Time passed imperceptibly, the best time for the merman to reproduce had passed, and the fat accumulated by the merman was almost metabolized in the body, and I couldn't help but feel some sorrow and anxiety in my heart.

The merman tribe is beautiful in terms of plump body, and the shark Nanwu belongs to the most abundant in the younger generation, and some pregnant merman women do not necessarily have the abundance of the shark Nanwu, but with the passing of the winter breeding season, the winter fat stored in the merman tribe is almost consumed, and the body is back to lightness again, and it can be put into work in the coming year.

Seeing that his measurements were reduced again, Shark Nanwu's mentality couldn't help but have some feelings of inferiority and anxiety.

"I feel like I'm getting ugly." Shark Nanwu said a little unconfidently.

"Delusion!"

Su Yan turned around and patted Shark Nanwu on the shoulder, and said his feelings seriously with a face, Shark Nanwu is still the most beautiful scenery on the street, and everywhere he passes is the stunned human race and demon tribe groups, no matter how much her posture is retracted, Sister Nanwu is still invincible.

"Then we have an appointment for early winter next year, and then we will make up for this year's again?"

"Ugh"

Su Yan's cheek expression stiffened slightly, although Shark Nanwu was perfect in all aspects, but there was a slight feeling of dazedness in his personality, Su Yan couldn't imagine Shark Nanwu's dull face was flushed, and he bit his lip coquettishly.

Thinking of this, Su Yan felt as if he had done something angry and resentful, and a sense of guilt and shame gushed out directly.

Shark Nanwu looked so innocent that Su Yan couldn't have the mood to reproduce at all for her.

Of course, Su Yan thought so in his heart, but seeing Shark Nanwu's aggrieved expression, Su Yan still gritted his back molars with guilt: "Okay!" Promised! In the early winter of next year, Sister Nanwu, whatever you say is what you say! ”

"Poof."

The aunt who was sitting in the Goolan lobby and was playing with a blowgun in her hand couldn't help but laugh out loud when she heard Su Yan and Nanwu talking, and shook her head speechlessly:

"Are you two ready, the Imperial Martial Arts Awards Ceremony will start soon."

"Good morning!"

Qinyuan Bee Mei'er, who was sitting on the right hand side of the aunt, greeted Su Yan with a smile on her face, but the aunt picked up the blowgun and knocked on the door of Mei'er's head.

The blowgun in my aunt's hand was searched from Mei'er's chest.

"Let's go!"

After connecting Su Yan and Shark Nanwu, the aunt turned her head to look at Mei'er before going out, raised her hand, put the blowgun in front of her mouth and blew hard, and the silver needles in the quiver turned into a streamer and pierced directly into the side of Mei'er's thigh to dissolve and disappear.

"Whew"

Mei'er trembled, looking at the silver needle pierced into her body with a shocked face, and let out a sigh in her mouth.

"It turned out to be a mediocre drug? That's fine."

The aunt locked the gate of the hook railing, took Su Yan and Shark Nanwu with a strange face, and went to the top floor of Luohe House to take the elevator of the sacred tree to the imperial city.

The group of three came relatively late, and the contestants of the Imperial Martial Arts had already gathered in the ring.

Seeing this, Su Yan said to his aunt, and jumped directly from the arms of Shark Nanwu to the venue, and walked towards the team of Black Iron Token holders, and couldn't help but tease the Anonymous Clan royal family in a wheelchair on the way:

"Friends. It's all used in the brothers' style! ”

Zhou You, who is known as the Anonymous Clan of the Imperial Family, fought to the death with the peerless fierce Golden Scale of Falling Star City before, and was severely injured by Golden Scale until he has been living in the Imperial Doctor's Office, and when he appeared today, he was like Wen Juntong who he saw before, and he was wearing bandages all over his body in the same wheelchair.

The golden scales were so fierce that they almost hit me straight to the point of burping."

Seeing Su Yan walking towards him, Zhou You, who was wearing a veil on his head, couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "It's also up to the old men to add money and knot to me, otherwise how could I fight with that monster to the end."

Fighting to the death with the golden scales, the old man of the royal family stubbornly added four thousand catties of spirit stones directly to Zhou You, and Zhou You earned a total of eight thousand catties of spirit stones from beginning to end, which can be regarded as enough to earn enough travel expenses for the next few years.

But he was also really injured, and he fought in the ring until he lost consciousness.

"Hey, it's all the fault of poverty!" Zhou You sighed deeply, but it was not difficult to get in his pocket, so he didn't bother to pay attention to those old stubborn invitations, and directly sat in the audience with Erlang's legs crossed to watch people fight to death.

"Alright, alright."

While Su Yan and Zhou You were chatting, Master Sumire walked down from the platform on the branch, raised his hand and clapped his palms and said, "All Daoists who hold the Black Iron Token, please line up neatly and prick up your ears, I will now announce the winner of the Black Iron Group." ”

"A total of 14 contestants won in this year's Imperial Performance Black Iron Group, and your resourcefulness, strength, luck, and will in the ring have won my appreciation. I can now give you a chance to ascend to heaven one step at a time, whether it is power, wealth, or magic to become immortals, as long as you dare to come. ”

Master Sumire smiled and said, "Then, I will now announce the list of winners, and I will give you three days to think about whether to participate in the outing trip I organized. ”

"Please invite the Anonymous Clan of the Royal Family, the Lord of Luanming County, the Fox Demon Su Yan of the Southern Prefecture, the Feng Clan, the Feng Shiqi, the Imperial Law Zhuang Cao Fei, and the Anonymous Clan"

Among the fifty people, Master Jin personally opened his mouth to point out fourteen people, and distributed a piece of animal skin paper to everyone from the cuff to sign up for the school palace tour.

"It will be handed over to the Ministry of Officials within three days, and if there is no accident, a week later, today, everyone will gather at the School Palace."

Sumire turned away with a happy face, and did not look at the winner of the Black Iron Group behind him.

Although they won from the Imperial Martial Arts, they only got a chance, and if they wanted to obtain the teachings of Master Sumire, it was not enough to rely on the things that the Imperial Martial Arts showed for a short time!

Master Sumire also needs to go through a round of screening, sifting out those who are useless to him, and finally pulling all those malleable talents under his command.

He didn't want to waste resources to cultivate white-eyed wolves, and the resources of the Xia Yu Dynasty would only be inclined to the pillars of the country.

"Silence!"

After the Sumire Taishi finished speaking, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites came to the edge of the platform with a serious face, and a staircase winded out of the arena and connected to the edge of the platform:

"Please Your Majesty the Emperor Wusheng to deliver a speech and award awards for the end of this imperial performance."

After the loud reminder of the attendant of the Ministry of Rites, both the monks in the ring and the monks in the audience all consciously got up from their seats and saluted the Emperor Wusheng who slowly stood up from the throne on the high platform.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

The moment Emperor Wusheng's indifferent voice exited, the simultaneous translator was activated at the same time to make a vernacular translation:

"The ancestor worship process has been completed, the so-called Xia Yu ancestor sacrifice refers to the bittersweet memory, and it is also to show the ancestors the strength of our younger generation in Tangkou, I am not interested in your performance, I just want to see if I can find out the future senior thugs in Tangkou"

"I don't bother to say anything else, the top ten points will come forward to listen to the reward, and the remaining ninety will find the household department to receive the consolation prize."

Emperor Wusheng spoke in classical Chinese with an indifferent face, and the monks inside the Imperial City were all covered with black lines.

The translator of Emperor Wusheng is really powerful, this vernacular is really concise and to the point, and even the reason why Emperor Wusheng is sitting in the imperial city and watching the battle has been explained.

I just don't know. Among the contestants, who is so lucky that His Majesty the Emperor Wusheng will be selected and become the future gold medal fighter in front of the emperor.

(End of chapter)