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"This session is really over..."

"The Xirong people actually won so many, even young people couldn't beat them. If the Xirong came here in the future, I would see that we old bones would surrender."

"Seventeen people entered Beihan Pavilion. It seems that Beihan Pavilion has surpassed Jixia Academy in martial arts achievements."

"Sure enough, the Northern Wei Dynasty should not be underestimated. If you want to resist the Western Rong in the future, you still have to rely on the Northern Wei Dynasty. Why didn't the Northern Wei hold a high-level ceremony?"

There was a lot of discussion around, and the disciples of the Jixia Academy such as Chen Zi, Chu Ji and Jiashu looked ugly when they heard this.

But it has to be admitted that in terms of the result, it is difficult for them to refute.

Just as it was calculated, among the top 64, there were fifty people left in the Western Rong people. Even if both the Former Qin and the Middle Tang were counted into the south, there were only twenty-one practitioners in the south, while twenty-nine practitioners in the north accounted for twenty-nine practitioners.

Among the twenty-nine people in the north, there were twenty people in the Northern Wei Dynasty alone and nine people in the Later Liao Dynasty.

Of the twenty people left by the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Beihan Pavilion disciples occupied 17.

"Those southerners finally knew that our Beihan Pavilion was amazing." Xu Bingqing's silver bell-like laughter came from afar, and the disciples of Jixia Academy were a little discouraged.

You should know that the ranking of the Northern Wei Dynasty was not high in the early ceremonies this year, but unexpectedly, the Northern Wei Dynasty achieved a reversal in the middle ceremonies.

"The northern folk customs are so powerful that it is well-known..."

Du Siqi touched his empty arm without a strip of cloth, and his little face was depressed. He was a famous genius in Nanchu, but he did not expect that he could not even enter the semi-level ceremony.

"It's true that the people are brave, but is it really because of the people's bravery?" Ying Baoyue suddenly spoke indifferently.

Li Ji, who was standing in front, looked back at her.

"How do you say this?" Ji Jiashu looked at her in a daze.

The morning battles were extremely complicated, with hundreds of people having more than 200 battles in just one morning. Because there were too many battles, some things hidden in the battle were easily overlooked.

"This morning, the number of times the disciples of Beihan Pavilion fought against the Xirong people was seven times," Ying Baoyue glanced at Ji Jiashu, "The number of times the disciples of Jixia Academy and the practitioners of the Former Qin Dynasty met the Xirong people was forty-seven times."

Ji Jiashu slowly opened his eyes wide.

There are too many battles in the morning, and I can still remember the battles between some well-known practitioners, but most practitioners focus on their own battles. How can I remember who is against whom in every battle in so many battles? Who will remember such a thing?

Ji Jiashu didn't expect that Ying Baoyue would remember every game.

But these numbers add up to calculate such a surprising fact that it is almost not a coincidence.

Seven vs. Thirty-seven...

Ji Jiashu couldn't speak, and Chen Zihan and Xu Yishan and others who were not eliminated around could not speak either.

"Bao Yue, are you saying there is something wrong with the lottery draw?" Chen Zichu raised his head suddenly.

"It's hard to say," Ying Baoyue stared quietly at the lottery box of the examiner on the stage. The disciples of Beihan Pavilion occasionally draw strong people. The Jixia Academy and the Former Qin practitioners did not meet the Xirong people in every field. However, if the total number is added up, they will find that this probability is really bizarre.

Zhao Guang's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the depressed team of Former Qin people on the other side of the stone platform.

If there is any country on Hanshan at this time, it is the Former Qin Dynasty.

Huo Zhan, the stepson Ying Xun's right-hand man, lost early, and other cultivators with some names met a strong man and were all dismissed. As a result, the only one of the cultivators who entered the top 64 was the only one in the country.

Oh, by the way, Ying Baoyue.

"This session is really over..."

"The Xirong people actually won so many, even young people couldn't beat them. If the Xirong came here in the future, I would see that we old bones would surrender."

"Seventeen people entered Beihan Pavilion. It seems that Beihan Pavilion has surpassed Jixia Academy in martial arts achievements."

"Sure enough, the Northern Wei Dynasty should not be underestimated. If you want to resist the Western Rong in the future, you still have to rely on the Northern Wei Dynasty. Why didn't the Northern Wei hold a high-level ceremony?"

There was a lot of discussion around, and the disciples of the Jixia Academy such as Chen Zi, Chu Ji and Jiashu looked ugly when they heard this.

But it has to be admitted that in terms of the result, it is difficult for them to refute.

Just as it was calculated, among the top 64, there were fifty people left in the Western Rong people. Even if both the Former Qin and the Middle Tang were counted into the south, there were only twenty-one practitioners in the south, while twenty-nine practitioners in the north accounted for twenty-nine practitioners.

Among the twenty-nine people in the north, there were twenty people in the Northern Wei Dynasty alone and nine people in the Later Liao Dynasty.

Of the twenty people left by the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Beihan Pavilion disciples occupied 17.

"Those southerners finally knew that our Beihan Pavilion was amazing." Xu Bingqing's silver bell-like laughter came from afar, and the disciples of Jixia Academy were a little discouraged.

You should know that the ranking of the Northern Wei Dynasty was not high in the early ceremonies this year, but unexpectedly, the Northern Wei Dynasty achieved a reversal in the middle ceremonies.

"The northern folk customs are so powerful that it is well-known..."

Du Siqi touched his empty arm without a strip of cloth, and his little face was depressed. He was a famous genius in Nanchu, but he did not expect that he could not even enter the semi-level ceremony.

"It's true that the people are brave, but is it really because of the people's bravery?" Ying Baoyue suddenly spoke indifferently.

Li Ji, who was standing in front, looked back at her.

"How do you say this?" Ji Jiashu looked at her in a daze.

The morning battles were extremely complicated, with hundreds of people having more than 200 battles in just one morning. Because there were too many battles, some things hidden in the battle were easily overlooked.

"This morning, the number of times the disciples of Beihan Pavilion fought against the Xirong people was seven times," Ying Baoyue glanced at Ji Jiashu, "The number of times the disciples of Jixia Academy and the practitioners of the Former Qin Dynasty met the Xirong people was forty-seven times."

Ji Jiashu slowly opened his eyes wide.

There are too many battles in the morning, and I can still remember the battles between some well-known practitioners, but most practitioners focus on their own battles. How can I remember who is against whom in every battle in so many battles? Who will remember such a thing?

Ji Jiashu didn't expect that Ying Baoyue would remember every game.

But these numbers add up to calculate such a surprising fact that it is almost not a coincidence.

Seven vs. Thirty-seven...

Ji Jiashu couldn't speak, and Chen Zihan and Xu Yishan and others who were not eliminated around could not speak either.

"Bao Yue, are you saying there is something wrong with the lottery draw?" Chen Zichu raised his head suddenly.

"It's hard to say," Ying Baoyue stared quietly at the lottery box of the examiner on the stage. The disciples of Beihan Pavilion occasionally draw strong people. The Jixia Academy and the Former Qin practitioners did not meet the Xirong people in every field. However, if the total number is added up, they will find that this probability is really bizarre.

Zhao Guang's eyes moved slightly and he looked at the depressed team of Former Qin people on the other side of the stone platform.

If there is any country on Hanshan at this time, it is the Former Qin Dynasty.

Huo Zhan, the stepson Ying Xun's right-hand man, lost early, and other cultivators with some names met a strong man and were all dismissed. As a result, the only one of the cultivators who entered the top 64 was the only one in the country.

Oh, by the way, Ying Baoyue.

Zhao Guang glanced at Ying Baoyue, because Ying Baoyue had joined the Jixia Academy, many people could hardly remember that she was a cultivator of the Former Qin Dynasty.

Speaking of which, Ying Baoyue is like other former Qin practitioners. She meets all the masters among the masters, but she wins.

What's going on with this lottery?

The Former Qin often ranked at the bottom in the primary and intermediate ceremonies, and the entire country was broken. Most practitioners in other countries believed that the Former Qin people were defeated for granted, but it was not until Ying Baoyue’s reminder that everyone realized that the frequency of Former Qin people meeting masters seemed too unusual.

Some people target Jixia Academy, which makes people understand why it is targeted at a country that has declined in the world of practice?

But no matter what, the disciples of Jixia Academy are also in great danger this year.

The young men under the osmanthus tree became confused by Ying Baoyue's words, but the new draw had already begun again.

"The fourth round begins!"

"The first game of the fourth round, Xu Bingqing of the Northern Wei Dynasty vs. Ying Xun, the stepson of the former Qin Dynasty!"

Ying Xun?

Zhao Guang glanced at Ying Baoyue, because Ying Baoyue had joined the Jixia Academy, many people could hardly remember that she was a cultivator of the Former Qin Dynasty.
Chapter completed!