There is such a Sanxian

tired.

Wang Xiaoji staggered and took two steps towards the entrance of the cave, when his eyes darkened, he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was already in the wing room.

The breeze lifted the gauze curtain from time to time, revealing the gray-blue sky.

Is it early morning?

Wang Xiaoji rubbed his eyes, and wanted to sit up, but found that Jia Ze's hands and feet were on his body.

Sigh, when will his restless sleep problem be cured?But why on earth had he become so lethargic?No, we have to go further, why does he sleep?

As soon as Wang Xiaoji woke up, countless questions popped up in his head.

My thinking was disturbed by these questions, and it began to become confused again.

He turned his head sideways, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and poked Jia Ze's face.Ghost, you are really a ghost, aren't you a monster?Even if you are a monster, I also...

Jia Ze suddenly opened his eyes: "Xiao Ji, are you hungry?"

Are you trying to scare me to death?

Wang Xiaoji covered his heart for a few seconds, then said: "No... When did I come back? Did the teacher bring me back?"

He only remembered that he fainted before reaching the entrance of the cave.

"Yeah! I brought you back very late. Where did you go? Why is Hanzhang in your hands?"

With chapter!Wang Xiaoji hurriedly touched his pillow, no!I looked at the bedside table again, still nothing.Was it taken back by the teacher?

"Hanzhang was taken away by the Taoist priest, he was afraid that I would play with it." Jia Ze knew what he was looking for, "Hmph! Who cares about it!"

Will he still give it to me?

Wang Xiaoji's doubt was stuck in his throat, but he couldn't get it out.

"Did Immortal take you to special training? Your spiritual power is much stronger now than before! Although you still can't beat me."

Special training?Forget it.

Wang Xiaoji nodded. The purpose of the teacher should be to let me...not lose too badly in the competition, right?

"Also, Xiao Ji, you participated in the competition, right?" Jia Ze looked at him with piercing eyes.

Wang Xiaoji knew what he was thinking, and said decisively: "No."

"I haven't said anything yet!"

I know it even if you don't tell me.

Wang Xiaoji sat up and shook his head: "I want to compete by myself."

Losing is also your own.

Furthermore, with so many masters in the ceremony, if Jia Ze was targeted by them, the consequences would be disastrous.

Jia Ze was stunned, and pouted: "I don't want to get on your body! I mean I'm going today too! I'm not sleeping now, am I? Let me tell you that I won't sleep all day today! I won't give you an excuse !"

"The people there are very powerful...more dangerous."

Wang Xiaoji wanted to go to the ceremony with Jia Ze yesterday, but now he thinks Jia Ze is safest staying in the Taoist temple, safe for both of them...

Jia Ze is very confident in himself: "They can't beat me!"

Not always.

Wang Xiaoji shook his head: "I'll try to come back as soon as possible. Did you eat those things yesterday? Which one do you like? Shall I bring you some more today?"

"No! I'm going!" Jia Ze found a rope from under the pillow and tied it to Wang Xiaoji's hand, "You can't run away."

"..."

"Are you guys playing a game between police and criminals?" the fourth princess of Baihai asked curiously.

Wang Xiaoji glanced at the rope in his hand, and shook his head helplessly: "Gaze also wants to attend the ceremony..."

As he said that, he looked at Jingyuan: "Master Jingyuan, is it okay?"

After a while, Jingyuan said: "Yes, you are responsible for the accident."

"I'm responsible!" Jia Ze promised with his chin raised, and then frowned: "I don't want potatoes! I want salted egg porridge!"

The "Big Dinner" dropped in the dungeon yesterday was automatically changed to "Big Breakfast" because the player was too tired to claim it in time.

So today's Taoist theme breakfast is the potato family.

Those warriors who died tragically in the potato flying battle were made into fried shredded potatoes, spicy mashed potatoes, and potato cakes with unknown salt and sweetness.

From the perspective of potato lovers, it is indeed very rich.

"I don't want to eat either!" The fourth princess of Baihai reached out and squeezed Jia Ze's face, "Let's go to the venue early! There should be breakfast at the foot of the mountain, right?"

Yun Chuan chewed a mouthful of potato cakes with difficulty: "Yes, there should be one by now."

Wang Xiaoji said happily: "That's great!"

The four of them hit it off immediately, put down the bowls and chopsticks and stood up to slip away.

Jing Yuan raised his eyelids: "Wait."

The air stagnates.

"After the ceremony, all of you have to stay and clean up."

According to the usual practice, after the ceremony, [-] volunteers are required to stay to clean up and pack up the utensils, trying to restore the venue to its original appearance.

"No problem." The three other than Jia Ze said in unison.

"Also, Xiaoji, take good care of the seal."

Wang Xiaoji touched his backpack and nodded vigorously.

In the morning, Daoist Jingyuan gave Hanzhang to him without saying anything.He was surprised and excited at the same time. Could this be the Taoist priest's affirmation of himself?

"Okay, you go. I'll be there later."

The four immediately flashed out the door happily.

"Then I..."

Zhu Wu, who has been afraid to speak, got up and wanted to slip away.

Jing Yuan glanced at him: "Do you want to accompany Shen Sanque?"

Wu Wu seemed to see someone who was hanging upside down on the sycamore tree in the backyard and meditated on his past, so he quickly sat down, shook his head and denied, "No, no, no, I think it's good to let him be there alone."

"Then get rid of these things."

Wu Wu is not picky about food, but it really can't solve that much...

(饭头. Taotie, one sound of tao, four sounds of tie)

He thought for a while and said, "I just happened to be going to find Taotie, so I'll pack it up and eat with him."

Anyway, that fellow Taotie loves to eat everything, so he will definitely not refuse.

"It's fine, anyway, after you finish eating, go to the venue and watch those kids when you have time. Especially Jia Ze."

Jia Ze didn't know that he had become the subject of key surveillance.

As soon as he arrived at the meeting place, he spread his legs and ran around. After turning around, he commented disgustingly: "It's shabby to death, so I just eat something delicious."

Wang Xiaoji was noncommittal, took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, raised his head and asked the Fourth Princess of Baihai: "Auntie, when will my master be released?"

When he passed by the backyard this morning, he happened to catch a glimpse of Shen Sanque hanging from a tree, and almost lost his mind from fright.

After knowing that this was Jing Yuan's punishment, although he also wanted to intercede for his master, but seeing Jing Yuan's gloomy expression, the words slipped back into his stomach as soon as they reached his lips.

"It depends on Uncle Jingyuan's mood. If it's good, it's tonight; if it's bad, it's the morning after tomorrow." The fourth princess of Baihai pushed the glasses that she had snatched from Shen Sanque.

Wang Xiaoji was very guilty: "It's all my fault..."

I heard that the teacher stole Hanzhang without authorization...

Daoist Jingyuan didn't know about the dungeon at first, so he was so angry.

"It has nothing to do with you." The fourth princess of Baihai rubbed his hair, "Uncle Jingyuan mainly because brother Qi Sanque finished eating the mooncakes my brother sent. Oh, I have to go home tomorrow , send a few more boxes over."

"All right……"

The reason for this anger is very strange.

"Our mooncakes are super delicious! You can eat them tomorrow... Go and sign in now!" The fourth princess of Baihai pointed to the registration office in front of her.

There were very few people who signed at the registration office to receive the arrangement form, perhaps because it was still early, or perhaps because the masters were very low-key this year.

Wang Xiaoji was a little nervous.No

For some reason, those contestants all looked at him with strange eyes, and many of them smiled at him in bewilderment.

After a night of psychological struggle, Yun Chuan had already convinced himself to accept his fate. Even when he saw that he was placed in the first match, his heart didn't have much ups and downs.

"Daoist Yunchuan, are you the first one?"

Wang Xiaoji walked into the waiting area, saw the wooden sign with the word "Zi" engraved in Yunchuan's hand, and said sympathetically.

Yun Chuan smiled indifferently: "That's right, where is Brother Xiaoji?"

"I'm in the Xu group." Wang Xiaoji took out his small wooden sign.

Fortunately, it was the penultimate game, neither the beginning nor the finale, so the pressure was much less.

"That's great." Yun Chuan was very envious, and said again: "I'll go to watch Brother Xiaoji's game after the competition is over. It's in the West District, right?"

Wang Xiaoji nodded: "We can go together later, I want to watch your competition first, Daoist. Well, there should be time, right?"

In order to facilitate the competition, the organizers expanded the venue a bit, and added a square arena on both sides of the round platform as the east area and the west area.

The round platform is temporarily used as a waiting area.

There is a distance between the east and west districts, and the journey takes about 4 minutes.

"It's too late. The prescribed time for each game is 10 minutes, and there will be a 5-minute break after each game. We can still watch two other games. No, we can watch a total of three games."

"That's good..." Wang Xiaoji turned his gaze to the audience.

The Fourth Princess of Baihai and Jia Ze were sitting on chairs eating melon seeds and playing with their mobile phones.

You two are very relaxed!

Jia Ze felt Wang Xiaoji's gaze, raised his head, and shouted at him: "Come on, Xiaoji! Beat these people to the ground!"

The voice was immature and loud, and it permeated the entire venue.

The noisy crowd fell silent for a moment, and then burst into bursts of laughter.

Wang Xiaoji turned his face away and pretended not to know him.

"Little friend, I think you'd better retire early and go play in the mud with your friends! You know, we won't show mercy!" A young man with wine-red hair dyed "kindly" persuaded him.

"..."

Wang Xiaoji didn't want to talk.

"I think you should retire early and go home to change your hairstyle. You know, rambutan is not worthy of being made into fruit dishes."

Rambutan... No, it doesn't deserve to be made into a fruit dish?What the hell?Wang Xiaoji turned to look at the source of the voice.

The person who said that was the gray shirt from yesterday.

The gray shirt of the gray shirt has turned into a baseball uniform. He is sitting behind Wang Xiaoji with his legs crossed, squinting at Mr. Rambutan.

"Zheng Lingyi, don't be too arrogant!" Rambutan said angrily, "Although the first prize is something from your family, you may not be able to get it!"

The gray shirt looked indifferent: "I don't know if I can get it, anyway, I know you definitely can't get it."

Rambutan stood up: "You..."

The neighbors were afraid that the two would fight, so they quickly pushed him down, telling him to calm down, there are audiences below!

Although most of the audience are doing their own things...

"Am I wrong? Kid, do you think rambutan deserves an award?" Gray Shirt looked at Wang Xiaoji and asked seriously.

"Uh..." Wang Xiaoji didn't know what to say, and cast a look at Yunchuan asking for help, but Yunchuan couldn't figure out what was going on, and looked at him with the same blank expression.

"Zheng Lingyi! Come get water!"

Suddenly there was a shout from the audience.

Wang Xiaoji looked in that direction, it was the brother in the baseball cap!

The baseball cap put on his baseball cap again, and he was approaching the round platform with two bottles of water.

Gray Shirt got up and walked over. Rambutan was stunned when he heard the sound of the baseball cap, and followed him.

Why did Mr. Rambutan go there?

Wang Xiaoji was very curious, and moved his chair to the edge of the stage, wanting to watch the excitement and listen to gossip.

His position was close to the edge of the stage, so he could see clearly and hear clearly.

The baseball cap handed an unopened bottle of water to the gray shirt. Just as he was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of the rambutan and asked in surprise, "Liang Dan? When did you return to China?"

"Just last month," Rambutan's voice became very gentle, "Afei, how are you doing..."

The gray shirt stood between them: "Very good, very good."

The baseball cap pushed him away. "That's it. Are you coming too?"

Rambutan nodded.

"Then have you brought water?"

Rambutan shook his head.

"Zheng Lingyi, give that water to Liang Dan. I still have a bottle here." The baseball cap ordered towards the gray shirt, and then said to Rambutan: "It's a dry day, and you tend to get thirsty. You'd better take it with you. bottle of water."

Gray Shirt reluctantly threw the water over, and Rambutan took it proudly.

"Okay, I'll go to collect the stall first, and come over to see later, both of you work hard!"

After the baseball cap finished speaking, he left.

Gray and Red walked back one after the other.

"Oh, there's only half of the bottle left after Ai Weifei drank it." Gray Shirt sat down and shook the bottle in his hand, "Rambutan, give me half of the water. Anyway, your bottle is new. "

His tone was very flat, but it always sounded weird.

The smile on the corner of Rambutan's mouth disappeared instantly, and he said viciously: "Zheng Lingyi, I have won the first prize."

"When you can climb up the ring to challenge me, then say this sentence."