I Really Don’T Want To Be The Protagonist

1043.Drawing lots

"Forget it, let him go."

Biting her tender lips, Tang Wu sat beside Shi Qinghai without a word.

At the same time, she put her hands on Shi Qinghai's waist, and leaned back.

So Shi Qinghai sat on Tang Wu without any preparation.

"???"

Shi Qinghai looked at the woman under her body in surprise. When did she become so self-conscious, she actually learned to take the initiative to attack.

A cold and soft feeling on the thighs spread, and the noble and elegant fairy was firmly pressed on the bed by himself at this time.

What's more frightening is that this fairy took the initiative this time.

"What do you want to do?"

Shi Qinghai asked dry throat.

"I didn't want to do anything."

Tang Wu, who was originally icy and cold, turned red and winks like silk at this time.

"Don't move around."

After saying this softly, she went down and lay down with Shi Qinghai.

Shi Qinghai, who had other thoughts in his mind, was also interrupted by this sudden movement of the woman.

He didn't have the time to think about other things.

There was only one last thought left in his mind.

When you are intimate with a woman, what she says is not to be.

So Shi Qinghai A went up.

But only a little bit.

Regardless of their respective inner thoughts and activities, this scene is still very tender and very romantic.

And Shi Qinghai, who slowly calmed down, did not go beyond too much. Now an extremely profound fact is in front of him. If Shi Qinghai really does some irregular actions against Tang Wu, then Bing Ling will really Killing over, he has absolutely no good fruit to eat.

The true energy slowly revolved. Shi Qinghai and Tang Wu performed a simple and simple practice on the surface of the meridians. Such a way of training is relatively rare, but for Tang Wu who is not yet in the holy realm, it is quite beneficial and can greatly improve her trueness. The purity of the Qi helps her ascend to the Holy Realm faster.

This is not something that every holy realm powerhouse can do.

Not only Tang Wu's unreserved trust, but also Shi Qinghai's strong and vigorous innocence, an extremely pragmatic foundation, and an invincible technique that has no attributes and is too overbearing.

These are indispensable.

Time passed quietly in silence.

Soon it came to the evening.

"throat!"

At a certain moment, everyone felt an extremely clear and sharp sound in their hearts.

Everyone's cultivation state was broken, including Shi Qinghai at this time!

His face turned pale, Shi Qinghai crossed his knees, and immediately ran his zhenqi through two big weeks to clean up the chaotic zhenqi that had been forcibly interrupted by his practice.

Looking at the woman in his arms, Shi Qinghai's eyes flashed with worry: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

Tang Wu gently shook her head, left Shi Qinghai’s arms, opened the window, and looked at the sky above the most central front outside the dojo. She stared at the floating steps without duckweed, but she could not see the most clearly anyway. The scenery above the steps above.

A cloud of mist, a cloud of mist.

"Everyone, the game will start right away, please come to the front podium to draw lots."

"Boom!"

At the same time, the eighty circular arenas that were originally on the ground are slowly rising at this moment, a vast sea of ​​innocence envelops the dojo of Nuo Da, and blooms under each circular arena. With pure azure blue, the circular ring is supported in the air.

Only the last nineteen huge arenas are still sitting on the opposite side.

And in each round arena, there is already a referee, and the realm of the referee is also hugely different, but the lowest realm, at least there is Sendai Seventh Heaven, which is the late Sendai!

There are not no experts in the holy realm. According to Shi Qinghai's existing observations, there are at least ten strong men in the holy realm serving as judges.

This is not a big deal.

Shi Qinghai can clearly confirm the fact that the voice that is speaking now and the voice that interrupted everyone's cultivation just now are definitely from the same person!

Not only to inform them of the start of the game, but also to get rid of it!

This can be said to be an indiscriminate attack. The higher the level, the greater the impact. Let alone Shi Qinghai, the ancestors of the hermit sect may not be able to escape and are deeply affected.

"Let's go, let's go to draw lots."

Opening the door, the two both walked out of the room. The originally empty dojo was already well-known at this moment. Many people focused their eyes on the foremost rostrum, but not many people paid attention to the endless suspended staircase. .

This is already a bright card to tell everyone, ascending the steps must be one of the next experience.

On the rostrum, a white-haired old man stood with his hands on his back, his face was on a blind date, and there was no real aura on his body, but at this time no one would naively think that this old man was really just an ordinary person.

"The order is uncertain, the number of games is uncertain, the referee is uncertain, and the status of life and death has been decided."

"There are a total of one hundred and sixteen preliminary contestants in this competition. The true aura of each ring is different. After the draw, you can go to each ring and wait for your opponent."

"boom!"

The sound of vicissitudes of life exploded above the dojo, lingering sound.

After saying this, the white-haired old man stretched out his palms, and a ball-shaped object like a white mist was gently thrown into the air by him, and the ball-shaped object was completely divided in the air and divided into one hundred and sixty small balls. .

This is the lottery.

The air was still stagnant for a while, and many people's eyes were on Shi Qinghai.

You know, Shi Qinghai is the only holy realm powerhouse in this martial arts conference.

It can be said that if there is no miracle, Shi Qinghai can be sure that he is the first place in this martial arts conference.

No one wants to be his opponent.

"Swipe!"

At this moment, someone moved!

It's Li Kunlun of Daomen!

"Changhong Guanri!"

Li Kunlun stretched out his fingers, a sword qi came out first, and the whole person flew into the air. Behind him, the golden sedan chair rang up to the sky, and his clothes were fluttering, and his temperament was aloof, like an immortal.

"Stab!"

A slight voice sounded, and the small ball in front of Li Kunlun shattered, and a ray of light rose into the sky, and finally took a parabolic shape and reached the other side of an arena.

"Haha, I don't know who will be my opponent!"

Shaking his head and laughing, Li Kunlun turned and left, standing on the ring on that side, with his hands folded.

You know, the referee in that arena is only Sendai Seven, not his opponent at all.

"Don't worry, in addition to these referees, there are secretly extraordinary people to protect the safety of the contestants. As long as you feel invincible and immediately surrender, nothing will happen."

It seemed that he had sensed some panic in the crowd, an elder of the hermit sect opened his mouth and said, his face solemn.

While he was talking, many people flew up again.

Everyone is the son of Tianjiao, and they have only reached this point after the tempering of life and death.

To be afraid, it is only a very small number of people.

"Go ahead."

Shi Qinghai took Tang Wu's hand.

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