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The mood between the two teams was one of tension.

The two teams were on the verge of a war, and the other, while putting on a watchful face, were distracted by the book wearer and his system.

"Those two girls aren't getting butterflies from me, are they ..."

"Forget it, let's focus on the immediate future - who is this girl in blue? The one standing next to Concubine Shura."

Ah, the mention of me.

The more you think about it, the more you subconsciously divide your energy towards that end.

Zhu Yu sensed something, his eyes raked over the man in the blue shirt and frowned.

The system's mechanical voice took a while before saying.

"Plot character Xiu Yue Ge, the only daughter of the Asura King."

"Plot: The plot character Xiu Yue Ge, the only daughter of the Asura King.

The green-shirted man said in a heartfelt voice: "... Then tell me why she is standing so close to her rival! It's so close together, okay?!"

The system said coldly, "The system cannot answer the host's question. The world will always be different from the plot, so please don't spend too much time on such trivial matters."

The green-shirted man's voice sounded as if he had lost his temper completely: "Fine, whatever you say. ..."

On the contrary, Yue Ge listened thoughtfully.

She had forgotten that in the original story, she and Zhu Yu were love rivals.

She suddenly realized, slightly tilted her head, her eyes turned to Zhu Yu, and then met his eyes squarely.

Yue Ge smiled calmly and then quickly turned back.

#Lover to lover warning

#Probably this is the legendary socialist pair of lovers

At this point, the lead teacher of the Underworld Winter Academy, the powerful man known as "Cold Crow", seemed to have had enough of bickering with Huang Long and said with his head held high.

"It's late, so we'll leave you to it. I hope that the students of Saint Lan will surprise me on the field of play. ..."

After saying this, Cold Crow gave a meaningful smile as if she was determined to win, and led her trainees away.

Walking far away, you can still hear the green-shirted man and the system exchanging words cranially, and its relaxation is clear as day.

Looking at the situation, it was clear that the opposite side had the bottom of the barrel.

Originally, Zhu Yu did not have the slightest intention of worrying, after all, with Zhu Yu of the Empty Heaven realm and the open-ended Jiu Fang slag, Sheng Lan would not lose no matter what.

Not to mention that he still had himself.

But now, there was a book wearer on the other side.

This meant a change.

When Yue Ge was thinking about it, he suddenly felt his sleeve being held by someone.

When she looked sideways, she saw that it was Zhu Yu.

"What's so special about the man in the green shirt?" Zhu Yu asked, eyes downcast. "You seem to be very interested in him ...."

He was very quick to react and said with a serious look, "I have a hunch that there is something unusual about him."

Zhu Yu stared at her in silence for a long time before he moved his gaze away and said, expressionlessly, "There is indeed something different about him."

Yue Ge breathed a sigh of relief without a trace: "..."

What is this sudden feeling of weakness?

That night, the group checked into the inn.

Deep Yan and Light Color weren't in the area, they were just adorned from afar.

After all, Huang Long, who was leading the group, was an Immortal Spirit realm powerhouse, a big realm higher than the two of them ... If they weren't careful, they might be discovered by him.

So, the light colour will be straightforward and they will be lazy in an open and honest way.

At this moment, there is no telling which all-night food street is still closed to have a good time ...

After all, it is too extravagant to have a room for one person when you are out and about and the standard room is provided by the organizers of the martial arts event.

The people knew that the two were serious partners, so they were put together in the same room.

The good thing is that they are in separate single beds at opposite ends of the room ...

The two of them were in a serious relationship, and they were separated into two separate beds.

In fact, the situation before her was more of a blush than an embarrassment.

But then again, what would Zhu Yu think and do?

Would he behave in a flirtatious manner, as he did the last time he applied the medicine? Or would he take advantage of the fact that she was alone in the same room to say something that didn't match her cold appearance?

As she imagined this, Yue Ge became a little more excited.

At that moment, Zhu Yu pushed open the door of the bath room.

Yue Ge subconsciously raised her eyes to look.

The person in front of him was wearing a snow-white lining and his skin was as light as snow.

The moisture in her long, flowing black hair had long since been dried out by herself, and was scattered loosely around her shoulders and down to her waist, lingering in dark clouds.

Pale silver eyes looked over, red lips slightly parted: "Your turn."

Yue Ge: "Ah ... I know."

Then she watched as Zhu Yu sat cross-legged on the other bed, eyes closed, meditating.

The whole person simply looked like a jade bodhisattva statue with no mind or desire and six pure roots.

Yue Ge: "..."

Strange thing.

How could it be that Zhu Yu was clearly doing something that fit her persona, but she was uncomfortable with herself?

Yue Ge entered the bathing room with a belly full of sarcasm.

This bathing room, after all, had two pools cut into it, leading in warm water.

The moist water vapour, full of the fresh fragrance of pancreas, was steaming in the small bathing room.

When Yue Ge looked at the pools, she suddenly couldn't get down.

Just now, which pool was Zhu Yu bathing in?

But in a moment, she realized that the odds were that it was the left side - there was still a fine white foam on the surface of the water.

People who spit a lot can't have a bad imagination. ... Almost instantly, Yue Ge's mind conjured up a picture of Zhu Yu soaking in this pool.

The warm water washes away the fat or something ...

No, not really, Zhu Yu's complexion is on the cold side, clear and cold, moist and transparent, it would be more appropriate to use hot spring water to slip and dip cold jade.

Yue Ge shook her head, spitting at her own bizarre thoughts as she stepped into the pool to her right and finished her bath.

After changing into clean lingerie, he came out of the bath room and met the jade statue sitting on the bed and meditating.

The tip of Yue Ge's nose twitched and she caught the faint scent of Zhu Yu's body.

He was using the same type of pancreas, so the scent was probably the same as his own.

Without raising his eyes, Zhu Yu said succinctly, "It is best not to sleep tonight, meditation instead of sleep will better prepare you for tomorrow's battle."

After a pause, he added, "Naturally, if you want to soak in water and meditate, there is no harm in that either."

Yue Ge: "... I know, you are right to remind me."

She had almost forgotten that the Asura would prefer to soak in the water and sleep when they came ashore, it was a sense of psychological dependence.

But she'd better forget it herself.

So, the two spent the night in the same room together, practising face to face.

Yue Ge secretly pouted at her own nonsense earlier -

Zhu Yu was already a proper Shura girl!

The last time she did something like that, it was a perverse thing to do ...

Now you're sitting here, cultivating without any distractions, that's what Zhu Yu, the cultivation demon, would do.

But that's a little bit of a letdown ...

The first thing she knew was that she was not aware of this.

The fact is that the ten fingers of Zhu Yu, which are placed on his knees in a meditative manner, are tense.

You have to be patient.

I was too impatient and impetuous in my earlier advances. ...

It was all the talking book that misled me.

After reading the books peddled by the street vendors, and after reading the memoirs of the famous and popular son of the cultivator, Zhu Yu - so he thought.

It was only after these thoughts had passed that she really gathered her mind to meditate and practise.

In the end, it was the book that had tempted her.

When she found out that she was adventurous, she turned around and blamed others ...

The first thing you need to do is to take the blame.

This is how the night simply passed.

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The next day, the hundred countries martial arts competition officially began.

The process of this martial arts competition is no different from that of the old school sports day.

First of all, there was the tedious entrance ceremony.

Each country's team made their entrance in an original way.

There were those who rode in on powerful tamed demonic beasts ...

There were those who formed a square formation and threw out a cloud of aura when they arrived at the venue ...

There are also those who, as on the side of the Cave Ming Academy, are led by their own great powers, with immortal auras, descending from the sky.

The first thing you need to do is to have a good look on your face, but inwardly you're saying: this is actually showing off all kinds of skills, right?

There were demon beasts showing off their demon beasts, beautiful auras showing off their beautiful auras, and big men leading teams showing off their big men!

After the teams entered, the leaders spoke.

First, the Lord of Heart City leapt onto the stage.

This city lord looked like an elite and, accordingly, could talk a lot.

He was so eloquent and eloquent.

Coincidentally, the Saint Lan Empire's team and the North Ze Empire's team were right next to each other.

So, while remembering the main points of the Heart City Lord's speech, Yue Ge listened to the conversation between the green-shirted man and the system with her mind divided into two.

As she listened, she got a general idea of the origin of this book wearer.

The system is bound to the wearer of the book, he rightly has a mission - that is to break up the main man and his harem.

... As long as it's not the kind of task that involves breaking up and then banging yourself.

At the same time, this book wearer then can be considered a true fan of the author of "The Nine Square Great Emperors", and has an open mouth about the various settings and characters, like a treasure.

At this time, the more he listened to the song, the more his eyebrows locked up.

It was only because this person, who had come through at a different time, seemed to be different from himself.

When he had crossed over, the author had only written that the Nine Fang Slag had unified the Five Tribes and become the Holy Emperor.

And in his mouth, the author had already updated to the later chapters, when ... the nine party slags had already taken over the eight tribes, just short of a heavenly tribe that had not been fought?

And the author also said that it was still early before the end, implying that the big bss was not the Celestial Clan uncle, but someone else??

Yue Ge listened more and more carefully, completely unaware that Zhu Yu's gaze had been resting on her for a long time.

Just as the Head of Heart City ended his speech on the stage with satisfaction and replaced the head judge of the martial duel with the head of the martial duel, Yue Ge was suddenly startled.

The shock was somewhat obvious, and the Huanglong mighty sensed it and took the time to sweep her off her feet.

Yue Ge couldn't care less about this.

In her ears, she was just swirling with the words of the green-shirted man from Fang ...

"Tuzi, sure you don't need to worry about butterflying the protagonist's golden finger off-?"

"After all, isn't that one of the five elemental jade tablets used to open the tomb of Immortal Emperor Wu Yue, and isn't it only through Consort Xiu Luo that you can get it?"

Yue Ge only felt his brain buzzing.

Immortal Emperor Wu Yue's ...

Mausoleum?!