Thorn 2

The concubines of the Southern Zhou Dynasty are not allowed to commit the following crimes, let alone directly challenge the concubines.

Lan Wenjiu was spoiled in the head, but Lan Kochen's identity pressed her like a mountain, and she couldn't break this day even if she was allowed to roar underground.

"What? Are you planning to defy the royal law and go to the ancestral hall to eat the board?" Lan Kochen hooked his lips coldly, and glanced at Lan Wen wine casually.

Lan Wenjiu held his breath and was speechless for a long time.

Just as Lan Kochen turned to leave, Lan Wenjiu strode forward and grabbed Mo Xiang's wrist and slapped Mo Xiang hard.

Mo Xiang covered her face and wanted to cry without tears, but Lan Kochen paused, she lowered her eyes, and the wind and rain were about to come in her eyes.

The beautiful lips were open, and the words that spit out were cold, "It seems that today really needs to make you remember for a long time, so as not to forget your humility." ”

"The concubines really don't enter the stream." Lan Kochen's spiritual power gathered, and a water blade suddenly exploded.

It seems to be weak and invisible, but in fact it is fatal.

Lan Wen wine rose in the air, and the snake whip slashed down, and dozens of water blades turned into water droplets scattered all over the ground.

When a few people hit the bamboo, the water droplets were like steel balls, penetrating the bamboo.

Lan Wenjiu wanted to do it, but was directly knocked away by a palm wind.

"Poof." The Lanwen wine slammed into the pile of fallen leaves, and the dust was everywhere.

Lan Kochen's heart beat a beat slower, she looked back in astonishment, and saw Lan Wujiang walking with a cold face.

Lan Wenjiu looked at Lan Wujiang standing beside Lan Kochen in disbelief, and his whole person trembled.

"Lan Wujiang, you can see clearly, the person next to you is Lan Kochen, and she just peeked at your moves." Lan Wenjiu was extremely depressed in his heart, and his face was pale.

Lan Wujiang walked in front of Lan Wenjiu, the red blood halberd was behind her, she was lined with ice muscles and jade bones, she did not eat the fireworks of the world, and Lan Kochen's clear height was particularly contrived in the comparison of Lan Wujiang.

"I'm not blind."

Lan Wujiang's attitude was very cold.

Lan Wen's eyes reddened, "Then you'll let her see?"

Lan Kochen was overwhelmed by Lan Wujiang's attitude, but in the next second, Lan Wujiang's words made her understand what it meant to be self-inflicted.

"If you see it, will she be able to learn?" Lan Wujiang seriously questioned Lan Wenjiu.

Lan Wenjiu was angry and wanted to laugh, suddenly raised his eyes proudly, glanced at Lan Kochen sarcastically, and stood up from the ground.

"Yes, you're right, but some people like to be sneaky, and it's very annoying." Lan Wenjiu patted the ash behind him indifferently, and smiled at Lan Qinchen.

The corners of Lan Kochen's mouth twitched slightly.

I only feel that I have been greatly insulted.

She regarded Lan Wujiang as a thorn in the flesh, and in Lan Wujiang's eyes, she was not even an opponent.

"I'm not afraid of people watching the moves, but I'm tired of people bothering me."

"Lan Wenjiu, if I'm not mistaken, this bamboo forest belongs to the scope of Qinghuan Building, right? Although outside the Qinghuan Building. Lan Wujiang's eyebrows raised slightly.

Lan Wenjiu snorted coldly and complained in a low voice, "Who is rare." ”

Lan Kochen saw Lan Wenjiu leaving, and he was about to leave with a calm face and Mo Xiang.

Lan Wujiang's halberd fell in front of her, blocking her way, "The third young lady came to Qinghuanlou and saw things that shouldn't be seen, didn't she even say a word of greeting?"

Lan Wujiang still remembered that day outside the Lan Mansion, this woman's fake face.

Lan Kochen was born proud, although she is the second daughter, she is also the same daughter.

Say hello to Lan Wujiang? She deserves it too?

Lan Kochen looked at Lan Wujiang sarcastically.

"The sixth sister left very chic just now, why didn't you see Sister Wujiang to stop the sixth sister, did you think that the sixth sister was not easy to handle, and I was a soft persimmon?"

She stood in front of Lan Wujiang, and the disguised mask on her face was slightly torn apart by Lan Wujiang's anger.

"Oh? Just now, I have already taught Lan Wenjiu a good etiquette, and the third lady also wants to taste it?"

The corners of Lan Wujiang's lips hooked up a good-looking arc.

Mo Xiang couldn't help but shudder.

Just now, Lan Wujiang was thirty meters away from here.

Thirty meters away from the air can build a foundation for Lanwen wine.

The strength is less than a layer.

The cold sweat on Mo Xiang's forehead had already flowed down her cheeks into the collar.

Lan Kochen choked, the green tendons on the back of his hand jumped, and finally suppressed his temper and saluted Lan Wujiang, "My sister is not careful with her courtesy, I hope my sister will forgive me." ”

The hatred of the last two words is about to burst out.

Lan Wujiang sneered, the white robe flew up, not to mention letting Lan Kochen get up, and not letting her continue to squat, she stood in front of Lan Kochen, as steady as Mount Tai.

Lan Kochen has never been able to figure out Lan Wujiang's thoughts, and he doesn't know if this matter is over, so he doesn't dare to rush up.

Lan Kochen lowered her eyes, thinking that Lan Wujiang was punishing herself with an iron heart today, and she secretly calculated.

As long as Lan Wujiang asked her to squat for another quarter of an hour, she would go to her father to complain.

No matter where this matter is, Lan Wujiang is suspected of bullying his sister.

Lan Kochen thought like this, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

When she came back to her senses, she was about to design Lan Wujiang, but found that there was no Lan Wujiang in front of her.

"Miss......" Mo Xiang looked at Lan Kochen, who was squatting, and vaguely felt that the root of her teeth hurt.

"Why didn't you just remind me?" Lan Kochen stood up suddenly and saw that there was really no one around, so he admitted the fact that he was teased by Lan Wujiang.

The resentment piled up, so she couldn't help but give Mo Xiang another slap.

The left half of Mo Xiang's face was high and swollen, and the right half of her face was swollen symmetrically.

The appearance is no longer funny.

"Fool, it's just not enough to do more than to lose." Lan Kochen finally left Lan Wujiang's bamboo forest in a rage.

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A few days have passed in the blink of an eye.

After Lan Wujiang finished practicing the halberd spectrum, he went to practice again.

The fourth order of soul quenching has become the eighth order of soul quenching, and there is still one great consummation away from the shadow.

Chenshi, in the Qinghuan Building.

"Miss, today is the day of the clan comparison, and grandpa has sent you a set of silver armor." Liu Qing stood outside the door and whispered.

Lan Wujiang rolled over from the bed, glanced at Feng Zhao who was sleeping inside, and tapped his finger lightly on his eyebrows.

"Today is the clan comparison, when will you wake up?"

"I'll go get the first one back, and you'll wake up, okay?"

Feng Zhao's brows furrowed, and he quickly stretched out again, but in the end he couldn't open his eyes. make

Lan Wujiang chuckled, shook Feng Zhao's cold fingers, and muttered, "Don't worry, I won't let you down." ”

And you won't let yourself down.

"Miss?" Liu Qing knocked on the door again.

Lan Wujiang put down Feng Zhao's hand, stepped into the soft boot with his foot, and looked indifferent, "Come in." ”

Liu Qing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lan Wujiang's response, and walked quickly, "Miss, this silver armor was specially prepared for you by my grandfather, and it was customized according to your size, I heard that it is mixed with the aura of a thousand-year-old turtle." ”

Lan Wujiang looked at the silver armor that shone with silver light, and his fingers shrank slightly.

How? Is she afraid that she will be killed by her juniors as a waste without spiritual power?

Bestow a suit of armor to keep you alive......

Ranhe thought of it.

If a set of armor can save life, the Lan family comparison cannot be called the Lan family comparison.

She still can't use her spiritual power when she plays today.

Lan Wujiang took a deep breath and let Liu Qing put the armor on Lan Wujiang without saying a word.

The armor had a matching hair crown, and Liu Qing also brought it to Lan Wujiang.

"Miss really looks like a young general in this outfit." Liu Qing couldn't help but sigh.

Lan Wujiang sat silently in front of the dresser, tapped the cinnabar with a brush, and drew a red mole on the center of his eyebrows.

The position is exactly the same as Feng Zhao's.

Somehow, a smile tugged at the corner of Lan Wujiang's lips.

The thin face was illuminated by the sun, and the indistinguishable appearance of the male and female made Liu Qing also unable to distinguish whether Lan Wujiang was a man or a woman for a moment.

"Miss looks good like this." Liu Qing spoke for a long time before he spoke.

Lan Wujiang stood up with relief, took the red blood halberd on the halberd rack, and strode out of Qinghuan Tower.

Clan Bitai –

There are guards guarding the entrance at the entrance, and the entrance is extremely strict.

The solemn and silent atmosphere is completely different from that of the small competition.

Liu Qing stood beside Lan Wujiang, and prepared all kinds of pills for Lan Wujiang in advance to restore her scars, she held the pills, seeing that Lan Wujiang was expressionless, she tentatively opened her mouth to tell Lan Wujiang about the rules of the clan competition, "Miss, you can go to the lottery when the celebrant announces the venue, there are a total of seven clan competitions, the first one is the morning one, also known as the preliminary round, there will be a total of 1,000 people in the preliminary round, and 1,000 people will directly eliminate 800 people, this thousand people include the children of the Lan family, the children of the Lan family, and the collateral ...... of the Lan family."

"The second game is the 100-place competition, and those who enter the top 100 can get the Lan family's funding pills and spirit stones in the second year."

"The third game is a place-by-place match, and there will only be twenty people left."

"In the fourth repechage, if you enter the top 20 in the third game, and someone among the 80 people eliminated wants to play with you alone, you can send a challenge like you, if you win, the position will not change, if you lose, your position will be replaced, and after the fourth game, you will qualify for the national competition."

"The fifth game is a cooperative match, twenty people are teamed up, two by two, and then ten people are eliminated, and the treatment of the remaining ten people will be very different from others, but the rewards are all privately stipulated by the grandfather, and the slaves and maids don't know the specifics."

"The sixth game is the semi-finals, and from the sixth game, you can use contract beasts, and only five out of ten people will be left, but there are rules that contract beasts must not hurt people's lives."

"The seventh game is the final, the top three will be selected among the five, and the top three will have the cultivation privileges of the Lan family, and they will be the easiest to be admitted to the four major immortal cultivation sects."

Lan Wujiang nodded slightly, and didn't pay much attention to Liu Qing, Liu Qing's slender fingers held the tray, looking at the bottles and cans on it, and inexplicably felt a sense of frustration.

That's it, with Lan Wujiang's qualifications, it is no problem to enter the sixth semi-final.

This is only the preliminary round, what do you do with so many instructions? It annoyed Lan Wujiang in vain.

She lowered her eyes, Lan Wujian raised her eyebrows, and her lips opened slightly, "Thank you." ”

Liu Qing's body trembled, as if he didn't hear what Lan Wujiang said clearly, and before the light in his eyes lit up, he found that Lan Wujiang had already stepped forward to draw lots, and he was still standing in place like a stupid goose.

"No. 14 of the third group." After Lan Wujiang took the signing paper, he found a shady place to sit down and waited for the call.

Other female cultivators have specially changed into training clothes today, just because the training clothes are beautiful and convenient, they can show their slender waists, and they can also show their good figures, and their faces are more or less powdered.

Only Lan Wujiang was alone, dressed in armor, with a silver halberd exuding evil aura, sitting motionless with a cold face and frost, like a Mount Tai, and his stunning appearance could not cause the male cultivators to blaspheme.

"That's Lan Wujiang?"

Someone quietly stood in the distance and discussed.

"That's terrible, isn't it? Which women's magic weapon is a halberd? Also a suit of armor. ”

"I heard that the dantian was dug up and she could still subdue the Rakshasa Bird alone, and last time she directly destroyed a second-order foundation building, and her posture was simply on the battlefield."

"But don't say it, what if someone else hears it?"

"The first five chapters of the Lan family don't care about life and death, I'm really afraid of drawing her and letting her cut off her head with a halberd, what kind of sin have I created, I'm just a seventh-order Qi practitioner, why should I participate in the clan competition."

The disciples who had seen the horrors of Lan Wujiang in Lan Yuan were all 108,000 miles away from Lan Wujiang at this time.

Only a thin little figure stood not far from Lan Wujiang, the short knife in his hand shining in the sun.

The man was very short, and he looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old.

A linen coat looked very poor.

It's just that those eyes have two faint points of light.

Lan Wujiang just glanced at it lightly, and then stopped looking at the little girl, and the spiritual power in her body was quietly running in a small world.

1,000 people eliminated to 200 people, I don't know how many games will be played.

If you are lucky, you will avoid the lottery, and if you are unlucky, you may play more than ten games in a row.

Until the brush of these 800 people.

Xu Mochou saw Lan Wujiang when he entered the door, and when he looked at Lan Wujiang's indifferent eyes, he remembered the humiliation he had suffered before.

She ordered the maid to stuff a lot of money into the lottery, and when she returned to Lan Wujiang, there would definitely be no less than twenty performances on stage.

She wanted to see how strong Lan Wujiang's physical strength was!

Although the lottery person received a lot of money, he temporarily slipped in front of Ranhe to report the matter under the pretext of going to the toilet.

Lan He glanced at Xu Gui meaningfully and sneered, "Then do as the girl said." ”

Most of them are just some qi cultivation and cultivation, and what is the ability to resist the land?

The lotter was stunned for a moment, and was about to be ordered to leave, but Ranhe spoke again, "Let's arrange that girl and her too." ”

Ranhe's eyes were soft, but the person who shook the lot had goosebumps on his back.

If Xu Mochou was brushed down by Lan Wujiang in the preliminary round, this would not be a little bit of shame.

But what could he say?

Let Lan Wujiang play twenty games, and Xu Mochou is arranging together, and he doesn't know whether Lan He is kind or soft-hearted.

After the light smoke, the sun hung at noon, everyone received the number, and sat in the prescribed position.

Suddenly, the ground shook.

I saw that the stone platform descended from the ground, and the position of the people moved back one meter, and the 100-meter-wide hexagonal stone platform showed a circle of rivers around it, separating the position of the people from the stone platform.

"Lan family comparison, start now."

"Please set 49, 8 26, full 78...... Separately on stage. ”

The lottery shaker shouted twenty in one breath, and twenty Lan family children came to the stage at the same time.

A partition wall emerged from under the stone platform, dividing the hexagonal stone platform into ten small fields, one for each two......