Chapter 549: Wine Immortal, Square Inch Sword

The sun rises and the moon sets, and three days pass in the blink of an eye.

Today is the day of the re-examination, and the Bafang Martial Arts Arena is already full of people.

Inside and outside the door, the crowd was like a wave, continuously, desperately squeezing in. The silver-armored guards standing at the door couldn't stop them.

Numerous mirrors stand in the streets and alleys, among teahouses and restaurants, and they are neatly arranged and hung high for people to watch while drinking tea and chatting.

In some elegant places and high-consumption places, there is even a water curtain Tianhua that can adjust the picture and watch the details.

This kind of thing is really difficult to get. The place where Shuimu Tianhua can be obtained must have a big background and relationship. Compared with ordinary teahouses and restaurants, the judgment is clear.

Inside and outside the capital, any lively place where you can watch the competition is basically full of people.

Regardless of the elderly, women and children, all sit down. There are not a few families who pack a table to watch.

Everyone in Wu Anguo respects martial arts, it's not a joke.

Qi refiners are a minority after all, and warriors are the majority in Wu'an. And the selection battle is a rare entertainment item in Wu Anguo. Who doesn't want to see what the first generation of young heroes in Wu Anguo looks like!

In the Bafang Martial Arts Arena, there were even more people.

Wherever people can stand, they are basically full of people. Even places where people cannot stand are crowded with people.

In fact, the ticket price of Bafang Martial Arts Arena has at least doubled in the past three days. But at first glance today, the number of people is only a lot.

It seems that the people in the capital city are still rich and not short of money!

In the sky, Emperor Qin and Shang took his two princes and other officials and sat down!

Today's competition is not their lottery.

Instead, the remaining warriors will draw lots by themselves!

Inside the Martial Arts Field, in the room where Lu Fan bickered with Tian Qingyang three days ago.

A golden-armored commander held a tube of bamboo sticks in his hand, and said softly: "Young masters, ladies. Please, the number you draw will be the number. Wait a minute, and enter the arena according to the number!"

Everyone nodded, and then lined up to draw lots one by one!

Every time one is drawn, the commander in golden armor will announce a name and number, which will be recorded by the civil servant next to him with a pen.

"Tian Qingyang, number sixteen!"

"Fu De, number fifty-three!"

"Lu Yin, number seven!"

. . . . . .

Soon, it was Lu Fan's turn. At this time, most of the people had finished drawing lots, and left and right asked who their opponent was.

Lu Fan reached into the bamboo tube and pulled out a bamboo stick.

The golden armor commander took a look and said loudly: "Lu Fan, number five!"

Lu Fan looked at the number, walked towards the recording officer, and glanced at the paper.

Looking across, Lu Fan saw who No. 6 was.

"Jia Jun!"

Lu Fan didn't have much impression of this name.

Looking across, Lu Fan couldn't recognize who Jia Jun was, so he had to give up. Sit aside, close your eyes and meditate.

With a strange light in Tian Qingyang's eyes, he walked slowly towards a man.

"Brother Jia. You are number six!"

Jia Jun was sweating profusely on his forehead at this moment, nodded and said, "That's right. I'm number six. What can you tell me, Mr. Tian!"

Tian Qingyang made a silent movement, and whispered: "Brother Jia, talk here!"

Tian Qingyang pulled Jia Jun aside, and said softly: "Brother Jia, you are recommended by His Highness the Crown Prince."

Jia Jun nodded and said, "That's right. It was my uncle Marquis Jia who paved the way. He asked me to get a quota from His Highness the Crown Prince, took the elixir, improved my cultivation, and then came up."

Tian Qingyang said softly: "Then would you like to do His Royal Highness a favor today?"

Jia Jun's eyes flickered, and he whispered: "My lord, if you want me to kill Lu Fan, then please forgive me for not being able to do it. Even if you give me a large amount of pills, I guess it's hard to do that." Lu Fan's opponent. I'm worrying now, should I go up and admit defeat later!"

Tian Qingyang said with a smile all over his face: "You don't need to beat him. Tell me carefully!"

Tian Qingyang put his mouth close to Jia Jun's ear, and confessed his plan after discussing with His Highness the Crown Prince.

After Jia Jun listened, his complexion changed wildly and he said, "This method is too vicious."

Tian Qingyang grabbed Jia Jun's arm, and said with a little force: "Brother Jia, whether you are vicious or not, this is not something you can judge. You just need to do as you want. After you are done, I will guarantee you a job in the capital immediately. The family will enjoy wealth forever!"

Jia Jun gritted his teeth secretly, and said, "Succeed, I've done this. Please also His Royal Highness and Young Master Tian Qingyang, don't let the birds hide their bows, and the rabbits die like dogs!"

Tian Qingyang slowly stuffed a bottle of elixir into Jia Jun's hand, and said, "But with this elixir, it's worth everything you've done. Just do it with confidence!"

Jia Jun pinched the pill bottle a few times, nodded, and walked quickly in the direction of Lu Fan.

Tian Qingyang looked at Jia Jun's back with a smile, and the fun was about to begin.

"No. 1, No. 2. You can enter the competition!"

Commander Jin Jia shouted, and immediately, the two warriors in the room walked out.

At the same time, several water curtains of Tianhua lit up in the room, completely showing the situation of the entire Martial Arts Field at a glance!

Lu Fan opened his eyes and looked at Shuimu Tianhua.

But at this moment, a man suddenly walked up to him, clasped his hands together, and said loudly, "Brother Lu Fan, I've admired you for a long time!"

Lu Fan turned to look at him and said, "You are?"

The man said loudly: "Jia Jun, wait a minute, brother Lu Fan's opponent!"

As he spoke, Jia Jun took out a bamboo stick and let Lu Fan see clearly.

Many other warriors cast their eyes on Lu Fan.

Lu Fan smiled and said, "So it's Brother Jia, I'm sorry!"

Jia Jun said, "Ask me if I can sit next to Brother Lu Fan and say a few words!"

Lu Fan said: "Of course, please sit down!"

Jia Jun smiled and sat down next to Lu Fan, then put away the bamboo stick, and said, "Brother Lu Fan, we will have a contest between you and me later. Brother Lu Fan, please, don't show mercy. Although I know , I may not be Lu Fan's opponent, but if I want to fight to the death, it will not be in vain for my 20 years of hard work in martial arts!"

Jia Jun's words made many warriors around him look approvingly.

Such arrogant words are not something ordinary people can say. Immediately, many people secretly praised Jia Jun as a real man.

Lu Fan listened to Jia Jun's words, but his expression was slightly different. It's not Jia Jun's words, so what's the problem. But when Jia Jun said this, why his hands were shaking, there was fine sweat on his forehead, and his breathing became short of breath.

It's less like excitement and more like nervousness!

Lu Fan said lightly: "Don't worry, Brother Jia. I will definitely do my best!"

Jia Jun nodded with a smile, and then started to chat with Lu Fan.

"Brother Lu Fan is from Donghua Prefecture. Speaking of which, I haven't been to Donghua Prefecture yet. Can you tell me something about it!"

After others said that, Lu Fan had no choice but to answer without saying a word.

He always felt that this Jia Jun seemed to have some ulterior purpose, but he couldn't think of what Jia Jun wanted to do.

While chatting with Jia Jun, Lu Fan watched the battle in the sky under the water curtain.

Up to now, out of the hundreds of people participating in the selection, there are only a few dozen left. It is true that the rest are all elites. The two warriors in the first round forcibly improved their cultivation from the Yuangang Realm to the level of the Digang Realm!

The two fought very dazzlingly. Although Lu Fan's level was still a little low, it was already very strong for ordinary warriors!

The first battle is over, followed by the second.

Then, the shout of the leader of the golden armor sounded, and No. 3 and No. 4 walked out, among which No. 4 was impressively the second of the top ten masters, Feng Xiaoxi.

This is the first time for Lu Fan to look carefully at Feng Xiaoxi's face.

This is a fairly handsome man, but his face is stubbled and his hair is disheveled. The clothes on his body were not gorgeous, but very simple, with an iron sword behind his back, covered with dents, and a small and exquisite wine gourd hung on his waist.

His eyes were cloudy, his footsteps were erratic, and he looked as if he was drunk.

Before he walked out of the room, there was a belch, and the strong smell of alcohol filled the entire room.

Well, this guy is just drunk!

Maintaining this state of drunkenness, Feng Xiaoxi and No. 3 warrior Xu Ping came to the Martial Arts Field.

Through the water curtain Tianhua, everyone can see Feng Xiaoxi's swaying body. The audience around were still shouting Feng Xiaoxi's name loudly.

Lu Fan stopped chatting with Jia Jun and concentrated on watching the battle in the wind.

Xu Ping was holding two Xuanhua axes, and his armor appeared on his body. He was obviously also a master of the Digang realm!

Xu Ping, the Double Dragon Axe, is also a well-known figure in Youzhou. He is also a person who has taken the position of a middle-level patrol envoy, and he also learned from a warrior at the peak of Tiangang!

Xu Ping looked at Feng Xiaoxi in front of him, and suddenly shouted loudly.

With both hands, the strength is like a dragon. In an instant, the situation changed, and two golden dragons roared out and fell from the sky.

As soon as he makes a move, it is a killer move, Xu Ping will not underestimate his opponent just because of Feng Xiaoxi's drunken state. Because Xu Ping has also heard of Feng Xiaoxi, the Immortal of Wine, and Fang Cunjian's great reputation!

But the next moment, Xu Ping's movements stopped.

Before the two dragons landed on Feng Xiaoxi's body, they burst like bubbles.

Immediately, what caught everyone's eyes was Feng Xiaoxi's finger on Xu Ping's forehead.

No one saw how Feng Xiaoxi moved, everyone could only see Xu Ping's forehead sinking bit by bit.

Xu Ping felt that he couldn't move his whole body, and extreme fear enveloped his whole body.

Immediately Xu Ping shouted loudly: "I admit defeat!"

Feng Xiaoxi smiled and withdrew his hand, patted Xu Ping's cheek and said, "Wise."

After speaking, he took a sip from the small gourd in his waist, shook his body, and walked back.

After Feng Xiaoxi withdrew his hand, Xu Ping fell to the ground as if he had lost all strength, and was carried away by others.

What a terrifying cultivation base!

Lu Fan thought to himself, this person is definitely his enemy!

"Next game, number five, number six!"

The golden armor commander shouted loudly.

Lu Fan and Jia Jun got up at the same time, they said please in unison, and then walked outside.

At this time, without anyone noticing, Jia Jun secretly crushed a pill, and then wiped it on his mouth!

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