Before the three of them entered the door, Cheng Lianzhi couldn't see the mental activities of the cocoon, but he saw the hearts of Zhang Mingming and Xun Menglong thoroughly.

He was not skeptical about the fact that Breaking the Cocoon was a Heavenly Evil Lone Star, even if Zhang Mingming and Xun Menglong's psychological activities were pre-arranged performances, but Breaking Cocoon's eyes obviously stayed on his own plate for a while.

The meaning of that picture disc in the Cheng family is not clear even to the Cheng family's descendants, but when he saw that picture plate, not only did his eyes shrink, but even the invisible layer of mist that faintly shrouded him fluctuated.

If he hadn't seen this picture disc before, Cheng Lianzhi wouldn't have believed it anyway. The question is, where did Breaking Cocoon see this disc?

There are less than four places in the country where you can see Cheng's picture disk, and they are all in the hidden place of the magic institute opened by Cheng's family, I have heard the head of the family say that it is to find someone who is destined, and the most complete side is dedicated to the ancestral hall of the Cheng family, and the core magician of the non-Cheng family and the core magician in the family are not visible.

So, could it be that breaking the cocoon is the person who is destined as the head of the family said? However, this person is a lonely star!

Cheng's destined person is the Heavenly Evil Lone Star! Cheng Lianzhi didn't dare to imagine.

Seeing that Cheng Lianzhi's face was a little not good, he thought it was because of his identity as a cocoon, and said softly: "Uncle Cheng, do you really think he is that person?"

Cheng Lianzhi sighed and said with a wry smile: "Before, I thought it didn't matter who was the Tiansha Lone Star, but now, I really don't want him to be the Tiansha Lone Star. ”

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Because of its proximity to the mountains, the night sky here is very clear, and when you look up, you can look like the sea under the sky. The stars in the sky are like distant cities, densely packed together.

When the night breeze blows, you can smell the smell of negative ions and unknown flowers in the wind, which is refreshing.

Xun Zhongyuan sat in the study, listening to the middle-aged man whispering something, and his face became more and more serious.

After a while, the middle-aged man finished talking about the news he had received, and then he exhaled and asked in a low voice, "Elder Xun, do you need to take Xiaolong out of it?" If he is involved in this matter, I am afraid that it will not be good in the future." ”

Xun Zhongyuan snorted lightly and said: "When I was still in the army more than fifty years ago, I heard something similar, I thought it was just a way for those people to vent unwillingly, but I didn't think that there were really these weird things in the world. ”

He stood up, walked to the courtyard, raised his head, looked at a certain star in the sky, and said for a long time: "Xiaolong has grown up, he understands what he is doing." Since he wasn't worried, how could we, the elders, trap him in one place?"

He sighed slightly and said, "Give them a word, Xun Menglong is my grandson of Xun Zhongyuan." If something happens to Xiaolong in their hands, I won't care about what happens once in a century. ”

When he said this, his voice was cold, and there was a kind of pride from the heart. Under the night sky, the body appears more erect, like a mountain peak reaching into the sky.

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The sun was blazing, and strangely enough, there was not a hint of wind yet. If you look at the sky, the sun appears a pale white, emitting almost vicious rays. The open field is very wide, and because of the sun, it will make people feel dizzy.

This outfield is the training base of the troops, and there is an infrastructure for training, but there is also a large open space.

There were more than 100 people sitting in the open space, divided into two phalanxes, and more than ten meters away in front of the phalanx was the observation platform, on which sat officers at least lieutenant colonel and above.

Breaking Cocoon sat in the camp on the left, and at this time he regretted taking this errand, not for anything else, mainly for the heat. Sitting under the white sun, a bottle of water has long been drunk, and sweat is flowing from all over the body without a pause.

Luckily, it's not concrete, otherwise you'd have burned your butt in this temperature. Breaking the cocoon only slightly lifted a trace of internal force to relieve the dryness in the heart, and was not used to resist the heat in the air.

He glanced around, and the other soldiers were all sitting upright, motionless except for their eyes on the field. The dark faces were covered with stream-shaped sweat, which shimmered in the sunlight like in the water of a lake.

Today is a simple fight, not even a white-handed sword, it is completely a contest of muscle strength and body agility.

Xun Menghu sat next to the broken cocoon, looking at Fang Zheng, who had gained the upper hand in the field, and the corners of his mouth were loosening. He handed most of his half bottle of water to Broken Cocoon and said, "There will be a while, don't drink too fast at this time." ”

Breaking the cocoon did not refuse, took the water and did not drink it. He has a strong internal force in his body, as long as he wants, he can let himself not sweat a drop, but in this situation, if he behaves too specially, it will arouse the infinite curiosity of the people here.

Xun Menghu's side has won three times and lost three times, and now it is Founder.

Founder and his opponent have been in a stalemate for almost five minutes, slightly longer than the previous sets. The military uniforms of the two people are all infiltrated by sweat, and as long as they move, sweat will be thrown out, forming a crystal pearl in the sun.

Although in less than five minutes, the two of them were already wheezing like cows, and sweat continued to flow into their mouths, and they were spewed out by the wheezing air.

"How about Fangzheng?" Xun Menghu looked ahead and asked Breaking Cocoon softly, "In your feelings, which of them can win?"

He asked Breaking the Cocoon, purely to test the Broken Cocoon's eyesight. Judging from the current situation, as long as Founder maintains its current state, this game is won.

Although the difference between Fang Zheng and the other party is not too big, of course, it can be seen that he has the obvious upper hand, and judging from the momentum, Fang Zheng will of course win. However, Breaking the Cocoon also found a strange phenomenon from the first six rounds.

In the first game, the side called "Wild Wolf Company" won, and in the second game, Xun Menghu's sharp knife won in a row, and then the two sides were also staggered. From Xun Menghu's mouth, Breaking the Cocoon knew that there were ten rounds, with six wins and four losses to determine the winner, and if it was a draw, there would be no overtime. Of course, if one person can win more than one game, it is allowed, and it can also be counted as winning multiple games, and the side of the consecutive battle will lose one person for each consecutive game, regardless of whether they win or lose.

Most of these people are elite soldiers, and they are exhausted from fighting two and two, and it is difficult to defeat two people in a row, and at most they can only consume a little pressure for the people behind them. Therefore, the rule of "Lian Zhan" is basically not used by anyone, because it is extremely cost-effective.

Now anyone can see that Founder has the upper hand in this game, and he may win with just one more attack.

If Founder loses, he will know that there must be a problem here. Because, in the first few rounds, the sharp knife had a slight upper hand at least twice, but in the end it lost without obvious loopholes at all.