"Tempest Nightmare!"

Qingyun flew in the air, and the wind in the ring was howling and blowing, getting bigger and bigger, almost forming a tornado, and everyone was swept up.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the referee directly brought everyone out, and the tornado that Qingyun was roaring seemed to be out of control, and Qingyun was a little panicked at the moment.

"It seems that it can't be controlled, O quiet world, please bring peace, forbidden wind arts. ”

The audience watched the tornado gradually get up and prepare to flee, and gradually turned around when they heard the sound of chanting.

"Look, the referee has recited a spell, high-level magic, the Wind Forbidden Technique, which is a magic that can resist tornadoes. ”

The runaway tornado slowly stopped, although Qingyun won, but the runaway tornado frantically absorbed the magic power in his body, and now Qingyun was almost squeezed dry, and it would hurt itself a second later.

"Don't mess with this kind of magic that you can't master well in the future, you can come to me when you come down, and I'll teach you how to use it." ”

Qingyun was a little excited, but he didn't expect the referee to be willing to teach him.

"Okay, let's go down first, I live in room No. 3 on the second floor of the Yeyue Building, and I can come over at night. ”

The competitions in each region have also come to an end.

"The martial arts competition has ended, the thrilling and exciting battles of the past few days have also ended, and the results are immediately calculated, only the top three results are announced, with a total score of five hundred points, please wait for a few minutes. ”

The host also left the ring and waited for the score to be calculated.

"Okay, I got it, first place Qingyun, second place Lu Su, third place Wang Jun. ”

"First place Huai Su, second place Zhang Linlin, third place Zou Qi. ”

"The first place is the fifth melancholy, the second place is Yanwu, and the third place is Wang Yizu. ”

"No. 1 Mu Fei ......"

"First place Feng Xiao ......"

......

As the list was read out, everyone was firmly remembering their names, and there were still many people who were not selected for the first place in the martial arts, but those people also understood that they were strong in force, and almost all of the other four items were at the bottom, plus they were found to have deducted half of the points in the arena, which almost reached the lowest score in the game.

"Hehe, I admit it, I'm going to fight harder, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting or something, I'm not very good. ”

The people around him also shrugged their shoulders, and it was true, some people were only proficient in one, some people might be two or three, and there were very few who could do all five perfectly.

"Host, I would like to ask, what is the highest score. ”

The host was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, you want to know?"

The audience all nodded.

"Say it quickly, don't sell it. ”

The host nodded.

"These five assessments have a full score of 500, and the highest score, how to say, is an unexpected number. ”

The audience rolled their eyes.

"More than four hundred? or more than four hundred and fifty. ”

"It's that bad, close to five hundred. ”

The host shook his head.

"No, the highest score is three hundred and forty points. ”

The audience was stunned.

"Oh my God, no. ”

"You're not kidding, the highest score of 500 is only 340 points, and what about other divisions. ”

The host spread his hands.

"The highest score in our division is 310 points, and the highest score is 340 points. ”

The audience was a little confused, so it was very even, and all the contestants were relieved.

"Harm, I thought I was so bad, I didn't expect me to be bad, I felt like I was at the bottom with more than 200 points, but I didn't expect it to be not very bad. ”

"yes, hey, it scares me to death. ”

"Hehe, hehehe, hehe, I almost lost confidence, but fortunately, I can still participate in the next martial champion. ”

The few people who were not selected before Wubi sat together and smiled, raising their hands to greet the people in the distance.

"Come on, let's have a drink, this time it's very informative. ”

"Hehe, you knocked me out of the ring with one punch, I won't be afraid to drink. ”

"Me too. ”

......

Everyone chatted happily, they were opponents in the ring, and they were friends when they got out of the ring, and they didn't know each other if they didn't fight.

Seven days later, one of the fifteen masters of the palace guards left with a scroll and headed in all directions. Nine-zero look

"Baby, stop, we're here. ”

A member of the convoy stopped at a home.

"Qingyun! Qingyun is at home? ”

An old woman hurried out.

"Master Jun, what's wrong, Qingyun is out, what's the matter. ”

The escort looked at the old woman, and her expression softened a little.

"His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince has an order, and he needs to be seen in person to inform him. ”

The old woman was a little strange, but the fence was still open.

"Master Jun, come in and sit. ”

The guard shook his head.

"No, I'll just wait here for him to come back. ”

The old woman could only wait with the guards, and Qingyun did not return until almost noon.

The old woman stepped forward and gave her son a ladle of water.

"Why did you come back, the military master is waiting for you in the morning. ”

Qingyun looked at the guard in embarrassment.

"Master Jun, is there anything wrong. ”

The guard nodded.

"His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince has an order to go to the palace in three days to participate in the final selection of the martial champion, this is a convening order. ”

The guards dismounted, put the summoning order in Qingyun's hand, turned around and got on his horse and left.

"Be sure to arrive after three days, otherwise it will be considered a waiver. ”

Qingyun looked at the summoning in his hand and was a little surprised, while his mother looked at the scroll in Qingyun's hand with some puzzlement.

"Didn't you say that you were eliminated, why did you still go to the selection. ”

Qingyun's eyes were tearful and he laughed excitedly, watching his son cry and laugh a little speechless.

while

A water scoop was smashed on Qingyun's head.

"Three days is not a long time, pack up and get out, protect yourself. ”

......

"May I ask if Mu Fei is not at home. ”

A man guarding the door looked at the person in a gorgeous military uniform with some surprise, this is the exclusive escort of the royal family, how could he come here.

"Yes, yes, I'll shout, don't come, our young master is at home. ”

People up and down the Mu family walked out.

"Master Jun, is there anything wrong, no one in our Mu family is causing trouble. ”

The guard nodded.

"I'm looking for Mu Fei. ”

Mu Fei stood up awkwardly.

"I just, what's wrong. ”

"You rebel, what mistakes have you made!

Mu Fei's father didn't say a word, picked up the stick, and was ready to teach his son a lesson.

The guards hurriedly stepped forward to stop them.

"Stop, stop, how can I show up as if nothing is good, your son passed the selection of the Wu Zhuangyuan regional competition, and will go to the palace to participate in the final selection of the Wu Zhuangyuan in three days, remember to arrive on time, otherwise you will be disqualified." ”

After saying that, the guard rolled his eyes and left.

The stick in Mu Fei's father's hand fell to the ground in a panic.

"It's out, my son is out. ”

Mu Fei is a little dull at the moment, how uncomfortable the ups and downs are, he was called a rebel at the last moment, and now he will say it.

"You just said that I was a rebel, why is this like this now? ”

Mu Fei's father picked up the stick in embarrassment.

"I just made a slip of the tongue, you'll forgive me for being a father, right? ”

Mu Fei watched his father pick up the stick again and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”