In a dessert shop, Xu Xianxian stood in front of the counter, looking at the delicate pastries decorated inside, and in the scarlet pupils, there was a little inexplicable color reflected, and she was slightly stunned.

"What are you doing in a daze?" The fashionably dressed blonde girl, carrying a large bag, was standing next to her and said dissatisfiedly: "You have been in a daze for an hour, and if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the train." ”

There were people from the Federation all around, so when they saw such a beautiful foreign girl, they all cast their eyes on her, and all kinds of emotions were mixed together, which made Veran a little uncomfortable.

Compared with Xu Xianxian, who is as cute as a doll, this kind of woman with a hot and tall figure and a very Western beauty is more popular with modern young people.

It's just that as a foreigner, living in the Federation for so many years, Veran has long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, and has not made any other moves.

"I'm waiting for someone. Xu Xianxian turned around and sighed leisurely, "But I didn't inform her in advance, I just wanted to see if we could meet again." It's just that life is really not a romance drama, so it shouldn't be encountered. ”

The person she was waiting for was Nangong Wan, which was the dessert shop that the other party came to most often, but unfortunately, there were not so many coincidences in this world.

Leaving Hongjing City this time, it may not be a few years before she returns, and by that time, Nangong Wan should be completely stranger to her.

"Uh..." Wei Lan's eyes were a little inexplicable, staring at Xu Xianxian's side face, and couldn't help but complain: "You won't be waiting for a certain little boy, right?

This faint sense of sadness, such as crying and complaining, and resentment and admiration, appeared on this murderous little devil, which made her unbelievable.

"You know what a fart!" Xu Xianxian raised his head, glanced at Wei Lan, and then said slowly: "Let's go, there is not much time left." ”

There are too many impermanences in this world, and if you see too much, you will get used to it.

After saying this, the little girl ignored the eyes of the people around her and walked straight to the parking lot outside, while Hela, who was driving the car, had been waiting for a long time.

"Let's go. ”

Hela glanced at Xu Xianxian and found that the other party's mood was a little wrong, but she didn't dare to ask anything else, so she just said hello, started the car, and drove towards the location of the train station.

The state capital, Nagumo City.

Nanyun City, a prosperous place in Jiyizhou, has a population of tens of millions, and is the largest city in the southwest border.

The city is divided into three rings and six districts, the geographical location extends in all directions, there is no high mountains to cover, the transportation is convenient, the large plains are undulating, the land is extremely fertile, among which there are three freshwater rivers of Nanhe, Yunhe and Qinghe pass through the city, nourishing the local people.

In a hotel in the southern business district, Chen Feng, the leader of the Fire Fist Sect, was sitting on a seat on the open-air balcony, holding a pot of Longjing tea, looking at the bustling traffic below, and drinking to himself.

This man with long hair and a square face is only thirty-five years old this year, but he is already a sixth-level martial artist on the Megatron side, which is an extremely powerful martial artist among the non-mainstream schools.

After all, in the martial arts field, the strongest is the seventh-level martial artist, but the seventh-level level has countless people, so the number is very rare, even rarer than the Force.

In the martial arts world, there are very few seventh-level martial artists who have personally gone down, so sixth-level martial artists have become the most powerful peak force among most small schools.

Similar to the level of the shuttle boxing school, the sect master is generally level five to six, and there is rarely level seven.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door of the suite, and then without waiting for Chen Feng to answer, he saw a young handsome man, who pushed the door directly in, "Master!"

Chen Feng turned his head, glanced at the young man who came over, and showed a smile: "Xiaoyun, what's wrong?"

Lin Yun is his true disciple and the next sect leader of the school, he is only twenty-three years old, but he is a martial artist, but he has reached the level of the fifth level, and he is a well-deserved genius, and he has a lot of fame in the martial arts world of their Baisha City.

"I've asked someone to inquire, this year's school dispute, the students of the shuttle boxing faction are no more than fourth-level martial artists at most, and they are still a little girl, after looking at the photos, they are silly and cute, and they should not be threatening. Lin Yun smiled, with a smile in his hand: "As long as we separate the victory or defeat with the lion of the Lion Claw Sect, our Fire Fist Sect can become an orthodox school certified by the association." ”

The weakness of the shuttle fist is well known, although the strength of the sect leader is not bad, but the students and disciples are simply miserable, and the previous ones sent are all second- and third-level martial artists, and it can be said that they will be killed and injured if they do not surrender directly.

Although the situation is better this year, a fourth-level martial artist has been dispatched, but as long as it is not a fifth-level, it will not be valued by a genius like Lin Yun at all, and only the Lion Claw Sect, which is the biggest competitor, will be regarded as an opponent by him.

“... Don't rejoice too soon. Chen Feng didn't have much joy, just took a sip of tea and instructed: "The order of appearance on the field is randomly drawn, in addition to our small schools, there are also those young martial artists of medium and large schools, if you are unlucky and draw Thunder or True Martial Arts, you will admit defeat directly, don't fight them." ”

"In this event, even if we rank later this time, it won't affect the overall situation, but if you get hurt needlessly, the loss of the genre will be great. ”

The battle of genres is completely based on the lottery of the mechanism, and it is possible to meet the strong and the weak, and it is not a 100% sure thing at all.

With a small school like them, there is no need to fight with the martial artists of the big school, not to mention that they can't win, and even if they win, there is no benefit. Their real competitors are just genres of the same level and level.

"I'm already level five, the young martial artists of Thunder and True Martial Arts are only about twenty years old, even if they are very powerful, they won't be much stronger than me, right?"

Lin Yun said with some unconvinced.

In his thoughts, it was already a bottleneck for a young martial artist to reach the fifth level, and no matter how strong he was, it would be impossible for him to appear.

"Don't use common sense to kick these top schools, these two have dominated the martial arts world for hundreds of years, and in the group of mysterious people, these two are also well-deserved giants. Fortunately, those mysterious groups of people are forbidden to participate in martial arts events, and violators will be punished by the Federation, otherwise how can we martial artists have a share?" Chen Feng shook his head and looked at his apprentice very seriously: "You have to be clear, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky." When I was younger, you thought the same way, but then you should have heard about it. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Feng paused.

"If you are a genius in the martial arts world, then in the two families of Thunder and True Martial Arts, there is a high probability that there will be monsters in the martial arts world. ”

Those monsters that transcend normal logic, even if they have passed more than ten or twenty years, still make Chen Feng remember them vividly.

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