Half fairy

Chapter 611 Meeting

The woman in the yellow skirt who had drawn lots later wanted to go to Yu Qing's side again, but the woman in the white skirt who followed behind grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the other side forcibly.

Standing in the corner of the stand, Xiang Lanxuan observed from beginning to end, with a smile on her face from time to time.

A circle of hundreds of people passed by, and soon all the darts were thrown.

Qin Fujun on the stage also walked to the background wall covered with signs, and began to call his name from the dart at the bottom and the end.

The drawers came to the stage one by one to participate in the unveiling, left their own darts on the numbers on the wall, took their own number plates and stepped down.

About halfway through the middle of the flop, Chan Shaoting's name was called out on the stage, and Chan Shaoting, who came to the stage to unveil the card, got the number 43.

Seeing this number and confirming that her judgment was correct, Yu Qing was slightly relieved.

The dart he threw was in the top row, so he was called to the stage in the rear position.

Seeing him on stage, Qin Fujun acted as usual as if he didn't know him.

As Yu Qing expected, the number plate he got was also number 43.

In fact, he doesn't really want to draw Zhongchan Shaoting, but it's not easy to draw someone casually. He can't figure out the strength of other people. If he loses to the other party, the agreement with Long Xingyun Even if he lost, he accepted Long Xingyun's trick and had to bear the consequences.

"Zhang Zhichen, so he also used a pseudonym..."

Staring at the woman in the yellow dress on the stage, she muttered to herself, she heard Qin Fujun report Yu Qing's name just now, so she remembered it.

"No. 43, did the villain draw the number 43?"

In the stands, Chan Shaoyun suddenly became fussy. She might not remember other people's numbers, but she remembered her brother Chan Shaoting's lottery number. She clearly remembered that it was No. 43. After Yu Qing's lottery number was announced, She couldn't believe it.

The disciple of Guijian Villa next to him responded, "That's right, it's the same as Master Chan, it's number 43!"

Chan Shaoyun immediately slapped her chin excitedly, "Sure enough, God has eyes, and it really fell into my brother's hands. Now he looks good. Let him pick up bargains all the way, either by drawing a blank number, or The one who gave up, or the one who was injured, finally hit my brother's hand this time." The mother who turned her head to the side twittered.

Yong Zexue frowned slightly this time. She remembered the scene of Yu Qing talking with the two masked women, and seemed to have some doubts.

"Hey, why did Old Fifteen confront Chan Shaoting?"

Nan Zhu in the stands gave a strange sound, because he knew that Yu Qing had the ability to cheat, so he didn't understand what it meant.

Mu Aotie also cast his magic eye, staring at the number printed on the background wall, the distance is too far, the name on the dart is definitely not clear, "The other number 43 seems to be Zen Shaoting Where the darts are thrown."

Baili Xin said: "That's right, it's Chan Shaoting."

Nan and Mu looked at her in unison, Nan Zhu said in surprise: "It's so far away, can you still read the name on the dart?"

Baili Xin: "I can see the number plate on Chan Shaoting's hand."

Nan and Mu immediately stared at Chan Shaoting in the audience, and found that he was holding a sign with his hands folded in front of his belly. They used their magic eyes to look closely, and they could also see that it was number 43.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. They were taken aback just now, and almost thought that Bailixin could read the fly-sized characters clearly at such a distance.

Xiao Changdao and Wu Ronggui in the stands looked at each other, and they also found that Yu Qing and Chan Shaoting were facing each other.

They didn't sit with the people from Guijian Villa again this time. It's not that they didn't want to, but the situation didn't allow it. Those who were eliminated from the competition had an exclusive area, and the people from Guijian Villa sat in the guest area, and they were Sit in the front row.

At the VIP table, Li Chenghu and Zhao Dengzi both leaned halfway, watching the situation in the venue, and chatting closely.

Tie Miaoqing sat upright, looking dignified.

Li Chaoyang, the princess dressed in black, leaned on the back of the chair, feeling listless, and occasionally yawned. The original energy and interest were gone.

At first, she thought it was such a fun thing, who would want to throw a circle of darts and just call names one by one and turn over the cards, the more she watched, the more boring she became, and everyone was sleepy.

Li Chenghu, who was chatting, noticed that she was about to be paralyzed, and tapped the armrest of the chair with his knuckles, "Chaoyang."

Li Chaoyang came to his senses, and he knew what the emperor meant at a glance. He had to pay attention to the image of the royal family, not to go too far, so he straightened his back and sat down again, and asked casually, "Master Zhao, he said that tomorrow Can we fight?"

Zhao Dengzi smiled and said: "Yes. If Princess Chaoyang is tired, you can go back and rest first, it's okay."

Li Chaoyang wanted to leave immediately, but he glanced at Li Chenghu's eyes staring at him with a half-smile, but shook his head, "It's okay, it's halfway through, I'll wait. By the way, Mr. Zhao, who do you think among these people? Can you take the first place?"

"Ah? That might be the case." Zhao Dengzi smiled wryly, but subconsciously fixed his eyes on the two masked women in the field.

It was almost noon when the whole lottery process was considered to be over. As Qin Fujun announced the end of the field, the crowd in the stands once again got up and left.

In fact, Princess Chaoyang wasn't the only one who couldn't bear to wait and got impatient.

After getting up, Wen Xin and Xiao Hong did not leave the arena with the crowd, but stayed in place and waited until the traffic became thinner before leaving.

Walking to a certain area of ​​the stand, Xiao Hong pointed at the area in front of her eyes, and said in a low voice: "I heard from the person sitting next to me that the people sitting in this area were all those who were eliminated from the competition before. There may also be unlucky masters in it. Those who say that they can get the results of various competitions will find some good players from here to use. They won't give us this information, but Qinglian Mountain... Qinglian Mountain..."

Wen Xin stuttered for some reason, and looked in the direction she was looking, only to see a fat man waving towards the competition field, as if he was calling someone in the field to come over.

The profile of the fat man looked a little familiar, and there was a big man standing beside the fat man, and the outline looked a bit familiar too.

These are all Xiaohong's feelings, but Wen Xin doesn't feel anything.

These two people are none other than Nan Zhu and Mu Aotie, both of whom have stayed in Wen's. Xiao Hong has more contact with them, so she has a deep impression on them, while Wen Xin really has less contact with them, so she has no impression.

But it doesn't matter, the eyes of the master and servant both quickly locked on a figure who quickly jumped up to the stands, and after seeing the person's appearance clearly, they both stared blankly.

Especially Wen Xin's expression was indescribably complicated.

Yu Qing, who ran up to the three of Nanzhu, subconsciously glanced at the group of people who had left on the steps. It was his habit to look around, and there was nothing wrong. As soon as his eyes returned to Nanzhu, there was another pause, and then his eyes bounced again. Seems to look up quickly.

He saw a familiar face, and saw a face that had haunted him in dreams and regretted his whole life.

He saw Wen Xin and Xiao Hong, and immediately ignored Xiao Hong, meeting Wen Xin's eyes.

Xiaohong almost exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth, unbelievable, as if she never dreamed that she would meet him here.

"It's not easy for us to come from Dingyin District. Not only is the distance long, we are not allowed to run around casually. There are escorts on the way back and forth. The escorts should be waiting for us to gather outside. Let's make a long story short...I said, are you in a daze? "

Nanzhu, who was chattering at Yu Qing for a while, found that Yu Qing's reaction was abnormal, and immediately turned his head to follow Yu Qing's gaze. After seeing the person not far away, he opened his mouth and was dumbfounded.

Mu Aotie and Bailixin naturally looked back one after another because of their reactions, Bailixin was indifferent, and Mu Aotie was also dumbfounded on the spot.

None of the three senior brothers expected to meet this master and servant here, on such an occasion.

Obviously, they also came to see the competition, but it's just that there are so many people in this vast crowd, and they can meet each other. This fate made them feel a little bit overwhelmed for a while.

Wen Xin's expression returned to normal in an instant, calmly, with a faint smile, she nodded slightly to the three of them, as if meeting strangers on the road, she was polite and polite, and then turned around calmly and calmly. .

It was as if the man she loved so desperately had never existed, the steps and back of her leaving were so calm and calm.

Xiao Hong hesitated to speak, she knew best how difficult it was for Miss at the beginning, she looked around, but in the end she was bound by the rules formed over the years, and left following Wen Xin's attitude, only looking back from time to time.

It took a long time for the three brothers and sisters to come back to their senses, and the speed of restraining their minds and emotions was far inferior to that of Wen Xin.

That's because in terms of human nature, monks are no higher than ordinary people.

The three brothers and sisters have indeed experienced some things over the years, and the things they have experienced are only at a higher level, but they are far less than what Wen Xin has experienced.

After looking around, Bailixin finally couldn't help asking: "Acquaintance?"

Not sure, because the attitude of the woman is like a passerby, but the reaction of the three men is very abnormal.

Seeing the figure disappearing in the crowd, Nan Zhu and Mu Aotie slowly turned their heads, staring at Yu Qing, who had been unable to recover for a long time, and both sighed secretly. In the scene of the money man, I also know why he yelled like that.

These years have passed, and the old fifteen, who vowed to be angry and strong, not only failed to become a rich man, but also seemed to be getting better and better in some aspects, as if he was not as good as before. It's a huge bill, and I can't make ends meet.

The two wanted to say something to Yu Qing, but looking at Bai Lixin beside him, it was not easy to talk about Wen Xin.

Nan Zhu raised his hand and patted Yu Qing's shoulder, "Don't look back when you see a beauty, look at her attire, she's already a married woman."

After that, Yu Qing who turned his head also looked at Baili Xin, and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

Nanzhu: "I said that it is not easy for us to come here from Dingyin District. Not only is the journey long, but we are not allowed to run around casually. There are also escorts on the way back and forth. The escorts should be waiting for us to gather outside. If you have anything to say, try to hurry up." Say."

Yu Qing: "I have nothing to say, you recruited me here."

Nan Zhu was dumb, and asked: "Are you sure you want to fight Zhan Chan Shaoting?"

Yu Qing's expression was as calm as stagnant water, "I don't know, let's fight, I've won the draw."

Seeing him like that, Nan Zhu couldn't help scratching his ears, and finally waved his hands: "Forget it, forget it, let's go, let's go."

Greeted Mu Aotie and Baili Xin to leave.

(End of this chapter)