"Have you heard? There's a commotion in the arena! ”

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

"Oops! The people of the miscellaneous department took the initiative to fight with the regular students! ”

"Why did there be such a character in this year's miscellaneous office? Who the hell is it? ”

"It seems to be called Wu Qiaoyan's little girl."

……

Within an hour, almost the entire dialogue of Qianlong Academy was inseparable from the words "Arena", "Miscellaneous Servants", and "Wu Qiaoyan".

Although Wu Fatzi fought with Yan Zeshui in front, basically only the people in the arena knew about it, and Wu Fatman had always been in a position of being abused, basically nothing to look at, and the wind was not loud.

But Wu Qiaoyan was somewhat named, and her incident of making trouble in the examination room in Syracuse and beating Li Meizi on a skyscraper were all talked about.

Although she is not very optimistic about Wu Qiaoyan's Yan Zeshui, who became famous at a young age, she is finally a little bit interested.

In the Reading Pavilion, Banxing was muttering to Banyan about the topics that are being discussed everywhere in the Qianlong Academy, and they had a few encounters with Wu Qiaoyan.

Banyan also raised her eyebrows unexpectedly because of this news, but she still interrupted Banxing's words: "Don't talk about Wu Qiaoyan in the future, the master doesn't like to hear it." Banyan remembered that Qin Zhanyun could vomit for a long time as soon as he saw Wu Qiaoyan's true face, and couldn't help frowning.

But who knows, as soon as the two of them turned around, they saw Qin Zhanyun standing in front of them, so the master had already heard what they said?

"Lord, master?" Banyan and Banyun are annoyed, they shouldn't have nothing to mention Wu Qiaoyan, and now the master is going to have a bad appetite again.

Qin Zhanyun twisted his eyebrows, struggled for a while, and said, "Well, let's go." After saying that, he took the lead and walked outside the Reading Pavilion.

"Master? Don't we still have books on our list that we haven't found? Banxing caught up with Qin Zhanyun suspiciously.

Qin Zhanyun: "Go to the arena." ”

Half Star, Half Smoke: "......"

In the training room of the Beast Control Diocese, Luo Baiman was showing the trapping beast skills that the trainees should learn, and I saw that she skillfully twisted the combat power into a long hemp rope, firmly trapping a violent bear not far away, making it unable to move, and the wonderful demonstration made the surrounding students applaud her.

The warm applause didn't move her at all, Luo Baiman just nodded lightly to express her gratitude, and her appearance of still showing off dust without a little fireworks made many people fascinated.

Li Meizi ran to Luo Baiman with admiration in her eyes, handed her the nectar water that had been prepared, and complimented: "Sister Baiman, you are too powerful!" ”

"If you practice a lot in the future, you will also reach this level." Luo Baiman slowly sipped the nectar water and said lightly.

At this moment, someone suddenly ran into the training ground from outside, and he shouted to the students in the field: "There is a miscellaneous student named Wu Qiaoyan who has made an appointment to fight Yan Zeshui." ”

Suddenly, the students in the field who were still showing admiration for Luo Baiman were shocked, and in the next moment, almost all of them rushed to the outside of the training room.

The voices that gradually faded away could still be faintly heard in their conversations: "Let's go and see, let's go and see, dare to make an appointment with Yan Zeshui of our beast control department, is this person a strange person?" ”

"Oh, I adore her so much, I dare to call Yan Zeshui!"

“……”

In less than ten breaths, the people in the entire training room were almost gone, and only Luo Baiman and Li Meizi were left.

Luo Baiman's two moth eyebrows frowned slightly, and after a while, they quickly became calm.

She asked Li Meizi, who had become a little hideous since she heard Wu Qiaoyan's three words: "This Wu Qiaoyan is the Wu Qiaoyan you met in the War Beast Park and had a conflict?" ”

"Yes, it's her, she has always been so insightful of herself, proud, arrogant, and full of bad deeds, and everyone who has come into contact with her hates her!" Li Meizi grinded her teeth and said.

"Really?" It seemed that Li Meizi's description pleased Luo Baiman, she hooked her lips lightly, and said to Li Meizi: "Then let's go to the arena and have a look,"

In the Potions Department, after Wei Yao heard someone talking about Wu Qiaoyan, she was cleaning up the medicinal materials, she immediately put down her work, stood up and wiped her hands, and said to the students in the same group next to her: "I have friends competing in the arena, I'll go and see, and I'll come back and do the rest of the work." ”

As soon as she got up, many of the students of the Yao Ri Kingdom stood up and chased her away.

More and more people from the entire Qianlong Academy rushed to the arena, and the high platform of the arena could no longer accommodate so many students watching the battle, so the referee instructor had to move the venue to a wider arena.

Many of the tutors who rushed over after hearing the news couldn't have imagined that a competition between miscellaneous servants and students could cause half of the Hidden Dragon Academy to shake, looking at the scene, it was no less than a final promotion ranking match.

The fat man had been taken down by Mo Yan, but he still stubbornly refused to leave, but hastily wrapped his two legs, which had obviously lost several laps, with a clean bandage, staring at the arena with a face as white as paper, his eyes full of anxiety.

In the stands, Qin Zhanyun, who had already arrived and had a seat, stared at Wu Qiaoyan who was wearing a face towel in the field, and a blue miscellaneous uniform made her even more ordinary.

Qin Zhanyun was curious, who was the person who made a move for Wu Qiaoyan when he was in Snow City? Can you find him through Wu Qiaoyan?

Qin Zhanyun's contemplative gaze turned, and he just saw Wei Yao not far away, only to see that she was frowning and looking at Wu Qiaoyan in the field worriedly, which made Qin Zhanyun raise his eyebrows, he couldn't figure out that Wei Yao, an ice beauty, was also worried about people.

Suddenly, the opening drum in the arena was beaten.

"Knock knock-knock-"

The uplifting drums of war are like beating on people's hearts, which makes people feel emotional.

The voices of the people who had been noisy gradually became quieter, and the atmosphere in the entire arena seemed a little solemn.

In the field, Wu Qiaoyan's expression was solemn, her crescent eyebrows were tense, and she carefully observed the whirlpool wind eye that Yan Zeshui protected around him.

Is it this whirlpool eye that made the fat man's legs look like this? Wu Qiaoyan pursed her lips.

She gathered the power of nature with both palms, and when the natural power of the jujube kernel appeared, it immediately caused a group of students in the stands to burst into laughter, and some people even felt that the rumors would inevitably exaggerate Wu Qiaoyan.

On the high platform, Wei Yao played the flute a little nervously, and her nervousness suddenly attracted the attention of the students who followed her, and someone asked her curiously, "Are you worried about her?" Why? ”

People who have lived in Yaori for a long time know that Wei Yao and Wu Qiaoyan are people who can't fight together with eight poles, to put it mildly, Wei Yao is the cold moon in the sky, and Wu Qiaoyan is just a handful of mud on the ground.

Wei Yao twisted his eyebrows, a little worried about Wu Qiaoyan's situation, and muttered to explain: "I feel that she is very kind, I just want to care about her, I can't say it." ”

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, Yan Zeshui has attacked!" ”

Yan Zeshui still didn't use any skills, but brutally and directly crushed him with his combat power, so he wanted to involve Wu Qiaoyan in the eye of the whirlpool.

Wu Qiaoyan looked at Yan Zeshui who rushed over, considering that she didn't have the weapon in her hand, if she faced Yan Zeshui who was holding a red-blooded dagger, she would definitely fall behind, thinking of this, when the red-blooded dagger stabbed over, her waist suddenly leaned back extremely softly.

After narrowly avoiding the red blood dagger, she didn't dare to stop, and when she got up, the palm that condensed the power of walnut nature slammed into Yan Zeshui's lower abdomen.

Wu Qiaoyan knew that if this palm was a real shot, Yan Zeshui's lower abdomen would also be pierced by the power of nature, just like Li Meizi's shoulder blade in the last shot.

"Water retreat!" Suddenly, a middle-aged tutor on the high platform reminded Yan Zeshui loudly.

After the man reminded him, although Yan Zeshui was unknown, he still trusted his feet and quickly slid backwards three feet away.

Wu Qiaoyan withdrew her empty palm, squinted at the middle-aged man on the high platform who reminded Yan Zeshui, that person had a triangular face, two cheekbones protruding in sight, and a thin and thin figure.

Exactly the same thin and thin, Wu Qiaoyan smiled: "Yan family? ”

The ridicule in her tone was too obvious, and fighting in the arena should not be reminded by people outside the arena, Wu Qiaoyan's question made the middle-aged man angry, he suppressed his heart, and calmly retorted.

"But I don't want to see you die, shouldn't you thank me for saving your life?"

The people around me suddenly realized that it was the case, oh, so that's the case, but there were a few people who had a faint feeling of something strange, but they didn't say it.

Such a faceless person, Wu Qiaoyan smiled, and she said disdainfully: "Is it? It's not that you want anyone to die, you know it in your heart. ”

She no longer looked at the middle-aged man, but she clenched her fists, silently weighing the remaining natural power in her heart, at most giving Yan Zeshui one more blow, and it would be completely gone.

It can't go on like this! She looked at Yan Zeshui and gritted her teeth, it seemed that she could only make this decision.

As she ran, the people in the stands were confused, and then almost everyone let out an exclamation of "ah-".

Someone else shouted, "Look, what is she doing? ”

Suddenly, the people who had been sitting in their positions all stood up, leaning out nervously to look at the arena.

When Yan Zeshui was reminded by his clan uncle to retreat, he knew that Wu Qiaoyan was a little weird, and now he saw Wu Qiaoyan rushing towards him, and he immediately cheered up and was ready to amplify his combat skills.

But what shocked him was that Wu Qiaoyan had just run to the front, and suddenly her feet folded, and she actually accelerated and rushed towards the whirlpool eye.

She, she's in the eye of the storm?

Everyone was stunned.

"Sister—" The fat witch cried out heartbreakingly.

He knew very well the feeling of tearing his flesh and skin when he was stirred by the eye of the whirlpool, and after seeing Wu Qiaoyan take the initiative to rush into the eye of the wind, Wu Fat's entire heart had stopped, and he was so nervous that he held his breath, and he couldn't believe that he saw this scene.

Yan Zeshui was overjoyed when he saw Wu Qiaoyan take the initiative to enter the eye of the storm, and suddenly fanned his clear fan hula hula more diligently, and the whirlpool eye of the blessed combat power was gradually getting bigger, faintly able to cut down a layer of lime from the stone bricks on the arena.

"Hey—that Wu Qiaoyan is going to die." Someone is sighing.

"Yes, if she doesn't rush into the eye of the storm like death, she probably won't be fine, but at most she will be disabled." Someone chimed in.

"Hey, let's go back." Luo Baiman put contempt into her eyes, and said to Li Meizi, she turned around gracefully, ready to leave. Luo Baiman secretly blamed herself for being too careful, she thought that Wu Qiaoyan was just a speck of dust, and she didn't have to care about it at all.

Suddenly.

Someone asked out in confusion, "Huh? Why has Wu Qiaoyan been in the eye of the storm for so long, there is no scream, and no flesh and blood splashes out? ”

All:......

Luo Baiman's steps paused in vain.