After saying that, she plunged into the rain, and the wind lifted the hem of her skirt, and a bright and unassuming flower bloomed in the muddy loess.

Xu is the background made by the rain curtain is too beautiful, and the current Li Yiwan is really beautiful. Wang Zizhe looked at Li Yiwan's back blankly. Xuan'er looked at Wang Zizhe and was distracted, and the master and servant had their own thoughts.

After a long time, Wang Zizhe came back to his senses.

"Xuan'er, do you know why I helped her in the first place?"

"I don't know, Xuan'er is stupid." Xuan'er was respectful.

"Because I knew from the beginning that she would be of great use in the future." Wang Zizhe's tone was a little indifferent and a little detached, "I'm not an ordinary person, don't measure me by ordinary eyes, I'm good to you, because you are my person, I'm good to her, because she will be my person sooner or later." ”

Xuan'er put away all her careful thoughts and said respectfully, "Xuan'er remembers the teachings of the young master. ”

"My man will never be my woman." Wang Zizhe smiled without a little warmth, "Because that's not worthy of your young master." ”

Wang Zizhe watched Xuan'er's face change from respectful to pale to frightened, and smiled cruelly. Flicking his robe, the prince flew away.

The large puppet dueling arena is one hundred and fifty meters in diameter and is surrounded by circles of stands.

As soon as Wang Zizhe arrived, a steward wearing a golden costume that was worth a lot of money at first glance greeted him with a smiling face, "Wang Gongzi is really punctual, come, please inside." ”

'How?' Is the origin of the 'dark night' clear?" Wang Zizhe said lightly.

The steward said with a smile, "Prince Wang, you can know by looking at his skills, how can we be inferior in this kind of stretching out his hand..."

"Five hundred taels."

"The night comes from Hades." The steward looked sad, "Prince Wang, this person is not ordinary, with my Lao Sha's ability, I can only know this." The steward's face was full of sadness, as if he was annoyed that he had not been able to help Wang Zizhe investigate the origin of the night, but there was a faint expectation in his eyes.

"Hmm." Wang Zizhe didn't have a trace of expression.

Wang Zizhe changed into a cloak, put on a beautiful mask, and went to the duel arena with a puppet that looked a little similar to Fugui. He called the puppet poor.

As soon as Wang Zizhe came on the field, the full stands were completely boiling.

"Elven King! Elven King! ”

"Night night, night!"

"Knock down this drama in the night!"

The two have not yet started a war, but their respective supporters are already enthusiastic.

"Night and night, day and night!"

"There is a king in the East Pole, and the beauty is unparalleled in the world!"

The night had clearly been waiting for a long time. He stood quietly in the corner, out of place with the crowd, but faintly, the people in the stands near him, although their faces were already red with excitement, did not make a sound.

The two looked at each other.

The referee came up to read out the rules, and finally there was a start,

Wang Zizhe moved.

In an instant, Wang Zizhe arrived in front of the night, and slammed his palm forward, as if to split the whole person of the night.

The night does not move.

Because there are six six.

Liuliu sprang out of the arms of the night, climbed onto the shoulders of the night, and spat out a cold breath to Wang Zizhe.

Wang Zizhe turned sideways, the night moved, as fast as the wind, holding a dart in his hand to throw it at Wang Zizhe, Wang Zizhe had nowhere to borrow, and stopped in mid-air, but unexpectedly, the night was just a false move, and at the moment when Wang Zizhe was slipping, the dart shot out quickly. Poor pounced and took the dart.

Wang Zizhe fell to the ground, his figure changed rapidly, as if there were thousands of figures, and he pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and the brilliance appeared, as if there was a flood coming from the sky, mighty and unstoppable.

The night really became the night.

He disappeared in front of everyone's eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Three thousand blooms!" Wang Zizhe carried thousands of floods.

"In the name of the night, I sentence you to darkness and darkness indefinitely.... Darkness..."The sound of the night echoed throughout the dueling arena.

"Night! Night! This trick is cool once, if the old word can experience the darkness of the night, he is willing to die. A man in the stands with a woman* facial mask stood up excitedly, and his rough voice could only be heard by the person wearing the same mask next to him.

"Big brother, forget it, let's just take a look, how can we play if we die." The person next to him, who was also in a mask, was thin and his voice was a little hoarse.

"That's right, if you're dead, you won't have to play." This person called Big Brother hesitated, but decided to forget it, there are still so many beautiful women waiting for him, and they should be sad if they die.

Extreme black, Wang Zizhe can't see anything.

The poor, who was more than two meters tall, surrounded Wang Zizhe in the middle of his body.

The night became the night, ethereal, without a trace.

Liuliu was also nowhere to be seen.

The two sides are at a stalemate.

Wang Zizhe closed his eyes.

Suddenly. Wang Zizhe stabbed a sword diagonally forward, and there was a sound like a cloth being torn in the dark night, Wang Zizhe smiled disdainfully, "Carving insect skills." ”

The night seemed to get thicker, just like the real night, getting colder and colder. In the darkness of the night, slowly, it seemed as if a moon had risen and there was light.

Wang Zizhe remembered that when Li Yiwan was still a fool, his mother always said that she wanted to marry that fool to him, so he secretly ran to see Li Yiwan. That night, there was also a moon with such a vague shape, emitting a vague light. He saw the fool lying on his side on the bed, drooling down his head. There was a man next to the bed, and he took his hand to wipe her. That's his woman. This was his first reaction, he himself was taken aback at the time, and then thought that he was just a fool, although he had a bit of a look, but he was a fool after all, how could he match him, he was a man who was destined to become a king and dominate the world. He left quietly and told his mother that there was a man taking care of Li Yiwan, and his mother never mentioned letting him take that fool again.

The form of that light is becoming more and more like the moon, more and more clear, more and more full, the moonlight is cold, and the breath of Wang Zizhe has seen white mist.

Oops! Wang Zizhe quickly raised his hand and wanted to pick up dozens of sword flowers, only to find that his movements had become sluggish and his limbs were weak.

Poor and unconscious, he still protected Wang Zizhe in the middle as he did just now.

Wang Zizhe's luck skills, the air is poisonous!

Wang Zizhe resisted toxins while inspiring poverty.

The poor became nearly four meters tall.

Wang Zizhe saw through poverty a light that was somewhat different from the moonlight.

That's the real light.

The night is also a person, and since the area to be covered is so large, the height is naturally limited.

Wang Zizhe borrowed his strength and jumped on the shoulders of the poor and jumped out of the night.

Something broke through the air.

It's slow. He's been waiting for a long time.

Under the mask, the night laughed cruelly.

Wang Zizhe fell in response. The poor also fell in response.

The night is another dart shot, and he has always been cautious.

A dark shadow flashed, and before the night could think, it fell. Wang Zizhe stood beside him half a step away, panting, like a man who had just been freed from suffocation, gulping in on the air. In the end, he won.

Soon the referee came up and declared the victory.

Elven King! Elven King! His fans shouted wildly. The fans of those dark nights also stood up and applauded him. They only saw the Elf King falling, but they couldn't see how the Elf King was fatal with one move. They are not as good as him, and the night is obviously inferior, otherwise they would not have died.

Wang Zizhe picked up the six six on the ground, I don't know what it was, like a puppy, and just went back to give it to the fool. Wang Zizhe thought happily.

The rain was still falling, but it couldn't stop the process that it should be.