Chapter 31: Battle of the quarterfinals

The simple four words he said seemed to refer to, maybe only he knew this. After a moment, he lowered his head and walked slowly towards the college.

The snow came suddenly, and it seemed that everyone was breathless. Even in the college, where the crowded place was still crowded, Lan Wenxuan suddenly felt a little dull.

When Lan Wenxuan arrived at the academy stand, there was only Yi Yang, a tutor from the academy. He was about to ask why, but Yi Yang complained: "I'm here now, come with me quickly." Then he dragged the former and walked down the stands...

Lan Wenxuan was puzzled and asked, "Teacher, what's going on? What about the others?"

"At that side, we're all gathering there today." I looked at Yi Yang's eyes and it turned out that it was the place where the emperors were staying. At this time, there were actually many more people on it...

As soon as he walked up to the platform, everyone looked at him, including Luo Laoer and Sima Laoer. The two of them looked at him with a very complicated gaze, but they quickly greeted each other with a smile. At this time, Lan Wenxuan showed a habitual smile on his face and clasped his fists and said, "I have seen two Your Majesties, I have told everyone to wait for a long time!"

"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's just right, I'll introduce you to the quarterfinals." Old Luo seemed to be a little over-inspired. However, Lan Wenxuan couldn't afford to put his face in front of so many people.

Among these eight players, there are actually six people he knows, and one of them calls him very much. I believe no one would have thought that this little drunkard Song Ziyan also made it to the quarterfinals and entered the quarterfinals.

These people saw Lao Er and Lan Wenxuan coming over and all stood up from the chairs. Song Ziyan seemed to think that she was tired first, and then grimaced at Lan Wenxuan, and Lan Wenxuan smiled...

"I think your Majesty doesn't need to bother. Most of us are old acquaintances. I wonder who these two are?" Without waiting for the emperor's introduction, he looked at the two in the middle and asked. One of the two was wearing a purple brocade robe and had a cultivation level of the Three Swords Emperor. It looked pretty outside. This person was quite normal! The other one had a cold face, a gray coat, and a black cloak, as if he was really a frozen person. He had a look on his face, and his cultivation level was also above and below the Three Star Swords Emperor.

Old Mr. Luo smiled outside, and looked at the young man wearing a purple gold robe, twenty-four and five, and introduced: "This is Luo Chengjun who has just returned from learning skills outside. He is the prince of his country. You should be closer to each other." However, Lan Wenxuan did not talk to him, and nodded with a smile.

"This is Mo Leng, come to Tianling!" Lan Wenxuan thought of Crystal Palace at once when he said that Lan Wenxuan said hello to him, but he could see that even if such a cold person greeted him, he would probably ignore him, so he simply ignored him.

"You guys are talking. I'll go there in advance. You can prepare it by the way. I hope you can reach the semi-finals today! Fight for my Liwu enemy..." His last sentence seemed not to be for Lan Wenxuan, but to some people, but some people did show an ugly look when they heard this.

Lan Wenxuan cursed in his heart, "This old man wants to recruit Xiao Master, and has another meaning, as if he wants to pull Xiao Master into the water. How can you do what you want? He scolded him and showed a smile on his face, saying, "Being loved by Your Majesty, Wenxuan has grown up in the mountains and fields, and is used to wild animals. When the event is over, he is ready to go out..." After hearing Lan Wenxuan politely reject Lao Er, the person who was not good at the face just now showed a gloating expression on his face...

Lao Er and Luo Chengjun looked at each other, then smiled and said, "It's right, a man is determined to be in all directions..." He said a word and turned around and thought about the front desk, but he looked a little ugly when he turned around.

At this time, Lan Wenxuan looked at these people at the end and finally stopped at Dongfang Qiming. The latter was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, and their eyes were showing a look that others could not understand. Then the two of them looked colder and colder. The people next to them also looked at them at the same time, but the two laughed at the same time. This behavior made these people a little confused. Dongfang Qiming asked at this time: "Senior brother, I haven't seen each other for more than half a month, and it's so good recently..."

"I'm happy to ask seniors, I've eaten well and slept well..." Every word he spitted out was long, and his eyes didn't leave the strong when he spoke.

Dongfang Qiming's mouth twitched a few times, and looked at Lan Wenxuan with a meaningful look. Then he spoke, "Senior brother, why don't we have a good talk today?"

"The invitation from senior Dongfang is the honor of the junior, and I am happy to accompany you."

"I'm waiting for my junior at noon, Piaoxianglou..." I didn't say anything after leaving this sentence.

"Xiao Ziyan, I didn't expect that you were quite powerful and actually reached the quarterfinals. But you didn't sneak out to play and dare to participate in the competition. Are you not afraid of being caught by your family?" Lan Wenxuan looked at the little drunkard and asked.

Upon hearing this, Zi Yan stared at Lan Wenxuan and said, "What little Zi Yan? Zi Yan is Zi Yan, where is it small? As he spoke, he stood upright and walked towards Lan Wenxuan." Finally, he stood in front of Lan Wenxuan in an elegant and noble posture, and there was no trace of the little drunkard? That was simply a natural noble demeanor, just like a fairy Lingbo, coming from the waves...

Lan Wenxuan was a little stunned at this time, and Zi Yan's high peaks almost leaned against his chest. His heart was itchy and he almost had no water flowing out. Even the rest of them were tempted by Zi Yan...

Lan Wenxuan's evil smile on his face at this time slowly moved down from Zi Yan's high chest...

Zi Yan felt a little shivered when she was looking at Lan Wenxuan. The invisible big hand wandered on her body. In the end, she couldn't stand Lan Wenxuan's hot gaze, and her face was full of redness. She couldn't help but take a step back and pouted, "What do you want to do?"

Lan Wenxuan smiled, and loudly said, "It's not small, it's indeed not small, much bigger than the expected little loli..." Of course, with Zi Yan's posture, other male compatriots couldn't help but swallow their saliva after seeing it.

Zi Yan was furious when she saw Lan Wenxuan's unimportant laughter and the fiery eyes of these people. Then she shouted angrily: "What are you laughing at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?" Everyone smiled when they heard this. "Little Zi Yan, brother originally thought you were a troublesome little drunkard at the time, but he never thought you were so seductive." He didn't care about being angry at Zi Yan and continued to tease.

At this time, a man came over and announced: "Dongfang Qiming vs. Ye Ting in the first game in the morning, Sima Haoyu vs. Chang Qingye in the second game. Song Ziyan vs. Luo Chengjun in the first game in the afternoon, and Lan Wenxuan vs. Mo Leng in the second game. The game will begin soon, and the first and second games will appear at the same time. You can prepare!" The man left the words and walked towards the front stage again, and everyone did not have the intention of laughing just now. They basically looked at their opponents...

Lan Wenxuan also glanced at Mo Leng. With his cultivation level at the peak of fetal breathing, it was not difficult to defeat this kid. He was 100% sure! However, Lan Wenxuan found that this indifferent kid had not changed much in his voice and style, and he was quite confident.

Dongfang Qiming reached the quarterfinals, and every battle was very frequent. Many people in the audience were looking forward to watching him. Of course, there were also teachers and students from the Royal Academy shouting excitedly and cheering...

Even the contestants around the quarterfinals looked at Dongfang Qiming with anticipation, but there was one person and one person, which was still Song Ziyan. Lan Wenxuan asked curiously: "Xiao Ziyan, do you think Dongfang Qiming will win?"

Zi Yan twisted and looked at Lan Wenxuan, with obvious disdain on her face, and then said, "It's all a flowery air, it's not useful. If this lady appears, one will hit him or two."

"Flowering?" Lan Wenxuan was stunned. He didn't expect that this girl had some vision. "But he really relied on fancy clothes all the way? If he really faced you, you probably wouldn't think so!" Lan Wenxuan continued.

"That's because that kid is lucky and encounters some food. How can he compare with me?" Lan Wenxuan smiled when he heard this, and was not arguing with this girl, because he figured it out at this time. This girl did not see Dongfang Qiming being fake, but thought that Dongfang Qiming had no strength at all. This is something Lan Wenxuan disagrees with. In his heart, he felt that Dongfang Qiming had always hidden strength and did not want to be exposed too early!

At this time, Dongfang Qiming and Ye Ting had already fought. Ye Ting swung the long sword in his hand, and more than ten sword energy shot out from the sword. Then it gathered in the air to form a huge lightsword and slash towards Dongfang Qiming!

Dongfang Qiming's eyes gathered, staring at the huge lightsword that was slashing towards him, his mouth twitched, and then he showed a sneer. Only then did he see his sword sheath swing and hit the lightsword that was slashing...

With a bang, Ye Ting swung the huge lightsword, which was shattered in an instant and turned into invisible. The Dongfang Qiming long sword had already returned to the sheath, and he seemed to have not moved...

At this time, Zi Yan's eyes showed an incredible voice and murmured to himself: "How is that possible?"

Lan Wenxuan turned his head and smiled Zi Yan and said, "Don't underestimate any opponent, otherwise he will lose a lot of miserable loss and may lose his life. Especially for people like Dongfang Qiming, the more you feel that you don't have the strength, the strength he will show unexpectedly in the end beyond your imagination!"

"He has been hiding his strength all the time. Have you seen it long ago?" Zi Yan asked Lan Wenxuan again.

Lan Wenxuan saw that everyone around him did not pay attention to them, and he also had some good feelings for Xiao Ziyan, so he whispered: "It's not hiding, but fake, and someone cooperated with him to fake."

"What?" Xiao Ziyan was shocked when she heard this and looked at Lan Wenxuan in disbelief.

Lan Wenxuan smiled and said, "If you have seen him compete, then you can recall the scene more!" Zi Yan showed a look of memories on his face when he heard this.
Chapter completed!