Chapter 725: Chapter Seven Hundred and Twenty-Five: Rookie List Begins
With Yang Yi and Huaxiong's rolling, the atmosphere became lively again, and I don't know how many people sprayed water and food, and fell to the ground laughing.
With the most precious gift of Kagura's "Rhyme of the Mountain", the piano meeting ended successfully.
It's completely dark, and it's time for the long-awaited rookie list.
Yan Ruyu wanted to immediately invite Ye Wentian to the Qin Sect in Sky City as a guest and introduce him to the elders of the Qin Sect, but Ye Wentian wanted to participate in the rookie list, so he could only politely refuse.
In fact, Ye Wentian was a little worried in his heart, this first talented woman of the Ten Sects would not really be interested in herself. This treasure offering is completely to frustrate the champion Hou, he really isn't here to soak up girls, really not!
He knew that this volume of "The Legacy of Yanshan" was very precious, but he didn't expect it to be so important to the Qin Sect. At the beginning, after the negotiation of Liuyue River was over, Qin Jiushao took this volume of music from the top layer of the Eternal Return to Tibet and gave it to him, saying that if he encountered difficulties, he would take the score to the Qin Sect for help, and he would inevitably get the help of the Qin Sect.
At this time, Qin Jiushao's words were confirmed, but Ye Wentian was a little afraid to go, with his talent, strength, and piano skills, what if he was favored by the elders of the Qin Sect and insisted on being recruited as a son-in-law? With the strength of the Qin Sect's master, it was easy to force him to cook raw rice and mature rice, and it was terrible to think about it.
The piano meeting ended, and the rookie list was about to start, and soon, someone maintained the order, cleared the 50-meter range of the lakeside, and set up a full 100 round platforms.
One hundred contestants arrived one after another, after confirming the qualifications, each person chose a round platform, looking at it, ninety percent are first-class sects, super first-class sect disciples, the remaining one percent is a folk master, the imperial capital hidden dragon crouching tiger, even the folk there is no shortage of people who have cultivated for success.
Basically everyone is silently pranayama and adjusting themselves to the best state to cope with the next competition, everyone wants to compete for the top ten, because only the top ten can be on the list, so they are all extremely serious.
Yan Ruyu drove the white jade lotus platform to slowly rise into the air, and at this time, on the lotus platform, a total of ten young men and women sat on the lotus platform, namely: Yan Ruyu, Long Yujiao, Long Yuming, Long Yuyao, Long Yuding, Xiang Shaowu, Ye Wuru, Lei Ting, Chi Tunhai, Li Changtian.
All of them are the best disciples of the younger generation of the Ten Sects.
Tianji Sect still did not show up, referring to Gongsun Du of Tianzong and Zuo Yufan of Qilin Sect, although they are also disciples of the Ten Sects, their status is obviously not as high as these ten people, so they are not qualified to sit at the same table with Yan Ruyu.
The time for the start of the competition is getting closer and closer, Ye Wentian has already passed through the wind and waves, so he is not nervous, his eyes swept over the faces of the ten people one by one, Yan Ruyu, Long Yuming, Li Changtian, and Xiang Shaowu nodded at him, Long Yujiao was as cold as ice, and nodded solemnly, and the rest of the people either turned a blind eye or showed a sneer.
Suddenly, a coquettish voice on the left came softly: "Ask Tianhou, why don't you even look at people?
Ye Wentian was speechless for a moment, he was simply deliberately not optimistic about it, the round platform on the left was three meters away, and there was a charming woman in a white fox gauze dress standing on it, with a concave and convex figure, fragrant shoulders slightly exposed, crisp/chest half-covered, and under the sleeves of three points of water, two small arms of the frost and snow were exposed. The voice is charming to the bones, the eyes are rippling, and the facial features are charming and moving, and he is a fox spirit.
This must be one of the sisters of the Su family of the White Fox Sect, different from Qian Duoduo, Qian Duoduo was born charming, but he did not practice charming, charm is exuded from the bones, natural and natural, and complements everyone's beautiful temperament. However, this woman has obviously practiced flattery, and her gestures are charming, which is very attractive to men, but because all the charm is revealed, it is a little too much.
"Well, we're opponents on the field, so it's better to take a few looks, hehe. Ip Man didn't squint and replied casually.
"Ask Tianhou this is wrong, just because he is an opponent, he has to know more, isn't it? Just ask Tianhou to defeat the heroic posture of the champion Hou, Xiang'er still remembers it vividly! According to what Xiang'er saw, this time Tianhou will inevitably enter the top three, I only hope that Tianhou will pity Xiangxiang's subordinates and not let Xiang'er be too embarrassed. Su Xiang'er leaned down slightly, showing the two half-arcs and the deep ravines in front of Ye Wentian.
I have to admit that this woman is very charming, and the sound of speaking alone is enough to arouse the most primitive desires. The young people on several nearby round platforms all stared at Su Xiang'er for a moment, and the people watching the battle in the outer circle also heard the sound of swallowing saliva one by one.
Ye Wentian suppressed his thoughts and said solemnly: "It turned out to be the top of the rookie list last year! But unfortunately, with me this time, you can't get the top spot." ”
Su Xiang'er covered her mouth and chuckled: "It's a big breath to ask Tianhou, it's just that so far, no man can beat Xiang'er, ask Tianhou to work hard! Oh yes, Hou Ye, take care of your baby, you have raised your head." ”
Ye Wentian was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at the stall, his face sank and said, "You lied to me!"
Su Xiang'er shrugged her shoulders, looking innocent and pitiful: "How can anyone have it?"
Next to her, Su Mei'er said angrily: "Xiang'er, don't make trouble." ”
Su Xiang'er threw a flattering glance at Ye Wentian, there was no fear in her eyes at all, but excitement and provocation.
Ye Wentian was immediately angry, if he collided head-on with Su Xiang'er, he must teach this "fox spirit" a good lesson.
Ouyang Xun on the right took the conversation between Ye Wentian and Su Xiang'er into his ears, and was jealous and hateful, and said: "Ye Wentian, last time you insulted me, I have to repay it a hundred times today, without the Qinglong Divine Sword, you are nothing!"
For this kind of person, Ye Wentian was unceremoniously, didn't even look at it, and hummed: "It's really good that the scar forgets the pain, even if there is no Qinglong Divine Sword, it will still kill you like a chicken, no, it should be similar to crushing an ant to death." ”
"You!" Ouyang Xun's face turned red, and he said in a cruel voice, "Wait and see, I want you to know how powerful the Eight Poison Sect's poisonous skills are!"
Not far away, Yang Yi and Hua Xiong were next to each other, their faces had not eased up yet, and Yang Yi's arms were still trembling slightly, obviously enduring the humiliation and hatred in his heart.
Hua Xiong said in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, if you bear with yourself, we will be able to take revenge immediately!"
Yang Yi took a deep breath and said, "What are you prepared for?"
Hua Xiong touched the turquoise ring on his finger, revealing a sinister sneer: "Don't worry, as long as he meets me, he will die!" And this time, the Iron Arm Sect, the Scorpion King Sect, the Qianjun Sect, and the Nine Separation Sect were all secretly instructed that as long as they fought against Ye Wentian, they would inevitably find an opportunity to kill the killer, even if they violated the rules, they would not hesitate to do so." ”
Yang Yi's face was a little better, and he said in a low voice: "Causing me to roll in front of everyone and make me lose face, all blame Ye Wentian, this brute! I heard that he is not yet level sixty, if he meets me, I will use my ink sword to cut off his limbs with my own hands, so that he can not survive and die!"
"Today next year is the death day of Ip Mantian, rest assured!" Hua Xiong smiled coldly, his eyes swept over Ip Mantian's location, cold as a poisonous snake.