"Promise!" arched his hand, turned around with his sword, and left the stage without waiting for the other party to answer. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the fighting platform, Meng Li stood in place awkwardly, full of shame and anger, but helpless.

"Poof"

This concession, others heard nothing, fell into the ears of the broken sorrow, but it was suddenly uncontrollable, and a mouthful of wine spurt out, causing everyone's attention for a while, and Gu was dissatisfied.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Lin Xiaoyuan couldn't stand it, quietly moved her position farther away, and asked.

waved his hand, smiled awkwardly, met everyone's eyes, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I thought of some interesting things just now, which disturbed you, it's okay, you don't care about me!!"

Seeing that he refused to speak, although everyone didn't understand why he lost his temper, they didn't ask again, and they all focused on the drunken Taoist to see which disciple he would choose to enter Shu Mountain.

The reason why he couldn't help but lose his temper was naturally because of the concedent sentence of the storm, which made him laugh, and inexplicably remembered the martial arts culture in his previous life, which was broad and profound.

But whenever you compete with others, the winner will inevitably have to say a word of acceptance.

As everyone knows, it is because of this sentence that the other party was invisibly stabbed again, killing people without seeing blood, Yin people are invisible, and they can clearly see that the other party's skills are not as good as others, but they still have to say a concession, forcing people to tell the truth, it is too vicious.

The embarrassment on the field was abnormal, and Meng Li, who was ashamed and angry, was the best portrayal, and even Ge Yiqiu, who was sitting upright in the hall, was also gloomy and speechless.

"Win!" said Shocking Wind as he walked up to the drunken man.

Turning over, the drunken Taoist squinted his eyes and glanced at the frightened wind, and nodded: "It's okay, I didn't embarrass Lao Tzu!"

After that, the drunken Taoist opened his mouth and inhaled, and another elixir wine spring flew and poured from the white jade gourd, and he no longer paid attention to the shocking wind.

The frightening wind didn't care, and stood back in his previous position, he knew the temperament of the drunken Taoist best, and it was certainly natural to win, and there was no need to look forward to praise and praise.

If you lose, I'm afraid you will really have to pack up your things and go back to Shushan immediately as the drunken Taoist said.

Yes, it is another pair of wonderful masters and apprentices, everyone is speechless for a while, how can such a bastard master teach such an amazing apprentice!

Seeing that the drunken Taoist had no intention of choosing a disciple for a long time, he just drank by himself, the small white jade gourd seemed to be as deep as the abyssal sea, and the wine syrup in it was even more endless, and the drunken Taoist had been hovering between half drunk and half awake, and his stomach did not swell at all.

Lu Xiangsheng couldn't help but shake his head, and reminded with a smile: "The Shushan Sword Sect wins, drunken Daoist, you can choose a disciple on the Dragon Pattern Gold List." ”

"Hey, how did I forget this stubble!!" said the drunken Taoist who patted his head as if he had woken up from wine.

Raising his eyes and scanning the six famous inscriptions on the list, the drunken Daoist seemed a little excited, and directly threw the Xianmen Order to the frightening wind.

In the latter's puzzled gaze, the drunken Taoist said casually: "Okay, this one was won back by your kid, you can pick it, choose whatever you want, see which one is pleasing to the eye!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked, and the hall was silent, and even the sorrow was speechless, crying and laughing.

How did such a lazy person cultivate to the Origin Realm?

Seeing this slightly absurd scene in the distance, many monks shook their heads, their faces puzzled, and their hearts were even more indignant.

Nodding expressionlessly, the frightened wind was in the surprised eyes of everyone, and the direct imperial token merged with the golden dragon of luck on the top of the main hall, and after a few breaths, the golden light was permeated, and a golden dragon phantom several zhang long separated and appeared in the void of the main hall.

"Amount"

With the mistakes and omissions of the system, Situ Ling was the first, and he didn't dare to underestimate anyone, originally he still had some vague expectations, thinking that the frightening wind would be different, so the drunken Taoist would let him choose a disciple with an order.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all, judging from the cultivation of the Huading Realm, it is rare to be able to condense a golden dragon shadow several zhang long with his own luck, but compared with the luck of the real people in the Returning Source Realm, compared to the two, it is simply a world away.

This also fully proves that the drunken Taoist is not joking, he is just too lazy to choose, and let his disciples choose at will.

However, this is not the end, the next move of the frightening wind made everyone completely lose their temper, and even Ge Yiqiu, who was unhappy in his heart, felt dumbfounded for a while, and his expression was stunned.

As soon as the golden dragon shadow was separated, it shook its head and flew towards the dragon pattern gold list, and poked out a claw towards the first Taoist inscription on the list, the golden light rippled slightly, and the name carving flashed with a faint golden light, which was bright and extinguished, without the slightest trembling.

The first inscription on this gold list is none other than Wu Zhang, who has an anti-heavenly destiny and an innate thunder body.

"Huh?" obviously didn't expect that he couldn't disturb the other party's name, and his brows furrowed slightly, and his face was suspicious.

In the end, under the strange gaze of hundreds of monks in the hall, the Golden Dragon Phantom tried many methods, or biting, or pulling, or twisting, etc., but he couldn't shake the first moment on the list, he seemed to understand something, and flew towards the second name.

The second famous inscription is from the son of the Wu family of 100,000 mountains, Wu Zhe.

This time, although it was not as unshakable as before, the fortune of the frightening wind was only comparable to Wu Zhe, and the two were deadlocked, and although the other party's Taoist inscription was shaky, it was always imprinted in the gold list and could not be ingested by it.

In the end, the frightening wind chose to give up, and went directly to the third name on the list, the sermon was distorted, bright and bright, and the three words Lu Honglang were written.

Seeing this scene, the real people below shook their heads, this Lu Honglang has a dragon elephant battle body, and he is the best body refining cultivator, but it is not what Shushan wants, choosing him is not only a waste of a great opportunity, but also a suspicion of losing pearls in the sea and destroying talents.

"Hmm!" Shocking Feng's face was slightly happy, this time he obviously sensed that the other party's luck was weaker than him, and he didn't hesitate, he directly raised his head and stretched out his claws to drag Lu Honglang's Taoist name away from the gold list and roll it back into the Xianmen Order.

As the drunken Taoist said, the frightening wind is completely chosen in order, and you can choose whichever one you can choose.

This time, even Lu Xiangsheng was completely speechless, with a wry smile on his face, he felt that he needed to calm down.

Throwing the Xianmen Order back to the drunken Daoist, he said lightly: "It's chosen." ”

"Hmm. Casually put the Xianmen Order on the Qingyu case, and the drunken Taoist nodded with a flat face.

At this time, the whole hall could hear the needles falling, and everyone looked at it in a daze, this pair of masters and apprentices who were plain and weird, were speechless for a long time.

"Drunken old ghost, why do you Shushan want a dragon elephant battle body?" Dao Xuan couldn't help but ask.

After pouring a sip of jade elixir, the drunken Taoist stretched his waist, looked at Dao Xuan and said: "The frightening wind chose him, which means that he has a relationship with our Shushan, I don't care if he is a dragon elephant battle body." ”

“”

Dao Xuan breathed a little, and pointed at the drunken Taoist who was speechless for a long time.