Zhao and Yue looked at each other, a little incredulous.

It's not that there is nothing wrong with the cultivation world fighting across borders, but most of them end in failure, you must know that there is a chasm in a realm, and it is impossible to have a chance to defeat someone higher than your own realm if you don't get to that point.

What method did Jiang Yunxing use to defeat Zhengziyue?

Zhao was puzzled.

"Anyway, the score is much better than I expected." Yue Qingzhen spoke, then stood up and looked at a certain mountain peak in the distance, "I'm going to go to the Shouge to draw lots now." ”

"What lots?" He asked puzzled.

"The day after tomorrow, our opponent will sign." Yue Qingzhen said slowly, "It depends on how lucky it is, I heard that there are a few senior brothers in Yihong Courtyard whose realm is only Dongxuan, if we really draw them, we will be considered lucky." ”

"......" What a pity immediately bitter gourd face.

"I'm with you." Zhao stood up and whistled, and the white crane flew down in the sky.

………

The room in the first pavilion was crowded with people, but it was unusually quiet, and everyone found a place to sit down, even a young man sat on the windowsill.

When Zhao District and Yue Qingzhen walked in, they couldn't help but shudder.

These people have different auras, and they are rarely unanimously xenophobic.

Fortunately, she saw a few familiar faces.

Zhou Huan said hello to her first, which was regarded as breaking the quiet atmosphere.

Before the lottery began, the atmosphere was already so weird, Zhao District looked at his nose and nose, and stood quietly aside.

Outside the house, three figures appeared in front of the wooden house.

"Hello senior brother." A group of people began to greet respectfully.

Zhao was stunned by this sudden style of painting. It wasn't until the figure came in that she understood who the people in the room were shouting.

Some people are born with light and will be noticed wherever they go.

Fifth, Chenjian and Jin Mingyue belong to this kind of person.

"Measurable!" Gu Xi walked in front. He screamed in surprise and immediately broke away from the glittering male god organization.

This is the liveliness that mortals should have.

Zhao sighed and smiled at Gu Xian.

Although her skin was dark, her eyes were very beautiful, Gu Yan sighed in her heart, and then asked, "Why don't you go and see me?" ”

"It's a bit busy.... She smiled honestly and unpretentiously. resolutely refuses to admit that he is afraid of the cold in the ice cliff.

Gu Yan smiled and did not answer.

He knew, sometimes. Being busy is just an excuse, and the real reason he doesn't want to think about it.

Zhao couldn't help but look at Jin Mingyue, a little in a trance.

It's been a long time, and it seems that he has disappeared since she entered the Apocalypse Courtyard.

These days. Where did he go? Maybe her gaze was too direct. Jin Mingyue looked back, still with those warm and warm eyes, hiding the spring breeze and containing a glimmer of light.

Zhao District smiled slightly, with a little shyness.

She suddenly remembered the half of the poem that was given to him, he didn't find the best, if he knew, how would he respond?

Zhao District panicked. Some evasively lowered their heads, trying to stabilize their minds. There are still many things to do, how can you indulge in personal affairs with your children?!

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and recited a Buddhist sutra to herself.

"Nervous?" A concerned voice came from her ears, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Jin Mingyue's handsome face, and her mind swayed for a while, and she couldn't be silent anymore.

"Also... OK. ”

"Don't be afraid, you can do your best."

"Hmm."

……….

It was the Fifth Morning Stream who was in charge of the draw, and he stood above, holding a pen holder in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "Who will come first?" ”

There was silence in the room, Zhou Huan stood up and said with a grin, "I'll come." ”

He stretched out his hand, took out a wooden skewer from the pen holder, and slowly recited, "Yue Qing Zhe"

"....... "What kind of fate is this?!"

Did you just get into a fight the other day?

The corners of Zhou Huan's mouth twitched, and he walked towards Yue Qingzhen, smiling awkwardly, "I'll see you the day after tomorrow." ”

Yue Qingzhen was also a little caught off guard, she nodded, and responded to Zhou Huan's invitation.

Zhao finally understood, the battle between the two of them depends on the luck of one person, she didn't want to be too passive, after seeing Zhou Huan leave, she immediately leaned over to the fifth morning stream, "I'll come, I'll smoke." ”

Fifth Chenjian glanced at her lightly and moved the pen holder forward a little.

Zhao couldn't help but take a look at the probe and found that there was a mist above the pen holder, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Do you want to be so mysterious....

Zhao smiled at His Highness Bingshan, then stretched out his hand and touched a stick at the bottom of the pen holder.

She took it out and carefully placed it in front of her, reading the name on it.

"Poof." She couldn't help but laugh.

Everyone looked at her inexplicably.

Zhao District happily held the wooden stick in his palm, walked to a young man standing on the right side, and said, "Huo Yan, see you in Qingfeng Pavilion the day after tomorrow." ”

"......" Huo Yan's body stiffened, and he reluctantly spoke, "You show me the wooden stick." ”

He was a little difficult to accept, he couldn't even catch an arrow from Senior Sister Xiao Zhao at the beginning, and he actually had to fight her the day after tomorrow, Huo Yan sighed very self-knowingly.

He took the wooden stick in Zhao District's hand, looked at his name three times, and finally accepted this fact resignedly.

The next draw was much more enthusiastic.

Under the cold gaze of the fifth morning stream, the battle list of groups came out.

The battle against He Zhixi was a strange young man with a somewhat feminine appearance.

He took the wooden stick that he regretted, walked over with small steps, and asked gently, "Is it your Qingfeng Pavilion people?" ”

Oops!

Zhao was about to be stunned by this enchanting voice.

A big man speaks so feminine... Is it a pervert.

Why didn't anyone come out to educate two sentences....

"Yes," Yue Qingzhen took the wooden stick and asked in a low voice, "May I ask where Senior Brother is going to fight a decisive battle." ”

"I... Random. ”

………

Come and go at will, Zhao took the initiative to attack, and set the duel location in Qingfeng Pavilion.

When the time comes, if something happens, there will be a response.

After the lottery, there were fewer and fewer people in the room, and finally only the three people of the fifth morning stream remained.

Zhao was hesitant to pull Yue Qingzhen away, who knew that the princess was waiting until the end.

"Fifth Highness, when will the cultivation ceremony be held?" Yue Qingzhen asked softly.

The fifth morning stream stood with his hands in his hands, "The first day of the fifth month." ”

"......" Zhao was confused, and said in his heart what kind of broken day this is.

Jin Mingyue walked over, looked at her blankly, and asked, "Que, can you invite me to sit in Qingfeng Pavilion?" ”

Zhao came back to his senses and said with a smile, "I want to do what I want." ”

She said it elegantly, Jin Mingyue couldn't help but smile. (To be continued......)