Chapter 297: The Taste of Shura Field [1 Update]
The strange people are called "dragons in the rivers and lakes", and the strange group is called "Huaxia Tianjiao group".
The dragon is in the rivers and lakes, and Murong Kunpeng knows that it is the screen name of Duan Long, the eldest son of the Duan clan in Dali.
Huaxia Tianjiaoqun, Murong Kunpeng also knew that only young heroes who had made a name for themselves in Huaxia could join.
Huang Pujia is also in it, but Huang Pujia rarely mentions it with Murong Kunpeng, so Murong Kunpeng doesn't know much about this legendary chat group, and he doesn't want to understand, the more he knows, the more he cares!
Murong Kunpeng never thought that he would join the Huaxia Tianjiao group one day, and he was pulled in by the group leader Duan Long.
Speaking of which Duan Long and Murong Kunpeng are still cousins, Murong Kunpeng's mother Duan Xuelian is Duan Long's aunt, Duan Long's father Duan Xueshan is Murong Kunpeng's uncle, to be reasonable, aunts and uncles, relatives from generation to generation, broken bones and tendons, the two should have been very close, but in fact, Murong Kunpeng and Duan Long have not spoken for a long time, but the two are still lying in each other's address books, but the chat records are blank, Murong Kunpeng once thought that he had been deleted.
The ancients said: Yesterday you ignored me, and today I let you not climb high!
So now Duan Long suddenly pulled Murong Kunpeng into the group, and Murong Kunpeng made a decisive choice: I refuse!
After rejecting Duan Long, Murong Kunpeng only felt that his thoughts were clear and refreshed, and he continued to listen to the old men's bragging.
"You're right!" Murong Sihai sighed with emotion: "Eighteen years, it's time......"
"Nope! It's too late if you don't fly or sing! Hong Taizhong sat on Murong Kunpeng's chair, picked up Murong Kunpeng's fishing rod, and said with a big grin: "Your grandson and my grandson are both of the same generation, and my grandson, Duan Long, Tang Ao, and they have been the Eight Great Tianjiao for three years!"
"In the past three years, they have organized a twenty-four young heroes in Shenzhou, and they have been chivalrous everywhere to gain fame! Of course, it seems to us that this is a child's thing, but it is undeniable that they are known to the whole world!
"It can be expected that in another one or two decades, the twenty-four young heroes will become the twenty-four heroes! Those who concentrate on martial arts will become the elders and hall masters of the big factions, and those who choose to join the army will at least be a regiment leader! In another thirty or forty years, the elders and hall masters will become the heads of the family and the heads of the family, and they will all be commanders who choose to join the army!
"Where's your grandson? Who knows?
"So I posted on Moments to build momentum for your grandson, and the likes and comments of our old guys are to gild your grandson, do you know? Your grandson booby-trapped the Overlord Crocodile with us, although others only know that he was used as a bait, but he is also a real qualification! If you want your grandson to take over the Murong family, then you have to hurry up and plan for him so that he can accumulate more qualifications......
Huang Feilong hurriedly praised Hong Taizhong, and also commented: "It is worthy of being my granddaughter and grandson-in-law, the little couple is great!" ”
Your grandson-in-law? That's my grandson! The old guy deserves to be punished! Murong Sihai was not happy when he saw it, and he hurriedly praised Hong Taizhong, and also commented: "You are worthy of my grandchildren and daughters-in-law, grandpa is optimistic about you!" ”
"Huh!" The two old men sneered and glanced at each other, and there was thunder and lightning in the air, and sparks flew everywhere!
Hong Taizhong watched his circle of friends blossom, and he just liked it, and it was so gratifying to have so many comments.
You must know that the usual flowers are always called but there is no one who even likes them, and the empty master shows that it is a green lantern, an ancient Buddha, a Zen temple, and an old monk, and many people like this artistic conception; Grandma Tangmen's selfie is white-haired and red-faced, it was originally a, and the charm still exists, coupled with the beauty effect, it makes people hard, and there are more people who like it; It's the turn of the old man to guard a scorched black hole in the ground and grin with a big mouth and gnaw on the big chicken leg with a mouth full of oil, and the mother can smell the aroma of the chicken through the screen, why doesn't anyone like it?
"Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace," Hong Taizhong saw that the heat was almost there, and finally said his intention: "Lao Hua is here to invite your grandson to participate in the triennial martial arts Tianjiao Battle, and I will be a recommender for him!" ”
"This ...... Isn't it a little bit of a sprout? Murong Sihai hesitated, after all, he was born.
To put it bluntly, this martial arts Tianjiao competition is a friendly competition for the selection of the eight great martial arts talents, the main purpose is to promote martial arts exchanges, help juniors brush up fame and show muscles at home and abroad! In the Martial Arts Tianjiao Championship hosted by the Huaxia government and the six major factions, each contestant needs to be recommended by at least one major faction leader, or jointly recommended by three mid-level sect leaders to be eligible.
In addition to being able to participate in the Martial Arts Tianjiao Championship, in addition to being a martial artist or above, they also have rich combat experience, Murong Sihai is worried that Murong Kunpeng has never fought with anyone since he was a child, and his only combat experience is with Murong Qingluan, and he is always pressed to the ground and rubbed, can it really work?
"The one who is going to marry a daughter-in-law!" Hong Taizhong pointed at him and shook his head: "I have never seen such an old seedling!" ”
"Husband!" Huang Pujia and the others had already come over, and just heard that Murong Kunpeng should be asked to participate in the Martial Arts Tianjiao Championship, Huang Pujia happily hugged Murong Kunpeng's arm and clamped it with her developed chest muscles: "Are you going to participate in the Tianjiao Competition?" That's great! We can fight together! ”
After speaking, Huang Pujia also glanced back at Murong Qingluan with a smile: Hmph! This is my husband!
Murong Qingluan, who was provoked, sneered, and without saying a word, he hugged Murong Kunpeng's neck and clamped his head on his tablet: "Brother, kill the Eight Great Tianjiao, sister, please eat chicken!" ”
Why do I smell Shura? Murong Kunpeng instantly broke out in a cold sweat, but thinking about it, this must be an illusion, probably just a family conflict between the eldest sister-in-law and his younger daughter-in-law......
"Then it's such a happy decision!" Huang Feilong decisively agreed for Murong Sihai, Murong Sihai had only heard about it all along, Huang Feilong had seen Murong Kunpeng's strength with his own eyes, so Huang Feilong was very confident in Murong Kunpeng, and Murong Sihai was anxious: "Hey! Old yellow worm! He's my grandson, my grandson! ”
"He's your grandson, but he's still my grandson-in-law! Besides, you old immortal, can you not call me a nickname in front of the children? Huang Feilong was also anxious: "Are you happy if I call you Siniang?" ”
"Poof-" Murong Kunpeng, Murong Qingluan, and Huang Pujia all laughed in unison, looking at the little white face temperament that was unstoppable even though the old man Murong was full of wrinkles and often beards, as well as the pigtails tied at the back of his head, he suddenly felt that the nickname of "Siniang" was quite matched.