The sky was shining, and the thunder fell, and immediately slashed Tong Fengquan into charcoal. Fortunately, his Ganli sword took the initiative to protect his master, otherwise Tong Fengquan would have been seriously injured on the spot.

Tong Fengquan, who was tilted to the ground, was illuminated by the light emitted by the license plate for three breaths, disappeared from the spot, and a trace of light floated, and was taken away by the cloaked man who jumped out of thin air.

"I'll be joking for a long time when I fight, why don't I go to heaven? I'm most annoying to this. I wish I could stop all over the world, just see him pretending there."

Xu Yi lifted his cloak and showed an angry face.

Xu Yanzhi said, "I didn't expect that you are not only thunder magic, but also have such mysterious skills. I am destined to be unable to kill you."

Xu Yi waved his hand and said, "You're always going to kill, you're not tired..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned. There was another movement in the license plate, but there was a new prompt.

After a while, Xu Yi felt bitter. It turned out that the trial in Chang'an realm reached the last moment. The organizer clearly stated that only 500 people would pass, and the rankings of all the trialists were marked.

As expected, Xu Yi ranked 998. Xu Yi originally suspected that there might not be a thousand trialists in this Chang'an realm.

Now that he is in line, he can basically confirm this news.

Of course, Xu Yi could not accept this result and was anxious to rob. Moreover, the original intention of the system to launch this news was to encourage the trialists to accelerate their attack on the Red Names.

From this we can see that the progress bar of the Red Named Man is coming to an end.

"Hold the grass, I'll withdraw first..."

Xu Yi exclaimed in surprise and waited for the storm. With a whoosh, the ghost-headed flame knife slashed at him.

Without any warning, even though his magnetic light blocked it, he was still struck away.

Immediately afterwards, the storm-like attack hit him, slowly step by step, and finally Xu Yi was chopped down, and a ghost-headed flame knife crossed his neck again.

Xu Yanzhi sneered, "It's only three things. It's the third time. Either you kill me or I kill you."

As she said that, she reached out to hold Xu Yi's Dazhui point, and then Xu Yi's license plate fell into her hands.

The next moment, Xu Yi understood what she was going to do and shouted sternly, "Yangzhi, I don't accept your affection. I saved you because you protected me. What is your original intention? I don't care. I have to pay back the favor I owe you anyway. I am not as rare as an immortal official. You also know that I am a famous scholar in the world, and with a mouth, I won't get anything."

"Unlike some people, they are just lonely ghosts. If they don't get an immortal official, they will be like this in their life. The surname Xu..."

Xu Yi's shouting did not disturb Xu Yanzhi at all. Soon, the red-named float fell on Xu Yi's head again.

Among the license plates, the progress bar of the red name logo swallowed his last breath after counting breaths.

Xu Yi closed his eyes and felt so stuffy. What he disliked the most was that he owe favors, let alone such a huge favor.

He knew very well the importance of the immortal official to Xu Yanzhi, not to mention the ranking first in the martial arts examination.

Now, Xu Yanzhi gave him the red name. According to the rules, the merit points she had accumulated were blown away in the wind.

Needless to say, once the martial arts test is over, she will be eliminated.

Suddenly, the sound of a sob flute sounded, and the sound of the flute was awkward, but the spirit was flying, and the song "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" was played.

Xu Yi opened his eyes and took out the jade flute. The sound of the flute coincided, and the sound of the flute that was originally a bit stagnant gradually became smoother with Xu Yanzhi.

The two of them played three times in a row, and Xu Yanzhi finally mastered it. She raised the jade flute in her hand, "Xu Yi, compared with this Smiling and Proud Wanderer, it's not a bullshit. I'm worth the trip."

Xu Yi was silent. He really didn't know what to say. He took out a jar of strong wine and poured it on, and his depression was slightly reduced.

Xu Yanzhi took a big move and took the jar of wine, gurgled and swallowed it all, shouting "Good".

"Okay, the time is almost done. I'll withdraw first, too lazy to waste here."

As he said that, Xu Yanzhi took out the license plate.

"Wait, add a micro... contact information first, and associate it with Ruyizhu."

Xu Yi called Xu Yanzhi.

Xu Yanzhi waved her hand freely, "Do you still want to cause trouble for me? When will you have a peerless flute score come out again, I will come to you."

At this point, she was stunned, "You don't always feel that you owe me a favor, and you feel sorry for it. Well, you are a vacant guest, and everyone else brags about how you are so great. I still don't believe it, so I will write a few words, I will be worthy of your favor."

Under the dim night, Xu Yanzhi was wearing a bloody dress, like an angry rose.

Xu Yi walked out for only three steps and decided to stay. "A beauty in green clothes and a friend in blood clothes, fights and drinks together in the morning and night. One day I miss Chang'an, but I only miss someone in Chang'an."

Xu Yanzhi was stunned, waved her hand, and the sword was full of energy, and two huge lines of text suddenly appeared on the ground: One day I miss Chang'an, but in fact I only miss someone in Chang'an.

After a moment of excitement, she flew on her cheeks and raised the corners of her mouth. The next moment, she crushed the license plate and disappeared, leaving only a floating light.

Xu Yi did not grab it, and let the floating light drift away.

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The monks who were eliminated from the Chang'an realm were all transferred to the Gongjin Palace and were guided out by the attendants.

Xu Yanzhi is no exception.

After leaving Gongjin Hall, he followed the servant to release the Nantian Gate and Xu Yanzhi left Nantian Gate.

Along the way, she was slow and slow. When she met several people, she avoided them from afar, she realized that her bloody clothes had not yet faded.

The consciousness sank into the starry sky ring and suddenly took out a blue shirt.

After brushing it, she blushed again. Of course she remembered that the blue shirt was sent by Xu Yi when she was naked in that strange space.

She stared at Qingshan in a daze, and suddenly her eyes began to blur, and her head sucked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

She hurriedly put away the blue shirt and began to meditate on the spot to regulate her breathing. After a while, her face recovered.

At this moment, three figures appeared out of thin air and stood in front of him.

"What Jiuyou Canyon, what kind of ghost-faced Rakshasa, shit, all shit..."

Yuwen Tuo was like a lion whose anus was pulled out by a dog on his temples, his eyes roaring red.

Xu Yanzhi's calm face had no unnecessary reaction, and she let Yuwen Tuo roar.

After roaring for dozens of breaths, Yuwen Tuo stopped and Lao Fan on his left said, "The sign of the Ghost-faced Rakshasa has been smashed from today. But there is one thing, please tell me the Ghost-faced Rakshasa truthfully."

Xu Yanzhi stared at Lao Fan, waved his jade hand, and fifteen Xuanhuang spirits fell into Lao Fan's hands, "The business has not been completed, and you will pay back your losses. As far as I know, a monk wants to get enough recommendation books to enter the Chang'an realm for trial, and the cost of fifteen Xuanhuang spirits is here. As for how you can help me get an official after killing Xu Yi, I can't use it now, and you don't have to pay. Now I will return the book to you. If you want interest, you can make it clear."

"You, you..."
Chapter completed!