"Kill them?"

Zhao Xiaoning's words startled Zu Yun.

Zhao Xiaoning rolled his eyes: "Big brother, do you think I'm that kind of ruthless person? If I'm really that kind of person, would it be necessary to go thousands of miles to the South China Sea to hunt the Kraken? I'm just talking about playing, playing to kill them." I will defeat them once and for all by proper means. ”

Zhao Xiaoning is not a soft persimmon, the last time this group robbed his business, it was impossible not to be annoyed, but what can this be? They just followed the trend, even if he wanted to defeat them, he would not use force, this way is too cheap, the best way is to defeat them in business.

This time Zhao Xiaoning already has a plan, if they don't follow the trend, if they still want to grab their jobs, they have to teach them a lesson.

"Senior Brother Xiao Ning, there is a senior brother from Tianpu Peak looking for you over there. At this time, a disciple of Qingyun Peak came over.

"Good. ”

Zhao Xiaoning stood up directly, came to the bamboo house where the monks of Tianpu Peak were eating, and said with a smile: "Senior brothers, are you eating well? ”

"Senior Brother Xiao Ning, why don't you put the little apple? I really don't feel comfortable with you not playing music. The Jindan monk of Tianpu Peak said happily.

Before Zhao Xiaoning could speak, another disciple of Tianpu Peak coaxed: "Senior brother, do you want to listen to Little Apple? If you want to hear me, I'll sing it to you! I already know this song, and I'm sure I can interpret different flavors." ”

The monk of the Jindan period laughed and scolded: "Roll out of the calf, you can hear your screams? Do you still want me to eat? Others ask for money for singing, and you want to kill people when you sing!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone else laughed out loud, but the person who said it before looked depressed: "Is it so ugly?"

The speaker had no intention of listening to the heart, Zhao Xiaoning had a plan in his heart, looked at the disciple, and asked, "This senior brother, do you really know how to sing Little Apple?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" the disciple looked puzzled.

Zhao Xiaoning smiled and said, "I think there will be a stage for you to show your singing voice." What's that, let's put the little apple, please use it slowly. He walked out.

After withdrawing, Zhao Xiaoning looked at the mountain peak suspended in the air, hesitated, and directly found Fei Wei and asked him to invite Di Lin over.

Good wine and good food, the three of them sat in a quieter room.

"I have a feeling that the weasel is not happy to give the chickens a New Year's greeting. Looking at the good wine and food in front of him, Di Linpi said with a smile.

Zhao Xiaoning was immediately unhappy: "Sect Master, I asked you to come here this time for the sake of the exhibition of Sword Spirit Mountain, if you slander me like this, aren't you afraid of chilling my heart?"

Di Lin: "You, hehe, what if it's cold?"

Fei Wei sat on the side and didn't speak, the two of them were like enemies, and he really couldn't interject.

Zhao Xiaoning: "If you chill my heart, then my life will be over, and it may be a trivial matter to stop cultivating, what should I do if I can't refine Juyuan Dan? You keep saying that you are filial to the old man, this is what you call filial piety? You want to put him to death, you are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors!"

"Gotta get it, I'm afraid you can't make it?" Di Lin was immediately stunned, and his heart was extremely depressed, obviously it was two people arguing, but he moved the sword idiot out, and said what to bully the teacher and destroy the ancestors, he didn't dare to do this, he was afraid that he would be sorry for his conscience.

"Xiao Ning, if you have anything to say, just say it. "Fei Wei played a round for Di Lin.

Zhao Xiaoning said: "Let me ask you a question, what is the goal of these disciples of our Sword Spirit Mountain?"

Fei Wei said: "Become a strong man." ”

Zhao Xiaoning nodded slightly: "Yes, the dream of all cultivators is to become a strong person, Zhuji is eager for Jindan, Jindan is eager to turn into a baby, although the idea is good." But don't you think it's too boring?"

"What do you want to say?" asked Dilling.

Zhao Xiaoning did not answer his question, but asked, "Do you admit that their lives are boring?"

"It's okay, after all, they can complete the sect's tasks, and it's not too boring, right?" Fei Wei asked while eating.

Zhao Xiaoning shook his head disapprenously: "I don't think so, because the sect task is a burden for anyone, and those disciples know that if they can't complete the task, then they won't be able to get more spirit stones, so they won't be able to become stronger." ”

Di Lin was a little impatient: "Can you speak human words?"

Zhao Xiaoning coughed lightly and said with a smile: "I want to hold a singing competition, this matter will be officially announced by you, and I will provide the venue and the rewards of the competition." This competition does not test strength, but also sings, as long as anyone sings well, whoever can win the championship. There will definitely be a lot of people signing up, so it will also make their bodies and minds happy, right?"

Di Lin and Fei Wei listened quietly, although they felt a little foggy, but they felt quite new.

"I think so, we have auditions in the Seven Great Sword Peaks, but all Sword Spirit Mountain disciples can sign up to participate, and there is no cost. This competition still adopts the elimination system, and the audition is followed by the preliminary round, then the semi-finals, and the finals. The referee is also served by the previous ordinary elders, and the law enforcement elders of the seven sword peaks are served in the preliminary round, so that it can be fair and just, as for the semi-finals, the referees are served by the seven peak masters, and the final champion is chosen by the sect master. ”

"Another point, this competition can sing mountain songs, folk songs, folk songs, of course, little apples or something, the repertoire is not limited. ”

"I thought about it just now, the first place will be rewarded with 100,000 spirit stones, the second place will be rewarded with 50,000 yuan, the third place will be rewarded with 30,000 yuan, and the fourth, fifth and sixth places will be rewarded with some food coupons of different amounts. I wonder what you two think?"

Di Lin looked at him quietly: "I want to know, what are you doing all this for? ”

"Do you know me well?" Zhao Xiaoning chuckled: "I said that I was for the good of the disciples, do you believe it?"

Di Lin was stunned, he naturally didn't believe what Zhao Xiaoning said, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it, no matter how he looked at this matter, Zhao Xiaoning would not make money. Of course, he didn't know that Zhao Xiaoning was doing this to advertise Zhao's hot pot.

Just imagine, when the competition is held in the Emerald Bamboo Forest, when those Elder Peak Masters and all of them appear here, it will definitely attract many disciples to come and watch, so why worry about having no business at that time?

Just imagine, eating hot pot and listening to songs, that feeling should be very biu, right?

Fei Wei spoke: "I personally feel that this proposal is very good, it is far more attractive than ordinary competitions, the important thing is that it does not depend on the strength of those disciples, it will definitely arouse everyone's interest." However, any competition has to have a loud name, such as the Dragon Gate Banquet and so on, what are you going to call this competition?"

The corners of Zhao Xiaoning's mouth rose, and he muttered: "Just call, Sword Spirit Mountain has a good voice!"

(End of chapter)