Chapter 278: The Chase of the Night, the Trace of the Enemy

It's here. It's here. I'm not too late, so I'm very lucky.

Zhu Wentao thought he was very cautious, but in fact he was careless than he thought.

Tan Weiran was calm all the way, leisurely following the fragrance of pollen, hanging from a distance at a speed of no speed.

I don’t know if Zhu Wentao is eager to return, but his speed is quite fast. If someone changes, he may not be able to keep up with him without any clues.

Fortunately, Tan Weiran has been wandering around the world every day in the martial arts city, looking for local snakes to help him find the people on the list, and the pattern of each city is basically clear. Although it is far apart at this time, it can predict the other party's route in his heart.

Following it calmly for a while, passing by a lively street, passing by the crowd. Suddenly, I heard some shouts and stopped immediately:

"The candied haws are now, the fragrant and sweet candied haws are now."

Tan Weiran looked stunned. When he was a child, he heard what he liked to eat, but then he didn't eat much. Instead, it was these strings of red and translucent candied haws that reminded him of Rui'er. The little girl liked to eat these snacks very much.

"Give me a bunch."

Given a piece of silver, Tan Weiran pinched the candied haws, turned between the two, bit off a piece and tasted it, and narrowed it into a slit: "It's quite delicious, no wonder I liked it when I was a child."

Rui'er, don't worry, brother will soon know your whereabouts and will come to save you.

The thought floated in his mind, and Tan Weiran said to himself in his belly: "It must be as soon as possible."

Tan Weiran was eating candied haws leisurely, and walked across the three streets calmly. He saw Zhu Wentao stepping into the inn, pursed his lips slightly, and then bit off a candied haw. His mouth was suddenly filled with soreness.

He was so sore that his body was trembling. Tan Weiran was so sore that he trembled. He bit another one and suddenly seemed to be demented. He couldn't help but instinctively spit out saliva and candied haws, and cursed angrily: "The profitable businessman!"

It is fragrant and sweet? It is bitter and astringent. The lower the few pills, the more you get, the more you will be.

"It's so sour that it's simply a bribery of human life." Tan Weiran was very angry.

I found a place casually, got some water to rinse my mouth, but I still couldn't help but tremble a few times, feeling my teeth were sour: "This taste is so unbearable."

Tan Weiran couldn't figure it out. He really liked eating this candied haws when he was a child. There was no reason. Can he eat such a sour thing?

Pay attention to the location of the inn, Tan Weiran made a little judgment, and found the nearest restaurant that specializes in providing food for monks. He went up and ordered some food, and ordered a pot of wine, waiting leisurely and patiently.

At this time, people were watching martial arts, and there were not many guests in the restaurant.

After waiting for a while, the sky was dark and there were more and more people. Many people came back with a gaze of excitement.

Tan Weiran held his chin and raised a beautiful curve in the corner of his mouth: "If that guy wants to do anything privately, he will meet accomplices and the like, now there are many people, which will make it easier to catch up with troubled waters, it is an opportunity."

Tan Weiran concentrated and smiled softly: "Yes, today is the second day of the second stage of martial arts performance, no wonder the atmosphere is so warm."

He was not wandering around, most of the names on the list have been removed, leaving only eight names including Du Yu, Pei Ju, Ding Yinglong.

He has been busy these days, preparing to save Rui'er, to create Tianjing, and to find and fight to the death with the life-and-death enemy. Similarly, the Martial Arts Conference did not wait for him.

As time goes by, the martial arts conference becomes more and more intense. By the beginning of the second stage, the atmosphere of the entire conference is ignited all at once, and everyone is excited to usher in the most ornamental fierce battles.

It should be noted that the first stage was to select one or two thousand people from tens of thousands of young warriors, which was amazing.

The second stage is to win a stronger group of people among this group of people. Whoever can become one of these few people is destined to be included in Jinselu.

The first stage, which is considered to be more boring, is definitely not short of defeating the realm of the Qi Yu Realm, but this time there are actually a little more than in previous years.

Not counting the Eight Spiritual Games, not counting people who did not participate. This time, two people with spirits were found to have two realms of true nature. A total of fourteen people passed the test in just one day. To be precise, they won the test in a row at one time, and the gap was very obvious.

This is the meaning of moves, not secret techniques rather than supernatural powers.

From ancient times to the present, no martial arts monk has only used secret techniques and magical powers in battle, and has never had it. Secret techniques and magical powers are a surprise weapon and a unique skill at the bottom of the box. Only with moves can one persevere.

This time, a large number of dazzling young strong men are welcomed, and whoever can stand on the stage and win more consecutive victories will be the best.

The most dazzling eight Lingyou and fourteen people in the realm of the true world, few of them took action, and few of them went to win for the sake of face, as if everyone was testing each other's background.

The most enthusiastic and enthusiastic people are not young people such as Du Yujian Aobai, but other people who are eager to make a try. As long as they can enter the Jinselu, they can be considered a young man to become famous.

Fame and fortune and the road to prosperity are right in front of you. As long as you work hard with both hands, you can try to get it. No one will give up this fame and fortune that is close to you.

It should be noted that in every place where martial arts is performed, Jinselu always only contains one hundred names. If the names can be included, it means that in these ten years, you are the top 100 best young warriors in the three hundred worlds of Xiao Buzhou Mountain.

This light is absolutely dazzling, and it is definitely not something that a person can get if he wants.

The Eight Great Spirits Prove themselves, half of which are flowery and half of which are strength.

Du Yu is still the pride of casual cultivators, and is still a popular word of mouth. Lu Fangtian, Yun Yao and Yan Duwu all showed excellent strength. The other four spiritual games are proven to be specializing in qi training, but not good at skills.

Fourteen people with spirits are naturally popular. Jian Aobai, Yan Xingkong and others are not easy to deal with. Song Xiwen, Lu Qingchen, Sui Yunque, and even Mo Li and Chen Yuqi who were defeated by Tan Weiran, showed extraordinary strength.

The fierce battle between various geniuses is dazzling and exciting.

At the same time, I occasionally think of Xu Weiran and Feng Biaoxue, who have never appeared again, and there is a ray of regret that will ripple together.

Under the night, Tan Weiran was half lying on the roof tiles at this time, holding a copy of "Half-Punch Du'er" and was fascinated by reading it: "It's interesting, so it can still be like this."

Although he did not plan to practice or practice for Xu Cunzhen, Tan Weiran still read it with relish. This is for the strong man who defeated the Void. Many of the contents are of reference value, and he has not yet figured out many things.

Turning over, Tan Weiran changed his hand and held the book, and read it in a moment.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared quietly dozens of feet away, moving southwest at an extremely fast speed.

"It's not worth it. I'll wait until midnight." Tan Weiran broke his mouth and stuffed the book into the Silent Sky Stone, flowing with excitement: "I hope it won't disappoint me."

He waved his sleeves and pulled a piece of black cloth to his face. Tan Weiran gently merged into the night, as light as a drop of ink, disappeared in the night without revealing a trace of breath or clues.

The moonlight tonight is good. Along the way, Tan Weiran quietly encountered a night walker dressed in a similar dress halfway. He stayed vigilant for a while, raised his hands gently to express his attitude of "I have no malicious intentions", and then stared at each other and passed by.

While floating away, they couldn't help but look back, thinking that there are so many people who like to be at night activities at the Martial Arts Fair.

The martial arts conference has also begun. Otherwise, there would be much more people who like to rush around the roof at night than they are now.

Following along the way, Tan Weiran slightly raised his eyebrows. Seeing the black shadows in front of him flying out of the city as fast as lightning, he was very strange: "Isn't it in the same place? There are so many people on the other side?"

Thinking about things from beginning to end, Tan Weiran affirmed his judgment: "The other party monitored Cheng Hu's actions in an organized manner. However, I thought it was in the same city..."

If you are not in the same city, it only means that the other party has more people than he imagined and more powerful than he imagined.

Tan Weiran looked up at the sky slightly, saw the stars in the sky pointing, and identified the direction and route: "Yingcheng. The other party is going to Yingcheng."

He smiled gently, Tan Weiran turned a very large arc, and accelerated around as fast as lightning. He jumped all the way, but fortunately the other party was also embracing the realm, and his speed was comparable to that of him at best.

I rushed to Yingcheng soon.

Tan Weiran waited for a while, and soon, a figure quickly flew out of the night.

"Today, I must change my job and monitor it again, and I will go crazy."

Zhu Wentao was full of complaints, and when he thought about not knowing when he would be monitored, he felt anxious: "Just just staring at a strange guy for nothing, it's simply ignorant."

Zhu Wentao was angry and finally arrived in Yingcheng.

After slightly distinguishing the direction and position, Zhu Wentao flew over the roof for dozens of feet quickly, and then quietly slid into a house.

After falling into it, taking two steps at the same time, Zhu Wentao couldn't wait to push the door and said impatiently: "Senior Brother Wen, you must change people. I can't stand it. We are here to do big things, not to be thieves..."

"Shut up."

Wen Siyan's unhappy words were heard, and Zhu Wentao had to shut up for the time being in disappointment.

Wen Siyan turned his head and looked over: "Junior sister, this is inappropriate."

"Why is it inappropriate?" The woman's breath was cold.

Wen Siyan sighed: "Junior sister, I know what you are thinking and what abacus you are making. One code is one code. If you want to avenge Yang Tianqi, then go find Xu Weiran. You can't touch this Yi Ruier."

"Yinglong sent her to me, but he just didn't want you to do anything to her."

Chen Ying seemed to be emitting a kind of resentment all the time: "I thought you forgot that Tianqi and we are the same master."

Wen Siyan was speechless, silent for a while, and gave way.
Chapter completed!