Two little mixed-blood demons were walking on the crowded Vermilion Bird Street.
Tall pedestrians were dodging left and right.
Li Erfang whispered,"As expected of the Honglu Martial Arts Exhibition!" It was so lively! There were so many lights that could fly. They were colorful and looked like candy!”
Li Xiaofang looked at Li Erfang with trepidation."But Second Brother, is it really okay for us to come here without telling Eldest Brother?”
Li Erfang, on the other hand, expressed that she had done nothing wrong.
He put his hands on his hips and looked at his sister." Hmph, we're here to cheer for him!”
Cheng Yaojin saw that his leg had been hit by something.
He looked down.
It was two cute little demons who had bumped into his legs.
He squatted down and looked at the two kids with a smile.
"Oh my, didn't the two brats come with brother?”
"Today, many people took leave to come and watch the martial arts competition!”
"In such a lively scene, if no one is looking after you, it's very easy for little ghosts like you to get lost!”
Li Erfang hid behind her brother and replied softly," Uh, someone is looking after us. We're right in front!”
As he spoke, he pointed at the arena in front of him.
Cheng Yaojin heard that the two little ghosts were being looked after.
Only then did he relax.
Then, he suddenly thought of something and took out a few pieces of paper.
"Wait, there's a martial arts practice guide here for you. It has all the introductions about the competition!”
"Rush in with the passion of sports!”
At the same time.
The golden pheasant was constantly broadcasting the matters to take note of in the competition.
"Let it dry up, but please be careful not to throw fruits and vegetables into the field.”
"The contestants are about to enter the arena. Please prepare to applaud and scream!”
"We'll see who's the strongest in Chang 'an today!”
The two little ones arrived at the Honglu Martial Arts Practice Field.
Looking at the guide in his hand, he saw the spacious studio in front of him.
"Studio?"
Li Erfang looked at the guide in her hand again and muttered,
"The Martial Arts Practice Guide says that this is the best atmosphere group for the Honglu Martial Arts Practice.”
"In addition, only the loudest voices in the Chamberlain of Dependencies can hold this position.”
Li Xiaofang suddenly saw something and pointed in a certain direction excitedly.
"Second Brother, look, there's a talking chicken over there. It's so cute.”
Li Erfang looked over.
It was a colorful golden pheasant.
"It will broadcast the Golden Rooster at the same time. Not only will it broadcast the commentary, but it will also be responsible for the opening ceremony's banners.”
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Li Xiaofang was blown by a gust of wind and was shocked.
He turned around.
It was a golem, waving the fan in its hand and repeating the words.
The wind was also coming from here.
Li Erfang patted Li Xiaofang's head." Sister, don't be afraid. These are fake fans. This martial arts competition guide says that the quality of the teams participating in the martial arts competition is uneven. Some teams will spend money to hire fake fans to liven up the atmosphere in order to create a false impression of popularity. It is rumored that these fake fans are also managed by Honglu Temple. They will deliberately arrange fake fans to cheer and create a lively atmosphere, or privately rent them to teams that need them.”
After Li Xiaofang heard it.
She nodded." I see. Then, Brother, what's that?"”
Li Erfang looked at the center of the arena.
There was a mechanical band playing on it.
There were gongs, pipes, and all sorts of instruments, and they were all playing in the middle of the stage.
The audience in the arena also swayed along with it, and the atmosphere of the entire Honglu Martial Arts Practice was brought to the climax!
"Mechanical band. Every time the competition begins, the mechanical band of the Chamberlain of Dependencies will appear in the center of the arena. Every expression, every movement, and every strike of the musicians will make the audience go crazy. The music after the performance will definitely become the annual pop song of Chang 'an.”
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"Please name your team.”
While he was registering at the side.
The staff member asked Zhao Huaizhen and the others to name the team.
After all, it would be a team competition later, so they had to name it.
What should I call it?
Before Zhao Huaizhen could even think about it, Yun Ying told him the team's name.
"It's called Legend Cloud Fire!"
Why don't you call yourself Legend Phoenix?
Zhao Huaizhen clutched his head, not knowing what to say.
Forget it, let it be.
Yuan Fang's face twitched as she looked at the team's name.
How could someone come up with such a name!
Zhao Huaizhen glanced at the names of the other teams.
Red leaves.
This should be Miss Ah Li's team.
Lafu?
Wasn't that the name of a dog?
He looked at the contestants. Miyamoto Musashi, Fire Dance, Tachibana Ukyo, and Nakolulu. Good heavens!
No wonder it had such a name.
The four Japanese didn't speak Chang 'an dialect.
It was ridiculous.
As for the competition of the Honglu Competition, it was a variety of events that were set by the Honglu Temple Competition Committee.
For example.
Plum Blossom Racing, Pitch-Pot, Golden Chicken Fighting, Swinging, Whack-A-Mole, Tug-Of-War
The team with the highest score would win the Honglu Martial Arts Competition.
"Haiya, as expected of me. Even the name I got is so nice.”
Yun Ying wrote down the team's name.
He was showing off to Zhao Huaizhen and Li Yuanfang.
Li Yuanfang, on the other hand, put on a fake smile. Haha, that's right."
After all, Yun Ying had something on him.
Zhao Huaizhen even suspected that Yun Ying, who was usually so energetic, was just playing dumb.
Was the other Yun Ying very smart?
"Red leaves are the most passionate."
Zhao Huaizhen suddenly heard a familiar voice.
He couldn't help but look in one direction.
Not far away from him, a beautiful girl was holding a maple leaf.
Almost at the same time.
Their gazes met.
She planted a peach tree in my memory and nourished it with her heart's blood.
Zhao Huaizhen:
Wasn't this the line of the Wuling Immortal Lord?
Was he asking her to read it out loud?
Ah, this!
Zhao Huaizhen only felt that his chuunibyou syndrome was acting up at this moment, and he simply couldn't take it.
A moment ago, he was still the Lord of Hell.
At this moment, he had become the devoted Wu Ling Immortal Lord.
This change was too fast.
As expected, it was different for each person.
Just as Zhao Huaizhen was in a daze, Gongsun Li was also stunned, and his expression changed slightly.
Just now.
She seemed to have heard something.
That voice was extremely gentle, almost touching her heart.
Ah Li looked around again.
However, he was surrounded by people he knew. Yi Xing, Tiger, and no one else.
He was his.
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