For example, the selection of Yulou was held at the same time in Qinshi Fucheng and the eight counties under it, among which Fucheng was the largest and the most fiercely competitive.

There are twenty places in Fucheng, but there are only four in Xianhuai County and Qingyang County.

There are four places, but there are three young ladies from the four major families. Some people are frustrated, but some people are motivated by this, what about everyone? It may not be impossible to spell it out!

The girl next to Ye Xinling was like this, even if she was five feet away, Ye Xinling could still clearly feel that her high fighting spirit was like a blazing fire, wanting to burn the opponent to the ground.

"You're scared." Ye Xinling smiled and rubbed shoulders with Ye Zi and came to a long table next to the ring.

On the long table are four numbered wooden boxes, which contain the name tags of each group of contestants, and the four wooden boxes represent the four groups.

Ye Xinling put her hand into the wooden box numbered "three". The name tag is a rectangular piece of wood with the name of the contestant written on it, and the winner will be her opponent in the first game.

Ye Xinling looked down at the name tag she had drawn, and then looked up at Ye Zi, the smile in her eyes deepened.

She faced Ye Zi with the name tag, and there were two words on it: "Ye Zi".

"Today I had good luck and yours was bad."

The corners of Ye Zi's mouth twitched, is Ye Xinling so calm and unhurried, is it really something to rely on?! Ye Zi had a calm face, and his fists were white. There was someone in the stands opposite waving at her, and when Ye Zi's gaze fell there, the gloom on his face was swept away, replaced by a bright smile.

Ye Xinling took in all this, she looked along Ye Zi's gaze, and her pupils shrank suddenly. The old man of the family who shook her spiritual power with one palm was in the stands.

The one who was waving his hand was Ye Zi's brother Ye Xiangnan, and Ye Xinling's thoughts suddenly returned to four days ago.

It was the morning of the second round of selection, and she was standing on the ridge outside the village, and two tall horses galloped towards her in the dust.

It was two horses riding in the snowy clouds, their snow-white manes flowing with a charming sheen, and the white fluff on the horses' hooves danced with them, as if they were stepping on clouds.

Not only are they tall but also very robust, and there are only a handful of families in the entire county that can afford to raise them.

She just stood in the middle of the road, slowly spreading her arms, a mocking smile on her calm face.

"You two, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it here." She chose to intercept outside the village because she didn't want the two people on horseback to disgust the little uncle.

Xue Yunfei's eyes became bigger and bigger, its speed was very fast, and it was already in front of him in a breath.

It didn't stop, it hissed, a snort spurting into her face, and its front hooves raised high to step towards her.

Snow Cloud Flying Rider covered her petite body entirely, and the iron palm was about to kick on her eyebrows.

She didn't care, just stood with her hands outstretched.

"You don't want to live!" The shouting came overhead, and the man on horseback grabbed the reins with a sharp force, and the iron hoof stepped heavily over her cheek to the ground, and strode disheveledly and irritably.

"Young Master Xiangnan won't frighten Xinling, right?" Ye Xinling smiled lightly, but there was an imperceptible coldness in her smile.

"Less sycophants." Ye Xiangnan comforted Aiju.

Ye Xinling understood that Ye Xiangnan deliberately let the horse step towards her, so as to look at her panicked.

Ye Xinling is actually not so calm, her palms are full of sweat, her heart is pounding, the swelling between her eyebrows has not disappeared, it is false to say that she is not nervous.

She just suppressed all her emotions and didn't let Ye Xiangnan succeed.

"Phew." With a soft cry, Ye Zi's horse also stopped next to her, sandwiching her between one left and one right, and neither of them had the intention of getting off the horse, just looked at her condescendingly.

"Three days later, I lost to the Ruyulou tryout." Ye Zi said without any emotion.

This is not an inquiry, but an order.

Yes, command.

Ye Xinling refused, but unexpectedly turned around, Ye Xiangnan invited her little uncle into Ye's house.

The reason why Ye Zi is proud is because she knows that as long as Ye Rongzhi is still in the Ye family, she must lose!

Ye Xinling took a deep breath, she held her breath in her heart, she urgently needed catharsis, and the ring was the best place.

She kept rubbing her hand on the hilt of the green steel, and the cyan hilt was shiny to her touch.

All the name tags in the wooden box were taken, and the competition in the ring officially began. Under the auspices of the disciples of Ruyulou, four rings rose from the ground and hung in the air.

Four bowl-sized chains of golden runes sprouted from the four corners of the ring and plunged into the ground.

The ring is divided into four colors, blue, cyan, yellow, and red, representing four different attributes, water, wood, earth, and fire.

The tournament is divided into three rounds, the first round is a one-on-one knockout round, and only the winner will advance to the next round.

The competition between Ye Xinling and Ye Zi was in the second of the three groups.

Ye Xinling did not watch the competition as if she was being watched, but sat in the rest area and closed her eyes to recuperate, no matter how she was recruited in the ring, no matter how she cheered and screamed in the audience, she never opened her eyes, as if all that was happening had nothing to do with her.

Only the hand flicked the hilt of the sword back and forth rhythmically.

She sat there, but it didn't feel like she was there.

"Ding!" At the end of the first game, the victors were smiling, and the losers were ashen. Ye Xinling slowly opened his eyes, handed the green steel sword on his waist to the disciple of Ruyulou, and then chose a three-finger wide sword with a similar length and weight to the green steel sword from the weapon rack next to him.

"Good sword." Ye Xinling flicked lightly on the sword body, and immediately let out a buzzing sound, whether it was toughness or flexibility, it was far from being comparable to the green steel sword.

Ye Xinling's words made the cheeks of the Ruyulou disciple next to him hot, the weapon provided by Ruyulou was just the most ordinary three-grade treasure weapon in the sect, this little girl actually said that it was a good sword, and I don't know if it was in the cold.

However, when she saw the Qinggang Sword handed over by Ye Xinling, she was immediately relieved, the Qinggang Sword was the lowest-level first-grade treasure weapon, compared to it, the third-grade treasure weapon in Ye Xinling's hand at this time was indeed a good sword.

She also paid attention to Ye Xinling, and few people could get through the first two levels with a first-class treasure. "Little girl, come on."

Ye Xinling smiled at this disciple of Ruyulou, and walked from the ladder to the ring step by step. She didn't walk fast, but her steps were steady, and every step was solid, ninety-nine steps, and she just used ninety-nine breaths when she walked.

"Pretending." Ye Zi sneered.

"Pretending." Ye Xinling replied to her with Ye Zi's words.

"You ......"

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long time." The tip of Ye Xinling's sword pointed at Ye Zi, and his eyes were cold!

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It's late, it's late, I'm sorry, but the new book is too slow because I want to write it well~