His skills surpassed those of other heroes and he made a stunning appearance.

No one expected that this year's formation competition would take just over an hour from start to finish.Jiuxue is the leader, followed by Bihai. The rest of the competition is just about gaining points.

As for the accident.The name of genius is not something that can be earned easily. Everyone really doesn't think that there can be a more weird player than Tu Nian in the formation.

Human nature is like this. After watching the wonderful masters fight, they are no longer interested in the trivial fights that follow the rules.

After Tu Nian and Zhang Yang left the field, the entire competition ground was filled with unfinished emotions, so much so that after coming back to their senses, looking at the calm battle on the field showed no interest, let alone cheers and applause for them. , some even left the scene immediately.

However, not all of those who left the game found the competition boring.

"Have you seen it? That formation."

A man wearing a dark Chinese shirt with gold patterns asked the man next to him who was wearing a straw hat and hunched over.

The straw hat was pushed down so low that the man's face couldn't be seen clearly. He seemed to have a limp. When he started walking, his entire center of gravity shifted to one side.

He looked and acted like an old man who was dying soon, but when he opened his mouth, a very young and clean voice came out, "It is very similar to the operation method of the Tushan Vajra Talisman, but not exactly the same."

"It seems that I got it right." Jinwen Moyi said.

Hearing this, the man in the straw hat laughed lightly, "It's just a defensive formation. If you go to Bihai and catch a random Jindan cultivator and force him to think about it, you may not be able to develop something similar."

Jinwen Moyi said firmly: "Only people from the Tushan clan know the imprint of the diamond talisman."

"I think you are too sensitive." The man in the straw hat said leisurely: "Let's not mention that the Tushan clan has been exterminated long ago. Even if not, do you think that the descendants of the Tushan clan will condescend to join these three sects and seven sects? ?”

Looking sideways at him, Jinwen Moyi said, "You are very strange today."

He would never say such things to Tushan.

"Have it?"

The man held up his straw hat and yawned: "It's finally time to come out and relax, so don't make noises and make things happen out of nothing."

As he said that, he crossed his legs and walked towards the outside of the competition venue, muttering to himself: "It's quite interesting to see someone here today. It's not bad. It's time to go back and check out the stalls."

Knowing that he had the temperament to do whatever he wanted and not to do anything, Jinwen Moyi had no choice but to follow quickly, "Just those crappy things of yours, given away for free and no one wants them, I really don't know what's so good about them. "

"That's because these ordinary people have no vision. Things that are destined will be collected by those who are destined to receive them. The thousand spiritual stones obtained in the past two days are the best example."

The man wearing the straw hat spoke eloquently, but he would never have thought that when Tu Nian bought his magic weapon that day, he really didn't think he was a wise person. He just felt that there were many big families around him, and he didn't want to kill anyone. That’s all…

No, Tu Nian's competition had just ended, and the big businessman was already waiting on the sidelines with a "come and kill me" temperament.

"Sister Tu Shenwu! After this competition, you will be proud of your ancestors!"

As soon as Song Chengming saw Tu Nian showing his head, he immediately clung to it.

"Ho!" Tu Nian's spiritual consciousness was weak. He was startled by his sudden shout, and followed him with a punch. He said angrily: "What are you yelling about? Those who don't know would think you are here to cause trouble."

"Be careful next time, be careful next time."

Song Chengming chuckled while handing her tea and healing elixirs one by one. He responded to all the supplies and acted like a considerate little brother.

Tu Nian was amused by him and was about to tease him when he suddenly heard Bo Qiu's voice saying: "Don't stay here, leave quickly."

what's the situation?
Tu Nian's greatest advantage was that he listened to advice. Although he couldn't find the right method, he immediately paused when he took back the elixir, turned his wrist over, grabbed Song Chengming's hand and walked out of the venue.

"What's wrong? Where are you going?"

Not to mention that Tu Nian was happy one second, but became anxious and panicked the next second, which was strange. Just this tug alone almost dragged Song Chengming's soul away.

Although the two of them usually had arms around each other, they were always separated by clothes. At this moment, Tu Nian's tender flesh was scratched in the palm of his hand. Although Song Chengming could still ask subconsciously, But my brain didn’t know where it had gone.

"Go back to your residence first."

Or maybe feudalism is killing people. Tu Nian was in a hurry to leave and didn't think about it at all. After relaying Bo Qiu's words succinctly and clearly, his steps became faster and faster.

As a result, Song Chengming's weak brain went astray even more. He was thinking about the word "residence" for a long time, and finally said in a generous tone: "I am a serious person! Calm down!"

Tu Nian almost fell over when he heard this.

Chu Qiurong was more innocent. He originally took the time to express his condolences. As soon as he arrived at the door of the competition venue, he heard Song Chengming's voice with unknown meaning, and then saw the two of them rushing out of the competition venue like a gust of wind.

What's serious?What calmness!
Chu Qiurong's heart skipped a beat. Her body was faster than her brain. She turned around and chased after him without even thinking. Unexpectedly, before she even took two steps out, she bumped into Song Chengming who looked confused as soon as he reached the corner. Full of love, how could Song Chengming, a talisman cultivator, with the physique of a serious sword cultivator like Chu Qiurong, be able to withstand it?
As a result, the two of them collided and fell into a gourd rolling on the ground, rolling out a full two feet away.

"Which bastard attacked me!?"

Song Chengming was thrown so hard that he started to curse before he could get up from the ground. All the ink came to his mouth. When he looked at the face of the person who hit him, he choked in his throat and swallowed it all. Go back, "Second, second senior brother?"

"you……"

Holding her back, Chu Qiurong pointed at him and then in the direction Tu Nian was leaving. She had mixed feelings in her heart. She said "you" for a long time without saying anything. Finally, she sighed heavily and gritted her teeth. Said: "The competition is not over yet, where do you want to sneak away?"

"No, I just..."

This time it was Song Chengming's turn to be speechless.He couldn't say that he was dragged back to the room by Tu Nian just now, and then left here again halfway. The first half of the sentence was bad for Tu Nian's reputation, and the second half was bad for himself. What was the purpose?

So after thinking for a while, he curled his lips and said, "I was wrong."

After saying that, as expected, he received corporal punishment from Duke Chu Qiurong to avenge his personal revenge.

One was beaten by force, and the other was beaten by force. While the two tough-talking men were still torturing each other, Tu Nian, the culprit of this torture, had already returned to the room covered in dust.

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