Chapter 387, Before the Competition
In the inn on the Westward Journey Road, Tang Sanzang's five masters and apprentices were arranging tactics in the house.
Jingle bell~
The eyes of several people immediately focused on Tang Sanzang.
Tang Sanzang took out his mobile phone and looked at it, the screen popped up, and Long Tianao's smiling avatar appeared on the screen.
Long Tianao hugged his fists and said, "Tianmen Mountain Long Tianao has seen Elder Tang!"
Tang Sanzang's eyes lit up and said, "It's you!"
Long Tianao smiled and said, "Elder Tang knows about me?"
Tang Sanzang said with a smile: "Of course I know, every time the branch owner I find is in trouble, you are responsible for protecting and solving it." ”
Long Tianao smiled: "Where is the responsibility!"
Tang Sanzang asked: "What is the matter with the donor looking for the poor monk?" His face changed and he said: "It can't be that the poor monk is looking for a mobile phone seller who has a problem! This has nothing to do with the poor monk, the poor monk is just responsible for finding people." ”
Long Tianao smiled and waved his hand and said, "The people the holy monk is looking for are very suitable, and I came here this time to ask the elders to help shoot a video." ”
Tang Sanzang was puzzled: "What video?"
"It's what you want to say to your opponents, and it's going to be played all over the network. ”
Tang Sanzang suddenly smiled and said, "This is simple, the poor monk is honored!"
Hurriedly stood up and began to arrange the robe, turned his head and said to Zhu Bajie: "Wu Neng, you go to help make a basin of water for the teacher, and wash your face and hair for the teacher." ”
He looked at Monk Sha again and said, "Wujing, you go and help buy a new Zen robe for the teacher." ”
looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Wu ......"
Sun Wukong suddenly glared at him.
Tang Sanzang stammered, turned his head and said, "Little White Dragon, help the master find out the brocade robe." ”
The little white dragon smiled: "Yes!"
Inside the palace of Aolai Kingdom, Bian Sui sat on the bed and looked at Long Tianao on the screen in front of him and said, "You want me to record a video for you, little meaning! ”
Long Tianao smiled: "That's a must. ”
Cheng Fu, Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chubi, and Cheng Chuliang huddled together and shouted: "Shoot me!"
"Shoot me!"
"Shoot me!"
......
The sun and the moon flow, the stars change, it is said that time is like flowing water is always silent, and in the silent night, I don't know how many people praise and can't sleep, or sadness or joy, or worry or passion, it is always difficult to distinguish black and white from black and white! There is a lot of water, and the sky can be bright.
The next day, as soon as the sky dawned, many people got up from the bed, everyone knows that today is the day of the finals of the myth of the wilderness, nearly two months of selection of 100,000 groups, the top ten were decided out of 10,000 miles, which can be said to be highly anticipated.
In particular, Datang and Aolai can be said to be celebrated by the whole country, as the only two human countries to enter the finals, the people's hearts are all hot, the workshop is suspended, the college is suspended, and the people are excited to look forward to it.
In Tianmen Mountain, Zhang Mingxuan sat cross-legged in his room, closed his eyes and said, "Let's start!"
The pattern of the Flood Myth Finals on the mobile phone suddenly lit up, and everyone cheered into the finals, on the vast Flood Continent, there was a figure sitting on the sky, some dressed in ordinary cloth clothes, some dressed in brocade clothes, some dressed up officials, and one by one independent monks.
Li Shimin sat in his position, looking at the vast battlefield below, and Dequan sat next to him, respectfully serving.
Dequan was suddenly stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, look over there!"
Li Shimin turned his head to look, and saw Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui not far from him laughing and talking.
When Fang Xuanling laughed, he turned his head at random and was stunned.
Du Ruhui smiled and said, "Brother Fang, what's wrong with you?"
As Fang Xuanling's gaze looked, he suddenly lingered with Li Shimin's gaze.
Li Shimin beckoned to the two of them.
The two immediately walked over in a daze, and Shi Li said, "I've seen Your Majesty!"
Li Shimin nodded and said, "No need to be polite, sit down!"
The two sat next to Li Shimin.
Li Shimin said as if he had no intention of it: "If I remember correctly, the two Aiqing should be handling government affairs in the political hall at this moment!"
The two immediately bowed their heads and said, "Weichen is guilty!"
Du Ruhui said in a low voice: "If the subordinates are not mistaken, Your Majesty seems to be unwell today and resting in the Manna Palace. ”
Li Shimin's face was slightly red, he coughed embarrassedly, and said, "Keep it secret!"
Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui glanced at each other and said with a smile: "Yes!"
After half an hour, it was gradually dark and starry on the battlefield! Everyone was quiet, and the situation was about to begin!
Zhang Jun walked out of the void dressed as a scholar, his huge figure flashing with a faint light, attracting everyone's attention.
Zhang Jun coughed and said with a smile: "I am very happy to be entrusted by the island owner to preside over this first Flood Myth Competition! ”
There was a burst of laughter in the audience, and after nearly a year of presiding over major events in the early dynasty, Zhang Jun's hosting was very steady.
After everyone stopped laughing, Zhang Juncai said: "Today, the top ten masters in the world are in this unique competition, and determine who is the first myth, this is the first prosperous era in the game industry, before the finals, let's get to know these contestants, I don't know what they want to say to each other." ”
The audience in the audience was also curious, they really didn't know who the top ten were, and they all wanted to see the top ten.
Zhang Jun pulled his hand, and a huge screen appeared in the sky, on the screen was a middle-aged man, wearing a dragon robe and standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back.
The man in the dragon robe turned around, and there was a cheer from the audience.
"Your Majesty is invincible!"
"Your Majesty Shenwu!"
"Your Majesty dominates the flood wilderness!"
"Your Majesty is strong and undefeated!"
Bian Sui looked at the screen and said proudly: "I, the king of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the king of the Aolai Kingdom of Shenzhou, was born invincible in my life! I have never been defeated since I participated in the competition, and I have destroyed all enemies with three points of strength!" and then said gloomily: "I hope you can be stronger and give me a little pressure, otherwise the competition will be too boring." ”
Bian Sui turned around and looked out the window, looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and a voice came: "I participated in this competition, not for the 100 million reward, and the exclusive hero is not attractive to me at all, I only have a pair of people!"
All the audience in the audience looked at Bian Sui in a daze, how could they feel a peculiar aura on him? Could this be the spirit of a king?
Li Shimin stroked his forehead, what kind of opponent did Zhang Mingxuan arrange for him?
If Zhang Mingxuan was here, he would tell Li Shimin that the players left in the end were too strong, so he had no choice but to arrange man-machine.
Li Shimin now has only one thought in his heart, Cheng Biting Jin, those are three simple sons, don't say such a thing! It's just too shameful.
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