"Master, are you going to go over and drive him away?" Lu Yunfei glanced at the crazy old man and got up to get ready to go over. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No!" Bai Liqian touched his beard and observed a little, and shook his head, "Since he took advantage of the chaos to get in, don't cause a sensation, this kind of madman is actually pitiful." ”

Lu Yunfei nodded and retreated respectfully.

"When I saw that crazy old man, I couldn't help but think of a man. However, he accidentally broke into the whirlpool next to Fanghu Mountain hundreds of years ago, and never came out again, alas. Situ Jin sighed deeply, his face showing a look of reminiscence.

A red-faced old man next to him looked moved, and said, "The person mentioned by Situ is a left-facing senior?"

"Exactly, it seems that hundreds of years later, his name is still thunderous. Situ Jin touched his beard, shook his head and said: "If there were no Zuo seniors, the Nameless Island would have been occupied by the Demon Realm under the sea, where can we still talk here, alas, I really miss his days." ”

"Haha, I really didn't expect that one day, I would hear such sad words from the mouth of the Seven Star Sect Master, the Purple Yan Sect was destroyed hundreds of years ago, and I didn't see the friendship of the Sect Master at that time. People's hearts are unpredictable, people's hearts are unpredictable. A scrawny old man, with a sparkle in his eyes, kept sighing.

"Master Wutang, your life is coming to an end, so let's think carefully about who the Void Hall will fall into in the future. The grudge between the old man and the Ziyan Sect has long been settled, and there is no need for outsiders to point fingers. Situ Jin looked straight ahead, raised his eyebrows in a weird manner, and snorted lightly.

"You...... You...... Ahem, cough ......" The rabble's face turned red with anger and he coughed a few times.

"Master Wutang is not in good health, don't talk much, I don't care about you, I'm afraid that you will accidentally lose your breath, and the old man will be charged with an angry person, which is too wrong!"

Situ Jin looked as usual, sighed lightly, stared at the crazy old man in the corner, and nodded: "Tut-tut, this crazy old man looks quite energetic, if you dress up a little, maybe you can have the slightest demeanor of the left-handed predecessors back then!"

The rabble was speechless and could only sigh incessantly.

Unconsciously, the first round of screening on the meridian peak is nearing the end.

"Senior brother, why didn't you see Senior Sister Moli?" The king looked around, but he didn't see the figure he was thinking about day and night, and he was a little lost in an instant.

Lan Feng had already found out that Mo Li was not present, shook his head and said: "She is a girl's family, and her cultivation is not high, so she must not want to participate in this kind of fighting and killing conference, maybe she is watching the battle from which side peak she is now." ”

"Maybe, after all, she didn't buy anything from you. The king yawned listlessly.

"Alas, this hellish weather, it's still snowing halfway up the mountain, why is it now dog days again. Lan Feng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and frowned.

"It's dog days now, it's just that the night is cool. The game was about to end, and the king blinked vigorously, trying to come to his senses.

"Next, Xie Wenque, Du Zifei, Chen Ting, Wang, Feng Tangshan...... Please prepare!" Su Yu's voice was like thunder in the sky at this time, violently waking up the king.

The king shook his head incredulously, turned his head and asked, "Senior brother, did the referee call my name just now?"

Lan Feng was also a little surprised, but still nodded.

"Ah, didn't you say that fellow disciples wouldn't play together?" the king still didn't give up.

"Don't worry, maybe it's someone with the same name and surname. Lan Feng hurriedly comforted.

After all, more than a dozen competitions have passed, and I really haven't seen disciples of the same sect playing together.

The king patted his chest, took a deep breath, and said: "In the past, it was a good thing to feel that my name was unique, but now it seems that I really hope that someone has the same name and surname as me, Xie Wenque is so powerful, how can I be able to fight." ”

Xie Wenque was the first to play, he stood on the stage with his hands folded, looked at the disciples on the stage blankly, and kept shaking his head.

"King, who is the king?" Su Yu shouted loudly.

There was silence on the field, and no one responded.

"Is Chu Yunfeng's king here? If he is not there, it will be regarded as abstention. Three...... 2. ......"

"Wait...... Wait, I'll be right away!" the king's heart raced, but he still mustered up the courage to shout loudly.

Su Yu raised his head impatiently, and when he saw Yu Ze beside the king, his eyes quickly dodged, and his tone was slightly soothing: "Come up quickly." ”

Lan Feng was also nervous for the king, he patted the king on the shoulder, and encouraged: "Senior brother, you behave well, Xie Wenque is not as powerful as you imagined!"

The king's expression was complicated, he nodded as if he were at home, and was about to go on stage when Yu Ze suddenly stood up and said something in his ear.

As soon as the words fell, the king's face turned pale instantly, he turned his head to look at the fear in the eyes of everyone looking here, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and when he looked at Yu Ze again, his legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Brother Wang, just try your best, where is someone who is naturally very powerful? Don't worry, even if you lose, I will still plead with my eldest brother and ask him to accept you, come on!" Yu Ze hugged him and blinked meaningfully. (To be continued.) )