Sun Miaomiao suddenly laughed, took a sip of soup, and continued: "It's okay! I have asked Master to help me solve the matter at home, and Master said that he will go down the mountain with me to solve it, there should be no problem!"

Fuchen breathed a sigh of relief, his mood was not so heavy all of a sudden, and he lay on the chair and said, "That's good!"

Sun Miaomiao took a piece of fish meat, and the floating dust immediately bit it, Sun Miaomiao continued: "You see it's exposed!"

Fuchen was just lying down, holding back a smile but not laughing, and didn't say anything more, so he had to be a little happy in his heart.

In the end, Sun Miaomiao ate the dishes cleanly by herself, touched her little belly and lay down for a while, then looked at Fuchen and said: "We should also go back, you should also go and watch other people fight, only by knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can you surpass them!"

Fuchen is helpless, in fact, it doesn't matter if you look at the competition or not, and Sun Miaomiao is not important in everything, otherwise when the competition is over, you have to take Sun Miaomiao back, and it will be a big trouble if the people of Fu Zhenfeng can't find Sun Miaomiao.

After going out, Fuchen wanted to continue to hold Sun Miaomiao's hand, but he was slapped away by Sun Miaomiao, and he didn't forget to glare at him, obviously still a little angry!

Walking on the road, Sun Miaomiao asked, "I heard that after you finish this competition, there will be teachers and elders to accept apprentices, is anyone looking for you privately?"

As soon as Fuchen heard this, his face almost darkened, "Dongfang Changge said that he wanted to accept me as an apprentice, and there is no one else except him!"

Sun Miaomiao thought for a moment, "No wonder in the Martial Arts Palace, he also came to me specifically, it turned out to be because of this!"

After speaking, Sun Miaomiao smiled, Fuchen didn't understand the reason, until Sun Miaomiao said: "It seems that he calls me Master is called Uncle Shi, then you are his disciple, don't you have to call me Uncle Shi?"

Speaking of this, Fuchen's face is even darker, Dongfang Changge is really unreliable!

After the two returned to the place where they competed, Zhou Nansheng was already competing with a man who was not tall and holding a giant sword, this should be the third game, and the man should be Yuan Ji.

Fuchen whispered in Sun Miaomiao's ear: "Why don't you go and sit with me?"

Sun Miaomiao looked at her master's position, but saw that the other party didn't look at the side at all, so she nodded.

Fuchen directly took Sun Miaomiao's hand and left, Sun Miaomiao did not refuse, but lowered her head with a little blush.

In the audience, the original position was not big, and when Fuchen passed in front of those senior brothers who asked Sun Miaomiao's name before, someone's legs were still stretched out to block the way, and Fuchen said unceremoniously: "Trouble let's go!"

Not only those people who were said, but also some people who were blocked from sight would also be extremely dissatisfied, and after seeing the two of them clearly, the previous anger surged up, and they scolded directly: "! It's your grandson!"

"You dare to come back!"

"Shameless, shameless, and robbing junior sister with senior brother!

"Scum Li Fuchen, if you dare to enter the realm of heaven and earth, I will be the first to kill you!"

In the midst of the shouting and scolding, it even exceeded the attention on the field, but Fuchen pulled Sun Miaomiao and sat down in the original position with peace of mind, but Chen Wenshi, who was in front of him, turned his head and looked extremely unfriendly, staring at the two of them.

Dongfang Changge and many teachers also glanced at this side, all with a shallow smile.

It's just that the people on Fu Zhenfeng's side are not good at looking, the teacher is fine, the eyes of the few students behind him are about to burst into flames, and the dean in the middle turned his head to continue watching the game on the field after taking a look.

After the two sat down, Sun Miaomiao's hand broke free from Fuchen's hand, but what is the use of opening it now, everyone has already seen it.

Gu Fatzi would also watch the competition on the field seriously, pretending not to see the two of them, leaving some private space for the two.

Fuchen looked at Sun Miaomiao and didn't speak, he was afraid that she would ask him the name of the person on the field.

But he wanted to know the result of the last game, so he asked Gu Fatzi: "Who won the last game?"

Gu Fatzi said directly: "Xie Linyuan won, one move is missing, after all, Xie Linyuan only broke through three months ago!"

After speaking, he looked at Sun Miaomiao on the side, knowing that he couldn't pretend not to see it, and the two said hello.

Sun Miaomiao looked at the two people on the field, and asked Gu Fatzi, "What group is this competition, what is the name of that beautiful senior sister?"

As soon as Fuchen heard this, he hurriedly looked at Gu Fatzi, turned his face away, and kept winking at him.

But Gu Fatzi didn't look at the floating dust at all, and said directly to Sun Miaomiao: "That, Zhou Nansheng's sister Zhou Nansheng!

After finishing speaking, I didn't forget to sigh, "It's really good-looking!"

As soon as the words fell, Fuchen's face darkened, and he was already desperate.

Sun Miaomiao looked at Fuchen, pinched Fuchen's waist with one hand, and turned it when she said a word, "I heard that Zhou Nansheng is not only short, but also dark-skinned, and the most serious is a big freckle!

Gu Fatzi replied with some disdain: "That person is afraid that he can't eat grapes, so he will say that grapes are sour!

I should not have asked Gu Fatzi questions if I knew it, let alone sit next to Gu Fatzi, I should have stayed more and come back at the beginning, how could I make a mistake in such a big event by looking at Gu Fatzi as a clever person.

Sun Miaomiao continued to ask: "That's right! My friend really can't eat grapes and says that grapes are sour!"

After saying that, he pinched it with his fingernails.

Gu Fatzi turned around and asked, "Who is your friend? This kind of friend can also be promiscuous? ...... early"

Before Gu Fatzi could finish speaking, Fuchen slapped him on the leg and stopped it.

Only then did Gu Fatzi see Fuchen's painful expression bending over, and realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and opened his mouth to explain, but he saw Sun Miaomiao's eyes glaring at him.

"It's better to treat it as if you don't know each other, and you haven't said anything or done anything!" Gu Fatzi thought in his heart, and moved to the side with a whistle, distancing himself from the two.

Sun Miaomiao leaned into Fuchen's ear and asked softly, "Who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour?"

Fuchen could only turn his head to look at Sun Miaomiao, but because the distance was too close, they could feel each other's breathing, Sun Miaomiao's face flushed, and the first page let go, and hurriedly stepped back, sitting upright.

Qianyi Zhenren looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Young is good!"

Chenye Zhenren touched the beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Yes, I think we knew about cultivation when we were so old, and now I think about it, I really live to a dog this day!"

Originally, many people next to him were smiling, and some people wanted to answer, but as soon as they heard Chenye Zhenren's words, the smile on their faces disappeared all of a sudden.

It was Dongfang Changge who snickered behind him, thinking to himself: "Fortunately, I was prescient again!"

The competition on the stage was also quite miserable, Zhou Nansheng's hair was scattered, and the clothes on his body were also a little dirty, and many places were torn, Yuan Ji was knocked to the ground, and there were many scars on his body, and the last one was on the back, across the entire back, and Zhou Nansheng was almost the same as cutting the floating dust at the beginning, it was not a loss to be a sister and brother!

Seeing this, Fuchen couldn't help but smile.

As a result, Sun Miaomiao saw it and asked coldly, "Is it good-looking?"

Fuchen looked at Sun Miaomiao and said helplessly: "I think too much! I just think that the way Nansheng cut Yuanji this week is the same as Zhou Nansheng!"

Sun Miaomiao directly glanced at Fuchen, and said disdainfully: "Are you still smiling when you are injured?"

Seeing this, Fuchen smiled even more happily, "If it weren't for Zhou Nansheng cutting me, we would have ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was pinched by Sun Miaomiao's waist, and the previous position was still the same strength, and Fuchen didn't dare to say it.

When Yuanji wanted to rush up again, he was stopped by a voice, "Yuanji, stand down!"

Everyone looked and saw another tall woman on the right standing up, shouting directly at Yuanji.

Yuan Ji stopped at this time and honestly admitted defeat.

However, when everyone looked over, Fuchen remembered the lesson and did not dare to raise his head at all.

The third competition also came soon, and this time it was finally two men, Yun Cang Mang and Shen Kai of the Yukong Group, and Fuchen didn't want to see it, all of them were asked by Sun Miaomiao to watch.

Shen Kai is a tall and handsome man, who looks very clean, whether it is the right clothes and shoes, he looks like new, and he exudes the temperament of a master all over his body.

Shen Kai first came to the stage, and after waiting for a while, there was a man who was dressed more sloppily, his clothes were also loose, although his hair was tied up, but it was like he had not been washed for many days, and a lot of hair had jumped out, fluttering in the wind, his eyes were half-squinted, and the beard on the side of his mouth had not been cleaned up for a few days, and the stubble came out.

Seeing Yun Cang recklessly walking up to the stage, Shen Kai clenched his fists and said, "Shen Kai, in the middle of the Sky Realm, the sword 'Shen Du!'"

Yun Cangmang raised his head and looked at Shen Kai, and then also clenched his fists and said: "Yun Cangmang, the peak of the Xiaodong Heavenly Realm, the sword is 'Cangmang!'"

Fuchen looked at the two, it was indeed a little different from before, both of them were the kind of edge that could not be covered, although the images looked very different, but the momentum was almost the same, and it was even divided into peak and mid-stage, which Fuchen didn't know.

Sun Miaomiao looked at the two people on the field, and said to Fuchen: "I know you didn't watch Zhou Nansheng's competition just now, now take a look, there is a reason why the mortal realm can't beat the heavenly realm!

Floating dust is a sigh of relief.