Chapter 423: Society I Fish Youwei
The wooden plaque is poorly made, and it looks like it is nothing more than a rectangle of wood and two crooked words carved into it.
The spectator card is engraved with the word "spectator", while the challenge card is engraved with the word challenge.
After entering the martial arts training ground of the City Lord's Mansion, there were many people who came to watch the battle, but there were not a few people who came to challenge Qin Fen.
Thousands of people continued to enter the interior of the ring, and Long Duoyang trotted out from inside, whispered to Yu Youwei, and ran back.
"The last 100 places to watch the game, don't miss it, there is only one opportunity, you can't miss the opportunity again, and those who want to watch the game hurry up and sign up and pay the money. Yu Youwei said in a coquettish voice, "You can't buy fifty spirit stones, you can't be fooled, and you can only buy one battle card for fifty spirit stones." ”
"There is another good news, starting from now on, those who pay fifty spirit stones to watch the competition will have the opportunity to get a free copy of Qin Fen's cultivation experience. You must know that Qin Fenke has broken through from zero to the middle stage of Quanyong in just two months, his talent is terrifying, and his cultivation experience is also a rare thing, what are you waiting for, hurry up and pay the money to get the brand. Yu Youwei took a deep breath, and then shouted crisply and vividly.
Her voice was so infectious that she almost felt itchy to herself!
"There are fifty spirit stones here, please give me a card to watch the battle. ”
"Hey, there must be a first-come-first-served queue, I'll come first, you want to cut into my queue, and you have to be embarrassed. ”
"Respect the old and love the young, do you understand, brother, I have been trapped in the late stage of refining for more than ten years, you will let me once. I want to get this cultivation experience no matter what, at all costs. ”
"Okay, hand over the fifty spirit stones, you two hurry in, the battle will start later." Yu Youwei stretched out her hand and pointed to the two men in front of her, one old and one young, and said.
"That fish girl, when can I get that piece of cultivation experience?" the old man asked respectfully.
"Go inside and find that dead fat man, the cultivation experience is in his hands. Yu Youwei didn't turn her head, she shook her hand directly behind her and said.
"Dead fat man!?, what about the dead fat man?" said another young man, puzzled.
"There are two fattest people in Haiyun City, one is the Lord of Long City, and the other is his son, which one do you think I am talking about?" Yu Youwei asked with an irrepressible smile on the corners of her eyebrows.
When the young offspring heard this, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but feel a spirit, his neck shrunk, and he said, "It turned out to be Young Master Long, I know." ”
In the corner of the ring, Long Duoyang sat on the Taishi chair, and an inexplicable feeling appeared in his heart, as if in the dark, there was a black cauldron about to land
Myself in general.
"Young Master Long is auspicious, Miss Yu asked us to come to you to receive that Qin Fen's cultivation experience, I don't know-" The old man walked over, bowed to Long Duoyang and said.
What the!
Qin Fen's cultivation experience!
Long Duoyang Huo Ran got up, his face twitched a few times, and then he slowly lay down again, and said lazily: "Cultivation experience is naturally there, huh...... Well, let me ask you a question first. ”
"Young Master Long, excuse me. ”
Yu Youwei, your pit goods, even my dignified Long Duoyang have been sold, and I will ask Xiyu to sell you to the Xunyou Pavilion later, so as not to harm the world.
Long Duoyang's heart was already angry, but his mind still kept spinning, so as to fill the pit dug by Yu Youwei.
Although his heart exploded, Long Duoyang could only pinch his nose and swallow this stuffy loss, who called him a share of the idea of today's martial arts competition.
"To what extent have you cultivated the Shadow Splitting Sword Technique?" asked Long Duoyang in a long voice.
"Even a certain qualification is dull, and when he reaches the age of thirty, he has reached the point where the six shadows are one. The old man bowed his head slightly and said with some shame.
"The Shadow Sword Technique is nothing more than a yellow-level martial art, one of the most unpopular martial arts in the Tian Yuan Continent. But do you know how far Qin Fen has cultivated?" Long Duoyang suddenly looked at the old man in front of him, and said as if he hated iron and steel, "A month ago, he was already able to fuse ninety-nine sword lights into one. Now, the shadow-splitting sword technique of the yellow-level martial arts has become a ground-level martial art in Qin Fen's hands. In this world, there is no distinction between yellow-level and Xuan-level exercises, and cultivation depends on people. ”
"Have you come to your senses? Long Duoyang sat up, looked up at the sky, and said lightly, really like a master.
"Oh-Young Master Long is saying that there is no certain level of martial arts, as long as you do one thing to the extreme, you can turn decay into magic, is that what you mean...... I see, I see, Lian Mou understood, and thanked Young Master Long for his guidance. The old man listened to Long Duoyang's words, pondered for a while, and suddenly said.
Long Duoyang kept looking up at the sky, and out of the corner of his eye, he took a breath after the old man left, and said to himself: "This is what you said, I didn't say that." ”
Later, people came to Long Duoyang one after another, asking for Qin Fen's cultivation experience.
Don't think about it, Long Duoyang naturally concocted the same method, gave the other party an ambiguous answer, and threw all the experience and insights to the other party and wanted to go. Some people are hindered by Long Duoyang's identity, although they have doubts in their hearts, they have no intention of questioning and refutating.
"Second brother, come,
Xiao Wei and Young Master Long ordered people to build a ring in the martial arts training ground early this morning, and also hung a couplet at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. Now the entrance to the city lord's mansion is blocked to death. Xiao Xian pulled Qin Fen towards the martial arts training ground, and said as she walked.
When he arrived at the martial arts training ground, Qin Fen looked at the couplet attached to the thick ribbon, his face was very unnatural, he pointed to the couplet on it, and said: "The couplet outside the City Lord's Mansion must be written on it with the same content." ”
Xiao Xian nodded slightly, and said: "The people outside said that the couplet was too arrogant, and they also said that the second brother had no one in your eyes, and they didn't take them seriously at all, they wanted to compete with you in a duel, and they also said - they also said that they would press your face on the ground and rub it!" Xiao Xian secretly glanced at Qin Fen's expression, and saw that Qin Fen was not angry, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Fen also felt that this couplet was too arrogant, and he didn't take others into account at all, no wonder the crowd was surging.
This couplet is really messy and extremely scribbled and ugly.
The contempt and disdain contained in the messy and ugly couplets could be clearly felt by Qin Fen even if they were dozens of meters apart.
The upper couplet of the couplet reads - the sword refers to the three sects, two valleys, and one push!
The next link is - make your six senses and five senses and limbs vulnerable!
The few words written at the checkoff are also clear: This is really not what I said - Qin Fen!
Qin Fen couldn't cry or laugh, he could imagine it with his toes, this must be Yu Youwei's bad idea.
This is indeed not what Qin Fen said, but as soon as Yu Youwei posted it like this, there were no three hundred taels of silver here.
"Hey, Young Master Qin, you're here, it's great, everything is ready, just owe Dongfeng, just waiting for you to come." Yu Youwei saw Qin Fen come to the martial arts training ground, jumped up directly from the chair, jumped in front of Qin Fen in a few steps, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.
"Yu Youwei, what kind of plane are you doing, are you born to be a human trafficker, specializing in selling your teammates?"
Yu Youwei bared her teeth in pain, then smiled and said in a low voice: "Discuss a matter with you, I opened a handicap with Young Master Long, betting on you to win or lose." In the first game, the odds of buying you to win are 1 to 2, and the odds of buying you to lose are 1 to 10. When the first game is played, the scar-faced man on the field is Quanyong's early stage, and I have already bought it out, and then you deliberately lose to him. ”
When Qin Fen heard this, he looked at Yu Youwei in disbelief, and had an urge to chisel open Yu Youwei's head to see what was inside.
"Do you want me to fake boxing, oh my God. Yu Youwei, you are so young, why are you so social!"