"The competition begins."

With the wave of Zhong Qi's sleeve robe on the stage, the voice of the bell sounded again, "Dangdang!" Three sounds resounded in the sky, Lin Zixuan listened to it in his ears, and suddenly there was a feeling of blood boiling, he looked around, everyone was red, and they all had an expression of eagerness.

With the sound of Zhong Ding, according to the order of the draw, two people have already stood in the ring.

"Elder Xuan, what rank did we draw?" Lin Zixuan asked Elder Xuan sideways.

"Second Young Master, there are sixty-four groups and one hundred and twenty-eight people in this worship battle, and we are in the thirtieth group."

"There are only more than 100 people, and this battle for worship posts is not as loud as I heard." Lin Zixuan asked suspiciously.

Xuan Lao smiled slightly, "The second young master is walking the world for the first time, I don't know, before the start of this worship competition, there is a ticket competition, only from this ticket competition can you enter this final ring competition, the old man has won this hard-won ticket for the second young master from thousands of people." ”

The corners of Lin Zixuan's mouth couldn't help twitching, "I thank you for being old!" ”

As the two of them were talking, "When! The sound of Zhong Ding sounded again, and the second competition had started before Lin Zixuan and the others knew it.

"I just observed that there is a wine shop and teahouse not far from here." Zheng Ruqing said to Lin Zixuan and the others, "Anyway, there is still some time before your weak chicken plays, I suggest that we go there and sit, how about it?" ”

"Who do you say is the weak chicken?" Hearing this, Lin Zixuan asked loudly.

Zheng Ruqing ignored him, turned around and walked in the direction of the wine shop.

"You wait for me, explain it to me!" Seeing that Zheng Ruqing ignored herself, Lin Zixuan was even more angry in his heart, and chased after him and asked.

*****

"There are many legends of spirits in the deep mountains and dense forests, and those evil areas are different from the spirits and evil spirits, this famous mountain is more like a pure land scattered in Chaoyang Town, Zhong Ling Liuxiu, in which the rich aura nurtures the auspicious mountain spirit."

"Has he been able to talk like this since he was a child?" Zheng Ruqing looked at Lin Zixuan, who was surrounded by a group of people sitting high on the table, with his legs crossed on the stool, saliva splashing, and dancing with his hands.

"Legend has it that there is a rare beast on this famous mountain, after thousands of years, received the grace and gift of the famous mountain, its body fluff does not contain a trace of impurities, supple but also shallow glory, it swims in the jungle every day, through the flowers, there are pink butterflies dancing, flowing through the stream, there are swimming fish around the feet."

"Well, he's really capable of!" Zheng Ruqing looked at Lin Zixuan, who was constantly swallowing saliva in the crowd but still gushing, and drank the tea in his hand.

"Hehe, the second young master has been lively and active since he was a child, which is different from the young master." Xuan Lao looked at Lin Zixuan, his face showing doting kindness.

"Hey! Lin Yifeng's guy is indeed a 10,000-year-old piece of wood, or a dead old wood! Speaking of Lin Yifeng, Zheng Ruqing couldn't help but think of that person's wooden personality. Suddenly shivered, and shook his head involuntarily, thinking that he didn't want to deal with that person in his life.

While the two were talking, no one noticed that a young man walked into the door of the wine shop, dressed in green clothes and red shoes, tied with a high crown of hair, with a delicate face, but holding a chicken leg almost as big as his face in his hand, I saw the young man chewing the chicken leg meat in his mouth, and shouted loudly in the direction of Lin Zixuan, "You little doll, you are fooling people here, why don't you glue that fake beard today, and play a storyteller." ”

"I'll go!" Seeing the appearance of the young man clearly, Lin Zixuan stood up instantly, pointed at the young man with a trembling finger as if he was facing a great enemy, and said in an almost crying voice, "Why are you again!" ”