murong Feng was not infused into his own glass bottle, but into Demon Qianzhu.

Murong Feng was startled and immediately stopped output. After he glanced at the glass bottle, he raised his hand and moved him to the side of the demon Qianzhu, I don't know if it was intentional, the glass bottle of the demon Qianzhu hit Mu Liuyun's.

All of a sudden, Mu Liuyun's output was interrupted.