Time passed quickly without realizing it, and the best time for the Sharian race to reproduce and live had passed. The fat accumulated by Sharan Wu was almost metabolized in the body, and he couldn't help but feel some sadness and anxiety in his heart.
The Sharian tribe regards plump bodies as their beauty, and the Sharian tribe has the plumpest body among the younger generation. Some Sharian tribe women who are pregnant may not be as plump as the shark tribe. However, as the winter breeding season passes, the Sharian tribe's body reserves for the winter Almost all the fat has been consumed, my body is light again, and I can get back to work in the coming year.
Seeing that his measurements had shrunk again, Nan Wu couldn't help but feel inferior and anxious.
"I feel like I've become ugly." Nanwu said somewhat unconfidently.
"illusion!"
Su Yan turned around and patted Sharan Wu on the shoulder, and expressed his feelings with a serious face. Shar Nan Wu was still the most beautiful scenery on the street. Everywhere he passed, humans and monsters were stunned, no matter how good his posture was. Sister Nanwu is still invincible after retracting.
"Then we made an appointment in early winter next year. Then we can make up for this year's time?"
"Well"
Su Yan's cheeks stiffened slightly. Although Nanwu was perfect in all aspects, his personality was a little dull. Su Yan couldn't imagine the red glow on Nanwu's dull face. She looked like she was biting her lip coquettishly.
Thinking of this, Su Yan felt as if he had done something outrageous, and he was filled with guilt and shame.
Ji Nanwu seemed too innocent and innocent, and Su Yan had no feelings for her at all.
Of course, this is what Su Yan was thinking in his heart, but seeing Nanwu's aggrieved expression, Su Yan still felt guilty and bit his back teeth: "Okay! I agree! In the early winter of next year, Sister Nanwu will do whatever you say. !”
"Pfft."
The aunt who was sitting in the Goulan Hall, playing with a blowgun in her hand, heard Su Yan and Nan Wu talking, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and shook her head speechlessly:
"Are you two ready? The imperial martial arts award ceremony is about to begin."
"Good morning!"
Sitting on the right side of the aunt, Qinyuan bee Mei'er greeted Su Yan with a smile on her face, but the aunt picked up the blowgun and knocked it on Mei'er's forehead. The Qinyuan bee queen immediately sat upright with a face on her face. He looked down at the table and continued to reflect on his thoughts and actions.
The blowgun that my aunt was playing with was found from Meier's chest.
"let's go!"
After picking up Su Yan and Nan Wu, the aunt turned back to look at Mei'er before leaving the house. She raised her hand, put the blowgun in front of her mouth and blew out a breath. The silver needle inside the quiver turned into a stream of light and pierced her directly. It dissolves and disappears on the side of Mei'er's thigh.
"Woo"
Mei'er trembled all over, looking at the silver needle pricking her body with a shocked face, and let out a cry from her mouth.
"So it's a love potion? Then it's okay."
The aunt locked the hooked door and fled with Su Yan and Nanwu with a weird look on her face. They went to the top floor of Luohe Residence and took the Sacred Tree Elevator up to the Imperial City.
The three of them arrived relatively late, and all the contestants from the imperial martial arts show had already gathered on the ring.
After Su Yan saw this and said something to his aunt, he jumped directly from Nanwu's arms into the field and walked towards the team of Black Iron Token holders. On the way, he couldn't help but tease the nameless royal family who was sitting in a wheelchair. :
"Friends, they all use their brother's money!"
Zhou You, who goes by the pseudonym of the nameless member of the royal family, fought to the death with Jin Lin, a peerless warrior in Falling Star City, and was severely injured by Jin Lin until he lived in the Imperial Medical Office. When he appeared today, he was sitting in the same wheelchair as Wen Juntong he had seen before. All bandaged.
"Those golden scales are so fierce that they almost beat me up."
Seeing Su Yan walking towards him, Zhou You, who was wearing a veil on his head, couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "It's just for the sake of the old men giving me more money and making a knot. Otherwise, how could I fight that monster to the end?"
Fighting to the death with Jin Lin, the stubborn royal family member directly added 4,000 kilograms of spiritual stones to Zhou You. From start to finish, Zhou You earned a total of 8,000 kilograms of spiritual stones, which was enough to cover his travel expenses in the next few years.
But he was also really injured, and he had to fight on the ring until he lost consciousness.
"It's all the fault of being poor!" Zhou You sighed deeply. As long as he didn't have any difficulties in his pocket, he didn't bother to pay attention to the invitations from those stubborn old men. He just sat in the audience with his legs crossed and watched others being beaten to death.
"OK OK."
While Su Yan and Zhou You were chatting, Master Jin walked down from the platform on the tree branches, raised his hands, clapped his hands and said, "All fellow Taoists who hold the black iron tokens, please line up in order, stand upright Listen up, I'm going to announce the winner of the black iron group now."
"A total of fourteen contestants have won this year's imperial martial arts black iron group. The resourcefulness, strength, luck, and will you have shown in the ring have been appreciated by me. I can now give you a chance to reach the sky in one step. , whether it’s power, wealth or the magical method of becoming an immortal, as long as you dare to come.”
Master Sumire said with a smile on her face: "Then, I will announce the list of winners now, and I will give you three days to consider whether to participate in the outing organized by me."
"I would like to invite the nameless family of the royal family, the head of Luanming County, Su Yan, the fox demon of the southern state, Feng Shiqi of the Feng family, Cao Fei of Yufazhuang, and the anonymous family."
Grand Master Sumire personally named fourteen people out of the fifty people and gave them all a piece of animal skin paper from the sleeves to sign up for the school outing.
"Send it to the officials within three days. If nothing unexpected happens, everyone will gather at the Academy in a week."
Master Sumire turned around and left with a happy face, without looking at the winner of the Black Iron Group behind him.
Although they won the Gozen Martial Arts, they only got an opportunity. If they want to obtain the teachings of Master Sumire, just relying on what they showed briefly in the Gozen Martial Arts is not enough!
Taishi Sumire still needs to conduct a round of screening to screen out those who are useless to him, and finally draw all those malleable talents under his command.
He didn't want to waste resources on cultivating white-eyed wolves. The Xia Yu Dynasty's resources would only be directed towards the pillars of the country.
"quiet!"
After Master Sumire finished speaking, the Minister of Rites came to the edge of the platform with a serious face. A staircase snaked out from the arena and connected to the edge of the platform:
"I would like to invite His Majesty Emperor Wu Sheng to deliver a speech and award awards for the conclusion of this imperial martial arts performance."
After the Minister of Rites reminded him loudly, both the monks on the ring and the monks in the audience stood up from their seats very consciously and saluted the Wusheng Emperor who was slowly rising from the throne on the high platform.
"Everyone."
The moment Emperor Wu Sheng's indifferent voice came out, the simultaneous translator started at the same time and translated into vernacular:
"The process of ancestor worship has been completed. The so-called ancestor worship of Xia Yu means remembering the bitterness and thinking about the sweetness. It also shows the ancestors the strength of the younger generation of our hall. I am not interested in your performance, I just want to watch it. Let’s see if we can find Tangkou’s future high-ranking thug.”
"I'm too lazy to say anything else. The top ten with the highest points will come forward to receive the reward, and the remaining ninety will go to the Ministry of Accounts to receive the consolation prize."
Emperor Wusheng spoke in classical Chinese with an indifferent expression, while the monks inside the imperial city all had black lines on their heads.
Emperor Wusheng's translator was really amazing. His words in the vernacular were really concise and concise. He even told the reason why Emperor Wusheng was sitting in the imperial city watching the battle.
I just don’t know who among the contestants is so lucky to be selected by His Majesty Wusheng Emperor to become the future gold medal fighter.
(End of chapter)
