Jiang Hu misunderstood me a lot

Xie Xiaofeng, the leader of the Green Forest Alliance in the five northern provinces, is the son of Xie Jin, a well-known hero in Jiangbei.

It is said that the Jiangbei Xie family and the Jinling Xie Mansion are of the same clan, so they came here this time at the invitation of their sister Xie Xiaoman.

Zhou Liqin, the young owner of Taihu Villa, is a happy young man who often smiles, but at 24, he is younger than some older players.

He took a step forward and said with a smile: "My boy is a late-school student. If he hadn't gotten married early, he would definitely have come to the martial arts competition to join in the fun. Being a handyman now can be regarded as fulfilling his long-cherished wish. Hey, young heroes , you must abide by the order, don't embarrass me."

The crowd below laughed loudly, and they all thought it was very funny that the young master of Taihu Mountain Villa did not put on airs.

At that time, Taihu Mountain Villa was still in the territory of Southern Song Dynasty, and most of the heroes of Baidao had dealt with it more or less.Zhou's father and son are all famous heroes who donate money with righteousness.

But that Xie Xiaofeng, who is also young, although the name of the leader of the Green Forest Alliance in the five northern provinces sounds resounding, Jiangbei is an enemy-occupied area of ​​the Jin Kingdom, and Shiping Mountain is a Green Forest Village. There are really many people who are dissatisfied with the arbitration.

At this time, Zhou Liqin took the registration booklet compiled by the Xiao family and began to roll the names.

For the team called by him, only one of the three members needs to act as a representative to step forward and draw a number.

The first few groups were all unknown people, and each representative stepped forward to draw lots in turn. Afterwards, Xie Xiaofeng, who was in charge of monitoring, reported the numbers they had drawn and recorded them down.

After a while, Zhou Liqin called——

"Lan Guanxue, Murong Yu, Meng Peidong!"

The drowsy young heroes suddenly became excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

"Youlong Pai's young master? He's here too?"

"Oh my god, Mr. Murong!"

"Who else is there?"

"Cherish the fragrance."

"what?!"

"He is the youngest of Qianjiang Fourth Young Master."

"Come to count?"

"Hey, even so, could this group be weaker?"

"That's right."

Different from common people, people in Jianghu respect martial arts, and not many people know the real name of the gifted scholar Xixiang.Even if she knew it, she didn't pay attention to him.The topics were all focused on Lan Guanxue and Murong Yu.

Because of the rules of the team battle, there are quite a few teams that pull people together, so no one questioned why these two peerless masters brought a drag bottle...

It was Lan Guanxue who stepped forward to draw lots.

I saw him dressed in feathers and a star crown, holding a whisk in his arms, and he looked like a fairy.

However, when Liang Yufeng saw that it was this guy, he immediately poohed, turned his head and looked at Shi Tongyu.

Neither of them forgot that this Taoist priest was extremely thick-skinned and despicable!I really want to meet him sooner, so I can beat him upright.

The two of them had a tacit understanding at this moment, and turned their heads to look at the kitten Zhong Yin——

"Be lucky when drawing lots!" Liang Yufeng urged.

"..." Shi Tongyu didn't speak, just glanced at him lightly, and then carefully wiped the long sword out of its sheath.

The blade of the sword is like snow, and the cold light is shining!

"Woo..." Zhong Yin immediately felt a lot of pressure.

So, why did he have to draw lots!

He looked for help to Xiao Qiao who had slipped over from the side of the little prince.

Xiao Qiao spread her hands and snorted: "The little prince must go to draw lots by himself. I can't accompany you!"

Zhong Yin wants to cry but has no tears.

At this time, Xie Xiaofeng had already announced the number Lan Guanxue had drawn: "No. 63!"

Someone down there sighed.

"The last number! Isn't that the first round of byes?"

"It doesn't matter whether you have a bye or not!"

"Nonsense, people's strength is not bad."

"To be honest, I wouldn't be surprised if this team won the first place."

"That's right. Marquis Taihua is recognized as number one in martial arts, and Mr. Murong is his only disciple!"

"Not necessarily? What if there are three strong players in the next team?"

When everyone was whispering, Lan Guanxue had already retreated with a smile.

Liang Yufeng angrily said, "It's a bye! Niubi must have cheated!"

Shi Tongyu returned the sword back to its sheath with a cold face, and let out a loud clang!

His voice was as cold and sharp as the edge of a sword: "It's okay! He can't go back to the sky."

Zhong Yin had even more headaches.

Everyone is eager to avoid this kind of strong team, but their team is good, and they can't wait to meet them sooner!

The draw continues and has been going well.

As the representatives of each team came forward one after another, more and more numbers were drawn, and the top seeded teams in everyone's eyes also appeared one by one.

At this moment, Zhou Liqin finally thought of Liang Yufeng and his team...

"Liang Yufeng, Shi Tongyu, Zhong Yin!"

Almost the moment Young Master Liang's name came out, all the heroes below were excited again!

"The top of the villain list?"

"What? Did I hear correctly?!"

"You don't know, Miss Xiao personally promised him to participate in the competition that day!"

"Not only that, Miss Xiao also defended him, saying that most of his notoriety is based on rumors and cannot be fully believed."

"Is there still this?"

When Zhong Yin stepped forward to draw lots, everyone's curious eyes also focused on it.

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know. Anyway, it's not Liang Yufeng..."

Zhong Yinsheng went over to draw lots without love.Anyway, he's just a little guy!

Liang Yufeng didn't have time to pay attention to those discussions at this time.

only because--

While everyone was drawing attention to his name, he clearly saw...

The moment Zhou Liqin pronounced the name "Shi Tongyu", someone's expression changed!

——That is Murong An.

This time at the Double Ninth Festival, a total of eight arbitrators were invited, and their ages were actually very different.

Except for the fact that the Holy Layman, as the signboard of the conference, personally announced some arrangements and rules of the competition, the rest of the lottery seems to have fallen to the two youngest arbitrators.

Zhou Li, leader of Qin Shaozhuang, called the name, and leader Xie Xiaofeng monitored the records.

The rest of the arbitrators sat in the back, as a silent display.

But anyway, they are all famous people, and they still have the momentum to sit on the side, as if Mount Tai collapsed in front of them, they couldn't move them in the slightest.

However, Murong An, who also looked calm, suddenly changed his face when he heard Shi Tongyu's name!

He raised his eyes suddenly, and quickly searched for Shi Tongyu's location.

It's a pity that Young Master Liang reacted very quickly, dragging Shi Tongyu to the corner in a flash, avoiding his sight.

Murong An hesitated to no avail, and frowned slightly.A shadow flashed across those eyes that were originally gentle as spring water...

Was it surprise, or—— fear?

Shi Tongyu, who had a panoramic view of everything, dimmed his eyes.

Liang Yufeng subconsciously grabbed his hand, only to realize that that hand was extremely cold.

Liang Yufeng turned to look at him.

Under the low hat, his pale face was bloodless, his brows and eyes were shrouded in the shadow of the brim of the hat, and his expression was unrecognizable.It's just that the thin lips pursed in an indifferent arc, as if they were indifferent to everything.

Autumn is crisp, warm and pleasant.

The clear sunlight shone on the many happy faces all around, and there were similar joy and enthusiasm in pairs of young eyebrows and eyes.

But only this person was isolated in a dark corner.

Sunshine seemed to pass by him inadvertently, even giving him the slightest bit of warmth.

The father who had been separated for 16 years finally met again, but...

Liang Yufeng held his hand tightly.

The draw ceremony ended in silence.

The number that the kitty Zhong Yin drew was thirteen, and it seemed that meeting Lan Guanxue and the others was still a long way off.

The entire team was divided into four groups, A, B, C, and D. They were in Group A, and Lan Guanxue and the others were in Group D.Except for the finals, it is basically impossible to meet...

"Wow, kitten, you're really lucky." As soon as the result came out, Xiao Qiao came to "congratulate" them.

"..." Zhong Yin seemed to be mourning his concubine.

"...It's okay." Shi Tongyu was silent for a moment, comforting.

"What's going on?" Only Young Master Liang just wandered off, not knowing why.

"Second Brother Liang, you have been assigned to Group A!" Xiao Qiao raised her finger.

"Huh?" Young Master Liang was puzzled.

"Group A is very strong!" Xiao Qiao was heartbroken.

"Group A...well, because He Yunyang is also in Group A..." Zhong Yin hesitated to explain.

"Ah?" Liang Yufeng was finally surprised.

I didn't expect to meet this Tianshan swordsman's team in the group stage...

It was too early to meet, it was too early to meet!

"It seems that when the eighth enters the fourth, a hard fight is indispensable." Shi Tongyu pondered.

Everyone knew very well that the team of He Yunyang and Tang Miracle Doctor definitely had the strength to win the championship!

Xiao Qiao was full of resentment for this cheating lottery result.

He beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Who told you two to let the kitten draw lots! I don't know if he has the worst luck and loses every bet?"

Zhong Yin: "..."

He was anxious, his bitter face wrinkled into a ball.

The author has something to say: Thank you for leaving your comments~ My fingers, the click-through rate of the current title is too low, it has been ridiculed by the crowd~ There are still a lot of words, I want to save it~

By the way, how about "This Devil Is a Little Cute"?