Chapter 112: Acquaintances Meet

The five figures shuttled through the sea of fog, although it was difficult to identify the direction in such an environment, but the old man in the white shirt at the moment was leading everyone forward quickly.

Behind the old man were four men and one woman, except for a young man who looked the youngest, who looked around with a casual expression, but the others followed closely with serious faces. The youngest boy was Zuo Feng.

Soon, a majestic huge gray-black stone tower appeared in front of everyone. Zuo Feng was the first to notice that there were already many people gathered around the stone pagoda, and at a cursory glance, there were probably no less than twenty people, divided into multiple groups, each meditating cross-legged.

The arrival of Zuo Feng and his party immediately attracted the attention of some other people, who curiously converged their eyes on this side. The four of Zuo Feng followed behind Uncle Tian, found an open space outside the stone tower, and sat cross-legged like the others, and also looked at the other groups of people.

Uncle Tian seemed to be very familiar with the older people who had arrived before, and he smiled and stepped forward to talk. Zuo Feng paid attention to it, there were a total of twenty-four people of the same age as them, and they should belong to other eight-way forces.

Dongjun has a total of three important cities like Yancheng, each city has a city lord and two deputy commanders, plus a total of forty-eight participants in the trial on the Dongjun side. Zuo Feng already knew that this year's trial was completely different from previous years, and the most important thing was that this year's county guard side could exclude twelve people from participating in the trial.

Zuo Feng began to think that this kind of trial should be carried out in a team competition. But after Uncle Tian explained in the stone house the day before, he knew that this spiral tower could actually allow contestants to randomly encounter opponents to compete alone. In this way, although the defending side has a numerical advantage, the other teams are not without the possibility of winning.

While thinking, Zuo Feng also began to carefully look at the people in the other groups. Similar to Zuo Feng's previous guess, the age requirement for those participating in the Spiral Tower Trial was not more than eighteen years old, and looking at the ages of the people in the other teams, they were almost seventeen or eighteen years old.

The strength of this group of people is roughly similar, and it is difficult for each other to judge what level of strength the other party is. If Zuo Feng could use his telekinesis to probe like before, he would be able to roughly judge the strength of the people in front of him, and now he could only feel it intuitively.

Although this kind of intuitive impression cannot judge the strength of the other party, it also allows Zuo Feng to lock on several characters who need special attention.

Among them was a young man with long hair and a shawl, who was raising the flask in his hand and gulping it down. A beautiful yellow-haired woman, sitting alone in a corner, seemed to be a little out of place with her teammates, and if you look closely, this woman still has a pair of blue eyes. In addition, there was a thin young man with a sallow face, who looked like a sick ghost, and would cough lightly from time to time.

To his surprise, there was also a teenager in the northeast corner who looked about the same age as Zuo Feng. The boy is extremely short, probably more than half a head shorter than Zuo Hou, judging from his appearance, he is about twelve or thirteen years old, but looking at his calm and relaxed appearance, it seems that it is not as simple as an ordinary teenager.

Although these people were as calm and relaxed as the others, Zuo Feng's keen sense of hearing could tell that these people were breathing for a long time. Obviously, he was a person with a long Qi vein who had cultivated to a high level, and Zuo Feng also paid special attention to these people.

Just as the left wind couldn't stop crowding a few people around, a hurried footsteps sounded in the forest. A dozen youths in silver armor then appeared at the edge of the clearing, and as soon as they arrived, they immediately caught the attention of the others. In addition to the bright silver armor, there was also a large number of people, which immediately made Zuo Feng judge that they belonged to the county guard's mansion.

Among these people, there was naturally the masked man that Zuo Feng felt somewhat familiar with. When the group of them arrived, they just glanced at it casually, and then found a place to sit down.

The young man wearing the mask, Zuo Feng always felt that he had seen it, but he never remembered where he had encountered it. Just as Zuo Feng was trying to remember, there was another chaotic sound of footsteps.

Then two waves of people appeared at the edge of the clearing at the same time, and a fat old man who was very familiar to Zuo Feng appeared in Zuo Feng's field of vision. When Zuo Feng saw this fat old man, his eyes instantly turned cold.

This fat old man is none other than the head of the Zhangyu Commanding Mansion who had attacked Zuo Feng in the restaurant. As soon as he appeared, he felt an unkind gaze look at him, and then he noticed the left wind sitting not far away.

When he saw Zuo Feng, Manager Wang's fat face couldn't help but jump a few times, and then he snorted coldly and walked towards Uncle Tian's group.

Zuo Feng's gaze casually swept over the four people behind him, and the next moment his gaze stayed on a handsome young man.

"Fujikata, why are you here?"

This represents one of the members of Zhang Yu's Commanding Mansion team, who is none other than Fujikata, who has been defeated many times under Zuo Feng's hands. His appearance was extremely surprising to Zuo Feng, because he had never heard of Fuji Fang joining Zhang Yu's side to participate in the trial.

"Hmph, is it only for you to come? Tell you Zuo Feng, if you and I encounter it in the midst of trials, don't expect me to show mercy to your subordinates in front of my fellow villagers. ”

Listening to Fujikata's words, Zuo Feng gritted his teeth fiercely in his heart. Although he didn't know the secret of this, he could guess that this was definitely another ghost that Zhang Yu was doing in secret.

His expression changed slightly, and Zuo Feng only sighed lightly in the end. He didn't regret Fujikata, but he regretted that a character like Master had given birth to such an unknown son.

Seeing Zuo Feng's expression, Fuji Fang coldly dropped the sentence "pretending" and quickly followed the others, no longer paying attention to Zuo Feng, who looked helpless.

At this time, there was a burning anger in Zuo Feng's heart, and this anger was directed towards the leader of that Zhang Yu. Since Fuji Fang came here with Manager Wang, he would never listen to his own persuasion, and Zuo Feng did not intend to talk to him about this matter.

At this moment, another group of people appeared in the open space outside the stone tower, and at this time, all the teams participating in the trial had arrived, and Uncle Tian and the others immediately returned to their teams.

An old man in a green shirt who chatted with Uncle Tian before seemed to be in charge of managing this place. The old man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and a hemp rope tied his white hair back to his head. Although he looks like an ordinary old man on the surface, there is a faint flash of light in his eyes, and he should also be a martial artist who has reached the Qi refining stage.

"Now that all the teams have arrived, let's hurry up and have the next competition. ”

The old man spoke slowly at this time, and then he stopped talking, but casually looked at Uncle Tian and several other team leaders. Uncle Tian and the others also immediately understood, strode forward, and followed the cyan linen old man to the bottom of the stone tower.

Where they were, there were ten palm-sized square bumps. These people pressed their palms on it without command, and then after the old man in blue linen spat out the word "open", everyone pressed the bulge down at the same time.

As the bumps slowly pressed, the sound of metal clashing and gears rolling rang out. The others were normal, but the chief steward was obviously a little powerless, and saw that his fat face had turned blue.

Several other people, including the old man in green shirts, looked at Manager Wang with some displeasure. At this time, Manager Wang also felt that he was too embarrassed, so he gritted his teeth and let out a muffled snort, and then the square stone he pressed slowly went down.

"Poof"

Just as the square stone of Manager Wang was pressed down like the others, I don't know if it was too strong just now or for other reasons, there was an extremely indecent exhaust sound from behind his buttocks.

The old man in green shirt and the others were okay, but the young people behind him couldn't bear it, and after a moment of silence, there was a sound of laughter.

At this time, Manager Wang turned his head in shame and anger and glared at those who were laughing, although Zuo Feng did not laugh so exaggeratedly, but he also stared at Manager Wang with a playful expression.

I don't know if it's intentional, Manager Wang seems to be particularly aimed at Zuo Feng, and said coldly: "Little cub, what are you laughing at." Are you impatient?"

Zuo Feng's face turned cold all of a sudden when he heard Manager Wang say this, but before Zuo Feng could speak, Uncle Tian said in a cold voice.

"Why, Mr. Wang's injuries seem to be clean, I'm afraid he forgot a lot of things. ”

As soon as Uncle Tian's voice fell, Manager Wang's expression suddenly became extremely difficult to look at. After being kicked by Uncle Tian last time, he lay on the bed for more than two months, and if it weren't for the injuries on his body that had not healed, he would not have made the embarrassing scene just now. After snorting coldly, Manager Wang simply kept silent and returned to the team he had brought with him.

At this time, the sound of gear rolling and metal clashing gradually stopped, but only for a moment, and the sound of water came from under the ground. The sound of the water grew louder and louder, and finally the earth began to tremble slightly, and then the stone tower began to turn slightly.

At this time, Zuo Feng realized why the huge stone tower in front of him was called the Spiral Tower, and it turned out that it was actually driven by the power of the underground river to drive such a huge stone tower. Looking at this appearance, all the mechanisms inside are also powered by this underground river.

As soon as the stone tower shook, the old man in green shirt took out an hourglass from his bosom and put it on the stone platform beside him. Then he pointed to a stone box on the side of the stone platform and said, "Now according to the previous rules, we will start preparing for the lottery." ”

Zuo Feng paid attention to it, and the leader of each group put in a note each time, and then the old man in the green shirt conducted a round of drawing. Those whose names are then pointed out will walk up to the stone tower platform in order, and Zuo Feng understands that by doing so, he will not run into his own group in the first round.

As the names were revealed one by one, the teammates around Zuo Feng also went to the platform of the stone tower. Zuo Feng didn't know if it was deliberately arranged by Uncle Tian or a coincidence, and it wasn't until after the last round of the draw that the old man in green shirt slowly named Zuo Feng's name.

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