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Chapter 375

People were either shocked by Liao Guanyun's madness and arrogance, or angry that Liao Guanyun was too domineering and made everyone lose face.

However, no one was willing to go on stage to fight Liao Guanyun. What a joke, everyone could see that Liao Guanyun was almost in a semi-crazy state at this time. In this situation, it must be a meeting of gods to kill gods, and a Buddha to block a Buddha!

No matter who it is, once they encounter him, they will probably suffer a devastating blow immediately! Who would seek trouble on their own at this juncture?

Maybe they can't get the top three places in Qingyun Huiwu! But from the tenth to the fourth place, there are extremely generous points rewards. Avoid Liao Guanyun, temporarily conserve your strength, get a better ranking, and get

With more rewards, this is undoubtedly the wisest choice.

"Isn't there anyone who dares to come?" Liao Guanyun shouted coldly. Since yesterday, the fighting spirit in his heart has accumulated to a point where he can't help but feel unhappy! By late at night, the desire to fight was almost forcing him to do it.

crazy!

He has been standing here since late at night, standing here in the rain, all he wants is a fight!

But Shen Lang didn't appear for a long time! This feeling that his opponent was late made him even more angry!

Anger always needs to be vented! If there is nowhere to vent, then of course you can only vent it randomly...

"A bunch of cowards! I'm just standing here, waiting for you to challenge me one after another! Don't you even dare!"

"You are all fucking cowards! You don't even have the courage to participate in the Qingyun Martial Arts Competition! You even practice bullshit swordsmanship and talismans! Could it be that after you have been in Qingyun for so long and practiced for so long, you only learned how to do it?

Are you being a coward?"

Liao Guanyun pointed at a group of people's noses and cursed them fiercely, making the other contestants' faces turned pale with scolding.

"Excessive! He feels uncomfortable, what does it have to do with us?"

"Why are you so arrogant! Didn't you lose to Senior Sister Qian Ye yesterday? What a villain!"

"Damn it! I can't stand it, the scholar can't be killed! Isn't it just that he started a few years earlier than us? What's so great about him! Shen Lang didn't come, so I was the first one to go up in the week! Even if we are in a wheel-and-wheel battle,

Even if everyone is seriously injured, we still have to fight for this breath!"

The contestants were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to rush to the martial arts arena to compete with Liao Guanyun in order to defend the honor of the younger generation of Qingyun disciples.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from a distance, and three figures holding oil-paper umbrellas walked slowly towards them.

"Let me just say, it is more comfortable to hold an umbrella. Even if it rains for a long time, your clothes will get wet and make people very uncomfortable." Xia Xiaoniu said: "Only fools and lunatics,

I won’t hold an umbrella.”

"Yes, yes! What my wife said is right." Shen Lang held the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and said with emotion: "It wasn't that I didn't want to hold an umbrella before, but I didn't expect that you just wanted to deliver an umbrella last night, and you brought enough

Holding three umbrellas!"

"So, now you know the difference between having a wife and not having a wife?" Lin Yue'er joked from the side.

"Humph..." Shen Lang said nothing, just feeling the comfort brought by the raindrops, looking at the light rain curtain formed by the raindrops from the oil-paper umbrella, feeling a little proud in his heart.

At this time, a series of astonished eyes that seemed to be dull were focused on him. The shock was of course because they originally thought that Shen Lang might have heard some news, and knew that Liao Guanyun had been waiting for him with fighting spirit all night, so they did not dare to come.

, but he just came.

The dullness is because... not only did he come, he came so easily and so comfortably, as if he wasn't here to compete at all, but more like he was taking a beautiful woman to enjoy the rain leisurely.

..

This kind of relaxed and leisurely powerful self-confidence, and Liao Guanyun's madness and anger, formed an extremely strong visual contrast, so much so that it gave people an illusion!

It seems that Liao Guanyun in the Golden Core Realm is a weakling, a weakling who is eager to win and prove himself after failure. But Shen Lang is like a confident and strong man, and he doesn't bother to pay more attention to the crazy Liao Guanyun.

"He's here? But he's just here? He's here so confidently?"

"Shen Lang!" Liao Guanyun looked at Shen Lang who was walking leisurely in the court, his expression was extremely angry and disgusting! Because he knew that Shen Lang would never be able to beat him, and he couldn't beat him, so he pretended to be calm, calm and confident.

His appearance undoubtedly seemed very hypocritical and pretentious, so he was very disgusted and disgusted!

Shen Lang felt the surprised looks of others, but ignored them. He also felt the hateful looks of Liao Guanyun, and heard Liao Guanyun yelling his name angrily, but he still ignored them.

He ignored it because he felt that the game had not started yet, and Deacon Qin had not announced that he would come on stage, so he did not need to pay attention. More importantly, he saw Master Xian'er and Qianye's wife at the seat of Bihu Xiaozhu.

Waiting for him with an umbrella, of course he wanted to say hello first instead of paying attention to a mad dog.

"What did you three do last night?" Lin Xian'er looked at Lin Yue'er and Shen Lang suspiciously.

"Uh... practice! Practice swordsmanship!" Shen Lang's voice was a little stiff. He had been alone in the world for more than ten years. Of course, in order to survive, he had to lie or act. There was a time when he always thought that he was very good at lying. But.

In front of Lin Xian'er, he suddenly realized that he couldn't lie at all.

"Practice? Practice swordsmanship? It rained so heavily last night, where are you practicing?" Looking at Shen Lang's strange expression, Lin Xian'er felt that this matter was even more weird.

"Uh... practice in a cave." Shen Lang said without thinking.

"You three stayed in the cave all night? Just practicing?" Xia Qianye suddenly asked.

"This..." Shen Lang hesitated. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him who trusted him so much and entrusted him with almost everything, he couldn't continue to lie. How could he continue to lie to such a woman?

?

At this moment, Lin Yue'er suddenly pinched Shen Lang's waist hard, as if to remind him not to reveal his secret.

"Ah! That! Let's not talk about this! By the way, I got the fairy fruit last night!" Shen Lang didn't want to deceive Xia Qianye, and at the same time he didn't want to violate Lin Yue'er's wishes, so he had to change the subject and take out

A piece of fairy fruit said to Xia Qianye: "Daughter-in-law Qianye, you are a talisman master. This fairy fruit must be very helpful to your practice."

"Fairy fruit? Give it to me?" Xia Qianye's eyes widened and her tightly pursed mouth opened slightly in shock. She still remembered that she had just told Shen Lang how precious and precious the fairy fruit was the night before yesterday.

It was hard to find anything, but just one day later, Shen Lang got the fairy fruit?

This... is almost like a dream.


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