Chapter 709 No Face

As night fell, Jiang Lin sat on the top of Mount Everest, looking at the sky full of stars.

Since the master didn't come back, Jiuyi was also with Mrs. Chen in the Chen residence, Jiang Lin was sitting in the courtyard like a loner.

With a little bit of bleakness in the evening wind, Jiang Lin felt a little emotional...

Recalling the Battle of the 11th that Jijibo and others talked about today, Jiang Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

One wave of ups and downs, one wave of another, although Jiang Lin knew that this day would come eventually, but he did not expect that it would come so soon.

Battle of Eleven.

As the name suggests, Yaozu Tianxia and Haoran Tianxia sent eleven strong men to fight one-on-one at the same time.

The invitation letter for the Eleventh Battle has already been sent to the Chen Mansion in Wanli City. Because the Sun Moon Sect has people in Wanli City, they quickly got first-hand news that the Eleventh Battle has not yet spread in Haoran Tianxia.

However, Jiang Lin believes that it won't take long for this matter to spread throughout the Haoran world, and by then the whole world may be boiling.

The Battle of Eleven is scheduled for today, three years later. That is the seventh day of July.

There is no legend of Cowherd and Weaver Girl in this world, and there is no Valentine's Day, but the meaning of the seventh day of July is also different.

Because the first eleventh battle in history took place on this day.

For ordinary people, there may still be a lot of room for buffering in three years, but for monks, it really happened in the blink of an eye.

However, what is different about this eleventh battle is that instead of sending the strongest players from the two worlds to fight one-on-one, it is the top eleven geniuses from the two worlds.

That is to say, the top eleven in Haoran World's Back Wave Ranking, and the eleventh in the World's Prehistoric Ranking against Yaozu.

That is to say, the duel between the future leaders of the two worlds.

In addition, the losing party must agree to a request of the winner, which requires no restrictions, that is to say, anything is fine.

Or cut off your natal magic weapon with your own hands and hand it over to the other party!

pick one of two.

Yes, there is no "war under heaven" involving whoever wins in the end will cede the land.

Even Yaozu Tianxia said bluntly in the invitation card of the Eleventh Battle: "It's a contest between young people. After the contest between young people is over, our two worlds will remain the same. I will still attack your Wanli City, and you will still defend it." Your world."

But the stakes in this contest are indeed not small.

The loser promises a request to the winner. There is no limit to this request, and it is not too much to serve as a slave. Of course, you can also choose to surrender your talisman.

But if you hand over your natal magic weapon to the other party, then your natal magic weapon will be played with or stepped on.

For those arrogant geniuses, it may be more uncomfortable than killing them.

If the Dao heart is weak, I am afraid that the Dao heart will collapse.

So it's just a "competition", which actually determines the collision of the future luck of the two worlds!

No matter which side wins, it will greatly improve morale! If the two worlds fight again, the impact here will definitely not be small!

As for Jiang Lin, who is at the top of the back wave list, Jiang Lin doesn't even have to think about it, he is definitely going to participate

Then who will I meet in the end?

Although Nian Nian is already on the Twelve Thrones, except for the time when she was sealed, Nian Nian's bone age is less than one hundred. In the prehistoric list of the Yaozu world, she is tied for the first place with Yi Fang.

In other words, will I meet one of them?

"Why, are you still thinking about the Battle of Eleven?"

When Jiang Lin was feeling melancholy, Aunt Lin's voice spread.

Jiang Lin got up and made a salute: "Aunt Lin."

"Okay, I've heard what Jijibo and the others said."

Sitting in front of Jiang Lin, Aunt Lin poured herself a cup of tea,

"Did you know? Mo Li has already left Wutong Academy, and is now going to Longming Academy in Longming Continent. The scholars there are all stubborn to death. They are not as easy to talk to as our Wutong Academy. Are you sure you want to let the girls go alone? ?

Also, you haven't settled the little marriage issue yet, have you? You agreed to let them wait for you, but they waited and waited, even if they were hanging their girls, this is not the case. Before you know it, the young lady is already turning twenty.

Also, you and Miss Bai have already signed a marriage line, but don't you need to hold a wedding? Or do you think that fake wedding will do? Hey, she is a girl.

Well, let’s not talk about these things, let’s just talk about the latest one, the matter of Rong Lao, don’t you want to go to the library to learn about the gods? Tai Er Zhenjun found the key for you, are you sure you don't want to go?

Oh, and your dilapidated martial arts realm, if you go to Wanli City like this, you might not be hanged and beaten by those martial arts of the Chen clan.

Not only these, Miss Bai also has a master, right? How do you deal with this master and apprentice? First things first, Miss Bai is not just a simple master to her master. Bai Qianluo raised Bai Jiuyi with her own hands, and it is not too much to say that she is a mother and daughter.

You see, I haven't finished talking yet. You have too many things to do now, so you don't have time to worry about things three years from now. "

Jiang Lin: "."

Jiang Lin found that he had no way to refute.

etc! Why does Aunt Lin know about her affairs so clearly? In other words, she didn't tell anyone about her relationship with Qianluo.

"Little guy, don't think about it. You, Aunt Lin, and I are women. I like to inquire about gossip. It's normal to know." Aunt Lin tapped Jiang Lin's forehead lightly.

"."

Jiang Lin wanted to complain.

Normal hammer, which woman knows so much like you

"Although I really want to complain, but, Aunt Lin, thank you." Jiang Lin said with a smile. Indeed, there are a lot of things about me, so why bother to think about things three years later.

"Just figure it out, here, this is the key that Taier boy asked me to hand over to you, and then, three months later, that little girl Mo Li will go to Longming Academy, Mo Li, a soft girl, I will give you the key." But I like it very much, if you don't protect her well." Aunt Lin rolled up her sleeves and waved her small fist, "See, it's a fist the size of a sandbag."

"I see, a fist the size of a sandbag." Jiang Lin smiled.

"Just see it, let's go."

Putting down the key on the top floor of the library, Aunt Lin turned and left, and Jiang Lin handed him off.

"By the way, if you go to Long Mingzhou, bring your brother's skirt with you."

Aunt Lin's words floated from afar and echoed gently.

at the same time.

In a clean and tidy courtyard in Xifang, the town of Sun Moon Sect, a man sat in a room, picked up a paintbrush, but slowly put it down.

On the rice paper, there is a woman wearing a palace uniform, but she has no face.