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The quietness ahead was strange. A clearing in the forest seemed to have been smashed out of thin air. The ancient trees surrounded by five or six people were crushed one by one, and they were stretched in all directions. This empty scene was somewhat indescribable and awkward.

I noticed that apart from me and Chexue, there were seven other people scattered around.At least the moment we appeared just now, I noticed that there were six auras approaching, two of which had killing intent.I focused on protecting Chexue behind me, it was so intense, can't wait now?I grinned, it seems that Shenlong must not be here, they are all waiting people.Chexue tugged at the corner of my clothes and motioned for us to sit down in a secluded place.I'm still thinking, there are seven people in total, six breaths, usually in such a situation, the remaining one is probably the most difficult to deal with, I don't care at all, I am not a confident person, and I will never be so magnanimous neat.Of course, there is another situation that can't happen at all, that is, fools and idiots. Of course, fools and idiots will never arrive here intact.

On the way here, there have already been quite a few provocative eyes eager to try, but I used a little harmless trick to let them resign themselves to fate.

The atmosphere in the empty place was a little depressing.

I hate this kind of depression the most in my life!Somewhat impatiently, she tilted her head and saw Chexue who was adjusting the guqin, but she seemed unmoved.It's not that I didn't think she was using me as a shield, just like at that moment just now, I felt her aura was almost nothing, like an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken, and a normal Lianjiazi suddenly felt In times of crisis, more internal power must be released to defuse such tentative attacks.Unless it is unusual to trust the people around you, believe it, and be on guard.And she was indeed completely attached to my aura just now like a child. It can be imagined that as long as I just had a slight thought at that time, those two murderous auras would at least cause her to suffer serious internal injuries.Thinking of this, I shook my head, I don't believe that she believed me completely defenseless.Counting my fingers, at least I haven't made her fully believe in me until now, and even my colleagues are purely relying on my stalking.

What the hell is that?

I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand.

I admit that I have developed a very strong interest in her, not only in terms of..., but also very curious about this person.It stands to reason that there must be a reason why a civil servant like her who is a woman is so keen on the Dragon God's trial.She also said that there are very few women in the world who become dragon riders, and they can be pulled out with five fingers.And this kind of small and micro probability will not make people have any ideas, but she seems to be willing and eager to try.

It wasn't the light of entitlement that I saw in her eyes.

It's something I can't put into words.

A bad premonition, I got up to stretch my muscles and bones, this dull atmosphere made me restless.

Exhale and hold your breath, adjust your emotions.I began to look at the few people in the arena, and all of them were top-ranking.

A hundred paces away, the nearest to us was a blond-haired Yi nationality boy, who looked eleven or twelve years old, with a hardcover book with a red background and black border, and snow-white Modalun papyrus spread out between his knees.He is dressed in a sapphire blue military uniform①, and his figure is extraordinarily slender, straight, and heroic; the neckline and cuffs are all light gold trim, and the skin on his neck that is inadvertently exposed between the neckline of his hair is as tender as cream, and his sweet, childish face is full of cobalt blue eyes. Shiny, adding seven points of beauty and three points of heroic spirit.The slender and white fingers spread out between the books.Simple and clean, lonely and blurred.The light blonde hair has a sun-dyed halo, soft and bright.Looking at the book quietly, the elegance and nobility of the gestures really left people with a noble and royal atmosphere.

Tsk tsk, pink and tender little boy, unfortunately, I don't like this one. When the little fruit grows up, it will definitely be another disaster. Look at that little red face, haha.

Just as I was resting my chin in a trance, the sounds in the woods brought my consciousness back.A group of black shadows rushed towards them with lightning speed, pay attention, they are running wildly.

Soon, that figure moved not far in front of me.It's Qifeng's person, a man.He is wearing a black bunt, his eyes are bright, and there is a sword pinned to his waist. It is Zhuoying, the unparalleled spirit sword Zhuoying. Chexue and I looked at each other. That man, the master of Lingjian Zhuoying, The owner of Lingjian Villa, Lin Xiangkong.

Dark black long hair, a little messy, the ends are slightly raised, a pair of black eyes are bottomless, full of arrogance, and aggressive.Delicate and awe-inspiring, with snow-white skin, it can even be said to be pale.

I met him at the Fengling Conference five years ago, when he was known as the seventh disciple of the master of Lingjian Villa, he was in the limelight.I still remember how he looked like five years ago. I still remember him in my heart. He was a young man in 22 years old, very thin, and looked very weak. But just a year ago, the old owner Lin Rui suddenly announced that he would entrust the full power of Lingjian Villa to this man. For a [-]-year-old young man, this matter also caused an uproar, but in the end, the ashes returned to the ashes, and for some reason the opposition voices disappeared from the world.

Lin Xiangkong was one of the people I admired the most back then, haha.

Chexue put down the guqin, walked towards Lin Xiangkong under my surprised gaze, and saluted.

The two seem to be old acquaintances.

Avoiding Lin Xiangkong's probing eyes, I leaned on the tree in a regular manner and continued to scan aimlessly.

Not long after, a huge roar resounded through the forest. Could it be the dragon?

The wind howls, the wind howls, and the shadows under the feet are getting thicker and thicker, above!I quickly looked up, and saw a huge golden dragon hovering in the sky. The golden scales reflected the dazzling light under the backlight of the sun, and the huge dragon wings flapped slightly from time to time; burn.The lion-like tail of the dragon flutters out of thin air, and those who are oppressed by the breath of the king have to surrender to it.

I had no time to think about other things, I tried my best to restrain my trembling knees, and my back was cold.I was startled, and couldn't help dripping with cold sweat again, but after only half a moment, I couldn't match the majesty, so I knelt down to the ground and kowtowed.

Only then did I feel relieved.I tried my best to look at Chexue and Lin Xiangkong from the corner of my eye, their faces were equally pale and solemn, I noticed that Chexue's arms were trembling violently, her silver teeth were gritted hard, and cold sweat flowed from her forehead, I could see that, She also held on stubbornly, refusing to show a trace of cowardice in front of Shenlong. I could see that reluctance in her eyes.His lips were tightly pressed, and a trace of blood spread from his lips.

The trial of Shenlong, after all, has just begun.

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Note ①, please forgive Luo Luo for his incompetence in the narrative, I really don’t know what to use to replace the word military uniform.