After ending the beautiful imagination, Xia Yi asked Chu Yin again, what is the sword competition.

According to the news he inquired from Qi Yao Danxin, although the earth was at the center of the power of human monks, and the ancestors were once glorious, it was now just a world where monks had declined.

Why did the earth, which should have been forgotten, invite any contests?

"It was made by those lawless guys." Chu Yin slowly explained to Xia Yi.

From the girl's words, Xia Yi sorted out the information.

The Sword Racing Competition, as the name suggests, is the same as the Drag Racing Competition, which is a race of speed and furious, and it is held every five years, and it is made by those immortals in private.

Ten years ago, that group of people ran to the demon world to fight their swords, hindering the harmony of the demons, and under the protest of the demon clan, the World Administration had to stand up and deal with the matter.

Because the backstage of the group of immortals is a bit big, the World Administration did not ban this event, but instead made this event right, and specially created a track for these guys to regulate the competition.

But these immortals, the second, third, fourth, and fifth generations, did not pay attention to the good intentions of the World Administration, but thought that this was depriving them of their freedom.

This time, they rejected the sword racing location arranged by the World Administration, and randomly drew lots, and the Earth was drawn.

"If you're happy, let them play, and if you're not happy, let them all go back." Chu Yin said indifferently.

She was the director of the bureau who only took over a few months ago, and if the incident ten years ago had been her, she would have beaten those immortals for two, three, four, and five generations, and left those guys home.

"Speaking of Soaring Sword, this is for you." Chu Yin reached out and touched the storage space and found a marshmallow-like thing.

If you look closely, it's not a marshmallow, it's a cloud.

The clouds are bigger than Xia Yi, and the white body is fluffy, which looks very comfortable.

"I got it from a guy three days ago, so I'll give you a ride." Chu Yin gave Baiyun to Xia Yi.

Reaching out and touching the clouds, Xia Yi felt the soft touch, and it was really comfortable.

"It looks like an ordinary white cloud, but it's pretty fast." Seeing Xia Yi smile, Chu Yin was also happy.

After accepting the white clouds, Xia Yi and Chu Yin played games together for a while, and Chu Yin left the villa.

Putting the handle down, Xia Yi began to think about how he would spend his summer vacation.

There doesn't seem to be much to do, so stay in the villa and play games.

This sim city is so fun, being the mayor in it, time is stolen, and the game is open and closed, and a day passes.

It's a bit hardcore in gameplay.

Glancing at the books such as "Logistics and Management", "Road Planning", and "Viaduct Construction" next to the computer, Xia Yi opened the game again.

An hour later, he threw the mouse aside.

I've repaired it according to the road in reality, why is it still blocked!

What are these Diao people doing with so many cars!

Turning off the game, Xia Yi clicked on Station V, found the game guide, and watched it.

"Servant, I have news from you." The little angel came to him.

opened the chat panel, Xia Yi saw a message, the source of the message was-

System prompt?

"I knocked on the cute to invite you to join Danxin's Crystal Palace, do you agree?"

Is this a group invite? That pink ball leader made a chat group?

clicked agree, and Xia Yi entered the group.

Danxin, who was squatting in the group, immediately sent a message.

"I'm knocking cute: Hahaha, you're in, it's my harem!"

The girl also posted a smug meme of the ball of light.

Xia Yi shook his head, it's hard to say who suffers in this matter.

After three seconds, another person joined the group, and it was Qi Yao.

"○: What is this? Dan Xin, what have you done again!'

"I'm knocking cute: new features, new features, what the fuss about"

"○: Let's not mention this first, where did you die?"

"I'll knock cute: slightly, won't tell you"

"○: If I hadn't seen the letter you left, your dad would have called the police!"

"I'm cute: Hmph, I'm already a mature turtle shell collector, I can go out alone."

Looking at the speeches of the two, Xia Yi summed up a piece of news: Danxin ran away from home again.

He was worried about what he was doing during the summer vacation, so he immediately sent a message.

"Danxin's licking dog: Come to the earth to play"

"Danxin's Licking Dog: ???"

"Danxin's licking dog: What's my nickname?"

"I knocked cute: I know, it was Qi Yao who did it."

"Danxin's little sister Yao: I didn't!"

"Danxin's little sister Yao: My nickname has also changed!"

"Ordinary high school students: →_→

『○：→_→』

"I Knock Cute: →_→"

"Danxin's little sister Yao: Don't think about repeating the book and getting by!"

"Danxin's little sister Yao: Why did you change it for me again!"

Seeing Qi Yao's speech, Xia Yi deleted the text he was about to send, looked at his nickname, and sure enough, his nickname was changed by Dan Xin again.

Instead of yelling like Qi Yao, Xia Yi asked the little angel to contact the leader of the pink ball.

Thirty seconds later, Danxin and Qiyao were still arguing, and Xia Yi typed and spoke.

"Ordinary high school students: Okay, don't swipe the screen"

Seeing that Xia Yi's nickname was changed back, Dan wanted to modify it again, but the system showed that she had no permission.

"I knock cute:??? I'm the leader of the group, why can't I change your nickname!'

"I knock cute: I knock, how the group name has changed!"

Qi Yao then glanced at the group name.

"Thermal Weapon Heart Breeding Center"

"○: Hahahahaha!"

"I'll knock cute: Hmph, I can't change Xia Yi's, I can still change yours!"

"Hot Weapon Yao: You dare!"

The two quarreled in the group again.

Turning off the chat box, Xia Yi sighed.

It's nice to be young.

Turning off the computer, he didn't have the heart to play games, and when he walked out of the study, he began to think about clothes.

When it comes to the Sword Race, he needs to attend as the Governor of Earth, and as a noble person, he needs a proper dress.

First of all, ordinary factory-made clothes, which can be excluded, do not correspond to his identity.

Want to find someone to order? But who to look for?

Wang Yang should have some way.

Taking out his mobile phone, Xia Yi was about to ask, when something suddenly rang.

Why not ask about the miraculous peony?

As soon as he took two steps towards Peony's room, Xia Yi saw the girl.

After learning about Xia Yi's intention, Peony nodded: "I will do it, when I used to play under the mountain, I made military uniforms and military cloaks for others." ”

Peony returned to the bedroom, took out the tape measure, and measured Xia Yi.

Putting away the tape measure, she picked up the pen and paper again and drew a sketch for Xia Yi.

"Don't worry, it's definitely handsome." Peony said.

From the girl's words, Xia Yi sensed that something was wrong.

Peony's attitude, as if he had just seen Danxin and Qiyao's attitude.

If you think about it carefully, wearing a military uniform and cape or something, the shame level is too high.

"Forget it, don't do it." Sighing, Xia Yi felt bored.

Back in the study, he opened the chat box, Danxin and Qiyao had finished their quarrel, and Qiyao successfully obtained the position of management.

"○: There is going to be a fencing tournament on the earth, and I just applied to go there, but the fencing tournament will be busy, so I guess I can't touch the fish much."

Will Qi Yao come over?

Xia Yi's eyes lit up, in the past few months, he has too much Luo Qi on his body, and he needs some sister qi to reconcile it.

"I'm knocking cute: Huh? Is the fencing competition on Earth? Then I'll go too."

In this way, the three of them were all there, and this was the first time that the three of them met together offline.