Chapter 39 In the Preliminary Competition

Xuanyuan Qianjue was stunned in place and seemed to be a little uncomfortable with Nangong Miyin's sudden walk like this. He looked at her back and was speechless for a long time.

The sun was bigger, and it poured down and hit him directly in the face, and then penetrated into his eyes like a worm, so that he had to cover his eyes with his hands.

But the golden sunlight still slipped through his fingers to his eyelids, making him, an adult man with a mature atmosphere, more mature.

"Why did you leave?" Xuanyuan Qianjue seemed to have some regret. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face and said to himself.

"This sunshine... It's not bad! How long has it been since I came out to experience such sunshine? Xuanyuan Qianjue was idle, so he simply narrowed his eyes and looked at the sunshine.

The sun sets off his domineering and resolute facial outline, and it feels so warm. After all, after a winter, people will miss this warm spring.

A new day begins as scheduled in such sunshine. It seems that there is only tomorrow, and we have never missed the appointment.

In the capital of Tianlu, there is an extremely prosperous mansion with a large area. This mansion is the largest of the nine sons of the emperor today. Therefore, almost all those who have been to the capital will know who lives in that mansion is. On such a sunny morning, there were several images moving in front of the cold Prince's House.

"You're finally here!" At this time, Mei Ruoshuang took the lead in opening her mouth. Looking at Nangong Miyin's delay, she couldn't help complaining, "You're not doing something bad, are you?" At the end of the words, he added a sentence rudely.

"You, a person who can't see anyone all day, dare to say..." Looking at Nangong Miyin, you are a little out of breath, Xuanyuan Qianjue is joking about Mei Ruoxhuang.

"What... If it weren't for you two, I would have disappeared?" Mei Ruoshuang's face was bitter, just like a mute eating yellow lotus.

"What are you two arguing about?" Nangong Miyin has recovered after a while, but looking at the two of them like this, she couldn't help asking.

"This..." Hearing Nangong Miyin's voice, Mei Ruoxhuang suddenly stopped talking. She thought that she was not a child who scolded her. Why did she quarrel with Xuanyuan Qianjue first? The more she thought about it, the more surprised she was. He quickly said to Nangong Miyin, "No, what did you do here so late?"

"What can I do? It's just because of the wanted Nangong family, she had to wear men's clothes to go out..." Saying this, there was a haze in Nangong Miyin's eyes. Nangong family, Nangong Li, Xiaocha... One day she would return there, but she knew that it was definitely not now, so she still changed into men's clothing.

Wearing men's clothes, the charm is getting bigger and bigger.

"I just said that there must be something..." Xuanyuan Qianjue squeezed out Mei Ruoshuang in a timely manner.

Mei Ruoshuang feels more depressed. It has been the extremely depressing atmosphere that has made him much more impatient these days. You know, impatience is a taboo for alchemists. Thinking of this, he quickly took a deep breath and calmed down a lot.

"Let's go, the preliminary round is about to begin." At this time, he said more calmly than anyone else, and after saying that, he walked like the field first.

Mei Ruoshuang's urgent and extreme change obviously made the latter two very uncomfortable. Strange people always do strange things. They didn't expect that they were also this kind of people. As the saying goes, things are grouped together, and people are divided into groups, which is still a very reasonable saying.

It's not far from the stadium, so Nangong Miin and others chose to walk instead of taking a car. In fact, the congested streets are basically blocked. If there are any other carriages or something to drive in, it is probably impossible.

I squeezed to the field like milking all the way, just in time for the beginning of the preliminary competition.

"Oc's it, go to the player area and wait for the competition!" Mei Ruoshuang squeezed her sweat all over her head. At this moment, she was also imageless and waved her hand to Nangong Miyin and said.

"Yes, Miyin, you go. Let's take a look at your wonderful performance. Xuanyuan Qianjue was not as sweaty as Mei Ruoshuang, and he still said cheering words to Nangong Miyin with a little image.

Nangong Miyin is also terrible. She can't figure out how such a big capital can't accommodate so many people, but at this time, someone encouraged herself to put a smile on her cold little face.

"I'm leaving!" With only one sentence left, he turned around and disappeared into the vast sea of people. At this time, Nangong Miyin had such a taste.

Nangong Miyin followed the instructions of the field and finally arrived at the player area after another squeeze along the way. After arriving here, the original crowd immediately became much looser. It seems that in the preliminary competition, the number of alchemists has obviously decreased sharply.

Just as she was looking around, someone stopped her.

"Hey, Miyin..." A handsome man in white was constantly wating to her, and he was very happy. Beside him, there was also a guard-like man with a fierce face, staring at everyone in the past warily.

Looking closer, Nangong Miyin knew who she was. Isn't it Feng Qixue, the man who saved Xianger at the gate last time? She clearly remembers that Feng Qixue is the prince of a neighboring country. When I think about it, I think I shouldn't be neglected. After all, this is Tianlu Kingdom, and there is still a sense of belonging to Nangong Miyin.

"Yo, is Brother Qi Xue here too?" Nangong Miin tried her best to learn the man's tone. She subconsciously thought that it was better to keep her woman's identity secret.

"I haven't seen you for many days, like three autumns!" Feng Qixue's smile was very sunny, which made Nangong Miyin feel very comfortable. Suddenly, the good impression of the man in front of her unconsciously increased a lot.

"I don't dare to be... Thank you for your thoughts!" With that, Nangong Miyin lowered her head and bowed, which seemed a little out of place with her, who usually didn't like to talk, but the good thing was that she was a man now.

"Where! Brother Miyin is the one who admires me. If I were to do that in the day's audition, I would not be able to do that!" Feng Qixue seemed to think of some scenes of the trial match that day, and now she is a little distracted.

Nangong Miyin was slightly stunned and secretly said why she didn't see him that day, but she didn't want to ask such a thing. Looking at Feng Qixue's polite face, she could only say helplessly, "I'm flattered. Brother Qi Xue must have come to participate in the preliminary competition. Why don't we wait together?

"Ha ha, that's what I mean." Feng Qixue smiled brightly and found the wary man who had been standing behind him with a silent face. He pulled him and said to Nangong Miyin, "Brother Miyin, this is my guard, Shiquan, I have seen my friend!"

The man named Shiquan looked at Nangong Miyin. When he found that it was an extremely beautiful face, the expression on his face eased a little, and he smiled a little stiffly and said, "Hello, Mr. Miyin!"

"Well, hello." Looking at such a person in front of her, Nangong Miyin actually felt a little depressed, and secretly said in her heart that this person was so murderous!

"Don't worry about him, that's what he is. Come on, Brother Miyin, let's sit down and talk about the past. Feng Qixue looked at the chair prepared for the contestants and said to Nangong Miyin's hearty invitation.

With that, the two sat down and discussed today's game.

"Bear by the way, do you know what today's competition is?" Nangong Miin sat down and suddenly thought of what she was most concerned about.

"Well, it turns out that the Miin brothers don't know yet?" Feng Qixue looked at Nangong Miyin with some surprise, but when she saw her confused expression, she was finally sure that Nangong Miyin really didn't know what the preliminary event was, which surprised him. However, he said patiently: "The last selection competition tested the most basic alchemy of alchemists, so this time it is also some basic tests, that is, the art of fire control."

"Oh?" Nangong Miyin obviously didn't understand it, so she snorted doubtfully.

"This time, it is also a competition in groups of ten people. Ten identical Dan stoves will be prepared on the stage, and then the players will control the mysterious power to produce the elixir fire. This time, one is the durability of Danhuo, and the other is the actual purification. Feng Qixue smiled, but the smile was a little mysterious. It seemed that the news was his exclusive report.

"So that's it. I see." Nangong Miyin's great enlightenment made Feng Qixue happier.

The two talked about something else. During this period, they each drew an immediate number, so it seems that the number of people in the preliminary competition is still quite large.

"Two brothers, how are you? In the abyss of the lower northern region, this is my wife. Do you mind if we sit down here and rest for a while? Just as Nangong Miyin and Feng Qixue were chatting happily, this self-proclaimed bastard of the Northern Kingdom stood beside them with a beautiful woman at some point, and he was saying hello to them.

"I don't mind, please." When Feng Qixue heard that the other party was from a northern-speaking country, she made him, who was also from another country, feel an inexplicable kindness. At present, he gave up two empty seats next to him.

"Well, you're welcome. Do it!" Nangong Miyin also said politely.

"Hold you, just call me Yun'er." The woman with a graceful body and good temperament said in an extremely sweet voice with a standard etiquette, which made Feng Qixue and Nangong Miin immediately feel a good impression.

"Ha ha, that's what I'm sorry to bother you." Ziyuan laughed wildly and slowly sat next to the woman named Yun'er. At this time, the four people sat together. If Nangong Miyin was women's clothing, it was really like a pair.

"by the way, don't you know your names?" Ziyuan smiled casually, and Yun'er beside her was also very well-behaved and listened to their conversation quietly.

It was not until Ziyuan asked randomly that Feng Qixue and Nangong Miyin realized that they had not reported their own names. This negligent rudeness made both of them a little embarrassed, but looking at Ziyuan's messy smile was easily resolved. The two quickly replied:

"In the wind and snow, people from Nanyuan."

"Your name is Mi Yin, a native of Tianlu."

So far, the four talents have known each other.

"Bear by the way, I don't know if the two have drawn the number cards for the competition?" Ziyuan asked randomly.

"I'm No. 30." Feng Qixue said and picked up the number in her hand and looked at it, as if to confirm it.

"Thirty-five." Nangong Miyin said lightly.

"Ha ha, it's really fate. Thirty-three people are drawn at the bottom. As soon as this group of ten comes to the stage, it's our three turns to play in the third group." Ziyuan's words were chaotic and happy, but his tone was extremely calm, and the little accident seemed to be negligible.

On the contrary, Nangong Miyin and Feng Qixue were nervous when they heard that the three of them were on the stage in the same round.