Chapter 130: Tournament I.
Everyone in this grand event has bad intentions, and many actions have been taken, both overtly and covertly. It would be too dangerous for her to be left alone.
The grass leaned against the cornices of the attic of the Forgotten Dust Villa, holding a turquoise jade bottle in her hand. It is said that getting drunk relieves a thousand sorrows, but why won't he get drunk?
The little fox Feixue seemed to understand the master's thoughts, and obediently lay on the feet of the grass. The starlight of the night shimmered coldly, and it was scattered around the Milky Way.
After the farce just now, the Forgotten Dust Villa fell into silence again. Everyone is trying their best to recuperate for tomorrow's competition, and this is the first time that Xicao has participated. In the past, the grand events of the rivers and lakes were attended by two people from each of the four protectors in turn.
It's summer, and the sound of insects around is very noticeable in the hot weather. It took them half a month to come here from Xiaoyao Valley, not just to participate in the grand event.
Xiaoyao Valley has always stayed out of the matter, but it is a pity that this time Yuesheng Ge's intrusion and Yu Linglong's instructions, each of them is a sign that Xiaoyao Valley cannot be hidden anymore.
Thinking of Qin Zixin's smiling heartless face, the bitterness in the grass eyes once again appeared. Can she really preside over the end of this troubled world?
But I don't want her to face so many dangers, although I don't know anything about her past, I want to go through the future with her. She poured a few more sips of liquor into her mouth, and her damn constitution just couldn't get drunk......
In the early morning of the next day, after carefully checking countless times and finally confirming that Zhuge Yan was indeed not lying beside him, Qin Zixin energetically led the Xiaoyao Pavilion and his party towards the martial arts venue set up by Forgotten Dust Villa.
Qin Zixin looked around the entire martial arts arena and found that most of the people had already taken their seats, so he simply followed the guidance of the little guy to the exclusive position of the Xiaoyao Pavilion.
In the center of the arena are three tall rings, each with five coloured flags and a gong on the left. Above the main seat of the stage, a long black lacquer table was placed majestically, and the red notice behind the long table was the list of battles of each party.
Qin Zi wanted to go up and take a look, but when they saw Zhuge Yan and Xicao, they didn't care about it, so they had to give up. Although there are people outside the world, she also believes that Xiaoyao Pavilion's martial arts are definitely among the best in the world.
The only thing that made Qin Zi's heart unhappy was that since she entered the arena just now, she felt that her eyes were moving with her movements. It's creepy to watch, but it's not good to blatantly find out who it is.
Dugu, the owner of Forgotten Dust Villa, stood on the main seat and said that communication was the best, and the point was up to the end. Qin Zixin also raised her eyebrows disapprovingly, looking at the young heroes who obviously accounted for the majority, Qin Zixin had to secretly complain about today's competition in her heart.
Ye Rufeng ran to Qin Zixin's side and said in detail what he saw as the battle grouping, Xiaoyao Pavilion's opponents were Xie Cao against Yuan Chengzhi of the Ethereal Sword Sect, Zhuge Yan against Shaolin Benchen Monk, and Murong Bing against Jiang Shaojie of the South China Sea Sect.
"Yuan Chengzhi is still here? There's a good show to watch now. ”
Qin Zixin smiled wickedly, not knowing what the effect of last night's play was. She turned her head to look at the grass, this arrangement was good, who let him be absent yesterday for no reason.