Chapter Twenty-Three: The Last Battle
The night is thick and silent, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate standing in the capital of Beizawa looks down from the sky, looking still lonely, like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, drifting alone.
In the main hall of the Ten Thousand Beast Gate, there was only one person left, if someone could be by his side at this time, he would be surprised to find that this fierce and violent Ten Thousand Beast Gate Master in the past revealed a trace of horror and timidity on his face at this moment.
The empty hall, the lights are dim, and the bones are cold.
The next day, when the sun was rising, Lin Zixuan also opened his eyes reluctantly in the milky "meow" of Lan Zhou.
"You little one, why are you disturbing my dreams!" Lin Zixuan stroked the kitten that crawled to his bedside with sleepy eyes. Asked at it angrily.
"Did you dream of Lu Xinyuan's little girl?" Suddenly, the door of the room was kicked open, and Zheng Ruqing walked in with a smile on his face.
Seeing this, Lin Zixuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and rolled his eyes at him. He got up and carefully placed Lan Zhou on the ground beside the bed. whispered, "Xiao Lanzhou, get out of bed and play." ”
"I came back a little late last night, and I didn't have time to ask you how long you have to stay with this cat." Zheng Ruqing pointed to the cat on the ground and asked.
Lin Zixuan put on his clothes and walked out of the door without looking back, "You care about me!" ”
Today's inn is much more lively than a few days ago, with an endless stream of people coming and going, and noisy voices are endless. Lin Zixuan and the four of them sat at a table near the door, eating breakfast leisurely.
"Today is the last day of this worship dispute, and there are a lot more people." Looking at the crowded inn, Lin Zixuan said.
"After all, it's the last competition, and they all want to see if this last person is you or that Hei Lanyu." Zheng Ruqing pointed at Lin Zixuan and said.
Hearing Hei Lanyu's name, Lin Zixuan remembered the thrilling scene last night, and asked with palpitations, "Today, the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate won't make a trick, right?" ”
"It's hard to say." The chicken leg boy tore the big chicken leg in his hand hard, and hummed indistinctly in his mouth, "This person from the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate can't be trusted. ”
"It's early in the morning, aren't you tired of eating this stuff?" Lin Zixuan looked at the young man with oil on his lips. Looking around, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Then yesterday he let us go so easily as Hei Yan, it must be your strength that made him feel afraid, and he dared to play tricks?" ”
The chicken leg boy glanced at him and said lightly, "Even if he is afraid of me, what does it have to do with you?" ”
"Cut!" Lin Zixuan snorted angrily, lowered his head and drank his white porridge, and whispered softly, "Eat chicken legs every day, and sooner or later you will die!" ”
There is still a period of time before the last competition of the battle for the post, but the square in front of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate is already overcrowded, looking at the black crowd, Lin Zixuan is also helpless, beside him, Zheng Ruqing asked with a lewd face, "Look at you, Lu Xinyuan is over there." ”
For this guy's eight-woman-like character, Lin Zixuan also felt a deep headache, "Shut up, what does it have to do with me where she is!" Although he said so hard, his eyes couldn't help but look over there, but he saw a sea of people, and there was no trace of it.
"Hey!" A palm slapped on Lin Zixuan's shoulder, and when he looked back, it turned out that Han Xiaolong had come behind him at some point.
"It turned out to be the eldest young master of the Xinyao Chamber of Commerce, disrespectful and disrespectful!" Lin Zixuan smiled at him.
"Okay, okay, didn't I tell you my identity as a young master, is it necessary to bury me every time we meet!" Han Xiaolong said helplessly. Immediately, he looked at the crowd around him, and looked at Lin Zixuan with a smile, "So many people come to see, don't lose!" ”
"Do your best." Lin Zixuan rubbed his eyebrows, and he was also a little apprehensive in his heart.
"Dang!" The sound of the bell rang for a long time, and the noise in the square suddenly dissipated, and everyone raised their eyes to look at the ring.
But Zhong Qi's figure was missing, but another figure, staggering, slowly walking into the ring with the support of the attendants.
Lin Zixuan was also surprised, this person had white hair and pale face, his face was full of wrinkles, and he had a goatee, although he was kind and kind, he was already in his old age, and he looked drooping and old.
"This old man is also from the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate?" Lin Zixuan asked, "It's so kind, it's not like it." ”
Next to him, the chicken leg boy narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "This... You're warning me......"
"Oh, I've seen this old man, it's the old master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, but I can't remember the name clearly." Han Xiaolong on the side said.
"Black clouds...... I didn't expect him to be alive. Looking at the old man in the ring, Xuan Lao's eyes also showed surprise, and he muttered.
"Hehe..."The twilight old man in the ring laughed softly, looked at the people under the ring, and said slowly, "Elder Zhong is not feeling well today, and he can't come here, and the people in my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect are thin, but this worship battle is a big event in my five domains, and since this northern territory is presided over by my Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, it can't lose the reputation of my northern territory in front of the other four domains!" So, let me, an old man who is about to enter the ground, preside over this last competition, please forgive me. ”
The old man always had a reassuring smile on his face, stretched out his trembling palm to signal everyone in the audience to be calm, and then turned his gaze to the edge of the crowd and looked at it with a smile.
Seeing the old man's gaze turn to himself, Lin Zixuan was shocked, under such a gaze, he felt a suffocating sense of oppression, as if his heart would be seen through by him, this... Is it really just a glance!
"Are you okay, why are you sweating?" Han Xiaolong, who was beside him, seemed to sense Lin Zixuan's abnormality and asked in a low voice.
"It's okay, probably... The injury is not yet complete. Lin Zixuan was upset in his heart and said casually.
"Huh." The old man on the stage also retracted his gaze at this moment, and said with a smile, "The last battle of the Northern Territory Worship Post, scatter Lin Zixuan, and fight against the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate Hei Lanyu!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the bells rang in unison!
"Come on, I'm optimistic about you!" Han Xiaolong, who was beside him, patted Lin Zixuan's shoulder heavily and said solemnly.
Lin Zixuan also smiled, under the attention of everyone, he secretly made a decision in his heart, and then drank softly, the golden flames bloomed like flowers, gushing out, and when he stepped lightly, he floated to the ring, and the air around him was constantly hissing under the scorching flames.
"This kid, how can he be so arrogant today." Looking at Lin Zixuan who came to the stage, Zheng Ruqing said with a little doubt.
On the other side of the ring, a black shadow also fell on the stage like a ghost, his thin face was lifeless, and his eyes were empty and godless, it was the black Lanyu.
Looking at Lin Zixuan, who was in full bloom of golden light, Hei Lanyu said lightly, "Ten Thousand Beasts Gate Hei Lanyu, I hope you don't ......"
"I'm not going to keep my hand!" Lin Zixuan interrupted Hei Lanyu, his green face revealing a determination, "You don't have to keep your hands!" ”
Hei Lanyu was also stunned, and then the corners of his mouth also pulled a smile, "So so... Just what the doctor ordered! ”