She glanced at him and saw a tall man, surrounded by several enchanting women, one more than the other, and his tall appearance showed a look of surprise when he looked at Mo Xue.
"It turns out that it is the little marquis, and he is really disrespectful." Qian Wanyue walked out first, blocking the little marquis' gaze of Mo Xue.
"Miss Third, don't be fine. I heard that you are already at the sixth level of Xuanling now. What a congratulations."
The little marquis said slowly, but Qian Wanyue's body froze and her eyes were a little cold. It took him a long time to see through her strength.
However, the little marquis's thoughts did not seem to be on Qian Wanyue, but the topic changed and fell on Mo Xue: "I thought General Qian's daughter would be a dragon and a phoenix among people, but I didn't expect a little mysterious.
Even if you don’t have any strength, it seems that the Thousand Generals are probably going to be the last one.”
Although there have been rumors outside that Mo Xue is the body of an immortal cultivator, no one would believe it in this imperial capital without seeing it with his own eyes.
The noisy competition venue suddenly became quiet, and everyone was silent, with their eyes sweeping back and forth on Mo Xue. Recently, the most popular topic of tea language is this genuine lady from Qianjia.
Now when I saw myself, I was full of curiosity, exploration, looking, and disdain. When I saw the little marquis having a fight with this young lady Qian, I wonder how lively it would be.
"I'm afraid the little marquis is thinking too much. I didn't expect that the little marquis is so concerned about the general's mansion. It seems that the little marquis's mind is really exquisite!" Only the clear and gentle voice came, without a trace of it.
The anger.
Mo Xue's words immediately made the surroundings whisper, and there was something in his words, and the Marquis' Mansion and the General's Mansion were in conflict. This is well known. The words of the young Marquis just now reminded everyone of what spy liners had placed in the General's Mansion.
As soon as these words were said, the little marquis stifled his nose: "Miss Qian, what do you mean by this!"
Mo Xue took a step back so as not to splash on her body, and she flicked her sleeves: "I don't mean anything, I'm afraid the little marquis is thinking too much!"
The queen, the queen, the peat, said these words in front of her, and she is really not afraid of death.
"Little Marquis, today is the preliminary round, and it will be disqualified in the competition arena."
Qian Yexing stood up at the right time, and his light words made the little marquis suddenly stuck. He wanted to say something, but was stopped by his companions on the side: "Little marquis, don't be too quick to have an oral test for a while, so as not to lose it.
Qualification to the competition."
You should know that when you come to this battle meeting, you are all about entering the Tianxiu Sect and dreaming of a sect. This is the common goal of everyone.
"Okay, I don't know anything about her, and a good man doesn't fight with a woman." The little marquis also remembered the rules of the battle arena, and couldn't help but feel worried. If it weren't for the reminder, he would have not.
Have a chance.
Seeing that there was nothing to watch, the people around were not saying anything more, and they began to find their own location.
Mo Xue also stood in her position, casually glanced at the empty seat beside her, and couldn't help but ask: "Are we starting the lottery now?"
Qian Wanyue next to her nodded and said, "Yes, the first round is to draw lots to choose opponents, so Mo Xue, you must be a little sharp-eyed."
Thinking of what Qian Wanyue said to her before, Mo Xue nodded solemnly. This is how she chose her own opponent.
"Quiet!" A loud voice made the teenagers who were still making noise completely quiet, and looked at the man who was as mighty as an eagle on the battlefield with respect in their eyes.
This man is very strong, and there are eight old men behind him, and he is obviously at the level of an elder.
"Dear children of the Tianqi Imperial Capital! I, Li Zonghai, as the master of the outer sect of Tianxiu Sect, I hereby tell you that in this battle, the top three will be sent to the inner sect of Tianxiu Sect.
Become the best of the new generation! Lead the heroes in the world." With Li Zonghai's order, there was a cheer immediately below.
"Okay, now each family will choose one and announce your ambitions on the court."
Mo Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at the children of various families who were going up one by one. He couldn't help but feel a little funny when he listened to what they said.
Soon, the representatives of each family announced that they had finished. Mo Xue slowly stood up and walked onto the field. Then her petite body turned and her cold face faced everyone in the audience: "I, Qian Mo Xue, the first place."
It's me!"
So arrogant! So domineering!
Mo Xue's cold face and arrogant tone immediately made everyone in the audience burst into trouble, pointing at Mo Xue and talking nonsense.
Even Li Zonghai and the elders on the stage were surprised.
Even Qian Yexing and Qian Wanyue in the audience couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in their chests. They looked at the figure on the stage excitedly, and felt a surge in their hearts.
"Those who insult others will be humiliated! Don't bully the young man's poor!" Mo Xue's loud voice came to her face with a strong aura, making the young men present hear it clearly.
Everyone looked at the woman in black on the stage speechlessly. Seeing that she was just standing there like this, she gave people a feeling of surging wind and clouds.
Before some people came to their senses, an elder came up with a label in his hand. As Qian Wanyue said, four colors, red, cyan, and yellow.
Several colors intertwined, causing the people below to stretch their necks and keep looking around.
The elder's calm expression and his eyes were a little sharp, and he glanced at Mo Xue intentionally or unintentionally.
"Now everyone line up and start drawing lots to choose your opponent." After the elder finished speaking, everyone lined up to start drawing lots.
From time to time, a few excitement burst out from the crowd. Mo Xue knew that they had drawn the weakest opponent.
But what can that be done? Without real materials, you can't get to the end.
There were many people, but there was only one box. Looking at the figure in front of him, Mo Xue just twisted her sore neck bored, squinted her eyes, and felt a little drowsy.
To be honest, she was really sleepy. She didn't have much rest after all night last night.
So, Mo Xue squinted her eyes openly and started to sleep in front of everyone.
Qian Yexing's mouth twitched a few times, and Qian Wanyue turned her face even more. Both of them expressed the same message. I don't know this girl.
"Look, that Miss Qian is really not as good as a Miss Qian."
"It's really embarrassing the General's Mansion, and it's also a way to give us a foothold."
The words around him were heard in Mo Xue's ears, and a faint smile slowly outlined the corner of her mouth.
"Mo Xue, Mo Xue, wake up and you are almost here." Seeing that fewer and fewer people in front of him, Qian Wanyue stretched out her hand and pushed Mo Xue, her tone with a bit of rapidity.