Unfortunately, it is not the time for Bujing to appear, so Duan Qingyan can only reach out to comfort it.

The group competition was agreed to be divided, after Duan Qingyan arrived, Huangfu Yuer, a special treatment that was pulled out by Duan Qingyan in every event, was healed by Xiao Shizi and others.

The competition between the two groups finally kicked off.

If Duan Qingyan was just grouped yesterday, he was worried that Huangfu Mingmei's two foundation-building groups, one was too low-key and the other was too impetuous, would have lost this worry today.

They must be a perfect match. Huangfu Mingmei's black-belliedness and the little lion's impulse will definitely be surprised.

Yesterday, the little lion was beaten by Huangfu Mingmei. She went to fight with her in the evening and then was dealt with. Although the night game made the little lion understand that Huangfu Mingmei was not just smart, but also better than him in terms of strength.

But even though he understood, he was pressed and beaten twice with his hot temperament, just like a compressed explosive pack, which had to explode fiercely.

In the competition, even if it is a small competition among the same tribe, he gave him such a chance.

Originally, Duan Qingyan thought Huangfu Mingmei would face Huangfu Mingyu, and she was somewhat worried about her.

Who would have thought that the little lion, who was oppressed and cruel, would bit Huangfu Mingyu tightly as soon as he appeared, and Huangfu Mingmei naturally took Tieying as her opponent.

"Tian Ji's horse racing." Duan Qingyan looked at the battle situation on the field with a smile.

"What kind of chicken is a frog? Do you want to eat a little lamb?" Baiyuhe, who was studying the uneasy side, asked in confusion.

It is rare that there is something that even scholars don’t know, Duan Qingyan feels very accomplished.

Because I was in a good mood, I explained to Bai Yuhe: "Tian Ji is not a frog, they are these two words" while saying it while writing it on the ground.

"He is the name of an ancient man in my hometown. This man once thought of using the worst horse to fight the best horse, and then fighting with the best horse, and so on. In the end, although his overall strength was not as good as the other party, he won the competition with tactics. So he left behind the story of Tian Ji's horse racing."

"Oh, this Tian Ji is indeed a smart person, he is as smart as me." Bai Yuhe's narcissism Duan Qingyan had heard of it for a long time: "So, Miss Mingmei is also a person with a delicate heart. Could it be that you taught her?"

"How is that possible!" Duan Qingyan was speechless, looked at a cloud in the sky, and continued to watch the battle leisurely.

Yun Chuchen just stood quietly, listening quietly, without saying anything.

They watched the battle leisurely. However, the twenty people in the field had already made real fire, adhering to Duan Qingyan's consistent teaching:

"On the stage, there are no brothers and relatives, they are all enemies. If you dare not attack, it is just disloyal to your teammates. If this is the case, just say it earlier and don't come to participate in the competition. It's better not to take up the pit and not poop. Give up early and give up to others."

Just as the entire team will be influenced by Duan Qingyan, the religious instructor, each team will also be influenced by their captain, although it only takes one day and night.

One team has strong confidence. We are the first team, we are Huangfu Mingyu's subordinates, we are strong people. We will win, so we must fight based on our strength and disdain to take advantage of any loopholes.

The second team was influenced by the cunning Huangfu Mingmei. Even Mr. Duan said that he never got tired of cheating. Isn’t it a fool to find an opponent who is stronger than him? Of course, he is trying to get a weak one.

This contest similar to Tian Ji's horse racing was actually not deliberately arranged, but it was formed unconsciously.

Duan Qingyan has always praised his wisdom.

However, neither of their groups met Duan Qingyan's requirements.

They are all fighting each other. If you really want to fight alone, then what group should you form? Wouldn't it be enough to just play the step-by-step PK?

Isn’t the reason why I set them up for two groups to get used to team cooperation? It seems that both groups need to be beaten.

Duan Qingyan thought while stroking the bend in the song.

"Little lamb, why don't you go back to Xinggong with me after this competition. There are so many treasures in our Xinggong, all of which are given by their major sects and families. I guarantee you will be dazzled."

Baiyuhe also made this suggestion because Duan Qingyan loved refining weapons like his life and loved money to defeat his fate.

Of course, selfishness is a little bit more. I am the one who decides my star palace. If the little sheep is tempted, their fate may really be changed.

"Really, what are there? Tell me?" It was indeed the master of money. He couldn't take his eyes off when he heard the treasure. Of course, the premise was that Duan Qingyan had absolute trust in Bai Yuhe, his friend.

Unexpectedly, Yun Chuchen, who has always been very irrepresent and quiet, even spoke indifferently:

"Qingyan, news came from the sect that your master had begun to retreat and attack the Nascent Soul. The sect leader hopes that after we deal with Nanyuan's affairs, we will not cause trouble and return to the sect as soon as possible. It is best not to leave the sect too far in the decades of your master's retreat, so as not to distract your master."

"Have the master been injured? Is it impacting the Nascent Soul?" The master is the most important thing. When Duan Qingyan heard that the master was about to impact the Nascent Soul, he was about to become a disciple of the Nascent Soul Venerable, and Duan Qingyan felt very excited.

Not only Duan Qingyan, but also Huangfu Jier, who had always been relatively calm, was excited to catch the long-eared rabbit's ears when he heard the news that his master was attacking the Nascent Soul.

Yun Chuchen nodded.

Good boy, I remember you.

Baiyuhe is depressed, this is fate!

The ducks that were about to be put into the pot flew away. The person was destined to be not him, but he was really not him.

However, after having been in contact with Duan Qingyan and Qiu Kuang for a long time, the Baiyuhe, who believed in fate the most, began to disbelief. Xinggong did have a set of methods to change fate against the heavens, but that was aimed at small fate, which was related to the fate of the people in the fate of the mainland, and no one has changed it.

Tell, if others fail, it does not mean that this star king cannot do it. To surpass his predecessors, it is only progress.

Thinking of this, Bai Yuhe began to get excited again: "That little lamb, I'll go to Dingyun Sect with you. Wherever you go, people will go. I'm afraid that without me, they will bully you and let you cook."

"Good brother. I'm loyal enough!" Duan Qingyan patted Bai Yuhe's shoulder hard and agreed. "When the master and her breakthrough are successful, I will definitely go to Xinggong to see the baby with you. Keep it for me, so don't let people greed."

Duan Qingyan was really busy during his trip to Nanyuan, so he didn't have much time to cook. It was thanks to Bai Yuhe who bravely took on this glorious and arduous task, which satisfied the foodies' burning heart.
Chapter completed!