In the dream, although Xu Xianxian couldn't control his behavior, his memory was still retained.

Because she had never had such a clear and real dream, as if she was there, it really happened to her.

"Hundreds of years ago, the ancient kingdom of China... In the bustling metropolis, I saw the Huangpu River, which has now turned into a mountain range, and the Oriental Pearl TV Tower recorded in the history books... I also saw two beautiful young women in a luxuriously decorated bubble tea shop..."

So once she woke up, Xu Xianxian only recalled it a little, and then remembered the general idea of the previous dream, and the specific details were naturally not clear, but the general content was still recalled.

The green snake coiled motionless on the grass, its turquoise jewel-like scales shining in the sun, and its cyan snake pupils stared intently at Xu Xianxian, revealing extremely human emotions inside.

"Also... Yes... Miscellaneous... Why..."

It opened its snake kiss slightly, making a staccato sound.

"And..."Xu Xian's pink face was full of confusion, "There is another..."

In her dream, her mysterious and abnormal hairpin actually fell out of the bewitching woman. And the meaning in those eyes is so profound that it is hard to forget until now.

Who the hell is that enchanting ancient woman...

When the little girl said this, her eyes suddenly became clear, she turned her head, glared at the green snake next to her, and shouted in a milky voice: "Why do I have to tell you that you can't do it?

The rabbit hairpin is her biggest secret, which even her parents and sisters will not tell, let alone this green snake that fell from the sky.

Although the dream was strange, it confirmed my initial suspicions. Xu Xian's brows furrowed slightly, and he pondered: "Since the scene from hundreds of years ago appeared, it means that this rabbit hairpin is indeed a product of ancient ruins, but I don't know why it fell in a boutique, and it happened to be bought by me." ’

Although the previous doubts were solved, more doubts lingered in her heart.

The green snake was choked back by the little girl in one breath, and she didn't react too much, just a pair of green snake eyes, staring straight at each other.

Xu Xianxian was a little uncomfortable stared at by the green snake, and waved her little hand, "It's useless for you to stare at me, I haven't seen anything!"

Hearing the little girl's words, the green snake just spit out the snake letter, then swam around the ground twice, and slowly crawled to Xu Xianxian's feet.

"With... I... Let's go..."

The green snake made a staccato sound.

Xu Xianxian touched the hairpin on her hair, there was a scorching aura on it, and it seemed that some kind of abnormality had occurred, so she lowered her head, "It's okay to take you away, but you have to help me find the ancient ruins in the future." ”

This green snake doesn't seem to be ordinary, which makes Xu Xianxian a little beautiful. After all, the protagonists in movies and TV series can pick up any baby beasts as pets, maybe this green snake is also a similar breed!

I believe that it won't take long for her to search through the ancient ruins, become the founder of the genre, sweep the invincible opponents of the Federation, and go to the peak of her life.

Seeing Xu Xian's smile from ear to ear, the green snake's snake pupils flipped upward, flashing a bit of helpless human emotion, and then it fully drilled into the little girl's ankle and wrapped it around her legs.

"Hey, hey, climb carefully, I'm very sensitive!"

Xu Xianxian felt the cold breath on her calves and above her knees, and she couldn't help but tremble twice, and then she shouted with some dissatisfaction.

I didn't expect the situation to really turn into a rabbit and a snake.

Just seeing that the rabbit hairpin got a big benefit, she didn't bother to pursue these details, and hurried home to check the new ability that the hairpin got from.

......

Nagumo City, a large gymnasium at the state level.

At this time, the interior of this Nagumo Gymnasium has been arranged as a fighting arena, and there are more than 30 spacious circular rings alone, and different areas are also divided for different genres to compete.

Although the battle of genres is limited to martial artists, it is also a large-scale event that occurs once in several years, and it is divided into two situations: state level and federal level.

State-level competitions, as the name suggests, are competitions of all genres within a state. At the federal level, the winners of each state will go to the Midlands to compete for the strongest position.

But in reality, most genres are unlikely to emerge from the state competition and compete in the more advanced federal events. After all, even if it is a state-level branch of Thunder or True Martial Arts, it is enough to sweep all opponents in such a state-level event.

Therefore, federal-level events are often under the command of schools such as Thunder and True Martial Arts, and there is mutual infighting between branches in various states. This has been the case for hundreds of years, and even the occasional state genre that competes in federal events is basically at the bottom.

Genre battles, to put it bluntly, are events that are monopolized by top genres. The top three genre positions have not changed much in these hundreds of years.

Of course, even if you can't get the top three positions, countless large, medium and small schools are still going forward and succeeding, hoping to get a relatively high position, so that they can gain more voice in various fields of the federation, get more government resources, and gain more students.

These are the significant benefits that come with a ranking increase.

At this time, a cordon was set up outside the Nagumo Stadium, and there were many guards patrolling back and forth, and there were surveillance cameras everywhere, and ordinary people and vehicles could not get close.

Only martial artists who have obtained a pass will be allowed to enter.

At this time, the inside of the stadium was already full of people, and many young martial artists came to this familiar competition venue, including the senior brothers and sisters of the shuttle school.

The senior sister was not in a high mood, standing in place with her head bowed, as if she was thinking about something.

And the senior brother Pan Sheng glanced at the nearby ring, with a look of eagerness, and said to Liu Wentao next to him: "Master, our school, are we divided into this area?"

He also participated in the genre battle in the last session, but he met a fifth-level martial artist in the second game, and he was immediately eliminated, but fortunately, the opponent had a gentle personality and did not play a killer.

Although he did not break through to level 4 this time, he is also at the peak level of level 3, as long as his luck is not as bad as last time, he has a chance to enter the semi-finals.

Liu Wentao glanced at the information in his hand and nodded: "Yes, the results of the draw will be announced tomorrow, I hope your opponent in the first battle is not too strong." ”

He actually doesn't have much hope for his own daughter and this big apprentice. All his bets were on Xu Xianxian, the little apprentice.

But not allowing her daughter and eldest apprentice to participate, it was not in accordance with the rules, so I had to bring it too.

"Dad. Senior Sister raised her head, with some dissatisfaction in her eyes: "The official competition is going to be tomorrow, Senior Sister Xu Xianxian, I don't know where to play, I don't have the slightest sense of nervousness." ”

"This..."

Liu Wentao looked at his daughter, and his expression was also a little embarrassed.

In the morning, he knocked on the door of the suite for a long time, but he didn't pick up Xu Xianxian's response, and then his wife called the hotel staff to open the door, only to find that the girl was not in the room at all, and she didn't know where to go to play early in the morning, and she didn't even come to the observation venue.

"Heh!" Just as the father and daughter were talking, not far behind Liu Wentao, there was a yin and yang strange laughter: "Isn't this the owner of the Liu Pavilion of the textile faction?"

The shuttle originally originated from the ancient round loom used to weave cloth, and now it is regarded as a textile genre, which sounds very unfriendly and can be described as a very big provocation.