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The dawn of dawn streaks across the sky, illuminating the earth.

The morning dew dripped to the ground and blended into the moist earth, Meng Yi pushed open the doors and windows and lazily relaxed, and took a deep breath.

He looked into the distance, his expression was slightly strange, and just as he finished washing, Tianwu came to the house happily.

"Master, Master, Master,......"

Before anyone arrived, the voice went first, and the girl's shout could be heard through the two courtyard walls.

The little girl jumped up and down and came to the back hall, Meng Yi asked in wonder: "It's still early for the game, why do you get up so early?" ”

"I can't sleep, I feel bored in the palace, and the queen mother often nags, so I can't help but run out."

Meng Yi smiled bitterly, it turned out that he was another child who hated his mother's nagging and didn't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness.

Meng Yi said, "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?" With the teacher, the fried dough sticks and soy milk that I just made. ”

"What are fritters and soy milk?" Skydance asked.

Meng Yi smiled and said nothing, without explanation, only after eating it is the best explanation, in order to understand that fritters and soy milk are simply the best partners.

Tianwu is a very picky eater, and when she ate with Master this morning, she almost didn't break her belly.

In addition to this, the first time I ate fritters and soy milk, the taste was indescribably delicious.

……

After breakfast, there was still an hour before the game, and the two of them took a short rest in the hall.

At this time, someone came to report: "My lord, there is still no movement on the other side of the mountain gate." ”

"Got it."

Meng Yi responded.

After the subordinate stepped back, Tianwu said: "Master, today is the last day of the competition, if Hua Qingfeng doesn't show up, we are afraid that it will be very dangerous for Shangmin." ”

Meng Yi deeply believes that it is indeed difficult to fight against Minyue, even if Meng Yi is confident, he is not completely sure of winning.

If all of his martial arts are recovered, he can still fight, and it is obvious that this assumption does not hold.

"Wait, I trust him."

At this moment, Meng Yi had no other way but to believe in him, otherwise what else could he do? Go to Xiqiao Mountain and drag the flowers down?!

"Master, have you noticed anyone?"

"Who?"

"Ji Rufeng."

"What's wrong with him?" Meng Yi asked.

Tianwu scratched the back of his head, and said with a little embarrassment: "I can't say it, I just feel that he seems to be different from before, we have known each other since childhood, and I know best what virtues he has." ”

It is precisely because the two are so familiar that they have this feeling, but there is no direct evidence to prove it, in short, it is a feeling.

"It was annoying to see him before, but now I'm scared to see him."

It's the only feeling Skydance can tell.

Meng Yi also noticed this, but he was not familiar with him, so he didn't care.

"Also, the sword wound on his face is gone, and it has disappeared in just over ten days, isn't it too weird."

"Indeed."

Thinking about it carefully, Meng Yi also felt that this was the case after she woke up like this, as he said, Ji Rufeng's injury was injured by Meng Yi, and now he is back as before, which is not surprising.

No matter how good the gold sore medicine is, it is impossible to fully recover in just over ten days.

"In short, Master, you must be careful in today's game, if you can't beat it, surrender, don't be strong, you can not have royal power, but Master must live well." Sky Dance said.

"Haha! Okay, I promise you for the teacher. ”

Meng Yi laughed and couldn't help touching Tianwu's little head, this girl is more and more aware of the pain.

"Nizi who is so painful like a girl, I don't know which man is blessed to marry you, and I will definitely cry as a teacher when the time comes."

"Hee-hee."

Tianwu was smiling, but there was still a look of disappointment in her eyes.

"It's getting late, let's go."

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The palace grounds.

When Meng Yi arrived here, the school field was already crowded with people, although many tribes had been eliminated and left, but there were still many people who decided to stay.

After all, after two rounds of competition, those who stayed were all masters in the Baiyue tribe, and watching their performances would definitely not be missed.

Knock knock!!

The drums beat and the sound vibrated in all directions, and when the time came, the third round began.

After the draw was decided, the last four teams also selected their opponents.

Minyue to Xiou!

South Vietnamese couplet Wu!

This time, the search is not bad or too bad, at least for South Vietnam, the strength of Ju Wu is not too strong, and it is much worse than Dongou .

The leader of the sentence Wu this time, named Zhu Yan, is also one of the eight surnames in ancient times, and his ancestors are Chinese, and King Wu of Zhou was divided into the land of Nanyue in the East China Sea.

For thousands of years, the fiefdom rotated, and it was gradually discovered that it became today's sentence Wu.

Speaking of which, he and Meng Yi are also close relatives, after all, they have the blood of the Chinese people in their bodies.

The Nanyue tribe and the Juwu tribe came to the second ring, and each side saluted.

Ju Wu led by Zhu Yan and Bai Yue led by Meng Yi shook hands with each other and expressed their interests.

Unlike Dongou and Minyue, the game with Juwu seems to be much better, not as noisy and arguing as Dongou is.

"Brother Meng Yi, let's have a battle without regrets today." Zhu Yan said with a smile.

"Good!!"

Meng Yi smiled back and said, "Let's say it first, if you lose, you are not allowed to turn your face." ”

Zhu Yan laughed, his eyes skimmed over the Minyue tribe, and said: "It's not that we can't afford to lose Minyue and Donou, even if we lose, what's the matter, we are still good friends after the game." ”

"If you say it, the eldest husband can pick it up and put it down, so that he can be regarded as an iron-boned man and a good man." Meng Yi said.

Listening to this person's words, he has the boldness of the Chinese people, which is very different from the temperament of these Southern Barbarian people.

"Brother Meng Yi, is it okay to drink after the fight?" Zhu Yan took the initiative to invite, "I know that there is an old man living outside the city, and his home-brewed "Hundred Flowers Drunk" is the best wine, although his reputation is a little worse, but he is not inferior to his daughter's popularity. ”

"No problem, then it's a deal."

The two laughed, and there was an inexplicable feeling of sympathy for each other.

With that, the two retreated to the side and sent their respective candidates for the first round of the competition.

"Tianlin'er, you come." Meng Yi said.

Tianlin'er looked bitter and hateful, and said, "Big brother, it's me again?" I'm here to fill the numbers. ”

Although he won by luck last time, the credit is Meng Yi's after all, and it has nothing to do with himself.

"You are a member of the royal family, as a good man in South Vietnam, it is incumbent on you to stop being verbose, hurry up." Meng Yi said.

Tianlin'er ran to Tianwu's side and said, "Sister, look at him, what he said is just to fill the number, he has to let me play." ”

Tianwu turned to Meng Yi and said, "Master is right, Xiao Lin'er is obedient, don't say more, hurry up." ”

In desperation, Tianlin'er had no choice but to rush forward.

At the same time, Ju Wu also sent a tribal master named Zhu Hong, who was Zhu Yan's younger brother.

The strength is not weak.

After Tianlin'er came to power, the two of them saluted separately and started a struggle.

Tianlin'er made a sword, Zhu Hong made a gun, and in an instant, he heard the sound of "Dangdang" in the ring.

The juniors of the two tribes fought each other, although their strength was not top-notch, but their strength was equal, and the fierce battle was also a unique taste.

Meng Yi didn't point to Tianlin'er, but Tianlin'er also improved a lot from the previous competition through his own understanding.

Practice is the best teacher, and the improvement of Tianlin'er's strength is the best proof.

Last night, Tianlin'er also received Meng Yi's personal guidance and integrated swordsmanship into Zhou Yi's sixty-four hexagrams.

Qian, Kun, Kan, Gen, Li、...... and so on, after a little bit of on-demand, Tianlin'er suddenly opened, and his strength skyrocketed.

Today's practice can be said to be his best opportunity to test his strength.

In the ring, Tian Lin'er showed his comprehension ability that was different from ordinary people, and in the process of swinging the sword again and again, his swordsmanship improved rapidly.

Even Zhu Yan of Ju Wu sighed: "Tianlin'er of Nanyue is really a genius, every time he swings his sword, both his technique and strength have improved compared to before, which is really terrifying." ”

At the beginning, Zhu Yan had a small advantage, and now that the game is more than halfway through, Tianlin'er has slowly reversed the advantage.

"He's improving in the game, and Xiao Hong is going to lose." Zhu Yan said again.

His words, the team deeply agreed, and it was the first time I saw him continue to improve during the game.

Zheng~!

As Tianlin'er used a move "Immortal Guidance", he turned around and took out his sword, and the tip of the sword locked on Zhu Hong's throat and stopped.

"Concession!!"

Tianlin'er put away the sword, held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and saluted.

Zhu Hong replied: "I am convinced, Brother Tian can actually improve his cultivation in the competition, admire." ”

Tian Lin'er dared to claim credit, he said: "Where is the improvement of cultivation, it is thanks to him that his strength can progress rapidly." ”

Tianlin'er glanced at Meng Yi with her eyes, and Zhu Hong looked at it smoothly.

This Meng Yi has recently spread in various tribes, first defeating Dongou and then defeating Yang Yue, relying on his own strength, leading a weak team like South Vietnam into the third round, which can not be said to be not strong.

"You are really a master in South Vietnam." Zhu Hong smiled and said, "But we won't admit defeat easily." ”

"Looking forward to the next game." Tianlin'er said.

Subsequently, the referee announced: "In the first round, Tianlin'er, win." ”

With the lessons of Dongou in the past, for the sake of insurance, Ju Wu decided to send Zhu Yan, after all, they had already lost the first round, and if they lost the second round, they would be completely eliminated.

Zhu Yan stepped into the ring, and South Vietnam also sent a person, this person was not Meng Yi, but an unknown person, his name was Yao Ming.

He is a general under the King of Baiyue, and his strength is very strong.

Subsequently, the two have already clashed together.

However, it is a pity that Yao Ming lost to Zhu Yan, and after entering the third round, Meng Yi personally appeared on the stage to fight against Wu Zhutan.

"Brother Zhutan, please!!"