"It's a bit tricky.

The two thieves also thought of this way to snap the shot.

Who would have thought that two down-and-out monks would actually carry so many spirit stones?"

The pock-faced monk stood in front of the tall monk and said angrily.

That seemed to make him, the young master, lose the auction, and it was the fault of the tall monk.

"You're talking about bidding.

Before, it was only part of the auction with spirit stones.

Then we can fight by force, and of course we can't beat you.

It's just that we dare to take this opportunity to ask your old man for advice on the situation. ”

The tall monk clenched his fists at the pock-faced monk and pleaded.

"You're right.

It will be when the two of you will atone for your sins and make up for your previous mistakes.

In the past, the spirit stone auction was counted as one point, and now the competition is counted as two points, and the one with more points wins the auction.

Why two points?

Because the two of you are two people, and I am only one person, of course I won two points. ”

The pock-faced monk said with some pride.

Looking at the pock-faced monk with a smug look, the tall monk immediately nodded and said:

"You're right, you're really out of the blue.

Don't bother with your hands, the two of us know how to set up a jousting ring on our own. ”

After speaking, the tall monk mobilized the wood-based mana in his body, and launched the wood-based Dao technique to summon many trees on the spot.

Seeing this, the black-robed monk also used the wind mana in his body to cut down the summoned trees into neat planks.

The tall monk asked Brother Baikai for some rope and tied the planks together.

The black-robed monk placed the four large wooden stakes in place, and a small jousting ring was thus built.

"Well, I declare that this is the beginning of the joust. ”

Brother Bai Kai said.

He was very amuseful and brought a gong for jousting, and he struck it with a hammer.

With a "bang", the game officially began.

The black-robed monk and the tall monk stood on the east side of the ring, confronting the pock-faced monk standing on the west side of the ring.

"Whew. ”

A giant tree sprouted out of thin air and slammed into the pock-faced monk.

The pock-faced monk took out the golden bead, and only slightly transmitted some mana to the golden bead, and the bead emitted a golden sword light.

"Shh ”

The giant tree was cut into many pieces by the golden sword light, but it still flew towards the pock-faced monk.

The pock-faced monk took out a small golden shield, and took the impact of many pieces of wood very calmly and effortlessly.

"What do you have to do, use it quickly.

Otherwise, when I exert my strength, you will not have time to exert your strength. ”

After speaking, the pock-faced monk turned his head to glance at the beauty on the small high platform, and made the posture that he thought was the most chic.

"Then I'll be ugly. ”

The black-robed monk's waist was pinched by the tall monk, and the black-robed monk also knew what the tall monk meant, and the pockmarked face in front of him was really unprovoked.

A strong gust of wind blew towards the pock-faced monk, and the pock-faced monk smiled coldly, and instead of facing the black-robed monk, he turned to the beauty on the small high platform:

"These two people's insect carving skills don't pose any threat to your husband and me at all. ”

After saying that, the pock-faced monk even put away the golden beads, and also put away the small golden shield, wanting to rely on his own protective qi shield to forcibly accept the attack of the black-robed monk's wind system Dao method.

"Smack. ”

The gust of wind had just hit the pock-faced monk's amulet, and a small crack had been made in it.

The black-robed monk looked at the angry face of Mazi Face, and his heart was even more nervous than Mazi Face.

The black-robed monk thought that he hadn't exerted any strength into that gust of wind, but who would have expected that the power of the pockmarked face's talisman could be so small.

The black-robed monk hurriedly cast a few more spells towards that wind, and the power of that gust of wind became smaller.

The pock-faced monk felt the wind on the amulet become less powerful, and he was able to cope with it with ease.

The pock-faced monk even took out a fan to pretend that Sven was calm, and let the gust of wind blow very carelessly.

"Huh?

We thought about learning martial arts with your old man, but who would have thought that the two of us wouldn't even be able to touch your old man's side.

We've all seen what just happened, and our attacks can't have the slightest impact on your old man, so what's the need to keep fighting?

We should have admitted defeat in the first place, and now we have to admit defeat after fighting, and we are indeed convinced.

Then we will lose one point to you in the result of this auction, and you can take this beauty yourself. ”

The tall monk hurriedly pulled the black-robed monk together to compensate this pock-faced monk.

Although the black-robed monk still remembered the beauty on the small high platform in his heart, he was pulled by the tall monk, so he had to leave the Fengxian Tower without daring to look back.

Two months later, the tall monk drank a celebratory wine with the black-robed monk in a restaurant.

The tall monk was still thinking about the communication between him and Zhang Shi before.

At that time, the tall monk told Zhang Shi about the black-robed monk, saying that the black-robed monk had gradually let down his guard.

What Zhang Shi told the tall monk was not to blindly treat this black-robed monk too well, if it was too good, the black-robed monk would be suspicious, and to be kind to the black-robed monk to choose the right time and be gracious.

The tall monk patted the black-robed monk on the shoulder and said:

"There is the law of the alliance in this immortal city, but the law is also biased in favor of the powerful monks in the city.

As soon as something happens, that pock-faced monk can come to our organization to make trouble, and when something happens, our organization will suffer, and the pock-faced monk will also be punished.

But he can afford the great cause of the pock-faced monk's family, and those punishments are just a drizzle for his family, where can our organization afford it?

Don't worry about that thing anymore, and don't want to get it back, I've heard that you haven't thought about it for the past two months?

You have a great prospect, you have contributed a lot of spirit stones to our organization in the past two months, why hang yourself on a tree?"

The black-robed monk took the wine handed over by the tall monk and said:

"I know what you're saying.

I have found a beauty who looks like Xiao'e three days ago.

My heart has calmed down.

Today I will drink a big bowl and eat meat to show you my appetite.

I still have a portrait of Xiao'e in my hand, you can see if this beauty next to me looks a little similar to Xiao'e. ”

The tall monk carefully looked at the beauty standing behind the black-robed monk, and felt that this beauty was indeed somewhat similar to Xiao'e on the portrait handed over by the black-robed monk, but it was not so beautiful and not so similar to the singing beauty he met in Fengxian Tower before.

"You can rest assured after reading it, right?

The knot in my heart has been untied, and the next thing I have to do is to work hard to attract guests for myself and the organization, and to get more spirit stones for the organization.

I will also let this Xiao'e live well, and our child is also ready to give him better conditions for cultivation, and ask a better master to let him take more expensive pills. ”

The black-robed monk's voice choked up a little when he said this.

"Bang dang. ”

On the street under the "Heavenly Immortal Tower" where the tall monk and the black-robed monk were located, a team of chariots and horses were passing by beating gongs and drums.

Two carriages pulled a sedan chair and began to parade through the streets.

The black-robed monk looked downstairs, and saw the "Xiao'e" he had seen in the Fengxian Tower again.

"Our young master and Xiaohua have achieved positive results, and the doctor in the city has already diagnosed Xiaohua, and Xiaohua is really happy. ”

A gruff voice roared through a phobo.

The black-robed monk looked at Xiaohua, who had been poking her head out of the sedan chair and stretching out her hand to greet the onlookers, but he was stupid and didn't look back.

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