Chapter 383: Luck

As time passed, the three-day wait passed quietly, still in the large square in the center of the city.

In order to occupy the best viewing position, many warriors have rushed to the square early before the rooster crows, and at this time, the morning sun has just risen, and the number of people in the square has reached a terrible number.

This time the martial arts competition is the only one in more than ten years, the number of times it is held is less, and the martial artists who have passed through the mausoleum city are more looking forward to such a grand event, after all, they can see the young disciples of several major forces fighting, everyone wants to see who is strong and who is weak in the young martial arts of these major forces, and today is also the second day of the martial arts competition, so the number of participants today will be brushed down by half again.

It is no exaggeration to say that after today, the people who can still stay here are also elite martial artists among talented martial artists, of course, in this fierce competition, the major forces are also gearing up, and everyone wants to get a good ranking, especially the three major forces, their goals are all the top three seats.

Although the atomized milk is very precious, no matter how precious and rare the atomized milk is, it is not worthy of the glory brought to the sect by the martial arts competition.

When Kong Qing and Yuan Yuanxiang came to the square, they walked familiarly to the aisle guarded by Yuan Shi, this time Yuan Shi of course knew Kong Qing and Yuan Yuanxiang, and immediately put away his spear and stood aside, Kong Qing and Yuan Yuanxiang looked at each other and smiled, and then walked into the rest area.

Unlike that day, there are only ten people in today's rest area, and today's ten people will brush half of them, and the looks on everyone's faces are different, but the only thing that hasn't changed is that everyone has a strong fighting spirit in their eyes, in fact, the ten here, even if they lose today's battle, they can't say that this person is bad.

Although it is not comprehensive, the current ten people in the rest area can already be regarded as the leader of the younger generation in Lingcheng.

Yuan Yuanxiang, Kong Qing, Jin Manhe, Jin Manshan, Yan Hairui, Gu Zhongxian, Gu Xiyan, Liu Fan, Yan Die, Xue Guan.

It is said that it is better to come early than to come by coincidence, Kong Qing and Yuan Yuanxiang came very appropriately, seeing that everyone else began to close their eyes and doze off, obviously they had been waiting for a long time.

After a while, all the seats of the power seat were already seated, although Gu Ming of Fulan Sect only had two contestants, Gu Xiyan, two brothers and sisters, but the two people of their sect were still on the field, and it could be seen that Gu Ming's face was also full of smiles.

The second is Yan Aneng of Misimen, the expression on his face is neither good nor bad, although he has already been out of the game in the first game, but now there are Yan Die and Yan Hairui carrying the banner, Yan Die's combat effectiveness is not very strong, but Yan Hairui is the killer of Misimen.

Compared with Gu Ming and Yan Aneng, Jin Liuyu on the side was very happy, the old arm with a few wrinkles was knocking down on the armrest, and the three contestants of Jin Hemen were there, although they already knew that there might be one or two brushes in this game, but Jin Liuyu's face still had an intriguing indifferent smile.

Especially when Jin Liuyu looked at Liu Fan, who was sitting alone in the corner, the latter did not have any change in his breath, and his face was calm, as if he had no interest in this martial arts competition, but this kind of Liu Fan could make a fortune When the jade's gaze swept the former, his fingers tightened, and the change in his eyes was fleeting.

Today's referee is still the summer training of the city lord's mansion, after the latter entered, he said something again, and the tens of thousands of warriors on the field began to boil, today's duel will obviously be more exciting than the ten three days ago, and the battle will be more intense, in tens of thousands of pairs of hot and excited eyes, Kong Qing, including the ten contestants, walked into the center of the square.

"It's all here, not bad" Xia Xun glanced at them one by one, but there are not many martial artists who can make Xia Xun noteworthy, no matter what you say, the future is undecided, you and I are dark horses.

Xia Xun turned his hand and took out a wooden stick, and after coughing lightly, a slightly old and low voice came into the ears of Kong Qing and the others, "There are ten people in total, and there are only five duels today, the outcome of your duel today will directly affect the battle for the top three of the conference, everyone only has one chance, I hope you can all play for a long time, and ...... competition."

Speaking of this, Xia Xun lowered his eyes again, thinking of something in his heart, and then looked at Liu Fan on the far left.

was stared at by Xia Xun's dark gaze, and Liu Fan did not have any change in expression, as if he directly ignored Xia Xun.

After a while, Xia Xun lowered his voice and said, "The rules of the conference competition, the old man will not repeat it, once the opponent admits defeat, he cannot continue to attack him, if you still ignore the old man touching the rules of the conference, I don't care what your identity is, there is no special!"

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Xia Xun's words were obviously said to Liu Fan, that day, when Lu Zhi had already admitted defeat, Liu Fan still did not let go but continued to release the source force to Lu Zhi, which was already a marginal game, because Lu Zhi did not appear in any danger at that time, so Xia Xun did not scold Liu Fan in front of Jin Liuyu, but now Xia Xun will still warn Liu Fan again.

In other words, this is the City Lord's Mansion, not your Jinhe Gate!

Everyone didn't speak, and their eyes glanced at Liu Fan, but Liu Fan's eyes remained the same, making it impossible to see what Liu Fan was thinking.

Regarding Liu Fan's attitude, although Xia Xun was displeased, he still didn't say much, stretched out his arm holding the wooden stick, and said indifferently, "You can start the lottery, there are only ten in total, as for the order of your lottery, you can discuss it yourself."

After a few breaths, seeing that no one was the first to go up, Gu Xiyan went up and pulled the next one, there was no need to hide anything at this time, Gu Xiyan raised the number of wooden signs in his hand, and said with a smile, "No. 1"

When Gu Xiyan spoke, Kong Qing found that Gu Xiyan's eyes were staring at him, which made Kong Qing a little helpless, why don't you just draw a lot, do you really think that you can also win the first lot.

It's not that Kong Qing doesn't dare to fight with Gu Xiyan, but that Gu Xiyan is a female streamer, of course, it's not that Kong Qing disdains Gu Xiyan's strength, Kong Qing really doesn't dare to be heavy-handed for female warriors, especially Gu Xiyan, Kong Qing still owes her a favor because of the final ticket.

Seeing that no one went up, Kong Qing touched the back of Yuan Yuanxiang's hand with his hand, Yuan Yuanxiang didn't say anything, Kong Qing looked left and right, and then walked up under Gu Xiyan's slightly provocative eyes.

Walking in front of him, Gu Xiyan raised his small fist, and then took a step back, Kong Qing's eyelids jumped a little, and after sighing silently, he reached out and drew a lot, "I don't believe it yet, I can really bump into this girl!"

After Kong Qing took out the wooden stick, Gu Xiyan also secretly glanced at Kong Qing's wooden stick with a curious eye, but when Kong Qing saw the number on the wooden stick, the corners of his mouth twitched like a stroke, and he immediately held it in his hand, put away the wooden stick without a trace, and then retreated to his position.

"What are you smoking?"

Watching Kong Qing return to his original position, Gu Xiyan squirmed towards Kong Qing's fist and asked curiously.

Kong Qing coughed lightly, and replied indifferently without changing his face, "Of course it's the number, ......what else can you draw?"

For Kong Qing's deliberately concealed answer, in exchange for Gu Xiyan's eyes, Kong Qing did not continue to speak, but Yuan Yuanxiang asked in a low voice, "How much?"

Kong Qing sighed fiercely, and glanced at Gu Xiyan without a trace, the latter looked left and quietly with a blank face, and Kong Qing replied in a low voice, "One"

Poof!

Looking at Kong Qing's stiff facial expression, Yuan Yuanxiang couldn't help but smile, but she didn't say it, and also glanced at Gu Xiyan carefully.

After Kong Qing finished drawing, Yuan Yuanxiang also went up to draw a lot, No. 3, the third game.

Just after everyone had finished drawing, Xia Xun spoke for a while, and finally announced in a loud voice, "On the second day of the competition, the junior who won the first draw can stay, and the others will return to the rest area to wait for their duel!"

Xia Xunyan lagged behind, and Gu Xiyan, who was standing on the side, began to glance at his opponent, and when he saw the other eight people turning around and walking towards the rest area, Gu Xiyan looked at Kong Qing, who was standing still.

"Actually ......" After seeing that the person who stayed was actually Kong Qing, Gu Xiyan was secretly funny again, two small steps, came to Kong Qing lightly, and snatched the wooden stick in Kong Qing's hand.