h2 "Fengyuyuan defeated the opponent and successfully advanced to the fourth round! Mo Ming of the Abyss once again attacked and defeated the two, and the middle and upper evaluation deserved!"

"Yuhuicheng Zhihai Douyuan beats Selengucheng Storm Academy! Captain Liu Xun cuts two people in formation!"

"The War Academy narrowly beats the Spiritual Monastery!"

"Ash City ends in the third round!"

"The Linfeng Academy of Fening Wheel has entered the fourth round for the first time, and the assessment of Breaking the Formation Boyuan has been improved!"

"The three university governments entered the fourth round with a crushing momentum, and Taihua and the other three still beat Su Xingshanyuan!"

"..." The streets and alleys of Fengyu Island, apprentices from various Wenzi Houses shouted loudly, and star stone slabs were carried out of the house. In addition to showing the results of each fighting arena, they also listed the teams and personal information collected by the Shizi House below. Each stone slab is surrounded by people. In this world without the Internet, people's means and channels for obtaining information are relatively primitive, and the content they can obtain is also very one-sided. Some battles without highlights are difficult to even appear in the public's vision.

In order to sell the information and combat power they have collected, each Wenziwu will also make heavy pens on some key games. In a single house, the owner, who was almost fat in a ball, was looking at the roll in his hand and frowned. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Xiti who was standing beside him. "I understand the intention of doing this assessment. A wasteland man can not only participate in the Thousand City Finals, but also defeat his opponents alone in two consecutive games. Indeed, he is a good genius and can also become a hot spot in the unpopular team."

Here... Mu Xiti had guessed what the owner said after the owner. "But... Mu Ye's city-state has very little communication with Xuanwu. In Xuanwu, Mu Ye is pitiful. If you want this information to be sold well, you can only expect to enter the fourth round of school. But your information is only the information of Ren Pingsheng, and you don't mention a word to the other four people. This kind of information cannot be sold at all."

Mu Xiti blinked and said nothing. "That's fine. After all, it's an unpopular school. I have never entered the second round before. I can sell some information about the main general in the formation, but your combat power assessment is of high quality, so I have some personal feelings. Although our Ziwu is not so good at doing evaluations, we cannot produce some obvious errors to sell it to customers."

Mu Xiti looked at his eyes and nose, still kept silent, and his attitude was very positive. The owner pondered for a moment and sighed. "Okay, anyway, the evaluation of the other companies on the island is even more unreliable. You can go to the star pattern master after the above evaluation is a hot spot, and you said I agree."

Mu Xiti smiled and responded and left immediately, for fear that the owner would regret it. The owner looked at Mu Xiti's back and shook his head with a wry smile... "The Fruit Trialer defeated Chuishui City with one against five forces! Evaluation is top-notch!"

"Makino City admits defeat! The wasteland people bring Mu Ye into the fourth round with their own strength!"

Mu Xiti looked at the star patterns shining on the stone slabs, excited, as if his name appeared on it. This was not enough, he began to walk around the streets and shout loudly. The apprentices from the same house of the same house thought that he was just to earn more rewards when they saw Mu Xiti working so hard. Unexpectedly, Mu Xiti told them that although this combat power assessment belongs to him, as long as anyone can sell it, he can not share the money. Some of them don’t understand what the apprentice from this wasteland is selling, but since this guy said so, no one will be able to get over money. Moreover, literally, this information is indeed a bit explosive. So, twenty apprentices in the house of the house began to shout hard. At the same time, Mu Xiti’s friends were also taking action. Eri was the first time

Returning to Yunyan Pavilion, he informed all the wasteland people he knew and didn't know. Like him, the other people from the Mutual Aid Association also called friends in Xuanwu City and tried every means to convey the information to the ears of the wasteland people. It is said that there are rivers and lakes where there are people, and in the rivers and lakes, every type of common people will have their own circles, especially the wasteland people who are vulnerable, and their connections are closer. In a food house, the girl was scrubbing the stains on the table. As an apprentice here, this is a necessary job besides learning cooking mastery. It is very hard, tired and dirty, but this is her only way to survive here. At the origin, there is no mention of three meals a day, and guests may come to the door anytime, anywhere, and work will never end. "Ruan Ling!"

Hearing someone calling his former name, the girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and raised her head. Wuwu Island, outside the Shizi House, four young people walked out together and had just completed a commissioned task. Several of them were in a good mood. They were discussing a meal at a Shizi House, but they heard the apprentice of Wenzi House shouting in the crowd. Although the four knew that the Thousand City Decision was being held in Xuanwu City, that kind of grand event was too far away for them. How to earn Nengjing and how to make better in power was the top priority. However, the four stopped at the same time, because a word in the shout completely attracted them. The four of them hurriedly caught up with the apprentice of the Shizi House. Guyong Island, War Academy

Inside, students from the outer courtyard wearing bright white gauze gathered together and discussed the performance of the third round in a lively manner. As a frequent visitor to the Qiancheng Jue Seven and Eight Rounds, the War Academy has always been one of the most popular institutions besides the four Xuanwu University Governments. However, since the collapse of the Crescent City due to the tide, a large number of students from the inner courtyard and the strong men in the courtyard died together. The War Academy is no longer the same now. Although it was dangerous to pass this round, one person in the formation was seriously injured, and the next round was probably not allowed to appear. A handsome boy with a heavy sword was sitting alone by the lake, recalling the battle scenes in his mind. He was so serious that someone approached him and didn't notice it. The visitor patted his broad shoulders, and turned his head and smiled. "Why are you here?"

"I just knew you must be here. Why? Can't I come to you if it's okay?"

The girl held her mouth and said, "Yes, of course."

The boy got up, and his tall and strong figure suddenly made the boy look up at his eyes. "In the next round, go to Mirror Island with me."

"Mirror Island? What are you going to do? Don't you watch the Academy's competition?"

The boy said in confusion. "There is a trialist outside the courtyard who heard that a trialist of fruits participated in the Thousand City Trials. Let's go and have a look together."

The girl explained, "Like us? We are also the trialists of this group? This is the third round."

The boy frowned and asked. "I have brought the news, it's up to you whether to go."

The girl simply said. The boy was still hesitating. After all, the Academy's mirror image gave him a lot of experience, and the next round was very critical. "Tianjia, can you please give me the mother-in-law or mother?"

The girl said impatiently. "Just treat it as accompanying me out to change my mood. It's too depressing in the academy."

"Okay! I'll go with you."

The boy responded. In front of the gate of the Mesotel Spiritual Monastery, there were two men, two women and four men constantly looking inside. A tall, short-haired girl was walking out of the school quickly, and a baby girl was also following her, a cute baby girl and an absent-minded little boy. "Ling, you are too slow!"

A girl in leather clothes waiting at the door complained. The girl with short hair pointed to the little boy beside her and said helplessly, "This guy has been delaying and unwilling to come out."

"Don't worry about him, let him die."

The girl in leather dress glared at the little boy and said coldly. "Xi, hero, Nan, Babaichuan, why are you all here? What's wrong?"

The short-haired girl asked seriously. "A big thing happened in the circle of the wasteland people. You may not know in the academy that a group of trialists of our group appeared in the Thousand City Jue."

Among the four, the tall and handsome boy said in a deep voice. "Our batch?"

The short-haired girl also realized the unusualness, "Is it from the War Academy?"

The girl in leather dress shook her head and said, "It's not from the War Academy, but from Muyecheng, a very strange city-state. I asked many people that didn't know about this place."

"It is said that this person is very strong, and he beat two institutions by himself, including Chuishui City, which has middle and upper school students. Many people in the circle will watch Mu Ye's battle in the next round. Our Ghost Fire Club hasn't been together for a long time, so I'd just take this opportunity to go to Mirror Island together. We will call others and get to know other trialists."

The tall boy habitually reached out to hold his glasses, but found that he no longer wore glasses. "Okay! Let's go together!"

In the residence of the spiritual monastery of the War College, a girl with a ponytail was sitting by the window, holding an ancient book and focusing on her heart. A woman with a charming appearance and an explosive figure twisted her waist and walked in with a cat step. "Ninety-nine, you have a genius in your wasteland."

Putting down the ancient book with a ponytail, he looked at this not-so-reliable roommate with confusion. "Don't you know yet?"

The woman looked surprised and walked up a few steps and reached out to hug the ponytail, whispering softly, "Well, it's so comfortable, and it feels good."

"It's right...thing..." The ponytail said helplessly. The woman rubbed her ponytail's face with satisfaction, "A city named Mu Ye, a person with blood marks on his forehead was found. He fucked Chuishui City in Qianchengjue. I just heard about it on Nishang Island."

Bang, the ponytail closed the ancient book and pushed away the salted pig hand that was touching his body. "Mu Ye... it seems to be the city that Herz often goes to."

The ponytail was thoughtful and murmured softly. Si Tianxue Academy, a bunny girl was helping her tutor to pack up the books on the table. The knocking sounded, and the simple and beautiful wooden door automatically opened. The office outside the door saw the girl in the room and said respectfully, "Wind, this is the latest information and evaluation."

The girl nodded and said, "There is something to do when the sage goes out."

Then, a large stack of leather rolls in the hands of the hospital staff rose in the wind and fell on the table. The hospital staff bowed and took the door with them. The girl sat on the soft chair, picked up a thick stack of leather rolls, crossed her legs, and browsed them one by one. Suddenly, she sat up straight, staring at the words on the leather roll in her hands with her eyes. "Ren Pingsheng!"
Chapter completed!