Dragon Ball: Crane Immortal Rise

"Winning a championship by the way? You old guy is still so bad at telling jokes after all these years!"

Turtle Immortal grinned and said:

"Do you think this championship is like a souvenir on the market that you can take away casually?"

"Does that need to be said? The champion must be my apprentice. Go back to the countryside before you are embarrassed! You bald man!"

Hexianren sneered unceremoniously.

"Shut up, you half-bald man!" Turtle Immortal yelled angrily.

But when it comes to the ability to curse, it is clear that Hesennin is even better. In fact, his apprentice Dumpling is so good at his true heritage that in Dragon Ball Super Demon Chapter 57, Dumpling even defeated an opponent with his verbal cannon, and his performance was even impressive. Above Tianjin rice.

"Hmph! Ignore these idiots! In the next game, I will use my strength to make them look good!"

He Xianren took advantage of his words and immediately gave up, taking Tianjin rice and dumplings with him and entering the arena.

Seeing He Xianren and his party walking away, Yamucha frowned and asked:

"Who is that annoying old man?"

"His name is Crane Immortal, and he is my lover... well, old enemy!" Turtle Immortal said concisely.

But I couldn't help but secretly wonder. The young police officer who dealt with the Black Silk Army in my memory seemed to be a disciple of Kakusen-ryu, and he was quite skilled. Why didn't Kakusennin bring him here this time?

Klin, who had already registered everyone's names, came over with doubts at this time and asked:

"It's strange. I asked the person at the registration office and neither Wukong nor the previous champion Chen Long has registered yet..."

After hearing this, everyone's attention shifted from Hexianren.

"That boy Wukong...could he have forgotten such an important day?"

Yamcha shook his head and sighed:

"We have no choice! Poole, turn into Wukong and report your name first!"

No one objected to this suggestion. In fact, including Krillin and Bulma, they all felt that Wukong had a carefree nature. For example, for the great credit of wiping out the Black Silk Army, little Wukong didn't take it seriously and casually passed it on to others.

Otherwise he would be a hero saving the world by now.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed Lan Qi suddenly shouted:

"Wait! He's coming!"

I saw a puff of smoke in the distance, and a young man wearing animal skin was running towards here at a high speed visible to the naked eye.

he!

He is the greatest man in the Dragon Ball world!

Sun Wukong!

There is no need to elaborate on his deeds. His name already represents an era and a peak that is difficult to climb. Even though Sun Wukong is still a teenager, he has already begun to emerge and be active on the stage of the Dragon Ball world.

"Is everyone okay?"

Little Wukong smiled heartily and greeted his friends one by one.

"Bulma, your hair has changed again..."

"Damn it, Wukong, why are you taller than me!"

While everyone was chatting, Turtle Immortal secretly went to the registration office and signed up for little Wukong. By the way, he quietly added Chen Long's name...

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Just as everyone in Kamesenryu warmly welcomed little Goku, Tianjin Fan and others had already arrived at the venue.

Unlike the tacit understanding between Kamesen-ryu's master and apprentice, Kakusen-ryu did not prepare their own Taoist uniforms.

Tianjin rice is still a robe with the word "Crane" written on it, plus a small melon-skin hat. I sit in the corner with my eyes closed and meditate, while the dumplings go shopping around.

In order to exercise his limits, he would enjoy even the extremely boring sitting meditation and practice it anytime and anywhere.

However, at this moment, a familiar voice sounded.

"Eh? Isn't this Brother Datian? It's been so long!"

To be honest, the nickname Datian Brother sounds weird, and Tianjin Fan instinctively doesn’t like it very much. But when he heard this voice at this moment, he felt very surprised in his heart. He opened his eyes and said happily:

"Axin! Is that your boy!"

I saw Xia Xin standing in front of him with a smile. She looked much stronger than two years ago, her skin was darker, and she seemed to have become more calm and solemn.

"It's really been a long time, boy... haha! Have you become stronger?" Tianjin Fan said in surprise.

"As expected of Brother Datian, his focus is different! By the way, can we say hello first?" Xia Xin smiled bitterly and shook her head.

At this moment, the dumplings floated over, muttering:

"Brother Tian, ​​I asked, do you have to pay to eat here? Because during the last competition, a child ate half of the temple's food reserves in one go, so now all players have to pay to eat... ..Huh? Isn’t this Ah Xin?”

Dumpling was also very happy to see Xia Xin. After all, this guy was his partner besides Tianjin rice who was willing to play with him. The surprise on his face at this moment was not adulterated at all.

"Hello, senior brother! It looks like that guy from Hexianren didn't even prepare lunch for you! What a stingy old man!" Xia Xin said with a smile.

Tianjin Fan knew his master's virtues, and also knew the displeasure between his junior brother and his master. At this moment, he had no intention of correcting him. He just raised his forehead and sighed:

"Hey...it's actually not that bad. The dumplings are in the package outside, and there are some steamed buns..."

"Leave those dry foods for your respected Master! It's rare for us to meet each other, and I, the registered disciple, will be the host. Let's chat while we eat!"

After Xia Xin said this, she couldn't help but drag the Tianjin rice and dumplings towards the cafeteria.

Tianjin Fan was worried about the start of the preliminaries and missed the group, so he instinctively wanted to refuse.

Unexpectedly, Xia Xin's hand was so strong that she couldn't shake it off for a moment. She couldn't help but be surprised in her heart. It seemed that this cheap junior brother of hers had worked hard in the past two years, otherwise she wouldn't be able to reach this point.

So I was also curious about his experience, so I simply stopped refusing, and the group rushed to the canteen.

Speaking of which, the No. 21 Budokai in the World does not open its dining hall to the public. However, during the [-]st session, the runner-up Goku, the runner-up, clamored for lunch, setting a precedent.

The fireman from the temple will serve as a temporary guest cook and make simple udon noodles, fried rice and vegetarian rice.

It was a rare reunion for Hexianliu disciples. Dumpling was thoughtful and worried about Xia Xin's wallet, so he casually ordered a few cheap snacks.

The group of people drank tea and talked about what happened after they parted.

"By the way, where have you been to these years?" Tianjin Fan asked: "I have written several letters back, but that lady named Xiao Wu said that you went out to practice, and you have never gone back."

Xia Xin was quite moved when she heard that the Tianjin fan wrote to herself. This showed that the man in front of her had not alienated each other because of separation. This is very precious no matter in which world.

"Haha! I'm sorry to bother you, Brother Datian, but I just went to Galin Tower!" Xia Xin said lightly.

Hearing this, Tianjin Fan's face became surprised.

Perhaps to ordinary people, Galint Tower is more like a third-rate attraction that cheats money.

But for a warrior, Galinta also has another identity...

In the legendary supreme holy land of martial arts, whoever reaches the top will become invincible as long as he drinks the super holy water given by its immortals.