||->->

The morning of the Capture the Flag will not be so tense, lively and cheerful, more like a big party, while the afternoon game will be more brutal, a contest between the real strong and the strong.

Qian Jin accompanied Shangguan Xiu and the six people to the school military field, along the way, he talked and laughed, but Shangguan Xiu and the six people were surprisingly silent, their faces were solemn, and they didn't say a word. Qian Jin thought they were just nervous, he said with a haha: "The Capture the Flag is a game, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, why take it so seriously?!"

What he didn't know was that Shangguan Xiu and the others were not worried about the Capture the Flag Match, but about the upcoming assassination action at the Capture the Flag Match.

When they arrived at the competition venue, the surrounding high ground was already crowded with people, and there were at least tens of thousands of people who came to watch the game.

Qian Jin showed the team flag that had been prepared long ago and held it high. The flag is red on a black background, embroidered with two big characters: Shura!

While shaking the team flag, he turned back to Shangguan Xiu and the others and whispered: "Brother Xiu, don't cry and mourn, even if you know that you will lose, at least you have to take some momentum out!"

"Who said we would lose!" Shangguan Xiu looked at the field of the military field in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and said quietly: "Today's game, we must win, and we must win!"

"That's right!" Luo Ren, Cao Lei, Yuan Mu, Ding Leng, and Jia Caixuan all stepped forward, their eyes flashed with essence, and they said in unison: "We must win!"

Qian Jin looked at them inexplicably, blinking his eyes, his mind full of inexplicability. What does it mean to win? Winning or losing is not up to you.

Qian Jin shook his head, cheered up, laughed twice, and shouted: "Yes! We must win!"

His shout attracted the attention of many participating teams around him.

They were waiting to be led into the place by the judge (referee), when they suddenly heard a quacking and shrill laughter from the side: "Who is laughing so loudly, it turns out to be you, Shangguan Xiu, we finally meet again!"

Shangguan Xiu turned his head to look for a sound, and saw a handsome young man swaggering towards him, he was very familiar with this young man, it was Leng Baiyuan.

This was the first meeting between the two after he injured Leng Baiyuan with a trick.

With his current spiritual martial arts, he was confident that he could defeat him openly, and he also fantasized about the scene where he trampled Leng Baiyuan under his feet when he saw him again, which also made Pan Mengjun see clearly how pitiful the object of her empathy and love was.

But now after seeing the other party, his mood has become surprisingly calm.

This is the difference caused by different moods. In the past, Shangguan Xiu's world was just a small piece, and his mind was only so big, but now his world is a vast sea and sky, and his mind has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

He looked behind Leng Baiyuan, and not far behind him, he saw a familiar figure, Pan Mengjun's figure.

At this time, Pan Mengjun was also looking at him with surprised eyes, her eyes seemed to be looking at a stranger, as if she didn't know him.

Maybe even Shangguan Xiu himself didn't notice the changes that had taken place in him during this period of time.

Because of the breakthrough in the realm of cultivation, his whole person looks energetic, energetic, and even more handsome; because he has several kinds of spiritual martial arts, his self-confidence is born from his bones, even if he stands there and doesn't say anything, it will give people a sense of authority without anger; because he has experienced all kinds of storms during this time, he has transformed from a hairy young man to a young man, mature and stable, and his temperament is different from that of his peers.

The current Shangguan Show is the Shangguan Show that Pan Mengjun has never seen before.

"Shangguan Xiu, I haven't seen you for a few days, you don't know me, but I remember you deeply!" Leng Baiyuan squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, and a vicious and fierce light shot out of his eyes.

He didn't tell anyone about being injured by Shangguan Xiu, including Pan Mengjun, the reason is very simple, it's too embarrassing, being injured by Shangguan Xiu is a great shame for himself in his opinion, if he wasn't injured first at that time, how could he be beaten so badly by Shangguan Xiu.

He has never found a suitable opportunity to retaliate, and now that he sees Shangguan Xiu also coming to participate in the Capture the Flag, he realizes that his opportunity has come, and with the Capture the Flag, he can abuse Shangguan Xiu well and make him make a fool of himself on the spot in front of tens of thousands of people.

He first looked around at the people around him, and then sneered: "Shangguan Xiu, even with your three-legged cat skills, you dare to come to the Capture the Flag Tournament?" After a pause, he sighed again, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "How did you sign up for the Capture the Flag Tournament?" Aren't you just a little ruffian who works in Shangjing, what qualifications do you have to participate in the Capture the Flag?"

"Hey, be careful when you speak, Brother Xiu is a student of the Imperial Academy!" Qian Jin couldn't help but correct.

"Imperial Academy?" Leng Baiyuan was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Pan Mengjun behind him, as if he had heard what a funny joke, he raised his head and pointed at Shangguan Xiu, and said to Pan Mengjun while laughing: "He is a student of the Imperial Academy? Haha, this is so funny, they actually regard him as a student of the Imperial Academy, haha, Mengjun, you come and tell them, what kind of character Shangguan Xiu is!"

Pan Mengjun stepped forward, looked at Shangguan Xiu in shock, and asked, "Ah Xiu, ...... you You're in the Imperial Academy?"

Shangguan Xiu ignored Leng Baiyuan, who couldn't stop laughing, only nodded to Pan Mengjun with a smile, and said lightly: "Yes." ”

"The little ruffian has become a little liar now!" Leng Baiyuan suppressed his smile, snorted coldly, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said: "Can he enter the Imperial Academy?

The Imperial Academy is an institution of the same name as the Imperial Lingwu Academy, with one literature and one martial arts, and it is the top two giants in the Wind Country. said that Shangguan Xiu, a young man from the countryside of Zhenjun, could enter the Imperial Academy, and he didn't believe it when he killed Leng Baiyuan.

If it was before, Shangguan Xiu would definitely be angered by Leng Baiyuan's ridicule and contempt, but now, he felt more like he was watching a clown's performance, and the other party's cynicism had no effect on him at all, and it was insignificant.

Shangguan Xiu smiled, smiling but not speaking.

Ding Leng, who was in a heavy mood on the side, was disturbed by Leng Baiyuan's strange laughter from time to time, he frowned, raised his hand and pointed at Leng Baiyuan, and asked Shangguan Xiu: "Brother Xiu, who is this grandson?"

His words made Luo Ren and the others laugh, Leng Baiyuan's laughter stopped abruptly, his face changed suddenly, and he glared at Ding Leng angrily.

Don't look at them, they are all students of the Spirit Martial Academy, but they don't know each other. Leng Baiyuan looked him up and down a few times, and said with a sneer: "Boy, you'd better keep your mouth clean, otherwise I'll hit you all over the ground looking for teeth!"

In his opinion, the person who can manage Shangguan Xiu and call Brother Xiu must be an insignificant little person, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Ding Leng is not a good-tempered person, hearing Leng Baiyuan's words, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, without warning, between the rotation of his mind, the spiritual pressure was suddenly released.

At that moment, the air around him seemed to be frozen all of a sudden, and Leng Bai felt the brunt of it, and he felt as if the top of his head was being pressed down with a thousand forces, as if he was about to squash himself alive.

"Are you going to beat me all over the ground to find teeth?" Okay, I, Ding Leng, want to see what your grandson is capable of!" As he spoke, Ding Leng took a step towards Leng Baiyuan. As he stepped out, Leng Baiyuan felt the pressure on his body heavier, and his legs began to tremble involuntarily.

Hearing Ding Leng's name, Leng Baiyuan's face suddenly changed, and Pan Mengjun on the side also changed color.

In the Imperial Spirit Martial Academy, no matter how lonely he was, it was impossible not to have heard of the name of Phantom Heaven Ding Leng. There are so many students in the academy, so many Lingwu geniuses, and there are really only a handful of them who can cultivate to the Lingtian realm, and Ding Leng is one of them.

Leng Baiyuan never dreamed that this person who was in charge of Shangguan Xiu and called Brother Xiu turned out to be the famous Ding Leng, which was too unexpected. Pan Mengjun was also deeply surprised and shocked, but seeing Leng Baiyuan's pale face under Ding Leng's spiritual pressure, his nose and sideburns were beads of sweat, and his body was trembling, she hurriedly took two steps forward towards Ding Leng, and said urgently: "Senior Brother Ding, Bo Yuan has no way to hide his mouth, if there is anything to offend, don't blame him!"

That's not bad! When she casts spiritual pressure, she can still get close to herself, this girl's cultivation is not simple, at least she is already in the Spirit Yuan Realm. Of course, the cultivation of the Spirit Yuan Realm is just not simple in his eyes, and he will not take it to heart.

He sneered and said slowly, "Since you know that he has no mouth, why don't you wash this grandson's mouth and let him out!"

Seeing that Ding Leng didn't mean to let Leng Baiyuan go at all, Pan Mengjun was even more anxious, she turned to look at Shangguan Xiu and said, "Ah Xiu, you ...... Tell your friend to let go of Bo Yuan!"

Shangguan Xiu looked at Pan Mengjun who was begging for him with an anxious face, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes. At that moment, Pan Mengjun clearly felt that a cold wind was blowing towards him.

She was shocked and looked at Shangguan Xiu blankly.

Soon, Shangguan Xiu's eyes softened, and the cold wind blowing from his side disappeared.

He said quietly: "People will say the wrong thing and do the wrong thing, and since they are wrong, they should be taught a corresponding lesson, which is also to give him a long memory, and he will lose his life in a daze after the province." After speaking, he turned around, looked at the side of the school military field, took a deep breath, and said, "It's almost time for us to play." ”

As he spoke, a judge ran over, holding the roster in his hand, looking at the roster for a while, and then looking at the banner held high in Qian Jin's hand. He quickly ran up and asked, "Are you the Shura team?"

"Exactly. Shangguan Xiu stepped forward and answered.

"Okay, you guys hurry up and follow me in!" the judge beckoned to Shangguan Xiu and the others, and trotted in the direction of the school military field.

Shangguan Xiu followed behind the judge, walked a few steps, looked back, and saw that Ding Leng was still trapping Leng Baiyuan with spiritual pressure, a smile brighter than the sun appeared on his face, and a layer of charming brilliance appeared on his cheeks, and he summoned: "Old Ding, okay, it's time for us to appear!"