Tomorrow is the day when the Ten Thousand Races will really begin, Zhuge Chen naturally can't get drunk, just drink, although it can't be fun, but the meaning is enough.

However, Wang Daxue, who doesn't like to drink alcohol on weekdays, has never finished drinking, presumably because he has a thousand cups of wine with Liu Meng. If you really look at each other, you won't care about the level of the realm and the difference in origin. Even the head of the Wang family put his arm around his shoulders when he was drunk, and called him a brother, and he had to intervene with him as a brother.

It's just that he didn't dare to murmur in front of the head of the Wang family, for fear of being beaten.

In the end, it is inevitable that there will be another farewell words such as the mountain and the water, although lackluster, but also essential.

After the two sides said goodbye, Zhuge Chen first sent him back to Rumeng, and then dragged Wang Daxue, a drunk, back to the Wang family's inn. It's just that I didn't expect that Wang Chong's sister Wang Qing hadn't slept at this time, and was practicing knives by moonlight.

This state of mind, Zhuge Chen thinks that he is inferior.

Sending Wang Daxue back to the house, the white-clothed young man who was not sleepy at all paced in the courtyard, glancing at Wang Qing from time to time.

Perhaps tired, Wang Qing put the knife into the sheath and said to Zhuge Chen: "It's so late, Zhuge Gongzi still hasn't gone to sleep?"

She has a soft voice that is comfortable to listen to. Zhuge Chen walked to the pavilion where she was standing, sat down slowly, and said, "Didn't you sleep either?"

Wang Qing pursed his lips and said: "How can I compare with Zhuge Gongzi, you are an unborn genius, I can only be regarded as the foil of the Wang family's meeting of all races this time." Besides, your current reputation is really famous in the world, and Chengnan killed that peak of good luck in public with a sword, and I was stupid!"

Zhuge Chen smiled dumbly, daring to love is still a girl who does not admit defeat. Presumably, I practiced the knife hard late at night, so that I could make a splash.

Wang Qing continued: "Zhuge Gongzi, you said that I can't give up the sword and practice the sword now? Originally, it was unsightly for me to practice the sword as a weak woman, and it was the Wang family's fierce sword intent, and it didn't look as freehand as the sword. ”

The moonlight shone on Zhuge Chen's face, and it also illuminated the dragon that secretly came out of his big sleeve and lay on his shoulder. At this time, it was absorbing the purest heaven and earth aura, and most of it was feeding back to its master, leaving only a small part for its own use.

After eating so much Zhuge Chen's natal sword qi, Jiaolong has now begun to have spiritual wisdom, at least he understands human language. That's why it took a sneering attitude towards Wang Qing's words, opened its mouth and bit forward.

It's just that the dragon that fell in Wang Qing's eyes was extremely cute, and she put the dragon in the palm of her hand after obtaining Zhuge Chen's consent. Reach out and tease, show a smile.

Fortunately, she was quite self-aware and said: "I also know that I am not suitable for sword training, but I can't help it, I just want to!"

This didn't make Zhuge Chen too difficult, otherwise he would have to search his intestines and stomach to comfort her.

Wang Qing handed Jiaolong back, picked up the long knife again, and said, "Please don't take the offense to Zhuge Gongzi at the beginning. We don't actually have much malice, that is, some of us are not used to outsiders joining. ”

Zhuge Chen waved his hand and said: "A little thing, I can't keep worrying about it." ”

"What my brother said is really right, Zhuge Gongzi, you are really a lover!"

Zhuge Chen scratched his head and said, "Help me thank your brother." So saying, he got up, wanting to continue walking alone, and to take the moonlight of the courtyard alone.

But Wang Qing suddenly took a step forward, came to a position where Zhuge Chen could breathe and smell, and asked, "Is the relationship between Zhuge Gongzi and that dream girl really rumored by the outside world?"

"What do you think?" said Zhuge Chen, squinting his eyes, as if he had regained his interest in talking to her.

"I don't think it's true. Wang Qing said seriously: "Although you look at the talented and beautiful woman, I always feel that the girl who is like a dream is not worthy of you." ”

"You know. Zhuge Chen laughed and said: "But the vision is good, there is no doubt about it." ”

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to Wang Qing, but left a quiet environment for her to practice knives. Of course, the most important thing is that there is a dark cloud in the distance, and it is about to cover the full moon in the sky, Zhuge Chen has to hurry up and take a good look at this good moonlight.

When the dark clouds covered the moonlight could not fall at all, Zhuge Chen finally became sleepy, and walked back to the house to undress and sleep. Standing by the window and looking down, Wang Qing still couldn't stop taking out the knife.

Zhuge Chen muttered: "The path of the knife is different from the sword, and it has always been the most hot. With this thought, how can you Wang Qingdao not succeed?"

I hope that everything will come true for everyone in the world, this is the last thought of the young man, and then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

......

Although Zhuge Chen slept late, he got up early in the morning.

Dressed in white as usual, Zhuge Chen pushed the door out and caught a glimpse of Wang Qing, who had slept in the pavilion after practicing the knife last night.

He couldn't bear to disturb the hard worker's dream, so he passed her quietly and went to the street to be happy.

Even if the sun has just risen, the streets are already crowded with people of three, six, nine and so on. Fortunately, the road to the imperial city is wide, so this can go smoothly. Otherwise, even if the city forbade cultivators to walk against the wind, he would have to rise from the ground to avoid wasting time in the crowd.

The boy's breakfast was unremarkable, and he ate a full meal with only a few copper plates.

Zhuge Chen only brought some broken silver, threw one away, and said that he didn't need to look for it and disappeared without a trace.

The stall owner was overjoyed when he saw the broken silver, and even his wrinkled face was full of smiles, and his working hands were a little lighter.

He met the four members of the Wang family very skillfully, and when he looked back, he saw Wang Daxue, who was carrying a big knife, squatting on the side of the street, nodding and dozing off, probably being pulled up from the bed before he woke up.

As we get closer and closer to the beginning of the meeting of all races, it is inevitable that people will be worried. Only Zhuge Chen and Wang Daxue, two brothers who "smell like", don't take it seriously, the former is because of self-confidence, and the latter is because they are so big that they don't want to think about it.

Wang Daxue vaguely saw the white clothes, and said, "Brother Chen, you're here." ”

Zhuge Chen nodded and said, "You are alone, what about the three?"

Wang Daxue stretched out his finger and tapped the store behind him and said, "It's all in the rouge shop, the fat powder is too strong there, I don't want to go in." ”

Zhuge Chen joked: "Don't you buy two boxes for your Miss Wang? ”

Wang Daxue trickily took out the box of rouge from his placket and got it to Zhuge Chen's eyes.

"Well, when I didn't say it. The young man in white stepped forward and squatted side by side with Wang Daxue, took out the pastry he had just bought, handed it over and said, "You eat some first?"

Wang Daxue, who went shopping with several of his children without breakfast, was not polite, and grabbed a gobble and stuffed it into his mouth.

The bored Zhuge Chen looked down the long street, his eyes sweeping over everyone's faces. It stands to reason that his gaze is erratic, and no one should be able to detect it, not even a Shunyun Immortal.

But a woman in green clothes looked at him along the line of sight, and her expression was not good, and there was a provocation in her eyes.

The woman's green silk reaches her waist, and she is equipped with a long sword and a short knife at the waist. Zhuge Chen's view of her qi is also in the realm of Tianli, but that divine sense, even if it is compared to Zhuge Chen, is not much better, maybe even higher.

Sure enough, it was said that the water of the Wan Clan Society was very deep, and even the husband of the Si Ku Academy, who was well versed in it, conservatively ranked him in the top five, and did not directly press the hat of the champion on his head.

Although he was confident that the woman in green clothes was not his opponent, he might have to use all the means he forced to win miserably.

Although he didn't want to make a feud with the woman in Tsing Yi in his heart, the woman seemed to mind his unscrupulous gaze very much, and he might have buried the root cause.

Sure enough, the woman in Tsing Yi walked from that side, and the sword qi and sword qi burst out at the same time. Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand to stop it, clenched his palm into a fist, and smashed it.

It seems that he overestimated the other party?

Unexpectedly, the sword and sword qi implied internal strength, spreading along the meridians of his arm and hitting his heart directly.

Zhuge Chen hurriedly guarded his mind, and the heart demon Dao fire that was still in his heart slowly rose, turning into a Dao pass to block it, and in the end, it was not easy to break this move.

The young man in white looked up at the woman in Tsing Yi with a surprised face, and said, "It's just a temptation, if you want to kill someone, you don't have to." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi did not choose to answer him, but left directly.

Wang Daxue suddenly got up and wanted to pull down this woman who was provoking for no reason, but was stopped by Zhuge Chen: "Forget it, there will always be a chance for the ten thousand clans to fight." And it was indeed my mistake in doing so, so there is no need to delve into this matter. ”

Wang Daxue still wanted to say something, but when she heard Zhuge Chen's self-talk, she was no longer obsessed.

"Which power is it? This race will be more and more interesting. ”

After the three members of the Wang family in the rouge shop came out, they rushed directly to the Siku Academy in the south of the Imperial City.

Since the rewards of the champions of the Ten Thousand Clans Association were all taken out by the Siku Academy, the responsibility for holding it naturally fell on their heads. In fact, it is not a very troublesome thing to run the Wanzu Association, and there is quite a lot of oil and water in it.

What does the inheritance of the academy depend on? As long as the next generation of cultivators is higher in character and realm, it will undoubtedly be a dream for the Passing on the Torch Academy.

There are only two ways for the academy to include people in it, the academy immortals walk the rivers and lakes and meet the admiring cultivators, this is one of them, but it only accounts for a small part.

Most of them are still talents from various families in the Ten Thousand Races Association, which is also the real reason why the Ten Thousand Races Association is held.

......

The southern mountain range of the Imperial City stretches, and the Siku Academy is on the top of that highest Siku peak.

They are also cultivators, and they can also come here to participate in the Ten Thousand Clans Meeting, they are all real young and handsome people, and mountain road climbing is naturally not a problem.

Zhuge Chen walked in the front, listening to the talk and laughter of the four members of the Wang family behind him, while looking into the distance.

Climbing mountains and climbing high has always made the young man in white worship the most. His Kunlun sword was realized on the way to the mountain, and the two mountains depended on each other, even if he thought about it now, it made his heart sway.

Even if you walk slowly, it is only a matter of time before you walk through the mountain gate of Siku Academy. Zhuge Chen glanced at it suddenly, but he didn't expect to see the green clothes.

It's really a narrow road.