A few days passed quietly.

In the past few days, the night has taken the mandala around this emperor mountain several times. Except for the Assassins who ran after them, they didn't see a single living person.

At this time, the night was already dusty, and it felt quite ragged.

On the other hand, the mandala is as beautiful as ever, the fragrance is still the same, the eyebrows and eyes are full of spring, and the smile always leads the swallow warbler to cry.

"Ah!!h The Nth time in the night, he screamed. The birds and beasts of the entire Huangshan Mountain were startled again, and after confirming that it was this guy again, they continued to do their own thing.

"Alright, since it's the Night God Inheritance, don't you have any special way to find out this address?" Mandala's words have become more and more dense in the past two days.

She looked depressed when she saw the night, and she was no longer as willful as when they first met, but talked to him calmly.

"Not at all." Calm down in the dark and look up at the sky to think. But thinking about it didn't lead to anything, so he made a decision...... Down!

"Down the mountain? Why, it was so hard to climb up? "Mandala doesn't matter. She's just a little weird.

"Hey, do you have a conscience! I finally climbed up......" The night did not have the rustiness and fear at the beginning, and directly said what was in his heart.

The mandala turned her head coquettishly, snorted coquettishly, and her small mouth under the light veil pursed out, making a "hmm" sound.

But in the next second, Mandala thought turned, looked back at the night, and said delicately: "Brother Night, otherwise, I'll carry you this time......"

"No!" As soon as she heard the first three words she said, she was instantly excited, and she didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and then interrupted directly.

"That'...... Or you carry me! Hehehe......" Little Lori's silver bell-like laughter echoed in the air.

Hold his forehead in the dark, but what can he do?

At this time, the main line and branch lines are all placed, and it is also a matter that he can't find the way, so he can only go down the mountain first, and then make the next step after going to the capital along the road at the bottom of the mountain.

Half a day later, the two returned to Proud Town again. Leave the little Lori in the dark and beat her back in a pretended gesture. He knew that as soon as he did this action, the little Lori would automatically beat him on the back.

The relationship between the two of them is very good now.

The proud town in front of him is celebrating with lights hanging at this time. The night learned through passers-by that there was one more day, and it was the day when the princess chose her horse.

However, the night does not plan to join in the excitement, so as not to cause more trouble. But as the two walked along, Mandala spoke.

"Night, do you want to participate in this big competition?"

The night turned his head, pointed to himself and said, "You said me? ”

"That's right! If you win, tell the emperor directly that you are the inheritor of the night god, can't you let him send someone to take you there? "Mandala has a good idea.

"What about you? How to get there? ”

"How about I pretend to be your sister?" Mandala's big eyes flickered deftly, and there was no doubt that she was selling cuteness.

The night shrugged, he really needed a chance, but he didn't want to be a colt. As for why. He looked at the mandala beside him and sighed silently.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try." He smiled and ended the conversation.

It didn't take long for him to sign up as a swordsman, and the next day, he would face the best swordsmen from all over the country for the only title.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that the night was a little sluggish, Mandala gently poked the night's waist with her green fingers.

Eating itch in the dark, the big hand opened, and surrounded the palm of the little Lori.

The mandala didn't react, just let the night hold it, but he put his head on the night's shoulder.

The tranquility of the night, the fragrance of the night breeze, it is difficult to hide the leisurely thoughts, and the water flows for a long time......

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the two arrived at the scene early, ready to take advantage of the morning to see the battlefield that was about to be fought in the dark night.

The rules of the conference are interesting. In this battle of horses, it is required that every group of 20 people, 20 people in the group stage go to the ring, and fight to the last person, and the final winner enters the knockout round.

The princess, on the other hand, is qualified to be directly eliminated and resurrected.

The night is divided into the tenth group, but before the start, the appearance of the princess is the most eye-catching.

"I've heard for a long time that this little princess is the most cute, and I don't know which god can hold the beauty."

"Hey, shut your mouth, it's not you anyway, it's just over watching!"

"Hey! I see, if this blood god makes a move, then this championship will be in the bag. ”

"Huh! Not necessarily, Ling Xue Dao is also possible! ”

The audience at the bottom was discussing, and on the high platform at the top, a beautiful woman walked out with the little princess in tow.

This beautiful woman can be described as a shy flower in the closed moon, with a slender figure, wearing a blue robe, with pearl jade and jade glass, and she is white and rich at a glance.

"Huh? This is Concubine Xian, who is said to be the youngest favorite concubine in the palace, and she is the biological mother of this little princess. ”

A person familiar with the matter broke the news instantly.

Standing next to the beautiful woman is half of the protagonist of this competition, the youngest daughter of the emperor, Her Royal Highness the Tenth Princess.

She was dressed in purple, robe, purple, with purple boots, and covered her face with a purple veil. Although I can't see my face clearly, just standing there, I can see that she is a peerless beauty.

"Let's get started." The little princess lightly opened her lips, spit orchid incense, and said slowly.

Since the princess commanded, the people below naturally began to get busy. The group stage was played one game after another.

At this time, the night was in the preparation area, constantly pondering the moves and skills of the swordsmen on the field. From the first second he watched the fight, he knew he was in the right place. This place is a treasure for a swordsman.

After a while, the night came on. At this moment, he has changed his clothes, and he is no longer the appearance of a wild man in the mountains before.

I have to say that in the conditions of the night, it is still very handsome to dress up well, at least it will not be worse than other contestants.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

As soon as the night was standing in a corner of the battlefield, two different calls reached his ears. Only then did he look up at his opponents.

To his surprise, two of the nineteen opponents he knew. One is Mo Yuanshan, and the other is a sissy.

And the two completely different calls just now were shouted by the two of them together.

The night ignored them, but sat down on the ground and began to close his eyes and recuperate. He just glanced at those people and knew that no one here could beat him.

In this case, why is it necessary to open our eyes in the face of a group of pathetic people who are about to be defeated?

For some reason, just standing on this arena, the night was already out of the ground angry. The gap between him and the mandala, these swordsmen fought nonchalantly, as if they were all tugging at his heartstrings little by little.

No pride is not a sword!

The sword is the emperor, so naturally only the swordsman who is also the emperor can. If you are not the emperor, what is a swordsman?

The night took a breath and finally opened his eyes, but he only smiled contemptuously at everyone.

Not far away, Mo Yuanshan's eyes widened angrily, his face suddenly suffocated, and the sissy was also gloomy, and after sneering twice, she put her hand on the knife.

"Let's go!" The referee gave the order.

Generally speaking, unless you are particularly sure, you will not move the enemy, but this time it is different, the sissy moves first.

In the highest stand, in addition to the mother and daughter, there was also a rickety old man standing behind them, but due to the line of sight, no one could see him underneath.

"Uncle Zhang, this ......" The little princess looked suspicious, it was obvious that she didn't think that the sissy classmate should rush out directly.

"Look, this kid sitting there is really sure, as soon as he comes on the field, he knows that these people are not as good as him. He was almost enlightened by the sword soul. ”

"And this ......"

"Not necessarily, if the rest of the audience is on it together, there may be a play, but after this kid provokes these two people, others will no longer intervene in the personal grudges of these three people. In this way, his chances of advancing are greatly improved. Although this Uncle Zhang said this, he thought completely differently in his heart.

In his opinion, the promotion in the dark night is a sure thing, even if the rest of the people attack together, it is impossible to take him.

On the battlefield below, the sissy was still accelerating, and his knife was not drawn, and it looked like he was going to use the drawing knife to slash.

The night closed its eyes again. He didn't see and smell the domineering, but that didn't mean he couldn't sense the breath on the enemy's sword.

"Quick knives, double knives, no, three knives. Unfortunately, not fast enough. "There is an illusory black battlefield in front of the night. There, a white shadow was galloping toward the night.

The white shadow was a sissy, and the three knives pinned to his waist and behind his waist emitted a soft green light and a faint yellow light, respectively.

"Humph!" The sissy was unmoved when she saw the night, and she was also very angry. However, he is not a reckless man.

He knew that the kid in front of him must have something to rely on, otherwise he wouldn't joke with his life, after all, this is a game of life and death.

In an instant, the sissy rose into the air with ease, drew her knife from above the night, and spun herself with her own momentum.

He fused his sword intent into the wind, and with his own strength he brought a gust of wind, and the night was right in the center of the storm.

The blade-like sword qi like a fallen leaf kept flashing past the dark night, and the edge contained in each sword qi was enough to cut the night in half at this time.

But he still sat on the ground with his eyes closed, only occasionally moving and shaking on the ground to avoid the deathly sword.

"It's too slow." The night opened his eyes, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Compared to the mandala's sword, you are too slow......" The dark night looked at the battlefield around him, and in his eyes, the knives in the hands of these swordsmen were as slow as still, even the swords in this wind, and they were only a little faster.

Dark Night turned his head and effortlessly found the mandala in the stands, "I'm going to take off your veil sooner or later." ”

The night's lips moved slightly, and he knew that the mandala could see it.

The corners of the mandala's eyes were crescent-shaped, and it was obvious that she smiled, but then she put the thumb of her right hand on her neck, made a head-cutting motion, and raised her eyebrows defiantly. But the smile in the corner of his eyes can't be covered by the light veil.

"You're looking for death!" The sissy screamed, and with her small thin knife, she slashed at the top of the night's head.

"Are you sure?" The night smiled coldly, and then, with his hands on the ground, his two crossed legs instantly spread, and he kicked at the sissy's chest.

At this foot, the sissy rose to the sky, sparks and lightning all the way, and came straight to the high platform. However, the rickety old man did not make a move, but the little princess, with a slight cut with her left hand, and a knife slashed out in an instant, pushing the sissy back......