The genius was bright, and the entire Vermilion Bird City was already noisy.

Seven rings had already been set up in the wide central square of Vermilion Bird City, and there was a sea of people, and the disciples of various sects had already poured over.

The empty faction and his party are not in a hurry, enjoying the most exquisite breakfast and the most expensive morning tea in Yaju.

It doesn't cost you anything anyway......

When the sun slowly rose, Yang Nian and the others slowly went to the central square.

The Kongkong Sect was nothing more than a small sect with no name in the name, so their arrival did not attract anyone's attention. Yang Nian took all the disciples to the lottery in a low-key manner, and after showing the participation card, the seven people except Zhang Fan drew lots in turn to decide the order and opponents of the first round of competition.

A total of 105 sects participated in the Hundred Sects Conference, and each sect sent 7 disciples, a total of 753 disciples participated in the competition.

The bamboo sticks have numbers from 1 to 376, and each number has two lots.

Those who draw the same number of bamboo sticks will compete with each other.

In addition, the back of the bamboo skewer has a text from one to seven.

It represents which ring to compete in.

And because the number of participating disciples is singular, in addition to the 376 bamboo sticks, there is also 1 blank stick.

"I'm the No. 8 lot, No. 3 ring, how many of you are?" asked Gu Yun after the draw.

"Eighty-nine lots, seven rings. Shi Shusheng said.

......

Everyone reported their signature numbers and ring numbers, but Yi Dachuan didn't say a word.

"Ruffian, you're the only one left. Come on, don't be mysterious. Gu Yun looked at Yi Dachuan, still looking like a gossip......

Yi Dachuan showed the bamboo stick he drawn, "I'm sorry, I have a bye." ”

What??

Everyone suddenly widened their eyes, staring at the bamboo skewer in Yi Dachuan's hand, which turned out to be a real blank skewer.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a son of luck,

Why is this guy so lucky?

Before the competition started, he was already standing at the key point and had a bye to advance......

The corners of Yang Nian's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said in his heart: "This guy won't be lucky until the last round of the championship battle, right?"

It's scary to think about......

"Ruffian Chuan, did you save the world in your last life?" Gu Yun was too unconvinced, why did I never have such good luck.

I want to lie down and win, too.

Tianji Pavilion has set up specific waiting seats for each sect, and after drawing lots, Yang Nian and his party came to the waiting seat with the words "empty faction" written on it, sat down, and waited quietly for the competition to begin.

Unfortunately, when Tianji Pavilion set up the waiting seats, it was arranged according to the city.

Therefore, all the sects in Fengyun City are concentrated in one area.

The most eye-catching is naturally the Lady Sect, all beautiful women, all of whom are of excellent appearance.

And coincidentally, the eight seats of the Empty Sect are exactly to the right of the Lady Sect, and to the right of the seats of the Empty Sect are the rivals of the Fengyun Sect.

When the sect master of Fengyun Sect saw Yang Nian and the others coming, he snorted coldly, his face became gloomy, and he turned his head away and didn't look at Yang Nian.

Yang Nian naturally noticed this scene, and slowly sat down in his seat, and the disciples sat down behind him.

Gu Yun began to show his beautiful male tricks again, seized the opportunity to hook up with the female disciples of the Lady Sect, and also worked hard to introduce Zhang Fan to the female disciples, this guy wants to order a mandarin duck spectrum?

Bull fork!

Yang Nian gave Gu Yun a thumbs up in his heart.

However, the corner of his eyes swept over, and he noticed the Lady Sect Master Shui Yue, who looked like he was still in his thirties, cold and dusty, like flowing water like a cold moon.

It belongs to the type that can be appreciated and not flirtatious.

"Beautiful. ”

"Classical beauty. ”

He secretly praised in his heart, and then looked sideways at the Sect Master of the Wind and Cloud Sect on the right: "Sect Master Fang's injuries have recovered?"

Fang Cun's face sank when he heard this.

What do you mean?

Snorted coldly and said, "Fang can't stand your concern." ”

It's you who hurt me, and you still ask. It's hateful to bring up the old thing again.

"Oh. Yang Nian sighed lightly, "I think Sect Master Fang may have misunderstood, I didn't care about you when I asked you." Instead, I wondered if I was starting too lightly. ”

Fang Cun was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Before he could say more, Yang Nian said again: "When the sect master is fighting, Sect Master Fang should be careful. If I accidentally kill you, then I am a bit of a sin. ”

Yang Nian inquired, the sect master battle was a 105 sect master melee battle, so Fang Cun couldn't bypass him if he wanted to.

Every year, there are always manslaughters in the suzerain's war.

So Yang Nian didn't plan to spare Fang Qi.

If you want to kill yourself, it's better not to keep it, otherwise you'll be digging a hole and making trouble for you.

"Hmph!" Of course, Fang Cun could hear Yang Nian's provocative meaning, and only said: "The big war has begun, and when the time comes, it may not be clear who will injure whom." ”

"Then, I wish Sect Master Fang good luck. Yang Nian smiled.

Then both of them fell silent, ignoring the other.

But at this moment, Yang Nian felt a vicious gaze staring at him behind him.

It's murderous!

His heart sank, and then he turned his head slightly, but he saw that behind him was the seat of the Yin Yang Sect.

And staring at him was a tall and thin old man in his fifties.

He sat in the position of the sect master, thinking that he was the sect master of the Yin Yang Sect.

scold

The elder disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect who came to exterminate the Empty Sect did not go back, and it is estimated that the Sect Master of the Yin-Yang Sect is eager to break Yang Nian's body into ten thousand pieces.

No wonder he stared at himself so coldly.

In fact, it was true, the Yin Yang Sect Sect Master Mo Yang had been waiting for the good news from the elders, but he had not waited for even one of them to return for a long time.

Later, he learned that something was wrong, and he was so angry that he spurted blood.

At this moment, he stared at Yang Nian, his fists clenched and gurgling.

"Little bastard, since you've met here. Then stay in Suzaku City forever. Mo Yang's heart surged with murderous intent.

However, Yang Nian only glanced at Mo Yang lightly, and then turned his head.

"Do you want revenge?" Yang Nian muttered in his heart, "I can accompany you at any time." Your Yin-Yang Sect wants to destroy my sect, but I haven't had time to destroy a sect or anything. ”

The participating disciples and heads of each sect came one after another and sat down separately.

And at this moment, the Hidden Sword Sect and his party were in a poor mental state appeared in sight.

"Why are the people of the Hidden Sword Sect listless?"

"Haven't you heard? Yesterday, the people of the Hidden Sword Sect were kicked out by Yaju, and a Xuanwu order was issued, and all the family inns did not dare to contain them, and they were almost forced to sleep on the streets. ”

"Is there such a thing?"

"Xuanwu Order, who did the Hidden Sword Sect offend, and was actually expelled by the Xuanwu Order?"

"Who knows...... But I heard that it was quite miserable, and Elder Youwei was beaten into a panda, and he didn't dare to fight back. ”

As soon as the Hidden Sword Sect and others appeared, it immediately caused heated discussions.

From the sect master to the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect, everyone's cheeks were hot.

I've never been so ashamed.

And the most hateful thing is that until now, they don't know who they have offended, so they are confused and teach a lesson.

They have asked Yaju about it, but how can the people of Yaju tell them about the boss behind the scenes?

The Hidden Sword Sect and his entourage passed in front of the Empty Sky Sect, and Zuo Hanyang, Murong Xue, and several elders all cast unkind glances at the Empty Sect.

The matter of Murong Fei being abolished by a punch, Zuo Hanyang and Murong Xue had already reported to the sect elders of the sect.

Moreover, the details of Yang Nian and others have also been investigated.

A small sect dares to be so arrogant.

It's like looking for death.

"Zhang Fan, and that little ghost, let's see. Zuo Hanyang stopped and said provocatively.

He seemed to have forgotten that he had been defeated by Yang Nian yesterday.

And if he knew that the boss behind the scenes who swept them out of the Hidden Sword Sect was his disciple, how would he feel?

fear

Don't even dare to put a fart.

Yang Nian didn't bother to take care of this goods, didn't answer, didn't answer, and didn't even look at him.

It's as if he were air.

This made Zuo Hanyang very embarrassed.

It's completely left to dry.

I finally said a cruel word, but you answered it......

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