Chapter 42: Nightfall

Due to the end of the preliminary forging practice, Zhang Liao's evening time became unprecedentedly abundant, which made him a little unaccustomed, and because there was no place for entertainment except for the wilderness around the Zhiji Center, he could only stay in his dormitory, either practicing with the strange-looking flying knife, or chatting with Xiaomei or reading the news from various places. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhang Liao is very concerned about the movements of those heroes in the game, but there is too little news in this regard, except for the two stars D.va and Lucio, who have always maintained a high level of exposure, most of the other heroes have quietly disappeared. For example, the mad rat road rage that broke the big news not long ago, but in the news that Luo Fengbo successfully returned unharmed, he was brushed aside, and then there was no news.

"When will I actually step onto the world stage?"

Zhang Daguan was very much looking forward to the arrival of this day, but he also understood that this day was very far away, and he couldn't help but feel creepy just from the extremely limited video of the intellectual machine crisis war that he had come into contact with in the compulsory history course, and he could only be torn apart by the overwhelming artillery fire when he was involved in such a cruel war at his current level.

As soon as he thought that the second intellectual machine crisis would break out one day in the future, Zhang's expression couldn't help but become extremely serious, and he put his eyes on the system task, and there was still a period of time, he had to return to the place called "Huaizhen".

I don't know what awaits me?

Routinely participated in the Lijiang Youth Challenge in the evening, Zhang Liao was very much looking forward to meeting a strong opponent like Luo Fengbo again, but the Lijiang River was too big, there were many geniuses, but the number was not outrageous, even if Zhang suddenly received the news of the change of the competition system from the Chu Yi people, and even after finishing the second round, he did not meet an opponent who could make his eyes shine.

Ending the weak opponent who was panicked by the audience with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, Zhang Liao asked a little strangely: "Why do you suddenly change the competition system?" ā€

The cheongsam beauty's answer was a little vague: "For some reasons that cannot be disclosed, the third round will be postponed by a week, and the third round of the competition mode will be changed, as for how to change, we are still considering, if there is a specific decision, we will notify you in advance." ā€

"Asking is equivalent to asking in vain...... Zhang Mouren rolled his eyes, "Don't disturb Sister Chu's work, I'll withdraw first!" ā€

Seeing Zhang Liao go offline, Chu Yiren's willow eyebrows couldn't help frowning, she glanced at the instructions from her boss, got up from her seat, walked to the window, looked at the wonderful night of the Lijiang Tower, and dialed the communication of a distant person.

"Dad, is it really okay to work with them?"

A rough voice came from the communication: "Since the father-in-law has agreed, there will naturally be no problem." ā€

"But ......" Chu Yi was still a little worried.

"Don't say it, I'm going to Yipintang to meet with King Gu soon, this matter has been decided, you can just do it."

Hearing the words "Yipintang" and "Lonely King", Chu Yiren couldn't help but worry about her father, who laughed loudly: "Yipintang doesn't have the courage to leave me yet!" Don't worry, in the near future, I will go back to the Li River Tower. ā€

Just as the cheongsam beauty was talking to her family, a beauty also appeared in Zhang Liao's dormitory. Wearing a tight night suit with curvy eyes again, Zhang Daguan just watched Xiao Xunqiu enter through the gate in a grand manner, and he shook his head helplessly: "I'm really curious about how you didn't get noticed!" ā€

Shaking the door key, the phoenix-eyed beauty glanced at Zhang Liao, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly: "Don't look at some people with eyes, in fact, they are all blind, even if it is strictly monitored mechanically, there is a way to be invisible." There is only one reason why I was discovered, and I just couldn't get home. ā€

"Hehe......" Zhang Liaopi smiled without smiling, "You are not a flower thief, you are really blind to this kung fu." ā€

Xiao Xunqiu walked up to Zhang Liao in three steps and two steps, picked up the latter's chin with his slender jade fingers, and teased with his eyes: "Then what do you think I am now?" ā€

Raising his hand to slap Xiao Xunqiu away, Zhang Liao asked, "Why did you come so early today?" ā€

"People want to stay with you for a while longer, and their faces are full of disgust, they are really heartless." Xiao Xunqiu pretended to be pitiful as he spoke, and looked at Zhang Liao with a strange face, the latter pouted, a little helpless, "Talk about people." ā€

"Cut!" Xiao Xunqiu immediately pushed Zhang Liao aside in his original form, and lay on the bed with a forged long sword, his eyes suspicious, "How do I feel that there is a problem with the Tempest Fast Sword you taught me?" ā€

Questions? Of course there is a problem!

Zhang Daguan said that there is no problem before there is a problem, but he still denied it with righteous words: "What can be the problem?" You haven't learned it all! ā€

"But I always feel that the sword is jerky, empty, and unintentional."

"Oh...... So that's what happened! Zhang Mouren showed a sudden realization expression, "I also encountered a similar situation at the beginning, but after learning, it will be fine, well, you have to believe me!" ā€

Xiao Xunqiu looked at Zhang Liao, even though she still had doubts in her heart, she still had no choice but to believe it, after all, kung fu was in the hands of others, and she couldn't force the truth. After that, Zhang Liao continued to land on the battle network to fight with the little beauty with two guns, and the phoenix-eyed beauty was "hard-working" to massage Zhang Daguanren, originally Zhang Liao quit the battle network to teach the wind fast sword, but who knew that Xiaomei called again, and Zhang Liao had been talking on the phone for a long time, and Xiao Xunqiu, who didn't dare to make a little noise, was extremely depressed.

Zhang Liao deliberately didn't look at the eyes of the phoenix-eyed beauty, and concentrated on communicating with Xiaomei, he heard from Xiaomei's voice that the other party seemed to have something on his mind, but he asked and got a good answer, which made Zhang feel more and more that something happened that he didn't know. The two chatted about trivial matters, and Xiao Xunqiu, who was waiting boredly, became more and more bored when he listened, and hung up the call until midnight.

"What a match made in heaven! The little girl is envious. ā€

Xiao Xunqiu shook his head and sighed with his heart in his hand, Zhang, who was so dry-mouthed, didn't bother to pay attention to her, picked up the long sword and was about to show the sword moves of the Wind Fast Sword, urging: "Hurry up and finish learning and leave quickly, I still have to sleep." ā€

"Speaking of which, Kong Feiyu is going to be escorted away by Chen Laohu."

At this time, Xiao Xunqiu was not in a hurry, lying on Zhang Liao's bed, supporting her head with her arms and looking at each other lazily, her tone was full of schadenfreude, she was angry that Kong Feiyu intervened sideways that day, causing Xiao Wangnan to fail to do so.

Hearing this, Zhang Liao's face sank, and Chen Yuan's face was even more gloomy than him, under the gaze of Guo Huwei's actual superintendent in the name of seeing off, he was very unwilling to personally escort Kong Feiyu, who was shackled, and led his men to board the special suspended prisoner car of the Thundercloud Tower.

Watching the hovering prisoner car silently ascend the lonely road leading to the Lijiang Tower, Guo Huwei snorted coldly and issued an order to start arresting Luo Wen.

In the dark suspended prison car, a little flower cat asked unwillingly: "Team Chen, are we just leaving?" ā€

Chen Yuan, who had a gloomy face, looked back at the wisdom center that was gradually moving away through the car window, and smashed the seat helplessly. Kong Feiyu, who was in the prison cage of the prisoner car, looked at Chen Yuan's back, his eyes flickered, and he sneered in his heart.

"No, of course not!"

"Not only can't you go back, you can't leave!"