An old man and a young man walked through the streets, the small one holding a sword, the old one drinking wine, it seemed that the dust was in the dust, but in fact the war was imminent. Zijun clenched the token in his hand, which was sent by the maid, and the silver medal was engraved with a word, which was the word "guest".

With this token, that is, on behalf of the world's visitors, people who can participate in the competition will be distributed this token, if it is taken away, that person can replace the person who has the token, so Zijun walked all the way, saw that some people's tokens were taken away, maybe no one thought that this child would also have, so it was safe.

Looking up, the flow of people is like weaving, converging to the east.

The king of Xijing said to Zijun that this Dongcheng is the place of selection, so many people gather, I am afraid that there will be a sea of people, even on the high mountains in the distance, there are many people who are climbing high and looking into the distance, dense, orderly, all kinds of clothes and flowers, old trees in the spring and people, men and women, old and young, strong and weak.

In the swarming Xijing City, a huge "town" character appeared in the sky, which was jointly performed by those generals on the top of the mountain, with the purpose of eliminating all difficulties and targeting those with bad intentions, such as thieves or prodigal sons.

From Zijun's point of view, the word town shoots out a ray of light from time to time, hitting the bustling Xijing City, and the people who plot against it will disappear immediately, and powerful people generally will not do things like stealing chickens and dogs, after all, this kind of unsightly thing will greatly affect the reputation.

Zijun thought about it, but still hid the guest token in his sleeve, not afraid of 10,000 in case.

The child took a deep breath, and had some longing for the rising sun, more precisely, he should be a little curious about the first test, what would it be, Zijun didn't know.

The old man said with a smile at this time: "It's good to be loyal to others, just pursue your own heart, why do you have so many worries, step by step, you won't put your ideals too high, otherwise you will be sad if you fail!"

Zijun clenched his hands, is he really still him?

If you can't chase anyone, should you let go or don't die?

Even if you can catch someone, what should you do?

Do people still like the appearance of a child, born unpleasant, and even in this western Kyoto, it is a notorious past to be created by the world.

"I've been to this world, it doesn't matter what happens!"

When Zijun was thinking about it, Yu Guang seemed to see something, and there was a commotion in the distance, which disturbed the two.

Looking at the past, the child's pupils suddenly contracted.

Ahead, the white-clothed swordsman led a girl over, and the girl was holding a sword on her chest, which was the Junzi sword!

Looking at the appearance, why does it look so much like Zifeng?

Zijun's heart was shaken, it was impossible, Zifeng and Xiangzi were captured by the Demon Emperor, how could they come here?

And, how did you grow up?

Besides, why wasn't Kako with her?

In the end, why is Zi Feng's eyes in white so tender?

Zijun felt that his mind had been greatly impacted, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"Shall I go and bring my partner to the tournament?"

"You know what, it's called pride!"

"If you are powerful and handsome, you are called pride, and if you don't have strength, you are called prodigal!"

"Whatever, the Black King was killed by him, and you want to kill one too?"

The crowd was talking, this swordsman killed the Black King last night, and it seems that he still has some strength left, how powerful this is, and his eyes are all worshipping.

Zijun lost his mind, and was even about to lose his mind, he looked at the ground, dazed, and wanted to ask, what the hell is going on?

So, is it Zifeng?

Don't......

It's all a game?

That girl was planted by someone else next to him, and when the time came, he took himself away, and then the girl killed Kako and ran back by herself?

But why should this be?

No, I should have thought too much about it!

The white-clothed swordsman led Zifeng to pass by the old and the young, setting off a gust of breeze, Zijun smelled it, this smell is Zifeng's!

Zijun wanted to reach out and grab her and ask, but the old man grabbed him and said in his ear: "That person is very strong, don't provoke him!"

Zijun turned around, grinned, and smiled bitterly.

"Let's go, old general. ”

Zijun turned his head and left, the two went in opposite directions, one old and one young, a man and a woman.

It's a world of difference.

The girl holding the sword turned her head suspiciously, and the child's gaze seemed to be that of a person.

......

The gray-haired old man took Zijun to walk a long way, hundreds of miles away, some people quickly whipped their horses, some people flew up to the top of the mountain, the sword flew, one kilometer at a time, all kinds of strong people, so that Zijun was more worried, all kinds of problems, let Zijun worry again, all kinds of unhappiness, let Zijun continue to worry, all kinds of injuries waiting to be healed, let Zijun worry more, his own incompetence, let Zijun continue to worry.

The more he walked, the more panicked he became, this time his body trembled, not excited, but afraid of the unknown, but his footsteps made him move forward bravely, and then look at his eyes at this time, it turned out to be similar to the person who was damned.

It's just appalling.

"Hey, how did you grow gray hair?"

The old man saw that there was a strand of white hair on the top of Zijun's head, about twenty trees, he remembered that there was no one last night, this child was too stressed.

While walking, the old man told him jokes, but Zijun didn't laugh, his face was ruthless, since he had changed his appearance, it was better to do what he didn't dare to do, if he didn't let him see the princess to explain clearly, then he would definitely shout Emperor Luo in front of the palace gate!

Chen Tiejun couldn't help it, just took the child's hand and held it tightly, as if it could give him strength until today.

Everything looks a little ridiculous.

The figures of the two walked into the distance, the shadows were elongated, and the streets were somewhat desolate.

Thousands of empty alleys.

At a glance, although there are crowds of people, I am afraid that there are 1.8 million people, the voices of the people are boiling, at a glance, all are heads, this capital is lively, the people who come are very excited, after all, watching the duel of people in the world should be a great fun!

There are so many people, after all, not all of them participate in the competition to recruit relatives, plus there is more than one place for the first examination, there are fifty places, first pass nine levels in the periphery, and finally go up to the high platform for the final selection.

After successfully passing the first test, you can meet Luo Chaoshixiu's dancing talent, this kind of good thing, who doesn't care about the gentleman in the world?

The old man dragged Zijun to the periphery of the wide alley, the crowd was crowded, and the old man smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's a difficult thing to squeeze in." ”

Zijun nodded, and then took Chen Tiejun to squeeze through the vast sea of people, this child, this old man, no one took care of their feelings.

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King Xijing tidied up his clothes and pushed out the door, outside, Wang Qiyun flew from the sky in the distance, and the realm actually broke through to the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, and King Xijing's face was full of shock.

After getting closer, he patted Wang Qiyun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The pride of the sky, I still remember that yesterday you were still a little doll in the earth fairyland, but I didn't expect to break through to the golden immortal in just one day, it's a rare occurrence in ten thousand years!"

Wang Qiyun smiled innocently, suddenly looked at it, and said, "I met someone!"

King Xijing asked, "Who told you to be upright?"

Wang Qiyun trembled all over, and muttered: "That person is still so strong, no, more than a hundred times stronger than last time, and he is the first day of Chongyun, and his own strength is against the other ninety-nine days of pride, Huangchuan must have known the king in the first battle, it is him, when I broke through last night, I fought with him one or two, but I was nailed thousands of miles away by a sword made of mana, and it took me a night to rush back!

King Xijing frowned and thought, he knew all this, and after that, he split the black king in half with a sword, this strength is probably not under him!

After a moment, he smiled slightly: "Don't worry, his strength can only be regarded as a leader, stronger than him but there are many hidden people, this time the world is not simple, after all, there is no ability, who dares to come......"

He suddenly thought of the child who couldn't die, and his words stopped abruptly.

shook his head, and continued: "This king doesn't ask you to win the first place, it should be a exercise, after all, this opportunity is rare!"

Wang Qiyun nodded, still thinking about that person in his heart, he was too strong, he was stronger than himself in any aspect.

Any aspect!

King Xijing patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's not good to miss the first test, you also observe, which people are worth paying attention to, and it is best to avoid the edge when the time comes!"

Wang Qiyun said calmly: "Why do you want to avoid it? Except for that person, I dare to go to any person no matter how strong I am, and I don't know why." ”

......

Qi Wu and Sun Wu came to the top of the General Mountain together, and the person in front of them was heroic, with a dignified appearance, a sword at his waist, and a suit of armor shining in the early morning sun.

Qi Wu opened his mouth and said, "What happened to what I asked you to inquire about?"

The general said in a deep voice: "I have already explored clearly, there are a total of ten levels in the first test, and none of them are competitions, among which the first level is the easiest, the ninth level is the most difficult, and the tenth level is equivalent to a snack after dinner!"

The old man spoke: "Generally speaking, it's just to compare talent or courage, so it's not afraid, what are the specific comparisons?"

The general paused for two seconds, his face was embarrassed, and then he spoke: "I don't know much about this last general, it is said that every level of this preliminary examination is set up by Shixiu himself, that is to say, those who pass must have something extraordinary! or a place that makes them feel ape! The reason why it is called the first examination is that it is equivalent to asking about the family background or something, and if you pass successfully, you will be able to see the beauty!"

Qi Wu nodded, but he was very interested, I don't know what level Zhao Luan, who is very smart, will set up.

The two didn't say anything, turned around and flew away.

The general looked at each other behind him and sighed.

Many years ago, he was demoted from the State of Qi, he simply took off the iron coat and came to West Kyoto, because of his strong strength, he was named a general, and the recent war was imminent, and he stayed in the capital, otherwise he is now going into battle to kill the enemy, but he didn't expect the Emperor of Qi to still think about it, "begging" to do it himself, and it can be regarded as the last to let go!

The old general finally took Zijun to squeeze inside, and this person was crowded, and when he squeezed in, there was an uproar.

"Damn, that waste also participated?"

"How is it possible, who made him sign up? A thief, a mortal, notorious and useless, why let him participate?"

"It's so unbelievable, I knew I was also joining in the fun!"

......

For a while, there was a lot of discussion, because the person who was sitting in the pavilion and reading something shouted: "Who is the thief of heaven? Come out quickly, the first test is about to start, if you don't come out, you will abstain!"

The old general let go of his hand and instructed with a smile: "Go, Qiang Wazi, go and fight for your own things, this is the first step, you must persevere, no matter how bad you are, you have to listen to that little girl's words and believe in yourself!"

Zijun nodded, looking ahead, I don't know how long I have been waiting for this moment, and now it is finally about to start, the crowd is crowded, and there are countless strong people, but Zijun is fearless!

He fumbled through his sleeve, really worried that the heavens would play tricks on him again and lose the token, but fortunately, he thought too much, took out the guest token, and held it tightly in his hand.

Zijun shouted to the person who was in charge of the overall situation: "Here! I'm here!"

As soon as Zijun shouted, everyone turned their heads to look at him, and Zijun, who gathered everyone's eyes, did not panic at all, and was even afraid that everyone would not know, grinned, and said again: "I am the thief of the sky, in fact, I have another name, and a name, but no one believes it when I say it, so I won't say it!"

The crowd's faces were a little ugly, as if they were looking at a prisoner crossing the street, if they had turnips or rotten eggs in their hands, I was afraid they couldn't help but greet Zijun's face!

The man also turned his head to look, only to see the boy waving his hand, shaking it above his head, wiping his eyes, suspecting that he was blind, and now he could finally understand the arguments of the people around him.

He smiled with a little interest: "Hahaha, you melon baby, you are only five feet tall, only eight or nine years old, and your strength is not more than Qi training, you should also come here?"

Zijun grinned and said, "Call me Tiger Baby for a while, call me Gua Baby for a while, I can't remember, just call me Tianwazi!"

After speaking, his eyes froze, and he said, "Since there is my name on it, what are you mocking?"

"Shut up for me!"

Zijun's series of words made the man speechless, and he was immediately speechless, and the people around him were also stunned, how could this wild child who was like a rat crossing the street suddenly become rampant?

Could it be that he participated in a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and he didn't even recognize his mother?

The man was annoyed, but he still smiled embarrassedly, after all, this matter is not his responsibility, as for this kid who can't pass the first test, it will definitely not pass, and then go to ridicule, you must mock until you feel comfortable before stopping, even once a day!

He said calmly: "Then come on, prepare to pass the first level and draw the country!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was mixed.

"What the hell is this first level? But just right, let this thief test the water and give a good fortune to the people who come after!"

"I didn't expect this kid to sign up very positively, and he was the first to go on, was there too few people at the beginning, so I agreed to let him go?"

"Who knows?"

......

Zijun touched his head, "Painting the country?"

Draw a fart country.

Lao Tzu can't hold a brush.

Also draw a hairy country!

......

End of chapter.