"Clan?" Xia Hao was slightly surprised.

Fan Jian patted his chest, and the flesh in his chest trembled, and said: "Yes! Join our team and participate in this year's year-end martial arts, with you, Brother Xia Hao, plus me, Xiaoyu, Heijie and Ruofeng, we will definitely be able to crush others in this year's martial arts, and we will be able to ride the dust!"

"Martial arts at the end of the year?" Xia Hao said in surprise again.

"Brother Xia Hao, ...... you" Fan Jian's eyes widened, with an incredulous expression, "Could it be the most important event of the Martial Palace Academy, and I don't even know the martial arts battle at the end of the year, right?"

Xia Hao shook his head, he really didn't care much about things like martial arts competitions, rankings and lists.

Fan Jian said: "The martial arts battle at the end of the year is the most important event for assessing the students of the Martial Palace. The performance of the students in the martial arts is directly related to his future status in the academy and the amount of resources he enjoys, and those who perform well will even have the opportunity to embark on the Heavenly Soul Road, and more importantly, ......" Fan Jian compared his fingers, his eyes lit up, "If you perform well, you will be in the limelight, but you can win the favor of many senior sisters and sisters. ”

Xia Hao directly ignored Fan Jian's words in the second half of his words, as for the Heavenly Soul Road, he had heard that this was a core cultivation ground of the Martial Palace Academy, and it was said to lead to a broken small world. There, there are many ownerless martial souls, and cultivators can capture the ownerless martial souls in this small world, fuse them, and make their own martial souls usher in a transformation. What's more, when encountering a powerful ownerless martial soul and directly changing the martial soul, it is a huge opportunity.

This Heavenly Soul Road is the most core and most valuable cultivation ground of the Martial Palace Academy, and those who perform well in the year-end martial arts can get the opportunity to set foot in it, and it seems that the Martial Palace Academy does attach great importance to the year-end martial arts.

"To participate in the year-end martial arts, you must have a team?" Xia Hao asked.

Fan Jian nodded and said: "Of course, the year-end martial arts battle is divided into team battles and individual battles, sometimes, compared to individual strength, what is more important is that the students can integrate into the group, make their teammates better, and even exude a charm that others are willing to follow, this is the demeanor that star students should have." ”

Xia Hao looked at Fan Jian and said with a smile: "Then your team, is there such a person?"

"Hey, hey, hey. Fan Jian smiled and said, "Isn't it you and me, our team is a double-star team." ”

"Our team, everyone has good strength and has their own shining points, Xiaoyu is fresh and refined, her legs are beautiful, although Sister Hei's skin is a little darker, but this figure, tsk, it is simply a black flame walking in a group, which makes people's blood flow. There is also Ruofeng, people don't talk much, cold as ice, demeanor like frost, I think, than the ice beauty of King's Landing, that is not far behind. ”

"So, your team is all women?"

Xia Hao looked at Fan Jian, a little speechless. It's okay if a team is all women, but isn't your focus a little off?

It's biased, it's all crooked.

This Fan Jian, no matter how you look at it, is full of unreliable characteristics.

No wonder, even the black eagle despised him.

"Xia Hao, I finally found you. ”

Just then, another voice rang out.

This voice, with indifference, is not like Fan Jian, although it is unreliable, but it comes with friendliness.

Xia Hao turned his head to look, and saw several figures on the cliff on the left side of the valley, four or five young men and women, looking indifferently. These people are all wearing standard robes, with the word "Yan" embroidered on their chests, and they look like people from a certain organization.

"The people of Yanmen. Fan Jian's eyes froze.

"Yanmen?" Xia Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fan Jian said: "In the Martial Palace Academy, there are many groups of students gathered, and Yanmen is one of them. Their leader is none other than Situ Yan, one of the Ten Talents of King's Landing, and he is also the eldest young master of the Situ family. ”

"Oh. Xia Hao knew it in his heart.

"Boy, I heard that you are very arrogant in front of the Yingwu Palace, let's take a look, do you have any real materials?"

Four or five people from the Yanmen sneered at the corners of their mouths and slowly walked towards Xia Hao.

"Hey, there's a good show. ”

Another voice rang out.

On the right cliff, seven or eight figures appeared, the first one was a young man wearing a golden brocade robe, his face was as white as jade, his hands were on his back, exuding a noble and superior temperament.

"Third Prince!?" Seeing this young man, Fan Jian opened his mouth slightly.

"Oh, even the royal family is here. ”

It's the rhythm of looking for things.

Fan Jian whispered to Xia Hao: "The third prince, Ye Chen, has excellent talent and qualifications, and is one of the many princes who is very favored today. Moreover, he is also the person who won the first place in this year's selection of Wugong Academy. ”

It is not surprising that the people of the Xuanye royal family participated in the selection of the Martial Palace Academy. The Martial Palace Academy has a thousand-year-old heritage, many cultivation resources, and teaching methods that have been cultivated over a thousand years, and it has advantages that the royal family cannot match.

As the prince of Xuanye Kingdom, Ye Chen has an exclusive channel, and he does not go to the Martial Palace Academy through the Yingwu Hall to participate in the selection, so he has not experienced the turmoil of the Yingwu Palace and has intersected with Xia Hao.

Xia Hao looked at Ye Chen, looked at the condescending contemptuous gaze of these people, and knew in his heart that these people were afraid that they were also not good.

"It is rumored that the third prince seems to be very fond of the little girl of the Murong family, Murong Chuyue. It is said that he also asked his father to accept Murong Chuyue as a concubine and propose marriage to the Murong family, but Murong Chuyue refused on the grounds that he was too young and considered later, so he gave up temporarily. However, in the minds of the third prince, Murong Chuyue obviously belonged to him. Those who once admired Murong Chuyue, or offended her, are now miserable. ”

Fan Jian said in a low voice.

I see.

Xia Hao should be regarded as the kind of person who offended Murong Chuyue.

Even if you are the third prince, it is difficult to make trouble to Yuan Rushi now, and this account seems to be counted on Xia Hao.

"I heard people say, you said that the people on the Qingyun list are all vain goods?"

In the mouth of the valley, a figure stepped on the pace, coming slowly, and in the slightly lazy footsteps, there was a dangerous aura, like a predatory beast, stepping towards it.

Someone else is coming.

This time, it was just one person.

This is a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a somewhat messy hair, dressed in a plain robe, carrying two staggered scimitars, his eyes faintly floating with blood, looking at people, it seems that he is about to tear flesh and blood on people.

"Martial madman Jiang remnant blood!" Seeing this person, Fan Jian's face changed slightly.

"Brother Xia Hao, your 'friends' are really a lot. ”

His eyes swept over the people of Yanmen, the Third Prince, and Jiang Remnant's blood, and Fan Jian couldn't help but smile bitterly.