The woman in the yellow dress who finished drawing the lots wanted to get closer to Yu Qing again, but the woman in the white dress who followed behind grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the other side.
Standing in the corner of the stands, Xiang Lanxuan observed from beginning to end, with a smile on her face from time to time.
A circle of hundreds of people passed by, and soon they all finished throwing darts.
Qin Fujun on the stage also walked to the background wall covered with signs and started calling his name from the bottom and tail dart.
The people who drew lots came on stage one by one to participate in the unveiling, leaving their own darts inserted into the numbers on the wall, and then took their own number plates and left the stage.
Almost halfway through the turn of cards, Chan Shaoting's name was called out on the stage. Chan Shaoting, who came on stage to unveil the cards, got the number forty-three.
Seeing this number and confirming that his judgment was correct, Yu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
The darts he threw were in the top row, so he was called to the stage from a later position.
When he saw him on stage, Qin Fujun seemed not to recognize him and went about his business as usual.
The result was just as Yu Qing expected, the number plate he got was also No. 43.
In fact, he doesn't really want to draw Zhongchan Shaoting, but he can't draw anyone randomly because he can't figure out the strength of other people. If he loses to the opponent, the agreement between him and Long Xingyun
Even if he lost, he would have to bear the consequences if he took Long Xingyun's trick.
"Zhang Zhichen, it turns out that he also used a pseudonym..."
He stared at the woman in the yellow dress on the stage and muttered to herself. She just heard Qin Fujun call Yu Qing's name, so she remembered it.
"Number forty-three, is it the number forty-three that the villain drew?"
In the stands, Chan Shaoyun suddenly started to make a fuss. She might not remember other people's numbers, but she remembered her brother Chan Shaoting's lottery number. She clearly remembered it was number 43, and Yu Qing's lottery number was announced in front of her.
Finally, she was a little unbelievable.
The disciple from Guijian Villa on the side responded: "That's right, just like Master Chan, they are both No. 43!"
Chan Shaoyun immediately clapped her hands excitedly, "Sure enough, God has a vision, and it really fell into my brother's hands. Now he looks good. Let him pick up the bargains all the way, and either he will get an empty number, or
The one who gave in, or was injured, finally bumped into my brother's hand this time." The mother, who turned her head to the side, chirped.
Yong Zexue frowned slightly this time. She recalled the scene of Yu Qing talking to the two masked women, and seemed to have some doubts.
"Hey, how come Old Fifteen is facing off against Chan Shaoting?"
Nanzhu in the stands was surprised, because he knew that Yu Qing had the ability to cheat, so what did he mean by not being able to react?
Mu Aotie also used his magic eyes and stared at the numbers printed upside down on the background wall to take a closer look. The distance was too far and the name on the dart would definitely not be visible clearly. "The other position of No. 43 seems to be Zen."
The position where Shaoting throws darts."
Bailixin said: "Yes, it's Chan Shaoting."
Nan Zhu and Mu both looked at her. Nan Zhu was surprised and said: "It's so far away, can you still read the name on the dart?"
Baili Xin: "I can clearly see the numbers on the number plate in Chan Shaoting's hand."
Nan and Mu immediately stared at Chan Shaoting in the audience, and found that he was holding a sign in front of his abdomen with both hands. They used their Dharma eyes to take a closer look, and they could see that it was No. 43.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. They were startled just now. They almost thought that Bailixin could read words the size of flies from such a distance.
Xiao Changdao and Wu Ronggui looked at each other in the stands, and they also discovered that Yu Qing and Chan Shaoting were facing each other.
They did not sit with the people from Guijian Villa this time, not because they didn't want to, but because the situation didn't allow it. Those who were eliminated from the competition had an exclusive area. The people from Guijian Villa sat in the guest area, and they were
Sit in the front row.
At the VIP table, both Li Chenghu and Zhao Dengzi were leaning forward, looking at the situation in the venue while chatting close to each other.
Tie Miaoqing sat upright and looked dignified.
Princess Li Chaoyang, who was dressed smartly in black, leaned back in her chair listlessly and occasionally yawned. Her initial energy and interest were gone.
At first, she thought it was a lot of fun. Who would have thought that throwing a circle of darts would just call out names and turn over the cards one by one. The more she watched, the more boring she became, making everyone sleepy.
Li Chenghu, who was chatting, noticed that she looked like she was about to be paralyzed. He tapped the armrest of the chair with his knuckles and said, "Chaoyang."
Li Chaoyang woke up and knew what the emperor's uncle meant with just one glance. He wanted to pay attention to the image of the royal family and not go too far. He straightened his back and sat down again. He asked casually, "Master Zhao, he said it will be tomorrow."
Can we start a fight?"
Zhao Dengzi smiled and said: "Yes. If Princess Chaoyang is tired, you can go back and rest first. It doesn't matter."
Li Chaoyang wanted to leave immediately, but glanced at the way Li Chenghu was staring at him with a half-smile but not a smile, and shook his head, "It's okay, it's already halfway through, I'll wait. By the way, Head Zhao, who do you think among these people?"
Can I get first place?"
"Ah? We can't say for sure." Zhao Dengzi smiled bitterly, but subconsciously stared at the two masked women in the field.
It was almost noon when the entire lottery process was over. As Qin Fujun announced the end of the game, the crowd in the stands became excited again and stood up to leave.
In fact, more than one Chaoyang Princess could not stand the wait and was impatient. The lottery seemed really meaningless. Many of the audience present were either rich or noble, and many people could not stand this boring experience.
After getting up, Wen Xin and Xiao Hong did not leave the venue with the crowd. Instead, they stayed where they were and waited until the flow of people thinned out before leaving.
Walking to a certain area of the stands, Xiaohong pointed at the area in front of her and whispered: "I heard from the people sitting next to me that the people sitting in this section are all people who were eliminated in the competition before. They said this
There may also be unlucky masters in there. People who say they can get the results of various competitions will find some good ones to use, which are both easy to use and affordable. Unfortunately, our Wen family can be regarded as a competitor of Kunling Mountain to a certain extent.
They won't give us any information on this, and Qinglian Mountain...Qinglian Mountain..."
Wen Xin didn't know why she stuttered. He looked in the direction she was looking and saw a fat man waving towards the competition venue, as if he was calling someone in the venue to come over.
The fat man's side profile looked familiar. There was a big man standing next to the fat man, and his profile also looked familiar.
These are Xiao Hong's feelings, but Wen Xin doesn't feel anything at all.
These two people were none other than Nanzhu and Mu Aotie, both of whom had stayed at Wen's. Xiao Hong had more contact with them, so she was deeply impressed, while Wen Xin really had less contact with them and had no impression.
But it didn't matter. Both the master and the servant quickly locked their eyes on a figure that quickly jumped up to the stand. After seeing that person's face clearly, they both stared blankly.
Especially Wen Xin's expression was indescribably complicated.
Yu Qing, who ran up to Nanzhu and the others, subconsciously glanced at the group of people leaving on the steps. It was his habit to observe the surroundings. Nothing happened. As soon as his eyes returned to Nanzhu, he paused again, and then his eyes bounced again.
Look at it quickly.
He saw a familiar face, a face that had haunted him and regretted him for the rest of his life.
He saw Wen Xin and Xiao Hong, then ignored Xiao Hong, and met Wen Xin's eyes.
Xiaohong almost screamed and quickly covered her mouth. It was unbelievable, as if she never dreamed that she could meet him here.
"It's not easy for us to come here from Dingyin District. Not only is the distance long, but we're not allowed to run around as we please. There's also someone escorting us on the way back and forth. The escort should be waiting for us to assemble outside. Let's make a long story short... I said, are you in a daze?
"
Nanzhu, who was giggling at Yu Qing for a while, realized that Yu Qing's reaction was abnormal. He immediately turned around and followed Yu Qing's gaze. When he saw the person not far away, he opened his mouth and was dumbfounded.
Mu Aotie and Baili Xin naturally looked back one after another because of their reactions. Baili Xin was indifferent, and Mu Aotie was dumbfounded on the spot.
None of the three brothers expected to be here, to meet the master and servant on such an occasion.
Obviously, people also came to watch the competition, but they could meet him among so many people in this huge sea of people. This fate made them unable to recover for a while.
Wen Xin's expression returned to normal in an instant. She smiled calmly and nodded slightly to the three of them, just like meeting strangers on the road. She was polite and polite, and then turned around calmly and calmly.
.
It was as if the man she once loved had never existed. The pace and back of him leaving were so calm and calm.
Xiaohong hesitated to speak. She was the one who knew best how difficult it was for the young lady. She looked on both sides, but in the end she was subject to the rules formed over the years and followed Wen Xin's attitude and left, only looking back from time to time.
However, the three brothers and sisters couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and they were not as fast as Wen Xin in gathering their minds and emotions.
That's because in terms of human nature, monks are not higher than ordinary people.
The three brothers and sisters have indeed experienced some things over the years, and the things they have experienced are only at a higher level, but they are far less than what Wen Xin has experienced.
After Bailixin looked both ways, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Acquaintance?"
I'm not sure, because the woman's attitude was like a passerby, but the three men's reactions were very abnormal.
Seeing the figure disappearing into the crowd, Nan Zhu and Mu Aotie slowly turned around and stared at Yu Qing, who had been unable to recover for a long time. They both sighed secretly. They vaguely remembered that Old Fifteen shouted to the sky that he wanted to become someone.
In the scene with the rich man, I also know why he shouted like that.
These years have passed, and Lao Fifteen, who vowed to work hard, not only failed to become a rich man, but also seemed to have gone back to the past in some aspects, and seemed to be not as good as before. Not only did he fail to become a rich man, but he also owed money.
A huge amount of money, unable to make ends meet.
The two wanted to say something to Yu Qing, but looking at Baili Xin beside them, they couldn't talk about Wen Xin anymore.
Nanzhu raised his hand and patted Yu Qing's shoulder, "Don't look back when you see a beauty. Look at her dress, she is a woman."
After that, Yu Qing, who turned his head, also looked at Baili Xin and said calmly: "What's wrong?"
Nanzhu: "I said it's not easy for us to come here from Dingyin District. Not only is it a long way, but we're not allowed to run around as we please. There's also people escorting us on the way back and forth. The escorts should be waiting for us to gather outside. If you have any questions, please hurry up as soon as possible."
explain."
Yu Qing: "I have nothing to say. It was you who recruited me here."
Nanzhu became speechless and asked, "Are you sure you want to fight against Chan Shaoting?"
Yu Qing's expression was as calm as dead water, "I don't know, just fight. I've already won."
Seeing him like that, Nanzhu couldn't help but scratch his ears, and finally waved his hand and said: "Forget it, forget it, let's go, let's go."
