When the woman had finished speaking, she turned and left, her ethereal figure disappearing into the dense forest through the leaves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

An Ran did not stop him, he put the Audi R8 with broken glass on the side of the road, and then silently rode the bicycle and slowly walked up the mountain road.

Enron was silent, and the surroundings were quiet, with only a subtle clicking sound ringing all the time. If you get closer to Enron, you will find that the sound does not come from the battered bicycle he sat on, but from Enron's chest.

It was Enron's heartbroken voice.

Why?! Why can't I meet a beautiful girl with a normal painting style?!!

Is this my fate?!!

This period of admiration that existed for about a minute and thirty seconds quickly collapsed, and with it, Enron's doubts about life followed.

An Ran vaguely remembered that the voice of the drag racing girl just now seemed to be very similar to that elementary school teammate yesterday. But he was heartbroken, and he was in no mood to care about these details.

Pedaling mechanically with both feet, and in a trance of thinking about life, he arrived at the peak of the main peak of Jijiao Mountain.

Although the name Jijiao Mountain is a bit rustic, in fact, the volume of these three side-by-side mountains is not small at all. The main peak, in particular, is very spacious after artificial modifications, and the new buildings are lined up one after another, almost like a small town.

When An Ran walked to the door of the resort, there were two good-faced doormen standing there. One of them gave An Ran a polite look, then held out his hand:

"Hello customer, please show your ticket to the martial arts carnival."

was asked so suddenly, An Ran was a little stunned. All he held in his hand was an invitation card sent by the Azure Sword Sect, and the words on it were all traditional Chinese characters written with a brush, which didn't look like a carnival ticket.

An Ran hurriedly looked in with super eyesight, and sure enough, the whole resort seemed to be very lively. The dense pedestrians on the street don't look like martial arts people, most of them are a family of three dressed in casual clothes, and the few people in ancient costumes are still those staff who pay to take photos.

Looking at the sky, there are many hot air balloons and banners, most of which are red, which looks very festive. One of the most conspicuous ones reads: "Warmly celebrate the first anniversary of the opening of Zhumadian Sunshine Leisure Resort, and a special martial arts-themed carnival to thank new and old customers"

An Ran couldn't help but panic a little, thinking that it could be a prank set up by the Azure Sword Sect, and specially invited him to a martial arts-themed carnival and said it was a martial arts conference.

But if you think about it, those old antiques shouldn't have such a sense of humor, so An Ran simply took out the exquisite invitation card and stretched out to the doorman.

An Ran had already thought about it, as long as there was a little expression on the other party's face that wanted to smile, he immediately turned around and ran. There's no way, otaku is thin-skinned, and if someone thinks of him as a paranoia, he can't stand it.

The doorman took the invitation, looked at it carefully, and then his eyes lit up, and he raised his head and said respectfully to An Ran:

"Distinguished guests, please come with me, you came just in time, the martial arts conference will start in another hour."

An Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and then followed the doorman into the door of the resort.

On the way, I listened to the doorman explain, because after all, there are many sects that will come to participate in this martial arts conference this time, although inviting the Tianshen team is even if it is a ventilation to the official, but if there is no cover-up, it will definitely attract the attention of the local police.

That's why such a martial arts carnival was held as a cover, and the real guests with invitations were invited to the depths of the resort, where the martial arts conference was really held.

After listening to the explanation, An Ran was relieved, and the whole person relaxed. An Ran, who was not thinking, looked at the entire martial arts carnival while walking, and found that the overall atmosphere was still very good, not only those jugglers had real kung fu, but the performances were very exciting. The supporting facilities in all aspects are also perfect, the snack street is prosperous, and there are even small vendors selling commemorative cultural shirts next to it.

To be honest, An Ran still wanted to stop going to that martial arts conference, and it might be more interesting to stay here to eat, drink, and watch the performance.

However, thinking that the time might come from the captain's terrible revenge, Enron gave up this careful thought and honestly followed the doorman through the entire resort. After passing through an inconspicuous small door with a note "Tourists Stop", and walking through a quiet corridor, I finally came to the venue of the real martial arts conference.

The reason why An Ran was so sure was because he could clearly feel that the few people standing scattered on this empty wasteland had energy fluctuations that were more than ten times stronger than ordinary people, and they were obviously not ordinary people.

After the doorman led An Ran to the place, he nodded politely to An Ran, turned around and left quietly.

There was nothing special on the scene, as if no one wanted to be in the limelight before the conference started, but they just gathered in twos and threes. It's just that the people in the rivers and lakes are straightforward after all, and when they chat, they can't help but show their loud voices, like those children who get together to play games on the playground of elementary school, completely ignoring the eyes of the people around them.

An Ran thought that he was an outsider, and it was better to keep a low profile, so he watched silently from the side, and waited for a few clips with his mobile phone to go back to the captain to give an errand.

However, before he could find a small corner to hide, a lot of people suddenly poured out of the ancient hall next to the clearing, and these people were divided into several groups, and their costumes were very distinctive.

Only then did An Ran understand that what was waiting in this open space just now was just a few idle people who had no door and no faction, and those really powerful sects were holding meetings in the house.

But he didn't care too much, what topics could a group of martial arts people who thought about fighting and killing all day long discuss, just talking about who was better than whom. Could it be that this group of people sitting together with swords and swords can discuss some public welfare activities such as low-carbon environmental protection starting with me?

When An Ran was walking towards the corner, when he wanted to make a small transparent, he was suddenly stopped by a rough voice behind him:

"Enron senior!"

He turned to see that it was a sturdy young man with a dark complexion, with a flattering smile on his somewhat obscene face, who was trotting towards An Ran.

An Ran hurriedly searched for this face in his mind, and when acquaintances met, it was embarrassing to suddenly not remember who the other party was.

However, the dark-skinned Chinese characters are also very good, and they reminded An Ran when they opened their mouths:

"Senior, why are you here, didn't you say that only our hunter team participated in this mission?"

At the mention of the hunter team, An Ran suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his head, and thought of who the strong man in front of him was. This young man's name is Tian Han, he is one of the main combat members of the hunter team, and he can be regarded as a strong awakener, and when the hunter team was formed, An Ran also gave them a combat training class.

Suddenly seeing one of his own people in such a strange environment, An Ran was also very happy, and chatted with this junior who was not very familiar with him.

From Tian Han's words, I learned that in fact, about the problems of these people in the rivers and lakes, in fact, the hunter team has been following up, but they know more than the Tianshen team. This time, Tian Han came to the martial arts conference as one of the organizers, and participated in the planning of the conference throughout the whole process, unlike An Ran, an outsider, who didn't know anything.

An Ran hurriedly asked Tian Han what the main content of this conference was, he didn't want to listen to the battle of various sects all the time.

But fortunately, the answer given by Tian Han is that the purpose of this martial arts conference is very direct, which is to let everyone fight each other a few more times, stimulate the growth of vitality, and improve the overall strength of martial arts people. Of course, at the end of the conference, a martial arts alliance leader will be decided by means of a competition.

An Ran nodded after hearing this, and sure enough, the plot is very old-fashioned, and there is nothing unexpected. Then he asked, "Then what are we going to do when they are fighting, just stand aside and watch?" ”

Tian Han smiled and said flatteringly to An Ran: "If you want to, senior, you can also fight with these martial arts people." As long as you control the strength of your strength, you can just keep it from hurting people too badly. ”

An Ran waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have this idle mind. Then he disappeared in front of Tian Han in an instant, and when he came back, he already had two folding chairs and a large woven bag in his hand.

He handed a folding chair to Tian Han, took out a large dark green watermelon from the woven bag, and handed it to Tian Han half after splitting it in half with a hand knife.

"Senior, what are you?" Tian Han was a little puzzled by what An Ran meant.

An Ran smiled: "Don't you think they sweat like rain in martial arts, let's eat watermelon and sing next to us, don't you have a special sense of pleasure?" ”

Tian Han laughed bitterly twice, expressing his disagreement. However, he looked at An Ran's heartless appearance of eating all the watermelon seeds on his face, but he sneered a few times in his heart, and he was very happy that An Ran looked like this without any defense.

Thinking about the plan he had prepared for a long time, and then looking at An Ran, who knew nothing and was still happy, he suddenly thought of a saying:

The people who eat melons without knowing the truth.