"Senior brother, it's already dawn, I feel like we can't catch up!" the king sighed and collapsed to the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lan Feng saw the king's dejected appearance, a little helpless, pointed to the looming gate in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Look, it's coming soon!"

The king raised his eyebrows, casually glanced at the gate not far away, shook his head and said, "You go, I don't want to go, it's useless to go, and I can't get in." ”

As they spoke, two more men overtook them and quickly fled forward.

"Senior brother, do you know why some people work very hard, but the end result is failure, and they are not as good as the kind of people who seem to be lazy and lazy on weekdays, but they keep moving forward?" Lan Feng's expression became serious when he saw the king's appearance of seeing death as home.

The king's eyes opened and closed, as if nothing could make him interested now, and his attitude was not very enthusiastic.

Seeing this, Lan Feng sighed, but still pulled up the king, and continued: "Some people have been working hard and moving forward, but at the last moment, they gave up. Some lazy people behind him didn't want to fight for anything, but as soon as they saw someone lying down in front of them, they came to the spirit and rushed to the finish line in one breath. In my old world, it was called the tortoise-hare race. ”

"In the previous world, senior brother, how many things do you still hide from me? hehe, I was born and died for you!" The king angrily shook Lan Feng's hand away and strode forward.

Lan Feng's brows furrowed, and his heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, not a taste.

What did he do wrong, causing this brother, who used to be obedient to him and born to die, suddenly became so indifferent, he didn't say anything all the way, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was yin and yang, which made people's hearts very uncomfortable.

He shook his head with a wry smile and followed.

"Please stay!"

The king was angry at this time, and was suddenly stopped by someone, and instantly became angry, without raising his head, and shouted loudly: "Who are you?"

The Xuande disciple next to the induction door was stunned, he had been here for so long, and all the people who entered the door were respectful to him, and some even gave some small gifts to express their gratitude. This person, not only does not know the etiquette, but also makes such disrespectful remarks, which is really annoying.

"Who are you, dare to shout at Lao Tzu!" The dark-skinned young man on the other side was not easy to mess with, he stepped forward with his hands on his hips and menacingly, and his bull's eyes glared at the boss.

The king was stunned for a moment, suddenly relieved himself, took half a step back, and didn't know how to respond for a while.

At this moment, Lan Feng suddenly stepped forward, stuffed two high-grade spirit stones into the young man's arms, and said in a low voice: "This brother of mine has a bad journey today, he is too impulsive, don't care about it, this is a little bit of heart, please Haihan." ”

The black-skinned young man received a lot of spirit stone magic weapons today, and when he saw the things handed over by Lan Feng, he only raised his eyebrows, his expression was slightly softened, and said, "Well, for the sake of your eyes, let's go in." ”

"Hehe, thank you big brother!" Lan Feng said, grabbed the king, and walked in quickly.

The king walked behind Lan Feng, looking at his figure, his expression was complicated, and he had a calculation in his heart.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I can't see you more and more clearly. Ghost hands, spirit stones, gathering elixir, I have been born and died with you for so long, what are you ...... Which statement is true. ”

Lan Feng didn't know what the king was thinking at this time, so he turned around and said with a smile: "Senior brother, hurry up!"

The king nodded slightly and quickened his pace.

"Three more people will come in, and then close the mountain gate. "At the doorway, there were echoes.

The disciple not far from the mountain gate instantly quickened his pace, afraid of being overtaken. Some people even fought hard in order to fight for it.

On the Meridian Peak, there are basically no vacant seats, and because the Mingxin Pavilion is too powerful, everyone is far away from them, so that the two young men with huge brushes behind their backs are extremely prominent.

There were also many people who glanced there from time to time, with a look of fear in their eyes.

(Zhu Ye Tongchen: Is this considered a respectful stay?)

Lan Feng and the king finally came to the entrance of the competition room, and when they faced so many unfamiliar faces for the first time, they immediately gasped.

"It's all full here, is there any place for us?" the king frowned.

Lan Feng's expression was as usual, he swept around, and when he saw the easternmost position, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Senior brother, look at the two people sitting over there, are they the two people we met in the woods below the mountain before?"

The king squinted and looked at it carefully, nodded and said, "It seems to be." ”

"It's pretty empty, let's go over!" Lan Feng blinked, pulled him and walked over.

"But it's crowded here, but it's ......"

"Don't be, we helped them before, now we just want a place!"

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the two of them came to the area where Mingxin Pavilion was located.

When Lan Feng saw the two of them, he suddenly burst out laughing, came to Yue Mingxin's side, and said unceremoniously: "Brother, is there anyone here?" )