Chunfeng didn't like men, so he decisively rejected Citrus' offer. But the character of citrus is more self-ripe, and he did not have any frustration with the refusal of the spring breeze, but enthusiastically promoted his citrus. Chunfeng was very strange why he came to take the exam of the martial arts department and brought so many citrus.

Citrus explained that his parents were very fond of citrus, so they gave him the name Citrus. When he first tasted citrus, he also fell instantly, and he couldn't believe why there was such a delicious thing in the world. So, from then on, he carried citrus with him.

For the explanation of citrus, Chunfeng felt speechless. "Shouldn't your dream be to open a citrus shop?"

Hearing Chunfeng's doubts, Citrus patted his chest and said in a tone full of longing, "If I open a citrus shop now, it will only allow a small number of people to eat citrus and like citrus." But if I can become a master of the art of war, then I can make everyone in the world eat and love citrus. ”

The spring breeze was shocked by the great dream of citrus and was speechless for a long time. Finally, he sighed softly and said, "Let's go." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Fight!"

"Okay, but I'd suggest we're going to be cautious, because in this kind of smash brawl, it's important to preserve your strength. After all, if we accidentally touch a hard stubble, then we will be blind. ”

"Well, you're right, but I've had a bit of luck during this time. ”

Looking at the spring breeze and seriously saying that he was lucky, the citrus face showed an irrepressible look of astonishment. Good luck...... Hehe, is it really good to say such a thing in such a serious conversation?

Seeing that citrus is like this, Chunfeng smiled and did not explain. The matter of luck is indeed too mysterious, and it can't be explained clearly.

However, after the shock, Citrus felt obligated to persuade the companion who had just been acquainted to tell him that this thought was unacceptable. Then just as he was about to speak, a breaking wind whistled.

Hearing the sound of the breaking wind, Citrus was shocked, it was still a familiar feeling, and it was still a familiar taste. Then he turned his head to look at the place where the sound of breaking wind sounded, and in his gaze, a black-armored puppet with a hammer fell from the sky, and on his back was a candidate with a somewhat defeated face.

"Spring breeze, the deal is coming. After settling down, Citrus poked the spring breeze and said with a smile.

Chunfeng also laughed, "Look, I said I was lucky." ”

"Uh......" Citrus wanted to retort, but when the words came to his lips, he also felt that this matter was a little weird. As soon as Chunfeng said that he was lucky, he gave someone a head from the sky.

This, this......

Citrus looked at the spring breeze with a suspicious gaze, as if to confirm something. Chunfeng didn't pay attention to Citrus's gaze, but walked towards the place where the black armor puppet fell.

......

"Alas, brother, where don't we meet in life?!"

Looking at the spring breeze that beat himself as soon as he appeared on the stage, Iron Hammer was a little suspicious of life. After jumping off a cliff, he was lucky, and the black-armored golem carrying him was caught by a tree sticking out of the mountain wall, and he was able to escape. What made him even more overjoyed was that following the tree, he actually climbed to a platform with his black armor puppet protruding outward.

At that time, he looked up to the sky and laughed, thinking that if he could pass the exam this time, he would be sure that he would be nine out of ten, just kidding, who would have thought that there would be a protruding platform on the cliff? This platform does not connect to the sky, does not connect to the ground, and is shrouded in the vast white mist, it is simply an excellent hiding place.

However, when people are happy, they are prone to great sorrow.

Just as Hammer was about to quietly be a beautiful man on this platform, a strong wind blew directly to bring him here.

Oh, who told me to come back to you?

It's it, it's it, it's it. Our friend Little Whirlwind!

Hey, Bazaar Black!

Hammer said with a sad face, "What a coincidence. Then his eyes rolled wildly, and he spilled wildly around. But in an instant, he gave himself a slap in the face, look at the ball! Do you still expect this black-armored puppet to fight out of the encirclement?!

"Brother, give me a good time!" the hammer who wanted to understand showed a heroic and righteous appearance.

"Don't you want to team up with me?"

......

Seeing that Mu Sen had been focusing on a three-person candidate team, Li Huairuo said a little strangely, "Xiao Sen, is there anything special about these three guys?"

Looking at the team of spring breeze, citrus and iron hammer, Mu Sen nodded strangely, "Well, it's a bit special." ”

Li Huairuo was intrigued and carefully observed the team. At this time, Chunfeng and they were commanding the black-armored puppets to besiege the two remnants, and the battle situation was not tragic, because the number advantage of the black-armored puppet team under the command of Chunfeng was too obvious, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was devastating. Li Huairuo looked at it seriously for a while and said, "This is nothing special, their puppet cooperation can only be said to be average, far from amazing, and there is nothing eye-catching." ”

"That's not what I'm talking about. Mu Sen's face was even more strange.

"And what are you talking about?"

"Little Lizi, do you believe in the term luck?" Mu Sen did not directly answer Li Huairuo's question, but asked rhetorically.

Li Huairuo nodded affirmatively, although it is difficult to say about luck, but it is a real thing.

"If you believe it's easy to do. Seeing Li Huairuo nodding, Mu Sen smiled, and then he pointed his finger at the spring breeze fiercely, "This guy is the son of luck!"

"Son of Luck?"

"What's that?"

......

Mu Sen didn't deliberately suppress his voice, so Leng Nan Huaiyun and Wang Jianluo came over and said with some puzzlement.

In response to everyone's doubts, Mu Sen nodded heavily, "Well, people of luck." Do you know how lucky this guy is? He's already encountered ten waves of remnants in a row! And these ten waves of head-giving have not done any harm to the black-armored puppets he leads! Can you believe it?"

Li Huairuo and the others all widened their eyes. It's been so long since the start of this exam, it's normal to encounter remnants, but it's a bit abnormal to encounter ten waves of remnants who give you heads in a row.

At this time, You Jun and Jin Qianzi also came over, and Mu Sen said to You Jun, "Old man, can you see the special features of this guy?" In Mu Sen's opinion, You Jun is a distraction giant from the headquarters of the Terran War Alliance, and he must know more than the scum from his ravine.

You Jun's face was solemn, and there was a light in his eyes that kept flashing, and after about three breaths, You Jun spoke.

The crowd pricked up their ears and waited with bated breath for fear of missing something.

"I don't see it. ”

Everyone is overwhelmed, really, old man, you can't see what to pretend.

You Jun glared at Mu Sen and the others, and said angrily, "Do you think that luck is so easy to capture? If I could capture luck, then I would have been Mahayana by now, and even mixed yuan." It's really not good, and I can also raise a bunch of potential stocks. ”

"But you're distracted!" Mu Sen emphasized.

"What's wrong with distraction? Although you will be aware of cause and effect when you reach a certain level of cultivation, awareness and understanding are completely different things. It's like in the dark of night when you think there's someone in front of you, but can you see his face, do you know what kind of clothes he's wearing?" You Jun glanced at Mu Sen and said in a tone that you are a dirt bun.

But being explained by You Jun, Mu Sen had an unclear feeling. To be able to say an explanation so close to life is really a distraction. But......

"I can see it. What is not visible to the naked eye, but the mind can. Mu Sen said.

You Jun's face froze, he was just giving an example, but he didn't expect Mu Sen, the little bastard, to give face at all, "Boy, are you looking for practice?"

"The gentleman doesn't move his hands. ”

......

After You Jun gave Mu Sen two blows, the discussion about luck ended in nothing. During this period, Jin Qianzi did not speak, he just looked back and forth at the spring breeze with a strange gaze.

One, two, three......

More and more candidates were eliminated from the purple gold gourd, and these eliminated candidates did not leave the martial arts department as soon as possible, but stayed to adjust their state while waiting for the results of the exam.

"Tao, how did you get eliminated?"

"Don't mention it. As soon as I led the team out of the desert, I came across a group of more than a dozen candidates. Without saying a word, it was a beating when I came up, and I was stunned at the time. ”

"You didn't resist?"

"How can I resist?!At least two hundred of their black-armored puppets are crossbow-wielding, and when a rain of arrows falls, my team is reduced by three-fifths. How do you think this is going to be fought?"

"You're pathetic. Condolences change. ”

"There's no way to mourn, they've all been eliminated, what's the matter with you?"

"You may not believe it, my puppet was wiped out in a trap. ”

"Trap?

"yes. I don't know which candidate who lacks virtue set up a quicksand trap on a Gobi. I was completely defenseless and stepped in with the black-armored golem. Then ......"

"And then?"

"And then there was no then. ”

"Alas, brother, you mourn too. ”

......

In the past few days, the popularity of the martial arts department has become more and more popular day by day, and all kinds of discussions have not been heard from day to night. "Who will stay at the end of the day?"

"I think the Zhao family's Zhao Invincible should be okay, this guy is too fierce, and I don't know how he trained the black-armored puppet. When we met, the black-armored puppets were fifty against fifty, but all fifty of my puppets were killed with just a stick of incense. Alas......"

"I think it's possible for Crimson to stay. It's not that the black-armored puppets he trained are so powerful, it's that his organizational skills are too strong. When I met him, good fellow, there were dozens of candidates in total who obeyed his command, and thousands of black-armored puppets rumbled towards you, and you asked if you were afraid?!"

......