Nalan Zhe had two lifetimes of experience, so he naturally knew what Feng Jiulou meant by this, and he immediately blushed.

"Haha, Xiaozhe, I can see that Xiaoshi's heart is all on you, and I am relieved to have you take care of her. Feng Jiulou patted Nalan Zhe on the shoulder as he spoke, and then lowered his mouth and said, "The competition of the human group is about to start, let's go." ”

Nalan Zhe nodded, and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a girl walking not far away, and his eyes lit up.

-- It's a cold poem.

Leng Yushi looked at Mi Lu, or Feng Jiulou, with Yi Xiaojun, or Nalan Zhe, and suddenly had a very absurd feeling.

Leng Yushi approached the ninth floor of the wind, she didn't know what to say, she just wanted to be closer to this man, probably this was the closest she was to her father in this life.

Feng Jiulou looked at Leng Yushi in a daze, and suddenly raised his right hand, brushed his face, and carefully tore off a layer of human skin mask.

And then—

Facts have proved that Feng Jiulou ranked first in the selection of the dream lover of the girls in the Shuiyun Continent that year, which made sense.

Leng Yushi's eyes turned red instantly.

She could be sure that the man in front of her was her father, and he had a face, a nose, and a smile that was almost exactly the same as hers, and if someone said that they were not related by blood, it must be something wrong with his eyes.

"Little poem. Feng Jiulou stretched out his hands and looked at Leng Yushi with a smile.

Leng Yushi finally couldn't hold back any longer, and cried out, and then took three steps and two steps, and threw herself into the arms of Feng Jiulou.

Feng Jiulou gently stroked Leng Yushi's hair, and for a while, infinite memories came to his heart. He was in a trance. It seems that the one in his arms is not a cold poem. It's the girl who is far away in the sky.

That pretty girl who loves to wear red dresses.

"I ...... I'm going to play. Nalan Zhe said softly, he really couldn't bear to interrupt the cold poetry and the ninth floor of the wind.

"Xiao Zhe!" Leng Yushi broke out of Feng Jiulou's arms, and then stepped forward to take Nalan Zhe's hand, and then she seemed to feel that this was not appropriate, and quickly let go.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Nalan Zhe smiled and wiped Leng Yushi's tears with his fingers.

"I'll wait for you to come back. The cold poem didn't say too many sensational words, just said it lightly, but the infinite affection contained in this sentence. Naranzhe can comprehend it.

Nalan Zhe nodded to the ninth floor of the wind and Leng Yushi, turned around and resolutely walked onto the Lei Yin platform.

His ultimate challenge is finally here!

......

After walking on the Lei Yin Stage, Nalan Zhe saw the hero sea standing silently in the corner, so he walked over to meet him.

"Xiaohai. Nalan Zhe greeted the Sea of Heroes.

"Xiao Zhe. Hero Haichong Nalan Zhe smiled slightly, "Xiaoshi's mother, I can't help, I really can't save it, I'm sorry." ”

"Between us, do you still need to be polite? A moment of competition. I need to give it my all. Nalan Zhe said lightly to the sea of heroes.

"I know. Rest assured, no matter what the outcome may be. I'll take it. Together, we give it our all. As he spoke, Hero Hai stretched out his hand to Nalan Zhe, who was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and held Hero Hai's hand.

Between men, there is no need to say much.

After leaving the Sea of Heroes, Naranzhe observed the situation on the field, and unlike the Heaven Group and the Earth Group, there were many people from the Snow Country and Fire Island.

Naranzhe's visual inspection field:

There are four people in the Water Cloud Empire.

There are three people in the Kingdom of Heroes.

There were five people on Ghost Island.

There are seven people in Snow Country.

There were eight people on Fire Island.

The main reason for this is that there are more members of the human group from the Sengoku Academy, which has always been the first choice for the nobles of the Snow Country and Fire Island.

In any case, after an hour, there will only be one person standing on this field.

Naranzhe hopes that the final result will not surprise him.

With a whistle, the game begins!

......

At the beginning of the game, a strange phenomenon will occur on the field, except for the people of the Hero Kingdom, almost all the other teams rushed to the Hero Sea for the first time, trying to besiege the Hero Sea!

Nalan Zhe knew everyone's thoughts, and this was obviously the best choice on the Lei Yin stage.

The so-called wood shows in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

The Hero Sea Warrior Group wants to capture the person who is less than Shuiyun, and everyone will naturally focus on him.

You must know that the Hero Sea is the only known person in the world today who has a colorful martial soul except for Martial Emperor Zhang Zhaojie, and no one will have the confidence to win the Hero Sea in the final confrontation.

So the best thing for everyone to do is to work together to get rid of the sea of heroes first, and then talk about anything else.

Nalan Zhe naturally did not join the siege, so for a while, he became a bit like an alternative existence on the Lei Yin Stage.

On one side was the precarious sea of heroes and about twenty crazy and hungry besiegers, while on the other side was a gray warrior suit with an empty radius of dozens of meters.

Just when Nalan Zhe was looking into the distance in a daze, the fight began!

All kinds of shouts and tears were heard, and soon the other two people in the Hero Kingdom couldn't stand it anymore and were knocked down from the thunder sound platform.

And in the big team, there were also seven or eight people who were beaten down by the sea of heroes, so as soon as the battle began, a white-hot state was formed on the field.

At this time, there were nearly ten people besieging the Hero Sea, and the Hero Sea was surrounded in the middle, looking around vigilantly.

Suddenly, the sea of heroes jumped up high, he folded his hands, and almost stayed in the air like the wind ninth floor in the previous game, but if you look closely, he is only descending a little slowly.

――Illusion Technique: Boundless Dharma!Attribute: Meditation System!Level: Level 8!

In an instant, everyone felt that the sky was much brighter, and the sea of heroes above their heads was shining like a layer of gold.

I couldn't say anything, everyone suddenly had a feeling of pilgrimage, this person above their heads was invincible and invincible, and even everyone shouldn't attack him at all!

What a heroic and glorious person this is, he is the biological brother of the Hero Book of the Heavenly Machine Emperor, he is one of the only two owners of the Colorful Martial Soul in the world, he is generous and hearty, the wind is very good, he is enthusiastic about the world, he pays attention to the poor people, such an almost great man-like saint, why attack him?

"Smack!"

Someone threw the weapon to the ground, and the ghost made a miracle and swayed, but he resolutely walked towards the edge of the thunder sound platform, and then jumped down decisively.

"Plop!"

The paramedics quickly stepped forward to lift him up from the water.

"Hey, what are you guys doing, why am I in the water?" the contestant who had just jumped off wondered for a while, "Don't pull me, I want to race, I want to go up!"

"Please abide by the rules of the final of the martial arts group of the Water Cloud Conference, you have fallen off the thunder sound platform, you have lost the competition, you have already lost. The person next to him patiently explained to him.

"Who said I lost, I haven't fought yet, I haven't lost, I'm going up!" the contestant shouted, suddenly feeling that his brain had been hit by something, his eyes were dark, and his whole body seemed to be stuck in the water, choking on several mouthfuls of water.

"Ahem...... Ahem, what's going on!" the contestant looked up, only to realize that someone had just fallen off the thunder platform and hit him.

At this time, the person who had just fallen off the thunder sound platform also came to his senses, he was from Huodao, and in a voice that sounded a little awkward, he scolded loudly and angrily: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it!" That hero sea uses demon methods, and the people in your Shuiyun Continent are too bad, and we will fight with real swords and guns, if you don't accept it, I want to go up!"

But he clearly didn't get a chance to go up.

......

The illusion technique of the Hero Sea did not last long, and there were a few people with strong illusion resistance who dodged it, and they knew that it was impossible to release a second illusion skill soon after releasing one illusion skill, so the time had come for the partnership to besiege.

So several people stared at the sea of heroes, slowly narrowing the encirclement, pressing step by step!

It's a pity that they forgot one thing.

Forget that not far away, there is also an inconspicuous little figure in a gray warrior suit.

But it is this inconspicuous little person who will kill them in a short time!

Nalan Zhe looked at the sea of heroes who were surrounded, and suddenly remembered that when he was on the verge at that time, when he was in trouble, the sea of heroes had come to help.

Although it is in this Lei Yin Stage, where the interests are related, although it is the final of the martial arts group of the winner king and the loser nameless Shuiyun Conference, Nalan Zhe feels that there are some times, some things, and they must be done if they are friends.

Like now.

Naranzhe has struck!

――Heavenly Rank Martial Arts: Wind Blade!Attributes:Wind System!Level:Rank 9!

Nalan Zhe pulled out the purple dragon blood knife that had not been used for a long time, and rushed forward like a sharp arrow with a tailwind, and the people besieging the Hero Sea felt the strong pressure from the rear, and immediately turned around, but all they saw was a gray light and shadow, and then-

Nalan Zhe was wielding the Purple Dragon Blood Knife, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes up, sometimes down, he could have cut off the heads of these people, but he didn't do it.

Leave a line in everything, why do it!

"Ahh

One of the warriors in the competition screamed, not because he was injured in any way, but because his pants had fallen.

Soon, he reacted, his pants were cut with a knife by this person named Yi Xiaojun.

Suddenly, this person broke out in a cold sweat, you know, Yi Xiaojun's knife is a little bit deeper, and there will be no more things for him to pass on to the next generation.

Therefore, it is obvious that Yi Xiaojun's subordinates have shown mercy.

The warrior looked to the side in surprise, only to see that the pants of the two people next to him also fell at the same time, such speed, such accuracy, and strength!

This Yi Xiaojun is really incredible!

The three men whose pants were cut off looked at each other, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes, obviously, this Yi Xiaojun from Ghost Island was not a big man they could compete with.

Moreover, at this time, the sea of heroes also made a move!

In the face of such two peerless arrogant sons, everyone has no certainty of winning, so it is better to lose decently. (To be continued......)