After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

Chapter 577 The First Tragic Person

The banquet hall was in complete silence.

Yu Linlang was choked by a mouthful of tea, and Shao Qingqing quickly put down her chopsticks and patted her on the back.

Then he stood up and said hurriedly, "Master Yin, this is not right! Junior Sister didn't sign up at all. She said before that she didn't want to participate."

Manor Master Yin smiled and picked up a list. "Oh, that's right. The registration list is recorded, and there will be no mistakes after repeated checking. Miss Yu's name is... ahem, Brother Cao just registered for her. It happens to be number 352."

Prince Pingkang laughed out loud at a very inappropriate time.

Lu Qian hurriedly pulled him.

The Prince of Pingkang was so happy that he couldn't stop. He really didn't expect this to happen.

Look at the shocked expression on the little girl's face. It's true that she was tricked by someone hahahaha...

"Miss Yu, please." Three guards of the villa stood in front of her in a row, holding lottery boxes.

Yu Linlang's eyes twitched. She stood up with a stern face and drew a lot from the three lot tubes without saying a word.

"Okay!" Master Yin shouted loudly and waved his hand for his entourage to come forward.

Yin Qiuyuan bowed quietly, took the three sticks from Yu Linlang, and read out in a crisp voice: "Number 2, number 36, number 158!"

The people of the Northern Territory were as if they were facing a great enemy. They looked at Yu Linlang, then at the lottery box, as if a giant beast could jump out of it...

Number 2, number 36, number 158, never match these three.

Number 2, number 36, number 158, never match these three.

The people in the Northern Territory kept muttering to themselves.

Yu Linlang suddenly tilted her head to look at the female disciple of Hatetian Sect who was standing not far from her and preparing to draw lots, and said unhappily, "Stop nagging! It's not that coincidental!"

"Hahahahahaha." Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

How scared was this female disciple of Hate Heaven Sect? She even muttered out loud...

The female disciple's face turned red, but she finally quickly drew three sticks from the stick tube, covered her face and stepped back.

Yin Qiuyuan smiled and took the signing number: "Number 7, number 96, number 150."

Very good, no one was matched, and the female disciples of Hatetian Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone in the Northern Territory came up to draw lots with trepidation, and returned to their seats to eat with joy.

Not bad, not bad, they are really lucky. For them, as long as they don’t meet Tianbao, nothing will be a problem next.

When the lottery arrived at the Sword-Forging Peak on Dongjun Island, most of the sticks left in the lottery box were gone.

But Master Yin had said before that the draw would be conducted in no particular order, based on the table number. In principle, the female knights would be given priority, so no one could say anything.

A young man from the Sword Casting Peak of Dongjun Island rubbed his hands and grinned at his fellow disciples.

The young man stepped forward to draw the lot with an indifferent attitude. He casually took out three lots from three lot tubes and threw them to Yin Qiuyun to report the numbers.

"Number two." Yin Qiuyuan paused slightly when she called out the first number.

The recorder also paused.

The people in the Northern Territory who were watching the show looked at the disciples of Dongjun Island as if they were some useless unlucky people. Their eyes were all glancing at them.

Number two! Hehe, the unlucky guy happens to be number two, so doesn’t this mean he just happens to be facing off against the little devil from Yunyin Temple? Hahahaha?

The first match was against the little devil. This guy has no chance and should go home and plant sweet potatoes. "Number 36!"

When Yin Qiuyuan announced the second number, the whole audience fell silent.

Then, someone burst out laughing, and many people couldn't help laughing as well, looking at this guy from Dongjun Island with strange eyes.

The young man touched the back of his head foolishly and glanced at Huang Feifan and the others, "Brother, it's a bit of a coincidence, haha."

Huang Feifan couldn't bear to look at this stupid little junior brother.

"Number one hundred and fifty-eight!" Yin Qiuyuan, who was calling out the number, couldn't help but giggle.

"Hahahahahahaha!" The ladies in Huaihua Palace burst into laughter. The ups and downs of their laughter were like a bunch of bells swaying left and right, not to mention how harsh it was.

"Number two, thirty-six, and one hundred and fifty-eight? Junior Brother Wang, it's such a coincidence that you have this number. You're facing off against the Jade Lady of Xuanyin Sect." The brothers and sisters at Zhujian Peak of Dongjun Island, led by Huang Feifan, couldn't hold back their laughter at all.

While they were suppressing their laughter, they didn't know whether they should congratulate their Junior Brother Wang or feel sad for him.

How could this be such a coincidence? And they happened to fight three times with the same person. They must be fighting to death...

When the count was called out in front, everyone looked at their three opponents tomorrow in unison.

To be honest, there are basically no people who can deal with two games at the same time. The few who have two games overlap with their opponents are indeed very rare.

So Young Master Wang, this, this, this...

"Hahahahahahaha!" Zhu Ruonan from Huaihua Palace laughed so hard that she pounded the table, her image completely ruined.

It can't be said that this brother from Dongjun Island is unlucky. It can only be said that he is unlucky, very unlucky!
The heroes of the Northern Territory were celebrating as if it was New Year's Day, and their laughter almost blew the roof off.

Wei Yulinlang looked at these gloating little fools with an expressionless face the whole time.

"What's so funny?" As soon as Yu Linlang spoke, it was like a basin of ice water poured down, instantly suppressing all the crazy laughter.

"Anyone has the opportunity to fight me. It will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. If it's not the day after tomorrow, it will be the day after tomorrow." Yu Linlang said coldly, "Unless you voluntarily give up, I will fight you all. I will treat you equally."

Suddenly I felt that the wine in my mouth had no taste...

The people of the Northern Territory were the first to fall in dismay. The playful smiles on their faces disappeared, replaced by solemnity.

Manor Master Yin coughed lightly to adjust the atmosphere, "Serve the food, fellow knights, and we will discuss the rules of tomorrow's competition while we eat."

The servants had been waiting for a long time with hot dishes. When they heard the owner's order, they immediately flowed into the hall and served the dishes to the table.

Master Yin smiled and said, "The rules of the competition are similar to those of previous years. First of all, no one is allowed to use poison during the competition. This is also to ensure the safety of the participants and spectators."

"The poison is ruthless and will attack indiscriminately. It would be inappropriate to implicate everyone in the arena."

"So, the first rule of the competition is that if you are found to have used poison during the competition, you will be disqualified immediately and will not be allowed to participate in the competition for ten years."

While everyone was eating and drinking, they listened attentively to what Master Yin said.

"The second rule is that during the competition, fellow knights are prohibited from privately fighting. If caught, they will be disqualified and expelled from the island."

This point should have been added by Yin Botao himself, Yu Linlang curled her lips.

Otherwise it would be too difficult for him. While he would be worrying about the competition every day, he would also have to mediate the conflicts among his friends in the martial arts world.

It would be crazy after a few days, so Yin Botao had to give instructions in advance so that it would be easier to manage.

"The third point is also the most important one." Yin Botao raised his glass and looked at his fellow knights with a smile, "Friendship comes first and winning the championship comes second. Please stop at the right time. After all, most of you friends have no grudges against each other, so please be careful when discussing martial arts."