Invincible from the Condor Heroes

Chapter 80 Sign up for the election, wait silently
Wu Meier.

Or the name of the country.

I just don't know what it has to do with Empress Wu Zhou's family at this time.

Chen Guang, who returned to the simple bed, thought about Wu Meier's pretty face, and was very curious about this cheap senior sister.

The current empress is in her sixties, unable to cultivate, and she is old enough to have a son. She gave birth to a daughter at the age of 49, which is the current female prince Wu Jinxue.

In the world of Wu Zhou, not everyone can practice, this thing needs to pay attention to immortality.

Some people spend their entire lives without seeing the slightest way to enter the path of cultivation.

But some people are born to be favored by immortal masters.

Early the next morning, after helping Mao Shiba, when he was free, Chen Guang told his plans for the next two days.

"What?! You want to participate in the selection of the prince's son-in-law?! It's not my brother who hit you, it's only for the masters to participate. If you go, you will definitely pass the first round, and you will be discriminated against and ridiculed." Mao Shiba listened Seeing what Chen Guang said, his eyes widened in astonishment, and then he persuaded him earnestly.

"The most important thing is to participate, and it's also an eye-opener. Maybe I can have good luck all the way to the end." Chen Guang said without the slightest discouragement, full of expectations.

He is optimistic.

"Well, you're right to think so, so I wish you good luck." Mao 18 was very lucky and caring, and seeing Chen Guang like this, he stopped dissuading him.

After a pause, he asked curiously again: "Looking at your thin arms and legs, you must have taken the literary test, right? Have you read a book?"

Brother Mao, you guessed wrong.

"Martial arts test." Chen Guang smiled and shook his head.

"Martial arts test?!" Mao Shiba yelled again in horror, and then looked at Chen Guang worriedly: "Martial arts test, fists and feet have no eyes. The end is inevitable.”

"Don't worry, Brother Mao, I have a sense of proportion. When I know that I am invincible, I will surrender and give up." Chen Guang knew that Mao Shiba really cared about him, and smiled comfortingly.

"I'd better go with you, don't get hurt and no one will take care of you." Mao Shiba began to take off his oily apron, planning to go to the selection competition with Chen Guang.

"Brother Mao, why are you so embarrassed?" Chen Guang was quite moved by Mao Shiba's concern.

"It's okay, I'll go to see the excitement, and there are no guests at the moment, so it's better to come back earlier, it won't affect the business." Mao Shiba was already sure that Chen Guang wouldn't be able to last a round, but he also wanted to accompany him, He Xu laughed.

"Okay." While Chen Guang agreed, he was thinking in his heart: Brother Mao, Brother Mao, I'm afraid I won't be able to do what you want, how could I lose so quickly, you will have to lose Mentally prepare for two-thirds of your daily income.

After all, 77 points of combat power can beckoned to him in Yaoyao.

Mao Shiba was very familiar with the gods, and soon brought Chen Guang to the nearest selection and competition location. There was a lot of people here, which can be called a sea of ​​people, and it was very lively.

The selection of the prince's son-in-law has become a grand event in the capital of God.

Every competition arena is surrounded by a dense crowd of people watching. This is also an arrangement that makes warriors have some scruples. Don't make a killing or black hand. After all, there are so many pairs of eyes staring at it.

Finally squeezed to the registration office, Mao Shiba led Chen Guang to please the tired-looking clerk and said with a smile: "Master, my brother wants to register for the selection, what is the procedure?"

The clerk glanced lazily at Chen Guang who was next to Mao Shiba, more or less disdainful. There are too many people who think too much of themselves for joining in the fun, but every time they have a game, they are put down. There is no permanent disability.

But even though he disliked it, he still dutifully threw a piece of paper to Chen Guang: "Write down your name, age and place of origin, and wait a moment, someone will arrange for you to compete."

"Thank you, brother." Chen Guang took the paper, thinking that this procedure is quite simple.

"What are you talking about? I want to call you the official." Mao Shiba was a good person, and he immediately reprimanded him pretending to be angry, lest Chen Guang's randomness would upset the official and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Hurry up and finish writing. The title is not important, and it is very humane. Young man, I am very optimistic about you." The clerk with a goatee waved his hand indifferently and looked at Chen Guang, who was smiling confidently. Suddenly he thought of himself when he was young and energetic, and sighed for a moment, then his face softened and he encouraged Chen Guangdao.

"Thank you, brother." Chen Guang did not change his address, quickly filled it out, and returned the paper and brush.

"Chen Guang, my surname is also Chen, we are from the same family." The clerk glanced at it and said with some interest.

"Really? That's really fate." Chen Guang was also very happy.

"Dragon City people, it seems that you have spent a lot of effort to get here." The clerk looked down again and said with emotion.

"En." Chen Guang nodded bitterly.

This is so on the surface, but he doesn't think so in his heart: I came here to save a lot of effort, it's just a matter of one thought, and the Dragon City you think is not the same place as the Dragon City where I am.

The clerk thought he was the Dragon City where the Dragon City Flying General was, but the Dragon City where Chen Guang was located was a new and prosperous city in later generations. Although the history was only a few decades old, its population was comparable to that of a small country at that time.

"You are good at handwriting. I guess you have read a book. Why don't you take the literary test? Instead, you come here to wield swords and guns." Looking at Chen Guang Zhouzheng's handwriting, the clerk admired it slightly and then asked road.

"Compared with literary talent, I still believe in my fist." Chen Guang clenched his fist.

"Young people are confident. This is a good thing. I hope you don't just talk about it." The clerk sighed with a smile.

"Definitely." Chen Guang exuded a confident look.

"I wish you good luck." Looking at Chen Guang, the clerk felt that he seemed to be very different from the previous people, and sincerely wished him a sentence, then passed the paper to a guard beside him, and then pointed to a tent and said to Chen Guang: "You And go there and wait, someone will call your name in a while and give you a badge."

"Thank you, brother." Chen Guang cupped his hands to express his thanks, then separated from Mao Shiba and went to wait in the tent.

Naturally, many people were waiting inside the tent. At a glance, Chen Guang saw that the combat power value was between 300 and 500, which did not far exceed Chen Guang's combat power value.

If so, Chen Guang must have seen only a string of question marks.

This made Chen Guang feel a little more at ease. Even if he didn't use the golden bell cover technique and didn't use the dog-beating stick, he could easily defeat these opponents.

Of course, he also understands that this is just the first test, and his opponents will only get stronger and stronger in the future, so he can't slack off.

However, Chen Guang's appearance did not cause too many waves. Few people in the tent paid attention to him, and they were all rebellious people.

Moreover, everyone is competing with each other. It would be too hypocritical to say that they exchanged pleasantries and jokes as if they were making friends.

So most people waited silently, waiting for someone to call their name, and then went to the competition, winning to enter the next round, losing to go home or continue to watch the fun.

(End of this chapter)