After worshipping, the central statue seemed to come to life, his eyes became smart, and Su Wang felt that this statue was looking at him seriously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Until the statue changed back to its original appearance, Su Wang breathed a sigh of relief, found a vacant seat among the hundreds of statues, and like other listening statues, faced the Grandmaster sculpture, slowly closed his eyes, and began to communicate.

"To open the world of the grandmaster, you must be recognized by the sculpture of the grandmaster, and only by feeling the 'Tao' contained in him can you be recognized by him.

I don't know if Su Wenhao can succeed. ”

Seeing that Su Wang began to close his eyes and understand, Bai Yu Gongzi shook the folding fan and sighed at Qin Ling and Su Bei.

"Whether it succeeds or not is not something we can control, what I'm worried about now is the author's gathering." Su Bei also found a gap to sit down, and the three of them were only here to protect Su Wang.

It is impossible to say that they also perceive the 'Dao' on the statue of the Grandmaster, and the gap between them is too great.

Qin Ling's eyes flashed, and she actually released a trace of murderous aura, "You mean the Chengtian Organization?" They seem to have premeditated, but with writers in charge, they can't make a little waves. ”

"But now that the writer understands, I'm afraid I can't take care of so much, you and I need to protect the law for the writer, and the highest level outside is a scholar."

Bai Yu Gongzi's folding fans suddenly folded together, and said fiercely: "I can't care much, it's important to open the grandmaster world, if Su Wenhao uses this to promote the grandmaster, everything will not be a problem." ”

In the anticipation and anxious waiting of the three people in northern Jiangsu, the second day of the martial arts battle arrived.

Yin Chuan and the five of them had breakfast and rushed to the ring, and the grudge with Li Feng was over, and they were now going to watch others fight.

The things that the author got from breaking the chain were all described in his works, and the skills they gained were strange, and Yin Chuan wanted to increase his horizons.

On the Yuzhu Peak, the author's gathering was coming to an end, and the people were still dark, as soon as Yin Chuan appeared, the surrounding authors didn't even look at the competition, and came up to say hello.

Finally all coping with it, the two ring matches were over, and at this time, the third ring began almost without any gaps.

Two figures, one black and one white, jumped into the ring, and after He Li in black clothes chose his weapon, he spoke proudly, "Fang Qian, the contradiction between you and me doesn't need to be elaborated, today is just taking advantage of this ring to talk about it." ”

Fang Qian in white was a man with a gloomy face, and when he heard He Li's words, he slowly pulled out a spear from the weapon rack, laughed evilly, and said:

"He Li, I'll let you know the price of messing with me today."

The two people roared violently and charged towards each other, and after the handover of the short soldiers, you came and went, and there were advantages and disadvantages to each other.

Five minutes later, the surrounding authors yawned when they saw it, but Fang Qian and He Li were already red-eyed, and the broken chain skill continued to greet each other.

Yin Chuan looked carefully, the strength of these two people was half a catty, and it was difficult to tell the winner unless one party was exhausted, but this idea had just come out of his mind, and the change was abrupt.

I saw Fang Qianyi returning the horse pistol and stabbing at He Li, He Li's instinctive dodge action was slightly paused at this critical moment, this pause is the distance between life and death.

Puff,

The crimson blood spurted out in response, forming an arc that shimmered with magnificent colors under the light of the purple sun.

However, no one cared about the colorful colors, because at this time He Li had stopped breathing!

This change not only stunned everyone, but even Fang Qian himself couldn't believe it.

His face was unsightly, his throat rolled three times, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a scream......

"Murderous ......"

The howl of the fat man next to him startled Yin Chuan, and the authors began to stay away from the ring, waiting for the people of the Writers' Association to deal with it.

The author's gathering can hurt people, after all, the sword has no eyes, but the nature of killing is different, and Fang Qian is very likely to be blacklisted by the Writers' Association.

This means that his authorial career is over!

However, after a minute, there was no one to be seen, and after three minutes, the scene still did not change in the slightest, and when five minutes passed, everyone finally realized that something was wrong.

"What's going on? The Writers' Association is no longer working. Fat Zhou's face was pale, and he realized that something had happened to the author's party.

Jian Donglai touched the family heirloom Wenbao in his arms and forced himself to calm down, but his voice trembled slightly, "Things seem to be a little wrong, they all died, what did the people of the Association do." ”

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at the scattered crowd, and then looked at Yin Chuan, who was frowning, and her expression calmed down.

Ge Hong rarely spoke at this time, "Come to the east, don't worry, there should be no surprises with a writer in charge of this party." ”

The writer, the backbone of Huaxia Jiuzhou, is an existence that can sit on one side, and even if someone makes trouble at a small author's gathering, it will not be able to make waves.

That's how it should be, and that's what most people think.

"Maybe the people of the association are just in time for something and delayed, let's not scare ourselves." Fat Zhou's little heart gradually stabilized.

"No, it's not."

"What's wrong, what's wrong with Chuanzi!" Zhou Fatzi, who was just relieved, was drunk by Yin Chuan, and jumped up again.

Yin Chuan ignored Zhou Fatzi, carefully recalled the details of Fang Qian and He Li's battle, and did not let go of the slightest.

Especially the abnormality shown by He Li in Fang Qian's last shot, the more he thought about it, the more solemn his face became.

In the end, Yin Chuan's expression actually carried some trepidation, which was fleeting, but Bai Xiaoxiao knew him too well, and the subtle changes did not escape her eyes.

"Yin Chuan, did you find anything?" Bai Xiaoxiao asked softly, her tone was subtle and steady, bringing Yin Chuan peace of mind.

Yin Chuan's brows relaxed, he exhaled, looking at Ge Hong, Jian Donglai, Zhou Fatzi, and Bai Xiaoxiao, looking over one by one, and after each pair of eyes, his heart calmed down.

The last Bai Xiaoxiao made him temporarily let go of all his burdens, and a slight glow was released in his eyes.

He rubbed his eyebrows, his face turned indifferent, his tone was as usual but with a bit of wisdom, "We have all watched the battle between Fang Qian and He Li, what do you think of Fang Qian's final return pistol." ”

"It seems to be normal, but He Li's strength is too poor." Zhou Fatzi said with an urn voice.

Jian Donglai shook his head and said: "Although I didn't see anything, the last shot, I felt a trace of disobedience." ”

"What's wrong?" Fat Zhou asked.

Jian Donglai shook his head again, stopped talking, and frowned and thought.

Seeing that the others didn't mean to speak, Yin Chuan continued: "Dong is right, the last shot, He Li can actually dodge it!" ”

This sentence shocked Ge Hong, and he said in disbelief: "The teacher is saying that He Li had an accident at a critical juncture!" ”

"Or maybe someone told him to avoid that fatal shot in a pinch." Bai Xiaoxiao then added, and then she had another question,

"Then who is this man, and who does he have an enmity with?"

The light in Yin Chuan's eyes changed continuously, and he said faintly, "It's not a certain person, a person who can't make a writer's association, and if something happens, he can't even get to the ring."

This should be an organization, a celestial organization! ”

Yin Chuan finished talking to Bai Xiaoxiao and the others about the information that Brother Jue had checked for him, and then went on to say his guess that the Chengtian Organization was likely to make a big move in this author gathering.

As soon as he said this, Yin Chuan's mind had a flash of inspiration, if Fang Qian and He Li were Chengtian's handiwork, then, what about the other rings!

Will there be a death too, thinking of this, Yin Chuan didn't care about anything else, and suddenly shouted with all his strength, "It's not good, let the other rings stop fighting!" ”

At the same time, the remaining nine rings, the moment Yin Chuan's shout fell, bursts of chaos erupted!

"Lord Wenhao, the scholar has killed someone!"

"Come on, catch the murderer!"

"Oh my God, what's going on, he shouldn't be unable to dodge, and he died in such a simple move."

In the remaining nine rings, there were all competitors who died. Mo said that he was a scholar, and even scholars could see that there was a cat here.

Of the more than 10,000 and nearly 20,000 people, only a small number of high-level people can stay calm, and the rest have all kinds of negative emotions, which have reached the extreme with the facelessness of the writers' association workers!

Many scholars took the initiative to maintain order, and the atmosphere of terror was contained.

Yin Chuan watched things develop, he was powerless to stop them, all he could do was to give people around him peace of mind.

Closing his eyes, the Dao Dao Perception flowed in his heart, and Yin Chuan and Yuzhufeng fused......

At this time, with the efforts of the scholars, seeing that everyone's minds were gradually calming down, Yin Chuan suddenly sighed, "Something happened......

Zhou Fatzi was originally affected by the negative emotions of the surrounding authors, and when he heard Yin Chuan say this, goosebumps rose, but before he could ask, there was a sudden loud bang on the mountainside.

A green rainbow rushed out in an instant, heading straight for the top of the mountain, although the figure was fast, it was crooked, and a lot of red was sprinkled along the way.

In the blink of an eye, this figure had already arrived in the middle of the ring, and Yin Chuan recognized him, it was the young man of the Writers' Association, the scholar who was just Yin Chuan and Li Feng, Cha Yuan!

Cha Yuan stood in the ring, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and shouted patheticly, "Chengtian, you dare to be so arrogant and kill me as a co-ordinator, Su Wenhao will not let you go!" ”