There seems to be a clerical error in the previous chapter, and in the OS part, the earliest record of gladiatorial fights should be in 264 BC, missing the word "former".

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Bai Ge's face-to-face questioning was obviously not polite and unpleasant.

Red mud was about to attack on the spot.

It's just that before he could open his mouth to reply, the little way had already taken the lead in speaking: "Can you count on it, I brought ...... people"

Xiaodao's voice didn't have much emotion, others listened to it, just as he was begging Bai Ge to leave some affection, the implication was that he had found a helper out of good intentions, can you expect it, it would be better to try it for his sake, and please don't embarrass him too much.

However, due to the angle of standing, the falling dust happened to capture a slight change that was almost invisible on both sides.

The message revealed by this subtle change is not at all the same as the "assumption that it is true".

When Xiaodao said this, a layer of cold frost suddenly appeared on his face, as if he had changed people. Therefore, at first glance, it sounds like pleading with the other party, but it seems to be more like reminding the other party to pay attention to proportion.

And Bai Ge, after listening to this unfinished sentence, his flamboyant and outgoing attitude immediately reined in, and a similar look of jealousy appeared between his eyebrows.

These subtle changes are only a fleeting thing, fleeting. After that, Xiaodao was still the same honest and slightly ignorant Xiaodao. Bai Ge is still the sassy woman with a bit of pride.

Luochen couldn't believe it at first, thinking that he was dazzled and misunderstood. After asking myself rhetorically, I couldn't help but wonder.

This woman called the White Pavilion, looking at all the signs, should be a leading figure, and Xiaodao should be a subordinate who surrendered to her...... In this case, where did the change in attitudes towards each other's identities come from?

I don't know much about it, and I can't find the answer for the time being.

In fact, there is no time for him to think nonsense.

Because of the grapevine, Bai Ge changed his attitude, made a reluctant look, and replied to him: "Since you recommended it, if I am too picky, it is indeed not suitable. Then let's take a look at the strength of a few people, and then make a specific decision. ”

Then he turned to Luochen and said, "A few of you will discuss, who will represent me first." If you play well, then you will come out again. Didn't you play well—"

The corner of his eye swept the trail, and he waved his hand impatiently, "Let's talk about the rest, let's talk about it!"

Xiaodao saw that people stayed, hooked his lips and smiled. Then he reminded: "I have to bother Bai Ge to report to a few of them, so that everyone will be on the scene later, and everyone will criticize when they see each other." ”

Bai Ge was feeling in a bad mood, and when he heard the words, he felt that it was an opportunity to escape, and responded: "Well, I have to go and talk to the honorable lord, so as not to cause a misunderstanding." As he spoke, he threw off his steps and hurried away.

Subsequently, Xiaodao also led the dust to leave the room and go to the stands in the waiting area.

Now that you are ready to go out, it is necessary to understand the relevant and process of the event first.

A few of them went up to the stands, a little surprised.

When I was outside, I didn't see how magnificent the building was, and all the way over, the waiting area seemed to be limited, but the gladiatorial arena was really not small, and the audience was much larger than expected.

It's not sitting.

There were seats, but most of them were standing emotionally, shouting and shouting into the arena, no more rational than the onlookers of the mortal event. Only a handful of unidentified people sat on the seats, staring coldly at the places they cared about.

In the field.

It's a bit beyond the know.

Traveling all the way in the heavenly pillar, the people you meet in the immortal cultivators may not all be elegant and graceful, but in terms of appearance, at least they still retain a certain temperament that is beyond the object (after all, they are going to become immortals, even if they pretend, they must pretend to be sanctimonious).

However, at this moment——。

On an acre of sand, two men were fighting. His shirt was half gone, revealing his shiny arms and chest. The muscles are undulating and undulating, and there are earthworm-like bruised green tendons. The gaze is focused on the other, such as watching the mountains and rivers stretch.

Between the two of them, whenever they meet hands and feet, they are fierce and fierce power struggles.

When one person sees that the opponent is bound, there will be a stalemate of gritting teeth. Then, when one of them gained the upper hand, he threw the disadvantaged one to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

When they got up again, they tried to touch but not touch, get close but not enter, and then they hugged together and became entangled.

After a stalemate, the situation was about to divide again, and one of them trembled, suddenly broke free from the other party's grip, and ran around the gladiatorial arena.

How willingly did the rest of the men go after them?

The act of wrestling, brave and reckless, this chasing posture is also wild and unscrupulous, reminiscent of Kunlun Nu.

The two running figures raised a puff of dust and smoke on the sand, and the sound in the stands was tighter and louder. There is support on both sides, but they are also not compromising each other.

Running, running, the person in front of him suddenly leaped, stepped on the wall pillar of the fence and rebounded with force, and slammed into the person who was chasing.

The one behind was in full pursuit, knowing that the other party's intentions were wrong, but where could he stop the car? Then he hugged the other party and fell to the ground on his back, and made a meat pad at the same time.

There was another wave of chants from the audience. Praise or shhh, shaking people's eardrums tremble.

Luochen didn't expect to encounter such a scene on the way to the immortals.

The two immortal cultivators who participated in the gladiatorial battle were clearly two immortal cultivators, but where could they still find the slightest sense of detachment calling for wind and rain? It was clearly two reckless men herding horses on the grassland.

Seeing this, Hongni was speechless: "I really don't know what kind of exercises they are cultivating? Ordinary martial cultivators can't afford them to disregard their manners like this, right?"

Qu Yi shook his head and smiled.

Martial arts cultivation is just a cultivation that focuses on martial arts, but it does not depart from the essence of mana fighting. Where would this hand-to-hand combat posture be?

Yi Jian Lao Dao obviously had never seen such a posture, and his face was dumbfounded.

Falling dust is attentive and intent.

After discussing, someone from Baige's side will come out later, and Qu Yi will go first.

I don't know if I abandon the Mixed Yuan Golden Knife and a body of spiritual power, and fight hard and fists and feet, Qu Yi can have a few chances of winning.

Compared with himself and Hongclay, Qu Yi is tall and strong, but compared to the two on the field, it doesn't seem to be enough to see?

Besides, this hand-to-hand fighting skill is obviously not the same as the martial arts that Qu Yi showed in the past...... Interlacing is like a mountain, I hope he can handle it easily.

If you can see one or two ways for him to wake up, at least he can suffer less losses.

As for the trail.

Standing quietly with his pet snake on his head.

Also watching the game.

"Looking" is not who wins or loses, he is identifying the cultivation value of both sides of the battle.

It's just that no one notices that his focus is so different, and no one knows what kind of unspeakable thoughts are hidden under his plain skin.