Knowing that Zhang Longqian's highest level of spiritual power can help her see a lot of things clearly, hearing this, everyone looked at her with great interest, Bai Lu blinked and hurriedly asked.

"Long Qian, do you know him? Who is it? Famous people in history? ”

Zhang Longqian couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

Famous? It's not just famous!

This person, since he is in the Huiji Lanting, gentle and elegant, plain and wise, many times refused to the imperial court to open up his life, when the Eastern Jin Dynasty was in trouble, the other party who was over forty years old came forward again, turned the tide, and praised the world in the name of "the comeback of the East Mountain". The wind god was beautiful, strategizing, deciding state affairs, and pacifying the world, and between talking and laughing, he broke the long-planned usurpation plan, and with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he defeated more than 800,000 troops with a mere 80,000 troops.

If it doesn't sound, 10,000 people will wait for it to roar, and 10,000 people will be shocked by it.

Who else could there be?

Looking at the face that was exactly the same as what he saw in the fantasy world of history class, Zhang Longqian slowly spoke with some difficulty.

“…… Xie An, Xie Anshi. ”

Everyone was silent, and when they looked into the arena again, their eyes were the same as Zhang Longqian's, and they were shocked in disbelief.

How did that man become a harnesser?

And what's even more strange is why Mo Ruyu seems to reject him so much?

Everyone couldn't help but be puzzled, but looking at Mo Ruyu, who still didn't listen to Xie Anshi's words, and just frowned and reprimanded Mo Ruyu in the past, Zhang Longqian always felt that such a scene was a little familiar, and then looked at Bai Lu beside her, and she was suddenly surprised.

Isn't Mo Ruyu's reaction exactly the same as Bai Lu when she faced Nangong Piao before?

Thinking about this cold beauty's disgusting and rejection attitude towards men, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but smile and sighed softly: "No wonder Sister Ru Yu hates boys so much......"

Imagine that you have such a man next to you who can almost be called the number one in the world, how can you think that other men are pleasing to the eye?

Although this sentence made Bai Lu confused, Zhou Miao immediately understood, she glanced at Zhang Longqian with a smile, and then turned her eyes to the arena again, her voice was calm.

"Xie Anshi is already married, this is an affair."

“……”

Zhang Longqian's faces all showed subtle expressions.

Mo Ruyu in the field was still asking Xie Anshi not to interfere in her battle, which made Xie Anshi look a little helpless, and could only keep persuading her softly, hoping that Mo Ruyu could give him orders and rely on his strength to fight-after all, he was also her messenger.

But Mo Ruyu just didn't want to, and seeing that Xie Anshi didn't want to listen to her, she didn't give a hard order when she went back, but frowned tightly.

Although the dialogue between one person and one spirit is like a quarrel, it has a special feeling, which makes Qiu Kui, who stopped moving and looked at the two of them, not knowing what expression to put on, although he couldn't recognize Xie Anshi's identity, but this kind of conversation also made him feel very awkward, so he couldn't help coughing, wanting to remind Mo Ruyu to quickly decide to continue fighting, but saw Mo Ruyu glanced at him, and then resumed the expression of a cold beauty, and spoke loudly.

"I abstain."

There was silence in the venue, and it was only after a while that someone let out a confused sound of surprise.

Which one is this?

In the midst of many unclear eyes, Mo Ruyu decisively turned around and left, this awkward move made Xie Anshi sigh lightly, and finally floated to follow. In the voice of Zuo Ling announcing the victory without hesitation, Mo Ruyu whispered a few words apologetically to her partner who was stunned on the sidelines, and then left the arena with her partner's understanding smile, leaving only Qiu Kui, who was a little stunned, standing in the arena.

What's going on? Obviously, Mo Ruyu has a powerful envoy spirit that she knows is very powerful just by looking at it, but she abstained like this?

Qiu Kui, who couldn't figure it out, wanted to catch up and ask for an explanation, but was stopped by Zuo Ling quietly, and persuaded Qiu Kui and his partner to retire on the grounds that the last game was going to be played.

Seeing this, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

"It's really like Xiaolu......"

Thinking like this, she didn't say it, but couldn't help but rub Bai Lu's head, and then stood up in Bai Lu's puzzled gaze, ready to leave.

Although Nangong Piao provided emergency treatment for Zhang Longqian before, the injuries on her body were not too serious, but she still needed to recuperate, and now that Bai Lu and Zhou Miao's worries have been dispelled, she should also go back to rest and recuperate, otherwise tomorrow's game will be difficult.

At this moment, the voice of Zuo Ling reading out the list of the last game came.

"In the second competition in the human area, Cheng Xiang, a middle-class student of the doctor's family, and Qian Ming, a middle-class student of Zongheng's family, and Song Lin and Wang Juehui, middle-aged students of the Fa family."

The moment the two names came into his ears, Zhang Longqian's body couldn't help but stagnate slightly.

Song Lin and Wang Juehui are not the two people of the Quanzhen faction?

Those two guys who killed their opponents yesterday and won the game.

His eyes flickered slightly, Zhang Longqian sat back again, Ji Haiyun didn't say anything, just followed her movements and sat down safely.

As Zuo Ling's voice fell, the two groups of people slowly entered the arena, and the colleges in the stands, who were still in some commotion because of the inexplicable ending of the last game, immediately quieted down, looking at the two groups of people who walked into the arena, and most of these eyes fell on the group that came in from the west.

The two men in that group wore the same style of black clothes and walked into the arena one after the other. A flat-headed man in front of him looked twenty-six or seventeen years old, close to two meters tall, his body was very strong, his exaggerated muscle outline could be seen through the fitted clothes, his whole body was full of amazing explosive power, he had a straight face, his expression was serious, he was very fierce, compared to a mage, he felt more like a strong soldier, or even a terrible giant. Behind him was a young man of the same age as Zhang Longqian, with a thin stature, a little shorter, slightly curly hair, and an ordinary face with a shallow smile, which seemed to be very friendly and not noticeable at all.

Hearing the discussion of those students beside him who unconsciously lowered their voices, Zhang Longqian quickly figured out that these two were the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect who killed their opponents yesterday and caused a warm response, among which the short one was Wang Juehui and the strong one was Song Lin.

Looking at Wang Juehui's gentle and harmless appearance, Bai Lu and Nangong Piao, who had no heart, reached a consensus in an instant, and felt that the killer yesterday must be the Song Lin who looked like a violent element. However, watching the two walk into the field, Zhang Longqian's eyes fell on Wang Juehui, who looked like a good gentleman, looking at his eyes without the slightest smile, and a trace of coldness secretly flashed in her eyes.