Time flies.
The next morning, after several days of snow, it seemed to know that there would be a strong collision, and finally stopped.
A ray of sunlight through the haze of the sky, spread and sprinkle down, let people''s hearts more a touch of long lost warmth.
"Today you stay by Cang Zheng''s side, remember, do not make trouble."
In the attic, Wu Tian opens his eyes and covers his mind. He finds that he has lost the breath of Sikong Yan Ran. It is estimated that he has already gone to the fighting field.
After that, he took out four violent apes and gold eating mice from their arms and gave a warning. They grew up, their figures twinkled and disappeared in a moment.
Every year in the shadow and guard campaign, the fighting field is more lively than ever before. The audience around is full of figures before dawn. It is noisy and lively.
In the crowd, there are people from nine cities, but basically people from the same city gather in the same place.
All the city lords and Deputy City lords of the nine cities were in the front, under the high platform of the fighting field with the shadow Guard commander.
Although on weekdays, the people of the first-class cities despise the people of the medium-sized cities and the inferior cities, but with the shadow Guard commander present at the moment, we still dare not make any mistakes, and we respect everyone very much.
For example, if Wang Fan sees Liu Taijun on weekdays, he may not even look at him more. At this time, he laughs and snores, talking and laughing, just like an old friend he has not seen for many years.
Next to the city Lord and others, there are seven young heroes. The first is the little demon king of the first city, followed by the worship of the second city, Kong Hanqing of the third city, Zhao Ansheng of the fourth city, Goran Qin of the fifth city, Rao Junguang of the sixth city, and Sikong Yanran of the seventh city.
Only did not see the eighth and ninth city contestants.
"I don''t know who will fight with whom in the first war."
"It''s not true. Every battle for shadow guards is mysterious. I''m afraid we''ll know in advance."
"Oh! It''s a pity that we didn''t see the contestants from the ninth and eighth cities
"They''re all here, and they''re not there yet. Have they decided to abstain?"
"Li Feng but pressed 10 million, Yan Kuan also pressed a million essence, if the ninth city contestant abstained, two people will lose money."
Among the crowd, there was a lot of discussion and expectation.
Wu Tian also mixed in the crowd, not far behind the shadow Guard commander and others. However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he changed his appearance slightly.
Listening to the voices around him, he also had some expectations, but his expectations were different. He wanted to see what was extraordinary about the younger generation of the dark city.
But he seems to have forgotten. When he signed up yesterday, the man in purple said that he had to report today, or he would have abstained. The problem is, Cang Zheng is still sleeping in the attic!
Wang Fan got up and bowed his hand at a man in purple and gold robe and said, "commander, it is more than half a quarter of an hour before the battle for shadow guards starts. However, the participants from the ninth and eighth cities have not yet come to report. Should it be counted as abstention?"
The shadow Guard commander looked up and looked at him with a smile. Yu Guang glanced at him unintentionally and said with a smile: "it''s OK. The fight starts first. When they play, if they haven''t come, it''s not too late to abstain."
After hearing this sentence, Wu Tian temporarily gives up the plan to inform Cang Zheng. But Wang Fan was not willing to, frowned, arched his hand and said, "commander, this seems to be against the rules?"
"You tell me the rules?" The shadow Guard commander lifted his mouth, and with a meaningful smile, he said faintly: "if the Lord of the dark city is not here, if you are in the dark city, it is the rules. Step down!"
"Yes, my Lord!"
Wang Fan bowed down and quickly withdrew to one side. Although the shadow Guard commander''s words were calm, he was very clear that if he continued to speak, not to mention the position of the first city master, he might not even be able to save his life.
"Jiang Heyou, it''s time to start." The shadow Guard commander said.
One side of the man in purple, that is, the man at the registration office yesterday, heard the speech, jumped and fell on the high platform, his hands pressed, and he said, "be quiet!"
The sound was not very loud, but it covered the whole field and spread into everyone''s ears. The fighting field, which had been noisy before, was suddenly silent.
"The rules of the battle of shadow guards are that life and death depend on life and death, and wealth is in heaven. No matter what means, as long as you win, you are the king. However, only two points should be remembered: first, those who fall down do not kill; second, people outside the arena are not allowed to intervene! Enter the arena on the 1st and 8th, and the battle for shadow guards is officially opened
Jiang Heyou simply explained the rules, then waved his hand and announced the beginning of the fight.
The voice falls to the ground, and the two figures twinkle and appear on the high platform in an instant.
"It''s her." No wonder.
One of them is Sikong Yanran, and her opponent is a gentle man, dressed in a loose blue shirt, holding a black folding fan, slowly shaking.
This man is Zhao Ansheng of the fourth city. As his name suggests, he is like a scholar who has no strength to bind a chicken. His thin face is slightly pale. However, when he looks at the opposite Sikong, his eyes are full of lust."God becomes small and mature." Wu Tian frowns, this person actually has a small period of cultivation, and Sikong Yan Ran is just in the initial stage, the gap between the two sides is really a little big.
However, when Wu Tian looks at Si Kong Yan Ran, she can''t help being a little bit stunned. She doesn''t have any dignity on her face. She is very calm and indifferent.
With a faint smile, Wu Tian began to look forward to it.
"Miss Yanran, you are so beautiful. I feel pity for you. I really can''t bear to hurt you. Why don''t you admit defeat! Let''s be friends Zhao Ansheng squinted and said with a smile. His hot eyes looked at Sikong Yanran wantonly.
Sikong Yan Ran was not angry and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, please do it!"
"Oh! Good advice, how can miss Yanran be ungrateful! Well, if you can''t hold on to it, you must remember to admit defeat! " Zhao Ansheng bowed his hand politely, but in his heart, he was laughing. He was a wonderful creature! Get her to bed anyway.
Even, Zhao Ansheng had no idea, imagining the other party under his body, crazy twist, sweat dripping enchanting body, and that beautiful and moving moan.
"Sonorous!"
Just when Zhao Ansheng was thinking and couldn''t extricate himself from his reverie, a clang sound suddenly exploded, followed by a mighty Imperial Army''s power, which rose into the sky and shocked the whole audience!
Everyone gazed away, only to see Sikong''s face as cold as ice. A thin sword appeared in the jade hand. It was shining green and the water flowed around. The edge shocked everyone!
"Emperor soldiers!"
The city Lord and Deputy City Lord of the fourth city exclaimed that they could not sit still and were worried at the beginning of the battle. What made them most angry was that Zhao Ansheng was still immersed in "prostitution".
However, they had no choice but to look at it eagerly, because the rules have already made it clear that people outside the venue should not interfere, even if it is just a reminder.
Especially when they feel the joking eyes of other city lords and vice city lords, they are angry and angry. They want to slap Zhao Ansheng to death. In the face of the battle for the shadow guards, they still think about women. What a rotten wood!
Even the shadow Guard commander could not help shaking his head, and there was a trace of disappointment on his face.
"Chop!"
After drinking, Sikong''s temperament suddenly changed, just like a fairy goddess of war. She was valiant and vigorous. She cut down with a thin sword in her hand, and a hundred Zhang sword shadow broke through the air. The terrifying power of the Imperial Army shocked the void, which was frightening!
"Emperor soldiers, the power of water, bright spirit, it seems that Sikong Yanran is more mysterious than imagined." Wu Tian talks to himself, and then he can''t help shaking his head. Zhao anshengkong has a strong body, but his heart is unstable. He is addicted to women''s sex, and his defeat is doomed.
"What, you have a royal soldier!"
Zhao Ansheng''s face suddenly changed suddenly. His face was slightly pale, and he was even more pale at this time!
In my mind, what beautiful carcass, what attractive groans, what ravaging pleasure, one after another like the tide of retreat, leaving only fear and fear!
"I..."
If Zhao Ansheng had prepared well in advance, he might still have the strength to fight. However, he did not have the confidence to defeat him. What''s more, he was unprepared now. What''s more, his sword had already fallen on his head. Even he felt that his body was going to be torn and his pain was unbearable. Therefore, he had to admit defeat.
However, before he finished his words, the blue sword shadow, like a towering mountain range, shrouded him in an instant. With a bang, a shrill scream exploded. However, this voice did not last long, and everything was calm!
"Sonorous!"
He looked at the dust center of his eyes coldly. Sikong Yanran moved his slender jade finger, and his sword vibrated out a weak metal sound. He disappeared in the public''s sight. He did not look at the result immediately, and turned to walk under the high platform.
Show full confidence!
Strange to say, when he put away his sword, Sikong Yanran''s temperament changed back. He was pure and holy, just like a snow lotus in the ice and snow. It was so ethereal and moving that it was so beautiful!
"Zhao Ansheng was killed with one blow? How could that be possible? "
"It''s incredible. It''s terrible to see Sikong Yanran in the seventh city."
Until a moment later, the arena, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly exploded and boiled. The incredible noise and vicious curse echoed in this piece of heaven and earth.
The so-called curse is not to scold Sikong Yanran, but to insult Zhao Ansheng of the fourth city. Who is it? Of course, it is the people who buy Zhao Ansheng to win. Once Zhao Ansheng dies, it means that their dream of getting rich overnight is broken, and naturally they have to vent their heart.
The dust on the platform will finally settle down, showing a bloody scene. Zhao Ansheng, who was still alive and boasting before, is now split in two, even Yuanshen. The blood is spilled all over the ground, which is frightening!
"What a dramatic scene Even Wu Tian couldn''t help laughing, but at the same time, she was surprised. This mysterious and beautiful woman is not simple!www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!