The belt is crimson. Today, she wore a sun bun with special spirit, with a pendant swinging step by step, hanging down from her forehead.

She ranks second in the beauty Pavilion.

It's a high war.

Now that she has been allowed to take the lead, then, she must compete at a high level, so that Hongyan Pavilion can win the first competition and enhance her momentum!

Ziqianmo is the leader of the team.

Hongyan pavilion has already sent the team members for the first game. Naturally, she can't show weakness.

"Little bamboo."

"Yes, sister Yan."

Yu Zhujun is much more clever now.

In the past, ziqianmo's "sister-in-law" and "little sister-in-law" would be misunderstood by renling, but it's different to call them "sister-in-law Yan" instead.

What a nice name.

Sister Yan, that's Mo Yan's daughter-in-law.

Absolutely no one will be silly again, bajidi, the purple field to misunderstood as Yu Wuji fiancee.

"First, you go."

Ziqianmo orders calmly.

There's a reason why she's doing this.

Although Xiaozhu's cultivation has just entered the congenital stage, which is the bottom of the congenital stage, his mouth is too cheap to be angry.

Mu Ziyan is too easily affected by her emotions. Xiaozhu has no chance of winning.

Moreover, in case of good luck, little bamboo really takes a dog's excrement to meet Mu Ziyan, which is definitely a huge blow to Mu Ziyan.

It's also a heavy blow to Hongyan Pavilion!

"Sister-in-law Yan, you can have a hundred hearts, hehe." Yu Zhujun still looks like a fool.

"We'll see."

Ziqianmo nodded to the bamboo.

Yu Zhujun is flattered.

He just said a few words. Who ever thought that sister-in-law Yan believed him so much? If he lost, would he not live up to sister-in-law Yan's expectation?

The desire to fight in my heart suddenly rose!

The game started.

It's in the arena of Hongyan Pavilion.

Yu Zhujun and Mu Ziyan stand opposite each other.

Mu Ziyan's weapon is a pair of double swords.

The body of the sword is slim and light, and the whole body emits the fluorescence like Jasper. On the body of the sword, there are violet patterns engraved, which is very fancy.

Her weapons are as flashy as her martial arts skills.

"Light up your weapons."

Mu Ziyan stands with a sword in both hands. She looks like a violet in bud.

Sword and man seem to have been integrated.

In a leisurely way, Yu Zhujun took out a broken basin from the heaven and earth ring. It was still gray, and the bottom of the basin was stained with some traces of air dried soil: "how about it? My weapons are cool enough. "

Mu Ziyan's forehead, emerged an angry plus sign: "you deliberately is not?"

Yu Zhujun blinked, a little bad: "why, my weapons are not cool enough? I'll tell you, this thing, the money collecting basin, is very easy to use. Little sister, let me show you first. "

Say, he turned over the money collecting basin, the end of the bowl, aimed at Mu Ziyan's chest.

Just listen to "whoosh".

There are two big night pearls flying from Mu Ziyan's chest to Yu Zhujun's money collecting basin.

Mu Ziyan's dress, a left and a right in front of her chest, happened to have two symmetrical night pearls. This is where the value of this dress lies.

"Hey, hey."

Yu Zhujun was very satisfied. He put the two night pearls in the money collecting basin,