Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Purple-Haired Man
After inquiring about the specific location, Lin Cheng walked to the east of the city without stopping, it seems that this game is quite hot, before he got to the east of the city, the crowded crowd squeezed Lin Cheng a little breathless, and with all his efforts, Lin Cheng finally came to the competition venue located in the east of the city, a martial arts training platform with thousands of zhang square. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The surroundings of the martial arts training platform were already crowded with enthusiastic audiences, and the crowded crowd made Lin Cheng's scalp tingle for a while, and it was only at this time that Lin Cheng suddenly remembered.
"I don't think I have signed up yet?"
It's a lot of fun now, it took so much effort to come here, but I can't participate in the competition at all?, Lin Cheng has an urge to crash to death on the tofu.
"I wouldn't have been so impatient if I had known."
"What's the hurry?"
In Lin Cheng's mind, Lord Long's voice said unhurriedly.
"Wait for the direct on".
"Directly?", hearing Lord Long's words, Lin Cheng was slightly stunned.
"How do you go straight to it?".
"It's just straight on".
Just as Lin Cheng was thinking about how to go directly, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers from the crowd, and most of the screams were men, and this cheer still stimulated Lin Cheng's ears wildly with a stronger sprint force, frowning, Lin Cheng raised his eyes.
"Who deserves such cheers from this group of unproductive people!".
Looking up, Lin Cheng couldn't help but be stupid, the purple clothes floated indifferently, between the skirt turns, the air is filled with a faint fragrance, a pair of red phoenix eyes, two Zhu Dan lips, it seems to be thin and weak, but there is a pride in the faint existence, the delicate melon seed face, the slender swan neck, adding elegance and nobility.
For a while, Lin Cheng couldn't help but look a little stupid, such a stunning woman is really rare in the world.
Biting the tip of his tongue violently, the severe pain made Lin Cheng wake up instantly.
"This woman must have practiced flattery."
When he just looked into the woman's eyes, Lin Cheng almost fell into it and couldn't extricate himself, although it was only for a short moment, but the degree of confusion made Lin Cheng unable to extricate himself.
"Whoever wants to use this woman as a vase will inevitably suffer a big loss."
Twittering, noisy, a man in a dress appeared on the martial arts training platform with a smile on his face, said a cliché, and the competition officially began.
At the beginning, there were two young men at the level of seven-rank martial arts fighters, looking at their faces, they were not very old, it seems that this competition also has an age setting, otherwise an old monster will come out, no need to compare, people will just take the girl away.
It looks like the vindictive spirit is quite strong, a roar, the two launched an attack at the same time, between you and me, the two fought happily, and between the vindictive spraying, its gorgeous color also won bursts of applause.
"Good".
After fighting for hundreds of rounds, one of the men got the opportunity to make a false move, and the hidden dagger in his hand stabbed into the thigh of another teenager, and when he pulled it out, blood suddenly sprayed out.
Thanks to the referee calling for a stop in time, otherwise the boy would have been splashed with blood on the spot, watching the boy being carried down, the surrounding spectators let out a burst of applause, although the tricks are a little ruthless, but the right to speak, in the hands of the winner, and, on the spot, between life and death, can not be soft-hearted.
Looking at the young man who was still standing on the field, his eyes were already like they were on Fu Qiaoqiao's body, and his straight appearance was completely devoid of the bloodiness of the fight just now, seeing this scene, Lin Cheng couldn't help but sigh slightly.
"The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass".
The response to the other games was mediocre, basically the usual fighting methods of this year, gorgeous, beautiful, and the lethality was just like that, after watching a few games, the sky gradually got dark, and Lin Cheng reacted after the game.
"I'm here to play today!".
Helpless, I inquired, there will be a top three match tomorrow, and the final contestant will be directly determined with Miss Fu Qiaoqiao, hearing this, Lin Cheng smiled slightly, and appeared in the main event, this is enough!.
found a nearby inn, opened a room, ordered some side dishes, and after eating and drinking enough, Lin Cheng lay quietly on the bed.
"Old Dragon", lying on the bed, Lin Cheng suddenly said loudly.
"What's wrong", there was a slight ripple in the air, and Lord Long's figure appeared flutteringly.
"Is there any purpose for you to support me so much this time?"
Taking a deep breath, Lin Cheng looked at Lord Long with a cautious expression.
"Isn't this style like you, an old dragon?"
"Fart", shook his hand and burst into a chestnut, and Lord Long's old face turned red.
"Soak in the beauty of the world, fight the majesty of the world, is this our style, you kid want to carry forward this style, understand?".
"Huh?", even so, Lin Cheng's eyes were still full of disbelief when he looked at Lord Long.
"Okay, okay", I really couldn't stand Lin Cheng's gaze, Lord Long said helplessly.
"That woman has a superb ice attribute rough stone hanging around her neck, that thing is necessary for you to open the forbidden land of the Ice Cangjing, with it, I can bring you into the forbidden land more safely, and, with it, we can also go smoothly without a little wind."
"That's right," Lin Cheng said, turning around.
"Sleep".
"You boy!".
The time of the night passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was already white, and after washing, Lin Cheng ran quickly to the martial arts training platform, he didn't find a good position yesterday, and he didn't see a lot of wonderful things, so he had to go early today, otherwise he would have to drown in the fan group of the powerful woman in purple.
Fortunately, I came early today, and the place was still very wide, so I found a comfortable place to sit, and Lin Cheng quietly waited for the game to start.
Sure enough, as Lin Cheng expected, as time progressed, the martial arts training station once again returned to the noisy atmosphere of yesterday, and I don't know how long it took, or yesterday's host, or yesterday's cliché, the game started again.
I have to say that the level of today's game is more than one level stronger than yesterday, at least the eager gaze in that eye is much calmer than yesterday.
Originally, Lin Cheng didn't have much interest in these competitions, but the appearance of a purple-haired man made Lin Cheng secretly vigilant, this purple-clothed man was not very old, but he shot very ruthlessly, and those who competed with him were all broken and fractured, and they were all injured, if it weren't for the organizer's request not to kill people, Lin Cheng seemed that none of those people would survive.
As if he had discovered Lin Cheng's gaze, the purple-haired man's gaze instantly looked over to this side, this was not a human gaze at all, Lin Cheng felt like this.
"It's like a wolf, a wolf full of murderous energy."
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