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Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth wine immortal, square inch sword(1/2)

The sun rises and the moon sets, and three days pass in the blink of an eye.

Today is the day of re-examination, and the early martial arts arena of all directions is already crowded.

Inside and outside the door, the crowd was like a tide, constantly squeezing inside, desperately squeezing inside. The silver-armored guards standing at the door were a little unable to stop them.

Countless mirrors stand in the streets and alleys, teahouses and restaurants, and are evenly placed and hung high for people to watch while drinking tea and chatting.

Some elegant places and places with high consumption have even created water curtains that can adjust the picture and watch the details.

This kind of thing is really difficult to deal with. The place where you can get the water curtain and Tianhua must have a big background and relationship. A more ordinary teahouse and restaurant can be judged immediately.

Inside and outside the capital, wherever the lively places can be watched, are basically filled with people.

No matter the elderly, women and children, they all sit down. There are many people who pack a table to watch.

Everyone in Wu'an is martial, and it is not a joke.

After all, Qi Refiners are a minority, and the entire Wu'an and the warriors are the majority. The selection battle is a rare entertainment event in Wu'an Country. Who wouldn't want to see what the first generation of young heroes in Wu'an Country look like!

There are even more people in the martial arts arena in the eight directions.

Any place where people can stand is basically full of people. Where people cannot stand is also full of people.

In fact, the ticket price of the Bafang Martial Arts Arena has been at least refreshed in the past three days. But today, the number of people is only higher or lower.

It seems that the people in the capital are still rich and not short of money!

In the sky, Emperor Qin Shang, with two princes and officials, has also settled down!

Today's competition was not their draw lots.

But the remaining warriors draw lots by themselves!

Inside the martial arts temple, in the house where Lu Fan had argued with Tian Qingyang three days ago.

A golden armored commander, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, said softly: "Dear young men and women, please, what number you draw is the number. Wait, you will enter the venue in turn according to the number!"

Everyone nodded, then lined up to draw lots in turn!

Every time one is drawn, the Golden Armor Commander will report a name and number, and the civil servant next to him will record it with a pen.

"Tianqingyang, No. 16!"

"Fu De, No. 53!"

"Lu Yin, No. 7!"

......

Soon, it was Lu Fan's turn. At this time, most of the people had finished drawing and asked their opponents left and right.

Lu Fan reached out and touched the bamboo tube and pulled out a bamboo stick.

Commander Jinjia glanced at it and shouted: "Lu Fan, No. 5!"

Lu Fan looked at the number, walked towards the recorder, and glanced at the paper.

After glanced over, Lu Fan saw who No. 6 was.

"Jia Jun!"

Lu Fan had no impression of this name.

After glanced over, Lu Fan couldn't recognize who Jia Jun was, so he could only give up. He sat aside and closed his eyes to rest.

A strange light flashed in Tian Qingyang's eyes, and he slowly walked towards a man.

"Brother Jia. You are number six!"

At this time, sweat was rising from Jia Jun's forehead and nodded, "That's right. I'm No. 6. What advice does God have?"

Tian Qingyang made a silence move and whispered: "Brother Jia, speak here!"

Tian Qingyang pulled Jia Jun aside and whispered: "Brother Jia, you are the one recommended by His Highness the Crown Prince."

Jia Jun nodded and said, "No, it was my uncle, Marquis Jia, who paved the way, asked me to get a quota from His Royal Highness, get a pill, improve my cultivation, and then come up."

Tian Qingyang whispered: "Would you like to do your prince a favor today?"

Jia Jun's eyes flashed and he whispered: "God Master, if you asked me to kill Lu Fan, then please forgive me for not having this ability. Even if you give me a large number of pills, I probably won't be Lu Fan's opponent. I'm worried now whether to go up and admit defeat later!"

Tian Qingyang smiled and said, "You don't need to beat him. You heard that you will tell me in detail!"

Tian Qingyang put his mouth close to Jia Jun's ear and told him what he had planned after discussing with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

After hearing this, Jia Jun changed his face wildly: "This method is too vicious."

Tian Qingyang grabbed Jia Jun's arm and said with a little force: "Brother Jia, it's not something you can judge. You just need to do it. After you finish, you will guarantee that you will work in the capital immediately and your family will always enjoy wealth!"

Jia Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Finish, I have done this. Please ask His Highness the Crown Prince and Young Master Tian Qingyang to keep all the birds hidden, and the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked!"

Tian Qingyang slowly stuffed a bottle of pill into Jia Jun's hand and said, "But with this pill, it's worth everything you can do. Just don't worry about doing it!"

Jia Jun pinched the pill bottle with his hand a few times, nodded, and walked quickly towards Lu Fan.

Tian Qingyang smiled and looked at Jia Jun's back, and the show was about to begin.

"No. 1, No. 2. It's time to enter the competition!"

The commander of Jinjia shouted, and immediately, two warriors in the room walked out.

At the same time, several water curtains and skylights lit up in the room, completely revealing the situation of the entire martial arts temple!

Lu Fan opened his eyes and looked at the water mu Tianhua.

But at this moment, a man suddenly walked up to him and bowed his fists, saying aloud: "Brother Lu Fan, I have been relied on for a long time!"

Lu Fan turned his head and looked at him, saying, "What are you?"

The man said aloud: "Jia Jun, wait, you will be Brother Lu Fan's opponent!"

As he said that, Jia Jun took out a bamboo stick and let Lu Fan see clearly.

Many other warriors looked at Lu Fan.

Lu Fan smiled and said, "It turns out it's Brother Jia, you're rude!"

Jia Jun said: "I dare to ask if I can sit next to Brother Lu Fan and say a few words!"

Lu Fan said: "Of course, please sit down!"

Jia Jun sat down next to Lu Fan with a smile, then put away the bamboo sticks and said, "Brother Lu Fan, it will be a competition between you and me later. Please don't show mercy by Brother Lu Fan. Although I know that I may not be a match for Brother Lu Fan, I also want to fight to the death, and it will not be in vain for my 20-year-old martial arts!"

Jia Jun's words made many warriors around him look at him with praise.

Such bold words are not something that ordinary people can say. Immediately, many people secretly praised Jia Jun as a real man.

Lu Fan's expression was slightly strange when he listened to Jia Jun's words. It was not Jia Jun's words, what was wrong. But why did Jia Jun tremble his hands, sweat on his forehead, and his breathing became rapid when he said this.

This is not much like excitement, but more like nervousness!

Lu Fan said lightly: "Don't worry, Brother Jia. I will do my best!"

Jia Jun nodded with a smile, and then began to chat with Lu Fan.

"Brother Lu Fan is from Donghuazhou. Speaking of which, I haven't been to Donghuazhou yet. Can you tell me about it?"

After others said this, Lu Fan had to answer one by one.

He always felt that Jia Jun had an ulterior motive, but he really couldn't think of what Jia Jun wanted to do.

While chatting with Jia Jun, Lu Fan watched the battle in the water curtain and sky.

Now, only a few dozen people have been left in the hundreds of people participating in the selection. The so-called remaining are elites, but this is true. The two warriors in the first game forced the cultivation level of the Yuangang realm to reach the level of the Earth Gang realm!

The two of them fought very dazzlingly. Although their level was still slightly lower than Lu Fan, they were already very strong for ordinary warriors!

The first battle ended, followed by the second one.

As the shouts of the Golden Armor Commander rang out, No. 3 and No. 4 came out, and No. 4 was the second most famous masters.

This was the first time Lu Fan looked at Feng Xiaoniao's face carefully.

This is a handsome man, with a stubborn face and a messy hair. His clothes are not gorgeous, they are very simple. He is backed by an iron sword, covered with chopped dents, and a small and exquisite wine gourd hanging around his waist.

His eyes were muddy and his steps were erratic, and he looked like he was drunk.

Before I could walk out of the house, a burp sounded, and the strong smell of alcohol filled the entire room.

Well, this guy is just drunk!

Maintaining this drunken state, Feng Xiaojian and the third martial artist Xu Ping came to the martial arts temple.

Through the water curtain, everyone could see Feng Xiaoxiao's shaking body. The audience around were still shouting Feng Xiaoxiao's name.

Lu Fan no longer chatted with Jia Jun, and focused on watching the wind and taking a nap in the battle.

Xu Ping held two Xuanhua axes in his hand and appeared on his body. He was also a master of the Earth Gang Realm!

Xu Ping, the Double Dragon Axe, is also a well-known figure in Youzhou. He has also obtained the position of a medium-sized inspection envoy, and has also mastered a warrior at the peak of Tiangang!

Xu Ping looked at the wind in front of him and suddenly shouted loudly.

With both hands, the strength was like a dragon. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and two golden dragons roared out and fell from the sky.
To be continued...
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