"No problem. Then you can sort it out and set off directly in the afternoon. Here is the map."

Later, Yan Zhengqing handed the map to Yang Yi, the eldest of the four.

After Yang Yi took the map, he said to the other three people: "How about we meet here at two o'clock in the afternoon? Everyone."

Chen Mo and the other two nodded without any objection.

..............................

At three quarters in the afternoon, the sun shines down.

A young man in black, a young man in white, a young man in green, and a young girl in red, four people riding horses, headed towards Xianping County from Chong'an Capital City.

Although each of them is very fast, the journey is far and it is impossible to keep moving forward using their body and martial arts.

"Brother Chen, I didn't expect that we would have another day to participate in the competition together."

On the way, maybe because he was too bored, Liu Wentian took the initiative to talk to Chen Mo.

"Well, Brother Liu's cultivation speed is truly unprecedented in my life."

Chen Mo was still curious as to why Liu Wentian's cultivation speed was so fast. This was really terrifying!

"Luck, just luck! It's Brother Chen's cultivation speed that amazes me."

Why isn't Liu Wentian curious about Chen Mo's cultivation speed?

"By the way, who is that girl? I don't know, do you know? Brother Liu."

Of course Chen Mo knew that everyone had their own secrets, even brothers would not tell them easily, not to mention that he was not one of them, so he changed the topic knowingly.

"That one? That is City Lord Qu's daughter. I heard that she has reached the fifth level of Mortal Transformation Realm when she is only 13 years old. She is ranked th on the list of people.

I heard that I had been in other places before, but I just came back now. "

Liu Wentian introduced Chen Mo.

Hearing this, Chen Mo thought to himself that she was the daughter of the city lord and had such strong strength, no wonder she got a spot.

Neither Chen Mo nor Liu Wentian were very good at talking. It could be said that they kept chatting awkwardly along the way.

As they talked, both of them felt awkward, so they stopped chatting and concentrated on riding their horses towards the south.

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Five days later, the sun sets.

Chen Mo and the others came to an inn with a plaque written on it, "There is an Inn".

After tying the four horses to the door, the four of them walked in. The five consecutive days of trekking day and night were a bit unbearable even if they were warriors.

After entering, Chen Mo first looked around. There were more than ten tables, half of which were full of people.

What's interesting is that most of the people in this inn are warriors, and there are even warriors above the mortal realm.

"Waiter, bring me a few bowls of water, 20 pounds of beef, six side dishes, and we're preparing four rooms."

Yang Yi took a look, and the other three said, they are warriors, so their appetites will naturally not be small.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

Hearing that the four people wanted so much food, the waiter immediately knew that these four people were definitely martial arts practitioners, otherwise they would not be able to eat so much.

While they were eating, the table next to them was also chatting.

"Brother Zhao, are you sure you will get a place in the dragon-tiger competition this time?"

There were three people at the table, two men and one woman. The thin guy asked the burly man opposite him.

"No, this dragon-tiger competition can be said to be the one with the most powerful people. In the past, people from the major cities and capitals of the three major dynasties were only sent to participate. This time, even the sects have candidates to participate.

As you can imagine, this is definitely the most difficult session. Most of us who come from the city are running with us.

It would be good if I can pass the first round of assessment. "

Zhao Han said to the two of them.

"Ah, Brother Zhao, you are already ranked 110th on the ranking list. You may not even pass the first round of assessment, so the two of us will be miserable."

A pretty woman said in surprise.

Chen Mo and others sitting at the next table heard their conversation and learned that the three people should have come from a certain city to participate in the dragon-tiger competition.

Not every city among the 36 cities of the Great Xia Dynasty has a branch of the Demon Hunting Department.

It can be said that that team represents the strength of the city team. The four of them like Chen Mo are completely monsters.

This is why Yan Zhengqing laments that the team sent by the capital this time may not be as strong as the four Chen Mo.

Although they knew that the team next door was also participating in the dragon-tiger competition, Chen Mo and the others didn't care because they were too weak to be interested.

At this time, four more people walked in at the door of the inn. The one walking in front was a woman wearing black clothes, with delicate features and purple hair.

There were three more people walking behind him, an old man who looked like he was in great shape, and two middle-aged men. They seemed to be his guards or servants or something?

Seeing this woman, Yang Yi's expression changed slightly.

"How come Brother Yang knows her?"

Chen Mo saw the change in Yang Yi's expression and asked immediately.

"We think we know each other. This purple-haired woman, if I admit it correctly, should be Wei Lanruo, the saint of the Demon Cult. She appears here. She is probably going to participate in the dragon-tiger competition like us."

"Demon saint? Interesting."

Chen Mo glanced at it, and then started to eat. Does the Holy Girl of the Demon Sect have anything to do with him?

On the other side, Qu Meng and the others also casually found a table and sat down at the table just below Chen Mo and the others.

They also called waiter the same, how many dishes and bottles of wine were served?

"Brother Zhao, do you think this is the first place in the dragon-tiger competition? Will it be a disciple of the sect or a member of the dynasty?"

Ren Sidan then asked Zhao Han.

"Then I think they are still from the three dynasties. After all, the world is ruled by dynasties now. Although the sects have many strong ones, they are always suppressed by the three dynasties."

Zhao Han answered without thinking.

But he didn't know that a saint from the Demon Cult was sitting behind him.

"Brother Zhao, I heard that there are some evil cults and demonic cults among those sects."

Wei Lanruo asked Zhao Han again.

"Originally, our human race did not have the upper hand against Yong Ye. There are still some people who want to engage in internal strife. Those demon sect disciples deserve to die."

Before Zhao Han could speak, Gu Zhiyi, who was sitting opposite, looked filled with indignation.

Hearing these words, Wei Lanruo's expression changed instantly, and an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Chen Mo and the others also looked over, knowing that a good show was about to begin.

"Holy girl, I'm going to kill these three guys."

A guard with an inch hair pulled out the sword in his hand and said.

"No, I will take action myself."

Wei Lanruo stood up and walked in the direction of the three of them.

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