Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 404 Accident in the arena
The wine shop, especially the side by the window, was full of people. People followed the progress on the stage or commented or marveled or regretted it. It was very lively.

A sigh caused the spectators to turn around, only to see two people coming up the stairs.

One of them has a clean and leisurely demeanor, like a green bamboo in the mountains, handsome and elegant, and he smiles full of warmth, "It seems that there is no place left."

Seeing that teasing gaze, the other felt guilty and quickly apologized, "Blame me, Mr. Cen, why don't you go to the third floor to have a look."

"Okay." Cen Xi didn't expose the fact that this man was late because he hooked up with beauties one after another on the way, and let him lead the way attentively.

This man was not bad in appearance, with an upright demeanor. He was dressed in a gloomy black dress, which gave off the taste of a prodigal son, and even his eyebrows and eyes were full of freedom and unruliness.

The third floor is the VIP area, and there are many fewer people, but there are no seats, and they are all occupied.

The green bamboo-like person paused, and saw that there was one person sitting in the seat with the best view, obviously her table still had vacancies, but the other spectators crowded into a group by the window and did not go to sit together.

Before the thoughts turned around here, the people around him had already stepped forward, "Fellow Daoist, I think you are pleasing to the eye, let's make friends."

Cen Xi couldn't help laughing, this one is going to drink, and he is not afraid of being beaten out with sticks, so he stepped forward calmly and said, "If fellow Taoists don't dislike it, can we have a table together?"

"sit."

The word "smooth and calm" seemed to bring people back to the scene of scheming debates in Zhuangzi. Cen Xi didn't laugh at his own delusion, it was indeed the temperament of the person sitting across from him.

This person is described as ordinary, and at first glance it looks ordinary, but just uttering one word gives people a different feeling. Cen Xi thought to himself that he had seen many people with different temperaments, and his vision was still sharp, so he couldn't help but praise her for being gentle and gentle, with a natural bearing. Tsinghua University, you can't see the floating, you can't see the dusk, Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, holding pearls in hand.Rare.

When you meet such a person, you are destined not to exchange pleasantries or say trivial nonsense, no wonder no one dares to come over to share the table.

General Jinjiu loves wine the most, and also loves making friends. He took out a jug of wine and made friends with wine, "Your Majesty, General Jinjiu, is a wanderer at the end of the world. This glass does not respect your favor of allowing me to sit, but I respect your white clothes over snow."

His eyes are clear and friendly, and he is upright with a bit of childlike naughtiness.

Cen Xi also picked up the wine glass, "Cen Xi, Sanren, this glass does not respect you than Xuebaiyi, but respects you for the magnificent scenery of the moon and the mountains and rivers."

Zhan Changfeng smiled, "Then I should toast myself too."

It's fun to drink, "What are you offering?"

"Respect me for being proud of meeting a beautiful woman in my life."

Once you come and go, you know that this is also an open-minded and noble person, and it is rare to meet someone who knows each other.Jiang Jinjiu and Cen Xi looked at each other, they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes, this friend can be made.

Jiang Jinjiu smiled and said, "Hey, the beauty is wrong, we are very tough."

Zhan Changfeng said, "This beautiful woman is not that beautiful woman, this is the eternal capital of only beautiful women, and it is more self-defeating to rule the world."

Cen Xi smiled and blamed the general for drinking and not studying hard, and sang in his mouth, "Only a beautiful woman is alone, and you can treat yourself like a pepper."

"I really dare not take the title of beautiful woman."

Seeing this, Jiang Jinjiu hugged his head, "Why do I feel that my new friend is hanging out with you, a scumbag, it makes my head hurt."

The two laughed, and Zhan Changfeng said, "My name is Feng Zhan, why don't you drink and talk."

"Okay, let's have a drink first."

Zhan Changfeng is young but knowledgeable, Cen Xi is eloquent and good at debating, and he has a wide range of knowledge and anecdotes about drinking, mixed together, some kind of strange reaction occurred, the conversation was endless, and for a moment he forgot the next group arena match, Until there was a loud bang that caught everyone's eyes
At that time, Jian Su was guarding the ring, and Lin Han had already entered the next round. He took advantage of his free time to watch other people fight. During the period, he also saw the three Taoist boys who met at the gate of the city. , was soon brushed down, but the excitement was not diminished, walking back and forth between several rings, talking and laughing.

It was also at this time that Chao Lei welcomed a boy.

Xiaohui is actually comparing attitude, talent, and strength, and usually uses defenders to brush off a group of shams and make up for capable newcomers.

After more than a dozen rounds, the defenders would actively or passively "lose", so with a glance from Chao Lei, almost all the defenders had come down.

He could only say to the boy expressionlessly, "Ten tricks, if you don't lose, you win."

The young man didn't know whether to be ashamed or angry, so he rushed forward with his sword in hand, but lost three moves.

Shu Ran, who had just stepped off the ring, passed by lightly, "He's such a big man, he can't even release water."

"." Chao Lei had nothing to say, and stared at his senior sister silently. Suddenly, his sense of crisis became stronger, and his sharp eyes looked at the crowd.

A man walked from the crowd, wearing white clothes and holding a sword, his face was cold, like a dark rock on the cold seabed.

Shu Ran stopped in her tracks, and Xiao Ruo, who was fighting with others, also caught her gaze.

This person unexpectedly attracted the attention of the three members of the new generation of the Hengsheng Sword Sect. This kind of attention is the attention of swordsmen to swordsmen.

The competition was still going on, and Chao Lei met a challenger with a relatively solid foundation. After a few tricks, he let him pass.

Shu Ran joked, "He's still staring at you."

"Why didn't you stare at you?" Chao Lei didn't look sideways, and didn't look at the white-clothed swordsman in the crowd.

As the day went by, the first day of the arena ended, and the monks who were qualified to enter the second day's competition were called into the nearby Qingyuan Pavilion to register.

But one person went upstream and came to the disciples of the Hengsheng Sword Sect. He said, "I am in Xialongsha, and I am here to ask for advice on the Maha sword technique."

"Huh? The Maha sword technique is Xiang Juesheng's unique skill, is it left to the Hengsheng Sword School?"

"No way, I haven't heard of it, what's going on?"

Chao Lei frowned, "Fellow Daoists, don't speak in vain. The Maha Sword Art was created by Senior Xiang. It cannot be learned by his direct disciples. The Hengsheng Sword Sect does not have this honor."

Although Xiang Juesheng was born in the original body of the Hengsheng Sword Sect - the Xiang family, he did not participate in the establishment of the Sword Sect and did not leave behind his sword skills.

Long Sha said flatly, "So, I'll ask you to teach me your sword skills."

This guy is trying to change the way to invite a fight, the disciples of the Hengsheng Sword Sect are annoyed.

Shu Ran: "Fellow Daoists are here to participate in the Catch the Sea Conference, right? You can wait for a battle at the conference, why come here to make trouble at this time."

"I may not meet you at the meeting."

Chao Lei was irritated by his stinging tone, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist is right, maybe you will be eliminated halfway."

Needless to say, the two rushed to the ring, holding the hilts of their swords, and with one breath, both swords were unsheathed!

Longsha is cold and hard, but his sword is extremely hot. As the blade is pulled out inch by inch, it seems that a hot magma flow is drawn out, and even the air is distorted.

Chao Lei was also very serious, watching him rise up with his sword drawn, the thunder dragon roared, dominating the world.

Under the impact of the collision between the magma flow and the thunder dragon, the huge and piercing air flow surged away layer by layer, and the flames and thunder pierced people's eyes.

The spectators around who had time to leave in the future ran away to avoid disaster, the referee turned around and hurriedly erected a stronger barrier to suppress the aftermath of the battle, "These young people, how many times have they been warned not to do it privately!"

One sword and one round, the dust cleared at the end of the round, and I saw two people standing opposite each other on the ruins of the flattened ring, one with a sword in its sheath and the other with a sword in hand, as if they couldn't see the winner or loser.

"Let's fight again at the meeting." Longsha left without saying a word.

Chao Lei noticed the attention of the supervisors of the conference, so he withdrew his sword and gave up, "He does have some strength."

(End of this chapter)