Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 19: Playing

A year later, Feng Shayan's short ear-length hair is already shoulder-length, and she is wearing red and black tights, making her look particularly athletic and sexy.

Kewen smiled and reached out to Feng Shayan's slender waist.

However, the arm was slapped open by Feng Shayan.

Feng Shayan rolled her eyes slightly: "There are so many people, and you look like a Taoist robe, don't you look frivolous? Be careful other Taoist priests get angry."

Kewen suddenly realized that his image was still a Taoist priest, so he withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "I just said a few words to Feng Baobao just now."

"Don't talk to that crazy woman in the future."

Feng Shayan obviously had a lot of opinions on Feng Baobao, and commented: "Sloppy, arrogant, I have never seen someone as rude as her!"

Kewen smiled perfunctoryly, and then asked: "By the way, how did you meet Xingtong and Zhang Chulan?"

Feng Shayan hesitated for a while, and after thinking about it, she felt that she had nothing to hide.

So she lowered her voice and said, "You should know the inheritance of my family, but it's actually called 'Spiritual Dispatching', and like Zhang Chulan's 'Qi Origin Stream', it's one of the Eight Magical Skills. "

He looked around to see if anyone was eavesdropping, and Feng Shayan lowered her voice even more: "The Eight Magical Skills are greedy, my father thinks that they are also descendants of the Eight Magical Skills, and everyone should take care of each other, so I sent Zhang Chu to me earlier. Lan invited to the headquarters."

The voice returned to normal, and Feng Shayan shook her head in response: "Some small things happened later, in short, with the intervention of that crazy woman, Zhang Chulan did not join my family's world meeting, but was The company is closed."

Cowen nodded.

It seems that with his butterfly, Feng Zhenghao changed the way of coping in the original plot, and did not match up for Feng Shayan and Zhang Chulan.

At this time, Feng Xingtong also finished drawing lots and came over to join the chat...

After more than 20 minutes, everyone drew lots, and after a while, the match list was sorted out.

Soon some Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain began to organize the call for the contestants to play.

There are four large electronic screens in the lottery space, allowing people to observe the scene in the four arenas.

However, in addition to the contestants waiting to play, many people chose to enter the stadium in person and watch the game in the stands in order to see it more realistically.

One game after another began, and some talented players quickly emerged, easily winning in the melee.

After more than half an hour, the disciples of Tianshi Mansion shouted loudly: "Please enter the 'Ding Suzaku' team into the fourth field! Please enter the 'Ding Suzaku' team into the fourth field!"

"It's my turn."

Kewen informed the Feng family sisters and brothers who had already returned victoriously, and then walked to the fourth venue.

"Brother-in-law, come on!" Feng Xingtong encouraged loudly.

Feng Shayan doesn't know Kewen's current ability. She thinks that Kewen will not be able to get any grades in a year, so she worriedly warned: "Be careful, if you can't, just give up."

Cowen smiled and waved his hand, stepping up to the fourth venue.

He was the second one to enter the arena. As soon as he entered the arena, the bald young man who was waiting with his shoulders folded his shoulders and said with a smile, "Oh, is Master Dao one of my opponents?"

Putting down his emaciated arms, the bald-headed youth cupped his hands and said, "In the iron horse, the patriarch inherits the Shaolin School from the South."

Kewen pinch seal in return: "Kewen Quinn, Quanzhen's named disciple."

At this time, another man and a woman entered the arena.

Introduce each other. Later, a man and a woman came from the north and the south, and the man learned from one of the Nanquan factions.

The woman with a slender figure and flushed cheeks is from the Northeast, and is a shamanist fairy.

Women are very crazy, and when they see Kewen's appearance, they can't walk at all.

After the referee of the teacher's office announced the start of the game, the woman immediately pointed to Kewen and said to the other two: "I choose this Taoist as my opponent! The two of you will fight on your own!"

Iron Ma Liu and the man from the Mantis Sect looked at each other, not wanting to argue with the woman, so they retreated a little and soon fought together.

Seeing this, the woman smiled at Kewen idiotically: "What's your name, Taoist priest? How old are you this year? Do you have a partner? What do you think of me, old girl? My name is Deng Youlu. After we go out, let's go everywhere. ?"

Kewen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pinched Yin Weiwei and saluted: "I'm sorry, donor, I'm a Quanzhen disciple, and I have to keep the precepts."

Deng Youlu was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of disappointment, so he forced a smile and said, "Well, let's be friends, come on, let's make some casual gestures first."

Speaking, Deng Youlu put on a stance of Sanda.

Kewen also raised his hands, but instead of putting on the air of his 'body fighting skills', he chose to learn from Quanzhen's self-cultivation skills.

This is a set of palm techniques. It is not powerful in attacking, but it is effective in activating the body's blood.

At this time, seeing that Kewen was ready, Deng Youlu immediately rushed up.

He punched Kewen directly on the shoulder, but his eyes were always fixed on Kewen's face, and his eyes were still very crazy.

Kewen reluctantly smiled bitterly in response to such a playful attack, so he had to do the same, shrank his left shoulder sideways to avoid, and pushed his right palm forward.

Unexpectedly, Deng Youlu didn't mean to dodge at all. After her punch landed in the empty space, her chest seemed to take the initiative to meet her, covered by Kewen's palm.

Kewen was dumbfounded, and instantly withdrew his right hand like an electric shock.

On the other hand, Deng Youlu, a **** with a blushing pretty face and a face full of nympho, folded his arms and bit his lower lip, staring at Ke Wen's face.

Several whistles sounded from the auditorium, and everyone laughed and laughed.

This brings Deng Youlu back to his senses.

She looked at Kewen reluctantly, and then shyly stomped her foot: "Little brother, you, oops! You are dead!"

After speaking, Deng Youlu turned around and ran, and quickly rushed out of the arena.

Kewen sluggishly watched the other party disappear, then he gave a wry smile, shook his head and sighed: "What's all this called..."

"Oops!"

At this moment, a scream of pain sounded in the distance, and the young man using the mantis hand suddenly flew upside down.

After falling to the ground for a while, the young man half sat up, shook his head and said to Tie Ma Liu, "Thank you for staying, forget it, I will admit defeat."

"Haha, I've given up!" Tie Ma Liu clenched his fists at the opponent.

When the contestants of Tanglangmen left, the iron horse Liu came to Kewen and said with a smile, "I see that the Taoist priest is very polite, but I didn't expect the Taoist priest to be a fellow man, how about it?"

Iron Ma Liu winked at Kewen: "How did you feel just now?"

"Cough, misunderstanding..." Ke Wen was a little embarrassed: "Just now, it was because the donor Deng Youlu was distracted."

"Hey, I understand! I understand!"

Tie Ma Liu grinned and said, "Come on, Taoist priest, we are the only ones left, please advise."

Kewen took a pinch of the seal and took the stance again.

"Master, I want to go."

Iron Ma Liu reminded him aloud, and then his figure suddenly activated, instantly spanning a distance of five or six meters, and punching Kewen's middle door.

Kewen stepped on the spiral footwork and immediately avoided the opponent's attack, and then the palm of his hand slapped the iron horse on the shoulder of the iron horse with a 'pop'.

Iron Horse Liu didn't move at all, and quickly crossed his elbows, facing Kewen.

In response, Kewen stepped back instantly and dashingly, avoiding the opponent's attack.

The iron horse Liu, on the other hand, took advantage of the victory to pursue and attacked, stomping his footsteps, quickly punching up, and using the full-arm fist technique all the way, crashing, hitting, smashing, and smashing, launching a continuous attack on Kewen.

Kewen kept drifting back, his figure was graceful and unrestrained, causing all of Iron Ma Liu's series of attacks to fall into the air.

Iron Ma Liu stared at Kewen, and after a moment of rushing to observe, he couldn't help grinning: "Haha, I figured it out. You guys are all self-confident and pay attention to maintaining your own image, right?"

Speaking of which, Iron Horse Liu's offensive was suddenly interrupted.

He stuck his toes under the ground, then said with a wicked smile: "Be careful, Daoist, don't get your body dirty!"

After speaking, the iron horse Liu suddenly raised his toes, kicked up a large piece of dust and gravel, and quickly covered Kewen.

Kewen looked calm, and his body moved sideways quickly, avoiding the coverage of dust.

And the iron horse Liu seems to have calculated this point a long time ago, and even rushed to Kewen's foothold ahead of time.

The distance between the two was instantly drawn, and the iron horse Liu didn't wait for Kewen to stand firm, and quickly punched out, and at the same time shouted: "See how you are hiding now!"

In response, Kewen had to stop moving, put his left palm across his chest to meet the attack, and quickly pushed his right palm forward.

Clap! Bang!

After the fists met, Kewen's right palm slapped directly on Tie Ma Liu's chest.

However, the Iron Horse remained motionless.

Maintaining a stalemate attitude, Iron Horse Liu grinned at Kewen: "Master, don't you think I can only punch through my arms?"

Kewen looked at his right palm, and when he saw the golden layer in front of his palm, he suddenly smiled and said, "So, the donor is also proficient in the golden bell jar."

"That's right!"

Iron Ma Liu said with a smile: "How about it? Little Daoist Master, please admit defeat. Although you are both 'quanzhen', both your life and your body are equally extraordinary, but no matter what, you can't compare to my golden bell, right? Continue to consume, It must be you, the Taoist priest, who lost your manners?"

Kewen smiled slightly at this, and his body slowly took two steps back to open the distance~IndoMTL.com~ Putting on the boxing air again, Kewen smiled: "Don't bother to remind me, please continue."

Whispers ring from around the stands.

Most of the women started nympho, feeling that Kewen was handsome and unrestrained, and they secretly commented on the many handsome guys who had commented on this event.

Men also appreciate Kewen's demeanor and are optimistic about Kewen's composure.

In the field, Tie Ma Liu felt that Ke Wen could not see the situation clearly.

Then his expression became a little more serious, two special groups of Qi were wrapped around a pair of fists by him...