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Seven families stand together in the ring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAccording to tradition, Tian Bayu, who was supposed to be the leader of the law enforcement, came forward to admonish and preside over the opening, but if Ba Yu left angrily today and was dismissed from his position, without him, the entire group of law enforcers would be leaderless, not to mention who was in charge of the opening at the moment.

In the end, after several deliberations, the seven finally presided over the most mysterious auction house owner with a black veil.

......

Different from the school examination, the candidates for the law enforcement campaign have always been composed of seven affiliations, so they are all carefully selected and decided by the seven schools, and there is no need to go through a scuffle like the school examination.

So this time, it was directly a lottery against each other.

This time, even Qingping, Long Yue, and Lin Mei played, and it was rare for so many descendants to fight. If it weren't for the previous attack and killing of alien races, slaughtering many collateral children, and killing most of the law enforcers, I am afraid that this law enforcement campaign would usher in a splendid scene of a hundred flowers blooming.

Naturally, according to past practice, the law enforcers selected this time should have been trained in Hanhai for five years and selected to participate in the next conscription campaign. Unfortunately, there is a shortage of law enforcers now, and conscription is imminent, otherwise even if it is even Qingping, it will take five years to set foot on the frontier.

"Sick seedling" Lian Jin was supposed to come here to cheer for Lian Qingping, but unexpectedly, the cough suddenly intensified, and he couldn't get up, so he could only lie on the couch and didn't come. Therefore, in addition to Lian Jin, the seven younger generations are all here.

The older generation is like Lin Jun and Tianyong, the young generation is like Long Zhentian, Lin Ye, Yunqing, and the younger generation is like Lian Qingping, Lin Zhan, and Dark, holding their breath and standing aside.

Lin Jun and Tianyong, who are of the older generation, looked at so many young generations, squinting and slightly admiring.

Lin Zhan, dressed in green clothes, stood slightly to the right, carrying a war hammer, with a chic and comfortable expression, and the soap-clothed Shen secretly stood on the left side of the ring, standing with a knife in one hand, his face expressionless.

Long Yue stood on the left side of the darkness, dressed in goose yellow clothes, with the hilt of the sword upside down in his right hand, coldly looking down at the people in front of him.

Shenyue's eyes were slightly red, although there was no major problem, but looking at Lin Mei, who was wearing green clothes and smiling on her face, she still had a faint hostility.

Lian Qingping, as the sharpest sword tip of Hanhai, is dressed in white shining in the rain, tied with a red string around his waist, and even a pampa under him, standing on the left side of the center, not moving like a mountain, but his momentum is particularly amazing. Just stood there wordlessly, but attracted countless eyes.

The most central, naturally, is the most mysterious, but extremely young auctioneer.

Lin Jun smiled, turned his head to look at Tianyong, who was also old, and said, "Old friend, how about we take a step back and move some places for these juniors?"

When Tianyong heard this unreasonable remark, he didn't feel the slightest bit of indignation, just nodded slightly, took a step back, looked around, raised his hand and touched the vertical and horizontal ravines on his cheeks that were as old as old trees, and laughed at himself softly: "It's really old." ”

Lin Jun happened to hear this, smiled, nodded and said softly: "This world is the world of young people after all. ”

"We're old after all. ”

The auctioneer picked up the drumstick, stood in what was supposed to be Tianba Yu, and began to beat the drum in silence.

This drum is a tiger bird drum, the drum body is a huge wood about 3 meters long hollowed out, and the double mask is tightened with leather strips. Place on two beams or hang on a wooden frame.

Its sound gradually became like thunder, and it could be heard in heaven and earth.

The young and strong generation did not move.

The younger generation seemed to be aware of it, and they all took a step forward, faintly connecting into a line, and roared at the same time: "Fight!"

The battle spirit is soaring, and the fighting spirit is shocking.

The spirit is high, and the light is in full bloom, like a hundred flowers blooming.

The future of Hanhai is destined to depend on them.

The sound of drums and thunder is endless, signaling the opening of the election campaign, but also to comfort the first generation of law enforcement heroes.

The three generations of elites held up the wine glass with one hand, filled with the most famous "throat-cutting" liquor in the Northwest, and gently sprinkled it on the ground to comfort the law enforcement heroes.

The three generations of elites gathered, and the Hanhai heritage came out together.

Majestic and magnificent.

The drizzle is more urgent, mixed with the strong aroma of wine, which sets off the scene more and more amazingly.

Even if it is the people of Hanhai, when they see this scene, they will gush out a wave of pride for no reason:

The drums here are heard in the sea, and the invading enemy can fight!

......

The ghost old man hidden in the secret room, listening to the endless drums outside, feeling the fighting intent outside, just a mocking smile, his eyes opened and closed, and his gaze was clear.

The battle spirit and war spirit outside, vowing to kill all the aliens, for him, a deeply hidden alien race, is tantamount to an invisible mockery.

This is an invisible temptation and a deterrent.

Do you dare to fight?!

Naturally, the ghost will not pay attention to such invisible provocations, but it does not prevent him from killing the younger generation standing in the ring.

These young people, after all, will set foot on the frontier and become the henchmen of demons, fairies and demons.

Therefore, these people must not be able to stay.

But the ghost does not return and hides for months, so naturally it is not in these young people. His vision is more long-term.

Here, at this time, it is still necessary to stand still.

He whispered to himself, "It's not time to ...... yet"

After that, he lowered his head, took a sip of hot tea, and savored the mellow, clear and sweet taste of Biluochun, as if he had tasted a trace of novelty in the meantime.

That hint of novelty made him a little disliked.

But that doesn't stop him from drinking tea.

So he looked at the cinnabar runes all over the ground, as well as the unfinished rune seals in his hand, and frowned slightly.

He was a little reluctant for no reason: such a good Biluochun, I'm afraid that it will never be tasted again on this day next year.

On the right hand, there is a brush stained with a little cinnabar red ink.

......

Without the cumbersome procedures of the scuffle, the election campaign was naturally much easier and more convenient, and the grand opening ceremony was held in the morning, and in the afternoon, the battle was carried out single-handedly.

Originally, it was supposed to be an official battle tomorrow, but the auction owner hated these red tape the most, and with a wave of his hand, he canceled the afternoon song and dance and went straight to the point.

Therefore, the people of Hanhai, who had not left in the afternoon, were fortunate to see the first battle.

In the first game, Lin Mei fought against the dark moon.

It's like two women fighting together.

Lian Qingping stood aside, frowning slightly, a little worried.

(Yesterday I was angry and more than 1,000 words, and then I angrily deleted 500 words to strive for perfection.) Some people suspect that I am a Virgo, but I am a Scorpio...... (I really don't deceive myself...... Ahem, back to the topic, comrades, I don't know what happened to me recently, I can't open it alive or dead, there may be some problems, I also sent it vertically, readers can go to Zongheng to take a look. ）

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