Time passes and night falls.
Perhaps it was because the Luotian Dajiao finals were coming tomorrow, so tonight Longhu Mountain was less quiet than before.
In the vast back mountain woods.
There were figures scattered in twos and threes, walking among them, and they were clearly the younger generation of the Lu family.
"I said Linglong, does Quan Xing really dare to go to Longhu Mountain to cause trouble?"
The little fat man Canglong couldn't help but question: "Is it possible that they just sent a few spies to secretly pay attention to the situation of the Luotian Dajiao and collect some information."
Wang Ergou, who was on the side, also echoed: "Looking at the strength and status of the Tianshi Mansion, from ancient times to the present, no force in this alien world dares to come to Longhu Mountain to cause trouble."
"It not only requires enough courage and courage, but also enough strength to challenge. If Dao Quanxing really dares to do this, it would be really crazy."
Before Lu Linglong could answer, Zhijinhua, who was walking beside her, took the lead and said: "The most indispensable person in the world is a lunatic."
Lu Linglong, who was walking at the front, also nodded and said: "I don't know the specific situation, but according to my great-grandfather's inference, the probability of Quan Xing's action against Longhu Mountain this time is not small."
"So we should be more careful. After tomorrow, we may have the answer."
After everyone heard this, they no longer struggled with this.
But after seeing Zhang Taichu's nod today, Lu Linglong had another concept in her heart about this Quanxing action.
Quanxing is not crazy, but a group of evil spirits...
Next, after being silent for a while, everyone started chatting, and patrolled the back mountain to be on guard against any suspicious situations.
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the other side.
Longhu Back Mountain is an open area adjacent to the cliff.
Looking from a distance, one can see blue electric arcs jumping, cutting through the night from time to time, emitting light.
If you look closer, you will find two figures fighting each other.
There was a soft bang.
The two entangled figures separated again at this moment.
Zhang Chulan retreated violently, leaving traces on the ground with the soles of his feet, and retreated tens of feet away.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
He breathed heavily and wiped away the beads of sweat dripping from his forehead with his already soaked sleeves.
At this moment, Feng Baobao fell from the sky and stood still in front of Zhang Chulan.
Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes glowed faintly under the moonlit night. She looked at Zhang Chulan and said softly: "Your speed is indeed faster than two hours ago. You can already chop the corners of my clothes." ”
Feng Baobao said, turned sideways, revealing a tear in the hem of the clothes at the waist and said: "I used my full speed, but you can already catch up with me."
Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on Zhang Chulan's slightly tired face: "I have been practicing all afternoon, and only now can I touch the corner of your clothes, Sister Bao'er. Sure enough, I am still very good."
Feng Baobao nodded: "It's really delicious."
Zhang Chulan: "..."
At this moment, he suddenly felt a little powerless.
So he simply sat down on the rough rock formations on the ground, supported his body with both hands, looked up at the bright moon over there, his eyes twinkling.
After a long time, he sighed and said: "Well, tomorrow's competition is probably the most difficult one I will have since I was a child."
"When I think about this, I'm so excited that I can't sleep."
Zhang Chulan was talking to herself, expressing the pressure in her heart: "Tomorrow is the last and the most difficult one."
"If I really win, I can learn about my grandfather's past from Master Tian, know the secret of the Jiashen Rebellion, and also find other clues about your life experience, Sister Bao'er."
"But in the past few days, what I have observed is that the strength displayed by Master Lingyu in the competition can only be said to be very strong. It is so strong that I have no idea."
Feng Baobao also bent down and sat next to Zhang Chulan. He turned to look at his profile and said, "How about I go bury him?"
Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched and she said bitterly: "Sister Bao'er, don't always want to bury people. Besides, Zhang Lingyu is my junior uncle and the apprentice of my Taichu master."
"If you really bury him, Master Taichu will be able to bury me on the spot at the Luotian Festival tomorrow."
Zhang Chulan paused, and then continued: "Besides, I promised Master that in tomorrow's battle, we must show our true ability. Even if we lose, we must lose openly."
"And even if I lose and can't find the truth from Heavenly Master, I can still ask Master Taichu for help."
Speaking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Chulan's face, and he seemed more relaxed.
Feng Baobao, who was sitting next to him, blinked with big eyes, and there was no emotion in his eyes. This time he also raised his head and looked at the starry night sky.
A long while.
Zhang Chulan, who had regained his energy, stood up again with one hand on the ground, clapped his hands and smiled at Feng Bao'er: "Sister Bao'er, let's continue."
"The so-called sharpening a gun before the battle is just a waste of time!"
Feng Baobao was speechless and stood up again with the kitchen knife in his hand.
The two stood opposite each other, and soon turned into two afterimages, fighting together.
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At the same time, in a forest far away from the cliff, there was a tea pavilion.
There were several figures sitting around the tea table, drinking tea and admiring the moon, which seemed very affectionate.
"I really didn't expect that Zhang Chulan could really go this far and compete with Lingyu for the final championship of the Luotian Dajiao tomorrow."
Tian Jinzhong said, with some emotion appearing in his red pupils, and continued: "In the first few days, this boy kept it secret. It was not until the scene with Tang Wenlong that I saw his strength. .”
Zhang Taichu responded with a smile: "The little kid Zhang Chulan's temper at the beginning was indeed exactly the same as that of the big-eared thief, but now, it has changed a lot."
"The fight with Tang Wenlong probably came to mind because of Big Ears. This is quite to my liking. If it hadn't been for Tang Jiaren's actions back then, maybe I wouldn't have been merciful to Tang Clan in Guanshan Canyon."
"And Lingyu, that kid, if he wants to go further on the road of cultivation, he also needs to change his temperament. Otherwise, he will always endure a lot of unnecessary pain."
"But fortunately, he is changing now."
Having said this, Zhang Taichu paused, picked up the tea cup again, took a sip of Jin Junmei, looked at Zhang Zhiwei who was silent all the time, raised his eyebrows, and started joking.
"What's wrong, senior brother? You are acting so abnormally today. What are you thinking about without saying a word?"
"Is it possible that you are worried that at tomorrow's Luo Tian Dajiao, Zhang Chulan's little baby will lose to my disciple and will not be able to inherit your master's degree that day?"
Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei nodded with a wry smile: "That's true, junior brother."
"You and I both know the level and strength of this child Lingyu."
"If it's the Luotian Dajiao tomorrow and both parties go all out, I'm afraid Chu Lan and he will have little hope..."
Listening to Zhang Zhiwei's sorrow, Zhang Taichu said happily: "I asked you to worry so much."
"In my opinion, it doesn't matter whether Big Ear's thief grandson is saved by the Heavenly Master or not. What you are worried about is not that important at all."
"Don't worry, let the two little guys compete on their own. No matter who wins, isn't it from me, Longhu Mountain?"
"By the way, don't think about playing any dirty tricks on my precious disciple."
