Qin Luo World: Concubine Yu, Don't Play Ambiguous

Chapter 33 Heroes Assembly 2
At this time, on the high seat, the proud and majestic Lord of the Luogelin Pavilion, Murong Jue's father, Murong Qingyu waved his sleeves, and the square became completely silent, and immediately quieted down.

"Today, a group of heroes gathered together to fight against the enemy, all for the defense of the country... This time, the intention is to select a thousand warriors to serve the country... My king announces that the hero conference will begin now."

For a speech full of passion, the speaker's blood boils, and the listener's blood boils too. A gorgeous opening speech is also a necessity.

A commander, ten lieutenants, and a thousand warriors, under the banner of fighting against Li Luo's iron-blooded army.

The fear is that once Li Luo opens the Shengming Hall, the entire continent will be reshuffled.

The rules of this competition are similar to modern football games, Yiqin understood it as soon as she heard it.

In the first round, anyone who is famous can advance directly, and today's players are all young players like Yiqin who are not famous.

Casually listening to the host announcing the match list... In the 140th match, Li Jianhao played against Yiqin...

There is a lot of long-winded words, waiting for this useful sentence.

After listening to it, Yiqin propped her left hand, held her breath and concentrated, isolated the noise from the outside, and dozed off.

Yesterday, I carefully pondered the illusion of the white clothed Rakshasa turning water into a weapon, and didn't sleep well.

Murong Jue pampered her with a fur robe, so she could sleep well. This temperament, I like it more and more, it is much more attractive than those yingyingyanyan flowers and butterflies in the capital.

Gongs and drums roared, and colorful flags fluttered.

In the arena, heroes from both sides showed their skills, fighting wits and courage, and sparks flew everywhere when swordsmen met.

The sound of fighting, shouting, cheering, startled and noisy.

The scorching sun is like a fire, and most of the day passes by like a white horse passing through the gap.

Perhaps her hands were numb, Yiqin stretched her waist, glanced around in a daze, then simply lay down on the table and fell into a deep sleep again.

Murong Jue didn't care about the tension in the arena, just watched her quietly, enjoying it very much.

The future princess has caused her a lot of trouble. According to the spies' report, someone is eyeing her, so she doesn't want to leave the table half a step away, so that people with ulterior motives can take advantage of it.

"Match 140, Li Jianhao vs. Yiqin." The host shouted loudly from the ring.

Murong Jue frowned slightly, this shout disturbed his elegant mood, he was a little unhappy in his heart, but his face was not easy to attack.

Liu Yan gently wakes Yiqin up.

Yiqin slowly opened her eyes, stood up lazily, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of her mouth, so slow.

She picked up her teacup and took a sip.

Never leaving the tea, Yiqin leaped onto the ring, drinking tea in the arena, so arrogant.

The opponent in the arena, Li Jianhao, was in his thirties, with a burly figure, and when he saw the yellow-haired girl coming up, he was very excited;
(End of this chapter)