In the past few days, Xia Yan has turned his sword into strength during the day and meditated and cultivated himself at night.

But as long as they have not entered the innate realm, the Divine Soul Purple Mansion has not yet been developed, and people still need to sleep.

He had been sleeping a lot for the past few days, and he had slept well for a day and a night.

Wake up refreshed in the morning, freshen up, and go out early in the morning.

The campus preliminaries of the school palace on the sword, today is the first round.

As soon as he had finished washing his face and had not yet combed his hair, he heard a commotion outside the gate.

"Xia Yan!" Chen Wenbing's voice resounded in the sky, "Open the door!" ”

Xia Yan had no choice but to go to open the door with his hair disheveled, and then found a crowd standing outside the door.

Headed by Chen Wenbing, more than 30 students from Wushan Town are all dressed in brocade and jade, and they are glamorous.

There are those who lead dogs, there are those who carry bird cages, and there are those who have cricket cages pinned to their waists.

In addition to this, almost everyone carries a wooden box of various sizes on their backs, and they don't know what is hidden inside.

This group of students in Wushan Town are all wealthy masters in their families, and their cultivation talents are not very good.

They are also more open-minded, and they don't expect to be selected by the sect, so they will have a diploma in the school palace.

It is impossible to practice, rent a yard in Wushan Town, and the family servants will be matched.

The various projects of the eldest young master of the family are not left behind here.

Xia Yan's predecessor was not the same kind of person as this group of people, and he usually nodded his head to each other, but Chen Wenbing was good at dancing with long sleeves, and he had already mingled with this group of people.

Two days ago, when I went to Hongbin Building to drink, Xia Yan was selling Chen Wenbing's face, and they were also selling Chen Wenbing's face.

As a result, after pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Xia Yan thought that they were still nodding friends, but they didn't think so.

If you can get drunk at the wine table, it means that you are a good buddy.

Last night, Chen Wenbing came to say hello, saying that in the first round of the preliminaries, the student union of Wushan Town organized people to watch the game and cheer for the two.

At that time, Xia Yan slept until he was half dazed and didn't go to his heart, but when he looked at this scene today, he found that he couldn't stand it.

Take the dog and walk the bird to play with the crickets, that's it.

The junior standing next to Chen Wenbing is still holding a girl.

"What's the situation?" Xia Yan asked.

"What else could it be?" Chen Wenbing opened the white paper fan in his hand and fanned it on his stomach, "Brother, cheer for us." ”

"Then this young lady is ......," Xia Yan pointed to the girl who was hugged by his junior brother.

"Xiao He drank flower wine last night, and said that he was going to cheer us on today, hey, those girls are full of interest!" Chen Wenbing pointed to the junior beside him and said with a smile, "Later, the old bustard of Cuihualou thought that for such a big matter, Cuihualou must send a representative to support us old customers, so he pushed this girl out."

Don't underestimate this little Cui girl, she is the top brand of Cuihualou.

Both color and art are excellent, dancing and singing are good, and the key is to tell stories.

If she witnessed the heroic posture of our brothers on the sword fighting platform, she would go back to compile a set of books.

Then our brothers will be in Wushan Town in the future, and they will be famous in history. ”

Xia Yan listened to the buzzing of his brain, standing in place and not knowing how to pick up this stubble.

"Well, you don't care." Chen Wenbing waved his hand, "You haven't combed your hair yet, go into the house and continue to dress up, we won't enter the house, just wait outside the door." ”

"There are so many people, how do you go?" Xia Yan asked.

"I've already covered the Feihe shop in Wushan Town." Chen Wenbing pointed behind him, "Even people with dogs and thirty flying cranes, the store will bring them over in a while." ”

Everyone has arranged it, so what else can be said?

As soon as Xia Yan wanted to turn his head and enter the house, he heard someone outside the crowd say coldly: "What a bunch of waste." ”

As soon as this voice sounded, the group of people at the door unconsciously trembled, and hurriedly moved to both sides.

I saw Gu Zhantang holding his hands on his chest, holding a white-sheathed long sword under his arm, standing on the street not far away, looking at Xia Yan coldly:

"Are you going to a sword fight or a beauty pageant, you have to comb your hair and dress up, hurry up."

Xia Yan asked, "Are you also going to watch the battle?" ”

"Hmph, I'm an auditor, and the school palace won't let me participate." Gu Zhantang said angrily, "If you don't want to fight, don't you want to see it?" ”

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On the morning of this day, 30 flying cranes took off in Wushan Town and marched towards the sword field in a "human" formation.

On the back of a flying crane, two people can sit.

However, this group of young people don't like to do this, and they feel that they have no face in this way, except for Xia Yan and Xiao He, they are all one person and one person.

Xia Yan, the flying crane, in addition to himself, also has Gu Zhantang.

Gu Madman's popularity is not good, only Xia Yan is willing to ride a crane with him.

Xia Yan actually admired this person very much.

Although his temper is stinky and hard, and his actions are also arrogant, his swordsmanship is indeed beautiful.

Once he grabbed the lead, with Xia Yan's swordsmanship experience in the wilderness, he couldn't get it back for a while in the lantern circle before.

Xia Yan didn't use the eighty-one fierce moves of "Drilling Sword" at all, because the first move was someone else's and had been suppressed.

He could only use his "spiral sword strength" sword move to resist left and right.

But he didn't have the internal strength at that time, and the real power of the sword move couldn't be exerted, so he was powerless to fight back.

In the end, if it weren't for the Zhuxian Sword Protector, it would be really hard to say whether the sword would have won or lost.

Gu Zhantang has such a beautiful swordsmanship, but he is not qualified to participate in the sword competition, which is somewhat a pity in Xia Yan's opinion.

Xia Yan couldn't help with the competition, since he wanted to watch the game, he could help.

In the past ten minutes in the sky, although the two of them rode the same crane, they did not speak.

Soon, the destination arrived.

It's still the same site as it was in the primaries, but the layout is different.

The large sword fighting platform in the center, surrounded by three rows of stepped seats, has been increased to nine rows, and the seats have also been extended outward to the edge of the eight small sword fighting platforms.

From the sky, it looks like a circular Colosseum.

In addition, the eight small sword fighting platforms that were originally around have also been raised, and seats have also been set up on them, turning them into viewing platforms from eight angles.

Looking down from the sky, there are already a lot of people.

The vast majority of people are still crowded around the periphery, and a small number of people are queuing up to enter the venue in turn from the eight entrances of the Sword Field.

In Wushan Town, this team of flying cranes in the "human" formation, Chen Wenbing sat on the head crane.

He led the group to circle in the sky, and then controlled the crane to stop on a viewing platform in the northwest corner.

Everyone did the same and landed one after another.

This time, there are cranes in the flying cranes, and they will return to Wushan Town by themselves.

It's not going to be done here for a while, and this group of flying cranes will come to pick up people at noon.

After everyone landed and stood firm, Chen Wenbing said: "This platform has been contracted by me, from today until the end of the preliminaries, here are the seats of our Wushan Town." ”

As soon as these words fell, everyone praised one after another:

"If you want to say that Senior Chen does things, it has always been reliable."

"If you squeeze together with other people, we won't be able to shout at others even if we are cultivating."

"Yes, that won't show the grandeur of our Wushan Town."

"Come on, come on, brothers, hang up the birdcage and let the group of dirt buns below take a look."

"As for the dogs, go to the front row of the dog bolt, look at this one is shiny and shiny, and eats better than people."

"Hey, Xiao He, let Miss Xiaocui sing a song to help everyone have fun."

Xia Yan stood in the middle of this group of people, and he felt a little out of place.

He glanced at Gu Zhantang beside him.

Gu Maniac looked disdainful: "A bunch of waste." ”

At this time, Chen Wenbing raised his hands and pressed them down, and the group of people around him fell silent, looking at him one by one.

Chen Wenbing cleared his throat: "I'll tell you a few words.

Even if you hit the dog's brain for a while, you don't say anything.

It's time to play, sleep, recuperate, and especially to keep your throat up.

When Xia Yan and I are finished, you will speak again.

The voice must be loud, and the movement must be loud! ”

"Senior Chen, don't worry, I have a prosperous fortune today, and a dog can roar the effect of a pack of wolves, and that voice is amazing."

"The wren brother I brought is not bad, his voice is very brittle, and he can scold people."

"Hey, then you are not as good as the crickets I brought, nicknamed Iron Wings Shaking the Sky."

"Xiao Cui sings the tune high, and the heavenly spirit cover lifts them!"

Chen Wenbing sighed and pressed his hands: "I can see it, you all have unique skills." Alright, let's find a place to sit down, and we'll see what you can do in a moment. ”

After telling this group of juniors in Wushan Town, Chen Wenbing pulled Xia Yan to sit in the front row of the viewing platform.

"Hey, Xia Yan." Chen Wenbing asked softly, "There are a total of eight rounds in the preliminaries, how many rounds do you think it is appropriate for me to win?" ”

"What do you mean?" Xia Yan blinked.

"I ate the pseudo-Yuan Dan, I can't be too prominent, in case I am noticed by the high-level of the Academy Palace, and the matter will be announced as soon as it is investigated, then I won't fight chickens and eggs?" Chen Wenbing's voice became softer, "So, if you want to show your face and have certain achievements, you can explain when you go back."

At the same time, it can't be too prominent and be noticed by the people above.

I'm not sure about this degree, you help me come up with ideas, how many rounds should I win? ”

"Didn't you count it yourself?" Xia Yan asked.

"Now there is a number, but I am afraid that I will win the happiness again, so I don't count. You help me set the number, you say you can win a few rounds, I will listen to you. ”

Xia Yan blinked and said, "Then you can win a few rounds until you can't win." ”

Chen Wenbing was slightly stunned, and then pointed at Xia Yan: "You kid has something to say." ”

Xia Yan smiled and said, "Poor scholars are rich in martial arts, and most of the students of the Ten Thousand Swords Academy Palace are from rich backgrounds.

Your family has money and can afford to buy Pseudo Yuan Dan, can't others afford it?

Especially these juniors behind us, in terms of family background, they are not worse than the two of us, right?

But why didn't their family buy them a pseudo-Yuan Dan? ”

"Why?" Chen Wenbing asked.

"I don't know." Xia Yan shook his head, "I only know that if this thing is really useful, first, the Academy Palace will strictly investigate, and your primary election will not be so easy." The second is that these juniors in Wushan Town must have taken it a long time ago, and the realm is not so low. ”

As soon as the two of them said this, under the viewing platform, the originally noisy crowd quieted down.

On the sword fighting platform, an old man in a white robe slowly walked to the center.

Xia Yan knew this old man, the principal of the South School of the Ten Thousand Swords Academy.

I only heard the white-robed old man say aloud:

"I announce that the preliminary round of the School Palace on Sword South School has officially begun!"

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