President Gu wiped the sweat on his head and let out a breath. The two men finally left.

But at the thought of the second round of competition, he sighed again. If only there was a miracle, could there be a miracle?

In the early morning of the next day, the people of Shifang academy followed president Gu to the venue of the second round of competition.

The second round of competition is the most important part of the Centennial contest. All the major forces and spectators are rushing to the second round. After all, they can not see the details of the first round.

The site of the competition is set up above the central square of the city of miracles. This square covers a very large area and was built for the Centennial big game.

At this time, a spacious competition platform has been built in the center of the square, and there are also several seats around it, and there are two rows of VIP seats on the test table.

Although the people of Shifang academy arrived earlier, there was a lot of noise on the square when they arrived.

Ding gentle see cloud Chu nine mouth has been whispering, hands also in the non-stop strokes, the surface showed a bit worried color.

After returning to the room last night, Qingcheng has been holding a parchment scroll to watch, did not sleep all night, this is not crazy?

As one of the participants in the competition, the people of Shifang academy naturally have corresponding seats. After sitting on the seats, Yun Chujiu takes out the parchment and looks at it again. However, the cover of the storybook is put on the outside of the scroll.

People around see the words on the cover, one by one look stiff, only to see on the cover is written "the queen and her three palaces and six courtyards have to say the collapse of the past.".

Yan Qingcheng is not crazy because Beiyu is dead, is he? Otherwise, how could you read such a vulgar script? What's more, you're not afraid to watch it here?

Xiao Lianqiao also saw it and turned her mouth. Before Yan Qingcheng pretended to accuse her of not saving Beiyu. As a result, Beiyu's bones were not cold, so she looked at these unworthy scripts. What a shame!

Although Jane dogwood sitting beside her is not as obvious as Xiao Lianqiao, she also has a look of disdain in her eyes.

President Gu came to the VIP seat and happened to catch a glimpse of the cover of the storybook in Yun Chujiu's hands before he took his seat. He immediately became stiff.

He remembered that he had forgotten the advice of the short old man in the morning, so he coughed and said, "Yan Qingcheng, come here for a while."

Black heart nine immersed in the content of the scroll records above, did not hear the words of President Gu.

Fortunately, Ding gently pulled her for a while, and she stood up and walked to the president of the valley: "Dean, do you want me?"

President Gu looked at her in a trance and thought, it seems that Beiyu's death really hit her hard. She was paralyzing herself with the script. She was really a poor child.

President Gu slowed down his tone: "Yan Qingcheng, if you are not in good condition, don't participate in the second round of competition."

Yun Chujiu didn't want to take part in today's psychic contest, and nodded: "well, I know. Thank you very much."

President Gu saw her nodding to promise, but also did not say much, turned and left.

Yun Chujiu went back to her seat and continued to read the scroll. If she didn't have to come, she would like to stay in her room to read.

If she doesn't have the ability to abuse herself, why don't you find her?!

However, if she works hard, she can try the Fu Zhuan competition tomorrow and the alchemy contest the day after tomorrow.

At the thought of the two arrogant old men's gaping looks, black heart nine is full of energy.

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