Mo Bai wandered aimlessly through the streets of Jinling, slowly raised his head, and Mo Bai saw the sign of Jinling, Jinling Tower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the spire does not have the original never-extinguishing lights, the demon pill has been refined by Jinghan, and the never-extinguishing flame of Jinling Tower will never be seen in the future.

"Let's... Get out of the way... The streets of Jinling have been requisitioned, and no one will be able to walk around the streets tomorrow!"

Suddenly, a group of people dressed in fast-catching costumes with knives pinned to their waists began to hunt people here.

Mo Bai frowned deeply, thinking that in broad daylight, how could there be people in the government who acted so recklessly?

"Yes, yes, tomorrow's champion has beaten us here, that's our honor! Who will walk around at will?"

Beside Mo Bai, an old man selling vegetables seemed to be very happy.

"Champion, uncle, what's going on? Aren't they fake tigers?" Mo Bai asked the old man suspiciously.

But when the old man heard Mo Bai's words, he immediately became a little angry. Glancing at Mo Bai, he continued

"Young man, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. My official mansion in Jinling, how can I say that the fox is a fake tiger? And it is the rule of my Great Chu to make way for the champion, isn't Your Excellency a native of my Chu country?" the old man wondered.

"Is this year's champion? is it from Jinling?" asked Mo Bai.

"Oh~ It seems that Your Excellency is lonely and unheard, this year's champion is a rare genius in a thousand years. The emperor said that the champion master will definitely be a great power at the level of a saint of our human race in the future!" Mo Bai was beside a gorgeously dressed young brother who looked at Mo Bai with disdain. It seems that he has classified Mo Bai as a country villager.

"Then who is this champion master?" They talked with Mo Bai for so long, but they still couldn't answer Mo Bai's question.

"This year's champion is from Cangzhou, so he borrowed Jinling. And it is said that the origin of the champion is very mysterious. More than two years ago, Wang Shizi of Cangzhou brought back a child surnamed Meng, and this child is this year's champion!" said the old vegetable seller.

"The child surnamed Meng, the king of Cangzhou, the old man, is the champion called Meng Yike?" Mo Bai seemed to suddenly think of something, and grabbed the arm of the old vegetable seller and said.

"You hairy boy, how dare you speak up about the name of the champion? Fortunately, those officials are gone, otherwise you kid would be in ruins. The old man covered Mo Bai's mouth in great fear, for fear that the far away catcher would soon turn around and hear Mo Bai's disrespectful words.

"Hey, what's this. As far as I know, this year's champion was originally from a poor background, and this is the kind of person that the champion of the poor family is talking about. The gorgeously dressed boy said.

"Since ancient times, you boys haven't even grown hair, you know a fart!" The old vegetable seller glanced at Mo Bai and the young boy with disdain, and then left here with his own dishes.

Mo Bai listened to the old man's words, his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and he hurriedly returned to the noodle restaurant where Su Jin and the others were.

Lin Miaomiao was still depressed, but when she saw Su Jin, who was as excited as if she had seen something, she was not so depressed, but laughed happily with Mo Bai.

Mo Bai told them what he had just seen outside, and the first thing he thought was the second daughter of Jinghan.

They had seen Meng Yike's child with their own eyes, and they just thought that Meng Yike's child was quite wise at first. But who would have thought that the child who couldn't even fill his stomach would now become the champion of that scenery?

"That stinky boy, it's really good!" Lin Miaomiao covered her mouth and smiled happily, the pear vortex was shallow, and she looked very cute.

"Okay, okay, Mo Bai, you should be able to feel at ease now, right? It is estimated that Tang Fatpang has nothing else to do with you, almost just to celebrate" Jing Han smiled like a flower.

Mo Bai also smiled faintly, swept away the previous haze, picked up the bowl of noodles in front of him and began to gobble it up.

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Three hundred miles outside Jinling City, here is a valley, and there are five hundred lightly armed iron horsemen in front of it. The leader carried a large flag, and the cyan fabric was embroidered with a tiger descending the mountain with teeth and claws.

This is the strongest Praetorian Guard around the Emperor of People, the Tiger Wolf Battalion.

Light iron cavalry in front, and heavily armored soldiers in the rear, armed with spears and heavy shields. Surrounded by a carriage of water.

There is also a big red flower hanging on the top of the gold-inlaid carriage, and it seems that the people in the sedan chair are definitely rich or noble.

The person sitting in the sedan chair is Meng Yike, two years have passed, Meng Yike has completely transformed from a child to the rumored champion.

He was dressed in a plain white robe, with a white marble pendant around his waist and a crown of white jade on his head. It looks personable, and it looks like a top picture.

"My lord, there are still three hundred miles to the boundary of Jinling, this is the most rampant place for thieves in the vicinity, the tiger and wolf camp will advance the whole area, please be careful!" Suddenly, a strong and powerful voice came from outside the carriage, and it was a battle-hardened person who heard it.

"General Zhang doesn't have to worry about going down, just go ahead at full speed, if you delay the deadline set by the emperor, it will not be good. Meng Yike replied with a smile.

"The soldiers of the Tiger Wolf Battalion listen to the order, target Jinling City, and move forward at full speed!"

All the soldiers of the Tiger Wolf Battalion let out a roar of rage, and then ran away with all their strength in the direction of Jinling.

The Tiger Wolf Battalion is worthy of being the most powerful Praetorian Guard beside the Emperor, and aside from its combat capabilities, this speed alone is enough to be proud of other Praetorian Guards.

The carriage was moving forward at a high speed, and Meng Yike inside also felt very bumpy.

"Jinling City, is that the Jinling City that Brother Mo Bai said?" Meng Yike thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

Once upon a time, in a dilapidated house. A disciple of the Immortal Sect who seemed to be out of reach told him how prosperous Jinling was.

Later, Mo Bai left, and Meng Yike also returned to Cangzhou with Tang Fatpang.

Tang Chupang did not break his promise, Meng Yike firmly grasped the hard-won opportunity and finished reading the art of sages in one year.

In the second year, he entered Beijing to take the exam, and won the emperor's favor and became the youngest champion in the past thousand years.

"I don't know how Brother Tang is now, is he a little anxious to wait" A chubby figure appeared in Meng Yike's heart again.

In Meng Yike's memory, in addition to the vague impression of his father, I'm afraid the second shadow is Tang Chubby. It can be said that if there is no Tang Fatpang, there is really no Meng Yike, and there is no such person as a champion from a poor family.

On the top of the hill in the distance, five young men and women stood in the breeze.

"This kid is a good mix, he's the champion!"