Super Master System

"Uh..." A black line slipped on Gu Zhong's forehead. The legendary straight steel man who was straighter than steel bars was talking about Brother Wang, right?

"He asked Mu Yuefeng."

"Hey, you still understand me!"

Gu Zhong looked at Zhou Ruoxiao excitedly. No, it was so cold suddenly...

"It's just that the cultivation base is exhausted and there is no serious injury."

"That's it... Haha, it's a princess at any rate."

The ancient leader explained palely, causing the disciples to roll their eyes madly. When is our leader afraid of the princess? Only when he learned that Jiang Tiannan was the son of the chief of the Law Enforcement Hall of Luoyun Sect, his expression had not changed.

You know, the reputation of Da Chu's first law enforcement hall is much higher than the reputation of the county lord.

As for why the headmaster Gu didn't care, the answer was simple, because the first sect of the Great Chu would soon become a thing of the past.

With the end of the battle between Wang Xingkong and Mu Yuefeng, the situation has become more clear. The unprecedented seven battles and seven victories of the Cangshan School has surpassed all other participating schools.

If the Cangshan faction wins two more games in the future, regardless of other sects, the Cangshan faction will be the biggest winner in this competition.

Therefore, all the people sitting, except for the competition where their own disciples are on the field, will pay attention to one or two. The rest of the time, all of them will focus on the area where the Cangshan School is located. Therefore, Gu Zhong and the other disciples feel that hundreds of sights are locked at the same time they.

I didn't dare to talk nonsense about all kinds of ridicule in the game... "Head, should I play next..." Chu Yicheng whispered.

After all, he and Shishu are the only ones now, and the head hasn't left the station. According to the order of the preliminary rounds, the head and the uncle must be the finale.

The most important thing is that you can divert the attention of those around you as long as you play quickly. The head and the seniors don't need to be surrounded by a group of people like monkeys.

"I will go to the next game."

The three characters of Cangshan School on the carved stone lit up. Before the ancient clock could speak, Zhou Ruoxiao had already walked out first.

"Ale?" There was also Falling Cloud Sect that lit up at the same time. That's right, the opponent of Cangshan Sect at this station was Falling Cloud Sect again!

On the side of Luoyun Sect, Jiang Xiyun arched slightly, looking at Zhou Ruoxiao who was on the stage, and let out a sneer. Do you think that sending a Cambrian will win this event?

Your abacus is too good! Falling Cloud Sect had already lost two games to Cangshan faction, which undoubtedly dealt a huge blow to their reputation.

Therefore, in this battle, if you encounter the Cangshan faction again, whether for the honor of the sect, or for revenge for Jiang Tiannan, they cannot lose anymore!

"Long Moying, you know what to do."

"If the hall master had sent me early, it wouldn't be where I am now."

The man’s melodious voice came, like a warm evening breeze, although it was a dissatisfaction, but it made people not feel angry.

"This hall master made a mistake."

What is even more surprising is that Jiang Xiyun actually took the initiative to admit his mistakes, with such a respectful look, he didn't know that he was facing the suzerain He Qishu.

"Wow!"

"It's Long Moying! Waited so long! He finally played!"

"so hot!"

"My God, I love it!"

Amidst the exclamation of the female disciple, a young man dressed in white walked onto the competition platform. His whole body was not stained with dust, and his face was handsome. He paced quietly to the center of the competition platform, exuding Elegant temperament, as if what he was on at the moment was not a nervous competition platform.

But between the mountains and rivers and waterfalls. Zhou Ruoxiao wore a blue shirt specially tailored for him by an ancient clock, with a white hosta pinned between her jet black hair, like a wonderful fairy in the landscape.

One white and one green echoed each other, and the screams and cheers in the audience stopped, "Wow, they stand together so well!"

"Yes, handsome men and beautiful women, it's just a perfect couple."

"Long Moying should be worthy of such a woman."

"Woo, I announce that I am withdrawing from the Long Moying Support Club..."

Ancient head: "..."

That blind **** talks nonsense, where does this pretending guy match his junior sister? !

"Ahem, referee, everyone is here, why haven't we started yet!"

Gu Zhong stretched out his throat and shouted: "The flowers I'm waiting for are grateful."

The disciples who were admiring handsome men and beauties were interrupted by Gu Zhong, all glaring at him.

Gu Zhong showed a serious face and said loudly: "Junior sister, make a quick decision, don't let the man who pretends on the opposite side delay our evening date."

"what?!"

"He even dared to call Long Moying to force a man, don't he want to live!"

"Wait! This kid said about dating or something..."

"Could it be..."

"Hmph, it's not wrong, what you think is right." Gu Zhong showed a triumphant smile.

...

On the stage, the black line on Zhou Ruoxi's forehead is about to grow to the back of his head. What nonsense this guy is talking about!

The chill on his body was madly free of money, and the eyebrows of the dragon Moyingjian on the opposite side were slightly lowered, and he pulled out a position with a weird body.

"The test begins!"

As soon as the referee’s voice fell, a burst of icy air fluttered, and the cold air swelled slightly. Zhou Ruoxiao fell silently in front of Long Moying, and a layer of thin ice appeared on the blue shirt, beautifully beautiful. His face also became blurred under the icy mist.

Only a pair of star-like eyes flashed with a beautiful rhythm of light. Looking at them up close, Long Moying's calm eyes unexpectedly showed a brief loss of consciousness, and the movements of her feet were stagnant for half a minute, because they were a pair of him. The most beautiful and unforgettable eye I have seen in my life.

This kind of beautiful language is indescribable, and no matter how gorgeous the rhetoric is, he can't explain it perfectly. He clearly feels that when he looks at these eyes, his body and soul are attracted by them, and this picture permanently freezes the frame. In his mind.

There was a trace of regret in my heart, and the two of them were only a few meters apart. It was a pity that they could not see the owner of this pupil up close.

Long Moying thought silently in her heart, but it was not too late. He still had many opportunities in this competition to get along with the woman in front of him.

Easily dodge Zhou Ruoxiao's attack, and performed a simple etiquette to her: "Long Yunzong Moying, please enlighten me."

Zhou Ruoxiao did not respond, silent, like an ice sculpture of a beauty who could not speak.

With the shocking duel between Wang Xingkong and Mu Yuefeng as a foil, people didn't have much expectations for this battle.

This is a game that is doomed to result, because one side is Long Moying... and the battle with Long Moying will undoubtedly be a unilateral crush. Even if they all know that Long Moying's opponent is an extremely rare Cambrian.

Therefore, the Cangshan faction is bound to be defeated, and the final ranking result is not yet known.