On the day of the Taiyi Recruitment Martial Arts Meeting, Xiong Jing got up early.

After she finished changing her clothes and washing, she ate the apricot blossom porridge unique to Lin'an at this time, rinsed her mouth, and went to find Li Congcong and Wu Fatzi.

After pulling these two people, they are about to set off to help Ji Changfeng.

At this time, it was only three o'clock in the morning, Li Congcong and Wu Fatzi were both drowsy, and they almost wanted to fall asleep on Xiong Jingyu's shoulder.

What kind of person is this Xiong Jing, how can he allow the two of them to be so loose, and throw out two fire thunders in his backhand, blowing these two people upright into the sky, and pasting their heads and charcoals.

This is not enough, she still waved her two fists and threatened:

"If you dare to sleep again, the old lady will let you both sleep all the time!"

This Xiong Jing has been quite close to Mrs. Yu in Mingtang recently, and she has followed Mrs. Yu's tongue, opening her mouth and closing her mouth, and when the whole world is beating her out of the womb.

Li Congcong and Wu Fatzi didn't dare to refute in the past few days, so they had to follow her obediently.

After walking through seven or eight streets, I finally found Ji Changfeng who rushed to the recruitment martial arts meeting.

There was a young man beside him, who was introduced as a friend since childhood, surnamed Zhang, and named Que Xian.

After getting acquainted with each other, they went side by side.

When I finally arrived at the martial arts meeting, I saw a platform elevated in a vacant space, with seats in the east and crowds in the west.

The south and north each set up some guards, all of whom were cloud-patterned robes, fluttering like heavenly gods.

After the half-burnt incense, a big gong sounded in the east, and a group of monks came to the Haohao soup line, headed by the fleshy snake earlobe, which was nothing more than the Great Brahma of the Great Master of the Cloud Gate.

Then followed by the sound of firecrackers in the west, and in the midst of smoke, another group of Taoists walked out, led by the fish dragon Luo Pure Yang Scarf, which was the Nine Song God Yun Zhongjun.

When these two people landed, it was a gong in the east and an artillery battle in the west, which caused Xiong Jingyu to pout and sarcastically say:

"It's like getting married, beating gongs and drums, and firing cannons. ”

After saying this, she looked at Ji Changfeng's place.

She found that Ji Changfeng had a gloomy face and didn't speak, and her heart was a little uncomfortable.

This kid has a quirk.

Thinking of this, she stepped forward and deliberately said, "You have to fight well later, don't embarrass us." ”

Ji Changfeng replied, "Oh. ”

Xiong Jing bared his teeth, slapped him on the shoulder and said:

"A few meanings - a few brothers get up early in the morning to cheer you on and put on a dark face!"

Ji Changfeng smiled and replied, "I'm sorry••••••"

After that, it's another yin face.

Xiong Jingyu shook his head, but when he was nervous on the spot, he didn't bother him anymore.

At this time, the Great Brahma and Yun Zhongjun sat down, and the Taiyi examiner on the field opened the book and read out the examination rules of the recruitment martial arts meeting.

After two rounds, the two winners compete with each other, and the final excel can escape into Taiyi and formally study.

Xiong Jingyu listened to the test rules, and was immediately overjoyed, and climbed on Ji Changfeng's shoulder and said:

"Four into one - you kid has a good chance!"

The fat man stood on one side and ate jujube cake, and said coldly:

"Not necessarily, don't meet any Tianshan swordsmen, Longling Blind Heroes, these two guys have been very popular recently. ”

Xiong Jingyu glanced at him and said, "Dead fatty, who are you from?——?"

Xiong Jing is in the long wind of the season because of a long period of guilt. At the beginning, she coaxed Ji Changfeng and sneaked into the water building to cause so many troubles, if she was unlucky, she really misunderstood that Ji Changfeng should be moved into the mystery, then she will regret it for the rest of her life.

Fortunately, everything is smooth, and she can still stand here at this time, cheering for Ji Changfeng, and she is very happy.

All the provocations of others refuted her one by one.

Those who know want to laugh at her are kind and not good, and those who don't know are when she is intentional in that season, she makes a scene of eating melon seeds and watching the play, and everything is clear to herself.

It didn't take long for the martial arts meeting to begin.

The test attendant from the Taiyi stood on the stage with a bamboo tube, and a bamboo stick was inserted in the tube, and the signature was the surname of Xuanshi.

In front of the audience, the examiner shook the bamboo tube, threw out two bamboo sticks, and the owner who signed the surname moved to the stage and finished saluting.

The waiter stepped back, and when both sides made a preparatory gesture, he struck the gong with a stick—

The gong sounded, and the two figures on the stage were already overlapping.

When the sun shadow was more than four minutes off, seven or eight rounds had passed up and down on the stage, and the test attendant had not yet shaken Ji Changfeng's name.

Xiong Jingyu was a little undecided, but she was afraid that Ji Changfeng would be anxious and confused, so she said with relief:

"Don't be nervous, it's coming to you soon, it's not going to be a strong player. ”

In the meantime, there was an exorcist warrior from the Northern Wilderness, who was nearly nine feet tall, and gave his opponent a slap, broke his humerus, and carried the four people off the stage.

Xiong Jing was secretly surprised, but his face was calm and calm to Ji Changfeng:

"It's okay, if you really encounter such a ruthless person, I will definitely go up to help you!"

Sun Ying deviated by five points, and finally the test attendant picked up a bamboo stick and called out Ji Changfeng's name.

Xiong Jingyu took out a cloth towel around his waist, stood on tiptoe to wipe Ji Changfeng's sweat, and said while wiping it:

"When you get on the stage, you have to make a long exhalation, and don't panic - I, Li Congcong, and Wu Fatzi are all here!"

Seeing that Ji Changfeng was so attentive, he also smiled in agreement, looked around with his eyes, and said puzzledly:

"Just the three of you?"

Xiong Jingyu said: "Are you asking Tang Zai-bah, His Royal Highness King Qingwang? It seems that a minister came to him today, but he didn't come along." ”

Ji Changfeng laughed, and then asked, "What about •••••• Bai Gongzi?"

Xiong Jingyu was stunned for a moment, thought about it for a while, and replied:

"He's— like he hasn't seen it in the past few days. The day before yesterday, I heard him say that he would go to Xiangyang in a few days, and I didn't see him again. ”

Ji Changfeng nodded, um, turned around, broke away from Xiong Jingyu's hand to wipe sweat, made three jumps in a row, and landed steadily on the martial platform.

Behind Xiong Jingyu shouted for him to pay attention to something, and he wanted to catch up, but the crowd in front of her quickly wrapped her up, and what she wanted to say was cut off in half.

There were men in front of her, born tall, and her vision was obscured and she couldn't see clearly.

Xiong Jingyu stepped high on her toes to see that her head was still floating, so she unloaded her breath and rode directly on the shoulders of the fat man.

This time it was half a foot high, and everything could be seen clearly.

The person standing opposite Ji Changfeng was six feet tall, with a slumber shape, and he was depressed and half-asleep.

On the other hand, the long wind in the season, pulling out the strength is like an arrow bamboo, heroic like an eagle vulture, standing there, sassy and sassy, faintly dusting and vulgar wind, it is really good-looking.

Xiong Jing Yu compared, and his heart suddenly became proud: this season Changfeng will undoubtedly win!

But when she looked at it again, her mind changed—she found something that shocked her—

Ji Changfeng didn't bring a sword!

"What's the matter with this kid, did he forget to bring it? Impossible, the swordsman treats the sword as his life, how could he forget the sword--suffered! Without the sword, how should this kid deal with it--"

At this time, the gong sounded, and the six-foot man had already broken his drink, brushed twice and poked out two fingers, and attacked straight to Ji Changfeng.

This killing move was extremely cold, and the body was extremely fast, and everyone was shocked in the blink of an eye, and they saw that the two fingers were already within two inches of Ji Changfeng's chest!

Xiong Jing covered his eyes and shouted: What's the matter with this guy - why don't you hide!

She covered her eyes, thinking that she was going to hear Ji Changfeng's screams.

However, when the screams were heard, they were very dumb, and they must not have come from the long wind.

Therefore, he was confused, and when he opened his eyes to look, he saw that Ji Changfeng was still standing upright, but his two palms were stretched out, and the thunder in his palms was loud and sizzling.

"What a stunt - Liuyun Palm!