Good Fortune Dictionary

Only a person who pursues is a perfect person.

Even if this person has many shortcomings, as long as there is pursuit, there will be movement, and the person will live.

With tea, I recognized Quanbai, and at the same time wished that Quanbai's road to the competition would be smooth.

We ate and chatted, talking about the future, about dreams, and even about hope.

It took a full hour to eat this meal, and I ordered a lot of food on the way.

They happily ate a full meal, whether it was Wang Feng or Quan Bai, they were all very happy.

Of course, at the end of the checkout, it was all for free, Wang Feng was not that generous.

Returning to the room happily, Wang Feng's expression changed instantly.

"Who!" said a low voice, Wang Feng stood at the door and looked inside.

Behind the huge screen, there are people.

As for who it is, I don't know.

"Senior Brother Shengbai, it's me." Li Qing's voice sounded, making Wang Feng's unhappiness a lot less.

"Why are you here?" Wang Feng walked past the screen and looked at Li Qing who was sitting on the chair, wondering.

It was very simple for Li Qing to find him. In the past few days, he had no cover. As Li Qing and others, it was very simple to send someone to find him.

As for why he was looking for himself, this point is not very clear.

"Senior Brother Shengyun asked me to come to you." Li Qing said slowly.

Hearing the word Shengyun, Wang Feng immediately cheered up.

Li Qing is not afraid, but Senior Brother Shengyun, he is a little worried.

"I don't know, Senior Brother Shengyun, how do you feel these days?"

"It's okay, but it's not going well. He said that once Senior Brother Shengbai goes back, he will beat you. If you don't go back for a few days, he will beat you for a few days." Li Qing's face was neither sad nor happy, but His eyes revealed his mood.

gloat.

"Hmph, if Senior Brother Shengyun beats me up, I'll beat you up. Don't think that you will have good fruit to eat."

"Don't, brother, I feel depressed for you too."

"late!"

"Brother, is there no other way?"

"No."

"Can't you admit your mistake?"

"If I can, I'll be back early."

"Okay, I'll go back and tell Senior Brother Shengyun to go."

"By the way, here is the ticket for tomorrow, I will give it to you in advance, otherwise, you probably won't be able to get in."

After Li Qing finished speaking, he handed a ticket to Wang Feng.

Looking at the tickets on the table, Wang Feng nodded, then pulled Li Qing into his ear and whispered something.

About Shaolin, about Huijing's participation in the martial arts conference.

After finishing speaking, Li Qing's eyes widened.

As an outer disciple of Liuyun Villa, of course he knows the origin of Shaolin Temple, and the release of Shaolin Temple is a big event.

"I see, I'll go back and tell the others."

"Go, remember, and inform the villa."

"Understood, see you tomorrow."

"Well, let's go."

On the early morning of March [-]th, before the sun fully appeared, half of Jinling City woke up.

Unlike in the past, today, there are too many foreigners and many locals.

They all headed for one place.

To the west, it is located in the martial arts tournament in Xicheng.

Those who held the tickets walked towards the martial arts tournament one after another. With the tickets in hand, they were not in a hurry.

Those without tickets stood outside the venue a long time ago, as if waiting for something.

Outside the venue, a large number of soldiers stood ready to prevent any accidents from happening here.

Several generals rushed over. If something goes wrong in this martial arts tournament, their crimes will be serious.

In order not to let themselves make mistakes, and to complete this matter satisfactorily, these generals gave the order to die.

Anyone who makes trouble will be killed without mercy.

That's right, it's killing without mercy.

Because of this order, the entire venue outside was eerily quiet.

Wang Feng stood among the crowd, looking into the distance, feeling the atmosphere outside, the heavy pressure made Wang Feng not dare to act recklessly.

If you are surrounded by a large number of soldiers, plus the bows and crossbows in their hands, there is no way for a high-level expert to survive.

The entire Jinling's attention is on this side, and anyone who makes trouble will probably end badly.

Standing silently among the crowd, waiting for the venue to open.

Before these spectators entered, the contestants had already entered, or in other words, had been arranged to enter in advance.

Mu Shengyun was in the venue at this time, and with him, there were five other main referees. They were one of the chief referees of this martial arts competition. Besides them, there were some others to prevent cheating or assist An ordinary referee for the six of them.

"Ahem, you don't need to know who the old man is. You just need to know that this martial arts tournament is very important."

"I'm not talking nonsense. After an hour, the competition will start completely. According to each person's number plate, go to find the competition ring on your number plate. Someone will call your number. When you are called, you will go on stage."

"In this competition, cheating is strictly prohibited. Anyone who cheats will die without a place to die..."

Several chief referees spoke one after another. Their strong inner strength, coupled with special exercises, allowed their voices to be transmitted far, far away.

The thousands of people present could hear them clearly, and even some spectators outside heard these voices.

One by one, it tells the rules of the martial arts competition, how to compare, how to count as a winner, how to count as a failure, and so on.

By the time the six chief referees had finished speaking, the sun had already risen halfway, the sky was glowing red, and the earth became brighter.

As soon as the sun rises, time flies by.

After the rules were finished, many contestants immediately dispersed to find their own competition arena.

Among them, Zhang Tianke from Kongtong Sect, Hui Jing from Shaolin Temple, and Quan Bai who has no status, all three of them are under the same ring.

In other words, the three of them are all in a large area.

This time, there were 400 people participating in the martial arts competition, which was the largest and most numerous in the past.

Good and evil are mixed, but the reward is also the biggest.

The entire martial arts competition venue is divided into four major areas.

A, B, C, D, as for which region you belong to, it will be randomly assigned according to the time you sign up. In short, everything depends on fate and strength.

Time passed, and after half an hour, the outside gate opened, and with the ticket, you can easily enter.

But if you don't have a ticket, you can't enter.

Holding the ticket in his hand, Wang Feng lined up step by step, waiting for the inspection ahead.

The inspection this time was very strict, and it was a waste of time to be so strict.

"This brother."

"Call me?" Wang Feng turned his head suspiciously and looked to the right.

On his right, there is a wretched man looking at Wang Feng.

"Yes."

"What are you looking for?" Wang Feng asked depressedly, but he didn't know the wretched man in front of him.

"Here, do you sell the tickets in your hand?" the wretched man asked in a low voice.

The voice of the words was very small, and there was something that Wang Feng remembered deeply.

That was the look in the eyes of this wretched man, which made Wang Feng very disgusted, as if he was about to vomit. For some reason, Wang Feng hated the person in front of him very much.

"Not for sale."

The sound came out, and Wang Feng never looked at it again.

No matter how the wretched man called, Wang Feng just ignored him.

For such a person, you should not communicate with him.

As for the sale of tickets?Wang Feng didn't want to sell it, although even if he sold it, Wang Feng would have the ability to enter, but he wouldn't do that.

Wang Feng's ignorance made the man very anxious.

In the end, that person actually ran to Wang Feng's side, trying to steal the ticket from Wang Feng's hand.

This time, Wang Feng smiled.

On his fair face, a piercing smile made the wretched man who was just about to make a move stop instantly.

For a moment, it seemed that death was approaching, no, it had already been shot.

Wang Feng made a move, and as soon as he made a move, he was full of internal energy.

With a slow punch, the target is the abdomen of the wretched man.

The surrounding soldiers could clearly see Wang Feng's movements, but no one stepped forward to disturb him.

His movements were too slow, as if he was joking.

After thirteen breaths, Wang Feng's fist was still about one-third of the distance from the wretched man.

But the strange thing is that that wretched man also stood still in place, as if possessed by a demon.

"How strange? These two people know each other?"

"Who knows, they didn't fight anyway, so pay attention and look around."

"clear."

The dialogue between the soldiers made everyone around them relax. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a fight.

In order to hit the wretched man with his fist, Wang Feng even stopped walking, and was waving his fist inch by inch.

The wretched man, on the other hand, was sweating on his forehead and all over his body. The crisis of death was always approaching, and even every second stimulated his nerves.

In his eyes, Wang Feng's punch had already hit him countless times, and every time he was hit, it was extremely painful.

Not physical pain, but mental pain.

Wang Feng's punch was extremely strange, only those who faced it personally could know.

After eighteen breaths, Wang Feng lowered his fist.

"Hmph, there's no next time, otherwise, you're doomed." After leaving a cruel sentence, Wang Feng quickly moved forward, checked the tickets, and then entered the venue of the tournament.

After Wang Feng left for a long time, the wretched man was still standing there stupidly.

When everyone entered the venue, the pawn next to him realized something was wrong and stepped forward to push it.

"What are you doing?"

"Come on, someone has passed out."

"What? Where?"

The wretched man fell into a coma and almost died.

But all of this has nothing to do with Wang Feng.

Entering the venue easily, Wang Feng found his seat by relying on the number on the ticket.

The B-sized auditorium is still very close to the front.

"Junior brother, we meet again."

Before Wang Feng could sit down, the senior brother's voice rang in his ears.

Looking at the senior brother who was walking step by step in front of him, Wang Feng didn't know whether he was sitting or not.

Like the wretched man just now, he was also locked, but this time, he was locked by someone else.

Senior brother Mu Shengyun relied on his super-normal internal energy cultivation and his aura that was a level higher than Wang Feng's, so he firmly suppressed Wang Feng.

In such a situation, if you want to break the suppression of this momentum, you can only regain your freedom by breaking out with all your strength.

But is it possible?

Once you do that, senior brother's fists are short-sighted.

In order to watch the play, Wang Feng didn't even carry the long sword, but put the weapon outside and let the soldiers in the venue take care of it.

Without a long sword, just relying on fists and feet, want to defeat senior brother?Stop dreaming.

For Mu Shengyun, whether it is swordsmanship, knife technique, or even boxing technique, he knows everything well.

It can be said that the eighteen kinds of martial arts are easy to master and integrated.

In this regard, Wang Feng admits that he is not as good as his senior brother.

"Brother, you are here."