Chapter 2093： He's leaving 1

Xia Weibao, who was restless, couldn't help but got up and went to look for him.

In a remote corner, she found him.

At this moment, Lu Hualiang was facing her direction, and in front of him, several people in black were kneeling.

They seem to be discussing something important, their faces are serious.

Xia Weibao dared not approach, for fear of disturbing them, and couldn't help but want to eavesdrop on what they were saying.

So the internal force is concentrated and the hearing is amplified.

"Master, really can't delay any longer, you must go back to preside over the overall situation, otherwise it will be too late!"

"I have my own measures."

Lu Hualiang's voice was composed and calm, which Xia Weibao had never heard before.

She trembled slightly, her head was blank, her eyes seemed to float when she looked at the man's back.

Is he... leaving?

Xia Weibao stared blankly, in a daze. She couldn't hear what those people said behind her. There was only one thought in her mind. He was leaving and was leaving.

They are going to be separated.

From the acquaintance to the present, it was only half a month, really time flies.

The leader in black who was reporting to Lu Hualiang suddenly raised his head, his murderous gaze shot at Xia Weibao, and his hand subconsciously held the sword at his waist.

"who!"

Lu Hualiang's expression remained unchanged, without looking back, "Don't worry."

He had known since Xia Weibao appeared.

Although she deliberately eased her footsteps, she feels right.

As long as she approaches, his heart will soften inexplicably.

There are some things that you have to face sooner or later, just listen to it if you want to hear it, or if you know it.

After finishing the task, Lu Hualiang turned around and walked in the direction of Xia Weibao.

Lu Hualiang, "Isn't the game about to start? Why are you still here."

Xia Weibao was stupefied on the ground, and he didn't seem to know how to react.

"I didn't see you."

Lu Hualiang took her hand, "Let's go."

He walked ahead, Xia Weibao was half a step behind him, staring blankly at the hands of the two holding each other, the position of the heart twitching and painful.

No one spoke, nor mentioned the matter just now.

As if nothing happened.

Returning to the bottom of the ring in silence, the opening ceremony has long been over and the game has begun.

There are not so many rules in the martial arts leader trial. Anyway, it is a contest. Whoever has a strong fist will be the king.

There is also no order, it is the same whoever starts first, anyway, there can only be one winner in the end, which is to beat everyone down.

Free combination, whoever wants to jump into the arena, and then everyone in the audience wants to challenge.

The one who wins advances, the one who loses is eliminated.

In this way, half of the game is eliminated after the first round, and then enters the second round, the same rules, and so on, until there is only one person left.

It's not a wheel race, you will step down after a match and wait for the next round in the background.

Xia Weibao used to like this kind of occasion the most, standing below and shouting more happier than anyone else, wishing to go on stage to abuse the scum.

Today, however, she was extremely silent, and she was completely out of state.

Until the first round of the competition was almost over for all the contestants, she still did not return to her senses. Lu Hualiang patted her on the shoulder, "Not playing?"

It's over if there are a few people left. If you don't play again, it's tantamount to automatically abstaining.

"Ah? What? Oh oh..."

Xia Weibao had obviously forgotten that he was playing, and he immediately flew into the ring after Lu Hualiang reminded him.