During the daytime competition of imposing two strongest war, has not exhausted the energy of Myriad Worlds Shop customer. 白天轰轰烈烈的两场最强之战的争夺,并没有耗尽万界楼顾客的精力。 In the evening, the program performance of Myriad Worlds Shop was still bustling and filled with people, crowds one another, discusses the ancient text of the analects now. 晚上,万界楼的节目表演仍然人头攒动,摩肩接踵,谈古论今。 In the Myriad World Commercial City central square, ten zhang (3.33 m) is ten ten feets wide stages, above is the program performance that each world provides. 在万界商城的中央广场,有一座十丈长十丈宽的舞台,上面都是各个世界提供的节目表演。 Around the stage sits the dense and numerous crowds, concentrating on appreciate the performance in stage, the facial expression are being infatuated. 舞台周围坐着密密麻麻的人群,一个个全神贯注的欣赏着舞台上的表演,神情陶醉。 But at this time, in a Myriad Worlds Shop Ordinary guest room. 而此时,万界楼一处普通的客房内。 Lu Xiaofeng rubs was being combed neatly attractive two to cast aside the beard unceasingly, the eye one will have a look at the two people in room, one will look askance to look outside the room to look, wants to walk not walk, wants to remain wants to walk, a face puzzled expression. 陆小凤不断揉搓着被梳理整齐漂亮的两撇胡须,眼睛一会看看房间内的两人,一会侧目望着房间外面望去,想走又不走,想留又想走,一脸纠结的表情。 „Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, you two really do not watch outside performance, that has Chang'e, middle of the month Chang'e, do you have no interest?” “西门吹雪、叶孤城,你们两个真不去看外面的表演,那可是有嫦娥,月中的嫦娥,你们难道就没有一点兴趣？” On the Lu Xiaofeng face reveals the grief and indignation the facial expression, is pointing at Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng two people, said loudly. 陆小凤脸上露出悲愤的神情,指着西门吹雪和叶孤城两人,大声说道。 Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, two people are the firm rock waste, the decayed wood/blockhead, does not have the slight appeal. 西门吹雪和叶孤城,两人就是坚固的顽石,腐朽的木头,没有丝毫情趣。 „These words had said 32.” “这句话已经说了三十二遍了。” A Ximen Chuixue white clothing, the white clothing wins the snow, the complexion is solemn, sound light say/way. 西门吹雪一身白衣,白衣胜雪,脸色冷峻,声音淡淡道。 His vision has not looked to Lu Xiaofeng that his body comes to pace back and forth, but has been looking at a sword in hand, a jet black sword, jet black, long and narrow, ancient. 他的目光没有望向在他身前来回徘徊的陆小凤,而是一直望着手中的一把剑,一把漆黑的剑,漆黑,狭长,古老。 His mind, as if immerses in this jet black treasured sword, without other external objects. 他的心神,仿佛都沉浸在这把漆黑的宝剑中,没有其他外物。 „Chang'e, you have not seen, moreover sees, not only.” “嫦娥,你又是没见过,而且见得不只一个。” The Ye Gucheng black clothes white hair, the look like the front, the cold dense/woods is cold, is stroking the treasured sword in hand gently, as if this sword is his love. 叶孤城黑衣白发,眼神如锋,冷冽森寒,轻轻地抚摸着手中的宝剑,仿佛这把剑才是他的挚爱。 t he just like the space white clouds, the long travel in mountain range post Fu, does not have the flaw stainless, not pulls not stumbles. t他宛若天上白云,悠游于山峦岗阜,无瑕无垢,无牵无绊。 „Tomorrow's competition, although is very important, but also needs to rest, relaxes.” “明天的比赛,虽然很重要,但是也需要休息一下,放松放松。” On the Lu Xiaofeng face shows a smile, finally said own goal. 陆小凤脸上露出一丝笑容,终于说出自己的目的。 Since Myriad Worlds Shop announced that holds the strongest war, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng two people sits in this guest room, sits is a day, even outside two competitions of strongest wars, have not gone to watch. 自从万界楼宣布举行最强之战,西门吹雪和叶孤城两人就坐在这间客房,一坐就是一天,甚至连外面的两场最强之战的比赛,都没有去观看。 „I before , inquired clearly, these deity big energies, mixed the first two competitions, the tomorrow's competition, will perhaps have many deity Demon.” “我之前以前打听清楚,那些神仙大能,也掺合进前两场的比赛,明天的比赛,恐怕也会有不少神仙妖魔。” In the Lu Xiaofeng look shows thickly, helpless facial expression, he to the tomorrow's competition, will be a point grasps does not have, even can say that the failure has been doomed. 陆小凤眼神中透出浓浓无奈神情,他对明天的比赛,是一点把握都没有,甚至可以说失败已经注定。 „God is also good, the demon is also good, tomorrow's Boundary Realm will be the same Boundary Realm.” “神也好,魔也好,明天的境界都是同等境界。” Ximen Chuixue his jet black treasured sword of vision from bosom, shifts to his good friend finally, on Lu Xiaofeng, he knows that Lu Xiaofeng really comforts him and Ye Gucheng, during the spoken languages, no worried. 西门吹雪终于将他的目光从怀中的漆黑宝剑,转移到他的好友,陆小凤身上,他知道陆小凤实在宽慰他和叶孤城,言语间,没有一丝担忧。 „We have not competed with for a long time, does not know whether tomorrow can meet?” “我们好久没有比试过了,不知道明天是否能相遇？” Ye Gucheng complexion still ice-cold like snow, but Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng from the eye pupil of his flashing eyes, saw excitedly, saw jumping for joy, saw blazingly 叶孤城面色仍然冰冷如雪,但西门吹雪和叶孤城都从他目光炯炯的眼眸中,看出了兴奋,看出了雀跃,看出了炽热・・・・・・・ „You” “你们・・・・・・・・” Lu Xiaofeng smiles bitterly, the guest room had to fall into silent. 陆小凤苦笑一声,客房有陷入了寂静中。 Pure white moonlight, by opening wide the window, scatters the light silver frost, a person slanting by windows and doors, leans against a railing the full moon, two people sit cross-legged to sit, one black one white, enhances one another's beauty, ancient well without ripples. 洁白的月光,透过敞开的窗户,撒下薄薄的银霜,一人斜靠门窗,凭栏望月,两人盘膝而坐,一黑一白,交相辉映,古井无波。 …… ・・・・・・・ Wudang Sect station. 武当派驻地。 „Master, should have the dinner.” “师父,该吃晚饭了。” Song Yuanqiao wears the Daoist garments, on the face the facial expression dilutes calm, one such as in the past, the look seemed like over 30 years old, but near the temple saw grayly, the body slightly extended fat, entered a quiet room, cautious say/way. 宋远桥穿着道装,脸上神情冲淡恬和,一如往昔,相貌看起来三十多岁,只是鬓边微见花白,身子略显宽胖,走进一间静谧的房间,小心翼翼道。 „Yuan Qiao you came.” “远桥你来了。” In the room, is a roughly 30-year-old man, a black hair shawl, pitch-black shiny, the complexion is fair, the bright eye pupil is looking at Song Yuanqiao, on the face shows the temperate smile. 房间内,是一个约莫30岁的男子,一头黑发披肩,乌黑锃亮,面色白皙,明亮的眼眸望着走进来的宋远桥,脸上露出温和的笑容。 This person Wudang Sect Headmaster, Zhang Sanfeng. 此人正是武当派掌教,张三丰。 „Master, outside the Junior Brothers brought Disciple to go to watch to perform, whether outside you did have a look?” “师父,师弟们都带着弟子去外面观看表演了,您是否去外面看看？” Song Yuanqiao put lunch box gently, cautious carried inside meal, placed the Zhang Sanfeng front. 宋远桥将身上的饭盒轻轻放了下来,小心翼翼的将里面的饭菜端了出来,放在了张三丰的面前。 Although Zhang Sanfeng has achieved Boundary Realm of Inedia, but, eats meal every day normally. 张三丰虽然已经达到了辟谷的境界,不过,每一天都正常吃饭。 „Today's meal is very good.” “今天的饭菜很不错啊。” On the Zhang Sanfeng face is hanging the light happy expression, said. 张三丰脸上挂着淡淡的笑意,道。 Usually were more than two vegetables/dishes. 比平时多了两个菜。 „I guess that the master should not eat tomorrow.” “我猜师父明天该不会吃了。” Song Yuanqiao sighed lightly, perhaps tomorrow morning is the competition of Third Rank strongest war, Zhang Sanfeng will enter the condition of sitting in repose with eyes closed, the final arrival of waiting competition. 宋远桥轻叹道,明天早晨就是第三阶最强之战的比赛,张三丰恐怕会进入闭目养神的状态,等待比赛的最终到来。 „Master I first departed.” “师父我先离去了。” Song Yuanqiao looks is chewing meal Zhang Sanfeng slowly, on the face is starting to speak but hesitating, finally left the room slowly, anything had not said. 宋远桥望着慢慢嘴嚼着饭菜的张三丰,脸上欲言又止,最终还是缓缓离开了房间,什么也都没有说。 He wants to tell oneself master, the people of these competitions, are the rascals, is one by one shameless. 他很想告诉自己的师父,那些比赛的人,就是无赖,一个比一个无耻。 Although contract beast everyone has not stated clearly, but basically everyone is one. 契约兽大家虽然没有明说,但是基本上每一个人都是一个。 Where five contract beasts, even carries several hundred contract beasts, is this competition? 哪有五个契约兽的,甚至还有携带几百个契约兽的,这还是比赛吗？ This has turned gangs up to surround and beats up! 这已经变成围殴了！ Zhang Sanfeng does not seem to seen the expression on Song Yuanqiao face, after static finishing eating food, puts in the lunch box the dishes, attained out of the door, then static sat. 张三丰仿佛没有看见宋远桥脸上的表情,静静的吃完饭后,就将碗碟放入饭盒,拿到了门外,而后静静的坐了下来。 ******* ******* China Building. 中华楼。 „Competed, competed, tomorrow will compete” “比赛了,比赛了,明天就是比赛了・・・・・・・・” Naruto back and forth is taking a walk, at this moment he is restless, anxious touching own ears and cheeks, on the forehead is even in a cold sweat, in the look is disclosing excitedly, his as if sentiment gastronomic contradiction. 鸣人来来回回的走动着,这一刻他坐立难安,焦躁的抓耳挠腮,额头上甚至冒出冷汗,眼神中却透露着兴奋,他仿佛一个感情的矛盾体。 On his body, can see the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, the expressions of various opposite complexities. 在他的身上,能够看到喜怒哀乐,各种相反错杂的表情。 Although he once dispatched a competition that clone to attend the First Rank strongest war, competes, might as well it examines his opponent, whose state of mind is high. 虽然他曾派遣一个分身参加一阶最强之战的比赛,与其说是比赛,还不如其检验他的对手,谁的心境高。 The result met Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons world Tai Qing Sage, the Naruto shadow clone, was waved at the scene, dissipated. 结果遇到了西游降魔篇世界的太清圣人,鸣人的影分身,当场被人一挥手,就消散了。 „Yes, must compete tomorrow, eats, can compete tomorrow well.” “是啊,明天就要比赛了,多吃点,明天才能好好比赛。” Luffy complied with one, takes up one to roast the mutton leg, the tear and bite of big mouth, was entering the greedi pattern. 路飞应了一句,就拿起一只烤羊腿,大口的撕咬着,进入了狼吞虎咽模式。 As for Sun Wukong/Goku, has disappeared, can only hear in the room, dishes that the impact noise of dishes, on the table advances unceasingly. 至于孙悟空,早已经不见踪影,只能听到房间内,碗碟的撞击声,还有桌子上不断增高的碗碟。 „Oh ~” “唉~” Before a Naruto face disconsolate sitting dining table, looks distressed, Naruto and Sun Wukong/Goku as if two Tao Tie, continuous eats Liu Mao Xing (Little Master) to send the good food that. 鸣人一脸惆怅的坐着饭桌前,愁眉苦脸,鸣人和孙悟空仿佛两个饕餮,源源不断的吃着小当家送来的美食。 …… ・・・・・・・・ „Unparalleled sword, tomorrow is the first war that your I return.” “无双剑,明日就是你我归来的第一战。” Under the bright moonlight, seems like 20 many men, is cleaning the golden treasured sword in hand, twittering said that in the look is disclosing like the sharp sword vision. 明月下,一个看起来二十多的男子,擦拭着手中的金色宝剑,呢喃道,眼神中透露着如同利剑般的目光。 „Does not know that tomorrow's prey, whether is sumptuous?” “不知道明天的猎物,是否丰盛？” In the pavilion, the magnificent silver blue color long hair, the profound ice blue color eye pupil, a competitive female, the sound ice is cold, brings earnest. 楼阁上,华丽的银蓝色长发,深邃的冰蓝色眼眸,一个霸气十足的女子,声音冰寒,却带着一丝热切。 Some person of slanting column full moon, the thoughts floating cotton wool, some people sing while drinking, the state of mind flies upwards, some people scratch the sword with rapt attention, vision deep deep, some people sits cross-legged to contemplate, ancient well without ripples 有人斜栏望月,心思飘絮,有人对酒当歌,心绪飞扬,有人擦剑凝神,目光湛湛,有人盘膝冥想,古井无波・・・・・・・ Tomorrow is an auspicious day! 明天是个好日子！ :.: :。: