As night fell, Jiang Lin sat on the top of Shuangzhu peak and looked at the stars in the sky.
Because master didn't come back, and Jiuyi was also in Chen's house with Mrs. Chen, Jiang Lin sat in the courtyard like a lonely family.
With a little bleak evening wind, Jiang Lin has some feelings in his heart
Recalling today's war of 11, said by jijibo and others, Jiang Lin couldn't help sighing.
One wave is not flat, another wave rises again. Although Jiang Lin knows that this day is coming, he didn't expect to come so fast.
Battle of eleven.
As the name suggests, it means that the demon family world and Haoran world send 11 strong people to fight one-on-one at the same time, and they are conceited about life and death.
The invitation letter of the war of 11 has been sent to Chen's house in Wanli city. Because there are people in Wanli City, the sun moon sect soon got the first-hand news. The war of 11 has not spread all over the world.
However, Jiang Lin believes that before long, this matter will spread all over the vast world. At that time, I'm afraid the whole world will fall into boiling.
The battle of the eleventh was set three years later. That is, the seventh day of July.
There is no legend of Cowherd and Weaver Girl in this world, and there is no Valentine's day, but the meaning of the seventh day of July is also different.
Because the first war of 11 in history took place on this day.
For mortals, there may be a lot of buffer space in three years, but for monks, it really happened in the blink of an eye.
However, what is different about the war of 11 is that it is not to send the two strongest men in the world to fight one-on-one, but the top 11 geniuses in the two worlds.
That is, the top 11 of the Haoran world's back wave list and the 11th of the war demon family's world flood list.
In other words, the duel between the two future leaders of the world.
In addition, the loser must agree to the winner's request without any restrictions, that is, anything can be.
Or break your own life magic weapon and give it to the other party!
either-or.
Yes, it doesn't involve the "world dispute" that whoever wins in the end will cede land.
Even the demon family's world has been straightforward in the invitation of the war of 11: "it is the competition of young people. The competition of young people is over. Our two worlds are still the same. I am still the Wanli City attacking you, and you are still guarding your world."
But the stakes are really big.
The loser agrees to the winner's request, which is unlimited. It's not too much to be a slave. Of course, you can also choose to hand over your own life magic weapon.
But give your life magic weapon to the other party, and then your life magic weapon is played or trampled under your feet.
For those arrogant geniuses, it may be worse than killing them.
The Tao heart is a little fragile. I'm afraid the Tao heart will run away.
So it's just a "contest", which actually determines the collision of the future Qi of the two worlds!
No matter which side wins, it will greatly improve morale! If the two countries fight again, the impact here is definitely not small!
Jiang Lin, who is at the top of the post wave list, doesn't have to think about it. He must participate
Who will you be against in the end?
Although Niannian is already the twelfth throne, except when it was sealed, Niannian is less than 100 years old. She seems to be tied for the first place in the list of the world of the demon family.
In other words, will you be right with one of them?
"Why, still thinking about the war of 11?"
When Jiang Lin was melancholy, aunt Lin's voice spread.
Jiang Lin got up and bowed: "aunt Lin."
"Well, I've heard everything from them."
Sitting in front of Jiang Lin, aunt Lin poured herself a cup of tea,
"You know what? The Wutong academy is now leaving the Wutong academy, where the scholars can be stubborn to die. Without our Indus college, are you sure you want to let the girls go alone?
Also, you haven't solved the little marriage, have you? It's agreed to let others wait for you, but they wait and wait. Even if it's a girl hanging from others, it's not like this. Unknowingly, it's going to be 20 for a little marriage.
Also, you and Miss Bai have signed a marriage line, but don't you have to have a wedding? Or do you think that fake wedding will do? Hey, he's a girl.
Well, let's stop talking about these. Let's talk about the recent melting and branding. Don't you want to go to the library to learn about the gods? Taier Zhenjun found the key for you. Are you sure you won't go?
Oh, and your shabby martial arts realm. If you go to Wanli city like this, I'm afraid you won't be hanged and beaten by those martial arts men of Chen nationality.
Not only these, but also a master, Miss Bai? How do you deal with this master and apprentice? First of all, Miss Bai is not just a simple master for her master. Bai qianluo raised Bai Jiu by herself. It's not too much to say that she is a mother and daughter.
You see, I haven't finished yet. You have so many things to die now. You don't have time to take care of things three years later. "
Jiang Lin: "
Jiang Lin found that he had no way to refute
wait! Why does aunt Lin know so clearly about her own affairs? She didn't tell anyone about her relationship with qianluo
"Little guy, don't think about it. You, aunt Lin, I'm a woman's family. I like to gossip most. It's normal to know." Aunt Lin gently touched Jiang Lin's forehead with her lips.
“......”
Jiang Lin wants to make complaints about it.
A normal hammer, which woman knows so much as you
"Although I want to Tucao, but Lin aunt, thank you..." Jiang Lin smiled, "indeed, a lot of things, why make complaints about three years later.
"Just figure it out. Here is the key that Taier asked me to give you. Then, three months later, the little girl Moli will go to Longming Academy. I like this soft girl Moli very much. If you don't protect her well." Aunt Lin rolled up her sleeves and waved her small fist. "See, the big fist in the sandbag."
"See, sandbag big fist." Jiang Lin smiled.
"Just see it. Let's go."
Put down the key on the top floor of the library, aunt Lin turned and left, and Jiang Lin sent her off.
"By the way, if you go to longmingzhou, copy your brother's room to your skirt."
Aunt Lin's words floated from a distance and echoed gently.
......
At the same time.
In a clean and tidy courtyard, a man sat in his room, picked up his brush, but slowly put it down.
On the rice paper was a woman in a palace dress, but she had no face.