Love apartment under one person

Chapter 685 This Sword, Carrying on the Past and Forging the Future!
After spending all her money on selling iron, Zhang Chulan followed her uncle's family to the martial arts competition venue.

"Chu Lan, why didn't you go to find Xiao Linglong today?" Zhang Wei asked casually.

Zhang Chulan shrugged slightly: "After all, I'm different from you uncles. Master doesn't have the time to give me any qualifications to recommend. If you want to be shortlisted for the Alien Conference, you have to go on stage by yourself. Today's competition system is so troublesome. I don't know how many rounds to play, I'm afraid that Linglong will be bored, so I let her go to Mr. Lu first."

"That's right..." Zhang Wei nodded with a clear face.

The adult group is different from the youth group. Because it is necessary to simulate the series of battles and chances of the Alien Conference, the competition system of the adult group is no longer a simple draw of lots, but a more cruel and realistic challenge.

The specific rules are also very simple. During the five-day competition, everyone has three chances to be on the stage.

If there is no one in the arena as the "challenge master", then the first person on the stage will automatically become the master of the ring and defend the ring. The master will let the masters below the ring come up to challenge, and the winner will continue to defend the ring until no one else is willing. Even if you succeed in defending the challenge on stage, the top seventeen successful contestants will be ranked in order and get the chance to fight for the country.

After walking a few more steps, Zhang Wei hesitated for a long time but still couldn't hold back, and started nagging earnestly: "Chu Lan, how can you be so impulsive? No matter how much you believe in Meng Lang, you won't throw all your savings into it, right? You— —”

"Uncle ~ Uncle ~"

Zhang Chulan supported her forehead with a wry smile and said: "I just bet with my salary for more than half a year, and I have no debts. With my current salary level, as long as I don't lose my job, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to make money.

I admit, I was frightened by the group of exquisite suitors two days ago, but am I also thinking about the incense of our old Zhang family?
The sooner you buy a house, the sooner you can start a family, and then I will let those love rivals who look down on me know that today you don’t care about me, and tomorrow—”

"Sunny, the temperature is 32 to 21 degrees Celsius, and the probability of precipitation is 40.00%." ​​Zhang Wei interrupted angrily, choking Zhang Chulan enough.

"Oh...forget it, after all, you are already an adult with legal autonomy, and you are entitled to make your own opinions, and I have no position to persuade you.

But remember, even if you lose all your savings, you still have nothing. At least you can still have the face to go home. Uncle will always leave you a pair of chopsticks here. "

"..." Zhang Chulan was silent.

Although Zhang Wei's words didn't sound very comfortable at first glance, and they were indeed not very pleasant after a closer look, but he could still hear a lot of concern from the other party's tone.

"I see, thank you, Uncle Wei."

"Hey! My family, why are you being polite?"

……

In this way, the three of them chatted all the way to the venue, Zhang Chulan walked into the player channel, and Zhang Wei and Chen Duo found the big team of iPartment in the stands.

"Chen Duo, are you here? Hurry up, come sit here, you two are the only ones missing!" Seeing the two of them coming, Tang Youyou waved excitedly.

"Here we come." Zhang Wei took the girl's little hand and squeezed through the crowd, and they sat down among the acquaintances together.

He looked left and right for a while, and asked suspiciously, "Where did Mr. Zeng and Xiang Shang go? Aren't they not going to explain today?"

Liu Wukui raised his short hand: "I know, I know! Teacher Zeng was stuffed with a cheat book that was not very serious at first glance by my master, and he has already gone to retreat. The younger brother knows him best, so he was arranged by the master to stare at him. He is not allowed to be lazy."

"Teacher Zeng is so pitiful." Zhang Wei shook his head and sighed, and then went to the venue with everyone.

Most of the contestants have already entered the venue. Although there are more than a hundred contestants, those who can stand here are all elites from the flower-growing world after all, so the order is not messy at all.

"Eh?"

Lin Wanyu looked around the crowd of contestants, and suddenly asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say that today we are going to select a dozen or so people who can fight the most in the entire flower planter? It doesn't matter if we only have young people here, I listen to Zhanbo every day." Speaking of how powerful his masters and uncles are, why are there so few old men with white beards?"

Tang Youyou waved his hand: "You don't know this, do you? Ever since the old master won the championship decades ago, a special rule has been added to the Alien Conference of All Nations, in order to prevent the strong from scoring for decades to destroy On balance, the same person can only compete twice in a lifetime.

Most of the older seniors are no longer eligible to compete, so the players we can see are mostly middle-aged. "

"I see." Lin Wanyu nodded, and asked again, "Then Yoyo, do you think Zhanbo and the others have a good chance of winning?"

"Well...it's really hard to say. Although Zhanbo and the others are already very powerful, there are 14 billion flower growers. Who knows if there will be a little-known but able to beat everyone out of nowhere? abnormal?"

While everyone was chatting, the old Tianshi who was the referee on the ring shouted loudly: "The contestants are here, and the selection of Shenzhou has officially begun!"

And just when everyone turned their attention to the ring because the game started, as if to confirm the flag that Tang Youyou had just set up, a "little-known" old man walked onto the ring without hesitation: "Dragon Tiger Yamada Shinzhong, please enlighten me."

Hearing the old man's self-report, the audience in the stands and even the contestants on the side were a little confused.

There is such a person in Longhu Mountain?Never heard of it!
In fact, it’s no wonder that others are ignorant. It’s because Tian Jinzhong’s seniority is too high. Others of the same age and generation have basically passed away. Moreover, although he has a detached status on Longhu Mountain, he has been disabled for nearly 80 years after all. Other factions are paying attention Most of the time in Longhu Mountain, they would not pay attention to him.

Seeing old man Tian come on stage at this time, besides a few contestants who knew the inside story, many of them looked eager to try.

After all, in the world of aliens, it is not difficult to become famous as long as you have real skills. Those who look not young but have no reputation at all are usually small people.

Sure enough, under the cold eyes of everyone in the Haoqi League, a middle-aged man with a shaved head took out three golden coins from his arms, took out one of them and handed it to the old heavenly master respectfully: "Shaolin Temple Li Yang, a disciple of lay people, will challenge you on stage."

After receiving the pure gold coin, which symbolized a chance to challenge, the old hooligan was secretly thinking about how to turn it from a prop provided by the Haoqi League into a legal asset of Longhushan, while casually stretching out his hand to lead to the ring, indicating that Li Yang could go up to the white coin. gave.

Sure enough, Li Yang took the stage for only three seconds, and just as he opened his posture with the powerful Vajra Palm, his face was covered by a mass of golden arms that were as large as half the size of the ring. He was pressed into the ground and could not be pulled out.

"Tian Jinzhong wins." The old hooligan's voice drifted out in a timely manner, with a calm tone.

However, the players and audience around were already stunned by the scene in front of them.

"I really didn't expect Tian Jinzhong to be so strong after recovering his meridians?" Lu Jin stood in the stands with folded arms. Although his expression remained calm, his voice was faintly solemn.

Lu Linglong, who was following him, also opened her mouth wide in surprise at this time: "No way!? The range of the golden light just now is several times larger than that of the brat after he used the Guangwu booster. Is this really something a human can cultivate?"

"Hmph! What's the point? Tian Jinzhong has been crippled for 80 years. During these 80 years, he just practiced without sleep. What kind of hard work and persistence is this? Today, he is the best in the world only in terms of inner energy cultivation. It's not an exaggeration, the trick just now is probably just a small test, and it is far from his limit."

"Then if he compares with you, Grandpa, who is more powerful?"

"Well... I should win if I fight and explode within a hundred moves."

"What about the one hundred tricks?"

"Joke, I've beaten him a hundred times, why don't you run away and save it for the New Year?"

"..."

While talking, several unbelieving people came up to challenge one after another in the ring, but no matter how sharp the swordsmanship and the sharpness of the spear, Tian Jinzhong's "Golden Light Five Fingers Mountain" was all brutally suppressed.

Such outrageous strength made the rest of the players hesitate for a while.

They really couldn't figure out how a boss of this level could have no reputation at all.

Standing on the stage, Tian Jinzhong didn't pay attention to the searching eyes of the crowd when they looked at him. His eyes were fixed on a certain person right now.

Meng Lang, who was stared at by him, understood that the other party was trying to pave the way for him, so he squeezed the hands of the two wives and said softly, "It's my turn to play~"

Zhuge Dali and Feng Baobao nodded slightly, and at the same time let go of each other's palms.

Meng Lang turned around with a smile, took out a coin and handed it to the old rascal: "Hao Qi Meng Lang, challenge on stage."

wow-

Seeing that Meng Lang had finally made a move, the stands erupted instantly. Everyone got up and left the seat, wide-eyed for fear of missing the first move of the legendary tycoon in front of others.

Step, step, step...

Meng Lang's footsteps were very light, and he didn't look nervous at all. He walked in the courtyard as if he was not heading towards some highly anticipated arena, and as if his opponent was not some powerful Taoist elder.

When he walked in front of him, Tian Jinzhong said loudly with a solemn expression: "Leader Meng, although I am grateful for your kindness in healing, but because of this, I will not hold back."

"It should be so." Meng Lang nodded with a smile, "Senior, it doesn't matter if you make a move."

"Okay!" Tian Jinzhong yelled loudly, and directly exerted all his strength, the vast golden light in his body almost didn't stay at all, and all turned into giant golden palms that were only a little smaller than the ring, and suddenly pressed down!

Facing the suppression of giant palms coming like doomsday, the smile on Meng Lang's face remained relaxed.

As the strong wind blew, the moon-white gown fluttered, and a small but extremely dazzling golden light suddenly flashed on the falsely drawn sword finger of his right hand.

At the same time, Zhang Chulan, who was leaning against the corner of the wall with Zhang Lingyu to eat melons and watch a show, suddenly heard a voice transmission that was neither serious nor serious: "Apprentice, today I will show you all the usages of "Xuanyuan Sword Qi" as a teacher. Look carefully, this is a sword that continues the past and ushers in the future!"

Zheng-! ! !
There was a sound of a sword sounding like a roar of dragons and tigers, and everyone felt that their five senses disappeared at this moment, and it seemed that there was only that incomparably bright sword light left in the world...

PS: The chapter is updated

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