Chapter 15: The race is coming

"What a pair of infatuated men and women, what a ghost is not over, do you know that I didn't sleep all night yesterday?" Xiaoliang knocked on Zhang Xiaofan's door with dark circles under his eyes, and said weakly.

Yesterday, Zhang Xiaofan and Chen Yating had a 'big battle', and the battle was quite intense!

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the room vigilantly, hugged Xiaoliang, and when he walked away, he whispered viciously: "You actually eavesdropped, it's too despicable!" ”

Xiao Liang rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Who eavesdropped?" You're screaming louder than she does, and the whole hotel hears it, and you want me to eavesdrop? ”

Not to mention this hotel, you can hear Zhang Xiaofan's ghost crying wolf howl and Chen Yating's wild laughter in the back of several residential buildings next door.

Zhang Xiaofan's old face turned red and explained: "Well, there will inevitably be the first time in life. ”

Xiao Liang looked up at Zhang Xiaofan, his face was straight, and he said: "Don't talk about this, in the dream we are all soul bodies, you yesterday yin and yang intertwined, did you feel a little different?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan turned around and jumped in place again: "It's no different, well, it seems to be a little bit, and the body seems to be strong." ”

And so it was! I didn't expect it to be true! Xiao Liang said in surprise.

"What really?"

Xiao Liang turned around and said: "I once heard someone say that there is a kind of yin and yang dual cultivation, when a person is not dead, but the soul is separated from the body and intersects with the ghost, and the exchange of yang and yin energy without hindrance can make the souls of both sides grow. ”

Zhang Xiaofan squatted down and turned Xiao Liang back: "Just talk, don't always talk behind people's backs, okay?" But ah, it's useless, what we need now is the strength in the dream realm to complete this business. ”

Xiao Liang was about to turn around again, but Zhang Xiaofan was held steady in place, unable to break free, so he had to stand still and said, "You are wrong, do you know why the Sword Saint said that we have good qualifications?" Because the aborigines in the dream world are only the consciousness of Li Bao'er, and they are not even souls; And we, the whole soul came in! It is equivalent to saying that the stronger the soul, the higher the qualification, and the higher the strength. ”

Zhang Xiaofan thought for a moment and touched his chin: "What do you mean?" ”

Xiao Liang smiled evilly: "For the remaining two days, you and Chen Yating don't go out, I will ask someone to send food in, you guys should come on!" ”

Zhang Xiaofan remembered yesterday's miserable experience, couldn't help frowning, and said: "Xiaoliang, it's a bit too much for you to say this, how can I use Yating to improve my strength!" ”

"I'm just talking, after all, this trip is a life and a death, I just want to make our grasp a little bigger." Xiao Liang turned to leave, and saw Chen Yating's figure not far away, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said in his heart: This should be half the battle, right?

Chen Yating walked towards Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, let's do what Xiaoliang said!" ”

Xiao Liang's figure who didn't go far paused, and muttered with a wicked smile: "Now it's certain, Zhang Xiaofan is really going to overindulge in lust for two days." ”

Zhang Xiaofan trembled in his heart, propped up his smiling face, smiled without smiling, and said, "Isn't this okay?" ”

Chen Yating is a very decisive woman: "Nothing bad! ”

"But"

"Let's go!" Chen Yating grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand and dragged him directly into the room.

Zhang Xiaofan, who had no personnel, was tossed all night, and he was already a little unbearable, and he thought of fighting for two days! Zhang Xiaofan could only shout in his heart: "Ah!! Xiaoliang, save me!! ”

Time flies, and today is already the day of the martial arts competition.

In the palace, the Xuanwu Gate, the heroes who came to the competition were waiting for them, or discussing the opponents they might meet with their friends, or meditating and pranayama alone, all of them were top human masters, and it was naturally impossible to have some fight scenes before the game, and it was taboo to expose their tricks in advance.

In the palace, the splendid and pearlescent jade is a common sight, and Her Majesty, who has lived here for 400 years, has long been tired of seeing it; After many years of fighting on the battlefield, seeing that the situation in the empire is stable, she also wants to be a little woman who can rely on a man.

She was also a little nervous about the upcoming martial arts competition.

Her Majesty's fantasy is a hero who can solve the crisis with a wave of his hand when he is in danger; At the same time, he must also be a close friend, understand his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and easily coax himself to be happy when he is unhappy; But she also knows that there can't be such a perfect man in the world, so she just needs a strong man to make the empire stronger.

Behind Her Majesty, there was a white-haired butler, who quietly looked at Her Majesty's graceful figure, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

This housekeeper, like the Sword Saint, is a person who escaped from the dream that was annihilated before, his name is Zhao Yue, he is Li Baoer's male best friend in reality, but he silently likes Li Bao'er's this, and Li Bao'er in reality also knows, but they don't say anything about each other.

Without any cultivation, with his health and inner strength, he lived for five hundred years in so many dreams, and he should have grown old, but he miraculously lived longer than anyone else. In this dream alone, he guarded Her Majesty for four hundred and thirty years.

He didn't know the Nightmare existed, and he didn't know what the future would hold; He only knew that he would always protect her with his life, although sadly, the fact that he loved Li Bao'er was also false from the beginning.

In front of the desk, Her Majesty put down the official document that she had reviewed and said, "Manager Zhao, how many people will participate in the competition?" ”

Zhao Yue's hunchback was very serious, but his mental outlook was very good, his face was flushed with red, he took a step forward and said: "Back to Your Majesty, there are a total of fifty-six people, all of whom are all heroes and heroes in the world. ”

Her Majesty propped her head with her hands and said nonchalantly, "Well, are the Sword Masters and Magisters here?" ”

"They are all in the Imperial City, and the two of them are people that His Majesty pays attention to, so they will naturally come to compete." Zhao Yue touched her gray beard and said, "It's just that the whereabouts of the Magister are secretive, and the spies can't find out whether they have arrived for the time being. ”

Her Majesty chuckled, "This magister is funny! ”

Of course it's interesting, there are many subordinates and disciples in my palace, and even my ministers are controlled for the most part. Ever. Is Da Niu blind to me, or am I stupid?

The drumbeat that represented the beginning of the game sounded, and heroes from all walks of life got up one after another, ready to draw lots for a showdown.

Zhao Yue heard the movement and said, "Your Majesty, the game has started, why don't you go out and have a look?" ”

"No, it's not the end yet, I'll deal with the official documents first, and you can call me when it's almost over." Her Majesty sat down again and said lightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty! Then I'll step back first. Although Zhao Yue didn't want anyone to marry Her Majesty, he also wanted Her Majesty to be happy in this dream, so he had to preside over the game and make the game fair.

Her Majesty waved her hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

The Xuanwu Gate, about 1,000 square meters in size, is the training place of the Praetorian Guards on the edge of the palace, and the surrounding city wall is a large section higher than the others, about 15 meters high, surrounding the entire site.

Fifty-six people, more words, less hope, although there are thousands of troops guarding here, if there is really a fight, these more than fifty people at the same time, these soldiers are far from enough to stuff their teeth.

Fortunately, they also really want to marry Her Majesty the Queen, and they also give enough face to these soldiers, otherwise with the bumps of a few careless soldiers, these top masters would have killed people a long time ago.

After the draw was made, the game began in an orderly manner.

The Sword Saint and Zhang Xiaofan and his party had already arrived, and now only the Sword Saint was alone in the Xuanwu Gate, and Zhang Xiaofan and Wu Min disappeared at some point.

In a no-man's land in the center of the palace, these four people stood with swords, Zhang Xiaofan said: "Our soldiers are divided into three ways, Wu Min will go to clean up the soldiers near the evil dragon first, Yating and I will go to the study to find Her Majesty, and Xiaoliang will go to the royal magic hall to contain the magicians, so as not to cause trouble at important moments." Don't fight hard in case of danger, get out of the way and let off flares! Do you understand? ”

"By the way, I didn't see Merlin in Xuanwu Gate." Wu Min gritted his teeth and said, "The Merlin incarnated by Nightmare is not our match, before the game starts, maybe he is waiting for us somewhere in the palace!" ”

"Let's go! Act fast! ”