Chapter Twenty-Three, The Gift
Seeing that this posture was not right, another purple-clothed senior brother hurriedly said:
"Senior Brother Yang, and accommodating, you also know that the two junior brothers were taken care of by Senior Brother Wan Qing."
The senior brother surnamed Yang frowned, his face was hazy, he glanced at Bai Gu and Mo Guang left and right, snorted coldly, and tilted his head to the side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Bai Gu pulled the ink light and walked straight inside, and he didn't know if his behavior was right or not, looking at the face of the senior brother surnamed Yang, he was really angry.
"Blue hair, keep up, let's go~"
Jinyang Peak is more than twice as large as Erji Peak, Bai Gu and the place they want to go to is the Fighting Spirit Field, this Fighting Spirit Field is the largest Fighting Spirit Field of the sect except for the main peak, the Sword Gate is the head of the five veins of the sect, countless years of talents, the number of disciples is the most of the five veins, the palace building is a glazed green tile, the disciple pavilion is lined up one after another, there are no less than dozens of disciples met on the way alone, the purple-clothed senior brother took Bai Gu and the two of them for a long time before reaching the destination.
"Wow~ There are so many people today. ā
Entering the Fighting Spirit Arena, from a distance, it seemed that there were two people fighting on the Spirit Arena, and the spectators under the stage were scattered everywhere in groups, and Senior Brother Ziyi brought Bai Gu and Mo Guang to the north side of the Fighting Spirit Arena to look at the position.
"Senior Brother Wan has arranged for the two junior brothers to stay here, and he will come later. ā
Senior Brother Ziyi said that, and left by himself, thinking that he had gone to the front hall again.
Compared with the large number of people in the field, Bai Gu and their place are not very crowded, three or three, whispering, compared to other areas, it seems lonely.
Not long after, Wan Qing wore a green shirt, the folding fan swayed slightly, came slowly, looked around from time to time, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the pair of sword eyebrows were full of charm, and several women around him were all looking at the king's body, and he did not avoid it, and the merry spirit was obvious.
"Senior Brother Gao, why are you here?"
Moguang complained slightly, Wan Qing shook the fan, tapped Moguang's forehead with the fan, and only said: "Wan, it's not high, it's okay, let's deal with it a little." ā
"Hehe, it's Wan, remember, who made you grow so tall. ā
The Moguang people are big ghosts, but Bai Gu can't be rude, and after saluting Wan Qing, he asked with a smile:
"What did Senior Brother call us here today?"
"Let me show you how Senior Brother and I teach the arrogant and domineering people of the Sword Gate, you two and wait a little, and I will take the stage to provoke. ā
With that, Wan Qing turned around and walked into the crowd in front of him, walked through the crowd, jumped onto the Douling Platform in one step, and stopped the two people who were fighting on the Douling Stage.
"The two junior disciples are both in the early stage of the master's understanding, they have the same spells, and they use the same sword, so if the fight continues, when will it be finished, and go down first, I have something to say. ā
When the two who were fighting heard Wan Qing say this, they were quite ashamed, bowed their heads and saluted, and then stepped down.
At this time, Wan Qing of Doulingtai was monopolized, and it was silent at this time under the noisy field.
"Shumen Wanqing, about the disciples of the Sword Sect, anyone who enters the know-how, can come to the stage to fight, if you can defeat me, give a Jue Ming fruit. ā
Wow~
The audience was in an uproar.
"Who is this man?"
"So arrogant, this is the Sword Gate!"
"The madman on the stage, get off the stage quickly, dare to go wild in the Sword Gate, and can't find death?"
"I'm here to fight you"
shouted everywhere, all of them were unconvinced, and there were many people of other bloodlines in this game, who wanted to know who this person on the stage was, so arrogant.
Bai Gu was shocked, how strong is this Senior Brother Wan, standing alone on the battle platform, provoking the audience.
"Wow, Senior Brother Wan is so good. Mo Guang was so excited at the moment.
In just a few breaths, a middle-aged man in a linen shirt with a long sword in his hand and a sturdy body appeared on the stage, his eyes widened angrily, and he roared, "Sword Gate Iron Stone." Then he strode and galloped, and the long sword stabbed straight at Wan Qing.
"Good life is rude, forgiveness"
Wan Qing pinched his hand, and a spell was struck, and the blue and red light instantly pierced the right leg of the rushing iron stone, which was originally floating on the ground, and the center of gravity was lost, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and he couldn't stand.
Wan Qing closed his eyes with his hands closed, "Next"
"Sword Gate Song Yu, please advise!"
Another figure quickly came onto the stage, and was about to draw his sword, when two blue and red lights shot out, and this Song Yu had not closed his mouth, and was already kneeling on the stage.
"Next"
"I'll come. ā
Belch..
Another man, before he could fly, lay down.
A figure flew to the stage, beams of blue and red pearls pierced everywhere, and everywhere they passed, they all lay and knelt, and the green shirts on the stage were the same for a while.
"Awesome, what a Senior Brother Wan!"
Mo Guang was fascinated, Bai Gu looked at the stage blankly, there was no trace of fancy posture in that spell, it was just a sword finger and a sword finger cast, all so powerful.
Time was slow, and in less than half an hour, there were already hundreds of people kneeling on the stage, and those people seemed to be paralyzed, and their bodies couldn't move.
"Boom~"
Suddenly, a layer of pale golden qi surged towards Wan Qing from under the stage, and Bai Gu and Mo Guang couldn't call it good.
Who knows, the wave of qi only lasted for three breaths, and then it was pierced and dispersed by Wan Qing's three blue and red lights.
I don't know when, a figure in white stood on the stage, standing with his hands in his hands, and he didn't speak, and after no one came on the stage and rushed to Wan Qing, the man bowed:
"Senior Brother Wan, I haven't seen you for many years, but my cultivation has grown to this point, I admire it. ā
No one in the field dared to go on stage anymore, and the people below observed the situation on the stage one by one.
Wan Qing laughed, "Don't talk nonsense, you guy used to love to pat on the back, today I have something to do, what about Li Changge?"
"Senior Brother Li, he is in retreat in the Sword Pavilion. ā
"Don't trick me, where the hell is. "Where does Wan Qing eat this," Zhengse said.
The man in white was silent for a long time and smiled bitterly, "Don't hide it from Senior Brother Wan, Senior Brother Li went down the mountain yesterday." ā
"What? What about my Kui Mu Zhu?" Wan Qing instantly turned fierce.
Call~
Bai Gu was staring at the stage, but he just blinked his eyes and saw that Wan Qing was already standing in front of the man in white, what kind of body is this?
Mo Guang pointed to the stage and asked Bai Gu, "Senior brother, you~ Did you see it?"
"I see, I don't know, I need to check when I go back. ā
Where did Bai Gu know what kind of body method it was, he didn't even enter the middle stage of spirit induction, and the ghost knew what kind of realm Wan Qing had reached.
The white-clothed man on the stage looked at Wan Qing who was close at hand, cold sweat flowed from his head, and he took out a purple light square box in his hand, "This is left by Senior Brother Li." ā
Holding the box in his hand, Wan Qing smiled again: "Even if he knows me, he knows that he can't beat me, so he runs away early, otherwise he will be beaten." ā
After that, like no one else, he stepped down and walked to Bai Gu and Mo Guang, and handed Bai Gu the purple light box.
"This is a gift for my junior brother, let's go back. ā
Bai Gu was forcibly stuffed into a nameless box, and looked at Wan Qing who turned around in a daze, it turned out that people were going to give him a gift today.
"Thank you, brother. "Bai Gu is slow to thank you.
Mo Guang looked at the purple light box in Bai Gu's hand, and then looked at the emptiness in his hand, "Eh, what about mine?"
"Senior Brother Wan, wait, what about mine, we are brothers!" Mo Guang caught up with Wan Qing, and asked in a childish voice.
The three brothers walked away from the Sword Gate Fighting Ground as if no one was around, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded fellow disciples.
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