"Now, please ask these ten people on the jousting platform to come and draw lots."

Xu Moqian stepped forward, not in the front, nor in the end, in her opinion, there is no need to fight at all, strength is the greatest guarantee, skills are not as good as others, then be more open, admit defeat. A draw was drawn, and it was the number five, so who was her opponent? His eyes swept over the others present.

Song Qiao wanted to solve Xu Moqian, she was the first to go up to draw lots, it was No. 2, seeing this, she looked at Xu Moqian with a provocative look, and said: "Xu Moqian, what number is yours?" ”

Xu Moqian ignored Song Qiao's provocation, raised his number plate, and spoke: "No. 5." ”

When Song Qiao heard this, her face changed, and she was furious: "Xu Moqian, it seems that I can't match you this time, but you have to be lucky, this time I didn't have to deal with you, when you get to the general mansion, I will let you know and anger me." ”

"It seems that my number five is really a big blow to you! It's all talking nonsense, but I'm also looking forward to the life of the head office, is there a lot of strong people? Xu Moqian muttered to himself, where is Wei Yan's junior brother in the General Mansion, Wei Yan's strength should be on a higher level, alas! Her strength is strong, but her cultivation is rising too slowly, and it is still in the middle of the Yi Muscle Period, and there is still a distance to break through the Condensation Period!

Among the rest of the people, Zhang Rong among them, glanced at his number, it was the fifth, this time, Zhang Rong really had no hope for himself, he was self-aware, and his strength was only between the original Liu Bing, Xu Moqian could easily solve Liu Bing, and he could easily solve him Zhang Rong.

See everyone draw lots. With the number, Elder Wu spoke: "Please draw the two martial artists with a number." To the center of the tournament platform, the other warriors retreated. ”

As the words fell. Two warriors holding No. 1 stepped forward, reported their names to each other, and began a martial arts competition.

The two were of equal strength, and one of them used 1,000 self-destructing moves to reluctantly win the game.

Elder Wu quickly announced that the man had won, "Please come forward to the martial artist who drew the number two number." ”

Song Qiao reluctantly came to the stage, and a fiery red arrow appeared on the string of her red bow, and she failed to compete with Xu Moqian. She's very upset right now, and the other number two is going to endure her anger.

The second number was drawn by a disciple of Tianfu, who walked up to the competition platform with a worried face, and before Song Qiao could shoot the fiery red arrow, he opened his mouth to admit defeat.

This was the end of the second game, and the third and fourth games also started quickly, and ended quickly until the last one. The one that everyone is very concerned about is about to begin.

Xu Moqian stood in the center of the competition platform, waiting for the arrival of her opponent, Zhang Rong.

Zhang Rong also walked to the competition platform with a bitter face.

She clenched her fists. spoke: "My name is Xu Moqian, now you can start!" With that, a bow appeared in her hand. This time, there is no injustice or hatred with Zhang Rong. There is no need for a pseudo-spirit weapon.

Zhang Rong originally wanted to have the mentality of giving it a try, but as soon as he came up. His opponent took out the bow with a lethality comparable to Song Qiao's, what did he do?

There was no way, Zhang Rong spoke: "Hello, my name is Zhang Rong, we-" Before he finished speaking, Xu Moqian had already pulled out his bow, and a white arrow appeared on the string, and the cold air emitted made Zhang Rong freeze from the bottom of his heart.

"I admit defeat, admit defeat." Shouting out and admitting defeat.

Xu Moqian put away his bow, clenched his fists, and said, "Thank you." ”

Zhang Rong slashed Xu Moqian put away his bow and breathed a sigh of relief, next time, don't fight against such a person next time, as an opponent, this is torturing himself, Zhang Rong immediately clenched his fists and said: "It's okay." ”

Although the people in the arena were very disappointed, they originally wanted to see Xu Moqian's demeanor, but they didn't have the opportunity, these people sighed and listened to Elder Wu talking.

"Okay, the game is over, Xu Moqian won, the five rounds of the competition have been completed, and the five people who went to the headquarters of the Tianhuo country have also been selected, and in the near future, we will escort them to the headquarters of the national capital."

After Elder Wu said this, all the competitions had ended, and the disciples under the competition stage had also left one by one, they had seen the exciting competition today, and they wanted to go back and digest it well.

Xu Moqian was about to step down, Song Qiao came over, blocked her way, frowned dissatisfied, this Song Qiao is too uninteresting, she doesn't want to be entangled with Song Qiao now, the last feud, she remembered it in her heart, plus Song Qiao was related to Su Qi, she couldn't kill Song Qiao so casually, suppressing the desire to kill people in her heart, Xu Moqian said expressionlessly: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Song Qiao suddenly remembered one thing just now, that is, where is Su Qi? Since Xu Moqian is back, Su Qi should also come back, his arrogant face was raised, with a disdainful look, and said, "Xu Moqian, where is Su Qi?" Why didn't he come to you? ”

Xu Moqian walked to the side, she was not interested in Song Qiao's straightforward questioning, could it be that Song Qiao was a fool? Do I need to report everything to her?

Looking at Xu Moqian's attitude of ignoring her, Song Qiao smiled instead of being angry, and said, "Oops! Since you don't want to say it, is it because Su Qi has abandoned you? I said, how could Su Qi want to be with you. ”

Regarding Song Qiao's provocation, Xu Moqian turned his head, stared at Song Qiao with cold eyes, and said indifferently: "Stupid! ”

"Xu Moqian, you stop for me, or after you go to the national capital, I will let my father kill you." Song Qiao stomped her feet angrily, she was held in the palm of her hand by her father and mother since she was a child, when did she suffer such a crime, she swore that when she arrived at the general mansion, she would torture Xu Moqian to death.

Xu Moqian didn't respond to Song Qiao's vicious language, and she didn't need to respond to such brainless words, Song Qiao was willing to say that it was her own business, but whether she listened or not, it was her own business, after all, she would not lose a single hair of her own hair if she was threatened.

After Wu He and Wu Xiaoyu who were waiting on the side, Xu Moqian smiled at the two of them and walked straight away, Wu He just wanted to say the word congratulations, but found that in front of him, there was no one anymore.

Song Qiao can't deal with her, but she can deal with the people around her, Xu Moqian doesn't want Wu He and Wu Xiaoyu to be in danger of their lives because of her affairs, thinking about this, it seems that talking to others in the future can't be too casual, she doesn't have the intention of harming others, but she has opponents who are eyeing her.

After Xu Moqian left, Wu Xiaoyu saw her brother's bitter smile, thinking that her brother was sad because Xu Moqian ignored him, she said angrily: "Brother, don't be sad, Xu Moqian is such an arrogant person, we don't deserve to be sad for someone like her." (To be continued.) )