After all, his one-on-five posture just now still exists in everyone's memory, and the audience is ready to move, but no one dares to enter this ring to compete with him.

The burning incense also kept decreasing with the passage of time, and the timekeeper on the stage watched the burning incense stop, struck the gong on the side, and hurriedly said: "Lin Musheng in this game, the next game will be held in the afternoon." ”

Although there will still be a martial arts competition after that, everyone knows it in their hearts, and it seems that this year's martial arts alliance leader is going to be in the Thousand Sects Sect again.

So when Chi Yao and Song Wei came to the scene of the ring competition, Lin Mu had already left the ring to rest.

Song Wei wore a mask on his face to cover his appearance, but his lazy posture sitting on the sidelines attracted the attention of the people on the sidelines.

He ignored the gazes of these people indifferently, and played with Chi Yao's soft little hands by himself, not even caring about the people competing on the field.

His purpose was just to bring Chi Yao to join in the fun, and under the protection of her safety, the rest of the things were not within his consideration, even if this martial arts alliance leader was chosen to fight against his existence.

Half of his face is covered by a mask, leaving only his thin lips and delicate jawline, and his elegant and indifferent eyes seem to add a touch of charming danger, which makes people can't help but want to take off his mask.

The woman who was surrounded by everyone on the side, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, tapped her chin with her scarlet fingertips, raised her head to signal the person next to her, and said, "Oh, there is a stunning color there." ”

The person next to her followed her line of sight, saw Chi Yao wearing a veil on the side, frowned slightly, and said, "Miss, there is someone around me, I'm afraid there is something wrong." ”

"Hmph, I haven't gotten what I want, so I'm going to ask him to come and practice for me tonight!"

The woman looked in the direction of Song Xuan, with a look of inevitability.

Song Wei sensed something, looked up, with murderous aura in his eyes, and looked at the woman with slightly squinted eyes.

And this threatening and murderous look did not make her feel scared at all, but made her more excited, raised her eyebrows, and looked at him with a slight upward eyebrow.

Song Wei retracted his gaze and continued to play with his "toy", not continuing her.

After all, when you go out, you still have to pay attention to Chi Yao's feelings, and the relationship that has just been reconciled can't be ruined by some inexplicable people.

The woman looked at her appearance, beckoned someone to give a few words, and then quietly retreated.

And the other side.

Chi Yao watched the people on the stage come and go intently, and didn't notice the "eye contact" between Song Xuan and the other women at all.

Song Wei couldn't help but feel a little jealous, and the hand she was playing with was slightly forced, so that she noticed her existence.

Chi Yao came back to her senses, grabbed Song Xuan, and whispered with a desire to survive: "I don't think it's good-looking at all, let's go back." ”

Song Wei smiled slightly, nodded casually, pulled her up and walked out of the field.

Once the clasped hand is pulled up, it will not be put down again.

Suddenly, a little girl appeared in front of Chi Yao, and said in a milky voice: "Sister, you are so beautiful, can you ask my brother to buy you a sachet?" ”

The girl's little milk voice touched the tip of Chi Yao's heart, so that she couldn't help squatting down, and said in a sweet and soft tone: "Thank you, of course you can." ”

She squatted on the ground and looked back at Song Xu, her wet eyes with a hint of prayer and longing, so that Song Wei couldn't help but pay for her.

(End of chapter)