"Soochow stepson lost?"

"Lost to whom? Mohua? Why hadn't you mentioned the name of this cultivator before? ”

"Northern Wei Dynasty...... Well? Not a disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion? ”

"The people around the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty? So where is the teacher? Could it be that he is also a disciple of the Sword Saint? ”

Except for Jiang Yuanyuan and others, who were embarrassed by the slap in the face too quickly on the high platform, when the high platform saw the result of this chess game, the cultivators and people who were watching from the periphery also talked about it.

The nameless cultivator who has been silently following the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Mo Hua.

Ying Baoyue raised her head and quietly looked at the unattractive young man sitting opposite Zhao Guang's chessboard.

Although Zhao Guang was known as the most non-existent stepson in this Beginner Grand Ceremony, this cultivator named Mo Hua had a lower sense of existence than Zhao Guang.

When Ying Baoyue checked the information of the participants before, he did not find the information of this person's origin. And at the scene of the junior ceremony, this person was even more low-key and inconspicuous, and she had never even seen him talk to anyone other than Meng Shi.

The deepest impression that this young man left on her before was the brilliant sword wielded by this young man when Meng Shi was attacked by someone in the scramble after the banquet under the Jixia.

But it was only a very brief moment of brilliance.

More often than not, this young man is like Meng Shi's shadow, silently guarding behind him.

makes people unable to see his purpose, let alone his depth.

"The third person in the quarterfinals has appeared!"

"I didn't expect it to be him......"

Listening to the discussion of the people around her, Ying Baoyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

Although this young man named Mo Hua is low-key and mysterious, his achievements are not low-key.

In the battle of the people, he has been hiding behind Meng Shi and it is difficult to be discovered, but in the first round of the personal battle of medicine and drugs, he won the second place in the neighborhood, and even surpassed Meng Shi for a while.

And this time the wargame battle also entered the top eight Zheng

He even defeated Zhao Guang, a wind magician who had an advantage in the wargame battle.

Ying Baoyue quietly watched Mo Hua who walked towards the battle stage, this young man is obviously extremely capable, but how strong he is, why he appeared here, is still a mystery.

And in addition to Ying Baoyue, there were several pairs of eyes staring at the young man with scars on his face.

"Who was the Wind Magician who had the upper hand in the wargame just now?" Jiang Yuanyuan glanced at Ji Jiashu beside him with a smile.

Chen Zihan and Zhao Guangke are both wind practitioners.

But just after Chen Zihan won, Zhao Guang lost.

"I just have the advantage, but whether I can win or not depends on the strength of the opponent," Ji Jiashu, who was ridiculed but didn't care, said lightly, "As long as the opponent is strong enough, it doesn't matter which genre you are, you still have to lose." ”

"Whoever wants the wind law, isn't it the same for Zichu this morning?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned when he heard this, he almost forgot that Chen Zichu, who was his stepson, was also a wind man. The Feng Magician who represented Nan Chu lost in the first game of chess, just because......

I met the woman.

It's not that you're too weak, it's that the other side is too strong.

Ji Jiashu's words are equivalent to affirming the strength of that woman at the same time.

Jiang Yuanyuan glanced at the young man with a calm expression beside him, and was silent for a moment, and at this moment, two bells rang one after another for the end of the chess game.

"The chess game between Meng Jizi and Ye Dagongzi is over!"

The crowd also suddenly became commotion for a while, just because Meng Shi and Ye Siyuan were already very famous young cultivators.

And these two results did not disappoint the hopes of these people.

"No. 3 chessboard, Northern Wei, Meng Shi wins!"

"No. 7 chessboard, Nan Chu, Ye Siyuan wins."

Both men emerged victorious.

Six matches have been played on the eight boards on the stage, and there are still two places left in the quarterfinals.

After another half an hour, almost as the allotted time was about to run out, the two places were finally decided.

The two chessboards were Hou Liao stepson and Zhong Tang stepson, and the final result was that Hou Liao stepson lost, and the Beihan Pavilion disciple of his opponent entered the quarterfinals, while Song Qian, the middle Tang stepson, won, becoming the only cultivator in Zhongtang to enter the top eight.

"Sure enough, the people of the Middle Tang Dynasty who are good at business are not very good at cultivation, but they are all smart," Jiang Yuanyuan sighed, "This Song Qian is Qionghua's nephew?" ”

"That's right," Ji Jiashu nodded when he heard this, "Qiong Huajun is good at playing games, even if he is level five, he may not be able to beat him." ”

At this time, it was completely bright, and the sun was about to rise, Ji Jiashu looked at the battle platform.

"The sixteen-man battle is over, and all eight people have been selected."

Jiang Yuanyuan was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the eight cultivators on the side of the high platform.

In the second round of the Nanchu Preliminary Ceremony, the top eight members of the wargame battle, commonly known as the top eight, have been decided at this time.

In the end, the winners were Ying Baoyue, Helan Chen Zihan, Mo Hua, Meng Shi, Ye Siyuan, Song Qian and a young man from Beihan Pavilion.

These eight will play an eight-player battle with a time limit of four hours.

The sun was already getting hot, and half of the game had been played since yesterday, and that half of the game had been sturdy all night.

Many people who watched it all night were so bad that they couldn't climb the mountain, and many spectators who had rested all night and arrived this morning were wide-eyed when they saw the list of the top eight, completely unaware of what was going on.

There were many examiners on the high platform who were too sleepy to hold on, but despite the rules of the wargame battle, the chess game continued to enter the school

After only an hour's halftime break, the number of boards on the table was reduced from eight to four, and the draw box was still the same, but the examiner who drew the lot was changed.

And so the battle of eight began.

The first one to be called, of course, was Ying Baoyue.

And when they saw the examiner put his hand on the signing box to chat, everyone held their breath.

"Who will she draw this time?" On the high platform, Jiang Yuanyuan laughed and said, "Won't you still be a disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion, right?" ”

If this is the case, this girl is estimated to be able to obtain the title of "Disciple Killer of the Northern Han Pavilion" soon.

"Former Qin Ying hugged the moon and ......"

And after hearing that person's name, Jiang Yuanyuan quickly couldn't laugh.

"Nan Chu, Chen Zihan!"

Chen Zi, Chu Guichen, Xu Yishan and others on the side of the battle stage also raised their heads suddenly when they heard this name!

"Let's see if your junior sister can avenge you," Chen Zichu patted Xu Yishan's shoulder when he heard this.

Xu Yishan frowned, and also raised his hand to pat Chen Zichu's shoulder, "It also depends on whether your brother can avenge you." ”

The two had stiff smiles, a love-hate relationship.

"I actually met Chen Zihan...... "Tuoba Xun on the high platform also showed a playful smile, "This girl is really fighting with the strongest criminal." ”

The Shanhai Continent has only recently come up with this method, that is, it is believed that Chen Zihan is the strongest wind method among the young cultivators.

The Wind Magician has the upper hand in the wargame battle, and the one she meets is still the strongest.

"Who's going to kill in the end?" Tuoba Xun said meaningfully.

While this pair is indeed complicated, everyone continues to pay attention to the results of other draws.

And the second one who went up Helan copied... Drew his junior brother.

Except for the Northern Wei people, no one should care about what he draws.

He won't suffer anyway.

Next, Mo Hua and Meng Shi were called one after another, Meng Shi drew Song Qian, and Mo Hua ......

Drew Ye Siyuan.