Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

And from the best perspective of the ring, there are three prestigious dragon chairs.

The dragon chair has a few smaller dragon chairs on the left and right, and the row looks down to two words: nobility.

These chairs should be for the Emperors and Princes of the Three Kingdoms, or a powerful minister!

The Troika, within Shenzhou mainland, is one of the most noisy and exciting events.

On the day of the tournament, the three emperors, the prince and the chief minister were said to come to watch the tournament, so it was also the platform for determining the future and destiny.

As for how important it is!

You'll probably see it tomorrow.

“Are you going to be here?” The cloud dance looked at the dragon's evil and his eyes swept past his thoughts and worries.

Dragons spoken evil and spoiled her hair.

However, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, outlining a bloodthirsty forest in the corner of his mouth, "The time has come, the opportunity has come, then naturally it should be done. ”

Cloud dance microjaw head, agree with him.

But at the same time, there was some concern that the proud words had never been forgotten in her heart.

The national master of Longxu, she and he have personally seen it.

Beyond that, however, there are forces behind this master.

The Beast Gate, that would have been something she couldn't have imagined.

During that time, she wondered almost every day, how far did the power of the Gate reach?

But wherever he decides, she walks him all the way.

She tried to make herself stronger, strong enough to protect him!

Trying to train his power, thinking that one day, when he needs it, he will be able to stab the sky for him.

The dragon looked at the worried gaze of the cloud dance and wiped a smile from the shallow corner of his mouth.

How could he not understand what she meant?

This little thing, in his case, always loses judgment, is her man the kind of person that a woman protects? Is he a man who can't help himself?

Nevertheless, he enjoyed the feeling.

At least she didn't hide her concern and made him happy.

However, Zhou Fei Yu, who stood not far behind him, looked at the cloud dance and the sharp flash appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

After the competition, he needed to return to the Zhou dynasty and take back everything that belonged to him.

When it's over, he'll be bright enough to let this woman come to him!

Every tiny look on his face was seen by the side of Nangong Yi.

“I advise you to converge so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.” Nangong Yi stood beside Zhou Fei Yu, looked up at the distance, and the warm voice clamped a few warnings.

Zhou Feiyu glanced at him with a smile, "Is that what a prince said to his master? Are we ready to take a stand? ”

Nangong Yi's desolate eyes swept him away before turning away.

However, his cool and unseen voice followed the wind flow and suddenly passed into Zhou's non-feathery ears again.

“I just want to guard her, if anyone does anything to her, or force her… I won't mind helping her chop it off, I hope you're not one of them. ”

The dust-free, indisputable figure of the world, for the first time appeared a blurry forest cold.

Zhou Feiyu looked at the shadow and smiled.

Is he threatened?

Huh!

Ridiculous sneer, silently snapped at the corner of his mouth.

……

There were more and more people on the field, and it seemed that all the participants were coming.

The cloud dance can feel the spiritual power of the participants in the competition, but there are quite a few strong ones.

It doesn't seem easy to win the Troika championship.

However, the troika, which is a trinity of events and more about the trinity's decency, will naturally lead to the selection of the best students to fight.

That's not surprising.

Participants in the other two colleges are chatting hot, representing the honor of the college and naturally attracting a hint of worship.

And a few of them came to the cloud dance, just like the outsiders.

Sitting in a blind corner, no one should have noticed them at all.

But anyone who passes within 10 meters of them can't help but take a look and be attracted to the strange smell of them.

A seemingly sickly weak air weakness.

A dark weird.

A hegemonic.

A handsome lazy one.

One wears white sand without staining the world.

A mysterious black veil on his head.

Six people, there is no similarity, but it just makes people feel that there is a special difference, a sense of suddenness that is out of line with the people present.

Six people like that, even if they want to keep a low profile, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep a low profile.

Suddenly!

A straight sword pierced the air and, with a strong force, steered extremely sharply towards the cloud dance.

At this time, the cloud dance, playing with a sophisticated wooden sword that I don't know where I got it from, when I felt a sharp attack, my eyes glared cold.

But he didn't lift his head. He put the wooden sword into the position where the sword attacked him.

“Psst.”

With the cold shadow stagnating, the eyes of everyone at the venue seemed to be stunned at that moment, and even breathing stopped for a long time.

This game hasn't started yet, and it's going to kill you?

What college is that woman from? How come you can't even hide?

Didn't you want to die...

Cloud dance looked at the wooden sword on his chest, Liu Eyebrow wrinkled, his eyes were a bit unfortunate, a beautiful sword just ruined...

Later, the cloud dance was thrown away along with the sword inserted in the wooden sword.

What a fate!

If it hadn't been for this wooden sword, she'd be dead.

When everyone saw that the cloud dance was fine, they finally let go of the heart they were holding.

However, people are a little foolish not to think that a wooden sword can stop an attack on the sword, which is more than just "good luck”.

But looking at the mindset of the people present, it's ignored.

“I'm sorry, I accidentally missed a meeting with a friend. ”

When the sword was thrown on the ground and sounded, a shadow flashed and stood before the cloud dance.

The dragon poured evil and waited for the man to lift his eyes. He looked up and down to make sure that there was no intention of killing him.

Then he retracted his eyes and continued to do his thing.

And the cloud dance retracted the cold gaze placed on the sword, restoring the constant cool, slightly lifting his eyes, pulling the corner of his mouth, "It's okay. ”

The man looked up at her for a moment, slightly.

Ordinary appearance, seemingly sickly weak, is the girl sure to come to the competition? Instead of watching the game?

However, the man instantly smiled at his jaw, a palm, under a suction, and the sword returned to his hand.

The wooden sword has been divided into two sections...

Because of this unexpected interlude, several cloud dancers suddenly became the focus of everyone.

However, when one sees the weak and morbid posture of cloud dance, the bottom of everyone's eyes seems to flash a little confusion.