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After ten games were over, Lin Yun and Zhang Haoran’s preliminary game was over.

They went to a hotel down the hill.

The preliminary round will not be known until tomorrow.

"Hey? Is that a person who just played with me?"

In the hotel lobby, Zhang Haoran suddenly looked at a figure, surprised.

Lin Yun also looked at it and immediately felt very clever.

Because the other party is the seven-disabled disciple who played against Zhang Haoran.

At this time, the man was in a group of people, talking to some people, watching the uniform martial arts clothes they wore should belong to a martial art.

Is it true that these people are all seven injured?

Lin Yun thought.

"Glory, don't be discouraged, you are only twenty-four years old. After five years, you are only twenty-nine years old. At that time, you can definitely break through to the late Ming Dynasty, the next martial arts conference, the rookie contest, the top 100 must. Have your name." Just then, a middle-aged man just took the man's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Yes, Uncle Shi." The man was depressed.

"This martial arts conference, just look at the new church, the new church has been practicing the seven-injury to Dacheng, even in the late Ming Dynasty, it is not weak. This time, the new church won seven games in the preliminary game. You can enter the top 100, just look, tomorrow's qualifying, where can the new church go..." The middle-aged man nodded and looked at another older man, who was older, and said with a smile.

"Seven wins in the preliminary round, the new brothers and brothers are mighty. I think, this time the new brothers can definitely advance to the top 50, and even the top 30 are not necessarily."

"Yeah yeah, this year, Xintang’s brother is only twenty-six years old, and he has reached the present realm. Looking at the martial arts, he is also very talented..."

"Unfortunately, Xintang’s brother is twenty-six years old today. If he is one year old, five years later, he can participate in the next martial arts conference. At that time, Xintang’s brothers will inevitably reach the peak of Mingfeng’s peak. Even before that, even before the competition Ten have hopes..."

Around, some young children said with a smile, with a hint of meaning in the tone.

At the end of the 26-year-old Ming Jin, the future is boundless. They are now well-established and may have great benefits in the future.

"Uncle Shi and the teachers and sisters have a good reputation. This martial arts conference brings together the genius of martial arts in the country. My strength is really nothing..." The new brother of the new hall smiled and even waved.

This is what I said, but there is not much embarrassment between his looks, but he is somewhat proud.

At the end of the 26-year-old Ming Jin, the preliminary seven wins, he does have a proud capital.

His martial arts talent, his strength, if placed in one place, it is the martial arts genius, the martial arts strong.

"The strength of Guangwei's younger brother is not bad, but it is not good luck. However, there is still a resurrection game behind, and Guangwei will go to participate. It must be passed. When the time comes, our brothers and sisters will glory for the division..." The new church brother looked at the young man named Guangwei and said with a smile.

"Thank you for the comfort of the new brother, this time, I really have bad luck in the preliminary round. I will definitely pass the resurrection." The Guangwei teacher and the younger brother, with a hint of gratitude in his tone.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun shook his head slightly.

That is called Guangwei, but it is a bad eye, the brain is not working, I really thought that the other party is really comforting?

In fact, the new brother is just trying to highlight his atmosphere.

At this point, Lin Yun does not need to use his lie tester for analysis, and his strong mental strength senses this.

However, Lin Yun quickly relieved.

No, everyone has such a strong mental power.

And, even if the other person said it is not true, but it sounds good.

It can only be said that this person is very likely to be a person, and such a person is also very popular.

The same is true. With the words of the new brother, some people's eyes have shifted to the Guangwei teacher, but more people admire the new brother.

Win, not proud, but also comfort others, how can such people not admire them?

"That, sorry, bother..."

Just then, a voice came.

A young man appears beside these people, his handsome face, his body is not tall or low, and his eyes are very god-like.

This young man is naturally Lin Yun.

Since he has encountered so many people with seven injuries, he said that he would not have to come up and ask.

Although Zhang Haoran’s opponent is also, maybe their impression is not good, but so many people, can not everyone feel bad about them?

"Lin Yixiong, you are..."

After Lin Yun, Zhang Haoran continued to follow up, and he stopped talking.

He doesn't know what Lin Yun is looking for? Is it to hear these people’s arguments and then want to say something? Look at these people, some of them are not low in strength. If Lin Yun says something is not good, I am afraid there will be some trouble.

"It's you!"

At this moment, the Guangwei teacher recognized Zhang Haoran and immediately became angry.

"Guangwei brother, do you know them?"

"Guangwei, brother, are they looking for you?"

Some young people are surprised.

"It is him, just lucky enough to win me a trick, why, what are you doing now? Want to humiliate me?" The Guangwei pointed to Zhang Haoran, coldly, said.

"What? I am lucky to win the brother of Guangwei, now come to humiliate people?"

"It's a big courage!"

"I really thought that we were bullied by seven injured doors!"

Some young people immediately blew up and angered.

"How? If you win, don't you count, is this looking for another door?" The new-room brother smiled and walked over and said.

"You misunderstood, I have something to look for in the seven-injury Zhu Haoran predecessors, I wonder if your martial art is not a seven-injury, if so, did Zhu Haoran's predecessors come to this martial arts conference?" Lin Yungong started, Said.

"You are looking for Zhu Shizu?" said the new brother of the new hall, blinking slightly, said.

"Jokes, what is Zhu Shizu's character, who is what you want to see, it is really a big word." A young man sneered and said.

"Kid, fast roll, don't get in our eyes here." A young man who has a good relationship with that Guangwei teacher is impatient.

After he knew that a person around Lin Yun defeated his friend and let his friend lose the chance to advance in the preliminary round, he had a very bad impression on Lin Yun and Zhang Haoran.

Lin Yun slightly frowned.

Unexpectedly, his master’s teacher’s door, the son of seven injured doors, the quality of so many people is not good.

"Stop!" At this moment, the middle-aged man glanced at the young disciples under their door and yelled.

Later, he looked at Lin Yun again, slightly handing his hand, and politely said: "Little brother, I don't know what the origins are, you look for Zhu Shishu, what's the matter?"

It is not his character and qi, but this is a national martial arts conference. There are children from the national martial arts school and the martial arts family. Among them, there are many people who are not able to get rid of them.

Although they are not weak, but they look at the entire Huaxia martial arts, it is nothing.

Speak here, if you don't know the other party, you can't be too mad.

"The teacher is a big mountain. He used to be a seven-disciplinary disciple. I asked the predecessor of Zhu for a good job, and I have a letter that I need to hand over to my predecessor." Lin Yun said lightly.

"Wu Dashan? Your master is a big mountain?" The new teacher’s brother flashed a fine man’s eye in the depths of his eyes. At the same time, his mouth was slightly tilted.

"Lin Yixiong is a disciple of seven wounded doors? No, Lin Yixiong’s master was a disciple of seven wounded doors?"

After Lin Yun, Zhang Haoran was slightly surprised.

When he wants to come to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Yun's skill is very strong, it is likely to come from which famous school... I didn't expect that Lin Yun's master was only in the seven injured doors... Seven injured doors are not big. send.

Didn't Lin Yixi's master later enter other sects?

Zhang Haoran secretly thought.

However, it may not be. There are many martial arts geniuses in history. When Lin Yi saw him show his family's moves, he could remember all of them and analyze many wrong places. The martial arts talent is absolutely high.

Then, Lin Yi calculated that he is not tall, and he may practice a high level of strength.

阎大山... Zhang Haoran meditation on the name several times, this name, he did not hear it in the martial arts, do not know what the situation.

However, that Zhu Haoran, the predecessor with the same name, he had heard of it.

One of the seven elders of the wounded gate, in the area of ​​the seven injured gates, is very famous in the vicinity, and is also famous in the whole martial arts. It is said that the time has reached the peak of darkness. Please search for "" or enter the URL: