Cheng Shan's sudden appearance made these contestants, who were originally waiting quietly, suddenly restless, and they discussed one after another.

"You said that the chief referee of this year's Ivy League will not be General Cheng, right?"

"After all, every time there will be a powerful host of the God Realm, if there is a demi-saint this year, I don't think it's impossible. ”

The people around them made a commotion when they heard this, because the demi-saint was really a terrifying existence that they could not hope for, if they could perform well in the Qingteng meeting and enter the eyes of this saint, and then be accepted under the door, wouldn't it be just around the corner?

So at this moment, these participants have aroused a burst of enthusiasm, rubbing shoulders and eager to try.

Li Qiushuang stared at the few noble sons who were so embarrassed that they fled back at the moment with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone: "If you don't think about bad things, give me some peace." ”

A young man in Tsing Yi frowned and looked at Li Qiushuang, but in the end he honestly closed his mouth and walked behind Li Qiushuang, and as for the fat young master, he had been carried away by the doctor who came in from outside the door, and it seemed that he would not be able to participate in this meeting.

Li Qiushuang glanced at Jiang He standing in the crowd, and then sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

As for Jiang He, the core person of this matter, the people around him only looked at him curiously and no one paid attention to him, after all, Cheng Shan had already opened his mouth just now, if there were still people who didn't know how to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, then the consequences would not be as simple as that fat young master.

Jiang He patted the futon that had just been blown a little dirty by the dust, and then sat down cross-legged, and was about to close his eyes to meditate, when a familiar figure came to his side.

The person who came was dressed in a washed white shirt, tied with a simple light green cloth belt, and had a low expression on his face that made people feel reluctant to approach, this person was Bai Xiaohua.

He glared and shouted at Jiang He with an exaggerated mouth: "Brother Jiang, long time no see!"

Jiang He couldn't help frowning, raised his head to look at Bai Xiaohua standing beside him, and said softly, "Is there something wrong?"

Bai Xiaohua sat beside Jiang He with a big grin, and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Jiang, what kind of expression is that, you and I haven't seen each other for so many days, why do you look disgusted with me." ”

Jiang He smiled and said, "Well, that's the expression." ”

However, Bai Xiaohua was not annoyed when he heard this, he raised his head and looked around, and then said to himself: "Well, there are so many people here, so many acquaintances." ”

Jiang He thought to himself, who is an acquaintance with you? Maybe no one is willing to deal with you except himself in this time.

Bai Xiaohua's gaze swept from the crowd, and when he passed by Li Qiushuang and the others, he couldn't help but smile slightly, then turned his head to Jiang He and said, "Li Qiushuang is also here, did you fight with the people on his side just now?"

Jiang He shook his head at him.

Bai Xiaohua was speechless, thinking that I had seen it just now, but seeing that Jiang He ignored him, he could only continue to mutter: "Well, how do you see the little witch?"

Jiang He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Who is the little witch?"

The reason why Jiang He was interested in this name was because Jiang He had heard Hu Xiaoliu mention this name before he came, and Hu Xiaoliu warned himself with a serious face at that time, if he met this person, he should not hesitate and surrender immediately.

Bai Xiaohua showed a proud look on her face, and replied to Jiang He: "The little witch is the little witch from the north, she is very ruthless, and her strength is very strong, and she is said to be the most likely person to win the top spot this year." ”

"So strong?"

For Jiang He's surprise, Bai Xiaohua was very useful, and he thought to himself that he could finally attract the attention of your bitter gourd face.

Of course, if Jiang He knew that Bai Xiaohua was evaluating his bitter gourd face in his heart, he might have kicked Bai Xiaohua beside him out of ten zhang.

Bai Xiaohua cleared her throat, and then turned her head to look around with some caution, as if she still had a strong taboo about this name, and after making sure that she didn't see the character in his mouth, Bai Xiaohua lowered her voice and said to Jiang He: "I heard that the little witch came out of the Black Tower in the Northern Kingdom, do you know the Black Tower?"

Jiang He shook his head, he seemed to have heard Hu Xiaoliu mention it, but he didn't know exactly.

Bai Xiaohua looked at Jiang He with some disdain, and continued: "The Black Tower is the Protectorate of the Northern Kingdom, it is terrifyingly strong, every one that comes out of it is a monster, the little witch came out last year, and then I heard that I haven't lost once so far." ”

"I just hope I don't draw that monster this year, I heard that she is cruel, and few of the people who fell into his hands were intact in the end. ”

When Bai Xiaohua said this, he hurriedly turned his head to look at it, he did have too deep a fear of this name.

Jiang He listened to his explanation, and was about to ask the little witch's cultivation level, when a huge bell suddenly came from the drum tower outside the venue, and after the bell rang, all the participants in the venue also stood up.

Bai Xiaohua also stood up, looked at the drum tower and said to herself: "It's a lot, I hope I don't draw a lot." ”

At the stage in the front row, a sturdy and burly soldier walked up with a red wooden box, and then took the box in his hand and shouted to the crowd of participants in the audience: "Come up and draw lots, register with me after the lottery, if anyone comes slowly, they don't need to draw." ”

Listening to his words, the people below walked towards the stage one after another, Jiang He followed Bai Xiaohua's side and walked forward, he looked at the crowd around him, and then asked curiously, "That's all there are participants this time?"

Bai Xiaohua turned her head and smiled, and replied: "Of course not, I heard that there are more than 200 participants in the Qingteng Club this time, and in addition to the candidates for our small exam, there are more than 100 people from the major sects in the world, all of whom are elites." ”

"Then except for us students who took the exam, did the others sign up directly?"

Listening to Jiang He's question, Bai Xiaohua turned his head to look at him, looking at Jiang He with eyes like a caring fool, and after making sure that Jiang He really didn't know about it, he rolled his eyes and explained to Jiang He: "Of course not! Do you think this Qingteng will be a grocery shopping conference, who wants to come?"

He stretched out a few fingers and gestured and said: "First of all, the sect recommends, a sect may have two or three places, and then you can take the recommendation token to participate, of course, you can also transfer this token or grab one directly." ”

Jiang He suddenly, it seems that the Protectorate is indeed the treasure sect of the southern country, and it can be seen that there is a lot of preferential treatment just in the limit of the number of places.

At the urging of the general on the stage, the team moved forward rapidly, and soon arrived in front of Jiang He, Bai Xiaohua, who was lined up in front of Jiang He, stepped onto the stage in two steps with great interest, and then reached out and took out a wooden skewer from it, and the number was written on it.

"Seventy-six, it's okay. ”

Bai Xiaohua muttered to herself and went to the side to register.

Jiang He also walked forward, stretched out his hand and touched the box, he has always felt that there is no luck in drawing lots, but this is not certain, just when Jiang He drew lots, several sons behind Li Qiushuang looked at Jiang He excitedly.

The boy in green clothes who had already drawn lots looked at Jiang He even more "hopefully", of course he hoped to meet Jiang He in the first round of the competition, and then trample Jiang He under his feet.

Jiang He finally found a stick, and the number on it was not very auspicious, forty-four.

The young master in Tsing Yi frowned, and said to himself regretfully: "I let you live for a while longer." ”

He said this a little loudly, so Jiang He, who was not far away, naturally heard it, he handed the sign to the registered official, then turned his head to the young master and smiled slightly and said, "I feel so too, so you have to live longer." ”

The young master in Tsing Yi's face sank, looked at Jiang He coldly, and said with a sneer: "I hope your life is as hard as your mouth." ”

Jiang He turned his head and stopped looking at him, and Jiang He's name was written on the registration form, as for who his opponent was, Jiang He didn't know yet, Jiang He took his number plate and walked off the stage gently.

Passing by Li Qiushuang's side, the two of them quietly didn't say a word.

However, both of them also know that if there is a chance to meet, it will definitely be a battle to the death.

When all the draws were over, there were bursts of drums outside the field, and this eager drum beat was the beginning of the conference, Jiang He knew that in the next time, every time the drum beat for a while, it would represent the end of a battle.

As Bai Xiaohua said, there are a total of 256 participants this time, and if you want to get to the top of the list, it means that you have to fight seven rounds in a row, although it may end up fighting for two days, but this is still an endless wheel battle that grinds the body and spirit.

Only those who go to the end can climb to the highest list of green ivies.

The martial arts arena is very large, and in this conference, a total of five areas were opened, each of which was divided into groups of fifty people, and the forty-fourth drawn by Jiang He was assigned to the first group.

So Jiang He patted the dust on his trouser leg, said hello to Bai Xiaohua, and then walked towards the first group.

Jiang He came to the first group of martial arts arenas, all the participants were already in place, and the four rammed earth platforms sat on the side of the evaluation officials, and outside the earth platform, there were one participant after another, and there were still simple meadow futons around.

Jiang He sat on the meadow and looked around, and then realized that his luck was good, and it was good.

Hu Xiaoliu told Jiang He a few powerful contestants before, and Jiang He didn't see it in this group, except for the colleague Jiang He recognized, Jin Wen, Jiang He didn't see any strong people with a high reputation outside.

There are many people who have the same idea as Jiang He, and those contestants who think they have good strength are showing happy joy at the moment, after all, if they meet a master with insurmountable strength at the time of this primary election, this is something that no one can imagine.

In the other three groups, Wu Xiaobei was sitting next to a girl who was slightly older than her, Wu Xiaobei looked around nervously, but had to sit down stupidly.

She lifted her hand and held her face, and then whispered in a voice that only she could hear:

"Jianghe, are you here?"

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