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"Gerald, what a good job. With a glass in one hand, Laxus walked slowly over to Gerald's side, putting his arm around his shoulder, looking like a good buddy.

"Ah, it looks like you're so lonely, why don't you let me drink with you. A man dressed in what looked like ancient Chinese came in, and with a smoky drunken air, walked up to Kana's side.

"Come on, who's afraid of whom, I haven't been afraid of anyone yet. Kana picked up a barrel of wine, yes, not a glass, but a barrel.

Without saying a word, the two directly picked up the barrel and dried.

It wasn't until Kana fell to the ground drunk that Junxian found out that there was one more person here, and he was a guy with a tendency to find fault.

"I'll take this with me, haha. This guy who was wearing clothes similar to ancient China actually reached out to take the clothes on Kana's chest, and when he saw this, Jun Xian couldn't bear it.

"Take your hands away, and don't die here. With Jun Xian's voice, the temperature of the bar dropped significantly, and even a faint ice flower had appeared around Jun Xian.

"Get out of here. Makao stepped forward and tried to take this guy out, but as a result, the man in ancient costume, as if he was drunk, fell on Makao, and then got up, and with the help of his right hand, he hit Makao in the chin.

"Hmm? It's a familiar feeling, but I don't think I've ever seen this magic. Looking at the other party's movements, Jun Xian was very surprised, he clearly remembered that he had never seen this kind of magic, but why did he always give himself a very familiar feeling.

"I'm Pascal of four hounds, and I've never lost a drink. "The man in ancient costume, no, Pascal walked up to Jun Xian drunk, and seemed to want to attack Jun Xian.

"Oh, what's the name of your magic? "Jun Xian is very interested in his magic, and the magic that can give him this feeling is indeed worth exploring by himself.

"You don't seem to be qualified, I'm here if you win..."Pascal, who seemed to want to say something, suddenly froze in place, for this kind of guy, the mirror is definitely a natural enemy.

I drank too much, and my consciousness was not very clear, so I only needed a little guidance, and the rest was very simple.

I don't know when, the cold dissipated, Jun Xian was holding a simple long knife in his hand, but the strange thing was that everyone ignored this knife intentionally or unintentionally, even if no one paid attention, it was still constantly changing and dispersing, looking carefully, but it seemed to have never changed.

"Tell me, what's the name of your magic. Jun Xian approached Pascal and whispered in his ear.

"Drunken fist, draped palm. Pascal said obediently.

At this time, Jun Xian was already shocked, and looked at Pascal with stunned eyes, with an incredulous look, "What, you say it again." Reaching out to help Pascal's collar, Jun Xian's voice suddenly became louder.

"Drunken fist, split palm. Pascal said again in a daze.

Looking at Pascal, Jun Xian was also stunned, no wonder he felt that his magic was familiar, even if he had never seen it, that familiarity lingered.

This is originally something that exists in the depths of my memory, drunken boxing, draping, and the two boxing techniques of national art, the memory engraved in the bottom of my heart in my previous life.

"Tell me, the principle, I'll just see it myself. Grabbing Pascal by the collar, Jun Xian reached out and threw him aside, the door of truth in his mind was magnificent.

It's not just the phantom, it's extremely rare, the true body of the Gate of Truth appears above the heads of the two.

"Junxian, what are you going to do, don't be impulsive, we have to continue to play. Macao walked over and stopped Jun Xian.

"Don't worry, I'm just watching something, I'm not going to foul. For some reason, Macao always felt that Jun Xian's voice at this time carried an extremely suppressed excitement, like a volcano, and it might erupt in the next moment.

Silently letting go of his hand, Marcao walked softly to the door, then stood still, and reached out to close the door.

Looking at Macao's movements, Gerald and Laxus also understood something, and then walked out in the same way, blocking the door one by one, prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving.

Seeing the movements of several people, Jun Xian, who was paying attention all over his body, unconsciously pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that he hadn't noticed himself.

The huge stone gate began to emit an astonishing brilliance, not just a little brilliance, or even a magic butterfly, and the brilliance enveloped Pascal, revealing all of his magic before Jun Xian's eyes.

Once again, Jun Xian felt the feeling that his brain was almost crowded with information, and in order to be able to really know this so-called drunken fist, Jun Xian was unwilling to give up even the slightest detail.

The curtain ended, and Jun Xian staggered out of the bar, "Thank you, that guy is inside, it's okay, it's just unconscious." ”

Shaking his head, he stabilized his thoughts for a while, and in an instant, his brain was injected with too much information, and Jun Xian's whole person was currently in a dizzy state.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving. Stretching out his hand to say goodbye, Jun Xian didn't say much, turned his head and walked in the direction of the hotel.

As soon as he entered his room, Jun Xian plunged into the quilt and lost consciousness, and in the process of sleeping, countless information kept flowing in his mind and was gradually digested.

This time, there was too much information poured into his brain, and Jun Xian slept until the evening of the next day.

"It's day, it's day, yesterday was still too impulsive. With bread in his mouth and a bunch of snacks in his hand, he ran and ate as he ran and rushed to the arena.

"Hey, what's the matter with Natsu, can anyone still beat him like this?"

"It's a means of transportation, the morning race, actually running on the train, but Natsu insisted on running the whole way. Lucy reached out to change the quilt for Natsu, and turned to Junxian to explain.

"Well, it does echo his character, although it feels a little silly at times, but it's really admirable. Reaching out and placing Avalon in his hand next to Natsu, the healing brilliance began to work, different from Wendy's healing magic.

Avalon's light accelerated the natural recovery of Natsu's body, instead of borrowing external forces to recover, and under the brilliance, Natsu's body gradually recovered.

"That should be fine, just wait for him to wake up tomorrow. In Jun Xian's perception, Natsu's injuries had gradually recovered, and then he left.

Leave Lucy alone to look after Natsu, O, and Wendy.

At this time, cheers rose again in the arena, and Jun Xian vaguely heard the sound of the fairy tail.