The next day, there was no cloud, no fog, and no sound.

The overcast overhead of the past half day was as blue as a mirror, and the sun shone from the sky without the slightest hindrance, printing everyone's faces red. The water breeze of the wet tide is filtered and washed by the mountains and forests, not only does it reduce the moisturization, but adds some vigorous breath, as if it has been steamed and boiled by some kind of liliang, and it is rubbed into many souls.

Human heads emerge from all corners, and figures sway on the ground, if you look down from the sky, it looks like ants and balls, crawling and rolling to the same place.

The mountains and rivers are silent, the earth is silent, the crowd is silent, the birds and beasts are breathing, and shijie seems to be packed into a transparent cage, which is obviously a constantly changing picture, but it gives people an extreme sense of tranquility.

A few kingfishers rushed to Qinghe early, singing and rejoicing all the way, and dreaming of the good harvest brought by this good weather. As they passed through the shadow cast by Chaoxia behind the Transmission Cliff, and were about to accelerate through them, their bodies suddenly became heavy, and they slammed straight into the ground like stones.

The kingfisher screamed in fear, and then realized what frightened them even more, they couldn't make a sound.

As the earth swept in their faces, a few kingfishers thought of the chicks waiting to be fed at home, and wondered with grief and anger which bastard had invented the bird-catching mechanism to be so vicious.

The body suddenly lightened, and the kingfisher was held up by a gentle wind, and rested steadily on a few long branches that shot diagonally into the sky.

"The Xuanhan Great Array is at its maximum?"

"Bigger than the biggest. ”

Yuan Chaonian observed his feelings and said: "It is impossible for the large array covering such light to be unleaked. In my estimation, there will also be an impact on the battlefield. ”

His eyes flickered a few times, and he said secretly, "The dean is for the good of the young master." ”

Thirteen Lang retracted his hand, and his gaze was withdrawn from a few kingfishers who were still trembling and happy, and said, "I am not upset about this little thing, and the dean is not atmospheric enough. ”

The few people around them were stunned, and they didn't know what to say, they felt that they were much more innocent than the kingfishers. I thought to myself that you can be pampered and coquettish, so how can we cheer up.

I don't know Weishenme, today I walked with Thirteen Lang. Several people always felt chills in their hearts, and there was still a smell of blood lingering on the tip of their noses, and there was a lingering anger. Everyone knows they're right. But I can't find out where the source comes from, so I'm so worried.

Yuan Chaonian pushed Thirteen Lang, saying that others' attention was attracted by those birds, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, your ghost slave has helped me a lot, can you .......?"

"What a ghost slave, my dumb aunt is my personal companion, much closer than you. ”

"Yes, yes, whatever it is, can it be borrowed...... Let me be closer and closer to it. This ......"

"We'll talk about it later. Thirteen Lang replied lightly.

"Okay, good, good......" Yuan Chaonian nodded vigorously, like a kowtow worm.

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There were thousands of heads under the cliff, and the scenes that should have been lively and even festive were also silent, and the faces were nervous. I tried my best to make a plain look. There were more Ziyun students present than yesterday, gathered at the foot of the hillside where Shisanlang and the others had stayed, silent.

They are waiting, they are waiting, they are worrying.

The people from the other divisions were not scattered as they had been yesterday, but were divided into groups according to their closeness. They are distinct from each other, or wary or nervous, or hostile or ambiguous, and they are also silently waiting for something.

It was not early, and most of the students who participated in the competition had already arrived, and people's eyes were focused in a certain direction, and they gradually became uneasy.

"You won't come, will you?"

"Nonsense, how could it not come. ”

"Who knows if he'll be in the same situation, if someone else does that......"

"You can do whatever you want in Purple Cloud City. Haven't you heard, those two...... It's already scrapped!"...,

"Hmph, even so, how many challenges does he have to face? Look over there......"

"Yes, you can't beat him, and you're tired of him!"

As the discussion heats up, people's expressions are uncertain, and their faces glow with excitement, but they carefully substitute 'he' for the person in their hearts, as if the name contained some kind of magic that should not be spoken, or dared not be easily spoken.

Toppling authority is exciting, especially when you don't know what the consequences of falling authority will be, and it gives rise to a sense of trampling.

The thrill that drives ordinary people crazy.

Corresponding to the chaos around them, the Ziyun students, who occupied the vast majority of the crowd, were always silent, like a group of petrified statues. It's just that the slightly undulating chests and the air currents formed by the pooling of breaths in the air show that their hearts are not as calm as they seem, and they are full of unbearable anxiety.

"With such a formation, what else can you use to scare me? ”

In a delicate bamboo pavilion, in front of a formation composed entirely of reference students, Yelian sat on a small phoenix chair, feeling the murderous aura coming from the phalanx of dozens of people behind her, and her straight red lips curved out of a faint arc.

"The trend of the times, the clouds and pythons are in the sea, how can scholars go against it. ”

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"It's coming, it's coming!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"The young master is here, look, look, the thirteenth young master has arrived!"

I don't know who was the first to call out, and then it caused a burst of echoes, and the Ziyun students looked at the figure that appeared in the distance, looking at the wheelchair that was pushed, lifted, and supported, and was clustered in the current one, and there was a commotion.

I don't know when it started, maybe this morning, maybe last night, or maybe from the moment Jake fell, the Thirteenth Young Master became the most frequent and most common title in Purple Cloud City;

"The leg of the thirteenth young master...... Isn't it okay?"

"Yes, what's going on with the Dao Academy, it still refuses to bleed at this juncture. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, haven't you heard, the young master has always liked to confuse opponents. ”

"It's just, look at the way he looks, like worried?"

"Maybe it's a strong ......"

"Fart!"

In the sound tide, the wheelchair slowly moved forward. The hard wheels crushed the rocks, crushed the grass, brushed away the dead leaves around them, and rolled two straight lines into the ground.

It's like two glances, crashing into everyone's eyes and piercing into everyone's heart.

Jusan Lang sat quietly in a wheelchair with a gentle smile on his face. Raise your hand slightly.

"Sorry, I'm late. ”

It's like talking to the air, weirdly. Every Ziyun student had a feeling at this time, as if he was in his ear, telling him in person.

"Being late is the preserve of the protagonist. Ziyun is the first, and there must always be some privileges. ”

After a moment of silence, there was a thunderous roar of joy.

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At that moment, the camp composed of Ziyun students exploded like a lit oil drum!

It is difficult to express what kind of thinking and feelings this is, whether temporary or forced, people forget everything they have encountered before, abandon the rigor that is barely maintained, and let go of all beauty and ugliness, good and evil, good and evil, and even sects, clans and kingdoms. The only thought left in my heart is: we are Ziyun, and Ziyun is the first!

It is a matter of course, and it is indisputable!

Cheers, roars, rage, shouts, everything that can be expressed with the mouth surging out. The long-standing suffocation in the chest was completely cathartic, the waves of people were like tides, the sound was like the sea, the earth was trembling, the mountains were shaking, and even the blue and endless clear sky was rippling with its microwaves. Just like a smile.

The cheers didn't last long, but they were enough to be remembered for the rest of their lives. ...,

The sound swept in all directions, and the phalanx behind the bamboo pavilion was impacted, and gradually loosened and collapsed.

"Agitation of foolish people can be done with mouths, but victory must be won with hands. ”

Yelian looked at the crowd with indifferent eyes, and said in a calm voice: "The heart is as calm as a mountain, and the heart is as chaotic as paper. ”

The aura of slaughter condensed again, more stable than just now, and Yelian moved slightly in her chair to change to a more comfortable position.

I don't know what is wrong with this chair, it is not as comfortable to sit on as it was yesterday, and it is a bit prickly.

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A few non-salty and indifferent fights passed quickly, and people occasionally cheered for the winning students, and their voices were weak and unrefreshed. Time has slipped, and the fourth decisive battle is about to begin, and the two sides of the battle are Xiao Shisanlang, the main general of Ziyun, and face the challenger from the Fourteenth Branch, Lan Meng.

Lan Meng was a woman, a woman of great beauty, graceful figure, and a virtuous and charming air, and without the presence of the Night Lotus, she would have been able to light a prairie fire among the monks with her appearance.

Of course, if anyone thinks that she eats on her body, she is very wrong and will definitely suffer. This was also proven by previous fights, with Blue Dream coming out on top in the big competition and having already qualified for the Inner Court.

Facing Thirteen Lang, Lan Meng felt excited, seeing it as his best opportunity to step onto the top steps.

Carefully taking advantage of his beauty and charm to the extreme, Lan Meng took the initiative to put himself in the position of the weak and bent over first.

"Concubine Lan Meng, please ask Senior Brother Xiao for advice. ”

She did a good job, bringing out the softness of a woman, and she would not be criticized for her frivolous lips and tongue. However, to Lan Meng's disappointment, Thirteen Lang had been quietly thinking about his thoughts since he took the stage, and he didn't look at her at all.

It wasn't until the deacon of the competition finished introducing the two sides of the competition and announced the start of the battle that Shisanlang raised his head lightly and said seriously: "The student has a request, I hope the teacher will approve it." ”

"Speak. The deacon didn't have any expression on his face and replied lightly.

"Disciple has a list here, now read it out for everyone, please pay attention to the senior brothers of the branch who heard it. ”

Thirteen Lang didn't care whether others thought he was verbose or not, and just opened his mouth and counted them: "Four branches, nine branches, fifteen, eighteen, twenty-one, and twenty-three branches." In the branches mentioned above, except for this Lan Meng, there are all lieutenant generals who have not yet played. ”

Wild and silent, not knowing what his intentions were.

Thirteen Lang clasped his fists at the deacon and said lightly: "One fight is also a fight, two fights are still fights, let them all come up, and solve it at once." ”

Rumble!

The crowd was in an uproar, whether it was Ziyun or the other branch students, they were all so shocked by the news that they couldn't say to themselves, nearly 10,000 pairs of eyes stared at the stage stupidly, thinking that Xiao Shisanlang was not stimulated by something, and his brain was already abnormal.

What's even more shocking is still to come, before the deacon wakes up from his trance, Thirteen Lang seemed to think of something, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Yelian and said, "And you, let's go together." ”

"I ...... You ......"

No matter how calm and reserved Rao is Yelian is, she can't help but feel ashamed and angry at this time. Such an act is arrogant to Thirteen Lang, but to her it is naked humiliation, and it is a punishment of whipping by taking off her clothes and tying her up.

"It's not you. ”

Without waiting for Yelian to fight back, Shisanlang suddenly smiled and said sarcastically: "You are the main general, don't be in a hurry to make an appearance." I'm talking about the fat man behind you, defeat him, it's your turn. ”

Looking at the peerless face that was slightly distorted by anger, Thirteen Lang announced lightly.

"Thirteen o'clock in the thirteenth branch, I really don't have any brains. ”

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