Because I keep a secret in my heart, I am worried that it will be leaked because of talking in my sleep.

Tian Jinzhong has not slept once in decades.

It is said to the outside world that it is because of the practice of Jing Gong that the mind is too sleepy.

But in fact, his meridians were violently abolished, and he often felt heart-piercing pain, so how could he calm down and meditate.

Only when no one is around.

Try to restrain sleepiness, or take a short nap occasionally, and wake up immediately after a while, afraid that you will really fall asleep.

His scarlet eyes.

In fact, it has been boiled out for decades.

And if the meridians are restored and he can simply move the qi, then he can truly practice Jing Gong and reach a state of ecstasy and sleeplessness.

You will no longer have to worry about staying up late at night.

Looking at Tian Jinzhong's expressions of joy and expectation, Zhang Zhiwei looked down at Mo Wen while feeling distressed.

His deep and warm eyes flickered slightly.

Soon, the draw is over.

Due to the limitation of the space, heavenly stems and animals are written on the note, and there are 4 animals of each kind.

Contestants who draw the same animal will enter the arena to compete, and only one of the four can enter the next round.

"Chu Lan, what did you get?" Feng Xingtong asked curiously.

Zhang Chulan looked at the note, "I am Yi Baihu."

"I'm Bing Green Turtle, hehe, do you want to know about Brother Mo's performance?"

Feng Xingtong put his arm on Zhang Chulan's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Uh...I'm embarrassed to go." Zhang Chulan scratched his head, how could he have the face to ask what happened just now.

not far away,

Mo Wen opened the note after drawing lots, and when he was about to read it, Qin Feng walked over and asked, "Mo Wen, what did you draw?"

"Let me see."

Mo Wen lowered his head, and saw that there was a Vermillion Bird written on the note.

Qin Feng also leaned over to take a look, and when he saw the content on the paper, he couldn't help but gasped.

"It's bad, I met you in the first scene?"

"It's over, it's over, the task assigned to me by the master can't be done."

Mo Wen smiled slightly: "Didn't you just..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Wen saw a head with ink-like long hair protruding from behind his shoulder.

After seeing the note in Mo Wen's hand, he nodded, then retreated silently.

Mo Wen: ...

Qin Feng: ...

Eldest sister, do you not shy away from peeping?

It's too upright.

The two looked over expressionlessly, and saw that the owner of the head ran to the stunned Zhang Chulan and said, "I saw it, Mo Wen is a Vermillion Bird, the first scene."

"I'll wipe... Sister Bao'er, you... What do you want me to say about you!"

Zhang Chulan watched the whole process just now.

At this point the whole person is numb.

It was embarrassing because of him just now, but what if this made Mo Ge even more unhappy?

Feng Xingtong laughed beside him.

"Baby, you are amazing, Chu Lan, how did you know this guy?"

There was a black line on Zhang Chulan's forehead, so he had no time to pay attention to Feng Xingtong.

Just when he was thinking about how to explain to Mo Wen.

I just heard the Taoist priest of the Tianshi Mansion yelling with a loudspeaker: "Next, contestants with the armored deer, the white tiger, the red bird, and the green turtle enter the arena!"

Mo Wen glanced at Zhang Chulan, and naturally he didn't care about Feng Baobao's snooping.

Then he smiled at Qin Feng: "Let's go, Brother Qin, it's time for us to enter."

Qin Feng sighed, scratched his hair, and said with some broken jars: "Okay, anyway, sooner or later we have to face it."

Enter with two people.

Many people who were interested in Mo Wen and hadn't had their turn yet also followed in.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan's face was a little troubled.

"I want to watch Brother Mo's game, but it's also the first time for Sister Baoer."

"It's okay, you go to watch Bao Bao's game, I'll watch Brother Mo's game, we can just talk to each other later."

Feng Xingtong patted him on the shoulder, paying attention.

"Okay, then please Xingtong."

After Zhang Chulan finished speaking, she hurriedly took Feng Baobao to another venue.

the other side.

After Feng Xingtong entered the Jia Suzaku field, he found that there were quite a few people here.

Just a quick glance.

He saw that there were many powerful people in the seats.

Such as Zhang Lingyu, Zhuge Qing, the favorites to win the championship, and many powerful people.

Even Feng Xingtong saw Xu San and Xu Si.

He stepped forward to say hello in surprise: "Third brother and fourth brother, you didn't go to see the baby's game."

"Xingtong, it's okay, you don't need to watch the baby's game."

Xu Si crossed his legs, tilted his mouth and squinted his eyes, and looked foolish, "Anyway, she didn't really come to participate in the competition."

Xu San pushed his glasses: "Let's take a look at the games of other contestants."

Feng Xingtong stood next to the two of them, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, you are also interested in Brother Mo."

"It's not just us."

Xu Si snorted softly, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and gestured to the auditorium opposite him with his chin.

"Those ten guys are also quite curious about Mo Wen."

Feng Xingtong looked around and saw a few bodyguards in black wearing sunglasses sitting opposite, staring at the field below.

He recognized those bodyguards as members of the Wang family and the Lu family.

Feng Xingtong couldn't help clicking his tongue.

Good guy, as expected of Brother Mo.

It actually attracted so many people's attention.

"Game start!"

Suddenly, the Taoist priest who served as the referee shouted.

Feng Xingtong immediately looked down, Xu San, Xu Si, and everyone present were all focused.

Mo Wen is rumored to have the title of 'Young Generation No.1'.

What is the means.

Let's see.

......

Chapter 147 One move is over, casually like dust

On the field.

The moment the Taoist referee announced the start of the game.

Mo Wen stood in the center without taking any action.

On the other hand, the three people next to them, as if they had made a deal, all faced Mo Wen with vigilant expressions.

"Brother Mo Wen, don't blame us for bullying the few."

Qin Feng shouted lightly, wearing a white kung fu robe, he stepped back with his right foot, pointed his front toes to the ground, and put out his hands while bending his body slightly.

It looks like a big praying mantis.

"Oh, mantis fist, the posture is good."

"I heard that this Qin Feng is an outstanding disciple of the natural sect. In addition to practicing natural skills, he also practiced pictograms. He has some skills."

in the audience.

Xu Si leaned on the guardrail with his elbows, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"More than that, the other two are not simple either."

Xu San looked at the other 'two corners' that surrounded Mo Wen in a triangle.

A little kid with goggles and purple hair, on his shoulder was a majestic eagle staring closely at Mo Wen, his sharp eyes were shining brightly, as if watching its prey.

The other is a brawny man with his chest exposed, fat and strong, and he took out a knuckle from his pocket.

"A kid from the Bai family, a beast master, is there still someone practicing this these days?"

Beside, Feng Xingtong said in surprise.

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