Jiang Ningxuan ignored the coldness radiating from the young man's body and walked over directly.
"Ning'er." Gongsun Jinwei held Jiang Ningxuan's hand with some hesitation.
Jiang Ningxuan smiled slightly at her: "Sister Jinwei, let Ning'er try it."
Footsteps sounded, getting closer and closer.
The young man opened his eyes and looked over. His cold eyes turned into reality, filled with displeasure.
Gongsun Jinwei froze in place when he saw him, not daring to come near.
Jiang Ningxuan patted her hand and walked towards the young man alone.
"Go away!" The young man said, his voice even colder as he was cold.
Jiang Ningxuan is not afraid. It is not like she has never seen people who are colder and colder than him.
"You just heard the rules of the competition. You must form a team of five people to participate in the assessment. Have you found the person to form the team?" Jiang Ningxuan looked at the young man and asked.
The young man was displeased, holding the sword in his hand, his eyes becoming colder and colder.
Jiang Ningxuan took a few steps closer again.
"stop."
Jiang Ningxuan stopped and stood about one meter away from the boy: "I originally had no intention of getting closer. Think about it. If you haven't found anyone yet, why not join our team and let's go through the Lost Forest together."
One meter, this distance is neither too far nor too close, so you can control it very well.
A strange color flashed in the young man's cold eyes, and he said: "Okay."
He agreed!
Jiang Ningxuan smiled and nodded, feeling that this was indeed the case.
Naked eyes were looking at Jiang Ningxuan's group, full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
Duanmu Wen is the eldest son of the Duanmu family. He is aloof and arrogant and difficult to approach. His abilities are rare among the younger generation.
He actually joined Gongsun Yuchen's small team, and it was obvious that that team was going to lose.
No matter how hard they thought, no one could understand how things happened. Everything they saw before their eyes was miraculous.
"Four are short of one, you don't mind if I join in." A smiling voice sounded, instantly making everyone who heard the voice look over, and then their jaws dropped to the floor.
Mo Xingyuan, the third young master of the Mo family, is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Mo family, and the heir whom the family has devoted all their efforts to cultivate.
Everyone looked up at the sky, thinking that maybe the sun would appear from the west today.
Duanmu Wen is like a piece of ice, with a cold and chilling aura exuding from his body, making people afraid to approach.
Mo Xingyuan was like a ball of fire, with his gentle smile and enthusiastic appearance, which instantly made people take off their guard and make them friends.
The expressions on the faces of the Gongsun brother and sister were the same as those of everyone present, they were also a little silly.
Mo Xingyuan touched his nose and said with a sneer: "I see that you are still missing one person. I am also alone, so I should be able to join, right?"
Jiang Ningxuan was the first to come to her senses and immediately nodded: "Yes, of course, welcome."
Gongsun Yuchen and Gongsun Jinwei looked at each other, confusion flashing in their eyes.
Who am I? Where am I? What happened?
Duanmu Wen glanced at Mo Xingyuan, met his smile, and snorted softly.
"Why? Mr. Duanmu, why do you want to join their team?" The dissatisfaction in his heart was overwhelming, and he finally plucked up the courage to ask, looking at Duanmu Wen with admiring eyes.
The eldest son of the Duanmu family, his idol, the person he tried so hard to chase, joined the team that he had previously looked down upon. It was really ridiculous.
Duanmuwen's answer was as simple as ever: "She invited me!"
He was invited, but he just couldn't find anyone to form a team, so why didn't he agree?
Why not agree?
Sure enough, the sun will rise from the west today.
The commotion was so loud that the outer disciple in charge of the assessment also looked over.
"Gongsun Yuchen, Gongsun Jinwei, Jiang Ningxuan, Duanmu Wen... Mo Xingyuan." Every time he recorded a name, he looked up. After writing Mo Xingyuan's name, he looked at him several times.
.
The Mo family is not unknown in Kunlun Mountain.
Jiang Zeyu stood up, said a few words with a smile, and handed the list to Mo Xingyuan himself: "The roads in the Lost Forest are ever-changing, so you should be more careful."
Mo Xingyuan expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, Senior Brother Jiang, for reminding me."
Jiang Zeyu shook his head repeatedly. If nothing happens, this proud son of the Mo family will definitely enter the inner gate. When we meet again, he might even call Mo Xingyuan his senior brother.
Once the stick of incense is burned out, the competition officially begins.
Jiang Zeyu looked at everyone: "I will be waiting for you at the exit of the Lost Forest. See you in three days."
There are many entrances to the Lost Forest, and two hundred teams, walking in different directions, quickly separated from each other and could not be seen.
"Let's go too." Mo Xingyuan smiled and took the initiative to walk in front.
Duanmuwen held his sword and walked at the back.
Jiang Ningxuan suggested: "Let's collect more of the things listed on the list after seeing them. Those points should be things we will use after entering Kunlun, similar to silver."
Mo Xingyuan looked approvingly: "Sister Ning'er, you are really smart."
The guy Jiang Zeyu said something vague. From just a few words, sister Ning'er guessed the purpose of the points. Sure enough, he didn't choose the wrong person.
Duanmuwen said coldly: "Let's go."
Long-winded, a waste of time.
Mo Xingyuan touched his nose, looked at Duanmu Wen's disgusted eyes, and followed him slyly.
The Gongsun brothers and sisters looked at each other and spontaneously followed.
Jiang Ningxuan was protected by several people, and the journey went smoothly.
Gongsun Jinwei suddenly said: "We don't recognize a lot of things here. Even if we see them and don't recognize them, it's useless."
Mo Xingyuan said: "I should be able to recognize some of the things above."
They have been learning relevant knowledge since they were young, and that guy Duanmu Wen must have learned it too, but this guy is aloof and won't speak out.
Gongsun Jinwei was very happy when she heard this.
At noon.
"Brother, let's cook." Gongsun Jinwei called to her brother, Jiang Ningxuan held Jiuwei in her arms, and the two masters and pets looked over in silence.
Duanmu Wen and Mo Xingyuan had already taken out the dry food and were about to start nibbling. Looking at the two little girls, they both looked at Gongsun Yuchen.
Gongsun Yuchen did not disappoint everyone. Two rabbits and two pheasants were plucked and cleaned, and they were placed on the fire. The aroma of the barbecue soon filled the tip of the nose.
Mo Xingyuan swallowed his saliva and stared straight at the meat grilled on the fire.
Gongsun Yuchen turned the pages back and forth and sprinkled various condiments on them one by one. The fragrance became more and more intense.
Duanmuwen put down the dry food in his hand and looked over silently.
Gongsun Yuchen concentrated on the movements in his hands without any distractions. After baking, he carefully picked it up from the fire and looked into four pairs of bright eyes.
"Gudong!" There was a sound of saliva, and the smiling expression on Mo Xingyuan's face disappeared. He looked at the barbecue eagerly and said, "I can't wait any longer, I'm here."