Chapter 2074 God has been helping me
A few days later.
Xiaoxue would cook meat porridge for Zhang Heng every day.
After Zhang Heng ate, he started to exercise.
He didn't seem to notice that Xiaoxue's face was even thinner, and there were bruises on his arms and feet.
Although it hurt.
But Xiaoxue felt that everything was worth it when she saw Zhang Heng's diligent exercise.
Time soon came to the day when the sword test conference began.
This morning.
The city was bustling with people.
The streets were crowded.
There were many masters, performing light skills, passing over the rooftops and heading to the square.
Zhang Heng got up early.
Xiaoxue cooked him another bowl of meat porridge and said, "After eating, shall we go to the square too?"
Zhang Heng nodded and said, "Yes."
"I have been preparing for so long, just for today."
After breakfast, Zhang Heng and Xiaoxue came to the square together.
There were already a lot of people here.
If you want to participate in the competition, you have to queue up to register.
However, people with status and position can participate directly.
People like Zhang Heng, who have no reputation, need to pay five taels of silver as the registration fee.
This is definitely a huge sum of money!
Many people were discouraged by the registration fee.
Zhang Heng couldn't afford so much money.
At this time, Xiaoxue helped him pay.
She smiled and said, "I'm going to die anyway, and there's no use keeping this money."
Zhang Heng was extremely grateful and made up his mind that he must get the sword no matter what.
At this moment.
"Zhang Heng!"
A surprised voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Zhang Heng didn't react because he had already forgotten his name.
Crash.
Long Tian stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Heng's shoulder, and turned him around.
Zhang Heng was stunned, looked at Long Tian in astonishment, and said, "Friend, what are you doing?"
Friend?
Long Tian laughed when he heard these two words.
He let go of Zhang Heng and felt that Zhang Heng in front of him became extremely ridiculous.
Lost everything.
He even lost his memory.
"It seems."
"God has been helping me."
Long Tian ignored Zhang Heng and walked directly to the registration office.
Although Zhang Heng and he came from the same world.
But.
Zhang Heng in the past was not his opponent.
Now Zhang Heng, who has lost his memory, is even less of an opponent.
He came to the registration office, and the woman paid five taels of silver for him.
Finally, Long Tian looked at Zhang Heng, and then hugged the woman and left.
"Do you know that person just now?"
The woman asked curiously.
"I know."
Long Tian said: "But he is not an important person."
At this time.
Zhang Heng was also looking at Long Tian's back.
For some reason, he felt that this man was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
Xiaoxue said beside him: "This man is really strange."
Zhang Heng came back to his senses, nodded, and said: "Yes."
"Forget about him, let's hurry up and prepare for the game."
This time, the game was too noisy.
Because some time ago.
The sky suddenly changed color.
Then a meteor fell from the sky, fell outside the city, and caused a huge explosion.
It took three full days for the surrounding heat waves to dissipate.
When people walked into the center of the explosion, they found a broken sword lying inside!
Sword from outer space!
The Sword Forging Villa found all the sword forging masters in the world to completely repair the sword.
Now they are looking for the sword master.
Many masters came here to become the sword master of this sword from outer space.
"Look, that's the handsome man! He is dressed in white and white, holding a paper fan, so handsome."
"I feel that he is not as good as the Tyrant Sword. He is so domineering that no one dares to stand next to him."
People were excited to see the masters they admired in their hearts.
Half a day later.
The registration was over.
The owner of the Sword Forging Villa walked out slowly and officially announced that the competition had begun!
The first to start were the registered people.
The masters did not need to register, let alone fight with those who wanted to register, which would be too degrading.
They just needed to sit and watch the people who had just registered fight.