I don't know how long this atmosphere lasted, until the staff brought a dark black armor and handed it to Chen Yang's hand.

According to the original plan, after the champion is born, the armor will be awarded on the spot, and as for the rare and inner dan, it will be awarded uniformly after all the competitions are over, so that the participating warriors can know that the rewards of the competition are not false, and they can also wait quietly until the end.

When they saw Chen Yang holding this dark black armor, his friends put him down, stood behind him, and watched Chen Yang come over step by step with an expectant expression.

"Come on, this is the black gold armor you deserve. ”

Chen Yang presented the black gold armor with both hands and said with a smile.

Feng Xueshuang was very polite, took it with both hands, bowed to Chen Yang, and said, "Thank you, Master Chen." ”

After the latter got the black gold armor, Chen Yang applauded first, and then led the audience to burst into thunderous applause.

At this time, a female reporter walked into the ring with a master carrying a camera, she held a microphone in one hand, and asked with joy: "Hello Mr. Feng, do you feel about winning the championship of the herringbone group of this competition?"

The moment he faced the camera, Feng Xueshuang suddenly couldn't control his emotions and cried. He cried with joy and cried into the camera and said, "I did it, I did it." I have lived up to the expectations of the people of Beishuang, my hometown, have you seen it? I have done it, Master, I have done it. ”

When they heard the word "Northern Frost", the older generation of warriors present frowned.

Led by Nan Yangzi, he first glanced at Ye Hong next to him and asked, "Miss Ye, do you remember that there was once a frost clan?"

Ye Hong nodded and said, "Of course I remember, but I didn't expect them to have descendants, shouldn't they have been extinct three thousand years ago?"

"Two fellow Daoists, what is the Frost Clan, why have I never heard of it?"

Nian Ying, who was sitting on the subjective platform, asked suspiciously, he grew up in Nanshan overseas since he was a child, and he didn't know much about some things on the mainland.

Nanyangzi smiled and replied, "This is a very ancient people, which has existed since the time of the ancient tribes. Legend has it that they are the descendants of the dragon family, and they are the crystallization of ice and snow, and they are born to attract ice and snow and communicate with the dragon family. But the dragon clan is arrogant, this race has always fought with the sky and the earth, although the clan is generally very powerful, but after all, it angered the heavenly dao, so the natural disaster broke out. Originally, the clan had been wiped out three thousand years ago, but now it seems that they should be incognito and revere the way of heaven, so they changed the name of Beishuang to Beihe. Changed the Frost Clan to River Clan. ”

"No wonder this son's martial arts are so similar to the voice of the divine dragon, it turns out that it is because of this. ”

Looking at the wind and snow frost crying with joy in the ring, Nanyangzi smiled faintly and said: "The thousand-year catastrophe has come, this time I am afraid that there are still many ancient races to reappear in the world, I am really looking forward to it now." ”

Since the time of the ancient gods and demons, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, since the beginning of the tribal war, many races have been born, some of them are integrated, some are hostile, some are destroyed, and some are incognito and do not ask about the world. But in any case, there are not only these ethnic groups in China at this time, but also many ancient races that have not been discovered.

This time, the Golden Eagle Sect has risen again, and it is even more powerful than it was a thousand years ago, so many ancient races will also reappear in the human world, and this frost clan is one of them.

Outside the infirmary of the Cloud City base, Zhang Zhao paced back and forth, looking into the room from time to time, waiting for good news to come.

After a while, the door was opened, and the military doctor Ying Lihong walked out.

"How's it going, teacher?"

When she came out, Zhang Zhao eagerly inquired about Wu Xiaomin's physical condition.

Ying Lihong smiled and said, "Don't worry, Captain Zhang, Miss Wu just forcibly induced the power of the Heavenly Dao and injured her body, plus she used it many times, and her true qi was exhausted and she was very weak." I've already made some ginseng soup, and I'll be fine after a day off. ”

After Ying Lihong left, Zhang Zhao walked in as soon as possible. When he saw Wu Xiaomin lying on the hospital bed with a haggard face, there were many feelings in his heart.

He sat on the edge of Wu Xiaomin's bed, looking at him quietly, and the memories of his past and present lives were flipped through in his mind one by one. From the time the two of them first met when they were young, until now, all the memories have flooded into their hearts. It's just that in the end, nothing can be grasped, nothing can be left.

Until the afternoon, Wu Xiaomin's sister Wu Chengmin came over, and when she saw Zhang Zhao sitting on the edge of Wu Xiaomin's bed, she sighed silently.

Hearing the voice, Zhang Zhao turned his head, and when he saw that it was Wu Chengmin, he hurriedly got up and said hello.

"How's Xiaomin?"

Zhang Zhao turned his head to look at Wu Xiaomin, who was still asleep, and said softly: "It's nothing, just wake up from sleep." ”

Seeing that his sister was working so hard for the honor of the family, but he was an ordinary person who couldn't do anything, Wu Chengmin's heart was full of guilt.

The Wu family was originally just a small family, and everything was business-oriented. When it came to Wu Xiaotian's generation, he had a very high talent in martial arts, and he embarked on the road of a martial artist at a very young age, and he worked hard day and night for decades, which led to his current status. Now that Wu Xiaotian is gone, and Wu Ranran is already old, all the heavy responsibilities have been handed over to the two sisters.

Fortunately, Wu Xiaomin's martial arts talent is no less than that of his father, and he can just share the affairs of the martial arts world, and he will turn to the business world.

It's really not a matter of being in charge, I don't know how much pressure there is, this is still the result of letting the two sisters share the business and martial arts worlds, if this is all in the hands of one person, I'm afraid everyone will collapse.

Zhang Zhao felt that Wu Chengmin did not have any cultivation, and he was still an ordinary person. It's just that compared with previous years, there is less willfulness and more mature beauty.

At this time, Wu Xiaomin, who had been asleep, opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Zhang Zhao sitting on the edge of the bed. Then I also saw my sister who depended on each other.

Wu Xiaomin lifted the futon, got out of bed, took Wu Chengmin's hand and walked out of the door, from beginning to end, he didn't even look at Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao was also very helpless, and wanted to go up to ask about the situation and comfort him, after all, Wu Xiaomin was his favorite person. But things have come to this day, and all this is still to blame for each other's fate after all. If it weren't for the fact that their family only paid attention to the right person before, then Zhang Zhao would not have treated them so much on Wu Xiaotian's birthday, and now, Wu Xiaomin would not hate himself so much.