Entering the auditorium, Liu Yu couldn't help but sigh.
Because in the past, the game was played under the moonlight, but now it is different.
Two games a day.
It took two and a half days to screen five people in five games, and then the lottery started.
If one person gets a bye, find the top three.
Then there will be a bye to select the two finalists.
If you are lucky enough, you can walk directly to the second place.
Whether there is water in the pot or not, luck is also a very important part of the process.
There is a key point in that arena competition, that is, whether you can rest in the morning.
No need to stay up late and stare.
Staying up late for ten days in a row, even the cultivator couldn't stand it.
"How many are occupied by Yaluo School?" Xu Jian asked curiously.
"Three." Liu Yu said with some sarcasm: "Ximen You, Lin Xiaoxiao, and Yan Ruyu from the second class of the third grade."
"Then who got four?" Xu Jian looked at the lottery draw in the arena.
"Qiandu School, they are very lucky." Liu Yu said.
Is Xu Jian wrong for those who don’t understand?
As the host, Yaluo School was actually sent to the east.
If you don't perform well when asking for permission later, you will be easily criticized.
So it all depends on those three people.
The draw will end soon.
The first scene involves Lin Xiaoxiao and Zhuge Zhanfei from Qiandu School.
It officially starts tomorrow.
Xu Jian forgets about it, it will take quite a few days.
He didn't care about those things.
To be honest, he was more concerned about the aura outside.
I sent a special message to ask Sister Donghu and the others, and found that there was no rearrangement.
That surprised him a little.
So who arranged it?
Out of curiosity, he decided to ask Liu Yu to wander around together, and then took the opportunity to take a look at the weak spiritual energy.
If you don't have ordinary aura, don't worry about it.
Hanzhi is a bit similar to the auxiliary formation, so I would like to take a look. After all, I often use the auxiliary formation to improve my strength.
Now if someone has used something similar, there must be something to do.
Please be careful.
If I think wrongly, that would be great.
noon.
Liu Yu followed Xu Jian and said curiously:
"Did he detect the remnants of ordinary spiritual energy? How could I detect it in detail?"
Her cultivation level was no worse than Xu Jian's, but she didn't feel anything.
Xu Jian thought for a moment and said: "Keke's father taught him, and maybe he has been absorbing spiritual energy recently. It is very likely that he has been exposed to more auxiliary formations."
"It's said that I have spent more time cultivating immortality than him." Liu Yu curled her lips and said.
"That's called specializing in a skill." Xu Jian said as he walked on the road.
At this time, he was holding a notebook in his lap while writing and drawing, and his drawing was not that of Liu Yu.
Of course, this is not an appearance. In fact, many lines drawn are not spiritual lines.
Otherwise, you can prevent others from seeing that you are painting the aura around you.
Although the wrong direction may not be visible, it is always a good idea to be careful.
After walking around for two hours.
After a while, I stopped writing and went home.
The game won't start until tomorrow. Everyone will be happy tomorrow and go back to sleep.
at home.
"The painting is very good, but it always feels young." Liu Yu said looking at herself in the painting.
Xu Jian: "."
Wasn't it drawn by the way?
After that, he started to re-mark what he really wanted to draw, and for a while the outline of the auxiliary formation came out.
I can’t add the details, but that’s the rough outline.
Liu Yu pointed at himself in the portrait and said:
"Brother, I painted and disfigured him."
Xu Jian: "."
Then he took out a drink, dipped a piece of Donghua on Liu Yu's face with his leg and said, "Now you're going to paint me to disfigure me."
Liu Yu looked in front of her, then grabbed her legs and said:
"Clean it up, hurry up, hurry up."
Xu Jian: "."
Then should I let go of his legs?
After a long time.
Xu Jian took out the token and asked his father to see what was going on.
He drew another one and sent it along with the water.
Gotta figure it out.
After a long time, my father sent a message: "There is an auxiliary formation similar to the mirror image. Someone seems to be trying to trap us."
"Mirror image?" Xu Jian was a little confused, and then thought of something: "Is it similar to that magic weapon?"
"Wrong, it's similar, but if it's inferior, I can be sure, it's not the legs of an ascetic.
The people behind the scenes are probably here too," Cuomian said.
Xu Jian thought about it and Pang Hai said that the ancient seal seemed to be here.
So really reject him?
What was his purpose that time?
"The purpose is me, if he noticed me early on, then my appearance would shock him.
There must be something great hidden inside.
"Getting me is much more important than digesting it all at once." Cuomian said and asked about recent events.
Xu Jian told the truth truthfully.
"Now everyone is worried that I have the power of a punch from the Crimson Group, so they want others to try it first.
Please be careful." Dad sent a message to remind me.
Xu Jian nodded, being kind as water, and being kind to others.
Those things are just right for him, but if they force him into desperation in the first place, that's the other side of a good person.
Conquer people with virtue and convince others with reason.
"Is the current hiding place enough?" Liu Yu asked worriedly.
Xu Jian smiled and said there was no problem.
Afterwards, I analyzed it with my dad for a long time, and found out that they didn’t use the auxiliary formation that time, and the wrong party would notice it.
You can think of other ways to counter the wrong side.
It is best to break through the auxiliary formation as soon as possible.
Liu Yu was a little surprised: "Principal Gu and the others will also pay attention there, where do they have the courage?"
Not only the principal, but also the vice principals of other schools.
People from the Crimson Group headquarters will also come.
No matter how courageous those organizations that rarely appear are, they would not dare to come blatantly.
Xu Jian doesn't know either, so he will just wait and see what happens.
Later, Xu Jian received a message from Pang Hai, asking if he would treat them to dinner.
"I'm sure you haven't figured out some details about the basic Zhenshan Palm. Let me teach you." Liu Yu said with a smile, "There will be a lot of questions after the hard grinding. I think I've finished thinking about it now, so I have to ask."
Xu Jian gave us a time to meet, tomorrow evening.
The following month.
A small country.
As soon as Wangchuan and others came east, their passports were taken away and they were taken to a relatively remote place.
While some people have noticed something good, it may be too late.
"He took the passport and asked him to go back by himself," a woman said immediately.
Snap!
He was immediately slapped away by Zai Si, who had been gentle before.
For a moment, everyone was a little angry, and then some strong men came out with sticks in their legs and beat everyone up.
"Throw the leader into the water cell." The former boss said coldly.
Wangchuan looked at everything and felt strange.
"What are they doing there?" Wangchuan asked.
"Just follow the arrangements." The boss said calmly.
He is about forty years old, has a crew cut and decent facial features.
He doesn't look like a bad guy at all.
Wangchuan walked inside and found that many people were talking on the phone.
Maybe the light is not very good.
From time to time someone would be beaten.
"I have an idea, I dare to tell you the number." A roar came, followed by the sound of sticks hitting and screams.
Zai Guan Youcheng frowned: "Vice President, those people are more inhumane than them."
"Are they humane?" Wangchuan asked.
After a pause, Zai Guan Youcheng shook his head: "No."
"It takes fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps." Wangchuan said.
In the next three days, Wangchuan worked very cooperatively.
February fourteen.
Wangchuan put the phone in Dong's leg and asked:
"What's the date tomorrow?"
"What do I want to do on the 14th?" someone answered.
"He has to go back." Wangchuan said.
It’s almost time, so I’ll start over there in the next two days.
If you don't go back, you won't be there.
"Keep on calling. If you want a stick, I can just tell you." said the person watching.
Wangchuan stood up and planned to leave.
Zai Guan Youcheng and Sunglasses Master stood up.
It's good to have food and lodging there, but you can't eat well, sleep well, work long hours, have no freedom, and you're often beaten.
If you don't live in fear, you will live in fear.
The most uncomfortable thing was that some people were being beaten all the time, making them unable to sleep.
"Huandong." The strong man guarding the guard said loudly:
"It seems that we are too healthy. He just killed a person yesterday. It seems that we don't want to live anymore."
The people around me are busy talking on the phone, but they are already numb.
Everyone seemed to know what was going to happen, and they seemed to be very afraid.
Despair, unable to see the sky or the moon.
Wangchuan walked over.
At this time, the strong man took out a knife: "Are you really looking for death if you don't shed tears without seeing the coffin?"
As he said this, he begged to move his legs.
However, the moment he approached Wangchuan, a slap came over him.
Click, gulu~
The strong man's head turned 360 degrees.
Looking at the river like this, he retracted his legs and said:
"It's so noisy. Even if he leaves, we have to pay him a salary."
Bang.
The strong man fell to the ground.
He didn't even know he was dead.
At this time, the other callers were alerted. They turned around and saw the three Wangchuan people walking out, as well as the dead people on the ground.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
There was a flutter in my heart, and an inexplicable fire began to appear.
Suddenly someone stood up, and by some strange mistake, he followed him outside.
One, two, follow and walk out.
"Are we not begging for our lives?"
A wounded man said.
"The atmosphere is here, just die." Another lame man whispered.
At this time, Wangchuan had already walked outside. Some of the people blocking the way all turned their necks 360 degrees and fell to the ground.
Located near the lobby.
There were calls for mercy from inside.
"Please let him go, he really doesn't dare anymore. Please, please, don't beg."
No female voice.
Wangchuan walked in suspiciously and saw two strong men holding down a woman with a dirty face and taking off her clothes.
"Who?" someone asked.
"The boss said no to him." Wangchuan said politely.
There were two people walking on the chairs inside, one was their previous boss, and the other was a man in his forties with a bald head.
It looks quite fierce.
"What do I want to do?" the previous boss stood up and asked.
"He thought that he would pay off his salary for those few days and help him buy a plane ticket. He had something to do when he went back," Wangchuan said.
At this time, a man in a vest took out a hot weapon from behind and said: "Let me go. If I dare to take one step, he will beat me to death."
Wangchuan looked at the boss and said, "Aren't we going too far?"
"Bu Nao points." The previous boss said with a smile:
"I can go that far even if I have the ability."
"Then he's welcome." Wangchuan nodded.
Then he looked at the man who threatened him, as if he had lost something. When he recovered, he grabbed his neck with his legs.
Click!
The man's neck was broken.
"He has been threatened many times, but none of them have come alive." Wangchuan looked at the two bosses and walked over.
"Stop him." The bald boss shouted immediately.
At this time, some strong men who came back to their senses immediately moved their legs.
Just because Guan Youcheng and Sunglasses Master blocked their way.
At this time, Wangchuan kicked out and kicked the bald head away. His whole body entered the steel bar and he died on the spot.
Wangchuan came to the boss and asked:
"He wants to go back, can I help him?"
"Yes, yes." The boss was so frightened that he knelt down and said:
"Don't, don't kill him."
"Okay." Wangchuan nodded, then pinched Fang Fang's neck, lifted him up, and then crushed his neck to the boss's horror.
"He likes the boss who doesn't pay him his salary the most. It reminds him of the president. Sooner or later, he will let her know what is painful.
It's the magician who wants to know why the flowers are so red."
Wangchuan threw the body aside and asked Zai Guan Youcheng to find something and go back.
Take all the money there by the way.
Made another profit.
Down-to-earth work really pays off.
The ancients were honest and did not deceive others.
After Wangchuan and others left, the people there woke up from a dream and seemed to be free.