Just as Miaoxian opened her bright eyes and was stunned, Chen Houbai reached out and pushed her aside.

It was at this time that Miaoxian realized that she had been standing in front of the eunuch who drew lots. This means that Chen Houbai did not come for him, but to draw lots...

At this moment, Miaoxian wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

His cheeks were hot, and Miaoxian didn't dare to look at Chen Houbai at all.

...

This time, Chen Houbai didn't draw the No. 1 lottery, otherwise it would be too evil.

This time, Chen Houbai had the No. 11 sign, which means he had a long rest time.

Because he didn't feel much about the number of signs, or Chen Houbai was not afraid of any opponent, he seemed to be more relaxed than anyone on the scene.

"Damn it, how could it be him!"

A young man in his early twenties looked at the No. 11 sign in his hand and his depressed expression was completely revealed on his face.

With the battle of "Jujiujiu" two days ago, most people have learned who is difficult to deal with and who is easier to deal with.

If you can choose...even if you can't beat it, the Metropolitan City chose Miaoxian, a warrior who is only the first level of Guyang in the Palace.

On the contrary... a person like Chen Houbai would not have any idea.

So when someone drew the No. 11 draw, the remaining people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the expression of gloating was also shown on their faces.

"You are so miserable. You have drawn him as an opponent!" A man who glared at the young man's signature number in his hand gloating.

Upon hearing this, the young man glanced at the stamp in the other party and then said sarcastically.

"You think your opponent is so good, not like me!"

"Besides, how do you know I will lose?"

On the high wall, Ji Lin looked at the battle table handed by the eunuch in his hand and pointed to a name on the table, and then said to a man wearing a Confucian uniform standing with his waist and back standing straight.

"Nine Kings, your only little guy who participated in the competition this year is really unlucky. He met Chen Houbai, the grandson of Duke Zhenguo, and look... what chance of winning are your little guys!"

Hearing Ji Lin's words, the Confucian scholars insulted the man, that is, the Nine Kings in Ji Lin's mouth smiled and responded.

"Qianxi is the best member of our 13th Battalion in recent years, and its strength cannot be underestimated!"

"But the grandson of Duke Zhenguo is obviously very outstanding!"

Speaking of this, the Nine Kings looked at Lin Guotai, the closest Duke of Zhenguo under Ji Lin, and then nodded and said again.

"I believe it should be a very exciting battle. As for who wins and who loses, it doesn't matter!"

The Nine Kings' words obviously mean that there is no answer, but it is also the best answer. They will not offend Lin Guotai, nor will they make people feel that he is self-deprecating. It is considered as if he is not misleading.

Back to the topic, today's efficiency is very high. In one morning, the first ten games have ended, so when the time comes to afternoon, the first game is the battle between Chen Houbai and Qianxi.

"The Thirteenth Battalion of the Capital, Qianxi!"

Standing in the field, Qianxi clasped her fists and introduced herself to Chen Houbai.

"Chen Houbai!" Chen Houbai responded.

"You seem to be hurt!"

Qianxi stretched out her finger and pointed at Chen Houbai's injured shoulder last night. Although Chen Houbai had already treated the wound, the wound would take time to heal after all, so as Chen Houbai walked and waved his arms, the wound would be pulled and blood would seep out, dyeing Chen Houbai's clothes red.

Yu Guang glanced at his shoulder, and then Chen Houbai said, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury!"

"I heard from a companion that someone killed a 'demonized' man outside the imperial capital last night. The person's appearance seemed to be very similar to Brother Hou Bai's description!"

"And after the investigation of our 13th Battalion, that 'demonized' person should be the master of the Martial Arts Academy!"

"Gao Ming himself is an existence of the Lieyang Palace. After his 'demonization', his strength is even closer to that of a Marquis. After fighting with him, Brother Hou Bai, you must be cultivating. In addition, you are injured again, so why not... you give up!"

When most of the people present were surprised when they heard Qianxi's words.

"Great... Demonized!" Qiulong said incredible.

While incredible, Qiulong's eyes came to Chen Houbai's body. He also saw the blood oozing from Chen Houbai's shoulders, but Chen Houbai's battle yesterday was completely unscathed. So how did the injuries on his shoulders come from?

At this moment, with Qianxi's disclosure, Qiulong finally understood.

"This guy...he really makes surprises!"

Qiulong said speechlessly as he touched his nose.

"Is the little guy true?" Ji Lin asked without looking back on the palace wall.

"Yes, your majesty!"

The Nine King nodded and said, "It was confirmed by the head brought back by the scouts that it was indeed the head of Gaoming in the Martial Arts Academy. The person who fought against Gaoming was indeed similar to Chen Houbai, the grandson of Duke Zhenguo, according to the scouts description!"

"besides!"

The Nine Kings reached out and took out his Confucian robe sleeves. When he took them back, there was already a portrait on his hand.

"Please see your Majesty!"

After handing the portrait to Ji Lin, the Nine Kings said again.

"This portrait was recently seized by my subordinates from the demons outside the imperial capital. Although it is a bit rough, it is certain that the character in this portrait should be Chen Houbai, the grandson of Duke Zhenguo!"

"It can be confirmed that Chen Houbai, the grandson of Duke Zhenguo, has been targeted by the demon!"

"What, this is the case!"

After hearing the Nine Kings words, Lin Guotai immediately stood up with wide eyes.

Behind Lin Guotai, Chen Ge looked at the portrait on Ji Lin's hand. His expression was a bit difficult to figure out, and he couldn't tell whether he was worried or not.

Ignoring Lin Guotai's surprise, the Nine Kings continued.

"I originally wanted to wait until the end of 'Ji Death', but now... I feel it is necessary to take this opportunity to advise Your Majesty. In order to protect Chen Houbai's safety, I can consider sending him to some small city gates!"

"Compared with the imperial capital, the demons in the small city gate are generally not very strong. They can win time for Chen Houbai to practice. As long as he enters the Marquis level, he can come back! He can even be sent to some medium-sized city gates to be the guard general!"

...

Back at the court, Chen Houbai twisted his injured shoulder at this moment, and then "Wow", as a powerful energy burst out, Chen Houbai stared at Qian Xi with his eyes showing his sharp edge.

"I'm sorry... I don't have the word "give up" in my dictionary!"

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