He Xu and Liang Zi were still running towards the Holy Light Gate in a hurry, and the car had already been put away, because there were few good roads to the Holy Light Gate, and it was not as fast as riding a horse. So I went to buy a horse and rushed back.

Elder Shengwu complained: "Tell me about you, if you don't sit in a good car, you have to ride a horse, and my old bones will be scattered." ”

Liang Zi was depressed and said who doesn't want to take a car, how refreshing it is to fall asleep listening to music. It's not that I can't help it, it's the first time I've grown up to compete with others, and I can't miss it. Now that it is going to rain, who wants to suffer this sin?

Accustomed to riding in cars, they can't stand riding horses, even if Liang Zi rides a donkey.

Elder Shengwu stopped pulling: "Wait a while, wait a while, don't run, I will inform the head of the martial arts competition to be postponed, when will we go back and when will it start, I want to take a car." ”

A group of people were confused, is there still such an operation? The competition said that it would be postponed?

Elder Shengwu took out a pen and paper: "Isn't it going to rain, I guess it's also raining in the Holy Light Gate, so in order for the disciples not to get rainy, it's normal to postpone it." And I'm Elder Shengwu, if I don't go back, they don't compare anything, and it doesn't count if I compare. I don't want to ride a horse anyway. ”

Elder Shengwu released the news, Liang Zi and Long Xiaofu cheered, and hurriedly patted Elder Shengwu mighty.

Holy Light Gate, on Wufeng.

A hill dedicated to holding events, the peak is flat, very flat, flat as if it was cut out. At this time, the top of the mountain has been arranged, the colorful flags are fluttering, and the seats of each school martial arts hall have been divided. There are also melon seeds and snacks at the elders' table, and small gift bags at the guest seats.

Now it's time to wait for the personnel to go up the mountain.

In the main hall of the Holy Light Gate, Zhang San and Huo Lang had already arrived. The girls who followed were not allowed to come here, and they all stayed in the guest rooms.

The old man of the holy weapon was also at the scene, and there were also some heads of other sects who came, and they also brought outstanding disciples from their respective sects, and the disciples of these sects could also participate in this competition. Moreover, you can choose any disciple of the Holy Light Sect as your opponent. It can also be regarded as a kind of martial arts exchange between various sects.

The old man of the holy weapon asked the head of Natian, when will the martial arts competition start? In previous years, it was time to talk about Wufeng now, right?

The head apologized and asked them to wait, the most important person in charge of this competition, Elder Shengwu, has not come back yet.

The old man of the holy weapon proposed to let Elder Qin replace him, isn't this competition Elder Qin mainly responsible, Elder Shengwu is just sitting in that position, and it doesn't matter if he comes back or not.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the disciples outside the door came to report that the Holy Martial Elder had sent a message.

The head took the strip and looked at it with a frown. The old man of the holy weapon asked what was wrong, and what did the old man say?

The head was a little embarrassed: "Elder Shengwu said that it was raining, and I was afraid that the disciples would get gonorrhea, so let's postpone the competition." ”

The old man ran out of the door and looked at the big sun overhead: "Is this old guy bullying us all blind? It's because it's raining there and he doesn't want to leave, how far is he away now?"

The boss said that it was soon, and he was coming back. Wait.

Zhang San got up: "I'm a little sick to my stomach, I'll go back and solve it first, Elder Shengwu is back, please notify me." ”

Seeing Zhang San doing this, the old man of the holy weapon was blessed to his heart, knowing that it was probably early for Elder Shengwu to come back, it was not a good idea to wait here stupidly. also got up: "That....... I also seem to be a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back and fix it first. ”

The head of Natian was depressed, and said as if the food in the Holy Light Gate was not clean. Annoyed that Elder Shengwu didn't give him a specific time to come back. Tell the other guests to taste the Baihua tea of the Holy Light Gate first, which was planted by the disciples of the Baihuatang themselves.

These people didn't dare to be as casual as the old man of the holy weapon and Zhang San, and hurriedly echoed and said Okay, they have long heard that the mellow fragrance of Baihua tea is incomparable, and they are really fortunate today.

Actually, you don't want to sit stupidly here.

After lunch, everyone looked at the boss together, and the meaning was very clear, do you still want to sit down?

Today is the early autumn festival, and the tradition of martial arts competitions has continued for hundreds of years, so we can't change it in our own hands. And the reason for changing it is so nonsense, I'm afraid that everyone will catch a cold when it rains. The point is that it hasn't rained yet.

Just as he was about to wait for Elder Shengwu, suddenly Liang Zi's voice sounded from the entire Holy Light Gate: "Distinguished leaders and guests. ”

Then came Long Xiaofu's voice: "Fellow disciples, brothers. ”

He: "Good afternoon, everyone. ”

Liang Zi: "This is fine, there is nothing wrong with it." ”

Long Xiaofu: "Then I'll call someone." ”

Long Xiaofu's voice continued: "The old and young masters in the village, let's talk about something, today is not a martial arts competition, everyone is coming to discuss the gathering of Wufeng." ”

The sound of music.......

Everyone looked at each other, and Zhang San asked Natian what was the situation?

"What else can it be, Elder Shengwu came back, and went directly to Wufeng with those troublemakers, and he didn't inform us earlier. ”

"So what kind of kung fu is this to make the sound travel so far and still so clearly?"

"I don't know. The head told Elder Qin: "Inform the disciples to discuss Wufeng." ”

Elder Qin went to inform him, and on the Martial Peak, Liang Zi and Long Xiaofu were squatting on the front of the car, with a microphone next to them. On the roof of the car is a big stereo. The two of them were exchanging words, and they assumed the identity of the host of the event.

He Xu smoked in the car and found suitable music for them, Ming'er was worried, would he really not be beaten if he did this?

The first to arrive at Lun Wu Feng were Leng Jian, Xiao Pang and Goudan. Several of them belong to logistics, and except for them, logistics are all working to ensure the progress of activities. So they didn't need to assemble, they just came over.

He Xu looked at Goudan and Xiao Fat, and asked them if it was good to find their long-lost brother?

Goudan smiled: "Brother, don't be kidding, you really want to participate in the competition." Did you bring bricks?"

"What does it mean to bring bricks?"

"You won't use any other weapons, brother, you rush up, and you won't be kicked away yet. Fighting Xiaobai and Xiaolan is a bit of a victory, right?"

Liu Ling looked at the star in his arms and was unconvinced: "My master is the best in the world, so I don't need Xiaobai and Xiaolan." ”

He Xu was satisfied: "It's still my apprentice who understands me and eats sugar." ”

He Xu brought the star over, gave her a handful of candy, and asked her if she was used to living at the Holy Light Gate?

Xingxing said that he was not used to it, he was used to sleeping on the street, and suddenly he had a bed to sleep in, which was so easy to get used to. I thought I was on the street when I peed at night, so I just it.

"Bedwetting, you just say bedwetting, what are you doing with so many reasons. "How funny, this little girl is indeed clever, and it is so reasonable to say that bedwetting. has his own demeanor when he was a child.