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The 160 rounds in the first round of the Folding Party will be held on four platforms, each of which will be arranged in four games and will end in ten days. This kind of rule is because in the first game, the strength is often large and the time is not long. If it times out, it will be judged as a tie and the two will advance at the same time.

In the next round, there is no rule of the game, and the time is extended indefinitely until the winner or the winner is defeated.

After the lottery is over, the young practitioners have one day of spare time.

The whole Yecheng boiled up on this day.

The teahouses are full of seats, and the applause is thunderous. The city’s moves are filled with the moves of the two men. The arguments are reasonable and convincing, as if they have seen the general.

The daring people rushed to the grass shed at the foot of the mountain, and they were far away from the stage, but they could hear the sound and see the light, which was enough to make them excited.

However, the protagonist of this event is naturally not the Yecheng people.

Bao Puzong disciple on the edge of Xinshui Bridge in the north of the city, Buddhism disciples in the Xinghualin in the west of the city, Buddhist monks in the east of the Tongan canal in the east, other disciples in the inn in the city, and the dynasty in the south of the city. The mountain disciples reacted differently because of the result of the lottery.

They collected information, analyzed the weaknesses and strengths of their opponents, pondered the tricks of tomorrow's battles, worried that they had finished themselves, and could not help but worry about the same door.

The relationship between Yan Yashan and Bao Puzong is not good, everyone knows.

In the first round of the lottery, except for the Yin and Yue three people, only Xiao Xiaolian got the disciples of Bao Puzong.

But the most worrying thing is not Xiaolian.

"The other three groups are at least similar in realm, but what about Yin Shixiong?" The disciples who spoke were sorrowful. "...Yin Shi’s brother entered the condensed world for three years, but it was very fast. But I heard that... Come, half a year ago, it has broken through the barriers!"

Even though Duan Chongxuan sneered at the six of the ‘Baopu Seven Sons’, in fact, the reputation of ‘Baopu Seven Sons’ is still very loud.

When the voice just fell, some people retorted, "What about the gap in the realm! Yin Shixiong is a disciple of the sword! When you want to be a brother or a small rider, you will be better than a great ancestor!"

The disciple who said this, from the beginning of the entrance, admired the monarch, the most frenetic, even the dress and the posture of holding the sword were deliberately imitated.

Not everyone has a strong personal feeling to see the problem, but also calm,

"But cross the border and win, after all, one hundred miles."

"But I believe that Yin brother will win!" The crisp female voice sounded, and He Yan’s face was full of firmness.

Other people are also infected by her confidence,

"I also believe that Yin brother will win!"

"Yin brother will win!"

Contrary to the confidence of the disciples of Yan Yashan, the gambling fair in Yecheng has already set three odds for seven. If you buy more people, you will lose more.

Because I don't know when, such rumors began to rise: the swordsman disciple Yin Yin Yue, when practicing the sword, the fire was enchanted, and the repair was a big loss.

This rumor has been said to be painted, and many disciples are convinced.

Yecheng is rich and the gambling area is also very large, but the number of foreign monks who go to gamble is far more than the residents of this city. Because Yecheng people want to gamble, they must provide proof of the existing property before betting, and prove that they will not ruin their family because of gambling, and carry huge debts. In addition to this, there are many restrictions and rules. Over time, there will be fewer people betting.

The foreign monks do not have to keep the rules of the gambling. In addition to winning the money, they bet to express their support for the door and highlight the prestige of the sect.

Duan Chongxuan walked in with a fan and walked out with a fan.

When he entered, the more Yin Yin came to the scene, the odds were three losses and seven. When he came out, the odds were pulled up to four for six.

The disciples of Bao Puzong did not understand, "This is impossible! Where does this person come from so much money?!!"

But they are not willing to show up, and they find that they are still not enough to push the odds back. One person, "He will win anyway! Anyway, even if you borrow money, you can win back!"

The Emperor Baozong’s disciples suddenly became more and more cheerful. They went to Yecheng’s Qianzhuang to borrow a large sum of money and press to win.

These things are more and more ignorant.

He played a sword in the sea and has been settled for three days and three nights. At this time, no matter whether the world has confidence in him or not, it cannot affect him.

Because he has confidence in himself.

It was not until the turn of Duan Chongxuan’s test that he woke up from the final. Put on the robes of Mount Yashan and carefully dress the crown in front of the mirror.

Pushing open the door, the morning breeze comes with the aroma of Guangyulan.

Just as he looked up at Luo Mingchuan, who was in the middle of the tree, Duan Chongxuan also came out of the house.

Today's Duan Chongxuan can't see the tension on the eve of the battle. Dressed up more elegant, extravagant and not luxurious. It’s not like going to fight, it’s like going to a blind date.

Luo Mingchuan looked at Yin Yiyue, "Teacher, you..."

There was no cloak on the robes, no hood, and three thousand white hairs poured down.

Yin Yue soon understood his meaning and said,

"I used to be afraid of scaring children on the road, but I was not ashamed to see people, but I still need to cover my face everywhere. Now the flower will start, and it will be bright and open."

When Luo Mingchuan listened, he only felt a pain in his heart. If it wasn’t for him, the younger brother’s appearance was beautiful, and where did he need to be covered? How could this be ridiculed by this thief in Panlongling?

Soon, his thoughts calmed down and he re-emphasized the Chiba Lotus on the mountain.

The three of them went out to the city together, and there were a lot of people in the stream, there were disciples of various factions, and there were people who rushed to see the lively people. The color of Yin Yin was especially eye-catching.

It’s just those who are kindly speculative, or maliciously gaze, he doesn’t care.

But Luo Mingchuan cares.

He found that when so many people looked at his younger brother, his heart began to be restless.

This is not normal, he does not know why this is the case. I don't even know what to do.

Fortunately, people in the ring have already staged, and the attention of everyone has been quickly transferred.

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