Now it's in another place.

It's been a big change.

In the teahouse.

Everyone looked at the old man, luoxiang in mahogany!

At this time, the old man stood up tremblingly and looked at the direction of the stadium. The whole person was crazy. The words he recited were even more disorderly, but there was a mystery in them. It seemed that he was calculating something!

With this scene, they were all shocked, and they were even more eager to attend the game:

"what's the matter? Master Ma Yi Luo, what do you see? "

"Tell me quickly. We're all in a hurry."

“……”

Ma Yi Luo Xiang did not speak, but let more people anxious.

They all want to know what secret Ma Yi Luo Xiang got.

Xiao Ren, the young man saw the master like this, and he couldn't help looking at the stadium, his eyes gradually more hazy color.

At this time.

The old man, who had ignored outsiders, suddenly turned around and held down Xiao Ren's eyes!

This surprised Xiao Ren:

"master!"

The palm is off.

He saw the old man, master Luo in Ma Yi, who was a very serious face! The seriousness that Xiao Ren has never seen!

All the people noticed a little difference, and they exclaimed:

"master Ma Yi Luo opened his eyes. This is the first time."

They found out the secret.

Master Ma Yi's face was trembling and serious. His eyes were slightly different from those of others. They seemed to have a layer of pupils, just like the double pupils written in the book of changes, revealing a deep and mysterious feeling!

He stood there and said in a trembling voice:

"Xiao Ren, don't look, don't look."

His voice is full of worries about Xiao Ren.

After Luo Xiang's hand was taken away, Xiao Ren asked curiously:

"master Luo, why?"

Not only his apprentices, but everyone around him wanted to ask.

At this time, the well-informed master Ma Yi Luo swallowed his saliva and said:

"do you still remember the legend of the great prosperity of the East and the great glory of dragon singing?"

“…… That man, he has dragon spirit

"In the future, if the Dragon really turns into a dragon, it will hold up the whole world of Chinese martial arts!"

What he said was so low that only one person could hear him.

But for Xiao Ren, it's a bang!

He heard it like lightning.

He finally understood why master Ma Yi Luo was so shocked. He finally understood why master Ma Yi didn't let him see it!

If you don't have high accomplishments, you will open your eyes. If you see a real dragon, you will die on the spot!

But Xiao Ren still can't believe it!

He had seen yuanyewan from afar. The talent of the Genji family in Hanoi is so prosperous that ordinary people can't match it!

"Can't you, even yuanyewan, the Tianjiao family of Hanoi in Fusang Kingdom..."

Xiao Ren made this somewhat frightening sound.

Ma Yi Luo Xiang still nodded heavily!

Others heard this and were shocked:

"what! Can Wang Ming really win? "

"It's impossible. You know, the real strong man will be defeated!"

"Why not! In the land of Jinling, everything is possible! "

“……”

Ma Yi Luo Xiang also slowly breathed out a breath at this time:

"yes."

The voice just dropped.

There were thunderous cheers in the stadium in the distance!

It's a certainty!

This made the people who had some doubts about Ma Yi Luo not waver!

a few friends in the stadium even yelled! We won

This victory let all the people in the field release!

Seven days!

It's not just the participants who have great pressure, which makes many people in the field of traditional Chinese arts have pressure, an impulse to fight for breath!

Now, it has finally come true!

Ma Yi Luo Shi and Xiao Ren watched the shaking scene together, especially Xiao Ren. Thinking of his smart appearance, they all wanted to find a crack in the ground.

Xiao Ren was a little embarrassed and said:

"master, what do you think Wang Ming will do after that?"

At this time, master Luo in Ma Yi said sternly:

"Xiaocheng will become an important tool of the country, Dacheng will become the pride of a generation. From then on, Wang Ming will embark on an incredible road!"

The most important weapon of our country, the pride of our generationXiao Ren heard these exaggerated words from his master. He immediately closed his mouth for fear that he would say a few more wrong words

The seven day war has finally come to an end!

The whole southeast area is in a big earthquake!

Many people can't believe that yuanyewan went all the way up, and finally fell on Wang Ming's hand.

The crowd, who had been holding on for a while, burst out:

"who is Wang Ming! Who is Wang Ming? "

"It's too strong. It's a heart booster for our young generation of Chinese martial arts practitioners!"

"It seems that there has never been a Fusang master falling in our inland before. This is the first time!"

“……”

The crowd is exploding!

For a time, Annan group and Wang Ming entered the ears of people from all walks of life.

It took a few days for the flame to burn before it began to subside.

And the time of these days.

Wang Ming, the founder of the figurine, did not have time to calm down. The curator of the Jinling National Art Museum took him with him, and the Annan group, six doors, had all kinds of meetings one by one.

Mr. Xiao, Mr. Ning and Mr. Yuan Shu are very interested. This is a rare opportunity to expand their contacts. Even if Annan group comes to Jinling in the future, they can have great resources to promote.

They have also seen the appeal of the curator of Jinling National Art Museum and 108 people. Many of the great figures in Jinling are willing to exchange cups with Wang Ming and others. Of course, Xiao and others are very willing, and Wang Ming doesn't want to disturb the elegance of both sides. They get drunk at the wine table together.

Finally, it's time to part.

Jinling airport.

Wang Ming, on behalf of Annan group, shakes hands with the director of Jinling National Art Museum.

With a trace of respect, he said:

"thank the curator for taking care of us for so many days."

He knew that with the help of the curators, he extracted what he needed from the spirit of the ancestors of the National Art Museum. At last, Wang Mingfang could have enough understanding of his boxing intention and his power,

the curator of Jinling national art museum said with a smile:

"without so many thanks, everything is predestined. You can do it, we, just It's just a witness to your history. "

Wang Ming shook his head and said:

"curator, you flattered me. If I go to Annam Province in the future, I will give you a grand occasion."

The curator of Jinling National Art Museum laughs!

They have a kind of confidant feeling at this time.

It will also be an unforgettable memory for all.

Ge Xiaoye warned in the back:

"Wang Ming, the plane is going to be checked."

Wang Ming could only wave his hand to the director of Jinling National Art Museum and the people behind him, saying:

"everyone, I'll see you at the next intersection."

He turned to leave with the majority.

When we get to the plane.

In the back, a voice came:

"Wang Ming!"

Wang mingdun stopped.

Look back.

It's behind that.

There was no response.

Only a row headed by the owner of the National Art Museum bowed in unison.

At this moment, Wang Ming's heart seems to be blocked by something.

He felt the same warmth in Jinling as in Annan province!

Here is a group of people who have fought with him, dare to be the first and have a firm will!