The vehicle drove slowly, and when it came to the headquarters of the Wulin League, it was almost noon.

Today, surprisingly, the temperature has reached more than 30 degrees, it is noon, the sun is so hot that people feel uncomfortable, Zhang Qianman, who got out of the car, only felt a heat wave coming.

6 Feng said to Zhang Qianman: "Help me into the Martial Arts League." ”

"Help you?" Zhang Qianman looked puzzled.

6The wind said, "What if you don't help me? I'm blind, do you want to take money like this?"

Zhang Qianman angrily helped 6 Feng up, 6 Feng was in the gym just now, but she didn't want her to help her.

Zhang Qianman walked towards the inside of the Wulin League with 6 winds.

The headquarters of the Wulin League is an antique building, which is actually in the land of the capital, and the antique is naturally not the kind of nondescript Western architecture, but a genuine Oriental building.

In front of Zhang Qianman and 6 winds, is a huge ladder-shaped staircase-shaped fence, the fence is all white, there is a straight staircase in the middle of the fence, a palace is erected at the top of the staircase, the palace is made of imitation of the Huaqing Hall in the Forbidden City, the building itself is not as brilliant as the Forbidden City, but the color of blue and white, the central position of the building, there are three big characters "Wulin League".

The sun is at the head, and the whole sun is behind the Wulin League, and under the light of the sun, this magnificent building looks a little distorted, and it is even more daunting.

Zhang Qianman had seen the station of the Wulin League on TV, but it was the first time she had seen the real Wulin League, maybe because of the heat, climbing the stairs and looking at the building from the bottom up, Zhang Qianman always felt a little daunted.

6 Feng squinted his eyes and stared ahead, as if he could see the building, and he said to Zhang Qianman, "Take me up." ”

"Do you really want to go up?" Zhang Qianman was a little incredulous, she had now collected one million from 6 Winds, and hugged 6 Winds' thighs, she didn't plan to go to the Martial Arts League to sue 6 Winds, what does 6 Winds mean now, is it ready to boil the pot and smash her?

6 Feng tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Qianman, who didn't understand 6 Winds' intentions, had no choice but to hug 6 Winds' arms and lead 6 Winds to the top.

The Wulin League seems to be very close, and there are many roads down the steps on this road, looking at the mountains and running dead horses, which is probably the case.

Climbing on the stairs, there are no buildings that can shade the Wulin League on the way, and it is terrible to climb the stairs under such a round of sun.

Zhang Qianman was sweating all over his head, out of boredom, and in order to get closer to her and 6 Feng, Zhang Qianman asked, "Where did you run out of sword just now?"

6 Feng pointed to his heart, which was regarded as an answer to Zhang Qianman.

Zhang Qianman didn't understand what the 6 winds meant, she couldn't continue to ask, and asked again: "Why is there no one in the Wulin League at noon?"

6 Feng still chose to be silent about this, he didn't have much good mood and patience to explain these problems, 6 Feng still walked forward, Zhang Qianman, who felt bored, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Finally walked to the gate of the Martial Arts League, Zhang Qianman was now closed at the door of the Martial Arts League, and Zhang Qianman felt surprised. It is said on the Internet that as long as it is during working hours, tourists can enter the interior of the Wulin League with the visiting procedures, why is this the situation like this now? Zhang Qianman couldn't figure it out.

"The door is closed?" 6 asked with his head tilted, looking sideways as if listening for something going on inside.

Zhang Qianman nodded, and after nodding, she realized that 6 Feng was already blind, and she hurriedly said, "Yes!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Zhang Qianman here finished speaking, there was a loud noise in front of Zhang Qianman, and the door of the Wulin League was kicked open by 6 winds, and dust rose in front of the door.

Zhang Qianman coughed again and again, and 6 Feng, who couldn't see the smoke, walked inside, Zhang Qianman held 6 Feng's hand, and she had no choice but to come inside after 6 Feng went in.

As soon as she entered it, Zhang Qianman felt a shade, which not only did not make Zhang Qianman feel cool, but made her feel a little cold.

Zhang Qianman leaned a little frightened next to 6 Feng, 6 Feng stood at the door, his eyes looked around as if he could see everything, and then 6 Feng said: "What's here?"

Zhang Qianman was dissatisfied with the pretense of 6 Winds, but she still said honestly: "There is no one, there are offices made of glass everywhere." ”

Mu Qingyu has a very mean requirement for the Martial Arts League, this requirement is to require every person in the Martial Arts League to be transparent and fair, so the public can not only check the information of each martial artist on the designated web page, even in the office of the Martial Arts League, the office environment is transparent, which is convenient for the people to see, and it is also convenient for the people to supervise.

But now, the internal office of the Wulin League, which was in full swing at the beginning, has been emptied, leaving only all kinds of glass compartments, as well as documents all over the floor, and even some computers have not been removed, it seems that there has been a sudden change, and everyone is in a hurry.

There was no one around to speak, Zhang Qianman felt even more cold, she quietly turned around, and now the sunlight outside doesn't know if it's because of the location, or what's going on, there is no ray of sunshine shining into this gate at all, Zhang Qianman sighed into her hand, only in this way can she have some psychological comfort.

6 Feng, who had his eyes open but couldn't see anything, was in a very depressed mood, and he could smell the smell of decay, what the hell was wrong with this place?

6 Feng Leng snorted, and with this cold snort, the glass walls of the entire martial arts league hall burst open in an instant, and the glass powder exploded like exploding snowflakes.

Zhang Qianman was so frightened that he hurriedly shrank into the arm of 6 Winds, and after the dust settled for a while, Zhang Qianman quietly opened his eyes again, and the surroundings were already white, and there was broken glass everywhere.

Looking around quietly, Zhang Qianman, who was as careful as a cat, saw a figure in the corner.

This suddenly appeared figure like a ghost, and Zhang Qianman suddenly screamed.

Zhang Qianman kicked it, and the figure of 6 Feng moved like lightning, he couldn't see the figure at all, but the Xuanyuan Sword had already appeared in his hand and came to the corner, and his long sword was pointing at the neck of the figure.

"Hehe, it's so fast, the people who have been baptized by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation are really extraordinary. ”

6 Feng has experienced the baptism of thunder, but not many people know the news.

6 Feng tilted his head sideways and said coldly, "Who are you?"

(End of chapter)

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