"Why is he so nervous, it's like his chastity is gone, and I don't want to do anything to him?"

Ampere screamed like this, which made Fan Jian at a loss, what he wanted was what he wanted on his body, not people, Abe?

"If you want someone, he won't be nervous, you see that the sword hanging on his waist is not, it is the national treasure of the Wa Kingdom, the Tiancong Cloud Sword, known as one of the three major artifacts of the Zhenguo.

Usually it is supplied, maybe because of this competition, he brought it over, and he was afraid that there would be a mistake, so he carried it with him and hung it around his waist.

I didn't expect you to ask for the items on their bodies as compensation, this time the old boy is a big loss, if you give you this sword, it is estimated that he will directly commit suicide.

Chu Wei was now completely free of the nervousness he had just now, gloating and explaining to Fan Jian, smiling obscenely.

After understanding the situation, Fan Jiangang wanted to say, or forget about the sword.

But before he could say anything, he saw the Qimao Island Lord wave his hand, and all the items on An Pei and Xiong Ji flew up and fell directly into Fan Jian's hands.

Then Qimao grabbed the air in the direction of Abe, and a black dog spirit appeared out of thin air, which was Abe's Shikami.

Appearing without being summoned, the dog spirit was a little confused and a little confused.

Qimao's outstretched fingers clenched into a fist, and the dog spirit fluttered and disappeared like a popping balloon.

"It's noisy, it's the same as it, there's no need to compete, just die!"

After saying a relatively long sentence for the first time, Qimao turned around and disappeared on the deck, leaving everyone stunned.

Because Qimao is a legendary person, a hundred years have passed, and the people who have seen his strength are no longer alive.

It is said that his means are all over the sky, and today everyone has seen that Ampere's Shishen is also one of the top few in the entire Ability Association in terms of strength.

When Qimao raised his hand, he pinched it and exploded, and no one here could do it.

Moreover, without the consent of the owner, he forcibly let Shikigami appear, which is even more terrifying.

Abe was already frightened, and after listening to Qimao's words before leaving, he immediately turned around, covered his mouth, and went back to the cabin.

It's terrible, he doesn't want to die yet. Tiancong Cloud Sword can't be taken back, and if it loses the qualification for the competition, it will be even more of a loss.

So he wanted to keep this life and seek revenge on the Department of Mysteries during the game, and he found a reason for himself not to die.

Xiong Ji didn't speak, glanced at Fan Jian viciously, and turned to leave.

"What expression? I didn't snatch it from you, you don't have the courage to argue with others, but you hate me, you don't have it!"

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Taking a sip in the direction where Ampei and Xiong Ji left, Fan Jian put the things in his hand into the space, these rags, he is not too rare to ask for that.

For the rest of the day, the whole ship was so quiet that there was not even a loud voice.

Everyone is afraid of arguing with Qimao, so give yourself a moment, everyone doesn't want to die.

When the sun rose again, the boat docked, and Chu Wei woke up Fan Jian, who was sleeping in the dark, and told him that he was going to get off the ship.

With his sleepy eyes closed, he followed everyone out of the cabin and on the deck, and got off the ship with the current.

Unintentionally opened his eyes, Fan Jian's drowsiness disappeared, and the scenery in front of him was too beautiful.

He was originally a tour guide, because of his work, he has been to a lot of attractions at home and abroad, but there is no place that can compare with here.

Because of this small island, he feels not beautiful, but sacred, the sacredness that comes from nature.

The small island is not large, it can be more than ten square kilometers, and the vegetation is rich, like a fine jade, embedded in the blue water.

The coastline is covered with fine white sand, and walking on it is like walking on the clouds.

As far as the eye can see, seabirds hover, whales frolicking, haunting the blue sea, surging waves.

The water column sprayed by the whale's mouth, the beads flew and the jade burst, and the fog gushed and smoked, forming a wonder.

The coconut grove is fragrant nearby,

The strange peaks on the island are listed, the scenery is ready for four seasons, full of Qihua Yao grass, ice trees and Qiongzhi, even Lao Jun and other immortals who are accustomed to seeing the fairy cave are all praised.

"Where are we going? I haven't seen enough of that? Hey, where did everyone else go?"

Fan Jian, who was dragged forward by Chu Wei, was reluctant to give up on the beautiful scenery in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that there were only people from the Mysterious Affairs Division around him, and no one from the other ability groups had seen him.

"Ancestor, we're here to compete, not to travel.

You're embarrassed to ask, but if you don't get up as soon as you fall asleep, the others will already get off the boat and go to the test bench.

When everyone set foot on this island, they were trembling, and they didn't dare to look around, for fear of angering the island owner, but you were the only one who was so nervous that it was like coming to your back garden."

Chu Wei was like menopause in advance, nagging non-stop, and brought everyone to the competition area, and sat down at the position of the Department of Mysterious Affairs before he stopped.

He wiped the sweat from his head and peeked at the face of the owner of Qimao Island, but he didn't see anything, Qimao still had that expression, unchanged for eternity.

This is a small hill in the middle of the island, as if it was cut by some sharp weapon, flat like a square, can be about a thousand square meters.

There are many strange rocks around and it is just become

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In the seat where everyone watched the battle, Qimao was sitting on a strange rock more than three meters high, with his eyelids drooping slightly.

If someone takes a closer look, they will find that the owner of the island, who is not allowed to enter, is playing a game with a mobile phone in his hand.

"Let's get started!"

Seeing the people from the Department of Mysterious Affairs sitting down, Qimao didn't even raise his eyelids and whispered.

As the incumbent president, Kumayoshi walked to the middle and announced the rules of the game.

As Chu Wei introduced, the Sakura Society, which won second place in the qualifiers, faced off against the Mystery Affairs Division who placed third first.

In the first round of cultural warfare, the meaning of cultural warfare is the knowledge of the game, and there will be no offensive battles.

However, the content of the competition is determined by the group with the highest ranking, which means that the division has no choice and can only passively accept the recruitment.

"In the first round, the literary war, the content of the Sakura Society's designated competition is divination."

After the opening, Kumayoshi stepped down, and Abe walked up triumphantly and sneered in the direction of the Department of Mystery Affairs.

Divination was the skill of their onmyoji, and as far as he knew, no one in the Department of Mysteries was proficient in divination, and this time, he had the chance.

As soon as he heard that the content of the competition was divination, Chu Wei suddenly turned into a frosted eggplant, since the establishment of the Department of Mystic Affairs, there has been no one who knows how to divination, let alone be proficient.

"Leave it to the old man!"

Lao Jun looked at the eight righteous gods he brought, and sighed, he and Jiang Ziya are proficient in divination.

Jiang Ziya also has to transfer troops and dispatch generals in the stage to preside over the overall situation, who asked him to support the eight righteous gods, so he can only put on a whole cultural shirt and walk on the competition field.

"Hello, old man Li Er, general manager of Tianting Food Group, Tianting Food, green and healthy, you can contact us if necessary.

This is our brochure, all the products are on it, the price is negotiable, and the quantity can be small."

Lao Jun didn't know where to take out a brochure and began to introduce vegetables and fruits to Ampere, like a professional sales manager.

Looking at the old gentleman who was wearing a cultural shirt, holding a brochure, and chattering beside him, Abe felt bitter in his heart.

He came to the competition or the robbery, first lost the Tiancong Cloud Sword on the boat, and until now, he thought he could vent his anger, but he didn't expect to meet a salesman with a broken mouth.

"Please note that this is the arena, please leave unrelated personnel."

Xiong Ji couldn't stand it anymore, so he maintained the order of the arena in time and wanted to drive Lao Jun off the field.

"Than what, hurry."

Seeing that he was not allowed to sell, Lao Jun said impatiently.

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