"Senior brother, where did you go just now? The martial arts test has already sent someone to send your serial number. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

When there was a tsunami-like cheer from the school field below, the military's martial arts test had come to an end, and the next thing was the second martial arts test held for the disciples of Haoshan Sword Academy, Yunshui Palace, and Wuji Gate.

Bai Ye withdrew his gaze from below, he took a black wooden sign with the number "Lu" written on it from Meng Chong's hand, and couldn't help but want to tell Meng Chong everything he just knew, but said softly: "Well, I know." Senior brother, I have a few pieces of news here, I have to trouble you to run around immediately and send it to these people in the barracks. ”

Then, he paused, "This matter is very important to me, and you must deliver it yourself." ”

He spread out his right hand, which he had been clenching since he came back, and there were three small pieces of paper in his palm that had been written and folded in half, with the words "Yunshui Palace-Zhao Ling'er", "Wujimen-Huang Jiuzhen", "Jiangwutang-Weifeng" written on the outside.

"According to the name on it, you delivered it to them yourself, remember, it must have been delivered by your own hand. ”

Meng Chong took a look, and when he saw the names of Zhao Ling'er and Huang Jiuzhen, his face changed, "The two of them are here too? How is this possible? Could it be that the two of them still need to go through Miss Lin's path to join the third princess?"

Meng Chong's surprise was expected by Bai Ye, but he looked at Vice Dean Mei Lin, who was looking back at the two of them from time to time in the seat in front of him, and finally hesitated, didn't say anything, just patted his junior brother's shoulder hard, passed by him, and walked to the seat on the left side of the first row.

As long as these notes can be delivered to those people, then the game-breaking plan he came up with along the way will be realized.

This martial arts test, for him alone, is not only for winning, but also for survival in the future.

"Uncle Mei, I just went to Yunshui Palace and Wuji Gate to take a look, among the disciples who participated in the competition this time are Zhao Ling'er and Huang Jiuzhen, this martial arts test ...... I'm afraid I'm only fifty percent sure, and this is still counting the Red Blood Pill you just gave me. ”

As soon as he sat down in his seat, he turned his head and whispered to Mei Lin.

"Zhao Ling'er, Huang Jiuzhen?" Mei Lin, who was closing his eyes and stroking his beard, suddenly opened his eyes, and the expression on his face did not change at all, and after nodding slightly, he did not say a word.

It seems that he didn't know, but the high-level of the Sword Academy might have expected the formation of Yunshui Palace and Wuji Gate, so he was not surprised at all that Zhao Ling'er and Huang Jiu really participated......

Bai Ye's heart was gloomy, and he no longer had the slightest doubt about implementing his own plan to break the game.

"It's begun, it's begun," shouted the crowd behind them.

I saw that under the high ground, Lin Zhimeng, who had just presided over the military martial arts test, slowly walked down from the parade platform on the side and came to the center of the school.

She is still dressed just now, but when she stands on the school field, all the people are discolored, as if everyone has disappeared, only this woman, this woman's temperament, is deeply imprinted in people's hearts.

However, after uncovering the tip of the iceberg of her plan, when Hakuya saw her again, his heart felt completely different from the first time they met before.

From the outside, this Lin Zhimeng is a peerless beauty who captivates the country and the city, like a fairy who comes out of poetry and painting, but in his eyes, she is a woman with far-reaching plans and great demands.

Below, Lin Zhimeng is introducing the rules of this time to the various factions participating in the martial arts test, such as the first round adopts the team melee system, in addition to the seeded players sent by the three sects, the rest of the disciples are divided into groups of three, nine groups of one round on the school field for a round of competition, and each time the remaining group enters the second round. This model is not a test of personal martial arts, but the tacit cooperation between the disciples of the sect, and it is also the tempering effect that the various sects hope to achieve by arranging such activities on weekdays.

In the second round, a challenge system will be adopted. The disciples shortlisted in the previous round can challenge others other than their own team members, including the seeded players who have been escorted, such as the escorted disciples of Haoshan Sword Academy - Bai Ye, Nie Xiaoyu, Zhao Ling'er of Yunshui Palace, Huang Jiuzhen of Wujimen, etc.

In the third round, the top three in the final martial arts test will be contested, and the opponents will be randomly determined by drawing lots.

The "Lu" wooden card that Bai Ye got from Meng Chong before should be the number plate that will be used in the second round of the challenge and the third round of the final.

After Lin Zhimeng's introduction, none of the sect leaders in the highlands raised any objections, and most of the disciples who participated in the first round began to go down to the side of the school in an orderly manner, and they were discussing on the road, but they were discussing how to deal with the first martial arts test, or to find someone to cooperate with before it started.

Bai Ye frowned and glanced down from time to time, but he didn't see Meng Chong's figure.

"Senior Brother Bai Ye, I didn't expect that in this martial arts test, Yunshui Palace and Wuji Gate would actually come to Zhao Ling'er and Huang Jiuzhen. ”

Suddenly, behind him, a voice was heard.

Bai Ye looked back and saw that he was in a carriage with him when he came, and this time it was also Nie Xiaoyu who was escorted to the second round.

Seeing that Bai Ye didn't answer, she continued to herself: "Listening to Lin Zhimeng's introduction just now, this time there are only two of them in the escort disciples of Yunshui Palace and Wuji Gate, do you really think that you can win our Sword Academy?"

What annoyed her was that after saying this, Bai Ye just glanced at her lightly, then closed her eyes to recuperate, and there was no sign of wanting to deal with her.

"Hmph, what's the big deal...... Nie Xiaoyu pursed her lips, although she said it nicely just now, she actually faintly sensed that something was wrong with this martial arts test, and wanted to take the opportunity to explore Bai Ye's thoughts.

She thought that Bai Ye would at least say a few words, but he began to sit there with his eyes closed and pretended to sleep, quite a bit like he didn't eat oil and salt.

In fact, Bai Ye is planning to try to calm down and communicate with the Buddha Sword in his soul again, facing the shady scenes behind the martial arts test and the subsequent predicament, if he can let the Buddha Sword take him into the sub-dream sword system and learn one or two sword moves that can improve his chances of winning, then he will be a little more sure of the purpose of breaking the game.

It's a pity that no matter how his mind calls, even when his calm state of mind produces a few ripples, the Buddha sword hanging in the void of his soul still does not respond, it seems that his actions are all in vain, and the stone sinks into the sea.

That's expected...... He sighed, reopened his eyes, and looked down at what pleased him with something.

Senior Brother Meng Chong had already appeared in the crowd waiting for the martial arts test below, and looking at his appearance, he must have successfully completed the things handed over to him by Bai Ye.

Those people must have seen what he wrote on the note by now, right?

This step out, Bai Ye thought to himself, he no longer had any way out.

Cutting off the last hesitation and hesitation in his heart, his mind suddenly became clear and tenacious, as if returning to the moment when he faced the heavy sword on the sword platform, and the moment when the god, qi, body, and heart were in harmony, and he felt unprecedented fullness and comfort in his soul.

The majestic and magnificent warm current filled the void of the soul, and the Buddha sword that was silently suspended in the deepest part of the sword resonated with a trace of resonance, and the Buddha who sat and lay on its sheath smiled, and an almost infinite thought surged towards him through the imprint of his mind.

Bai Ye felt as if he was being penetrated by endless thoughts, and then his whole body shook, and the massive amount of information almost burst his head, but fortunately, the Buddha Sword seemed to sense his situation, and the endless thoughts quickly turned into a turbulent stream, instilling in him within the range he could accept.

The white night was slowly submerged by this wave of consciousness, and he gradually entered an ethereal and wonderful state.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were a familiar white mist, he smiled and looked up, and soon a voice from it made him feel like heaven: "The Dream Sword system has detected that the host is in a dream, and the system is officially online, and the last countdown is ten seconds......"