Weapon Master Chapter 53: The game will begin!

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In the early morning of the next day, as soon as it was light, many warriors left the residence and gathered from all directions towards the central square of the city of fury.

As soon as they arrived at the destination, everyone found that the whole area had changed drastically after a night.

On the wide square, there are at least thousands of iron tables neatly placed, and on the north side of the square, a platform about two meters high has been built.

On the high platform, a row of seats lined up.

Sitting there, you can condescendingly capture all the movement in the square.

A red line has been drawn around the thousands of iron tables. Everyone knows that when watching the game, you must not cross the red line, otherwise you will be severely punished.

Time flies, and more and more people gather in red lines.

When Tang Huan rushed over, what he saw was this crowded scene. This scene really shocked him.

Although he signed up to participate in the "Machine Refining Tournament", he did not expect the tournament to be so grand.

According to the memory of the teenager Tang Huan, the "Iron Refining Competition" in previous years was estimated to have been watched by tens of thousands, but now there are not 100,000 people gathered here.

This is still when the game hasn't started, maybe more people will come next.

Tang Huan recalled the instructions he received when he signed up, and walked to the right side of the high platform in the north of the square, where a square area was marked with a red line, each about 100 meters long and wide.

This is the gathering place for the participating craftsmen.

When Tang Huan stepped into the red line area, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

It is estimated that there are more than a thousand craftsmen in this place, either sitting on the ground alone, closing their eyes and meditating, or getting together in twos and threes and whispering, they are all a few boys and girls, and they even seem to be Eleven or twelve year old little guy. Such a kid is also a low-level mixer?

"If you want to stand out in this kind of refining competition, the difficulty is not ordinary."

Tang Huan glanced across the crowd, then looked at the rows of iron tables in the square, and couldn't help sighing.

At this time, at the edge of the square, in the most famous "Return Home" restaurant in Furang City, a thin old man was leading a beautiful young woman to a box on the fifth floor.

This woman is Shanshan.

"Miss, this room on the fifth floor is the most suitable room for watching the game. The old slave has just ordered to go down. The fifth floor is not open today, so no one will come to disturb you. The lady can be at ease here and ask the old slave if she has something to do. "The thin old man said respectfully.

"Uncle Hub, trouble you." Shan Shan said with a smile.

"This is what old slaves should do."

The thin old man also smiled respectfully, "There is the wine and food that the old slave has just asked someone to bring up on the table. Please take your time, Miss. Please go to ^xiao^said^Www.AiqUxs.Com If the lady has no other orders, old slave Go out first."

Shan Shan nodded slightly, and the old man leaned back and closed the door.

"Eh!"

At the cloth pocket that Shanshan was holding, Xiaobudian's little blue head came out.

Sitting down by the window of the box, Shan Shan looked for Tang Huan's figure on the right side of the platform with two eyes, and Xiao Budian was also peering at the window by the window. On such occasions, it's not appropriate to show up because Tang Huan asked her to watch it at home, but after all, she couldn't help but want to come over.

Soon, she caught the familiar figure, but her white cheeks were involuntarily floating with a faint blush.

Including the two times in Lost Forest, it was the third time that Tang Huan rescued her last night.

Under the blazing heat, her consciousness quickly fell into a trance. From beginning to end, she didn't know how Tang Huan saved herself. When she woke up early this morning, she found that although the quilt was covered, but the robe and even the obscene clothes were completely torn apart, she guessed what the scene was like last night, it must be like it was in the forest cave of Lost Lands. In that way, it was all taken care of by this bad guy.

When she thinks of such a scene, Shan Shan's face burns and she is extremely ashamed, but she can't hate Tang Huan.

After all, that situation is entirely due to her own body.

"Eh!"

Shan Shan woke up with a weak cry.

In a blink of an eye, she realized that Xiao Budian had slipped onto the table some time ago, and poured the pot of fruit wine into her belly.

Even though it is fruit wine, he still gets drunk. Xiao Budian is already shaking with left and right feet. There is a faint red light around his ears, eyes, and nostrils. After a while, it is With a plop, he fell on his back, with a sound in his nose.

"Drunk?"

Shan Shan smiled helplessly, and as soon as she put the bulging tummy back into her cloth pocket, her attention was attracted by the earth-shaking sound outside.

Around the square, countless people are calling, and the sound is like a mountain whistling a tsunami.

A group of people filed up on the high platform on the north side, and they were seated one after another. It was them who drew the cheers of everyone around, but there were big people on it.

"Look, look, they are Pavilion Master Qingye and Senior Mu Kui. Both of them are said to be high-level craftsmen."

"Tsk, how come the heads of the three major families in Furang City are here too?"

"This is Rage Wave City. When the'Iron Refining Competition' was held, the three major families did not show up?"

"Those two seem to be generals who have just withdrawn from the'Liangjieyuan', so murderous."

"Who is that old man? And the one in white clothes next to him is also very strange.?"

"You don't know them, they are really ignorant. The one in white clothes is Wuxin, the youngest master craftsman in our Glory Continent today. But he does rarely go out and walk around, and basically stays in Tianzhu City. That old man is Master Gu Yi, the former pavilion owner of the Shenbing Pavilion in the city of Fury."

"No Xin? Gu Yi? There are two master craftsmen in this competition?"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion around the square.

On the right side of the high platform, when Tang Huan saw a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face on the high platform, his eyes darkened.

If Tang Huan was right, that man would be Tang Tianren, the head of the Tang family. Although Tang Huan’s current soul had nothing to do with him, after occupying this body, it merged with the memory of the young Tang Huan and inherited the young man. Tang Huan hated this low-hearted person.

"Everyone, silence!"

A tall and slender green figure walked to the front of the stage, graceful and charming, with charming charm between the smiles and smiles. It is Aoba, the current pavilion master of the Shenbing Pavilion of the Rage Wave City. Her voice is not loud but very penetrating. , Every character hits plantain like rain, and beads fall to the jade plate, instantly suppressing all kinds of noisy notes around.

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