Chapter 112: The Imperial Martial Arts Begins!

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's time for you to rest."

In the darkness, Xia Chongming, who had turned into an invisible curse, spoke silently with a gloomy face.

His Royal Highness is like King Yu, who has a great sense of responsibility and recognizes reason, as the prince's companion Xia Chongming knows the prince very well, and it is precisely because of this understanding that he laid out a bureau against the prince after the completion of the new curse method of the town of Nightmare.

Xia Chongming didn't want to do this, he didn't even want to destroy Xia Yu's anger to the sect leader, but there was no way

The side effects of the Nightmare Town method can no longer be suppressed, they don't have time to slowly pull with Xia Yu, if they don't surprise Xia Yu to wake up the sect leader, and get the most complete Nightmare Town method to make up for the current practice defects, the Central Prefecture Nightmare Town Sect doesn't even need the Wusheng Emperor to take action, and the two protectors will die soon.

That volume of secret methods has long been completed, and it was originally used to save the crazy King Yu, but because of the prince, the sect leader also took that volume of secret methods to sleep forever

Xia Chongming didn't want to die, he had just touched the edge of the dragon clan's 10,000-year-old plan.

As long as he successfully survives this tribulation, he will definitely be able to surpass the checks and balances of the cultivation realm in the future and become a true immortal.

Even if this would anger the Sect Master, there was really no way to worship the name now.

If he drags it any longer, he will be devoured to death.

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Lunch break after the Imperial City Feast.

"I haven't seen you for a long time since I left the Xuanwang Mansion last time, and Shiqi misses Su Gongzi very much."

Su Yan had just eaten here, lying on his aunt's lap and turning into a blanket to warm his aunt's legs, and then enjoying his aunt's massage by the way, and at this time, Feng Shiqi, who had not seen each other for a while, was squatting in front of Su Yan and greeting her with a shy face.

Su Yan's appearance and physique are like growing on the tip of Feng Shiqi's heart.

When the two first met on the streets of the city, Feng Shiqi discovered himself and never forgot Su Yan, although it did not reach the point of the so-called love at first sight, Feng Shiqi also admitted that he had a little bit of an element of greed for his appearance.

"I brought you some snacks, I don't know if Master Su can satisfy your appetite."

After greeting Su Yan and getting a response, Feng Shiqi hurriedly took out a bag of air-dried demon beast meat from the storage bracelet and handed it to Su Yan, and there was a faint sweet smell inside, which should have been coated with maltose.

Looking at the dried meat handed to him, Su Yan looked at Feng Shiqi suspiciously, opened his mouth and bit it.

Dried meat Su Yan likes to eat, sweets too, honey sauce dried meat is simply one of Su Yan's favorite foods.

「. I'm good at this, I should have told you from the county lord of Luanming, right? Next time, you don't have to be polite, everyone is a Taoist friend who has sat in Wanhua Pavilion and eaten together, so you don't need to be so polite to send this and that."

Although Su Yan ate with relish, he still opened his mouth and said to Feng Shiqi, the quality of this demon beast jerky is obviously excellent, and the fox teeth of the fox in the foundation building period of Su Yan need to chew for a while before it can be swallowed smoothly into the stomach, obviously the meat used to make the jerky is taken from the demon beasts above the Jindan period.

It's so cute

Feng Shiqi obviously didn't hear Su Yan's words, looked at the white-haired fox with a happy face, and tried to chew there with his claws on the slightly slimy jerky, his head sideways.

After being obsessed with the cuteness of the young fox for a while, Feng Shiqi remembered what he had to do.

….

It was a pure coincidence that she met Su Yan here, she was going to go to the area of King Xuan, find the county lord of Luanming, and ask for some information about the eight princes with different surnames to participate in the competition.

As a result, instead of walking to the seat of King Xuan, but found Su Yan and his aunt sitting in the first row, Feng Shiqi suddenly couldn't hold back, took out the snacks that he had been carrying with him and prepared to give them to Su Yan, and gave them to him.

"Young Master Su, I'm going to participate in the Imperial Martial Arts Tournament later, Shiqi. Can you get Su Gongzi's cheering and cheering?"

Although Xia Yu did not have the word refueling, because of natural gas, there was a word for pumping gas here, which meant that it burned more intensely like adding gas to a flame.

Feng Shiqi looked at Su Yan with anticipation, hoping that the son would reply to him: I wish the girl a prosperous martial arts.

but

Su Yan, who was happily chewing on dried meat, showed a surprised expression and said, "Are you the Black Iron Token Field?"

The expression of expectation on Feng Shiqi's cheeks stiffened, and he gradually looked at Su Yan with a stunned expression: "Could it be. Childe, you also participated? Or is it a Black Iron Token session?"

Looking at the little white-haired fox and the appearance of Su Gongzi who is more than one meter and six years old, it is really difficult for Feng Shiqi to imagine what Su Yan looks like when he fights.

All she could imagine was that the white-haired young fox had a vicious face, and when she was culling, she was picked up by the monk on the opposite side with one hand, and looked at the referee with a black line on her head: "Is he really my opponent?"

With that, he kicked Su Yan off the field, and Su Yan rolled on the ground with a frustrated face.

Or when the female cultivator saw Su Yan, she picked it up directly with a nymphomaniac, hugged it in her arms and rubbed it violently, Su Yan struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free.

In the end, the female cultivator who licked the corners of her mouth with a satisfied face rubbed off her little half life and fell on the field with a gray face.

No matter how Feng Shiqi fantasizes about Su Yan's battle, in the end, she imagines the scene, where Su Yan is selling cuteness.

"Those participating monks are not humane, they are not like us Xia Yu people, they will show mercy to the cute fox subordinates, Su Gongzi, you have to be cautious!"

Feng Shiqi opened his mouth with a worried face, looking at the little fox who was gnawing on dried meat with joy on his face: "Those guys."

"Wind girl doesn't need to worry, I'll just go up and go through the motions, it's about participation." Su Yan waved his hand to signal Feng Shiqi's peace of mind.

Su Yan didn't care so much about winning or losing, if the enemy's strength was really beyond imagination, Su Yan wouldn't go crazy and fight the enemy to the end, because there was actually no point in doing so.

Su Yan is not an official contestant, even if he hits the top ten, he is not eligible for the reward, his appearance is just to show his face in front of the Taishi and use what he has learned to obtain his guidance qualifications.

The Black Iron Token is different from the contestants, Su Yan looks at these upside down, just like what the Emperor Wusheng said before, it doesn't mean that he is weak for a while, maybe one day he dug up a great immortal's grave, and he will get what kind of pill to fly in place?

Am I saying that? I'm afraid that you will encounter some perverts when you go on the field, Feng Shiqi muttered in her heart.

While the two were talking, they didn't notice that Master Xia Yu, who was on the truss, had already stood up, took the initiative to walk to the edge of the platform, raised his hand and patted it three times:

….

"It's time to open, so please put your tokens on the seats, and the giant tree will pull you to the ring."

After Sumire finished speaking, he stood on the edge of the platform and waited for the one hundred and fifty contestants to appear.

When the time comes, no matter whether it is all there or not, Sumire Taishi will directly announce the rules of the Imperial Martial Arts, and after the rules of the Imperial Martial Arts are explained, the players who have not yet appeared will be directly disqualified.

Hearing this, Su Yan took out the token from his storage ring and put it on the seat.

was curious about what the so-called traction was all about, but when the token was just put on the table, Su Yan and the token directly turned into a green ball of light and flew out.

Su Yan held the black iron order and ejected, and his figure fell on the central ring of the imperial city and slid for a distance, barely stabilizing his body to reveal a confused expression:

"It's. . . Turning into a retreat? Is the way the Floating City moves that advanced?"

Although the word "Escape" is simple to say, if you want to control Escape, you must cultivate in the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, so that you can control the speed of traveling millions of miles a day.

Su Yan has ridden it, but it is the first time to incarnate Retreat, and it feels quite amazing about it.

"Fox."

Master Sumire looked at the young fox holding the token, and couldn't help but smile strangely on his cheeks.

But a cold back appeared in my mind.

"Weird, weird"

Cool colored paper

to read unimpeded....