254. Don't be in a hurry, look again

Get up close and personal with the gods.

The shadow swordsman looked like he was about thirty-five years old, his slightly resolute face was a little more vicissitudes because of his thinness, his lower body was dense and short with a scumbag, but he did not look old-fashioned, his eyes were floating and melancholy, and the whole person had a strange decadent and chic fascination temperament.

In general, at this age, Mr. Shadow still deserves the word 'handsome'.

However, apparently the shadow himself doesn't care much about looks or anything like that. There are really few people who come out to buy drunk with double pallets and pajamas.

Fan Wujiang and the others wanted to say a few words, but the two Wandao Country girls, who were moving faster than them, were squirming around the shadow swordsman Iri.

Qian Duoduo smacked his lips and said in his heart, Uncle is more popular these days?

Luo Eighteen and Fan Wujiang looked at the laughing shadow swordsman quietly on the surface and not at all in their hearts, completely like two people on the field.

Lao Pei scratched his head and glanced at his teammates, shouting in his heart, "Speak, my soul is faint." One by one, I don't talk to the heroes, if I don't have a stupid mouth, I'll say it!"

Jiang Le just had one thought, I, want, worship, teacher.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he watched the video after the game, but the swordsmanship was really amazing.

In close contact, Fan Wujiang found that the shadow swordsman himself was very easy-going and talkative.

"Bring the wine. The shadow shouted into the bar.

I don't know what he said to the two girls from the Ten Thousand Island Country, but the two girls stood up very obediently, and reluctantly returned to their seats one step at a time.

A woman wearing a cheongsam shook her waist and brought a bottle of wine, and after filling the shadow swordsman's wine cup, she put one hand on the shadow swordsman's shoulder and leaned on him, "Ana, even young men are attracted to you, I'm going to be jealous..."

The shadow patted the soft wattle on his shoulder, looked up and winked at the soft-looking woman, and Qian Duoduo, who was sitting nearby, saw him purse his lips and give him a flying kiss.

After the woman walked away with two empty bottles in her arms, Shadow took a sip of dry wine and found a group of imps looking at her with a strange expression.

He laughed and said, "Ms. Miyako is the owner of this brewery. I've been in Twin Flags for a few days, and I'll come to her every night for a drink. ”

"What a god," the stupid old Pei didn't know what to say, so he would just shout with a thumbs up, "666".

"Haha, woman, you'll understand when you grow up..."The shadow swordsman laughed, "You students, what are you doing in a place like Twin Flags City?"

"Awesome, how do you see this??" Qian Duoduo was shocked.

They were dressed in plain clothes, T-shirts and canvas pants, and there was nothing on them that would prove their student status.

Shadow didn't answer, just continued, "Oh yes, summer vacation. So, did you come out to see and open your eyes?"

"Well, we've taken temporary security jobs. Fan Wujiang replied sincerely.

The shadow looked at all of them incredulously, then shook his head and smiled as he poured himself a drink.

All night, we talked very happily.

Although Mr. Shadow is much older than Fan Wujiang and the other little ghosts, he has no elders at all, nor is he lonely and arrogant, and he does not have the alienation of outsiders at all.

Not only did he answer all the questions, but he also jokingly said, 'If only life could go back, and I was as young as you, then I would never live like this'.

Then, Qian Duoduo and the others were touted, 'Big man, you are still called a dog, how can we live as scumbags', Jiang Le and Lao Pei took the opportunity to beg for apprentices with shy faces.

As soon as he said this, Mr. Shadow suddenly stood up, slapped one hand on the door of his head, and muttered to himself, "What time is it tomorrow?" Well, it should be fine. That damn girl shouldn't have been able to escape so quickly..."

"Uncle Shadow, what are you talking about?" asked Huangfu Sheng obediently.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay. Children, brother still has something to do, get together next time. Farewell!"

When the words fell, the people disappeared, and only the sound of the door of the tavern being pushed open by the wind was heard.

"Tsk, what a master!" Lao Pei said with a look on his face.

A group of people still reminisced about the story of Uncle Shadow talking about the killing of the [Giant Winged Golden Eagle King] in Dingcang Mountain, and the clerk who had been innocently slapped before came over and smiled and said that the time was not too early to close, and it was troublesome to settle the bill.

I glanced at the bill. Groove !!

When he left the wine house, Fan Wujiang's heart was dripping blood.

The two bottles of [A Little Red in the Desert] that Uncle Shadow drank before, and added another bottle to the back, and the three bottles of rustic mud jars in the soil actually cost more than 2,000?!!

Profiteers!!

………

In the evening of the next day, in order to save money for meals, a group of people went to the cafeteria of the gladiatorial arena, and they could pack a meal anyway.

Routine inspection, by 7:20, the arena opened, and another group of spectators entered.

Sure enough, as Brother Tian said, the Shadow Swordsman competition has reached the point where it is hard to get a ticket. However, it is impossible to want to flip scalpers like Qian Duoduo.

From the mouths of the security brothers, I learned that there are three government officials in this Twin Flag City, and they are all ruthless characters. No one knows how high the strength is, anyway, the means of management and operation are definitely among the best among all debris space operators.

Moreover, it is also very principled. Principled price increases.

For ordinary competitions, the ticket is up to 3,000 yuan, and if someone takes the initiative to challenge the master of the gladiatorial arena, the ticket price will rise to 5,000;

And gladiators like the Shadow Swordsman, who is 'strong, mysterious enough, and pretending to be forced', are highly topical, and the tickets naturally rise, reaching 10,000.

This is the price set after planning three challenges, and it has not increased again due to explosive news like [Shadow Swordsman picked the clothes of Fire Phoenix Hani].

In fact, once the arenas around the world dig up a player who is dick enough and topical, they are all hyped to death, and then look at the performance of the players, if the situation is good, the price of tickets will increase without discipline.

Therefore, in horizontal comparison, Shuangqi City is not a well-deserved conscientious operator.

As the pompous host with Elvis Presley's hairstyle reappeared, the atmosphere at the scene exploded instantly. All kinds of cheers rang out, basically shouting 'shadow, shadow', mixed with the screams of the girls.

This person hasn't come out yet, and many 'fans' are so excited that they are about to faint.

'Hey, I was drinking with your dad yesterday.' Qian Duoduo, who was wearing a uniform that didn't fit well, caused his whole body to be strangled in a panic, thought proudly.

Similarly, the seven brothers, including Fan Wujiang, all had a secret pleasure in their hearts. All of them had a smile on their faces that they thought was mysterious.

The game begins.

Fan Wujiang had already realized one thing last night, the shadow should be the same as himself, and it should also be golden.

Then, with the true strength of the shadow, the fire phoenix Hani will definitely not be able to carry it for 30 seconds. With his extreme speed, Fan Wujiang has calculated it himself, and I am afraid that he still has to chase.

His current top speed is 100 meters in 3 seconds, and if he maintains top speed, he can reach speeds of up to 120 kilometers per hour. But this is not possible, and his current physical strength is not enough to sustain him at top speed for more than 10 minutes.

But he thinks that shadows can definitely do.

This is a second sentence, so I won't go into detail for the time being. With only the power of the shadow's golden elemental and his extremely fast sword technique that human eyes can't catch traces, he can pick Hani in a maximum of 30 seconds.

So, this guy is playing match-fixing?!!

Thinking of this possibility, Fan Wujiang was speechless for a while. But he can't be sure, after all, he doesn't know the depth of the shadow's strength at all. Everything is just speculation.

This time it took a little longer than yesterday, and it took 4 minutes and 17 seconds to end the battle.

Of course, this is not without reason.

In this challenge, the opponent of the shadow is the warrior of the king's palace from Mongolia, the earth wizard who has just entered the Yuan rank, and Mr. Temur, who is known as Baturu.

The entire gladiatorial arena is as if it has been visited by the Universe Demolition Office, and there is no good land. Not to mention the turf, the grass clippings ash can't be found.

The upper echelons of the arena are highly experienced, and 22 enchanters are placed around the arena. Use energy to suppress the totem and control the battle between the two meta-tiers within the arena, including the airspace within 200 meters of height.

Therefore, everyone in the stands only felt the huge impact and tremor frequently, but they were not hit or crushed into flesh by the flying rock projectiles, rock blades, and the entire ground that was lifted open.

During this period, the enchanter was fed with 8 elemental powers and was replaced by the reserves.

So, thinking about it this way, it's not too much to charge this little ticket money. This manpower and material resources are really not a joke.

The rumbling, lively, and imposing battle ended, and the shadow was sheathed, and everyone in the audience was impressed by the lonely temperament of this masked man suspended in mid-air, and they were silent at the same time.

Before the host could announce the results, in this very brief interval of silence, a blazing white electric light suddenly flashed on the side of the gladiatorial arena.

Fan Wujiang and the others were concentrating on observing the spectators in front of them, in case anyone lost their pants and really jumped out and ran for something.

When the lightning flashed for the second time, Fan Wujiang suddenly seemed to have some kind of induction, turned his head to look at the No. 11 VIP room, and saw Mu Xiaotang being knocked away from a height!

When you reach a certain high speed, you can really hear something like this.

Brother Tian, a security guard in the grandstand seat close to Fan Wujiang's position, and several spectators were blown backwards by a gust of wind at the same time.

But it's just a moment, it's just a whirlpool of air when the force rushes out.

In mid-air, Fan Wujiang, who was launched like a rocket, arrived in time and caught Mu Xiaotang, who was shot away.

The entire floor of the Colosseum was like a tattered quilt torn apart by the Mr. Temur, with rock spikes rising high and high everywhere.

Holding Xiaotang and landing on a cocked stone in the center of the gladiatorial arena, he jumped up in the air and jumped back to the edge of the grandstand seat.

"Sister Lan'er..."

Mu Xiaotang was not much frightened, but anxiously pointed to the No. 11 VIP room and shouted. Before she could finish her sentence, Fan Wujiang had already rushed in that direction. With only two vertical jumps, you will enter VIP room 11.

In the entire gladiatorial arena, more than 10,000 spectators and security personnel let out low exclamations and unexplained commotions when they saw this scene.

No one is involved in the security on the ground, and the security of the VIP room is responsible for emergencies in the VIP room.

The shadow stood in front of the separate passage back to the backstage, holding his sword and looking in the direction of the VIP room.

In mid-air, a levitation device hidden in the [Invisible Totem] is a bit like a mini low-profile version of the Source Energy Airship.

A middle-aged man standing on the edge of the boat was about to give an order through the sounding device in his hand, but was stopped by a female voice in the boat.

"Don't worry, let's see. ”

vertex