"You don't actually have to mind the last failure so much."

The woman looked at the long banners with "blind battles" written on both sides of the street, and was interested, but she still persuaded the man wearing a mask around her. She looked plain, but her eyes were smart and she had a hint of cunning.

"The master said that wherever you fall, you must get up from."

The sound behind the mask was chilly, and you can imagine how gritting his teeth when he was talking.

"The other party did not respond to the war letter you gave." The woman continued to persuade: "The sensing field is so big and there are so many students. If the other party doesn't want to show up, where will you find it?"

"Master said, wherever you fall, you must get up from!"

The boy behind the mask continued to grit his teeth.

The girl shook her head. It was not a good thing to be too real. She spread her hands: "So we are going to the temple you last time?"

"That's right!" The masked boy's eyes were about to burst into flames: "Master said, wherever he fell, he would get up!"

The girl stroked her forehead with one hand, looking helpless.

What an energetic boy back then. Looking at what he is now, it deeply explains a truth: be careful when you become a disciple!

Zu Yan didn't even look at the girl beside him. He entered the city of Songjian and stepped onto this street and fell into a state of madness. The painful memories seemed to happen yesterday.

Isn’t it just waiting for a day when you go into seclusion and practice hard?

This time I must defeat that guy!

Zu Yan couldn't help but clenched his fists. The master said, "Where you fall, you must get up from wherever you fall!"

"Aren't you worried that he is not here?" the girl asked casually, without waiting for Zu Yan to answer. She changed her topic: "Do you know which class Duanmu Dunmu is in?"

Although Zu Yan was resentful of the last failure, he was still normal as long as he didn't talk about that failure.

He suddenly realized: "I said why are you here with me? Are you here at Duanmu Dusk?"

"Of course!" said the girl generously: "If it weren't for Duanmu Dusk, who would have come to this broken place? Duanmu Dusk, a new idol, do you know how handsome he is? He is ten thousand times more handsome than you!"

Zu Yan snorted and spit out two words: "Childish!"

"Don't be jealous of him." The girl looked silly: "Do you know how popular he is now? I want to shout in the yard and go to see Duanmu dusk together. Half of the female classmates will come! The most important thing is that he has no girlfriend!"

Zu Yan looked disgusted: "Flower ill!"

"If you don't find anyone later, please accompany me to see Duanmu dusk?" The girl shook Zu Yan's arm and acted coquettishly.

Zu Yan shook his head firmly: "No, I will find him."

"I'm very busy, how can I run here every day to play blind war?" The girl saw Zu Yan's eyes were about to kill someone, and quickly changed her words: "What if I'm talking about, okay?"

"I will definitely find him." Zu Yan's eyes firmly: "I have a premonition, he is waiting for me!"

The girl looked desperate: "It's over, this kid is out of salvation!"

"You don't understand!" Zu Yan looked at the girl with contempt.

Zu Yan stopped at the entrance of a dojo, looked at the familiar words, and the scene of that day appeared before him again. The last failure was vivid in his mind. He clenched his fists and walked in firmly.

"That's it?" The girl understood and hurriedly followed her in.

As soon as she entered the dojo, the noisy sound made the girl confused, but she immediately became excited. It was so lively! It was much more lively than the dojo in her branch. No wonder so many people like to run here.

Zu Yan walked firmly with the crowd and walked in.

The girl secretly stuck out her tongue. When Brother Yan arrived here, she was wrong. Now Brother Yan's body exuded a fighting spirit, like a flame, as if it were the essence. She had never seen Brother Yan like this before.

It seems that the last failure had a great impact on Brother Yan. In her opinion, Brother Yan was no different from other aristocratic families, but after the last failure, it was like a different person.

Brother Yan is really different now.

She suddenly hoped that Brother Yan would meet his opponent last time, and she didn't know what that guy looked like. She was a little curious.

Just as she was looking around, Zu Yan came to the staff without hesitation and said in a deep voice: "I will participate in the next round."

Take the sign from the staff and Zu Yan said to the girl: "You find a place to stay by yourself."

After saying that, he walked straight to the rest area, raising his energy and waiting for the next round to begin.

The girl was stunned. After a while, she reacted and gritted her teeth at Zu Yan's back, "Just leave me like that! You will definitely lose!"

"No, I will win!" Zu Yan didn't look back and said, "Master said, wherever you fall, you must get up!"

Girl: "…"

On the street, Ai Hui came out of the last dojo and shook his head: "I still didn't find it."

"Don't worry Ai Hui." Loulan comforted.

"Don't worry." Ai Hui shook his head, not disappointed with this result, and finding a needle in the pond also requires a lot of luck.

"Ai Hui, what are we going to do next?" Loulan asked.

Next...

Ai Hui suddenly thought of Loulan's gaze before, and suddenly felt a little guilty. He was busy practicing recently and had never taken care of Loulan. Loulan also helped him clean the temple every day, what a good sand puppet.

"Do you still remember the temple last time Loulan?" Ai Hui suddenly asked.

"Did we win the family?" Loulan's eyes lit up. It was his first time to participate in the battle. Although he was at a loss at first, he still helped Ai Hui later. For Loulan, it was a beautiful memory.

"Yes, that one is the one, that one has a lot of bonuses. We got a bonus of 500,000 last time, right?" Ai Hui said with his eyes shining and he said domineeringly: "The strength has improved so much, so why do you have to make back the money for biscuits!"

"Okay, okay!" Loulan cheered.

Loulan has not been lazy at all during this period. It will surprise Ai Hui later. Loulan tilted his head and thought.

The last victory was very lucky, and Ai Hui knew this very well. This time, he was thinking about trying his own strength. Only fighting can truly measure his own strength.

As for which temple I went to, it was because I could bring Loulan with me.

Starting from agreeing to find someone from the noodle shop, Ai Hui is now very familiar with the temple in Matsuma City. He found the temple without much effort.

Ai Hui did not push the door open, but put on the mask, turned his face and asked, "Loulan, are you ready?"

"Loulan is ready!" Loulan exuded indescribable excitement.

Ai Hui also felt a little excited. Has it been too long since he fought?

He pushed the door open and the noisy sound came to his face. Ai Hui felt his body more excited and his blood was about to burn.

Walking to the staff: "We'll participate in the next round!"

The staff looked at Loulan.

Ai Hui was familiar with the road: "He is my sand puppet!"

"Have you been?" The staff member suddenly realized and handed a fog soul grass: "I know how to use it?"

"I know!" Loulan answered without hesitation, took the fog soul grass, and inserted it domineeringly on his head.

On Loulan's head, a grass swayed in the wind.
Chapter completed!