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Chapter 366 It's actually this guy.

h2 "Fengyuin defeated his opponent and successfully advanced to the fourth round! Abyss Moming defeated the two men again, and he deserves the middle and upper evaluation!"

"Yuhui City's Zhihai Douyuan defeated Selenium Valley City's Storm Academy! Captain Liu Xun's formation killed two people!"

"The War College narrowly defeated the Spiritual Seminary!"

"Ashes City stopped in the third round!"

"Fenlun Linfengyuan entered the fourth round for the first time, and Boyuan's evaluation improved after breaking the formation!"

"The three universities entered the fourth round with a crushing force. The three from Taihua still defeated Suxingshan Academy!"

"..." In the streets and alleys of Fengyu Island, apprentices from various Wenzi houses shouted loudly, and pieces of star slates were carried out of the house. In addition to showing the results of each fighting arena, there were also columns below.

The team and personal information collected by Chuziwu. Every stone slab is crowded with people. In this world without the Internet, the means and channels for people to obtain information are relatively primitive, and the content they can obtain is also very one-sided.

Some competitions with no highlights are even difficult to appear in the public eye. In addition, in order to sell the intelligence and combat strength assessments they have collected, each Wenzi house will also write heavily about some key matches.

In a house, the owner, who had almost become a ball, was looking at the leather roll in his hand, frowning. He raised his eyes and glanced at Muxiti who was standing aside. "I understand why you made this assessment.

The intention is that a wasteland man can not only participate in the Thousand Cities Tournament, but also defeat his opponent alone for two consecutive games. Indeed, he is a good genius and can also become a breaking point in an unpopular team."

Here we come...Muxiti has already guessed what the owner of the house said later. "But...there are very few exchanges between the city-state of Muye and Xuanwu. There are very few people in Muye in Xuanwu.

If you want this information to sell well, you can only hope to enter a fourth-round school. However, your information only contains information about one person, Ren Pingsheng, and has not mentioned a word about the other four people. This kind of information cannot be sold at all.

"

Muxiti blinked and said nothing. "Forget it, after all, it is an unpopular school. It has never entered the second round before. If you have information about the commander of the formation, you can sell it to some extent, but your combat power assessment is not good enough.

Wait, it’s a little bit personal. Although we are not that good at making evaluations, we can’t sell obviously wrong information to our customers.”

Muxiti looked at his nose, nose and heart, but remained silent, with a very upright attitude. The owner of the house pondered for a moment and sighed. "Okay, anyway, the evaluations of other companies on the island are even more unreliable, so you can just go with the first-class evaluation."

I went to see the Star Pattern Master for explosive points and just said I agreed."

Muxiti's smile bloomed, and he immediately left in response, fearing that the owner of the house would regret it. The owner looked at Muxiti's back, smiled bitterly, and shook his head... "The fruit tester is one against five.

Overwhelm Chuishui City! Excellent evaluation!"

"Makino City surrenders! The Wastelanders single-handedly brought Mu Ye into the fourth round!"

Muxiti looked at the shining star pattern on the star stone slab and was excited, as if what appeared on it was his name. This was not enough, he started walking through the streets and shouting loudly. The apprentices who belonged to the same house met each other.

Muxiti worked so hard that they thought he was just trying to earn more returns. Unexpectedly, Muxiti told them that although this combat strength assessment belonged to him, as long as anyone could sell it, he would not need to share the profits.

.Some people don’t understand what kind of medicine this apprentice from the wasteland is selling in the gourd, but since this guy has said so, no one will have trouble with the money. Moreover, this information is indeed a bit explosive from a literal perspective.

Click. Then, the twenty apprentices in the word room started shouting hard. At the same time, Muxiti's friends also took action. Eli returned to Yunyan Pavilion immediately and brought all the wastelanders he knew and didn't know.

Everyone was notified. Like him, other members of the mutual aid association were also calling friends in Xuanwu City, trying their best to convey the information to the ears of the wasteland people. It is said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and in the rivers and lakes, everyone

People with the same characteristics will have their own circle, especially the wastelanders, who are disadvantaged groups, and have closer ties with each other. In a food house, a girl is scrubbing the stains on the table, as an apprentice here

, this is a necessary job in addition to learning to master cooking. It is hard, tiring and dirty, but it is the only way for her to survive here. At the origin, there is no such thing as three meals a day, and customers may come to the door anytime, anywhere.

The work never ends. "Ruan Ling!"

Hearing someone calling her former name, the girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and raised her head. On Wushi Island, outside Shizi House, four young people walked out together. They had just completed a commissioned task. They were all in a good mood and were discussing

They were going to a certain restaurant to have a good meal, but they heard the apprentices from Youwenzi House shouting in the crowd. Although the four of them knew that the Thousand City Judgment was being held in Xuanwu City, for them, such a grand event

, is too far away. How to earn energy crystals and how to mix better among the forces are the top priorities. However, the four people stopped at the same time, because a word in the shout completely attracted them

The four of them quickly caught up with the Ziwu apprentice. On Guyong Island, in the Zhan Zhan Academy, the students from the outer academy wearing white gauze robes gathered together and discussed the performance of the third round enthusiastically. As the seventh and eighth rounds of the Thousand Cities Showdown

The Zhan Zhan College has always been one of the most popular universities besides the four major universities of Xuanwu. However, since Crescent City was destroyed by the tide, a large number of inner courtyard students and powerful men died together. The current Zhan Zhan Academy is no longer what it used to be.

Bi. Although this round was dangerous, one person in the formation was seriously injured and would most likely not be able to appear in the next round. A handsome boy carrying a heavy sword sat alone by the lake, recalling the fighting scene over and over in his mind.

He was so serious that he didn't notice anyone approaching. The person patted his broad shoulder, he turned his head and smiled. "Why are you here?"

"I knew you must be here, why, can't I come find you if nothing happens?"

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

The boy stood up. His tall and strong figure made him look up into his eyes. "Next round, come with me to the Mirror Island."

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

The boy asked doubtfully. "There is news from a tester outside the hospital, saying that there is a fruit tester participating in the Thousand City Competition. Let's go and have a look."

The girl explained. "Same as us? Also in this batch of trialists? This is already the third round."

The boy frowned and asked. "I've brought the news. It's up to you whether you want to go or not."

The girl simply said. The boy was still hesitating. After all, he had learned a lot from the academy's competition, and the next round was very crucial. "Tianjia, can you please say goodbye to mother-in-law and mother-in-law?"

The girl said impatiently. "Just go out with me to change your mood. It's too depressing in the academy."

"Okay! I'll go with you."

The boy responded. In front of the gate of Methot Spiritual Monastery, there were two men, two women and four people looking inside. A tall girl with short hair was walking out of the school quickly, with a baby beside her.

A fat little cute girl, and an absent-minded little boy. "Ling, you are too slow!"

A girl in leather clothes waiting at the door complained. The short-haired girl pointed at the little boy beside her and said helplessly, "This guy keeps dragging his feet and refuses to come out."

"Leave him alone and let him destroy himself."

The girl in leather clothing glared at the little boy and said coldly, "Xi, Yingxiong, Nan, Babaichuan, why are you all here? What happened?"

The short-haired girl asked seriously. "There is a big event in the wastelander circle. You may not know it in the academy. A trialist of our batch has appeared in Qiancheng Jue."

Among the four, the tall and handsome boy said in a deep voice, "Are we in this group?"

The short-haired girl also realized something unusual, "Are you from the Zhan Zhan Academy?"

The girl in leather clothes shook her head and said, "It's not from Zhan Zhan Academy, it's from Muye City, a very strange city-state. I asked many people but they don't know about this place."

"It is said that this person is very strong. He defeated two schools by himself, including Chuishui City, which has students from the upper and middle schools. Many people in the circle will watch Mu Ye's competition in the next round. Our ghost fire club has not been together for a long time.

Well, why not take this opportunity to go to the Mirror Island together, we will call the other people on board, and we can also get to know other trialists."

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

In the student residence of the Spiritual Seminary in the inner courtyard of the Zhan Zhan Academy, a girl with a ponytail was sitting by the window, holding an ancient book and concentrating on it. A woman with a charming appearance and an explosive figure walked in while twisting her waist and walking on the catwalk.

"Jiujiu, a genius has emerged from your wasteland."

Ponytail put down the ancient book and looked at this unreliable roommate with a puzzled face. "You don't know yet?"

The woman looked surprised. She walked up a few steps and put her arms around her ponytail. She put her face to her face and whispered softly, "Well, it's really comfortable and feels good."

"Let's talk... about... things..." Ponytail said helplessly. The woman rubbed her face with satisfaction, "A city called Muye"

, a man with a blood mark on his forehead appeared, and he destroyed Chuishui City in the Thousand Cities Battle, I just heard about it on Nishang Island."

Snap, Ponytail closed the ancient book, and pushed away the hands that were groping around on her body. "Mu Ye... seems to be the city that Hertz often goes to."

The ponytail was thoughtful and whispered softly. In Sitian Academy, a girl with a round head was helping the instructor clear the books on the table. There was a knock on the door, and the simple and beautiful wooden door opened automatically. The dean outside the door saw the person in the room.

The girl said respectfully, "Wind Messenger, this is the latest intelligence and assessment."

The girl nodded and said, "The sage is out on business."

Then, a large stack of leather scrolls in the hands of the dean flew up in the wind and fell on the table. The dean bowed and stepped back, closing the door behind him. The girl sat down on the soft chair and picked up the thick paper roll.

She had a thick stack of leather scrolls, crossed her legs, and browsed through them one by one out of boredom. Suddenly, she suddenly sat upright, her eyes fixed on the text on the leather scroll in her hand. "Ren Pingsheng!"
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