Chapter 142: The Pride of Ink
"A genius girl who has been praised by the dean, I really want to meet it."
Shangguan Huan's eyes were sharp and looked straight at the night, they all knew that this upcoming Zhaobang Contest was very important, and the winner could even get the opportunity to go to the Central Domain.
What kind of place is the Middle Domain, it is the location of the four great families of the ancients, it is said that the aura there is abundant, and even many strange flowers and plants that are difficult to grow in the inner and outer continents, as well as precious medicinal materials, will grow there.
The most desirable thing there is nothing more than the legendary mysterious families.
The four major families of antiquity, the Baili family, the Mo family, the Weisheng family, and the Ling family.
These four families only brought out one, and they were all well-known existences, and what was even more amazing was that each of the four families had their own strange abilities, which were unimaginable abilities in the world.
As one of the ancient families, the Mo clan has the bloodline of the ancient phoenix clan, which can freely shuttle through the underworld and control people's hearts, and it is even rumored that the direct bloodline of the family has some specific marks on their bodies, but no one knows what the marks are.
The Baili clan has the blood of the ancient dragon clan, the male has the natal contract beast Golden Divine Dragon, and the female is physically stronger than ordinary people.
The micro-born clan is good at divination, speculating on the future, most of the clansmen are quiet, and most of them are women with stronger abilities.
The Ling clan is the descendant of humans and monsters, born with wings that can be hidden, and has a strong aura of monsters on their bodies.
This is only the news circulating on the mainland, as for the specifics, no one knows.
And the people who have obtained the qualifications to enter the Central Domain are all the best geniuses, but despite this, for thousands and hundreds of years, countless people have entered the Central Domain, all wanting to see the legendary four families, but no one has ever discovered it, and no one has ever entered it.
This may be the mystery of the four families.
"Shangguan, your mind is too obvious, but if you think about it carefully, even if you don't have that little girl, this time the quota will only be a night and a deep sheng."
Wangshu still seems to be smiling like that, and his cute baby face seems to be full of innocence, but the words he says seem to make people feel his displeasure clearly.
Although Wangshu is ranked fifth, but he just didn't do his best, for Wangshu, defeating Suye is his goal, and in addition to Suoye, others don't care much about how Wangshu is, this fifth place is just the ranking he got by oversleeping and forgetting to participate in the competition.
And it seems that Wangshu's strength fluctuates and always makes people unpredictable.
"Hmph."
Shangguan Huan snorted disdainfully, looking at Wangshu's eyes full of anger, but it was difficult to attack because of the dean's presence.
Among the top five on the Zhao List, except for Shangguan Huan, the other four people got along very well, and vaguely remembered that a long time ago, when the four of them gathered, they quietly talked about Shangguan Huan.
"He's so arrogant."
Wu Nishang said this.
"He has eye problems, so he always looks at people through his nostrils."
Shen Sheng also shook his head.
"He's very self-righteous."
Wangshu shook the folding fan and drank tea slowly.
"He's so good at pretending."
It's a rare comment to stay up all night.
......
"The number of places to go to the Central Region is very precious, but it is still necessary to compete in the open-minded and honest way."
Wu Ni Xiang lazily leaned on the side of the night, drinking tea lightly, the fresh tea fragrance overflowed, and the curling mist covered half of Wu Ni Xiang's goose egg face.
"Sister Mai is right."
Wangshu seemed to have changed into a different person, and the dog's legs echoed.
"You stinky boy, you are a year older than me, what is your sister, you stinky boy who pretends to be tender."
Wu Nishang glared at Wangshu fiercely, and the teacup in her hand was flexible
Towards Wangshu tossed.
"Thank you sister for the tea, it's very fragrant."
Wang Shu still smiled and reached out to take the teacup thrown by Wu Nishang, and then drank it with a smile, making Wu Nishang shake her head helplessly for a while.
The dean looked at the playfulness below, stroked his gray beard funny, seemed to feel the breath of ink dye and Shen Sheng gradually approaching, and sat up straight gently.
"She's coming."
The dean chuckled, his eyes were full of relief, and the ink was dyed, it seemed that he was destined to be his successor, and maybe he could really reach the height of the sky.
When the four of them heard this, they hurriedly put away their playful appearance, and began to look forward to what kind of person the genius in the dean's mouth was.
Su Ye felt the approach of the ink dye, and there was joy in her eyes, only her, only the ink dye, which made the night rarely ignite the fighting spirit, she knew that her strength of the ninth level of the king should not cause any actual damage to the ink dye, somehow, she just knew.
"Mo Ran, the top five of the Zhao List and the dean are waiting for you inside, you are really, there has never been a student who has been treated like this."
Shen Sheng thought in front of him, and stretched out his hand to push open the door of the tower.
Mo Ran shrugged her shoulders helplessly, she didn't want such a "high-class treatment".
The door opened, and the four people in the room all looked at the ink stain behind Shen Sheng with burning eyes.
Mo Ran looked up at the three strangers in front of him, two men and one woman, the girl who looked so beautiful, with a graceful figure, should be beautiful in dancing.
That cute and loving baby-faced boy seems to be very friendly, but his strength is really not to be underestimated.
Mo Ran narrowed his eyes, consciously ignoring the dead fish face, and looked at his Shangguan Huan with a sharp look as if Mo Ran had offended him.
Compared with the coldness and indifference of the ink dye, the rest of the people seemed to be stagnant and looked at the ink dye coming from the backlight, and after seeing the ink dye, they seemed to be taken away from their breath by the ink dye for a moment.
The girl who came against the light, three thousand green silks fell on her shoulders like brocade, and a pair of willow eyebrows were bent like crescents, but they were dyed with a faint coldness on the tip of her eyebrows.
A pair of beautiful eyes are as blue as ice, deep and bottomless, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the indifferent arc of the corners of the mouth is as charming as the night.
The shadow of the eyelashes under the eyelids adds an indescribable mystery to the whole face, and the bridge of the nose is straight and delicate, dividing the beautiful face into two sides, making the face extra linear.
A small cherry mouth is ruddy in color, like a silent temptation. The beautiful facial features are led to the pointed jaw by the perfect facial line.
The fair skin is almost transparent, and the scattered red petals of the red manju sawa loom in the neckline of the shirt.
The ink dye exudes a body fragrance that seems to be the innate body fragrance of a woman, but this fragrance is different from other women, it seems to be the fragrance of epiphany, that kind of charming atmosphere.
A red long skirt, red clothes like fire, embroidered with pale golden lotus flowers on the cuffs, silver thread outlined a few pieces of auspicious clouds, a row of auspicious clouds densely packed at the hem, the chest is a wide piece of brocade wrapped in the chest, the body gently rotates the long skirt to spread out the waist to take slight steps, showing a bright wrist in the light yarn, and the eyes are cold. Clear and elegant, you can't force her eyes, but her expression is cold and indifferent, she is really as pure as ice and snow, but she is also as cold as ice and snow, I really don't know whether she is happy or angry, sad or happy.
The beauty of ink dyeing seems to be the kind of ethereal that penetrates into the hearts of all people, and can only be viewed from a distance.
"Hey, come back to your senses, it's really ...... to be in a daze"
Shen Sheng looked at the few people present and couldn't help but smile, and said secretly, let you also feel the beauty of ink dyeing, I think at the beginning, he Shen Sheng, a person who doesn't like beautiful women, was stunned by the appearance of ink dyeing.
"It's ink dyeing."
The dean seemed to speak slowly, with a smile in his voice.
"I'm ink dye."
Mo Ran nodded at the dean and Suye, a cold voice
Spread it all around.
"This girl, I'm Wangshu, ranked fifth on the list."
Wangshu seemed to be unusually serious, because he felt an unusual aura from Mo Ran.
"I'm Wu Ni Dress, and I'm ranked fourth at the moment."
Wu Nishang chuckled at the ink dye, this girl, whether it is temperament or personality, is really a rare talent, but I don't know what this strength is.
"Hmph, Shangguan Huan."
Shangguan Huan is still so arrogant. With a cold snort, he stopped talking.
Ink Dye is not angry, and people who have nothing to do with him, Ink Dye will not care.
"Girl, how's your strength?"
The dean looked at Mo Dye with a smile, his eyes shining with a fox-like cunning.
Shen Sheng had already run to Su Ye's side early, muttering that he didn't know what to say.
It seemed that the dean mentioned strength, and the four of them listened carefully, for fear of missing something.
"Dean, you really asked knowingly, you must know that Mo Dye, a little pervert, is just at the gate, but he crushes me all his life."
Shen Sheng was crying with a sad face at the moment, looking at the courtyard dissatisfied, but he was secretly happy in his heart.
That's right, he did it on purpose.
No matter how Mo Dye defeated him, since he was defeated, he must be inferior in skills, so he has respect for Mo Dye, don't think that he didn't see Shangguan Huan's stinky face, Mo Dye is the person he covers, and no one is allowed to treat him like this.
"What? Shen Sheng was actually defeated? ”
Wu Nishang was very surprised, she knew very well the strength of the five of them, and she knew best what Shen Sheng's strength looked like, and Mo Ran, the beautiful girl in front of her, who was not like a real person, actually defeated him.
"Shen Sheng, you're kidding."
Wangshu didn't seem to expect it either.
"You know, I'm never joking."
Shen Sheng spread his hands and pouted helplessly, you know, he is also very faceless.
"Hmph, Shen Sheng, you let go of the water, such a little girl, what can you do?"
Shangguan Huan's expression seemed to be a little distorted, he didn't believe that the ink dye was so beautiful, maybe he used some method to get to the top.
"Shangguan Huan, don't say I didn't warn you."
When he made a sound in the night, the fierce momentum swept over Shangguan Huan, making his cheeks flush for a moment, and he didn't speak.
Mo Ran Sen's cold gaze looked at Shangguan Huan, and he aimed at her again and again, no matter how good his temper was, he would be angry.
"How's it going, kid?"
The dean seemed to turn a deaf ear and just looked at the ink dye.
"Honorable King II."
The ink stained his hands lightly, but his eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile.
"I am competing with Shen Sheng in the field, my domain strength is different from my own strength, and I am at the level of the seventh level of the king, and Shen Sheng will lose."
Ink Dye explained, but it also shocked a few people.
"The Realm ...... of the Seventh Rank of the King"
Several people's hearts gradually bottomed up.
"I tell you, don't be relieved, the strength of ink dyeing is not as simple as you think."
Shen Sheng seemed to be intent on stimulating a few people and shouting loudly.
"How?"
Wangshu felt the power on Mo Ran's body and raised his eyebrows to look at Shen Sheng.
"You know, a year ago, she was only a third-level Venerable."
Shen Sheng threw the bombshell down in the lightest tone, and unsurprisingly saw the lips of several people who couldn't close.
Shocked, surprised, he was all scared, how could you be spared.
The dean sat on the high seat and smiled.
"Mo Ran, you really didn't disappoint the old man......."