"I didn't expect that this sword is so free, so talented."
Northwest region, upper region, Hanfu.
Han Qun looks at the top ten.
He has been reading this list for half an hour.
Now, it's kind of incredible.
The Han family is one of the few people who know who Jian Xiaoyao stands for.
He never dreamed that the little dumb man he and his wife didn't care about could be born, and become the miracle son with the highest score in the preliminaries in the history of the divine selection contest.
Han Qun knows very well what this means.
Although I don't know how the little mute got such a score, one thing can be confirmed - the strength of the little mute is thousands of times stronger than his most optimistic prediction.
If such a person can be attracted to Han Fu
The idea came to him more than once.
But in the end, he pinched it out.
Because he knew better in his heart that there was no room for such a great God in the small Han mansion, even if he had a niece Han Luoxue.
In fact, the Han government can't even control Han Luoxue.
The Han family's heavenly daughter is destined to soar to the sky.
What Han Qun and his wife can do now is to protect and serve Han Luoxue well, and wait until the daughter of the Han family grows up and becomes attached to her.
"Do you want to show this list to Rochelle?"
An Dahua asked.
She looked a little embarrassed.
At the beginning, Jian Xiaoyao asked her for a place, but she refused.
I don't think Jian Xiaoyao is worth such a quota.
But in retrospect, if I had given him a place at that time, I would have made a good relationship at least.
"Send it to Rochelle."
"This may be a good thing," Han said
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The great wilderness temple.
In the temple of Guo Lord.
"Haven't you found that girl yet?"
The burly Guo Lord God sat on the God seat, and his tone already contained a trace of dissatisfaction.
The black robed magician knelt down and said, "the previous clue is broken. We are continuing to trace it. My subordinates promise that we will find her in ten days."
"Send someone to contact Jian Xiaoyao."
The God of Guo was masculine, slender, and handsome. He said in a loud voice, "this kind of person who goes against heaven must be inspired by his good fortune. Bringing him here can help me achieve great things. As long as he is willing to be loyal to me, I can give him a lower God's throne now without waiting for the end."
The black robed magician's face is shaking
The color of surprise.
Isn't that too preferential?
But he dare not question it.
Because the LORD God of Guo has always said the same thing.
"Yes, I'll do it now."
He got up and left.
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"He killed that beast."
Xu Heng recuperates in bed.
He was stabbed in the abdomen by his brother, and stabbed in the opposite direction.
Now, after stabbing his brother Mu Sheng, he is pursing his buttocks outside the house to make medicine for him.
The other two brothers are practicing in the yard.
There is only one reason why Mu Sheng stabs Xu Heng seriously. He doesn't want Xu hengzhen to fulfill his promise to help Lin Beichen deal with the king of rock wolf.
Because it's no different from death.
Facts have proved that Musheng's choice is correct.
Because now the four brothers are still alive.
But at that time, because Mu Sheng was injured and anxious, he stabbed him a little bit so hard that Xu Heng, nicknamed "one knife to the end", was almost killed by his brother.
Fortunately, there are many herbs in the divine world.
According to the calculation of time, Xu Heng will be able to recover tomorrow.
We can recover our strength in the future.
Basically, it won't delay the second round of the divine selection contest.
"Old four, you don't have to worry, that boy is just lucky, God election contest is still long, he may not smile, finally..." Mu Sheng came in with the fried medicine.
Xu Heng raised his hand to cover his forehead.
Is it a good thing or a bad thing for a brother who has such a good marriage?
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Underground river.
complete darkness.
Only those who have lived here for a long time can adapt to the darkness.
The running water is silent.
It is said that this underground river originated from the devil's abyss and deep. The river is so special that even gods can drown, let alone ordinary prisoners and dependents.
Only ships made of chrysanthemum can float on the river.
Huoxie was standing on the raft, holding a long wormwood, and was ferrying.
His family has been ferrying in the underground river of the holy city for generations. Since he can remember, he has been learning to row with his father for 12 years.
Life was peaceful.
But since he stabbed several robbers to death with the long wormwood in his hand, suddenly everything changed.
He was taken by a noble man to participate in the divine election competition, and easily won the first prize on the big map.
Huo Xie knew it for the first time,
It turns out that I'm so powerful.
In the hands of the long gun, just a slight stab, just like a boat with long Artemisia, casually simple, you can assassinate all Warcraft, the enemy.
What happened these days made him feel surprised and flustered.
So after finishing the preliminaries, he went back to the underground river for the first time and continued to punt in the dark.
He needs to find the serenity he used to have when he was boating.
It's just that this time it seems hard.
Because an idea always appears in the mind of young boatman Huoxie——
Can you easily stab the man who has created the historical score record of the divine election contest to death?
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Deep in the mine, there was a clanging sound.
The roar of the mine beast also appeared and disappeared.
The miner's lamp floating in the sky will make the dark and deep mine cave shine like a night without moon and only stars, which can discern things vaguely.
A mine in the cave.
There are dense caves at the foot of the mountain.
It's like a rat's den.
This is the home of the slave miners.
Among the dense caves, one is relatively spacious.
A fence courtyard of more than 20 square meters is arranged at the entrance
The yard is fresh soil dug from the outside, containing nutrients, dotted with dots of green, revealing a medicinal fragrance.
I don't know where the mountain spring water comes from. It flows down from the top of the mine through the stone cracks. One of the wisps just drops into a stone jar in the yard, making a gentle Ding Dong sound.
"Go away and leave me alone. With your strength, you can fight out and find a way to get a legal identity. You don't have to accompany me to suffer in the mine cave, and you have to take part in that life-fighting competition.... "
A very weak voice came from the cave.
"Don't say that."
Another voice was calm and firm, and said: "at the beginning, we came to the divine world by mistake because we came out to do things together. We are the only two brothers left. When you die, I have no face to go back to see that smelly boy."
"But... When is the end of such a day? I drag you to live in the dark, and you are threatened by those dogs..."
Weak voice, full of guilt.
"This contest is an opportunity."
"I'll be in the top three," he said in a calm and firm voice. "When I get the throne, I can get rid of the identity of the sinner. I won't be angry with these birds, and I can take you away from here."
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Good night, boys
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