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The kicker who was kicked by Situ Ruoling turned out to be a yellow fat man. The fat man quickly climbed out and wiped the corners of his mouth. Lin Tian noticed that it was blood. Situ Ruoling shot with anger, not as heavy.

"Benefactor ..." Huang Fatty also found Lin Tian and was pleasantly surprised. He immediately forgot the disgrace of his feet outside the clouds.

Situ Ruoling glanced over Lin Tian's side, snorted heavily, raised his chest, and walked to the position of Situ's house.

"It's too arrogant. I really don't know how to repent. I'll teach her!" Ling Shuiyao couldn't help it first.

The yellow fat man quickly stopped and shook his head suddenly: "Girl, I'm fine, don't take the initiative for me, lest you be involved with the girl."

Ling Shuiyao's eyes glared, and she said angrily, "Whoever is ahead of you, this girl just can't get used to it, she must teach her."

"The girl shouldn't have shot it anymore. Situ Ruoling relied on Situ's family, just like a scorpion, catching anyone who stung, and if she stung, she wouldn't be able to get rid of half a tube of blood." Huang Fatzi quickly persuaded.

This fat man was kicked and insulted, and it didn't matter so much. His temper was not generally good. Lin Tian was a little surprised.

"Huang Fatty, you have a good metaphor, but you really don't know who this girl is?" Lin Tian pointed at Ling Shuiyao and laughed.

Huang Fatzi shook his head honestly, saying he didn't know: "I didn't know many people when I walked the river for the first time."

Lin Tian smiled and introduced: "This is the little princess of the Ling family, Ling Shuiyao, she is not afraid of Situ Ruoling."

"Ah? The girl is Ling Shuiyao? It doesn't look as rude as they say." A big exclamation mark on Huang Fatzi's face was so upright that he didn't notice that the face of Little Chili was already clouded, fast Erupted.

Lin Tian and Xiao Manxuan kept laughing, and sure enough, Ling Shuiyao was very angry: "Who dares to say that this girl is rude? Fat, who said it!"

With a murderous look, the little peppers and willows were raised, scaring Huang Fatzi's neck and whispering: "Okay ... it seems that the disciples of Situ said."

"It's them again, dare to destroy the girl's image, and feel tired and crooked ..." Ling Shuiyao raised her fist, and rushed over to fight with the Situ family.

This time, the young lady stopped and reluctantly persuaded: "Shui Yao, go to the trouble at this time, maybe you will be beaten by them, say that you slandered and disrupted the meeting place, and took the opportunity to remove your qualification to participate in the ancient martial arts test. By that time, You can only watch the Situ family advance all the way, are you willing? "

"My sister was right. I wanted to get revenge, so I beat them fiercely on the court, and it was a fair and honest one." Xiao Manxuan also advised her.

Ling Shuiyao's eyes brightened, and her face suddenly rained and cleared, and smiled: "This idea is very good, very good, but if I haven't encountered it, Sister Man Xue has encountered it, but also help me spit it out."

"Of course." Miss said lightly.

"I'll also tell my elder brother later that people who let him meet Situ's family should not stay." Yun Xiaotian also said.

Several women heroes were discussing how to stab people. Lin Tian and Huang Fatty looked at each other with black lines on their faces, thinking that they should never mess with women, especially beautiful women.

"The hour is coming ..." A shout suddenly burst out, interrupting all discussion.

I saw an old man coming out. The old man was wearing a plain clothes and only embroidered a pattern on the collar, which was the symbol of the Ling family.

Although the old man is very old, the one who drank just now is very loud, like a bronze bell, shocking the eardrums and buzzing, especially for ordinary people, they have to cover their ears.

"So deep skill." Lin Tian couldn't help but admire.

"Of course, the nine elders are congenital masters. The practice of Xiaotian Gong is even more brilliant. When the idle ancient martial arts picks him up, he will bleed from the Qiqiao and suffer internal injuries." Ling Shuiyao raised his chin, proudly.

"Xiao Tiangong? Whose name is Niucha better than Lion Roar?" Lin Tian was half curious and half joking.

"Lion roaring? I haven't heard of it." Ling Shuiyao blinked and shook her head.

"Below, I have invited Ling Ge to speak." The old man said a phone call, and invited Ling Zishan.

The Ling family is the host and naturally is the main theme of the square, while the Ling family is the main character of the Langya family, which is the main theme.

Ling Zishan didn't stand up, but said blandly: "I just remind players that this time the martial arts are important. Everyone must show their true strength. Otherwise, you will regret it."

"Well, don't talk nonsense, please come out of the group list." Ling Zishan's words are very simple and the voice is not high, but they can fall into everyone's ears.

The old man beckoned, two Langya Court disciples carried a notice board to enter the venue, placed in the most conspicuous place where each player could see.

On the notice board, a large piece of white paper was affixed, and many names were written on it with writing brushes. These writing characters were very neat, and the ancient warriors could see it clearly at a glance.

The attention of all the ancient warriors was immediately drawn to the past, and each player looked for his own name and group.

The scene that had just calmed down again caused a commotion, and it was natural to be happy to be assigned to a good group, but extremely frustrated to be assigned to a bad group.

It is not that they are not strong, but that the unlucky group has no hope. For example, if they are assigned to Ji Zimo, they must lose.

Ji Zimo, the first young man in the ancient martial arts world, is an innate master, and he is practicing Emperor Xinjue. Generally, ancient martial artists may not even have the courage to fight. It is not that they are afraid of dying or losing, but that they are well aware of the gap between the two sides.

"It's over, it's over, I'm in a group with Xiao Manxue. She owns a sword of painting and shadow, but also the day after tomorrow's great realm. Her strength is second only to Ji Zimo." A male ancient warrior had a complex face, and a beautiful group, originally He should be happy, but he couldn't be happy.

"You can be content, at least the opponent is still a beautiful girl ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You can still make a good impression by admitting defeat. I am assigned to Ji Zimo, who can be worse than me."

"Neither of you is miserable. I ’m assigned to Situ Ruoling. Do n’t fight, be unwilling, fight. It ’s not good to win or lose. She must be miserable if she loses. Her character is so bad. If she wins, she may be beaten by her. Revenge afterwards. "

"Well, just you guys, are you embarrassed to come to the test? I look back and hide." Some people can't get used to their grudges.

"That is, martial arts practitioners. When we move forward bravely, we lose. We can't afford to lose. What's important is what we learn from it."

Those who are frustrated are happy, some are fortunate, some feel that they are good, have the power to fight, and have the willpower to be firm, fearless, not afraid of winning or losing.

Lin Tian glanced at the group list, and all the contestants were divided into many groups such as A, B, C, D ...

Group A: Ji Zimo, Liu Xiaoxiao, Yu Lin ...

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