It’s not Murong Jiu who is on the field!

Not only Qian Xueqing, but also many people watching below cheered Murong Jiu. They stared at the young man in plain clothes but handsome and bright on the stage with their eyes burning and passionate eyes. They were obviously the supporter who was optimistic about Murong Jiu.

First of all, the popularity Murong Jiu has accumulated over the past few days.

Furthermore, it is also related to the opponent on the platform now.

This round was about thirty out of sixty people.

Draw lots to decide the opponent.

Baili Feiyue's opponent is Fengluan, the head of the Jianghu Sect. Although she is only in her forties and has a good appearance, her natural appearance is at a disadvantage compared to the young and handsome "Murong Jiu".

Although this leader is actually very suitable for age, who doesn’t like to look at young, handsome and beautiful?

Of course, there are also many supporters of the head.

But the people who support this sect are older and calmer than those who support Murong Jiu, who are young and can open their voices and shout for those who are optimistic and supportive without any scruples.

The most important thing is that they think this is a competition without suspense.

The ending is already destined.

When Mu Wen and Mu Wu saw Baili Feiyue, his heart tightened.

When it comes to fighting alone, this leader is the number one master in Fengluan!

Not only in the world, but also in the number one master in Fengluan!

They asked themselves that the two brothers combined were not the opponents of the head!

This leader...

The two subconsciously glanced at Changsun Wuji in front of them.

The skill of this leader should be only a little inferior to the unfathomable Regent of Dajing!

What kind of luck is Miss Ling San?

There are fifty-nine people who can be her opponent, but she just draws the most powerful one!

Mu Wen and Mu Wu knew very well that Miss Ling San could surprise people, and the gap between her strength and the head was too big. This was a pure competition. If you can't use poison, Miss Ling San... has no chance of winning at all.

Although I don't want to say that, I don't want to think so.

No one wants Miss Ling San to win more than them.

But the facts are right in front of you.

In fact, it is not only them. Even those who waving the flag for "Murong Jiu" know in their hearts that the person they support is not the opponent of the leader.

They felt sorry for Murong Jiu, and lamented why they won the No. 1 Fengluan master as their opponent.

While comforting himself, Murong Jiu had the opportunity to compete with Fengluan's number one master at such a young age, which would be of great benefit to his future martial arts improvement.

Many people will never seek such an opportunity in their entire lives!

Therefore, most of them are holding Murong Jiu and Murong Master Murong will definitely lose, but according to the previous competition of Murong Master Murong, losing must be a wonderful idea.

What they want to see is the process, but the ending is not important!

Baili Feiyue is not a bastard, and she can still notice the depth of her opponent in front of her.

What's more, she has always been committed to knowing herself and her enemy.

She didn't have enough rest when she was resting yesterday, and she learned about the other fifty-nine winners.

The opponent in front of her is purely a competition of kung fu, she is definitely not an opponent.

The attitude of the head of the opposite side was in line with his current status and age. He spoke with an attitude towards the younger generation, "Little brother, although this competition rules are about to stop, most of them can't be stopped when they really start. The venue we draw is compared on the plum blossom stake."

It means that although the plum blossom stake is not a powerful weapon, it is very likely that the person's body will hit the plum blossom stake and is injured.

Although Baili Feiyue didn't expect how she could defeat the strong with the weak, she withdrew?

That is impossible!

His chin raised his chin proudly, "Thank you for your kindness. I have come to this point, how can I retreat without fighting?"

Below this sentence is another crazy wave of "Murong Jiu" calls.

Qian Jingshu rarely made a vocal comment on the royal female relatives in the stands, "What a pity."

Qian Xueqing had already sat back on her original position at this moment, staring at the competition venue with great enthusiasm, and asked casually, "Second Sister, what a pity."

"This Murong Jiu, with his talent to reach his current life, if he quits and goes back to study hard, he can still do something in the future. Unfortunately, I'm afraid I'll be here today."

Although Qian Xueqing also knew that Murong Jiu could not win, she still didn't like to listen to these words.

"Second Emperor Sister, this leader of the Lancang Sect has always been an upright person, and this is not a life-and-death battle. The rule is that if he stops at the right time, will he still take the opportunity to kill him?"

Qian Jingshu smiled slightly, "Why did he take the verge of death? The head of the Lancang Sect is honest, but the martial arts he practices are extremely sharp. As long as he fights, he can't stop them in time if he wants to."

He looked at Qian Xueqing strangely, "Is there little death to challenge his name as the best master?"

Qian Xueqing was not very worried at first, although she had heard rumors about the head of the Lancang Sect. Now that Qian Jingshu said this, Qian Xueqing felt a little upset in her heart.

In short, Murong Jiu, a dark horse that suddenly emerged without a background, and Fengluan, the number one master who has been famous for a long time, was something that many people did not expect.

They all thought it was a coincidence, after all, this round was a draw for the opponent.

However……

At this moment, Fengluan Palace.

Empress Dowager Fengluan put down the teacup in her hand gracefully, "At this time, the head of the Lancang Sect and the one named Murong Jiu should be on the stage."

The palace maid next to him looked at the sky, "Report to the Queen Mother, you should be on the stage."

Empress Dowager Fengluan smiled at the corner of her mouth and her tone was very kind, "If Murong Jiu was not expected, but a member of the Ai family, the Ai family would be willing to give him a chance to enter the palace. What a pity."

It's a pity, there is no look of pity in my eyes.

Gong Madam lowered her head and said respectfully, "The people you choose for Her Majesty, the Empress Dowager, are carefully selected. A country boy like Murong Jiu who suddenly emerged will naturally not have this blessing."

And the Queen Mother doesn't like any accidents.

so……

Arranged the number one master of Fengluan for this Murong Jiu and completely deal with him!

Who knows that the head of the Lancang Sect is simply the empress dowager’s subordinates?

However, "When Murong Jiu competed all the way, although he was not the best in all aspects, he could always win by surprise. The head of the Lancang Sect..."

The Empress Dowager said lightly, "If the head of the Lancang Sect cannot do this, what's the use of the Ai family to want him to live? He has been working under the Ai family for so many years, but he still understands this principle."

Madam Gong nodded respectfully, "Yes, it's me that I'm too worried."

The Queen Mother spoke casually, "What is the Empress doing now?"
Chapter completed!