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Chapter 232 Too Strong

A month later.

The three of Wei Rou came out of Wanshou Mountain and returned to Zhongzhou.

The quarter-finals of the Ink Bamboo Palace Selection Tournament will begin soon.

It took a month to absorb the spiritual energy accumulated in the spirit veins, and the strength of Wei Rou and the three of them has been greatly improved.

Especially Lu Qingfan, he even touched the next level.

Just waiting for an opportunity, he will advance again.

"Wei Rou, Wu Yaqi, this is your promotion invitation letter."

Li Zhaoyi has been waiting in Zhongzhou, seeing Wei Rou and the other three come back, she took out several invitation letters.

"Xiaofan, this is yours."

Li Zhaoyi smiled and said, "As representatives of the Xiaoyao faction, we will accompany them to the re-examination."

"Elder Li, where will the retest be held?"

Wu Yaqi asked curiously.

"It's in the imperial city."

Li Zhaoyi smiled and said, "This time you can go in openly and aboveboard."

"There's nothing fun about that place."

Wu Yaqi curled her lips, she is still not angry about what happened that day.

"Never mind him, we're not here to play."

Wei Rou smiled, "If you meet those people again, don't be impulsive."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to get to know them."

Wu Yaqi said: "Those people have never been beaten."

"Yes."

Li Zhaoyi answered, "We don't have the same knowledge as them."

Even though the Xiaoyao faction is not what it used to be, it still has concerns about the royal family.

After all, in truth, Mo Zhu can be considered a member of the royal family.

"Let's go, let's go directly to the imperial city, where we have arranged accommodation for us."

Li Zhaoyi walked out of the station while talking.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the post station.

The four got into the carriage, and Li Zhaoyi drove towards the imperial city.

"drive!"

Dozens of miles will arrive soon.

The imperial city is close at hand.

Li Zhaoyi drove the carriage to the bridge.

There are two soldiers guarding here, not the two last time.

"Show your passes, please."

The carriage was still stopped by soldiers.

"Give."

All four of Wei Rou took out invitation letters.

"Please come in."

The soldier politely stepped aside.

The carriage entered the imperial city.

Walking along the flat and wide streets, I met few people along the way.

"Click, click, click."

At this time, the sound of horseshoes was heard not far away.

A small group of cavalry soon came to the carriage.

"Hello, please show your pass."

The four of Wei Rou showed their passes together again.

"The Happy Faction?"

The leading cavalryman was taken aback, and then his face became respectful, "Everyone, please follow me."

"go!"

The leading cavalry turned their horses and walked ahead to lead the way.

The other cavalry followed behind him.

A team of people neatly.

A few streets across, the cavalry stopped.

This is a big house with tall walls and tall doors.

The leading cavalryman pushed open the door and said respectfully, "Please come in, everyone."

"Thank you."

The four of Wei Rou got out of the carriage and entered the courtyard.

"A few servant girls are arranged inside to serve you!"

The leading cavalry also entered the house.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a few little girls running out of the back room.

"This is the master you will serve."

"Yes."

The little girls agreed and stood up with a bow.

"I'm leaving."

The leading cavalry retired.

The four of Wei Rou settled down here.

a few days later.

Black Bamboo Palace trials began.

The largest martial arts arena in the imperial city is crowded with people.

Except for the contestants and their companions, almost all the people present here are nobles in the imperial city.

There are tens of 10 people living in the entire imperial city, mainly with the surname Mo.

Of course, there are quite a few foreign relatives who also live in the imperial city.

The relationship between the various factions is complex.

But when confronted with outsiders, they unite.

For example, this tryout.

They will cheer on the contestants who cheer for the royal family together.

Great momentum!

"Mo Yun, come on!"

"Mo Wu, come on!"

Such cheering resounded through the audience!

On the first day of the competition, neither Wei Rou nor Wu Yaqi played.

Several players from the royal family are showing off!

the next day.

"The next player is Wu Yaqi, a member of the Xiaoyao faction."

When Wu Yaqi stood on the competition stage, she was immediately recognized by many members of the royal family.

There was a burst of exclamation at the scene.

"It was her!"

"Is she Wu Yaqi?"

"No wonder!"

"So the other girl is Wei Rou?"

"That man is Lu Qingfan?"

"Oh my god, I actually witnessed a saint's attack?"

"Lu Qingfan is a saint, right?"

"Too good!"

People talk about it.

Recently, the names of the three of Wei Rou are often mentioned in the imperial city, especially Lu Qingfan.

It can even be said that no one knows, no one knows.

"Game start!"

With the announcement of the game referee, Wu Yaqi and the opponent showed their knives and swords respectively.

"please."

Wu Yaqi smiled at her opponent.

This is a girl who looks slightly older than Wu Yaqi, but her face is full of respect.

She has heard of Wu Yaqi and knows the strength of her opponent.

"brush!"

She swung her sword.

Wu Yaqi also swung the knife.

When the swords met, there was a loud bang.

"Oh!"

The man flew out.

Wu Yaqi won without any suspense.

"Amazing!"

"too strong!"

"Wu Yaqi!"

"Hi cow!"

There was cheers from the audience.

Wu Yaqi used her strength to win the support of many people.

Even in this imperial city, Mu Qiang's heart is the same.

After a few games, it was Wei Rou's turn to play.

"Is this Wei Rou?"

"Wow, she's so pretty!"

"So beautiful!"

"I heard that she is a ninth-rank powerhouse?"

"So strong!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

Before Wei Rou showed her strength, she had already won the hearts of many people.

"Game start!"

With the announcement of the referee, the game began.

Wei Rou showed her gun.

"Hoohoo!"

The red spear swung out.

Wei Rou's opponent is a man with a sword.

"Swipe!"

The sword came out like a dragon, and the light of the sword flickered.

"Ding dong, ding dong!"

The gun and the sword met head-on, and a series of noises erupted.

Then a strong force was transmitted along the tip of the spear to the sword, and then along the sword to the man's hand.

"Oh!"

The man let go of his long sword and flew out.

"it is good!"

"so amazing!"

"Wei Rou is great!"

"Is this the strength of the Xiaoyao faction?"

"Really strong!"

The auditorium was boiling.

Compared with Wu Yaqi, Wei Rou won more applause and cheers.

subsequent games.

Every time Wu Yaqi and Wei Rou played, they would attract supporters.

More and more people are cheering for them.

In the end, the treatment they received was comparable to that of the royal family players.

You can see their charm.

In terms of strength, Wei Rou and Wu Yaqi crush their opponents every time they fight.

No one can survive three strokes.

Most people can't survive even one move.

Among all the contestants, no one wants to meet Wei Rou and Wu Yaqi.

Because once they meet them, it is equivalent to being eliminated in advance, and there is no chance of advancing.

(End of this chapter)