When leaving, Zhou Shuang looked at Yuan An, who had been sitting motionless on the sofa with a smug face, obviously not being read by name, raised his chin and snorted extremely arrogantly, before pulling Lin Yu to follow the leading disciple of Jiuxuanzong into the elevator triumphantly.

And Yuan An, as a loose person with no door and no faction, was reasonably arranged to go to the third floor.

Yuan An lives in a double room, and his roommate is a blonde and blue-eyed foreign friend named Song Juncai. I don't know if he has money or not, but Joon does live up to his name. The roommate of the Chinese name Song Juncai has a very delicate and beautiful face, similar to a model in a Western painting.

When Yuan An entered, Song Juncai had just put his things away and was waiting for the arrival of his new roommate with excitement on his face. The enthusiasm is so high that people shy away from it.

Fortunately, except for Meng Poyi, Yuan An has always been indifferent and calm at other times, and after Song Juncai's enthusiastic self-introduction and energetic expression of his love for this country, Yuan An spoke:

"Hello! ”

"Ugh. Song Juncai didn't get a relative response for his enthusiasm, he was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand in a daze and said, "Hello, my name is Song Juncai." ”

"Yes. Yuan An's salute was simply put away, and he said, "You just said it. ”

"Yes...... Is it?" Song Juncai was hit with enthusiasm, but he really didn't find the motivation to keep going, so he took a step back and sat on his bed, thinking about finding something to say.

Yuan An was wearing a black straight coat with dark red edges today, with neat short hair, and he looked extremely handsome and slender.

Song Juncai looked at it for a while, and said with envy: "Your country's traditional costumes are so beautiful. ”

Yuan An took out his mobile phone and was giving Meng Po a detailed report on today's situation, when he heard this, he raised his head and said, "Thank you!"

Although it is still not as enthusiastic as Song Juncai, there is no perfunctory meaning in his words. Song Juncai immediately received encouragement, and said endlessly: "Really, the culture of your country is so admirable, not only the traditional costumes of each dynasty for thousands of years, but also the delicious food from all over the country, even those Tang poems and Song lyrics are so beautiful." ”

Yuan An saw that he was like a treasure, after all, he was praising his country, although he didn't reply, he still put down his phone in the end and listened to him seriously.

You know, for a chatter, what is needed is not another chatter than he can say, but an audience that will not dislike him. Yuan An has a calm personality, and in the eyes of others, he may be the kind of arrogant and cool, except for Meng Poyi, he doesn't like to talk to people. It's one thing to listen to it or not, but when you meet Song Juncai, who is so enthusiastic and not very annoying, it doesn't matter if you are in a daze.

But this is enough, Song Juncai said for a long time and found that he was not so disgusted as before that he stopped talking directly, and immediately looked at Yuan An with excitement and gratitude, and almost immediately wanted to lead this person to a friend of life and death, it would be better if he could have another Taoyuan uprising.

In this way, it was not until after six or seven o'clock in the evening that the people who came to participate in the competition had almost rested, and a disciple of the Nine Xuan Sect sent the schedule of this otherworldly seminar.

The process of this event is clear at a glance, simply put, it is the opening, the preliminary round, the final, and then the closing ceremony to receive the award, and by the way, announce the next host or something.

There are other activities on the agenda, such as meal arrangements, etc.

In order to provide an opportunity for the players or sects to communicate and get acquainted, the 24-hour Chinese and Western breakfast and meal delivery services in the hotel are cancelled (except for the seventh floor, of course), breakfast, lunch and dinner are held on the second floor at a fixed time, and some special circumstances can be otherwise.

Early the next morning, Yuan An and Song Juncai went to the second floor for breakfast.

The purpose of the Nine Xuanzong to set a fixed time for dining was originally to give everyone more opportunities to communicate, after all, the triennial Otherworldly Seminar was not for everyone to come for the competition, but more for more insight and to make some contacts. Jiuxuanzong has been the host many times, so he naturally knows these truths well.

But even so, there were still a lot more people than expected, they didn't come early, breakfast had already started, so the hall was already talking happily at this time, whether they knew each other or not.

Yuan An found an empty table and sat down with breakfast, Song Juncai followed behind him busily, he was good-looking, and he attracted a lot of attention along the way, but he was very unconscious, and his attention was attracted by the young lady wearing Hanfu.

Song Juncai is exquisite-looking, and Yuan An is handsome and sunny, which is quite attractive to this table. Although I don't know where they come from, there are still many people who can't help but want to come and get acquainted.

"Heh, some people really don't know the sky. An abrupt and sour voice suddenly sounded.

Zhou Shuang was sitting behind the two of them, seeing that the attention around him was on Yuan'an's table, he was extremely unhappy, he had always been arrogant, and he naturally couldn't help it at this time.

Although he had been taught a lesson by Yuan An before, he didn't see what was going on clearly at that time, so he just thought it was his own carelessness and followed Yuan An's way.

Lin Yu was by his side, and when he saw that he suddenly made a voice and attracted the attention of others, as if he was afraid of others' scrutiny, he carefully pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Brother Zhou, don't say it!"

"Get out!" Zhou Shuang shook her off, and when he saw that someone was looking at his side, he looked at Yuan Andao triumphantly, "If you live on the third floor, you don't look at your grade, who gave you the courage to let you sit here?"

The others were already speculating about the identities of Yuan An's two people, and seeing Yuan An's extraordinary temperament, they were all thinking that they were at least disciples of the big sect who lived on the sixth floor, but who knew that it was just a small sect living on the third floor, and they were a little embarrassed at the moment.

"Hey, why are you like this?" Song Juncai put down his chopsticks and said dissatisfied, "The game hasn't started yet, you ......"

A mute suddenly flew straight to Song Juncai's mouth, interrupting his next words.

"Heh, that's all there is to it?" Zhou Shuang said triumphantly, "I can't hide from a piece of rune paper, and I still want to participate in the competition?" ”

Song Juncai didn't expect this person to be so shameless that he would act in front of the public, and he was defenseless for a while.

"Bastard!" Song Juncai tore off the rune paper and said angrily, "I've never seen such a shameless person as you, you want to do it, right?

Not to be outdone, he took out his weapon, a black wooden staff. At first glance, there is nothing special, but the faint purple streamer on it is not to be underestimated.

It's just that before he could make a move, a light and shadow flashed in front of him, and the next moment there was Lin Yu's panicked scream and the sound of onlookers gasping.

I saw a chopstick sticking straight into the log dining table in front of Zhou Shuang, the chopsticks were inserted between his fingers, half of them were stuck in the table, and the other half was still shaking and trembling.

Zhou Shuang carefully took his hand away, and his face suddenly turned a little whiter.

Yuan Antou didn't reply coldly: "You have your way, and I also have a more direct way that I like." ”

Song Juncai seemed to be machined in an instant, his head "clicked" from Zhou Shuang's table to the tableware in front of Yuan An, and looked at the remaining bamboo chopsticks in a daze.

Half-loud, Fang Cai exclaimed, looked at Yuan An with bright eyes, and said excitedly: "Gong...... Kung Fu?Yuan An, you are so powerful, you can do such great kung fu? It's on par with my idol, the 'Half-Faced Alliance Leader'. ”

"Ugh. Suddenly being mentioned as an embarrassing title, Yuan An was a little helpless, and he was very glad that he had made the right decision to wear a mask.

Song Juncai didn't wait for him to reply, he had already excitedly picked up the remaining bamboo chopsticks and looked left and right, and said to himself in disbelief: "Is this really a chopstick made of bamboo? Isn't it some kind of steel and iron? It's so light, it seems to be true." ”

"Let's go when you're done!" Yuan An got up to interrupt him, and said to the disciples of the Nine Xuanzong who rushed over, "Just send the table loss bill to room 302 on the third floor." ”

"Oh, okay. Song Juncai hurriedly put down his chopsticks and hurriedly followed.

Zhou Shuang sat in his position, trembling with anger, and was about to step forward desperately to fight to the death with Yuan An, but was pulled by the soft and weak Lin Yu beside him.

"Brother Zhou. Lin Yu said cautiously, "You're not...... Doesn't it mean that the tournament is going to start soon, and will it be too late to delay it any longer?"

"Nosy. Zhou Shuang pushed the person away, although he was annoyed, he calmed down a little in the end.

Lin Yu was suddenly pushed violently, his elbow slammed on the edge of the table, his face turned white in pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound again.

In a certain reception room on the seventh floor, Hua Qirong, the sect leader of the Nine Xuanzong Sect, looked at the registration record in his hand, and after flipping through it, he asked the disciples of the Nine Xuanzong who came to report with great disappointment:

"Are you sure there isn't a woman surnamed Meng among the people who came?"

Seeing that he looked displeased, the disciple hurriedly bowed his head and replied, "If you return to the sect master's words, it is indeed not. ”

"Go down!"

After the people left, Hua Qirong took the booklet and sighed, "It seems that Miss Meng really disdains such an event." ”

Hua sat next to him gently, and said with great dissatisfaction: "Dad, what's so great about that surnamed Meng, doesn't he look a little like the ancestor of the founding mountain, I don't know why you respect her so much? ”

"What do you know?" Hua Qirong said, "Besides, Miss Meng only saved you last time." ”

"What?" Song Chenyi, who was sitting next to him, put down his coffee when he heard this, and asked with concern, "What happened before the lightness?

"No, I didn't. Hua pouted lightly, "It's not that she was framed by that woman." He said with anticipation, "It's better if that woman doesn't come, so I don't have to worry about it." However, it would be nice if the Alliance Leader could come alone. ”

When the two of them arrived at the opening scene, the seats of thousands of people were almost full.