Xun Tianlin and Wei Yuanzi sat on a table in the corner, looking at the lively scene in the middle of the place with gloomy faces, and the smug laughter from Lin Zongfeng and Lin Hanqing from time to time, both of them couldn't help but gritted their teeth and snorted coldly.

"Brother Xun...how are you preparing?" Wei Yunzi's eyes were slightly cold, and he gritted his teeth and whispered.

"It's already arranged, and we'll be here this afternoon!" Xun Tianlin looked at the bald white head who was faintly visible over there, his eyes were slightly chilled, and he said coldly: "But it seems that this guy is afraid of drinking a lot! He's afraid he'll get tomorrow!"

"It doesn't matter, tomorrow will be tomorrow. Our Kunlun people will also arrive tonight. Let's see it tomorrow. Can he escape today, can he escape tomorrow?" Wei Yuanzi sneered in a cold voice.

After lunch, these old comrades were a little drunk. Fun Xiaonan also drank 50% or 60%. Yun Linzi and others only had two or three points. Yu Wenmo directly arranged a room in the mansion to let Fun Xiaonan rest.

Seeing Fun Xiaonan with a drunken look, Yuwen Mo and others were indeed hugged to rest. Xun Tianlin and Wei Yuanzi both sneered softly.

It was comfortable to sleep with some alcohol. When Xiaonan woke up, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

After washing his face with hot water, he came out of the room and saw Yuwen Mo and Liu Kun drinking tea under several clusters of Yazhu in the yard.

"Oh... I got up?" Yun Linzi said with a giggle.

"Yes...you are leisurely!" Fan Xiaonan sat over, watched Yuwen bring a cup over, poured tea, then picked it up and drank it, and said, "I'm just thirsty!"

"Tsk tsk... Look at your cow chewing peonies, this is the Fengshan Spiritual Tea that Yuwen got from the mansion..." Liu Kun smiled and said, "Yuwen is willing to bear it today. It's only less than half a tael in total, and it's all taken out!"

"Fengshan Spirit Tea? This is a good thing!" Fun Xiaonan's eyes lit up slightly, and he said with a smile: "No wonder, after this cup of tea, my head was awake two minutes!"

Yuwen Mo smiled and poured him another cup, saying, "Fengshan Lingcha is clear and clear, and it is best to use it to sober up!"

This time, Xiaonan picked it up and smelled the tea fragrance, showing a refreshing look. Then he raised his head and sipped the tea in three sips. After a long time, he sighed: "It's really a good tea!"

The three of them looked at each other, and when they looked at Xiaonan's clear eyes, Yu Wenmo laughed slowly and said, "Xiaonan, there is a news that I have to tell you!"

"Oh?" Fang Xiaonan blinked, looked at the three of them with a serious face, and suddenly laughed, saying, "It seems that the Xun family and Kunlun have officially submitted their application for life and death to the Zhiluo Department!?"

"It seems you were prepared?" Yun Linzi smiled.

Fun Xiaonan chuckled and said, "I haven't taken the opportunity to speak at this time, what should I do if I'm going to run away?"

Looking at Fu Xiaonan's relaxed look, Yu Wenmo frowned slightly and said slowly: "You should not be careless!"

"Yes... it is best to be able to avoid war. Even if you avoid war, others will not laugh at you!" Liu Kun still had this opinion.

"Yes, the head of the Lin family has also specially discussed with us just now. I hope you will refuse the reason why your injury has not healed!" Yun Linzi nodded and said, "We three have considered it just now. Your refusal to fight is the best choice!"

"Kunlun and Xun family are one of the three schools and five sects, and Kunlun has a deep foundation. Once a life-and-death battle is true, it is not surprising that their Vajra Realm can exert their strength in the spiritual realm!" Yu Wen Mo also reminded slowly in this matter: "And Kunlun has a lot of top-quality magic weapons, and even... it is not surprising that spiritual weapons appear!"

The face of Xiaonan remained unchanged, but Yun Linzi and Liu Kun's faces changed slightly.

The existence of spiritual weapons that surpass the best magic weapons is said to be incredible, but both of them have only heard of such magical existences, but have never seen them.

"Xiao Nan, if Kunlun really might use spiritual weapons, then you really don't want to fight!" Yun Linzi said in a stern voice: "I also have spiritual weapons in Qingcheng, but when the corpse battles, the ancestor gathered the power of several elders and forced the spiritual weapons to exert their maximum power to fight against the corpses, resulting in their damage. It has not been completely repaired yet!"

"Although the spiritual weapon is damaged, according to my master, its power is still amazing and must not be ignored!"

Facing the worried gazes of the three of them, Fun Xiaonan smiled, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, you should know that my choice is!"

As soon as these words were said, the three of them smiled bitterly, and Yuwen Mo said slowly: "I know you have killed the psychic. Although I don't know the specific situation, according to the current situation, if you fight Kunlun, your chances of survival are still less than 40%!"

The other two people's faces became more and more serious when Yuwen Mo said this. There was still no 100% accurate news about the killing of the psychic in Xiaonan until now, so they naturally didn't have any questions.

But now when I heard Yu Wen Mo's words, Xiao Nan had indeed killed the psychic, but the chance of survival was still not more than 40%. Both of them became increasingly worried.

"Don't worry, if I'm not sure, I'll never joke about my life."

Fun Xiaonan smiled and picked up the teacup and drank it in one bite.

On the second day, the courtyard of the ward was really crowded. Yesterday afternoon, there were only eight people who got enough points to enter the finals.

There were only two scattered rings left, and these eight people would draw lots to fight each other. In the end, the three with the highest points would win the top three in the rookie competition, and they would also receive and guide the palace master Na Yang.

On this day, it should be less than the previous day, but today's number is even more than yesterday; a total of three or four hundred people were crowded in the large yard.

Bai Kaiming stood on the small building, looked at the slow head below, and sighed softly: "Why are you so scared when you get involved in this kid?"

"You ask me, who will I ask?" Lin Jiangqiang shrugged and frowned, "But this kid isn't really stupid enough to fight, right?"

"You ask me, who will I ask?"

Bai Kaiming reached out and touched his head quietly and said, "This kid has a lot of ideas, so it's hard to say whether he should meet the challenge!"

"But...I'm not too worried!"

"Don't worry?" Lin Jiangqiang hesitated.

"Since I started to pay attention to this kid, I found that this kid had never suffered a loss; especially this time, I deeply realized that I was worried about him!" Bai Kaiming turned around and leaned against the window, looked at the old ceiling in the room, sighed, and said, "Look, even if this kid faces the challenge, he can't suffer a loss, so I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with him; and it's probably not my turn to talk nonsense!"

"That's right, look at Lin Zongfeng over there. At this time, he was as anxious as an ant on the hot pan... for fear that Xiao Nan would come here!" Lin Jiangqiang pointed to somewhere down with a smile and said with a smile.

"That's also... The Lin family has been unlucky in recent years. Finally, a imitation of Xiao Nan appears. Even if you don't have the same face, you will come up with it!" Looking at the position where Lin Jiangqiang pointed, Bai Kaiming smiled and said, "This old guy is really shameless!"

"Haha... the Vajra Realm in his twenties, and it can kill the Vajra Realm that can kill the Psychic Realm. If it were my grandson, would you say I admit it?"

"Of course I agree, but if I don't recognize you, they are all bastards!"

Ten people fought against each other, although there were only two games at a time, the process was still quite fast; by eleven o'clock, the second round was almost done, and only the two were fighting for the first place in the rookie competition.

Seeing that the white and unique bald man had not seen him in the field yet, Lin Zongfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, it seems that Xiaonan is quite sensible!" Lin Hanqing also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If this really comes, I'm afraid it won't end!"

"That's right, the old bull Chichengzi looked serious, but he actually felt very dirty... Then Xun Yitai was even more sinister... Fortunately, Xiaonan was sensible!" Lin Zongfeng nodded in agreement. If he was harmed by Kunlun and Xun's family because of this little reputation, it would be too unprofitable.

"Okay, let's go back as we finish this game, and settle the accounts with them later."

Lin Hanqing looked at the gloomy face not far away, Xun Yitai and Chi Chengzi, and snorted lightly. Then he looked at Lin Qingfeng, who was slightly pale and obviously injured, and smiled and comforted slowly: "It's okay, it's good to be able to make the top five, not compare with those spiritual medicines... wait until you go back and settle down. Within half a year, if you can't advance to the Vajra by your own strength, my head and I will definitely allocate enough resources to you to advance!"

"Yes, thank you for the great elder!" Lin Qingfeng seemed to have not had much joy when he heard this, but just bowed slowly.

Seeing that the nephew's grandson obviously looked resentful, Lin Hanqing sighed secretly and finally did not scold him.

At this time, the finals there finally came to a result. Leng Xinling of the Emei Sect defeated his opponent Kongtong Zhao Xunlong to win the first place in this rookie competition, while Zhao Xunlong won the second place, and the third place was Li Baiming from Nandao!

These three people are all in the Vajra realm, but are all around thirty years old. The youngest Emei Leng Xinling is only about twenty-eight years old this year. Standing on the stage, her pretty face is a little pale, but the pride and arrogance between her eyebrows and eyes are still obviously tight.

Elder Lingxin in the audience was also full of lust. Speaking of which, if there was no problem with the Xun family and Kunlun, the chance of her disciple winning the first place would have been reduced by at least 30%. However, at this time, a voice not far away came from the side, which made her proud mood suffer a severe blow!

"Oh, the battle is finally over, it's boring... It should be the turn of the Xun family and Kunlun to fight life and death now? I came here specifically!" A young man in his twenties who looked just in his Qi Condensation Realm frowned.

A middle-aged man next to him who seemed to be an elder, then he shouted helplessly: "What is the life-and-death battle between the Xun family and Kunlun? It is the life-and-death battle between the Xun family and Kunlun and Fun Xiaonan!"

"Okay, okay, aren't it all the same! As long as Imitation Xiaonan comes on stage, it's the same!" The young man looked slightly tender, looked at the empty stage with anticipation, and said excitedly: "Dad, will Imitation Xiaonan really come on stage? He is my idol, so handsome!"

"Shut up..." The middle-aged man quickly shouted. At first, he saw the heads of the Xun family and Kunlun. If they saw this, they would probably not have any good face.

Elder Lingxin breathed helplessly, looked at the disciple who was coming down from the stage and walking towards him, and looked around, and found that there was no strange bald head, and he also smiled bitterly in his heart.

This time, the Xun family and Kunlun formed such a large formation. If Xiao Nan really avoided the battle, they would have no choice.

After all, this is obviously a loss. If Xiao Nan is not stupid, he would not have come... Even if he wants to come, he will probably be blocked by his elders.

Just looked at the head and elder of the Lin family who were also looking around there. Elder Lingxin was also a little suspicious at this time, but... Xiaonan probably won't come!

"A child with the imitation surname, Xun Yuming, the Xun family, wants to fight you in a life-and-death battle, do you have the courage to come?"

While everyone was looking forward to it, a big man finally jumped onto the stage, stood in the center of the platform, shouting angrily to the surroundings.

"A child with the surname Fun, you dare to kill my Xun family genius. I, Xun Yuming, want to fight you in a life-and-death battle, do you have the courage to come?"

With two or three angry shouts, everyone looked around, hoping to see Fun Xiaonan's figure, but after looking at it, no one seemed to have discovered where Fun Xiaonan was.

The big man stood on the stage and scolded a few times, but still did not see Fun Xiaonan appearing. A trace of burnt color flashed in his eyes, and he scolded again: "Fun Xiaonan, you, a greedy person who is afraid of death, dare to kill my Xun family genius with despicable means, why don't you dare to show up now?"

After scolding for a while, everyone below were looking around and talking, but they still didn't see Xiaonan appearing.

"Isn't I really not coming, right?" Someone said disappointedly.

The other person was the Interview and said with a smile: "If this were me, I wouldn't have come!"

"That's the same... If this is really coming, isn't this going to die? Although Xun Yuming is only in the Vajra Realm, he is in the Vajra Realm. There are not ten Vajra Realm dead in his hands, but five; Xiaonan has just advanced for a short time, and even if he can kill two Vajra Realm, he may not be Xun Yuming's opponent!"

“That’s right!”

These people chatted casually, but they didn't mention the legendary incident of Xiaonan who killed two spiritual realms. This also shows that although this incident was tangible, there were not many people who believed it. Most people just thought it was far-fetched and forced to Xiaonan.

"Imitation Xiaonan, you turtle with a trunk... do you have the courage to do it, but you don't have the courage to recognize it?" Seeing that Imitation Xiaonan still did not show up, Xun Yuming couldn't help but curse again.

But before he finished cursing, he suddenly said "Ouch" and touched his head in shock, and at the same time he saw something falling on the stage.

When I looked closely, I found that the one who hit me the head was actually a peach pit.

"Who? Who is it?" Xun Yuming, who was anxious, jumped around and scolded in shame.

The people around him, looking at Xun Yuming's appearance, burst into laughter, making Xun Yuming even more furious.

Xun Yitai and others below were all angry at this time. They were all looking around, trying to find traces of Xiaonan, but no one knew where the peach pit that was thrown on Xun Yuming's head was thrown out.

But at this time, if someone dares to do this, this is no longer slapping Xun Yuming in the face, it is completely provoking his Xun family.

Xun Yitai gritted his teeth and looked around with a blue face. If he asked him to find out who it was, he would definitely take the person down and interrupt the other party's hand on the spot.

Xun Yuming was also jumping on the stage and cursing, but he just jumped and cursed again, and suddenly he uttered again, covered his head and looked around angrily.

But this time, many people saw the source of the peach pit.

A figure was sitting on the eaves with the sun on his back, shaking his legs while laughing mockingly: "Hey...boy, who are you calling tortoise?"

Everyone covered the sun with their hands and watched the figure jumping off the eaves. They only exclaimed in unison after the other party landed: "Imitation of Xiaonan!"
To be continued...