"Okay, let's go over and have a rest. Someone is waiting for us in front."
Su Lingchu greeted.
Although Su Lingchu was interested in such myths and legends, he couldn't get involved. After all, Li Zuo from Kunlun and Ren Wei from the Ren family were both here.
Entering the town, a hotel was specially built next to the town for everyone to live in.
However, just as Luo Chen and Su Lingchu entered, an acquaintance appeared in this place.
"Lin Hualong?"
Luo Chen was doubly surprised that this veteran grandmaster who was once a legendary figure in China was actually here.
"Mr. Luo."
Lin Hualong was also slightly stunned. He had already retired. After all, his era had long passed. This time he just came here to join in the fun, but he didn't expect that Luo Chen would also come.
And speaking of it, Luo Chen saved his life back in Qingbian.
At that time, he was an extremely formidable martial arts master, and even ordinary masters could not survive a few rounds in his hands.
Moreover, Lin Hualong had never been afraid of ordinary practitioners until he met Luo Chen.
The gap between practitioners and warriors was revealed for the first time in front of Lin Hualong.
At that time, Lin Hualong, who had traveled across China for decades, felt powerless for the first time, and was shocked by Luo Chen's power for the first time.
But what Lin Hualong didn't expect was that this was just the beginning. Luo Chen suddenly kicked off the practice of cultivating the law all by himself.
But warriors, or the martial arts lineage, have long since declined, and are no longer their stage.
Nowadays, the so-called masters and the so-called masters of transformation have long been worth mentioning.
As for now, Luo Chen has become that kind of mythical figure in front of Lin Hualong.
Seeing Luo Chen again, Lin Hualong sighed, then cupped his fists and bowed.
"We are all old friends, no need to be so polite."
Luo Chen said with a smile.
"I didn't expect you to be here."
Luo Chen was indeed a little surprised.
"There are some things that I still can't let go of. I'm retired anyway, so I just came to join in the fun."
Lin Hualong said, but there was still a trace of despair in his eyes.
He was once as famous as Luo Chen, but he was soon thrown away by the other party, and even if the spiritual energy returned, it would still be a chance for the warrior Yilu.
However, the inner energy and true energy are still not as good as the ability of practitioners to make mountains collapse and the ground crack, and call for wind and rain with just a wave of their hands.
Moreover, some of his former opponents have now embarked on the path of cultivation, and their vision and strength have long left him far behind.
After some small talk, Lin Hualong talked about some people sent from other countries.
"The one that deserves more attention is a master from Siam. It is said that he has about eight levels of ancestral strength, and he is also the founder of Muay Thai!"
"He is a practitioner named Qi Duo. At the beginning, Muay Thai was just some superficial moves that he left behind when he entered the horror game."
"But I'm not worried."
Lin Hualong glanced at Li Zuo from Kunlun and Ren Wei from the Ren family.
With these two people here, what if the other person is the founder of Muay Thai?
"On the other hand, Po Nu on the banks of the Ganges needs to pay attention. I am afraid he may be my biggest competitor in China this time."
"As for Japan and Southeast Asia, they are not worth mentioning at all."
Lin Hualong opened his mouth and said.
Because this time China invited Li Zuo, a descendant of the Yaochi lineage, and Ren Wei was one of the four ancient surnames.
Therefore, China is fully prepared for this spell exchange meeting.
"So Mr. Luo, I'm afraid you can only come and join in the fun and watch the fun."
Lin Hualong smiled.
After all, everyone now knows that Luo Chen is known as the first person among saints, although there has been a lot of commotion in the past few days because of Yao Tianyi and the people in the Horror Game Fairyland.
But at least these two people have not officially appeared. Luo Chen, the first person under the saint, is still on Luo Chen's head.
The magic exchange meeting started the next morning, but Su Lingchu did not come to invite Luo Chen to observe. After all, there was basically no suspense about this matter.
In the afternoon, Luo Chen also took a look.
But there is no doubt that neither Qi Duo of Siam nor Po Nu on the banks of the Ganges could make any big waves in front of Li Zuo and Ren Wei.
After all, this is a competition for cultivators, and since Ren Wei and Li Zuo dared to represent China, they would not waste their fame! Without any surprise, the two of them won directly on behalf of China, and Luo Chen really just came here.
It was a general trip to enjoy the mountains and rivers.
But in the evening, Lin Hualong proposed to hold a banquet in the hotel to celebrate the magic exchange meeting, and Hua Xia almost swept it.
Moreover, it was a discussion in itself, and Su Lingchu even invited others such as Siam and Ganges River.
"Lao Su is still like this. He gets an advantage and acts obediently. He has obviously won, but he still has to show off in front of them."
Lin Hualong shook his head while holding the wine glass.
"General Su suffered a lot of grievances at the International Magic Exchange Conference. This time he finally has the opportunity to feel proud, so naturally he will not let this opportunity go."
Li Zuo smiled and shook his head.
The people from the Ganges side came first, but their faces were a bit ugly. Not only did they win in their territory, but they also had to hold a celebration banquet here, which was really a bit confusing.
In addition to some high-level officials on the banks of the Ganges, even Ponu, who participated in the competition today, is here. He is a tall man, wrapped in a coarse cloth and barefoot.
On the other side, people from Siam also came. They were all not tall, but they looked extremely lean.
Finally, people from Japan and other places came.
After Su Lingchu said hello for a few words, he stopped paying attention to these people.
On the contrary, there was an old man on the Ganges River who suddenly looked at Lin Hualong.
"The wild beast is actually here?"
The old man by the Ganges sneered. He seemed to be about the same age as Lin Hualong, but his cultivation had reached around the eighth level of awakening.
In fact, Lin Hualong's strength has not improved at all in recent years.
"Parker!"
Lin Hualong also raised his eyebrows.
This Parker used to be a cultivator, but at that time he was not Lin Hualong's opponent at all, and could even be said to be his defeat, but now he has surpassed Lin Hualong many times.
"When old friends meet, I wonder if the wild beast still dares to spar with me?"
Parker said deliberately, and as soon as he said these words, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"You are a practitioner and he is just a warrior. How can we compare?"
"If you want to spar, I can accompany you."
Li Zuo, who was sitting at the table, said coldly.
"I don't mean anything else. I just want to say that although I am a practitioner and he is a warrior, martial arts is the quintessence of your Chinese nation!"
"Is it possible that you are still afraid of your national quintessence?"
