Chapter 57

The hustle and bustle of the crowd were talking and talking.

"That woman is so beautiful. She is as beautiful as heaven."

"Beauty is beauty, but it's a rose with thorns and poison. Ordinary people can't control it at all."

"It's just a woman. What's the big deal."

"What's the big deal? Think about it for yourself. Why do the people of the Wei family treat her respectfully? The owner of the Xiao family doesn't even dare to look at her, because they are afraid of her. "

"No?"

"No? The old man is the second elder of Gu's family. His cultivation is about the fifth level in Ningyuan territory, which is enough to take pride in Fengqing City, but he is more cautious about painting than Gu Jinyan. "

The speaker pointed to the two elders and Xiao Jihu.

"That is the supreme elder of the Xiao family. He is the third important person in Ningyuan territory. With him, Xiao Minan has to apologize to Gu Jinyan for Mo's painting. We can see that Mo's painting is extraordinary."

The speaker tut Tut, envy, jealousy, hate and other emotions intertwined in his heart.

The people below are gossiping, and the people above are waiting for the beginning of the Yuanwu competition.

In the middle of the day, with a bang, the Yuanwu competition officially began.

The competition of Yuanwu competition is simple. Every time a hundred people board the martial arts platform, they will shoot down the opposite people in a incense burning time. If the number of people on the martial arts platform exceeds 50, they can be promoted.

These fifty men are not the sum of the number of people shot down by themselves, but the number of defeated people plus the number of opponents shot down by defeated people.

For a simple example, before Zhang San defeated Li Si, Li Si shot down 15 people and went down to the martial arts platform. Zhang San scored 16.

This is the first stage of Yuanwu competition.

The total number of participants in the Yuanwu competition is 3826, with 100 people in one competition. The first stage of the competition will take many days.

No matter how long it takes, the game still has to start on time.

Dong, another loud sound.

The 100th contestant boarded the martial arts platform. There were men and women, adults and minors. Some looked tall and powerful, some looked petite and soft, strange and everything.

With the sound of "start of the game", the scuffle of 100 people began. It was dark. The final winner was a 15-year-old boy.

The young man's face was as cold as ice, his eyes were lukewarm, and his whole body was covered with fresh blood.

"This young man is really murderous."

The first game is over, the second game comes one after another, then the third game, the fourth game.

Under the martial arts stage, in the audience, Gu Guan and Feng Qing sat next to Gu Zhao. Gu Zhao held a sugar gourd in his right hand and a windmill in his left hand. They ate while playing.

"Why are you still sitting here? It's your turn next. " Feng Qing put on a human skin mask. Her appearance was plain and her temperament was hard to hide. The girls around her often looked sideways.

Now is the seventh game, and Gu Guan is the player of the eighth game. Now there are only twelve contestants left in the martial arts field, and the winner will be determined soon.

Gu Guan looked calm, "no hurry."

Feng Qing pinched Gu Zhao's fat face, "when you're in a hurry."

As Feng Qing expected, the seventh game suddenly ended and the eighth game began early. Gu Guan hurried down from the crowded audience, sweating, untidy clothes and messy hair.

When his mother was not around, Feng Qing picked up Gu Zhao and asked Gu Zhao to sit in his arms. Gu Zhao ate and had a good time. Feng Qing enjoyed the fat doll alone. He was satisfied and had no regrets in life.

Gu Guan ran down from the audience and was not late.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Guan followed the troops to stage the martial arts stage.

"Sister, sister, look at her. Her hair is messy and her clothes are untidy. Has she just returned from a tryst?" A 20-year-old boy pulled the girl in front of him. The boy looked right, but his mouth was not strict.

The girl in front looked back and stared at the boy, "say less and do more. Don't take care of other people's things."

After a pause, the girl continued, "don't look at that kind of person, don't talk about that kind of person. He who gets close to Zhu is red, and he who gets close to ink is black. If he says to see more, be careful not to become that kind of fickle person."

The young man smiled and laughed heartily. "My sister thinks so, too. I know I can't read the wrong person. The woman just came back from a tryst. Maybe, maybe she fought 800 rounds. Otherwise, how should the clothes and hair be explained?"

The young man and the young girl speak without concealing people's eyes and ears. They are magnanimous. The people in front of and behind them can hear them. The men covet Gu Guan's graceful posture, and the women hate Gu Guan's beautiful appearance. In short, their eyes are evil, vicious and ill intentioned.

Gu Guan's eyes and ears were clear. She listened to what the two brothers and sisters said, and her dark face could not see joy and anger.

When the judge gave an order, even if several people were blasted out of the stage.

Gu Guan had already prepared. Someone couldn't make a sneak attack. Instead, he was kicked into his heart and fell tragically to the martial arts platform.

On the martial arts stage, the battle was in full swing.

At the beginning, someone fell from the martial arts platform every minute. After the waves washed away the sand, the real strong were left. No one could do anything in a short time.

Gu Guan looked around calmly. There were nine people on the martial arts stage, including her.

They treated each other cautiously, did not act rashly, and looked at each other carefully.

The contestants participating in the Yuanwu competition are young and vigorous young people. No matter how careful and cautious they are, they can't bear it for long.

The two men's palms were opposite, and the powerful yuan force fluctuated like the waves.

Now that the war started, the multi-level situation completely collapsed, and Gu Guan was besieged by previous teenagers and girls.

"You admit defeat. You can't be our sister and brother's opponent." Said the boy.

Gu Guan replied, "the outcome is not divided. You said it too early."

The girl snorted coldly, "the dog bit LV Dongbin and didn't know the good people. Brother, this woman is a fickle woman. She is arrogant. We don't have to be merciful."

The boy nodded heavily, "I don't accept my kindness. I'm heartless and heartless. There are bad people. For bad people, we should be as ruthless as the cold wind sweeps away the fallen leaves."

Teenagers and young girls talk, and Gu Guan can't understand their inner thoughts at all.

They say she's fickle, she can understand, because when she came, she gave people this illusion. But they said she was arrogant, heartless, and a bad person. Gu Guan couldn't understand it.

Because she didn't admit defeat and surrender, she was the bad guy in their mouth?

Joke, this is the Yuanwu competition. Sign up for the competition and go on stage in order to win.

Because of one person's words, because of their resentment, how big their faces, Gu Guan will be defeated for them.

If she doesn't win the championship, she can afford her wasted time, the ardent expectation of baowazi and the repeated encouragement of Feng Qing?

Admit defeat?

Unless the sky falls.

Teenagers and girls move faster and more ruthlessly. Their powerful yuan force, coupled with exquisite moves, makes a loud noise and dazzling brilliance.