And everyone is drunk and I am sober, which is talking about Meng Lianpeng at this moment.

Looking at his mature and steady side face, he was even more impressed by him, "Unlike other immortal classes, he is so ambitious because of his own strength, just with this stability, his future development is immeasurable." ”

For a person of his status, what is important is not only the benefits that an immortal can give him at present, but also the long-term vision, just like your investment, to see how much income it can bring you in the future and whether it will increase in value in the future.

At this moment, in Meng Lianpeng's eyes, this martial arts champion obviously has the characteristics that can attract her in the future.

The red silk on his shoulders suddenly became so long, it looked like a spider spinning silk, and it was out of control, directly covering the air above the venue with red silk.

The sky that used to be blue has changed all of a sudden, and anyone who is aware of the difference will see the difference.

"Look, the Pavilion Master is about to start dancing again." I don't know which audience was the first to see the elongation of the red silk, and pointed to the red sky and said.

The rest of the people all looked up, looking at Meng Lianpeng, who was dancing with his willow waist in the air, the man looked so greedy, and even the fairies looked so jealous.

"What do pavilion masters eat, how do you maintain them so well."

"yes, I'm really envious." Those fairies stared at Meng Lianpeng dancing in the air, although women were jealous of beauty, but when they saw beautiful things, they also expressed their liking.

Even the two resting in the orchid pavilion were attracted by this scene.

"It's... You can dance so beautifully. Chen Le blinked his eyes, like a hairy boy who had never seen the world, and admired Meng Lianpeng's dancing there.

In his heart, he also directly recalled a woman who was more important in his life, Sun Yuantong.

"If she jumped, wouldn't it be so beautiful?" The blush of the young man Sichun appeared on Chen Le's face, Yang Ying was okay, after all, she also had her in her heart.

Qu Bing was on the top of the pavilion, just on the same level as Meng Lianpeng, admiring the pavilion master's beautiful dancing, "Hmph, Yang Ying must also be watching it openly below, wait for the evening, see how I clean you up." The little girl's jealousy was directly revealed.

Not to mention, he really guessed it, Yang Ying flickered his bamboo fan while watching Meng Lianpeng's graduation dance with appreciation, in his eyes, this is not just a dance, but an unparalleled work of art.

Liu Yin, who had not yet risen on the ground, had also reappeared into a human form at this moment, raising her head with difficulty, looking at the focus in mid-air, she couldn't help but feel that her neck had been numb, and the pain on her body seemed to have eased a lot at once.

All everyone's attention has changed from the enthusiasm just now to the joy of appreciating beautiful things now, as if this dance is like nectar, extinguishing the flames in people's hearts, and the brain has been reorganized by this red silk.

After the last circle was completed, all the red silk around the venue exploded and turned into fireworks to bloom at the Red Pavilion Meeting.

Everyone was happy to see the fireworks, especially the children, who enjoyed a fireworks display during the closing of the Red Pavilion and were even happier.

Jumping here, relying on the height of his parents' waist, he beckoned his parents to go in his direction to see the beautiful fireworks.

The fireworks are beautiful, and they only take a few seconds, and the Red Pavilion will be held every few hundred years, and it is only a day.

Zhao Zilong, who was in the venue, also raised his head high, his eyes were relaxed, watching the colorful fireworks, and the joyful shouts of all the people came in his ears, and his heart was also touched by this happy emotion, and he laughed from the bottom of his heart.

Meng Lianpeng also gradually floated from mid-air, little by little towards the ground of the venue, and time seemed to pass through his toes, and he didn't want to leave.

Everyone's eyes quietly admired Meng Lianpeng's return to the venue, and the fireworks seemed to feel her return, and they all hid quietly.

Yang Xinyun was still jumping on his own clouds, "Huh? Why don't you let off this firework, it's going to be set off for a while. "Riding his own clouds, he began to wander around in the air, and he wanted to continue to see the beauty of the fireworks.

I saw Meng Lianpeng stretching out her white arm, a small hand, and the familiar mixed pupil appeared in this venue again, I can't count how many times it appeared, but each appearance was basically a few uses.

"The tense and exciting Red Pavilion meeting has finally come to an end." Looking at the only remaining candidate, Zhao Zilong, he was relieved to say this, and his voice was gentle, and he looked like a good match for his appearance.

Zhao Zilong is still standing on the stage very toughly, just in response to that sentence, lying is a bow, standing is a pine, at this moment Zhao Zilong is standing in this venue like a pine.

Not only the audience present, but also all the contestants also turned their attention to Zhao Zilong.

There is envy, jealousy, longing, and their own longing for the strong.

Yang Ying couldn't bear himself at the moment, panting, and his eyes were particularly excited, because it seemed that he had seen the moment when he married Qu Bing.

It seems that the peak of his life is going to be ascended today, and Chen Le's hidden mission is about to be distributed.

"The best of our final martial arts, please say your name out loud." Meng Lianpeng stretched out her mixed pupils towards Zhao Zilong, and floated to Zhao Zilong little by little, until the mixed pupils landed next to Zhao Zilong's mouth.

"Chang Shan, Zhao Zilong." Five simple words, but it gives people a shock in their hearts for as many as five seconds.

"Changshan? What kind of mountain is Changshan? Ever-present mountains? "People started talking about it again, because they had never heard of it.

Even Meng Lianpeng was shocked when she heard this, and she was also flipping through the names of various six-grade fairy realm immortal classes in her brain, but she didn't remember that there was such a person named Changshan Zhao Zilong.

Yang Ying, who may finally win today, but the one whose reputation has spread thousands of miles is probably Zhao Zilong, who killed everyone present in seconds.

Even the contestants who were resting in the pavilion were thinking about such a person, with their connections and knowledge, there must be some way for such a great immortal in the six-grade fairyland to enter and leave Penglai Town.

But there is no doubt that no one knew of his appearance, as if this person appeared out of thin air.