Lord, you are missing me in your life

Chapter 291 Lottery
Shui Qianzhu looked at the confident backs with deep meaning, and couldn't help but stand up with the corners of her lips curled up.

"Come on, let's go too."

After speaking, he and Yun Chenjue walked forward, Ji Tianjun also got up and walked behind the two of them, it seemed that he was not affected by the rules, and his steps were easy.

Seeing this, the remaining disciples of Lingyun Academy had no choice but to keep up. Although they were a little worried, they did not back down. At this juncture, they had no choice but to go forward. Maybe it was not as bad as imagined.

The remaining disciples of Longteng Academy and Qingzhi Academy looked at each other, and the more courageous and confident disciples also got up one after another, and they also left the waiting area with a few disciples who were sloppy on their feet.

So far, all the disciples in the waiting area have left, leaving only the 30 people from the cult.

The disciples of the Blood Fiend League looked at the calm Blood Prison, and tentatively said:
"Master, do we want to go up too?"

Hearing the words, Blood Prison casually raised his head and glanced at the speaker. The person's body shook instantly, and cold sweat flowed down. He quickly lowered his head and stopped looking into Blood Prison's eyes. His eyes were eyes that the old seniors in the league didn't dare to look directly at.

At this time, Xie Xiu, who had been silent all this time, took the lead to speak. This man was also born handsome. Just looking at his appearance, he couldn't imagine that he was an evil cultivator, but his handsomeness was soon destroyed by his evil smile. .

"Blood Prison, do you know the identity of that Qianji Pavilion woman surnamed Shui just now?" Qianji Pavilion is too low-key and mysterious, and even the family members have never been fully figured out, so who are the younger generations in Qianji Pavilion? few outsiders know.

Blood Prison looked up at him, an imperceptible look of dread flashed across his dark eyes, and quickly faded away, and he replied in a cold voice:

"I don't know, I can check it myself."

Xiexiu's side was immediately overwhelmed with anger, and he wanted to choke when he stood up, but the handsome man in the lead gave him a cold look, and he turned to look at the blood prison with a smile, and stood up without saying anything.

"Let's go and have a look."

The disciples of the four colleges had already arrived on the high platform, seeing that Zhanyuan had already brought over the box for the lottery.

"Come here one by one. This is a special lottery box. It is impossible to try to do tricks or use your spiritual sense to spy, so don't think too much, come up and draw lots one by one. Whichever number you draw, you will go to the corresponding box. In the combat area, group battles are used today, with 75 teams working together."

Shui Qianzhu turned her star eyes when she heard the words, and saw that the fighting arena has been divided into many areas, with numbers marked on the ground, and each battle area seems to have set up a defensive cover, which can block the outside world from each other and prevent the spirit skills from flying around False injury and interference with the next game, but the range of each combat zone is not very large, which may be beneficial to those who are good at melee tactics.

It is a routine operation to draw lots to determine opponents, and there is nothing to hesitate. The disciples of the Holy Spirit Academy took the lead in going up one by one to get the numbers, and went to find their respective theaters separately.

When it was Long Xiangyun's turn, she grabbed the number plate in her hand and couldn't help but glanced at Shui Qianzhu. She clearly looked as if she was about to fight her, and Shui Qianzhu was speechless for a while. She could choose, but she really wanted to fight someone from the cult, and Long Xiangyun might not be enough for her to warm up.

If Long Xiangyun could know the true thoughts in Shui Qianzhu's heart at this moment, then she would probably rush forward to fight without thinking of herself?
The team shortened, and finally it was Shui Qianzhu's turn to draw lots. Yun Chenjue took one casually, and saw that it was the number eight, and Ji Tianjun had already drawn. Black, with a bitter face.

"What's the matter?" Shui Qianzhu was about to open his number plate after taking it, but seeing Ji Tianjun's expression of lovelessness, he couldn't help asking.

Ji Tianjun spread his hands, and the number plate spread out in the palm of his hand, and a big "one" appeared on the number plate.

Shui Qianzhu looked at it indifferently: "What's the matter, it's just that the battle area is at the front, it doesn't mean that you are the first to go, what are you afraid of?"

Ji Tianjun was taken aback for a moment, but he remembered that the 75 duels were held together, so he immediately put away his bitter expression, and looked curiously at the number plate in Shui Qianzhu's hand: "Quickly, let's see what number you drew? "

After Ji Tianjun asked, a circle of people looked over carefully. It seemed that not only Ji Tianjun, but also everyone around was very curious about who this woman from Qianji Pavilion would fight against.

Similarly, the venomous gaze in the crowd also stared at the number plate in Shui Qianzhu's hand for an instant, screaming in his heart over and over again: Sixty, sixty, sixty!Be sure to draw sixty!Long Xiangyun couldn't wait to smash Shui Qianzhu's face.

Shui Qianzhu glanced lightly at the surroundings in a blink of an eye, and those eyes that were secretly watching quickly and pretended to be retracted, but they would look over from time to time, which seemed a bit ridiculous, while those who had already stood still in the combat zone did not see their opponents They are also secretly observing.

After thinking about it, Shui Qianzhu smiled mysteriously at Ji Tianjun, deliberately weighed the number plate in his hand, then held it in his hand, glanced at him lazily and said:

"I'll know in a while? Anyway, it's not you and Xiao Chenchen, it's right."

Ji Tianjun scratched his heart and lungs curiously, but when he saw that other people were more anxious than him, he calmed down instantly, his bright eyes lit up, and he winked at Shui Qianzhu, secretly thinking that this woman is really weak, she must be doing it on purpose Hang others.

Seeing that Shui Qianzhu played this game, everyone immediately became angry, especially Long Xiangyun wanted to curse people the most, so she finally couldn't restrain herself and said contemptuously:

"Pretentious, who cares what your number is, self-righteous! Thinking that everyone will pay attention to you, shameless, if you have the ability to show us generously, what's the point of hiding it?"

Shui Qianzhu just smiled lightly, then turned her head and said to Yun Chenjue:
"Do you think it's noisy here? It seems like there's a fly buzzing all the time."

Yun Chenjue pinched Shui Qianzhu's side face and smiled lightly, and replied seriously: "Indeed, flies are really disturbing, if the lady is annoying, we should stay away."

Everyone obviously knew what they were talking about, although they didn't want to admit it, but when Long Xiangyun spoke sharply, it was indeed like flies flying, making a lot of noise.

Long Xiangyun saw that Yun Chenjue would actually help Shui Qianzhu and call her a fly, her whole face twisted in anger, her face was even uglier than swallowing a fly, looking at Shui Qianzhu's back was like looking at a thousand-year-old Like the big enemy of hatred, he can't wait to poke a hole in her back.

(End of this chapter)