Chapter 219: Completely Lose Face

In fact, for a large-scale festival like the Seven Blades Festival, which the gods are particularly concerned about, the Seven Blades Country, as the organizer, is the most afraid of accidents, so it is strictly controlled every time, and there will be no official favoritism at all. Even if it is one's own people, the intensity of law enforcement will not be weakened in the slightest.

Zhou Wei told him that the other 4 writers from the Aolan Kingdom did not plan to communicate with him, so it was the two of them who came to see Du Ziyuan today. Du Ziyuan thought about it, gave Zhou Wei with the little bit of dragon ink he left, and then left the venue of the first round.

"Master, you're back!" As soon as Du Ziyuan came out of the competition venue, Xiao Jin greeted him, and Lin Yufeng was also there.

Du Ziyuan felt that they were like parents waiting outside the examination room during the college entrance examination, in fact, not only them, but also the families and entourages of many other contestants were waiting here, such as the fifth child. Pei Mingyang was not there, probably because he didn't expect Du Ziyuan to come out so early, and he should be at Princess Yunman's place now.

However, they don't need to bask in the sun, there are several restaurants a few hundred meters away from the competition venue, and they can wait slowly with the girl drinking a little wine.

"Is there any long-sighted rich second-generation official second-generation who is not long-eyed to harass you?" Du Ziyuan suddenly remembered some of the episodes that had been used badly, so he asked.

Xiao Jin shook his head in disappointment: "No, I can't wait for what you told me before, master, about slapping people in the face." ”

Du Ziyuan only then noticed that Xiao Jin was wearing men's clothes today, this guy shouldn't be the "male" who wants to play the hero to save the beauty, right? But without her appearance to support her, how can you attract those sons?

Do you count on Lin Yufeng?

[MDZZ!] Du Ziyuan is completely desperate for Xiaojin's IQ, but forget it, it's good to be mentally retarded.

So he patted her head and said seriously: "Xiaojin, don't worry, even if you don't want it in the future, the master will support you for a lifetime." ”

"I'm happy, but why do I feel a little humiliated?" said Xiao Jin with a frown.

"What do you want to do with such esoteric questions," Du Ziyuan looked around again and asked, "What about Lu'er?"

She was taken away by her uncle. ”

"Uncle Shi?" Du Ziyuan thought about the word in his mind for a while before he reacted, "You mean Feng Duzhao?"

After living together for a long time, Du Ziyuan almost forgot that the young girl of his family seemed to be a personal disciple of the Penglai Sword Sect.

"That's right! It's the singer! Master Lu'er is not locked up, she misses her master very much, and her uncle said that he could take her to meet her master, so she went with him. ”

"Oh, let her go, let's go back. "Feng Dui Zhao has something to do with the God of Wealth, and Du Ziyuan thinks that she shouldn't have any problems, so he doesn't think much about it. Ning Hanlu was originally fostered in his house, and it makes sense to go back now.

After chatting with Lao Wu for a few words and telling him about the basic situation inside, Du Ziyuan went back to the annex.

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Du Ziyuan's departure quickly caused a topic. Those who saw him play early began to speculate about the reason.

"It's impossible to give up, right? Who is not a well-known writer who is qualified to participate in the Seven Blades Festival, who would give up in such a place?"

"Maybe this time, what if the topic is too difficult this time? If he comes out early like this, he can still have a gimmick, and he doesn't necessarily lose money. ”

"It's like, it's only been two and a half days, how much can he write? ”

"I inquired, he is the mountain wind of the Aolan country, the one who draws comics!

"I've also heard of the name of the mountain wind, and some people in the Auran country have compared him to blank, which is really funny. ”

"Mountain Wind, is that the one who caused public anger and finally apologized to the Pure Land of Bliss?"

"It's Tiangang Sect who apologizes, what's the matter with Guan Shanfeng? But when it comes to the Pure Land of Bliss, no, I'm addicted to it again, I have to take a sip!"

"Suck the song, take me one!"

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Lou quickly became crooked, but most of them didn't think that Du Ziyuan could paint any good works in just two days, and they all thought that Du Ziyuan might have broken the jar. For a while, the name of the fastest departure in the history of the Seven Blades Festival quickly became popular on the Internet, and many people ridiculed Du Ziyuan for losing the face of Ao Languo.

Of course, there are also many sane people who think it is foolish to close the coffin before the results are out. Whether Du Ziyuan gave up or completed it ahead of schedule, everything will be known on the day of the vote, and if he is in such a hurry to come out and ridicule, he will be slapped in the face.

But some people like to dance like that, they enjoy the pleasure of mocking others, and they squirt whenever they want, regardless of the facts.

When the crown prince of the Seven Blades Kingdom saw this scene on the Internet, he immediately burst into laughter. "Scold, scold, scold, scold as badly, as possible!"

Although he didn't dare to maliciously target Du Ziyuan, it was okay to gloat when he saw Du Ziyuan being misunderstood like this. Because of Du Ziyuan, he didn't dare to go out for a long time, and now he finally has a bad breath.

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Du Ziyuan didn't care about these things, or rather, he didn't know these things at all. After he went back, he was still the same, salting fish when he should be salting fish, and salting fish when he shouldn't.

Time passed quickly, and two days later, another person who had left the venue early appeared. However, because it is the fifth day, not many people think that he has given up, but feel that this person is extremely fast in creation, and he should be very confident.

And this person is none other than the eighth prince Qin Jing!

He knew that Du Ziyuan would leave the scene on the third day, so he found Du Ziyuan directly after coming out.

"It's time for our bet to be notarized. He looked at Du Ziyuan coldly, full of confidence.

Du Ziyuan saw his self-confidence, but he didn't care. Because he didn't think he would lose, and even if he lost, he would still be able to get the two inferior spirit weapons.

The two came to the residence of the four guests, and after Dao Ming's intention, they were received by Elder Guo Yong of the Immortal Peak. He, like the two of them, is also a family, and he is a big senior in the industry.

"It's not impossible to ask the old man to testify for you," Guo Yong said after understanding the specific situation, "It's just that this bet feels a little unequal, you only need to take out two low-grade spiritual weapons if you lose, and he needs to pay a whole body of merit, which is too unfair to him." ”

Du Ziyuan didn't speak, just stared at Guo Yong's eyebrows.

The latter thought that Du Ziyuan didn't dare to refute him, so he continued: "I think you can add some more things, at least it must be worth a medium-grade spiritual weapon, otherwise, let him change his bet, two low-grade spiritual weapons are enough, why do you need to have such a merit in one person?"