In the song "Tears Behind the Bar", many warriors hold swords in their hands and look around in a daze.
who I am? where am I? What am I doing
The protagonist band became famous with one song.
How many people said mmp directly in their throats, if it wasn't for the sake of Li Yuanzhu and Lin Yue's two seniors...or they couldn't beat them...
At noon, Su Meijun heard the identity of the girl from someone else.
Princess Dayao, Qi Yuqing.
After all, some families and chambers of commerce in Izumo go to the imperial capital from time to time, and there are not a few people who have met this princess who likes to drink in Shanhuailou. It fell into the ears of Daxia warriors.
Let many warriors feel the malice from the court!
Su Meijun was a little surprised when he heard the news.
What surprised him even more was that the other party was only eleven years old!
Thinking of her throbbing heartbeat a few days ago, and thinking about the age of the other party, Su Meijun suddenly felt a little terrified and felt a heavy sense of guilt.
After wondering for an hour whether he was a pervert or not, Su Meijun came to the organizing team of the martial arts competition: "I was delayed by something, is it too late to sign up now? Here is my invitation letter!"
"Those who have an invitation letter will enter the seed group, but you will definitely not be able to enter now, so you have to start from the preliminary round. If you agree, there just happens to be a vacancy!"
The organizing team can be said to be the one who knows His Highness's thoughts best. Facing such a famous martial artist, they also uphold the spirit of special affairs and special affairs to make allowances.
"Then start from the preliminary round!" Su Meijun made a decisive decision.
"Brother, are you not going to participate?"
"I changed my mind." Jun Su Mei said.
After knowing the girl's identity, he felt that it was very difficult to get in touch with her and ask about things. However, if she got a good ranking in the martial arts competition, she might have a chance to get in touch with her.
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"Father, can I sing well?" Erhua ran up to Ren Baqian, using the word "Father" so quickly that it couldn't cover her ears.
"You sang?" Ren Baqian chuckled.
"That band was always formed by me, and the credit is naturally mine." Er Hua muttered.
"Not bad!" Ren Baqian nodded slightly, then changed his voice:
"Been out long enough, come back with me?"
"I want to stay for a few more days to see how they compete. Besides, this is also an opportunity to learn from everyone's strengths, isn't it?" Erhua found an excuse as soon as he rolled his eyes.
"It's up to you, but you can't delay your homework. I've already brought you homework and exam papers, and I'll send them back when I find time." Ren Baqian gave the guard a look, and the guard immediately held it out knowingly. Hundreds of catties of homework and papers were "smashed" on the table.
Erhua suddenly felt her heart was broken.
I am not my own, certainly not.
"How about I go back with you?" Erhua tentatively asked.
"Homework can be halved!" Ren Baqian's full-faced boy can be taught.
"Forget it, I'll die if I die, I won't go back." Erhua yelled and ran away without a trace.
"You stay here, remember to watch the princess finish." Ren Baqian gave the guard a difficult task.
The guard's forehead was covered with sweat.
"Your Highness, what about your safety? Do you want Qiu Qi and Zuo Tai to stay
"The two of them can fight better than you alone." Ren Baqian patted him on the shoulder and gave him a heavy responsibility.
"By the way, pay attention to that Li Dai and other people who haunt the princess. The princess is young and doesn't know the dangers of the world. If there is anything wrong, she will be killed first. If there is a mistake, no one will be spared!"
"clear!"
"Okay." Ren Baqian nodded and walked away. I came here just to not even show my face, just to watch the opening ceremony and then leave.
As for the subsequent games, someone will naturally report to him.
If you want to see it, you can also see it in the imperial capital.
As soon as Ren Baqian left, Erhua resumed her days of eating melons, eating melon seeds, watching martial arts competitions, and wandering around with her new younger brother.
At night, he gritted his teeth and huddled in the room to do his homework.
As the competition progressed, some outstanding warriors gradually became known to the world, even Ren Baqian had heard of them.
For example, Da Xia's Wu Wu Dao Jiang Zhong, Light Rain Sword Su Meijun, such as the Mei sisters of Izumo, such as Xiong Shuitai and Shi An'an of the ancient clan.
"You just want to challenge him?" Erhua sat in the private room and looked down at Jiangzhong forming a net with a saber gesture, enveloping the opponent in it, and asked with a curl of her lips.
"Yes!" Li Dai sat on the chair, his body stretched straight.
"Why? Enmity?" Erhua asked curiously.
Li Dai scratched his head: "He, he, he is the most famous."
Erhua's curiosity suddenly turned into disgust: "And then?"
"He, he is very, he is very powerful. Sharpen the sword, build momentum, one, one battle, one battle and win!"
This is the way for the Great Xia warriors to hone their energy and spirit. If they win the final battle, then their energy and spirit will reach their peak, and they will break through the ground and enter the road to the sky.
But this is to use the life of the master as the cornerstone, or the other party, or yourself.
Erhua thought for a while, and commented on two words: "Boring!"
Li Dai's face flushed red in anger.
…
At the same time, a teenager looked at the green on the distant horizon with ecstasy on his face: "I see green, I see green!"
"Really? Where is it?" After hearing these words, the young girls and boys behind them suddenly felt new strength in their tired bodies.
"It's just ahead. I'll definitely be able to walk tonight." The first boy had two short horns on his head and a tall body.
"If you walk fast, you can get out tonight." Lin Dong, who was always following behind them, said suddenly.
"Very good!"
This MLM team finally walked out of the fire-poisoned area outside the two-world wall.
Late that night, the exhausted teenager and girl stepped onto the grass and fell headfirst.
Lin Dong stretched out his arms, feeling the vitality rushing toward his face, which was more intense than that of the Two Realms Wall. In his eyes, it seemed that the whole world was different.
The solid bottleneck in his body began to loosen, which made Lin Dong a little moved. Now he only needs to find a place to cultivate, and he believes that he will be able to break through in a short time.
"Master, here..." Xu Jiaojiao, who was always standing one step behind Lin Dong, was pleasantly surprised.
"Nice place!" Lin Dong looked into the distance with deep eyes, as if embracing the world with his hands.
Thinking of the heavy responsibility on him, he finally gave up the idea of finding a place to cultivate.
No matter what, these few alien races must first gain a firm foothold among the alien races.
"Give them Qingling Wan first," Lin Dong ordered.
After walking for a few more days, everyone finally saw the field, which was very close to the village of the Graythorn tribe.
"Lei Li, Liu Sheng, you two go to the village of the Greythorn Tribe and contact me by radio every three days to report the situation." Lin Dong said to a young man from Lei Man and a girl from the Nasnake Tribe with a snake tail.
"Yes!" The two nodded.
"Whether it's you or them, they are all children of Wusheng's old mother, you must let them know Wusheng's real name.
In any case, do not conflict with them, they are just ignorant and do not know the existence of greatness. Let you go, just to let them understand these principles. "
"Understood!" The two said loudly, with eagerness in their eyes.
"Go!" Lin Dong nodded, and parted ways with the rest of them.
They still have to go to other places, six of them, just enough to gain a foothold in the three foreign villages first, and then use these three foreign villages as a point to spread southward.
A day later, the village of the diminutive Greythorn tribe panicked and watched the arrival of the two upper tribes with trepidation.
Even if it is two teenagers.
"I don't know what you two want us to do here?" The gray thorn village chief looked suspicious. It may not be possible to recognize the identities of these two upper clans.
"It's okay, don't panic, we are here to help you." Liu Sheng smiled: "You know Amway... no, Wusheng old mother?"