Mu Lingyun broke her jade fingers and held the two arrows in her hands, Bai Yaoshan stared at him with round eyes, hoping that he could regain the majesty just now.

Mu Lingyun casually threw the arrow, then turned around and looked at Bai Yaoshan's beautiful eyes with confident eyes.

This time, the result was the same as before, and it was an accurate slap in both ears, scoring 20.

A total of 65 points were scored in the five games, and Lu Nanping scored 50 points in the fourth game, and if he scored another 15 points, it would be 65 points, which was exactly the same as Bai Yaoshan.

If she plays well and scores 20, she will score 70 points and win the eventual victory.

Whether it is a loss, a win or a draw, it depends on Lu Nanping's last shot.

Lu Nanping also used to throw her ears at home, but when she got here, her skills dropped a lot, maybe her eagerness to win made her accuracy decrease.

In this final game, she was as calm as water and tried to throw her highest level to win the match.

Lan Juefeng's side, his eyes were looking at the girl Qingya, who was blowing the flute, hoping that the Xiao sound she blew could disturb Lu Nanping's mood and make her unable to throw the pot with peace of mind.

Qing Ya looked at everyone's sword-like eyes, knowing that she had a great responsibility, and with a bite of her silver teeth, she would definitely play at a super high level to prove her worth.

Before that, she had picked up a mutilated music book in a barren mountain cave, but fortunately, she finally had a relatively complete piece of music, which she had just learned the day before yesterday.

This piece is so profound that it surpasses all the pieces that have been played in the past, and it will certainly achieve good results if it is played today.

However, it is still unknown how it will be.

The rippling notes of Tsubaki's heart were vented out, like the tide hitting the shore, and the waves were more violent than the waves.

Some male disciples in the field who were not good at concentration shed two lines of nosebleeds, and even Mu Lingyun was a little restless in his heart.

Lu Nanping, who was in the center of the Xiaoyin Storm, trembled with his hands holding the arrows.

The originally calm and waveless eyes now have a little blurred brilliance, the cheeks are flushed, and she actually scratches her head and makes some very bold and charming postures, which are simply spicy eyes, so that people dare not look directly, and then she foams at the mouth and faints.

Seeing this scene, Qingya, the girl who was blowing the flute, knew that she had played it, and immediately stopped Xiao Yin.

Zhuo Yufan's calm face was finally a little moved, and he looked at Qingya's beautiful face with great hunger, and he was moved by a trace of admiration.

Lu Kunlun stepped forward to check on his daughter's condition, and a scarlet pill was stuffed into his mouth.

After a few breaths, Lu Nanping Ying Ning woke up and turned around, her score in this game was zero, and Lan Juefeng won the final victory.

The people of Chibane Peak were disgraced and left without face, and Bai Wei was enthusiastically following Bai Yaoshan.

Afterwards, Mu Lingyun was lifted up by everyone, thrown high, and cheered warmly.

With a hysterical scream, everyone scattered in fright, because he didn't catch him accurately, Mu Lingyun fell on the spot, half of his face was swollen, and he looked extremely embarrassed and miserable.

"Is it that you didn't catch Lao Tzu, is it you, tell me the truth, Lao Tzu promises not to kill you." Mu Lingyun pointed to a fat little junior brother and said fiercely.

"You said you wouldn't hit me." Chubby stammered in fright.

"I said I wouldn't beat you, but I didn't say I wouldn't beat you, look at the punch." Mu Lingyun said with a smile.

A sound of killing pigs sounded, and Xiao Chubbydun's already fat big face completely swelled a lot, squeezing the already small eyes into a slit.

Afterwards, Mu Lingyun returned to his room and began to retreat to consolidate his realm.

On this day, when he was in retreat, there was a sudden knock on the door, Mu Lingyun immediately got up and went to open the door, it turned out to be Senior Brother Zhang Chong, and he was still holding an invitation card in his hand.

Mu Lingyun took the invitation and looked at it, shook his head with a wry smile, he should have come or come, he robbed others of what they wanted to get, how could people give up, the invitation card clearly read: Long Aoshi Invitation to Fight.

The specific content is to go to the fighting platform two days later, accept the competition, and the chips given by the other party are a book called "Fire Rock Fusion Technique", requiring Mu Lingyun's chips to be fire sparrows, if you refuse to fight, fire sparrows will be given unconditionally.

This is a hard rule set by the previous generation of leaders, and it has not been abolished to this day, and there is a tendency to become more and more violent.

Mu Lingyun invited Zhang Chong to sit down and drink tea and talk, and after a few hours, Zhang Chong returned with great interest.

Through the conversation, Mu Lingyun knew some of Long Aoshi's methods, some of which he had already seen, such as medium magic swords, red fist gloves, and flame folding fans.

In addition, there are unseen means, such as spirit pets thunderbolt tigers, colorful butterflies, and human-faced bears.

There is also a painting that is not very accurate, some people saw him use it when he killed the flying python for seventy years in the barren mountain, and directly ingested the python into the painting and hunted it, which is really extraordinary.

Long Aoshi is full of treasures, if ordinary disciples can obtain one or two, they can crush the senior brothers of the same realm in an instant, and become an existence that everyone looks up to.

Long Aoshi has a lot of means, and he has a lot of means, the only thing he is afraid of is the painting that can take pictures, it is a heavy treasure, and he may not use that painting to deal with himself in the public competition.

Colorful Butterfly's magical powers are unknown, and the human-faced bear may be his extremely powerful killer weapon, so you have to deal with it carefully.

Now that he has entered the middle stage of condensation, it is time to get a medium magic weapon to support the scene, otherwise under the oppression of Long Aoshi's medium magic sword, he will fall into a passive situation.

The Qiyu Hall is a monopoly in the door, he will not consider it, it must be sold expensively, and the quality may not be guaranteed.

It is still safe to go to the fang market to buy, there are many types to choose from, the choice space is large, and the price is low.

Mu Lingyun put away his thoughts and closed the door and left.

After a short time, it is to come to the market, the traffic is busy, the crowd is like a tide, all kinds of goods are dazzling, and the hawkers on both sides of the road are selling one after another.

Mu Lingyun didn't have a spirit stone on his body, but he had the treasures of the netherworld, and he probably had an underground auction in this city, and he might be able to make a move.

What is the price of these things, he has no bottom in his heart, so he first took out a jade Ruyi as a test to probe the wind, so as not to be deceived and become a big wrongdoer.

The situation is urgent, and the fight is close at hand, and I will visit my old friend in the future.

This underground trade fair, he just learned from Zhang Chong's mouth, where is the specific location, but he doesn't know, now he can only find someone to ask, saving a lot of time to search.

"This little brother, may I ask where the underground trade will be?" Mu Lingyun stopped a guy with a thief's eyebrows and asked.

"You are the right person, my name is Jinmao, I am a running hall in the underground trade fair, and inquire about the news, explore the treasures of heaven and earth, look at your face, it should be a new arrival, but this underground trade fair is relatively secret, there is no invitation, it is not possible, it just so happens that there is an invitation letter in the hands of the little brother, but the price is a little high, if the little brother needs, I can sell it cheaper, I bought this invitation letter of mine, and immediately led the little brother to the meeting." The brocade rat said with a lewd face.

"My name is Mu Lingyun, dare to ask Brother Jinmao, how do you sell this invitation." Mu Lingyun asked.

"This is an ordinary invitation letter, worth two low-grade spirit stones, with this letter you can enter the fair to participate in the auction, but you can't sell things privately, but all the items that participate in the auction must be inspected, and after three days, you can take it to the auction for auction." The brocade mouse said methodically.

Mu Lingyun fell into deep thought for a while, and it took three days to officially participate in the auction.

Go directly to the auction, the time is too late, and you have to participate in the competition three days later.

In case something goes wrong during this period, the magic weapon will be temporarily unavailable, and it seems that it can only be smuggled and traded.