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365 Summoning the Dragon

After the four of them left the sword room, Wang Shuyue understood why his master arranged for her to escort the body of the Hanba.

She was almost certain that the master deliberately arranged for her to see the Qingshui Sword and asked her to come and take it away.

If she guessed correctly, the master might have prepared a set of sword techniques that match the Light Water Sword.

And that sword technique is the sword technique tailored for her by the master!

The current famous sword conference is a test for her.

If you get the sword, that is fate.

If you can't get it, it will be given in vain!

Thinking of this, Wang Shuyue's cheeks flushed with excitement.

She has been in Yunhe Sect for almost half a year, and the other exchange students in the same batch have found their own suitable path to practice.

Seeing others holding magic tools that suit them and opening up a new way of practice, she said she was not envious at all, and she didn't believe it herself.

Now, the master has put what she wants in front of him. If she doesn't try hard to catch it, this trip will be in vain.

"But, you haven't even taken a serious sword, how can you go to the competition?" Yu Qilin whispered and did not dare to attack Wang Shuyue, who was eager to participate.

I heard that people's hearts are very fragile, and they are afraid that Wang Shuyue's heart will be broken.

"It's okay, sign up first, understand the rules of the competition clearly before reading it." Wang Shuyue said calmly.

Then I can only do this first, Yu Qilin thought secretly.

It was getting late, and the sunset fell below the sea level and it became dark.

In the hall, Xu Wuya, who had already done the work, was the host and warmly invited two distinguished guests to Yunhe Sect.

The banquet ended, and the better it would be, after going to Hanyuan Lake early tomorrow morning, Wang Shuyue and Wenqi went to the living yard to rest under the guidance of their maids.

The two of them have decided to attend the famous sword conference. They only need to wait three days later to start the famous sword conference and enter the competition.

Wang Shuyue also found out the rules of the competition clearly, it was a sword competition.

The participating monks can choose to use their own swords. Those without swords can also use the swords provided by Hongye Villa for free to go on stage pk.

There were thousands of participants, and a total of five days were held.

The first day is a two-team duel. After each person plays two rounds of competition, the first round will be eliminated according to the score.

The second, third and fourth days are the same. Select the top ten and then the fifth day to play the ultimate PK competition. The top three monks can go on stage and choose one of the three magic weapons in turn according to their rankings.

In other words, if the contestant wants to get the sword he likes the most, he must get the first place, and the probability of getting it is 100%.

Otherwise, it depends on luck. The two monks in front of you are different from what you want, so you can still save the sword you want.

After understanding the rules, Wen Qi was confident and said to Wang Shuyue in a good mood: "If the senior sister gets the first place, she will definitely leave Qingshui for you."

Wang Shuyue: "..."

Are you sure you are not mocking me?

Not to mention the top three now, she is a problem in how to complete the first four days of promotion.

The two sisters in plastic friendship went back to their own room, and those who practiced swordsmanship were trying to find a way.

Finally, Wang Shuyue decided to summon the great god and try it.

She took out the dragon scales and intended to call Long Yi over, but unexpectedly, she accidentally pinched the dragon scales with her left hand, and Wang Shuyue's heart immediately skipped a beat.

Bai Yan suddenly arrived. Wang Shuyue looked at Zhang Yang Hongying who was walking out of Bai Yan in horror, and had no choice but to raise her hand to hold her forehead. She was so stupid that she was crying.

How to send the invited master back? Wait online, urgent!

A golden light flashed, and two figures, one gold and one red, appeared in front of Wang Shuyue at the same time.

The two men looked at each other and frowned.

"Morashasa, you still dare to come!"

"Why are you, a slutty snake again? Wang Shuyue, what do you mean? Playing with your son-in-law?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Wang Shuyue hurriedly shouted:

"Grandpa Long, son-in-law, it's really difficult to call you together this time, and I don't know how to solve it."

"Son-in-law?" Long Yi looked over in surprise, "Who did you just call?"

Morasha laughed loudly, stepped forward and stopped her eldest granddaughter's shoulder, "Of course I call me. Could it be that you are still a slutty snake? Are you worthy? You are not worthy!"

Seeing Long Yi's incredible expression, Wang Shuyue suddenly felt guilty about betraying his friendly troops.

But what can she do?

The situation was so complicated at that time, she was forced to do so!

Seeing Wang Shuyue's flashing gaze, Long Yi suddenly understood.

He raised his hand, opened Morakshasa's hand, pulled Wang Shuyue from his hand, and asked with concern:

"What did this devil threaten you again?"

Wang Shuyue: "He..."

"Big granddaughter, is my son-in-law good to you?" Morosha directly grabbed Wang Shuyue's words and asked with a smile.

The smile was not enough to reach the bottom of my eyes, but only made people feel cold in my heart.

Wang Shuyue raised her hand to cover her face, and she really wanted to feel dizzy.

Wang Shuyue, you must be strong. There is no hurdle in this world that cannot be overcome. Come on!

"Hu~" I let out a long breath of turbid air. Wang Shuyue raised her head and looked at the two people in front of her, saying "righteously":

"Does your right to summon you mean that I can ask you for help directly when there is a difficulty?"

Morasha raised her eyebrows, Long Yi slapped her eyebrows slightly, and the two nodded.

Seeing this, Wang Shuyue immediately told her about attending the famous swords conference.

"Two grandpas, can you teach me some tricks that are practical but unexpected, and it's good that I can learn sword tricks?" Wang Shuyue looked at the two of them expectantly.

Morashaka directly sneered: "I'm crazy!"

After mocking her, she glanced at Wang Shuyue with disgust, "Since you have fallen in love with that Qingshui Sword, just grab it directly. Why bother to do this? You look petty and look like a petty family. Don't say you know your son-in-law outside."

Wang Shuyue: "..."

"Who do you think is your devil? Can you teach your children better?" Long Yi scolded angrily, turned to Wang Shuyue and said:

"Don't listen to him. This is a brainless idiot. We are practicing the right path and not doing these evil paths."

"Idiot?" Morosha's smile disappeared instantly, and her bloody eyes were filled with murderous aura. But just when Wang Shuyue thought he was going to take action, he suddenly said:

"It sounds better than singing. Since you look down on my attention so much, how can we, our good granddaughter, get the sword in a legitimate way?"

With the four words of legitimate meaning, he added accent, stood aside with his arms in his arms, looking at Long Yi, looking provocative that I want to see what you should pay attention to.

we?

Long Yi thought to himself, who is us with you?

However, when it comes to us, he thought of someone.

"I am not good at swordsmanship, nor can I do the devil, but there is still one person, maybe there is a way."

"Who?" Wang Shuyue asked curiously.
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