Me, sword fairy!

"Dear audience friends, our Taixuan Academy is now entering the venue. As we all know, Penglai Mountain Jiuxiao of Taixuan Academy is the contemporary champion of the Vault of Heaven and the first person of the contemporary young generation. Let us expect her to give What kind of surprises shall we bring!"

"So, two seven, seven forty-nine, a total of ninety-eight people have arrived. Please draw lots by yourself. The people from the top seven schools draw the left lottery, and the people from the 100 schools draw the right lottery. Each of the two boxes There are forty-nine pieces of paper, labeled one to forty-nine, and those who draw the same number will have a duel!"

"Please go and draw your own lottery-if you can't even jump 35 meters, please don't be embarrassed here."

Su Wangyou raised his eyebrows, thinking that the host was really courageous, and he dared to say such words directly.

He shook his head. At this time, almost everyone had already flown towards the two boxes, and only a few people stood still.

————Such as Su Wangyou and Li Chunqiu.

Su Wangyou said to Li Chunqiu: "Why aren't you going?"

Li Chunqiu said of course: "The host didn't say that you can't let others take it for yourself!"

"..." Su Wangyou raised his forehead. He pointed to the people over there vying for the lottery, and said: "Can't you be as alive as they are?"

"Huh?" Li Chunqiu showed a mocking smile. She walked around Su Wangyou a few times, "Are you qualified to say me?"

"Tsk!" Su Wangyou smashed his mouth, nodded at the box from a distance, and two pieces of paper flew out.

He took one casually and handed another one to Li Chunqiu, only then did he unhurriedly open the note.

three

"The number three is not bad, it can be over soon." Su Wangyou stretched his head to Li Chunqiu again.

One

Li Chunqiu's face is mmp.

"I shouldn't steal this laziness..."

"This is God's will!" Su Wangyou rubbed Li Chunqiu's hair and said, "Come on."

At this time, the other five people also returned one after another.

Cheng Zi painted the number nine, Mo Qianhui on the 25th, Mo Qianyin on the 17th, Feiling on the 30th, and Penglai Mountain Jiuxiao on the 49th.

"It's absolutely absolutely..." Su Wangyou vomited expressionlessly: "The first and last ones are all in our group."

"Hey, there is no way, no matter how low the probability is, someone will always meet it." Li Chunqiu backhanded out a sword.

"No way, let you see how good my Spring and Autumn Sword Fairy is today!"

Mo Qianhui's face was immediately covered with mockery.

"It's you? It's not me who plays, like you, I can at least hit one and five!"

"Heh." Li Chunqiu rolled his eyes and said, "If you have the ability, don't use the organ iron man. An old lady like you can beat ten!"

Mo Qian immediately wanted to refute, but the host's voice was one step ahead of him.

"The number one of both sides, please, immediately, the first game is about to begin!"

Li Chunqiu carried the sword behind his back, pretending to be bold: "I'm leaving!"

Su Wangyou wanted to tell her that she would not be able to pull out the sword in this position, but Li Chunqiu was going too fast...

"The red side is Li Chunqiu from Taixuan Academy, and the blue side is a Bao-year-old player from Qinglong Middle School. Both sides seem to be sword repairers, so let's not talk nonsense. The game...start!"

Li Chunqiu was taken aback. She memorized a lot of manuscripts overnight in order to say some sorrows before the game. As a result —————not allowed to say sorrows before the game!

Li Chunqiu's mentality exploded in an instant. She drew the long sword behind her fiercely, but found that her hand was not long enough, and the long sword could not be pulled out until it was three-quarters out of the sheath.

Li Chunqiu pulled out a few vigorously--but her hand wouldn't grow longer because of the vigor.

The entire auditorium was silent.

All the people watching the game were silent.

[This tm is the strongest generation in a thousand years?Earth pill!

Li Chunqiu could not draw the sword, but his opponent would not be stunned.

[God's gift!The thin Bao Sui was overjoyed and pinched a spell with his backhand.

[Hurry as a law...]

At this time, Li Chunqiu gave up drawing the sword, she stamped her foot, rushed up, and hit Bao Sui's face with a punch.

Bao Sui fell directly to the ground and could not get up again.

The silence on the court is even heavier...

[Gan, does mankind have a future...]

Chapter 21 The Seven Schools Association (5)

"That..." Li Chunqiu said: "I've won, this guy should be unable to get up for a while!"

The referee's face was stiff.

"The winner... Taixuan Academy, Li Chunqiu."

"Li Chunqiu..." Su Wangyou pressed her shoulders and said, "I want to expel your sword repair status!"

"Hey! Why!" Just returned to the lounge, Li Chunqiu, who had not had time to share his joy of winning with everyone, looked awkward.

"You still have the face to ask why! Do you know how many Jian Xiu faces you lost! The three generations of sword immortals Chu Wushuang, Li Qinglian, and Su Changan's faces earned for thousands of years were all lost to you in this game Up!"

(Li Qinglian’s force value is much greater than the other two, but these three are the most famous in Jian Xiu, so put them together, here Su Wangyou is joking --- as the plot develops (and Su Long song's communication time) Su Wangyou's poems will gradually increase.)

[Cnm Old Niang's face, I can lose as I love you!Li Chunqiu's heart is slanderous, but his face is pitiful.

"I don't know if the sword can't be drawn out..."

"The number three player from both sides is invited to play!"

Su Wangyou, who was about to continue to teach Li Chunqiu, was taken aback and asked: "Why did the second game end so quickly?"

Penglai Mountain Jiuxiao spread his hands and said, "No. 2 is Languizhu."

"No wonder." Su Wangyou suddenly realized.

Then he played.

Lan Guizhu had just returned to the lounge at this time, and Su Wangyou had just played.