Emperor An ignored Zhang Yushan.
He continued: "The rules of the competition are that Yin Nian from the Supreme God Realm is in a group, and the other students from Wanyu are in a group..."
He explained the situation in detail.
However, the citizens of Wanyu slowly expressed their surprised voices.
What?
Yin Nian is in a group?
Is he crazy?
Are you even cheating your own students?
"However, if Yin Nian wins despite such a disadvantage, according to Yin Nian's request, Wantong Camp will completely open the quota to female students in Wanyu."
Yin Nian raised his eyebrows and looked at Emperor An.
He seemed a little impatient and felt that there was no need to waste time. So what could he do if he told them?
An Di gave his beloved disciple a calm smile.
Fei Lao curled his lips, the little girl was still too young.
You have done something good and you don’t want others to know about it? If you don't let others know, how can they appreciate your kindness?
People who keep silent and only cover their heads when doing things will have a very difficult time.
These words were like water plunging into boiling oil, overturning the cauldron of Wan Yu.
Especially those girls who are not direct descendants of each family but have no way to enter school.
Their expressions of lack of interest immediately changed.
Almost running and rushing through the layers of people in front of the fog mirror, he came to the front of the fog mirror, his eyes full of shock.
Yin Nian, are you going to compete at such a disadvantage for their quota?
Why?
For them?
For Yin Nian, it was just a matter of course. Zhang Yushan's words made her very unhappy, and Emperor An and Fei Lao's request was one of the big reasons.
She felt less noble.
But when she really turned around and walked to the arena alone without caring.
Everyone felt their hearts trembling violently.
Lin Wo Gua slowly closed his eyes.
In such a disadvantaged game.
How is she going to win? What to win with?
Chess pieces buried in the mountains? There are so many people looking for her in Wantong Camp, where is she? Just her?
Even if we rob, how much can we get?
The students in Wantong Camp glared at Yin Nian. Seeing that Yin Nian really wanted to fight without any burden, they also sighed and couldn't explain how they felt in their hearts.
A group of them marched up the mountain.
It seemed that Yin Nian, who was alone next to him, was lonely and pitiful.
Yin Nian himself didn't care. When he passed a spiritual mine, a girl on the mountain who was guarding the spiritual mine in his area suddenly took a step forward and mustered up the courage to say, "Yin Nian."
Yin Nian stopped.
Her face was flushed, and in her hand was a black hair tie. She handed the hair tie to Yin Nian, "Here, here, here you go. Your hair tie is so worn that your hair is falling down."
This girl's palms are sweaty. She is a branch girl of their family.
She thought Yin Nian would refuse, but she didn't expect Yin Nian to reach out for the hair tie. She combed her hair with one hand, and wrapped one end of the hair tie around her black hair with the other hand, while the other end of the hair tie was Gently biting it in her mouth, holding it between her bright red lips, her eyes swept over the girl who gave him the hair tie.
This glance gave the girl great courage.
"My brother is in Wantong Camp. His talent is not as good as mine, and he has never been able to beat me." She looked straight into Yin Nian's eyes, "But I couldn't get a place in Wantong Camp, so the person who went there was My brother, not me.”
"If I can enter Wantong Camp, I am confident that I will be better than him!"
Probably out of grievance, she spoke with red eyes, gritted her teeth and lowered her head.
Even in the side branches, competition is extremely fierce.
Yin Nian finished tying the last coil of hair tie and raised his eyes lazily like a cat.
She held the golden scaled knife against her shoulder. She chuckled softly and said, "Why are you crying?"
Yin Nian's voice was also lazy, "There will be places."
The jet-black hairband fell on her bright red skirt, dazzling her eyes. Her voice was gentle, and her raised eyebrows contained a hint of sigh, "Look at how pitiful you are, a worthless little crybaby."
Yin Nian's face and voice appeared clearly on the foggy mirror.
Appear in front of every Wanyu girl.
They clearly heard their own heartbeats.
Boom!
Boom!
Yin Nian stepped into the thick fog, and his ease and ease raised the expectations of those around him to the extreme.
Wantong College and the Emperor's Army immediately surrounded the battlefield.
Their eyes were burning. After all, when the little competition here is over, it will be their turn soon, right?
And they also want to see how capable Yin Nian is.
And just when everyone was distracted.
Song Baozhu, who was standing in the corner, suddenly went dark.
Someone covered her lips and instantly pulled her into the woods.
Song Baozhu was about to get angry.
A familiar voice came from behind, "It's me."
The man in black robe appeared behind Song Baozhu.
One of his legs is still twisted.
Song Baozhu took one look and smiled, "What? Genbao was not found, and you lost one of your legs?"
"You have to help me." The man in black robe looked at Yin Nian who walked into the thick fog.
"Dream, I said, I have nothing to do with you!" Song Baozhu raised his feet and wanted to leave.
But the man in black robe slowly said: "How about you taking my seat instead?"
Song Baozhu's steps suddenly stopped.
The man in black robe slowly pressed forward, "I'll give you the position of my candidate. As long as you find a way to help me kill Yin Nian, how about it?"
…
Imperial domain.
Huang Haotian's injury has improved to some extent.
But there was a sullenness in his brows that could not be resolved.
They didn’t even get a single spiritual crystal mine in the imperial territory!
He looked at the high-spirited Yin Nian in the foggy mirror, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Are there any of our people in Wantong Camp?" There was murderous intent in his eyes, "Let them try their best to make Yin Nian die in the thick fog. If they succeed, I will reward you heavily!"
…
These are not the only people who are also paying attention to her.
In a dark basement.
The sound of footsteps was accompanied by the sound of chains.
Several Nine-Tails tribe members carried a fog mirror and placed it under the largest candle stand.
Meng Yang's face appeared under the candlelight, and the firelight could not reach his eyes. The pupils filled with malice were full of ridicule.
He looked at the woman sitting in the middle who was bound by chains.
"Meng Yuyue, come on, look up."
His fingers tapped on the fog mirror.
Yin Nian's figure clearly appeared inside.
"How long has it been since you last seen your daughter?"
"Open your eyes and take a good look. Maybe this is the last time you see her."
