In the blink of an eye, it was time for the martial arts competition in the imperial city.

The venue of the competition is located in the downtown area in the south of the city, and a large open space has been deliberately cleared, to say how big it is, it is the size of two football fields, a total of five rings, and 360 contestants.

"It's bigger than I thought it would be."

Zhuo Yang, who followed Shopkeeper Mei to the registration office to confirm his identity and draw the entry number at the same time, sighed while looking at the surrounding facilities.

Shopkeeper Mei said gently beside Zhuo Yang: "Well, this imperial city competition can be regarded as a fixed event once in a few years, if you win, you can not only become famous for a while, but also enter the eyes of some dignitaries, if you are invited, it is ......"

"It's just a flat life."

Zhuo Yang replied casually.

"Lie flat?"

Shopkeeper Mei looked at Zhuo Yang with some doubts, obviously not understanding the meaning of Zhuo Yang's words.

"It means to live very moist."

After listening to Zhuo Yang's explanation, Shopkeeper Mei nodded slightly.

Yes, there's nothing wrong with that.

"But if you said that the dignitaries will come to visit, they should also send people to participate."

"That's right."

After Shopkeeper Mei finished speaking, he quietly glanced at Zhuo Yang's face and found that his face did not change at all, but he still said a little heavy and apologetic: "I'm sorry." ”

"There's nothing to be sorry for, since I promised you, I naturally prepared for these things early, besides, what Shopkeeper Mei wants should also be very important to you."

Zhuo Yang glanced at the shopkeeper Mei with a smile.

It was a confident, relaxed, stress-free look, and a look of understanding that made people feel no more than anything.

"Otherwise, Shopkeeper Mei wouldn't have taken the Baihualou that is making money every day as a bet."

After Zhuo Yang said this, Shopkeeper Mei's eyes were stunned, because at this moment, she felt a sense of understanding from Zhuo Yang's eyes.

The breathing increased slightly for a moment, then he took a long breath and exhaled slowly.

The undulating mountains made Zhuo Yang feel a little offended, and he looked away without a trace.

"I'm also here to get my parents' relics back."

When Shopkeeper Mei said this, there was a faint melancholy in his eyes.

Looking at Zhuo Yang's eyes, his eyes were full of apologies.

"Am I not very hateful, in order to get back the relics of my parents, I use the relics of other people's parents to blackmail others, thinking about it like this, I seem to have become the person I hate the most."

Without waiting for Zhuo Yang to answer, Shopkeeper Mei continued.

"Do you know, in fact, my goal from the beginning was you, when you first entered the rivers and lakes, you were able to win the seventh place on the list of hidden dragons and phoenixes, and learned about your character and personality from your neighbors, and then noticed what you did in Baihualou......"

Shopkeeper Mei said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry."

Zhuo Yang looked at the very guilty shopkeeper Mei, and said lightly: "Well, you don't have to worry too much, after all, I don't know you well, and you don't have to see it as a threat or anything, it's just a transaction, you like me, don't care so much." ”

After Zhuo Yang finished speaking, he no longer gave Shopkeeper Mei a chance to continue speaking, and said, "Let's go, let's go get the number." ”

After saying that, he walked quickly into the distance.

Shopkeeper Mei looked at Zhuo Yang's back, felt Zhuo Yang's alienated attitude, couldn't help but darken his eyes, and then slowly followed behind Zhuo Yang.

Zhuo Yang didn't have too many thoughts about the Mei shopkeeper, in his opinion, it was just a deal with the Mei shopkeeper, although he may be a little passive, but instead of racking his brains to compete with the other party, Zhuo Yang felt that this kind of quick knife and messy transaction was the easiest.

You love me, clean and neat, not muddy and watery.

Therefore, for the attitude of the shopkeeper Mei who apologized just now, was embarrassed to apologize and make up for it, Zhuo Yang didn't have a lot of cold, you and I were originally a deal, so don't have any feelings with me here.

The two came to the draw without saying a word.

"It's a draw here, isn't it?"

Zhuo Yang came to the lottery place, and a girl with a good face immediately stood up and smiled politely at Zhuo Yang: "Yes, please tell me your name first." ”

"Layue Tea House, Zhuoyang."

"Zhuoyang Zhuo Shaoxia, okay, please draw your number here."

"Hmm."

Zhuo Yang then drew his number.

"Kirin Field, Six."

There are a total of five competition venues, namely Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, White Tiger, and Qilin, and there are seventy-two players in one field, and the players who draw the same number are opponents.

After the staff registered, they smiled kindly at Zhuo Yang.

"Okay, the young man has been registered, please go to the players' rest area to prepare, the first game is about to start."

After Zhuo Yang listened, he said to Shopkeeper Mei: "Okay, you go to watch the game first, and then leave it to me." ”

Shopkeeper Mei nodded slightly.

"Come on."

Zhuo Yang Dimei's shopkeeper smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, I'll win and you'll win too."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yang separated from the shopkeeper Mei and walked unhurriedly to the player area.

But just as he was about to enter the contestants' zone.

"Hey!"

Well?

Zhuo Yang raised his head, looked at An Lingyun dressed in yellow, and smiled.

"Yo, big brother, you're here."

An Lingyun looked at Zhuo Yang, who looked relaxed, pursed her lips, jumped lightly, and jumped to Zhuo Yang's side.

"You call me big brother, you compete, I can't come over to see, have you embarrassed me."

"Wow, boss, you have a little confidence in me, how can I be very powerful with your little brother."

"Hmph, no matter how powerful I am, I can have your boss."

An Lingyun clasped her shoulders with her hands and said in an old-fashioned manner: "But since you are participating, then you must give the boss and me back the championship, we have never lost in this vein." ”

"We're in a good vein?"

Zhuo Yang raised his eyebrows, and then said: "Then I don't know how many people in our vein are ranked on this [Fengyun List] and [Qingxiao List]?" ”

"Don't say anything else, I know that the top of this [Qingxiao List] is the Demon Sect Leader nicknamed [Nine Shadows Yama], Wen Sifan, she won't be someone from our lineage."

"Hmph, you don't talk to me, and when I think I can tell you, I'll tell you! Before that, you can just call me big brother. ”

An Lingyun whitened Zhuo Yang and said.

"Okay, okay, then boss, I'll go in first, my order of appearance is still relatively high, after a while, if we have time, should we go shopping."

Zhuo Yang said with a smile.

Hearing this, An Lingyun asked with a smile: "Why, aren't you going to know more about your opponent?" ”

Zhuo Yang shrugged.

"I'll just ask my uncle."

[Cut, this guy is quite lazy. 】

"Then let's wait until you win."

After An Lingyun finished speaking, he dodged and left directly.

Looking at An Lingyun's back, Zhuo Yang suddenly felt more motivated inexplicably.

"Hey, it's me."

Zhuo Yang casually put the spear on his shoulder, put his two hands on the gun, and walked into the contestant area with great energy.

As soon as I entered, I suddenly had a lot of unfriendly eyes looking at me.

Sensing the coldness and hostility in these eyes, observing and comparing, it was even more naked and direct than when he was interviewing, Zhuo Yang couldn't help but smile excitedly.

[I feel that this martial arts competition is more interesting than I thought.] 】