Chapter 229: Coming to Martial City

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If nothing else, the Blackwing Tiger Horse is really good. This was the first reaction of the three people. How did this kid do it?

Unfortunately, now is not the time to inquire. Otherwise, I have to ask for clarification.

"This door, so small, how can the Black-Winged Tiger Horse get out?" Luo Qiuchun felt that it was almost impossible for the huge Black-Winged Tiger Horse to get out of the door.

Xiao Zaifa smiled and said, "This, the young hero doesn't have to worry about it." Just sit down. ”

Xiao Yilong took Luo Qiuchun and Hong Daobo to sit on the back of the black-winged tiger horse.

Xiao Zaifa picked up a rope by the wall and pulled it hard!

The roof opens to both sides.

The black-winged tiger horse that has been in the sky for a long time spreads its wings, soars up, and jumps into the sky!

On the ground, Xiao Zaifa with his hands raised became smaller and smaller until he couldn't see it.

The black-winged tiger horse leaped over the mountains, flew over the rivers, and rushed all the way towards Wucheng! Luo Qiuchun and Xiao Yilong didn't dare to look at the scenery below at all, closed their eyes, and flew wherever they wanted.

Red Daobo didn't dare to close his eyes, he had to see if the black-winged tiger horse had flown in the wrong direction. Fortunately, it seems that the Black Wing Tiger Horse has been to Wucheng more than once, and the general direction is still correct. Small directions can be corrected in time.

A few hours have passed, and the outline of Wucheng has begun to appear.

The Black-Winged Tiger Horse's speed slowed down, and it turned its head to look at its master, Luo Qiuchun. 【】

Luo Qiuchun saw that his speed had dropped significantly, and opened his eyes. "Master, where shall we land?"

Hong Daobo saw that Wucheng was actually built on a hill that was not high, and all kinds of buildings were built along the mountain. At the top of the mountain, there is a huge martial arts arena.

The arena was crowded.

"It's better for us to land in the arena. Hong Daobo said.

It seems that this old guy still likes to pull the wind, such a big black-winged tiger horse landed in the martial arts arena, that still doesn't attract everyone's attention? Luo Qiuchun asked, "Is it okay to fall outside the city?"

Hong Daobo smiled slightly and said, "It's not that it can't be done, but it's too late to rush to the martial arts arena on the top of the mountain." You see, the passers-by going up the mountain are overcrowded, so many people, up and down. Also, the road into the city is equally congested. It is much easier to land directly in the martial arts arena. ”

Luo Qiuchun mustered up the courage to look down, it was indeed as Hong Daobo said, and now, the sun has set in the west, and he must rush to the competition ground as soon as possible. The auditions for the martial arts arena have already begun, and hundreds of martial arts platforms are in full swing. "Then land directly in the empty place of the tournament field. ”

The black-winged tiger horse seemed to be able to understand the words of its master, Luo Qiuchun, and slowly landed in a corner of the martial arts arena.

The appearance of such a rare beast as the black-winged tiger horse immediately attracted the attention of a large number of people, all speculating about the arrival of some capable people.

has a hairstyle and styling in the style of the red road bonara, which naturally will not disappoint people, and for a while, they all thought that there was a master outside the world. It's just that the two followers of the world's masters, one fat and one thin, are too incompatible with the masters.

Luo Qiuchun followed Hong Daobo from the Black-Winged Tiger Horse, and the Black-Winged Tiger Horse lightly touched his hand, then spread his wings and flew away, and after a while, he couldn't see the shadow.

Xiao Yilong saw Luo Qiuchun's worried look, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's just that it hasn't soared in the sky for too long." When you need it, just say it in your heart, you are connected to it, and it will sense it immediately and it will come back immediately. ”

Luo Qiuchun looked at the sky in the distance, his footsteps did not stop, and he was afraid that he was stumbling under his feet. "Oh...... Huh?!"

His body threw himself to the ground, and only then did he have time to take a closer look, and it turned out that what tripped him was a middle-aged strong man who fell to the ground and cried bitterly. In this way, it seems that he is a middle-aged strong man, and he looks like he is crying.

"Uncle, I didn't mean to. ”

It looks like it's intentional. Luo Qiuchun fell heavily on the middle-aged strong man, and almost didn't crush the middle-aged strong man!

On the ground, a large pool of tears flowed.

No, a normal person would not be able to shed so many tears for such a moment. It seems that the middle-aged strong man has been crying here for a long time. Luo Qiuchun pushed the middle-aged strong man and asked, "Why are you crying so sadly?"

The middle-aged strong man saw that he had tripped over Luo Qiuchun, and he was concerned, so he couldn't talk back, so he forced himself to stop crying, but he began to sob, and for a long time, he didn't answer until Hongdao Bodu was impatient to wait.

As soon as he opened his mouth, tears welled up again. "My son was chopped into minced meat, and I can't find it!"

Chopped into minced meat, so powerful!

Luo Qiuchun was puzzled. "Did you lose the contest? Who was so fierce?"

The tears of the middle-aged strong man flowed loudly. "It's a man called the Blade God. My son lost the contest, but he didn't expect to be chopped into minced meat. Wow!"

Luo Qiuchun stood up, felt the cruelty of the martial arts competition, and listened to the howling and crying of the middle-aged strong man, and silently wrote down the name of the blade god in his heart. If you meet this person in a martial arts competition, you must avenge the son of a middle-aged strong man.

Xiao Yilong pulled Luo Qiuchun to follow behind Hong Daobo, and came to the registration office of the national martial arts competition.

Before entering the door, Luo Qiuchun saw that the ten red seven-pointed stars on the lintel above the gate of the registration office suddenly all shone brightly!

Suddenly, many people rushed towards the gate! "Wow! The last seven-pointed star lit up. "The last person to get the token is finally here. ”

They all looked at Hong Daobo at the door with a look of adoration, and a few of them even put aside Luo Qiuchun and Xiao Yilong and went to Hong Daobo's side to look.

A person in an official uniform quickly walked out of the gate of the registration office, he did not stare intently at Hong Daobo like everyone else, but looked at Luo Qiuchun, who was almost invisible by the crowd, beyond Hong Daobo and Xiao Yilong. "Please get out of the way and let the boy in!"

Everyone was dumbfounded! Boy? What boy? Oh, there was a boy just now, but where was the boy?!

The boy has been drowned in the multitude of beings. Luo Qiuchun didn't expect Master Hong Daobo to be so popular, he didn't have time to dodge, and he was squeezed behind by the crazy crowd. Hearing someone call him in, he hurriedly squeezed out, and immediately made way for a passage in front of him!

The official inside the door bowed deeply to Luo Qiuchun. "Please!"

The crowd looking at Hong Daobo quickly shifted their gazes, and they all stared at the thin young man in the passage in a daze, with a look of disbelief on their faces. Is this boy the one who holds the token?

Not that coquettish old guy?

Of course not. The coquettish old fellow was seriously getting out of the way so that the not-so-looking teenager could get in.

"Wow!" exclaimed from the crowd. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.