When he came to everyone, Tang Qianshu was still leisurely. Li Zhuobao's face was solemn.

Leizi waited until his throat was dry, swallowed his saliva and asked.

"Brother Bao, how is it?"

Li Zhuobao suddenly grinned and said loudly: "! You're all going to be recruiting for me tomorrow, and the challenge is officially launched! ”

"Whew!" After Li Zhuobao's little Luo Luo cheered, they suddenly felt that something was wrong, they watched Li Zhuobao laugh until his mouth was grinning to the root of his ears before cheering, but think about it carefully...... Brother Bao is so passionate about the challenge, doesn't that mean that he recognizes Tang Qianshu's strength......

And Brother Bao, lost to Tang Qianshu?

How is this possible!

In the night, under the street lamp, Tang Qianshu stood calmly, and the Jizo Wolf King stood beside her, she didn't feel that this picture had a kind of kingly spirit before, but today it was different in a trance.

The first thing they saw at Tang Qianshu was a tall, thin, tall and thin young man, at most he was too beautiful with clear eyebrows and eyes, and there was nothing special about him.

Now she is still clear-eyed, and when she doesn't speak or smile, the corners of her mouth seem to have a casual smile. The orange light shone on her, casting her with a warm glow.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she raised her handsome eyebrows and walked up from under the lamp. The thin shoulders have a trace of flexible stubbornness, the backbone is as straight as a green bamboo, and the fighting aura on the body has not completely disappeared, faintly revealing a restrained strong force.

It's just that when she walked up to everyone, she suddenly grinned: "Let's go, go back to sleep, freeze to death." We'll see you here tomorrow night. ”

Wei Yan walked side by side with her, Tang Xiaoba walked between them, and the light stretched the shadows of the three of them very long.

"You can really win." But Wei Yan didn't hear the surprise in his voice.

"I almost lost." Tang Qianshu smiled and bent down to tease Xiaoba, "I'm actually a little better than I thought, Tang Xiaoba, did your second father give you a long face?" ”

Wei Yan didn't laugh at her this time, but watched this person squat down and make Tang Xiaoba stunned for a long time, and then suddenly realized. Why didn't he understand that if this person wasn't special, how could the Jizo Wolf King be loyal to her?

Tang Qianshu, what kind of origin do you have?

Did you know that the Jizo Wolf King was an ancient war beast of the Wei Clan? It has been extinct for a thousand years. In the past thousand years, there has never been a true bloodline demon wolf, let alone a war beast of the Wei Clan.

Wei Wei also squatted and rubbed Tang Xiaoba's head.

"Tang Qianshu."

"Huh?"

Wei Wei took out a pendant from his neck, the pendant was a wolf tooth, perhaps because Wei had worn it for many years, it had been polished to a bright and warm state.

"Do you know this?"

Tang Qianshu reached out to touch it, and the wolf's teeth still carried Wei Wei's body temperature, which was warm. She took a closer look and raised her eyes to look at Wei Wei: "This is ......"

Wei waited with bated breath.

"Dogtooth?"

"......" Wei Wei dismantled the point and planted a heel.

"Ward off evil spirits, right? Feng Feiye also had one on his body before, and it was said that he could avoid things inside the ghouls. ”

Wei Yan was not interested, and put his pendant into his clothes: "What a brain, you turtle." ”

"I'm a turtle, you don't wear a dog's tooth chain?"

"Hmph." Wei Wei clasped his hands around his chest, didn't bother to talk to her anymore, didn't speak all the way, and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Tang Qianshu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to study the battle plan in bed. Hachi-chan lay beside her, closing his eyes and recuperating. I don't know how long it took, but there was a clattering sound in the house.

Wei opened his eyes.

When I saw that there was an inkstone on my quilt, I lifted the quilt and sat up to start scolding.

"Don! ……”

Tang Qianshu fell asleep on the table, and the books on the table exceeded the edge of the table against the inkstone and fell on the bed on Wei Wei's side.

Wei Wei, who was smoking, put the inkstone on the table, lifted the quilt and picked up the person lying on the table.

Tang Xiaoba immediately opened his eyes and raised his head, and when he saw that it was Wei Yan who was moving his master, he put his head down and closed his eyes to sleep. Wei Jun pulled the quilt at the head of the bed and covered Tang Qianshu, and then looked at this person condescendingly with his legs crossed and his hands around his chest.

Hey, this turtle has good eyebrows, long eyelashes, and a ...... nose

Wei Wei touched his nose and continued to wrap his hands around his chest, hmm! Mine a little taller.

White skin...... What happened to White? Men want to hack that talent! Otherwise, like this turtle, it has such a small chin and so pink lips......

Compared with each other, Wei Wei was very unhappy.

Looking around, his eyes suddenly lit up, he picked up the pen on the table, and stood up with the only ink left in the inkstone.

Looks good, huh? Master draw you a one-eyed dragon! White, let's draw a centipede scar for you, the lips are red, let's have a beard!

When everything is done, he looks up and laughs silently.

"Enough fun, haven't you?"

"Uh......" Wei Yan almost bit his tongue when he saw Tang One-Eyed Dragon staring at him, "You, aren't you asleep?" ”

The rude death was also moved to him, and he woke up just now, but he was so sleepy that he didn't want to move, but he didn't expect this guy to be endless. Tang Qianshu squinted at him.

"What do you say?"

Wei Wei hurriedly pointed to his quilt: "You poured all the ink on my quilt, why didn't you pour down the oil lamp and set me on fire?" ”

Tang Qianshu sneered: "Count me wrong, you have revenge now, hurry up and sleep." ”

He yawned and crawled out of the covers.

"Where are you going?" Wei Wei asked.

"You don't talk nonsense, of course you wash your face."

Otherwise, how difficult it would be to get the ink dry down, and I don't know if there is anything in the ink that has violated the skin, Tang Qianshu bent over and washed his face seriously when he got to the water.

Not angry? Wei Yan suddenly felt bored, and also felt naïve.

"Tang Qianshu, you're not fun at all."

After speaking, he dropped the pen and ink, turned the quilt around, and continued to sleep. Suddenly thinking of Tang Qianshu and Hua Thirteen playing around, he suddenly sighed and asked faintly.

"Tang Qianshu, you just like your thirteenth brother, right?"

"What?"

"You don't make a fuss with anyone, just look at how stupid you are when you are with Hua Thirteen."

Tang Qianshu, who was immersed in washing his face, looked back at the bed: "Do I have that?" ”

"I don't believe you, ask Feng Feiye."

Looking back and thinking about it, when did Hua Thirteen start to be the person who made her afraid of it? When did she start to slowly forget about her use of the Thirteen to protect herself? When did she start to be guarded by him and become a kind of recognition for her?

Why would she climb the wall of Thirteen in the middle of the night to deliver sweet potatoes? Why would you be amused by him without any bottom line? Why will it only get into trouble with Hua Thirteen?

Thinking of Hua Thirteen lying on the ice desperately, holding her hand tightly, and not letting go of it, those red wet eyes, such a firm look, still clearly exist in Tang Qianshu's mind.

The corners of her mouth curled, and she said, "He's my thirteenth brother", and continued to bow her head and wash her face.

"Cut ......" Wei pillowed behind his head and closed his eyes, "What's so rare, isn't it just a brother." ”

Tang Qianshu didn't reply, continued to wash his face carefully, and carefully smeared his face with oil, otherwise this cold day would be blown apart by the cold wind. After Wei Huan's complaining for a while, room 39 finally had a quiet sleep.

On the first day of the Xuanchitang Challenge, Li Zhuobao and his group had very few people, and many people were in a state of wait-and-see.

But there are also people who have formed their own teams for the sake of the thousand immortal shells.

Anyway, they don't have to pay the price, and the killing space won't really die, if they agree, won't they take a thousand spirit shells for nothing?

The more people in the team, the less the remuneration they will get, so some people feel that since there are only three people in the defending team, they will only form a team of two or three people to go in to challenge.

As a result, fiasco.

One group was like this, and two groups were like this, and soon the challenge became a topic of conversation after tea and dinner for the disciples of Xuanchi Hall who don't communicate with each other much on weekdays.

Tang Qianshu thinks this is very good, once people have a common topic, at least at this time, the heart is towards a point, and it can be regarded as temporarily forming a centripetal force.

"The remuneration is getting more and more day by day, in this case, let's organize more people to go in, are we afraid that we won't be able to win?"

This is the conclusion that people who have played the challenge tournament have come to after losing in numbers.

As a result, the number of challenge teams on the second day increased, and it continued to grow.

Not to mention the question of money or not, who doesn't want to win? No one wants to lose a battle all the time. When there were too many people to win, the phenomenon of coming up with plans to study operational strategy soon appeared.