"Let's go, let's go to the third floor!" Bai Qilie and Bai Qifei came over and looked at Su Wan with a smile.

Su Wan smiled, without even looking at the target over there, she stood up and walked out side by side with the two of them. On this side, Lian Bi had already arrived at Sikong Jingcheng's side, and the five people gathered at the door of the second floor.

"What's going on? Didn't it mean that if one person loses, he will lose the entire second level?" someone in the crowd asked in confusion.

Yuntan, wearing a black tights, stood there, looking at Bai Qifei's back with complicated eyes, and finally spoke heavily: "I lost!"

"How is that possible?" someone shouted: "Your arrow is clearly on the bull's eye, and it's more than that young man's, how could you lose?"

"Yes! How could you lose?"

But no one answered that question, and after Yuntan finished speaking, he returned as usual and quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

Aofeng and Zuo Guardian also disappeared in the hall on the second floor. Young Master Wen Tao, who had been watching the battle there, walked to the target.

After a closer look, I took a breath of cold air.

"How is that possible?"

Someone in the crowd was surprised: "Young Master Wen Tao, what's wrong?"

"Look here!" As he said that, Mr. Wen Tao pointed at the circle of red halos that faintly appeared at the bull's eye to signal the onlookers to see.

After everyone saw it, they were stunned.

After a while, I don’t know who spoke: “How could there be such a domineering martial art? Except for the three long arrows guarding outside, the rest are all left with their shoulders, hidden in the bull’s eye!”

"how so?"

The top floor of Jinghua Building, the fourth floor.

In the only room on the fourth floor, Liu Jingxiang, who was originally on the second floor, was standing at the door of the room now, with a look of expression and especially respect.

"Have you reached the third floor?" A slightly hoarse voice came from the room.

Liu Jingxiang nodded respectfully: "Yes, I've already reached the third floor!"

"Lian Bi hasn't taken action yet?"

"It has not been done yet. He Junqing will deal with the level on the first floor alone, and Sikong Jingcheng, Bai Qilie and Bai Qifei will deal with the level on the second floor alone!"

The person in the room chuckled softly, his voice hoarse, and he sounded like he was old, and even coughed twice: "The third floor asked everyone to deal with it well, especially the He Junqing, since he has that talent..."

Speaking of this, there was a sudden noise in the room.

Liu Jingxiang, who was standing outside the door, frowned slightly, with concern between her eyebrows and eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

After a while, no one heard an answer inside, Liu Jingxiang showed a hint of panic on her face, and she quickly reached out to push the door.

The white and tender fingers just touched the door of the room, and their fingers turned green in an instant. Liu Jingxiang screamed and was about to leave, but suddenly became silent.

He looked at the closed door with a look of horror in his eyes and fell down softly.

"Has no one ever told you that no one is allowed to approach this room without my permission?" His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but with an inviolable majesty.

Liu Jingxiang, who collapsed to the ground, trembled and said: "I know I am wrong, I know I am wrong, please spare me!"

A soft hum came from inside, even with a little hoarse laugh, but because of the old sound, it was like a hoarse sound made by the sudden opening of the ancient and unopened door.

"Just know your mistake. Next time, I can use your blood to change the door to a bright red color!" The hoarse and chuckling voice made the listener numb all over.

Liu Jingxiang's eyes were filled with tears, and her fingers were rotting little by little. Although her heartache was so heartbroken that she gritted her teeth and did not dare to shout.

"Immediately, let someone expedite the civil and military battles in the third level, and take out all the previous absolutes!" It was like the sound made by mechanical collision and friction, but it made people dare not disobey.

Liu Jingxiang nodded with tears in her eyes, her face was bloodless.

"Pack yourself. If there is a little flaw in it, this door will still be thinking about your blood!" A gloomy sneer came from the door. Liu Jingxiang's body on the ground was so frightened that she couldn't even tremble.

"Take three steps eastward and put your hands in the flower pot where you breed water lily and soak for a while!"

"Yes..." Liu Jingxiang got up mechanically from the ground, then turned mechanically, walked three steps eastward, and put her hand into the flower pot with water lilies.

In the lobby on the third floor, Su Wan stood there and asked Bai Qilie and Bai Qifei beside her: "Have you heard anything just now?"

Bai Qilie and Bai Qifei looked at her in surprise at the same time: "What's the movement?"

Su Wan stared at them with wide eyes. Their martial arts are among the best in the entire Liuyun Academy. If there is really any movement, they will not be able to hear it?

Could it be that she really heard it wrong?

It seemed that I really heard a short female voice that was coming without having time to scream.

Manager Zhang smiled and looked at the five people on the third floor, with a look of enthusiasm and expectation in his eyes: "Five-man young master, this is the third floor of our Jinghua Building. The rules on the third floor, and the civil and military battles are carried out at the same time!"

Bai Qifei asked with a smile: "I don't know what the way this civil and military battle is going on at the same time?"

Su Wan was also curious, is it like the second floor, with multiple champions and challengers? Or is it a challenger and a champion, competing while fighting?

Listening to Bai Qifei's question, Zhang Manager Zhang quickly explained: "The five young masters are like this. The rules on the third floor are carried out at the same time, and there is only one level in total!"

"In the literary battle, we will ask to randomly select two types from piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs and essays to compete. The martial battle is a direct competition between the challenger and the champion!"

This seems to be the only one Wen Dou who added the first floor on the second floor, but Wen Dou's gestures depend on luck, Su Wan thought so. But this is the third level, and it won't be that simple.

Sure enough, after saying that, Zhang Manager Zhang continued to add: "The so-called civil and military battles are carried out at the same time, and the challenger of the civil and military battles answers the question of the literary battle champion, and the martial artists compete with the martial artists."

"But there is a rule in between. The champion of the Five Fighters can avoid the challenger of the martial arts at any time to attack the challenger of the Wen Dou! Similarly, the challenger of the martial arts can also attack the champion of the Wen Dou! Whoever leaves the square of the game will lose!"

"The time is based on an hour. If the Wen Dou Challenger answers all the questions of the champion within an hour and is correct, and does not leave the Wen Dou square, it is considered half a victory! At the same time, the Martial Challenger has not left the Martial Challenger within an hour. The combination of the two will be considered complete victory!"

"As long as the literary fighter hits the wrong question of the champion, he will lose! Similarly, if the challenger of the literary fight and martial fight leaves the square within one hour, he will count the numbers, otherwise he will win!"

"Of course, the fight challenger can stop the fighter when the fighter attacks the fighter attacker, and the champion will do the same!"

Listening to the rules on the third floor, Su Wan secretly smacked her tongue. It was indeed not so simple, while fighting the article, she also had to prevent the attack of the martial arts champion?

Seeing the five people pondering, Zhang Manager Zhang smiled and said, "The struggle between civil and military affairs has always been one-on-one. If one person participates in the competition, then each person fights both literary and military affairs."

After a pause, Zhang Manager Zhang continued: "If two people participate in the competition, then one person fights with one person fights with one person. If multiple people participate in the competition, it is also one person fights with one person, and the rest are automatically classified as fights with the military!"

Su Wan thought about the rules Zhang Jianguan said, and couldn't help but think that the boss of Jinghualou would really think. One person participated in the competition to fight civil and military affairs, which was a bit of a loss. The two happened to be right, but it depends on the power.

If there are many people, there is only one humanistic battle, and the rest are all martial battles.

It seems that there are many people and great power, but the pressure is the greatest. There is only one person in Wen Dou, but the four martial arts champions must prevent sneak attacks.

No wonder, over the years, I have never broken these three levels! This kind of stimulating and challenging a person's psychological ability to resist war is indeed extraordinary.

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