Chapter 692
Song Wanzhi then sat down with Su Mengchen.

Song Wanzhi said: "Yesterday, what happened to Sister Bai was not an accident. Someone put some kind of medicine on her body, which can stimulate the blood of the giant snake."

"That person took the medicine while Sister Bai was alone there."

"I have recalled that those people are all from Zhao Kingdom."

Su Mengchen said indifferently: "As long as your life is safe, nothing will happen."

Song Wanzhi smiled slightly, nodded, and then said: "Tomorrow's competition, there is probably no way for Sister Bai, but for her, this is also a good thing, the small world must be very dangerous, so it is better to stay outside." Better stay outside."

She said, then lowered her head, looked at the scattered osmanthus petals on the stone table, and gently picked them up with her fingers.

Su Mengchen looked at her, smiled and said: "Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, no one knows what it will look like when you come down, so don't worry."

Song Wanzhi gently curled the osmanthus petals in her palm, smiled and nodded.

Live in the moment and do the best you can.

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Early in the morning of the second day, the competition venue was already crowded into a group.

The contestants are in the inner circle, while the people of Hwaseong are crowded in the outer circle.

But in front, there is a small building, which looks very old, but outside, a thousand-year-old banyan tree is planted, and the leaves are shining in the sun. It is not ordinary at first glance.

And many people looked at this small building with longing and longing.

Because everyone knows that this small building is not an ordinary small building. It is a small space that the two saints took back from the small world of heaven and earth by chance.

At this time, the ceremony officer next to him began to read.

"In the first round, Murong Bai of Liang State will face Jiang Qingrong of Song State."

Murong Bai came out, and Song Wanzhi patted her on the shoulder: "Sister Bai, just do your best."

Murong Bai nodded, she knew exactly how strong she was, so she never had extravagant expectations.

Standing next to her was a pretty young girl, dressed in blue, she took a look at Murong Bai, and then walked into the small building with her sword in hand.

Murong Bai also walked in.

The sun is still shining outside the small building.

However, not long after entering, people saw a wild sandstorm outside the small building. It was an illusion, but this illusion showed the situation of the battle inside the small building. Then, people saw a red-hot shadow. Stretch out a wing, and then close it in a snap!

Everyone knew that the number of wings represented the nobleness of a person's bloodline. Obviously, that little girl was already extremely powerful with one phoenix feather, but she couldn't see anything clearly about the other one.

When people were wondering, the door swung open, and Jiang Qingrong walked out with a straight chest.

Then, Murong Bai with his face covered in dust came out with his head down.

And the voice of the ceremony official sounded: "Song Guo, Jiang Qing Rongsheng."

People cheered and booed.

"Look, this is the true strength of the people from Guixing Academy. It seems that they beat her to the ground with one move."

"Isn't it yelling in front? What's the matter with yelling?"

……

Murong Bai endured everyone's stares and words, and then walked up to Song Wanzhi, who smiled and handed over the handkerchief to wipe his face: "If you lose, you lose. What's the big deal?"

Murong Bai took the veil, then wiped his face, before he said: "The inside of the small building is really weird."

(End of this chapter)

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