"The last battle of the sixteen!"

"Last place in the quarterfinals!"

"Qianqin, win the moon and win!"

The sun rose, and the bell rang again on Zihua Mountain.

The bell rang, Yingyue walked off the stage slowly with a sword, she walked very slowly, and the audience was very quiet.

Because at this time this is already the last battle of the sixteen.

Except for the people on the periphery, only seven of the original sixteen cultivators in the audience remained.

She was the eighth, and she was walking towards the stage.

On the last day of the Beginner Ceremony, the first sixteen-man battle ended quickly, not beyond many people's expectations, except for the last one.

"Meng Shi and Mo Hua really won," Jiang Yuanyuan on the stage touched the goosebumps on his arm, trying not to look at the woman first, but to look at the seven people in the audience, "Ying Xun and Murong Heng of the Northern Han Pavilion also won." ”

The draw for the last day was still in charge of yesterday's elderly examiner, and this time the draw for the 16-man battle was still relatively evenly distributed, and there was no confrontation between the favourites.

Cultivators who showed strength and strength were all victorious.

"Murong Heng is a little surprising, I remember that he is not cultivating towards the next Great Disciple of the Northern Han Pavilion, it should not be long before he breaks through the realm and ranks sixth, right?" Jiang Yuanyuan sighed.

"Beihan Pavilion ......" Ji Jiashu looked at the thin young man who looked like a scholar in the audience, his eyes were slightly deep, and his expression was a little complicated for some reason.

"The opponent he met was not too strong, and he couldn't say anything about it yet." In the end, Ji Jiashu took a deep breath and didn't say the guess in his heart, but his expression became more and more solemn.

"Really?" Jiang Yuanyuan frowned and looked at the remaining seven people, "But then there are no bones left to gnaw on." ”

After all, it's already the quarterfinals.

And the only thing that looks good is ......

Jiang Yuanyuan had tried not to look at the girl as much as possible, but the next moment the people on the periphery let out a burst of exclamations.

Just when Ying Baoyue walked down the last step, the soles of his feet were soft and he actually went straight forward!

Jiang Yuanyuan felt that the qi on the people around him was rapidly rising, so he had to quickly grab him.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, the closest figure suddenly stepped forward to catch her, and Yinghuyue fell into the man's arms.

Seeing who that person was, the surrounding people let out a sound of surprise again.

"That's a ......"

"Sure enough, that rumor is true......

"Isn't that the stepson of the Northern Wei Dynasty? What is the relationship between these two people......"

Jiang Yuanyuan, who grabbed Ji Jiashu on the high platform, also widened his eyes and looked at Meng Shi and Ying Baoyue under the battle stage. Although it was immediately changed to support at the moment of catching, Ying Baoyue also immediately soberly left from Meng Shi's arms, but that scene still made everyone speechless.

Although Meng Shi was the closest just now, no one expected that he would step forward to support her as soon as possible.

And that action just now really looked like hugging ......

Jiang Yuanyuan didn't dare to think about it, and peeked at Ji Jiashu on the side, but saw that the people around him seemed to be talking to themselves.

"Katsuki?" Jiang Yuanyuan asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Ji Jiashu silently recited "That's a woman" in his heart three times, raised his eyes to look at the royal boy with a strange expression in front of him, and said lightly, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"Okay, you're amazing," Jiang Yuanyuan raised his hand, and said in his heart that if these two really want to dissolve the marriage contract, it seems that it is not impossible, and some of Ji Jiashu's reactions before were indeed his illusions.

"Thank you, I'm awake," At this time, Ying Baoyue, who was in the audience, came to his senses, pushed Meng Shi's shoulder, and stood up straight.

Meng Shi took a step to the side and took a deep breath, "Your body ......"

"It's okay, just rest a little longer, my recovery speed is still very fast," Ying Baoyue touched a bamboo tube in her arms and looked at the person next to her who frowned, "There will always be a way." ”

"What else can she do?" Jiang Yuanyuan inhaled, "How is she going to fight this quarterfinals!" ”

No one would have thought that this woman would be able to win a sixteen-man battle with such a body in tow. But even if she won the battle of sixteen, her state at this time looked like she had run out of oil and had exhausted all her strength.

"She's recovering quickly, but there's not enough time right now," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath and clenched her fists under her sleeves.

According to the rules of the beginner ceremony, the sixteen-man battle and the eight-man battle are held in the same morning, with no rest in between.

From early morning to now, he did feel the woman's rapid recovery speed, but the sixteen-person battle just now had exhausted her physical strength and true yuan that she had finally recovered in the morning!

This was followed by the quarterfinals!

Even if she was lucky enough to draw the last one this time, there were only four matches in the quarterfinals, and she didn't have time to catch her breath at all.

Time, time!

There was a fire in the girl's eyes, and her will was unquenchable, as if she could burn forever.

But now, all she lacks is time.

Ying Baoyue, who had just finished the sixteen-person battle, no longer had the physical strength to deal with the next eight-person battle, and the opponents of the eight-person battle were all absolute powerhouses who stood out in the end, if it happened that she was drawn in the first ......

"Quarterfinals! The first draw begins! ”

"In the first game, the fighter, the former Qin stepson Yingxun!"

At this time, the examiner's shouting took everyone's attention, and the former Qin people in the crowd who heard the name were announced began to cheer, but when they heard the next name drawn, everyone gasped.

"Next, the former Qin Yingxun vs. ......"

"Qianqin, Ying Hug the Moon!"

"What?" On the examiner's high platform, Jiang Yuanyuan lost his voice and almost forgot his identity, and at this time, there was a strong force on his arm, he hissed and turned around, only to see Ji Jiashu clenching his arm, as if he was about to pinch it off.

"It hurts, it hurts, you kid let go, it's not my lot!" Jiang Yuanyuan hurriedly spoke, and Ji Jiashu let go of his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the girl in the audience.

"Alas, this girl is too unlucky," Jiang Yuanyuan knew that Ji Jiashu was probably trying to control himself from running down just now, so he didn't blame this person for almost pinching his hand.

It's just that this lottery is really embarrassing.

Looking at the former Qin girl who slowly stood up on Meng Shi's shoulder, and the former Qin boy who walked out of the crowd with the cheers of the former Qin people, Jiang Yuanyuan looked complicated and was speechless for a while.

"These two ......"

Although it is said that anyone can be right at this point, no one expected that at such a critical time, there would be a brother-sister war.

For those of them who have watched that girl come so far, there is a different mood.

"If this girl's body is fine, this can be a battle, but it's just ......" Jiang Yuanyuan sighed a little, Ying Xun's strength is really not sure how strong it can be compared to Ye Siyuan and Du Siqi defeated by Ying Baoyue. But at this time, meeting him in the girl's current physical state is basically a dead end.

And at this moment, although it was a battle between the cultivators of their own country, the faces of the pre-Qin people who were watching in the crowd did not have the slightest entanglement, but became more and more excited.

"The eldest prince has won!"

"Originally, this kind of must have been won by the prince!"

"The eldest prince can finally prove his strength!"

"What's going on with these former Qin people?" Although he guessed a little reason, Jiang Yuanyuan still looked a little dissatisfied, "Why do these former Qin people want these two people to face each other!" ”

"Because in the eyes of the former Qin people, she stole the limelight from him," Ji Jiashu looked at the pair of cousins who stood opposite each other from the high platform from both sides with a complicated expression.

Ying Xun was appointed as the former Qin stepson, and in the eyes of the former Qin people, the junior canon should have been a stage for the designed Ying Xun Liwei, but no one expected that it was the girl who stood out so far.

Instead, Childe was crushed by the princess.

So.

"They hope that he will defeat her."

It's better to fight hard and beat her by a huge margin.

Ji Jiashu quietly looked at the imminent battle platform and closed his eyes.

"Ying Xun is the hope of the former Qin people, and no one wants to see a princess above the prince."

That's what belongs to the girl.

Destiny.