At noon, a group of people went down the mountain to have lunch, there was a special canteen and a large private room, although the overlord martial arts school lost without temper, but it was still necessary to do the friendship of the landlord, otherwise it would be ungraceful.

Four tables of people, the wine and food are not bad, the position is also distinct, on one side is the two tables of people who "kick the hall", drink five invitations and six, and the momentum is high; On one side, Wu Qian and a few senior brothers, plus two principals, a group of coaches and other two tables of people, gloomy and silent.

Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan don't care, they have a good time eating and drinking, and feed the Yuanzhi monk by the way.

Three rounds of wine and food, after five flavors, the two Wudang Taoist priests opposite and the "big guy" and "thin and tall" who had provoked at the door in front of them held wine glasses together, and they didn't even look at Wu Qian and a group of people, and walked straight to Zhou Fengchen and the others.

One of the Taoist priests smiled and said, "I see that the two of you are wearing Heavenly Master robes, and they seem to be Taoist disciples too, I don't know which sect they are?"

Zhou Fengchen was feeding the Yuanzhi monk fruit soup and didn't say anything, Zhang Shisan coughed and said: "The clothes were bought online, they look beautiful, 35 yuan a set."

The Taoist priest's face turned cold, "The Heavenly Master's robe is also something you can wear?" I don't know what to do! ”

Another Taoist priest also scolded: "It's better to take it off in the afternoon, it looks an eyesore!"

Zhang Shisan'er crossed Erlang's legs, "I'm happy to wear it, can I manage it?" ”

"Good!" The two Taoist priests sneered and returned to their seats, "I hope we don't run into each other, otherwise...... Hehe. ”

The "big guy" made a neck wiping action again, and the "thin and tall" man was more individual, and he smiled, "You two look like you have a head, don't forget that we are disappointed." ”

"Hahaha......"

The crowd of people who "kicked the gym" burst into laughter.

Zhang Shisan took the dishes seriously, "You will definitely be disappointed!" ”

Wu Qian's group looked at each other and sighed secretly, they weren't even in the mood to eat.

After the meal, a group of people who "kicked the gym" went to the lounge to rest.

At this time, the news of the unfavorable competition had spread, and a low mood was permeated throughout the campus, and the students were bored with boxing and studying.

Wu Qian's group of people anxiously ran to the private room next door to discuss countermeasures, Zhou Fengchen and the two were also pulled over, and after sitting down with each other, Wu Qian jumped to her feet anxiously and said: "I have made an appointment for a total of fifteen games, five in the morning, and we have lost four games, the situation is very bad!"

The gray-haired old principal also rubbed his hands nervously, "Five hundred students, three million cash is a trivial matter, and the most important thing is reputation, if we fail this time, it is foreseeable that our school will slowly decay in the next few years." ”

Wu Qian turned around and asked, "Senior brothers, junior sisters, how sure are you!"

One of the older ones groaned and shook his head with a wry smile, "If you don't meet two Wudang Sect members, it's okay to say, if you meet ...... We don't know for sure, after all, we are just practicing foreign kung fu, and they are all first-class masters who practice both inside and outside. ”

As they spoke, a group of people looked at Zhou Fengchen and Zhang Shisan, and asked with hope, "You, what about you?"

Zhou Fengchen was standing at the window staring at the General's Temple, without speaking, Zhang Shisan rubbed his nose, "We're okay." ”

Still, okay? What are these words? A group of people looked at each other.

Wu Qian hurriedly said: "Please, may I ask how sure you are of defeating those two Wudang factions?"

Zhang 13 said solemnly: "Fifteen times grasp, right?"

What is the fifteen-fold grasp? A group of people glanced at each other, and suddenly felt that these two people were so unreliable.

The old principal even pulled Wu Qian to ask quietly, Wu Qian sighed and whispered back, "I found it on the road." ”

Pulled casually on the road?

When a few people next to him heard this, they sighed at the same time, "Alas! ”

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the competition continued, and the teachers and students of the whole school went on strike collectively, and the black pressure surrounded the foot of the mountain to cheer, and the voices of "come on" and "defeat them" were endless.

However, the facts were too disappointing, and in the first round, a coach on Wu Qian's side only lasted five minutes before being beaten down.

The shouting was instantly quieter.

In the second round, another coach was beaten up, and the Bawang Martial Arts School fell behind the opponent 1-6.

There was silence at the foot of the mountain, and countless students showed disappointment and humiliation.

Wu Qian and the two principals sweated urgently, and their bodies trembled.

At this time, one of Wu Qian's senior brothers came on the field, this person had a bit of real kung fu, and he was inseparable from the other party.

Zhang Shisan took out his folding fan and fanned it "poof", "poof", his little eyes narrowed together, and quietly said to Zhou Fengchen: "Urine, playing and fighting, it's so funny!" Do you think we want to make some money and spend it? ”

Zhou Fengchen was not interested at all, and helped the Yuanzhi monk to lie down on his seat, and said, "It's all up to you!" How do you love it? ”

"No problem." Zhang 13 nodded, and asked curiously, "Why are you going?"

"I'll go shopping." Zhou Fengchen turned around and entered the small temple.

The temple was silent, the statue of the general was cold, dead and silent, without any breath, and everything outside seemed to have nothing to do with it.

Zhou Fengchen even felt a strange sadness, this feeling was indescribable, he opened the heavenly eye to see that General Su Mo was still inside.

Turned around and walked out of the temple, stood in front of the temple gate and looked around, only to see that there was also a hill opposite, and the two mountains faced each other, like a pair of lovers looking at each other from afar.

After thinking about it, he walked down the mountain, squeezed out the crowd of students, walked straight to the opposite mountain, crossed the campus, walked across a road, and soon reached the foot of the mountain.

At this time, it is dusk, and there are many old people, couples and women walking with their children on the steps up the mountain.

Zhou Fengchen climbed the stairs and encountered a memorial arch on the way, and there were three big characters on the archway: Hangu Mountain.

A young couple is taking a photo under the torii, doing scissor hands, with happy smiles on their faces.

Zhou Fengchen was just about to go over, but suddenly frowned and stared at the archway.

At this moment, a layer of smoke invisible to ordinary people appeared on the archway, and a hazy voice said: "I have seen the Taoist!"

Zhou Fengchen's face turned cold, "Where are the evil animals making waves here?" ”

The little couple who took pictures was stunned, the boy thought he was teasing them, and he was about to curse when he stared at him, but the girl hurriedly pulled him, "Neurotic, don't pay attention to him, let's go!" ”

The two left in a hurry, and a helpless voice came from the archway again, "Su Mo is stubborn, unwilling to bow his head, everything will disappear tonight, your friend will be cured, and please evacuate the people from the school quickly, give ...... We're a space. ”

After saying that, the smoke dissipated, and the breath was gone.

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Fengchen asked, but there was no response for a long time.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the people who walked had left, and a strange smell faintly hung over the General Temple in the distance.

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly rushed back, and when he arrived at the school, he found that half of the students under the hill had dispersed, and in front of the General's Temple, Wu Qian and several senior brothers were sitting on the side with blue noses and swollen faces, and Zhang Shisan was working with a Taoist priest on the field.

The Taoist priest's demeanor was calm and relaxed, Zhang Shisan looked precarious, and scolded with a fake look: "Don't bully the young man to be poor, thirty years from Hedong to Hexi!"

"Poof—"

"Hahaha......"

The crowd of people who "kicked the gym" burst into laughter.

The Taoist priest who did it said disdainfully: "Look at you like this! Wearing a celestial robe? It's a laughing death! ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a shout from outside, "Zhang Shisan, don't play with you!" Things have changed, throw these miscellaneous hairs down the mountain and get down to business! ”

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads, and when they saw that it was Zhou Fengchen who "escaped", they were all like looking at a madman.

(End of chapter)