It had been exactly a hundred years since the World's First Martial Arts Convention was established. Wu Tian's disciple had participated in the competition. The dragon had destroyed the moon, Sun Wukong had turned into a gorilla, and Zuo Hao had resisted the Turtle Sect Qigong. He had gained a huge influence and successfully became the most influential martial arts competition.
The 22nd Martial Arts Conference was held on May 7th, Year 753 of the Aiji Era. It was an unprecedented event. Before the competition even started, countless people flocked to the venue, bringing along countless businessmen.
Zuo Hao walked on the street. Three years of bitter cultivation made him feel like a lifetime had passed. Three years might be a long time for others, but for him, it felt several times weaker.
"No wonder those legendary cultivators would go into seclusion for a few years. Once they cultivated, they could not feel the passage of time at all. Some people even went into seclusion and died.”
"If you learn the Dao in the morning, you can die in the evening. The ancients didn't deceive me!"
A loud bang interrupted Zuo Hao's train of thought. A figure flew over his head and landed on the curtain. Then, the curtains opened, and a girl in pink appeared.
"Ya Yue Apricot? Interesting? I haven't seen you in three years. You've become a big star."
Just as everyone's eyes were focused on the cute girl, a similarly dressed figure sneakily prepared to leave.
"Ah!"
She didn't notice that she had bumped into something and cried out in pain.
"Are you alright?"
Zuo Hao stretched out his hand and revealed a kind smile. The other party did not stand on ceremony and even pulled hard, but he did not expect the other party to be as steady as Mount Tai.
"Hmph, what kind of person is he? He's as hard as iron. He didn't even apologize. Hmph…don't let me see you again."
But just as she turned around, she heard Zuo Hao say leisurely,"
"The difficult move just now was you, right? Substitute!“
She froze, but she tried to cheer herself up and turned around.
"Who said…what are you doing?"
It turned out that Zuo Hao had already arrived behind her silently. He was shocked and took a few steps back.
"Don't come over. If you come over again, I'll scream.”
When Zuo Hao heard this, he looked at the other party's weak appearance and said,
"Go ahead and scream. It's useless even if you scream yourself hoarse…Alright, I'm done playing.”
" You know my name…You are…Buma's friend, called…"
"Zuo Hao, let's get to know him again. He's a martial artist. I'm sorry for offending you just now."
"Pugilists? Yeah, Buma recently had a martial artist boyfriend…Are you here to participate in the martial arts convention?”
Tais whispered and asked in confusion. It was no wonder that she did not recognize him. The current Zuo Hao was not as strong as before. Instead, he was a little thin and weak.
"Yes, Buma and the others are here too. I wonder if you're going to watch the game?”
"No, I'm not interested in those things. My dream is the sea of stars. Haha…I'm just joking. Since you know that I'm a stunt double, I still have a lot of things to do after the performance…Uh, sorry, I'll go first. Talk to you next time!”
After saying that, he ran away in a hurry, leaving Zuo Hao alone. He wanted to say something, but he watched helplessly as the other party left. Instantly, Zuo Hao lost interest in shopping.
"Hey, Zuo Hao, you're here. Eh, what's wrong with you? You lost so much weight?"
Ku Lin saw Zuo Hao coming over to greet him from afar, but he realized that something was wrong and asked worriedly. Among these people, only Withered Forest had the best relationship with them.
"I was the one who had a problem with my body before. I'm the most powerful now.”
As he said that, he showed off his muscles and said,"
"Let me tell you, I'm here for the championship this time.”
"Me too!"
Ya Mucha also walked out from the side. Sparks flew between them, and they were filled with fighting spirit. Turtle Hermit looked at the energetic young man and couldn't help but nod. If only Wukong was here…Wait, where's Wukong?
"The match is about to begin. Where's Wukong?”
That's right, Wukong was their core. For the past three years, they had missed that cute and innocent healing smile. They were considered late, but Wukong still hadn't arrived…Time was passing, and even the registered monks were preparing to go back.
"He's here!"
From afar, a child could be seen running over at lightning speed. He was dressed in animal skin and looked like a little savage. If it was his iconic hedgehog head, they wouldn't be sure.
The Turtle Hermit had been pestering the registration monks, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wukong.
"Hello, everyone!"
Wukong bowed politely. Everyone was very excited and gathered around him to greet him. Wukong also looked at everyone with a silly smile.
"Hey, Wukong, why are you dressed like this? And so dirty."
The attentive Buma was not like these boys. When it came to her, she had changed a little too much. If she was a little girl in the past, she could be considered a standard beautiful girl now. Wukong did not recognize him for a moment.
Speaking of which, everyone had changed a lot after not seeing each other for three years. Wukong and Kulin had grown a lot. They had gone from having a little baby fat to this skinny look. Yamucha had also changed from a bandit to an amiable gentleman. There was also the blue-haired girl who didn't seem to exist…
At this time, Turtle Hermit came back from the registration office to register for Wukong and himself. He said happily,"
"We were really worried that you wouldn't be able to make it back in time. By the way, why didn't you use the Somersault Cloud? You've made yourself like this…"
"Grandpa Turtle, didn't you say that we can't use the Somersault Cloud for cultivation?”
Wukong asked innocently when he heard that. Everyone was stunned. Zuo Hao also smiled. Then, his smile froze.
"This is an island. Don't tell me you…swam here!”
"Yes, I came from Yahe.”
"Yahe?" Buma was very surprised. Isn't that the city on the other side of the earth? You didn't swim half the world, did you?”
Everyone gasped and exclaimed. However, Sun Wukong wouldn't lie with his personality. At this moment, a harsh voice interrupted their gathering.
"Hey, isn't this Turtle Hermit? Nowadays, bragging was so creative.”
The person who spoke was an old man. His hairstyle was strange. He was bald in the middle and wore a hat. There was even a crane head on top. His hair was combed like wings on both sides. He wore a pair of glasses and only had a mustache. His face was as wretched as a mouse. It should be Immortal Crane.
On his right was a young man who looked to be 18.9 years old. He was much taller than Wukong and was quite handsome. He was wearing a hat and looked bald. He looked at them with a mocking smile.
On the left was a short child. He was expressionless and had dead makeup on his face. He looked like a little zombie. The three of them were all dressed in green clothes with a large crane embroidered on their chests.
"The last two should be Tianjin rice and dumplings. Speaking of Tianjin rice, don't you feel uncomfortable hiding your third eye in your hat? And dumplings, your makeup, and your green clothes. Are you guys trying to cause trouble?”
Zuo Hao complained in his heart, but it attracted the attention of the people from Tianjin…
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