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What the?

There was silence or dead silence under the stage, and everyone seemed to be frozen.

It took a long time for someone to react, and the people and candidates inside and outside the examination room let out countless exclamations.

And it is unknown how much surprise and how much schadenfreude in that exclamation.

There was laughter mixed in with it.

After all, the woman just proposed to choose an opponent, and she was drawn in the next second.

If this is fate, this fate is really full of malice.

It was also unexpected that the first round of byes would be drawn so early.

Putting aside the woman who everyone thinks deserves it, this is actually what many people don't want to see.

The premature alignment of these 12 people means that some of the people in the case may not be able to enter the examination.

Of course, for the sake of the final ranking of the township test, the loser of this round is very likely to need to play an extra match, and the defeat is not necessarily brushed off, but if such a thing happens a few more times, there may be many talents in Huizhou who enter the examination.

Rules are rules.

But no one is worried at this stage.

Because just like no one wants to face Duan Lizheng, no one wants to meet Liang Ziliang in this round.

After all, it was that Linxiziliang.

But now everyone is happy.

Because it was Zhu Ying who was cool to Liang Ziliang, the only woman in the township test, Zhu Ying.

"Now it's okay, you don't have to see her anymore."

"Isn't this just the fulfillment of her wish, how good it is to be able to fight against the head of the first round of byes haha......"

And Zhu Luan turned a blind eye to the ridicule or worry around her at this time, and she was even more surprised.

Looking at the children not far away, I only felt that the sky was thundering.

Duan Lizheng, who was beside him, noticed the woman's silence, and turned his head to look at her with some concern, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhu Luan's expression was calm, it was better to pretend to be calm, pointed his finger at the child, and asked as if nothing happened, "By the way, how old is this one?" ”

"Twelve." Duan Lizheng replied.

What the heck?

Zhu Luan wanted to support his forehead.

Duan Lizheng sensed that her emotions were wrong and asked, "You didn't know before?" ”

Zhu Luan nodded silently.

There are too many people she doesn't know, and when the twelve people were named before, she didn't see this Liang Ziliang, and she didn't care.

Now she knows why.

Because this one is too short, he is blocked by others.

I used to think that she was the shortest in the bye team, but now it seems that there are mountain people outside the mountain.

Duan Lizheng exhaled, glanced at Zhu Luan, and only said one sentence.

"Liang Ziliang is very strong."

The intention is to let her not underestimate the enemy because of the other party's age.

Zhu Luan smiled, "Since you say so, it seems that it is indeed very strong." ”

Duan Lizheng looked at Zhu Luan's expression and frowned slightly, feeling strange in his heart.

Did the woman really listen to him?

He has been as famous as Liang Ziliang for many years, and he knows how deceptive this person's appearance and age are.

Zhu Luan naturally knows that people who are as famous as Duan Lizheng are not general, and he also knows that children cannot be underestimated.

She was able to do amazing things at the age of twelve.

Although she doesn't remember.

But in her previous life, in her previous life, in her previous life, she had never fought against someone younger than herself.

The reason is very simple, Princess Yingluan entered the pole at the age of ten, and she will always be the youngest person in the same realm, and the killer sent is naturally no younger than her.

And in the previous life, it was even more impossible.

Looking at Liang Ziliang's apple face, Zhu Luan, who had experienced the baptism of modern common sense, felt guilty in his heart.

Minors......

She is a seedling who wants to destroy the motherland!

However, no matter how reluctant Zhu Luan was, the first battle of her township test had arrived.

This is also the first of the second round of the Huizhou Township Martial Arts Test in the eighth year of Zaichu.

A strong showdown between the first of the county trial cases.

All eyes on you.

Liang Ziliang looked at Zhu Luan, also a little surprised, but quickly calmed down, and his immature little face was full of seriousness.

Then he took the lead on the high platform.

Zhu Luan squatted down, put the sword bundle on the ground, pulled out two swords from it, thought about it, and pulled out a third one.

There was silence under the high platform, and the woman's actions looked a little terrifying for some reason.

Duan Lizheng stood and watched her pick up the sword, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

It occurred to him that although he had fought her before, he didn't know what the woman's actual fighting style was.

I haven't even seen her own martial arts.

It always feels like she can ...... anything You just don't have to get down to business......

Lockpicking, carjacking, fighting, horse racing, brawls......

Well, even he didn't know what was going on with her.

Zhu Luan stood up with the three swords under his armpits, and Duan Lizheng stretched out his hand towards her, as if he wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but the eyes around him were too dazzling.

The young man was a little embarrassed, and Zhu Luan turned around and saw Duan Lizheng's hand frozen in mid-air and smiled.

Then she reached out to him as well, clenching her fist in mid-air.

"What is this?" Duan Lizheng was confused.

"The custom of our hometown," laughed the girl in front of her, "come, you also make a fist." ”

Duan Lizheng clenched his fist in disbelief, and then a warm touch came from his fist.

The girl reached out her fist and touched him.

What is this gesture?

The surrounding candidates were stunned.

But the picture of the boy and girl bumping into fists is really good-looking.

"Flap fists for our friendship!" The girl laughed, "Come on!" ”

After saying this, she turned around and walked towards the martial arts platform, and followed Liang Ziliang to the high platform.

Looking at the two people standing opposite each other on the high platform, the candidates under the high platform had complicated expressions, while the faces of the people on the periphery were full of expectation.

Zhu Luan stuck two of the three swords on the ground and grasped the rest in his hand.

"Are you the peak of Yitian?" At this moment, a childish voice came from the opposite side.

Zhu Luan raised his head and found that Liang Ziliang on the opposite side was looking over and asked.

Zhu Luan nodded, but her gaze was completely attracted by something else.

The boy was holding a weapon that didn't match his stature at all.

Liang Ziliang was carrying a big sword on his back, which seemed to be bigger than the swords of everyone present.

However, he did not draw his sword, nor did he grasp the hilt.

Instead, he folded his five fingers and made a small fist.

"What is this?" Zhu Luan tilted his head to look at him.

"I'm in the middle stage of Huayuan, and I'm close to my peak, and my realm is much higher than you," the little boy shook his head solemnly, "To deal with you, I don't need to draw my sword." ”

The young boy's voice was small, and his actions looked cute, but the meaning of his words could be understood by cultivators.

It's pride and humiliation.

Isn't it normal for a child prodigy to have a more or less personality......

Zhu Luan's expression was calm, and he didn't react to the little boy's provocation.

looked at him and said, "If you don't draw your sword, you won't be able to draw your sword again today." ”

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