There are three days of rest before the final round of competition. Although Mo Li said he would help the little girl to improve her state, these two days are just simple company. In two days, I accompanied Lin Wan'er to visit all the places that the villa could go. Now almost everyone knows that young master wuhui and younger martial sister Lin of zhengqimen are in love.

Tomorrow is the final competition of four out of eight. After a whole day's shopping, Mo Li takes Lin Wan'er back to the courtyard where he and Su ranxue live. Su ranxue is waiting at the gate. Although she is wearing taiyishan's gray and white robe, she still can't cover the dust coming from her body. Looking at the two people coming hand in hand, she can't help feeling a little sour. But the woman who knows the general situation knows that this man is not her sole possession. She has spent a lot of time with her since she was a child. What's more, the little girl needs his tenderness now that the war is coming.

"Snow sister Xue"

Lin Wan'er felt embarrassed, grateful and guilty.

Su ranxue nodded slightly and said in a soft voice, "you're ready. Come in."

Mo Li's face brightens when he hears the words. Tonight, he helps the little girl to gather her fighting spirit and stabilize her state. Tomorrow's battle will be more decisive.

At the end of the two rounds, there are still eight people left to compete for the last four places. A total of six people from zhengqimen compete in the competition. Now only two people are determined to enter the secret world, namely Cheng Ziyu and Baili Zheng. Luo Zixiao, Qin Zhan, Su Qing and Lin Waner will compete with the other four. Those who are qualified for the competition are all powerful people. Lin Wan'er accepted the inheritance and made successive breakthroughs. Now it's just an imperial realm. It's impossible for her to directly enter the fragmentary realm. At present, she can only try her best to solidify the war atmosphere after continuous breakthroughs.

In addition to the zhengqimen four, the remaining competitors are Mo Li's familiar Wang Ting and Tian Yinfang's Fang Rui, as well as two first-class forces from Xichuan. Mo Li has also studied the remaining several people, among whom Luo Zixiao is undoubtedly the most powerful, followed by Fang Rui. With Fang Yi's precedent, Mo Li speculates that this woman should also be the sister of Dongfang nettle who brought help from the family. As long as Lin Wan'er doesn't get these two people, she has a great chance.

Su ranxue's room had already prepared a big wooden barrel, the scarlet liquid was boiling, and the temperature in the room also rose a lot. Misty water vapor small girl some bashful take off clothes, revealing the smooth body like sheep fat. Although only Xueer's sister is in the room, Lin Wan'er's face is still covered with a shallow ruddy.

"Tut tut - I can't see that our sister Wan'er is in good shape! Well, it's really a great country and a great city. "

Su ranxue's voice is not small, as if deliberately want to let the men in the yard to hear the general.

"Snow elder sister -" Lin Wan'er blushed like a ripe apple, couldn't bear to laugh, and quickly went into the barrel, the liquid medicine covered the leaking spring.

I thought that what happened on the top of the mountain would be the most intimate memory between her and her sweetheart. When I returned to zhengqimen, I heard senior sister Baili and senior sister Suqing humming the tune of that song. The little girl understood in a moment. It must be that they were too intoxicated to find anyone close at that time.

The next day I went to see my sister, and then I heard her mention it, and then sister Urtica... Now I hear these four words again, and Lin Wan'er wants to find a way to get in.

How many people were hiding around at that time?!

Although she is shy in her heart, Lin Wan'er knows better what kind of help sister Xue's special liquid medicine has for her. She forcibly suppresses her heart's ups and downs, concentrates her mind, and begins to absorb the pure energy in the barrel under Su ranxue's careful guidance.

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Zhaoxia appears on the horizon. The villa square is crowded after a day's silence. The final competition is coming. The remaining eight people on the platform will compete for the remaining four places to enter the secret place.

The first thing to do is draw lots. The final competition is not as complicated as before. The wooden cards engraved with the names of eight people are put into a closed wooden box, and the organizer selects one person from the judges to take the jade medal.

Today, four of the remaining eight are from zhengqimen, one from tianyinfang, and the remaining three are from the first-class forces in Xichuan. The person in charge of the draw is xuanming, who is highly respected in Xichuan. There are no taiyishan disciples in the rest. This arrangement is also for avoiding suspicion and showing fairness.

The rule of drawing lots is very simple. Take out the wooden cards in turn. The first person to be drawn out and the second person to be drawn out will become the opponent.

The old man's straight right hand was fixed on the high platform. When the old man took out the jade plate from the wooden box and gave it to the leader of tianyinfang, who was responsible for the announcement, the faces of the people who had their own children on the platform became nervous.

"The first person who twitches is..." Dongfang urticale seems to be deliberately hanging people's appetite and stops slightly. Only when people's weapons are concentrated and their breathing stops for a short time can she read down: "Wang Ting!"

The Wang family all instantly nervous, full of uneasy looking at xuanming the second time out of the wooden card.

Dongfang nettle took a look at the wooden card, looking old and quiet, and said: "the second... Luo Zixiao!"

"Shit."

Mo left the station not far from the Wang family. He heard Wang Ting's father say something rude. All the family members were dead. On the other side, Bai Li Chong and Bai Li Xiao, who are standing in front of zhengqimen, are relieved. What they are glad for is not that Luo Zixiao has drawn a weaker opponent, but that the first group has not seen the situation of internal fight.

On the high stage, Luo Zixiao's face lightened a lot. On the contrary, Wang Ting, who stood at the end of the eight, was full of helpless and bitter smiles. Luo Zixiao will compete in the last round not because he is weak, but because he provokes the women in tianyinfang, so he will be pushed down. Among the remaining eight, he is definitely the strongest.

The result of the first group comes out. Xuanming takes out Su Qing's name as the third one, and zhengqimen gets nervous again.

Take out the fourth wooden card, xuanming's look is still no big change, but Mo Li caught a flash of smile from the old man's eyes. Dongfang nettle took the wooden card and announced that it was the same before, which made him think of something immediately. The corners of his mouth were slightly puffed.

"Su Qing's opponent is..." Dongfang nettle once again sold the pass, eyes in zhengqimen people back and forth scan a circle, in the impatient hundred Li Chong want to scold, just smile and say: "Congratulations you have the opportunity to witness the strong confrontation, the fourth out is... Qin Zhan! You are also the eight disciples of Zhengqi sect, and you have a good reputation! "

You're looking after me!

Bai Li Chong wants to curse his mother! It can't be avoided after all!

Su Qing and Qin Zhan were stunned at the same time. They looked at each other, but they didn't speak. They just lowered their heads slightly.

Now it's Mo Li's turn to be nervous. There are still four people left. The next two draws will decide whether Lin Wan'er will win or not!

Xuanming the fifth draw is Lin Wan'er, all of a sudden let Mo Li's heart to the throat.

I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. After taking out Lin Wan'er's name, xuanming and Dongfang nettle look in the direction where Mo Li is. After all, his relationship with Lin Wan'er has spread in the villa.

Calmly draw out the sixth wooden card, xuanming Piao Piao handed to the East nettle.

The woman blinked her big eyes and looked at Lin Wan'er, who was also nervous. Her eyes slowly shifted and fell on Fang Rui, who was wearing the tianyinfang brocade among the eight people on the high platform.

Clattering - Mo Li's heart jumped a few times, hard to swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Lin Wan's opponent is..." Dongfang nettle chuckled and pursed: "Liu Longcheng!"

This crazy girl! Don't you mean to scare me?

Mo Li took a long breath and glared at the smiling woman on the stage. He happened to meet the latter's eyes. In the silent gaze, the two of them secretly compared with each other.