A young monk walked out of the Shaolin seat next to him, wearing a yellow power suit and leggings, and was about to pass by Ye Xiaoxuan, when he heard Ye Xiaoxuan call him: "Hey, bald!"

The monk's face was gloomy, but looking at the embarrassed Guwumen seniors behind Ye Xiaoxuan, it was estimated that this guy was a disciple of the Guwumen, so he didn't dare to offend, so he bowed down and saluted: "What advice does this senior brother have?"

Ye Xiaoxuan pulled his clothes over, looked at him sideways and asked, "Bald, do you recognize me?!"

The monk frowned, and said rudely to Ye Xiaoxuan with one hand: "This benefactor, the little monk is a famous practitioner!"

Ye Xiaoxuan frowned and said, "Who gave you this filthy name? Isn't a monk to keep the precepts? How can you still have sex? Forget it, let's call it bald, this is apt and good!"

The cultivation of the monk of Xingfang is not bad, or it may have been specially explained by the master, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful to the people of the ancient martial arts, the muscles on his face twitched, and he simply didn't make a sound, turned his head and wanted to leave.

Ye Xiaoxuan put his arms around his neck and said, "Don't go! Let's chat, I still have something to ask you!"

The monk endured his anger, twisted his body quietly, broke free of Ye Xiaoxuan's arm and said, "Can the donor go first..."

Ye Xiaoxuan interrupted him impatiently and said, "I said bald, are you awkward, can you talk normally? I watch too much TV? I still have a strange smell when you speak! I just want to ask you, do you want shampoo? We also sell shampoo here, one is ten packs and eight yuan, buy two and go back to use with your master?"

The Xingfang monk's eyes were about to pop out, the muscles in the corners of his eyes kept trembling, and he glared at Ye Xiaoxuan and shouted: "Your sister!

A figure rushed out of the shed, hugged the monk Xingfang, and said to him with an apologetic face: "This little master is angry, this person drank some wine at noon, he was a little delirious, he offended the little master, I apologize for him!"

When the monk Xingfang saw that the old-timers of the ancient martial arts sect had come out to intercede in person, it was not good to tear his face too much, he glared at Ye Xiaoxuan fiercely, pulled up his clothes, gave a salute to the old shepherd, and walked forward stupidly.

Ye Xiaoxuan said to his back: "Bald, do you want one? And a comb, five yuan a piece!"

The monk of Xingfang simply pretended not to hear it, and quickened his pace without looking back, and left Ye Xiaoxuan almost as if he had run away.

The old shepherd blushed, looked at Ye Xiaoxuan and asked him: "Ye Laosan, what do you want to do? Don't stand here if you are crazy, you are disgraced by our Guwumen!"

Ye Xiaoxuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and when he saw another one standing outside the Wudang seat next to him, he immediately said with a smile on his face: "Ah, this miscellaneous hair..."

The old shepherd flew up and covered his mouth, dragged him into the awning, glared at him and asked, "Ye Laosan, what do you want to do?"

Ye Xiaoxuan poked his nostrils with his fingers and said, "I didn't do anything! This is the township, and there are a group of old goblins to support you, how dare I dare to do anything! Just sprinkle wine and go crazy, don't give it!"

Guang Hantu took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Ye Xiaoxuan, his face was colder than ice, and said to Ye Xiaoxuan: "This is the one million you want, take it and leave, I don't want to see you in the future!"

Ye Xiaoxuan laughed, put the bank card in his pocket, lowered his head and said to Guang Hantu: "I dare to promise, you can't wait to see me in the future! Even if you don't see me every once in a while, you will all miss me!"

"Hurry up and get out, otherwise I won't be able to control my thoughts of wanting to kill you!" Master Ji Po was about to go crazy, clenching his fists and closing his eyes and scolding Ye Xiaoxuan.

Ye Xiaoxuan didn't want to chat with a group of old men and old ladies, laughed out of the awning, and said to the old shepherd before leaving: "By the way, sign up for me in the afternoon, and I'll go to the stage to have fun! By the way, solve a few strong enemies for your two apprentices, which can be regarded as a little heart attached to you!"

Turned around and walked to the stands, just took two steps, suddenly stopped in place, pulled his sleeves, and watched the hairs on his arms stand up one by one, and even his whole body had a creepy feeling!

That familiar pressure appeared again! Ye Xiaoxuan turned his head to look at the rostrum in the ring, the curtain still hadn't been opened, but Ye Xiaoxuan knew that there were already people inside!

Ye Xiaoxuan took a deep breath and tried to make the inner pill sink into his lower abdomen, so he wanted to bury it in the sea of sand and not let it play a role!

Sure enough, with the silence of Xindan, the pressure on his body also disappeared. It's like the current has no conductor, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless!

Ye Xiaoxuan pursed his lips proudly, and finally found a way to compete with the Ten Elders.

But a new problem comes, if the heart pill is sealed, then it will not be able to use the teleportation technique and the technique of right hand flame and left hand ice, then when he will stand in the ring, he will be a waste person who is not even a martial artist, how can this game be fought?!

But after thinking about it, I didn't plan to use my magic skills to fight the game in the first place, and it was impossible to play with fire and ice under the gaze of thousands of people, so I didn't care about it!

Ye Xiaoxuan subconsciously glanced at the ring again. The afternoon game was about to begin, but the curtain was still closed. It looks like this thing won't pull up at all, and those ten old men are hiding behind to watch!

With the cultivation of their martial saints, they have indeed cultivated to the point where they can feel the various details of the fight outside without looking at it with the naked eye, and the strength and weakness!

There is no gap in the curtain at all, it should not be divided on both sides, but pulled up. There was a punch gap between the bottom and the ground.

Ye Xiaoxuan looked in along this gap, then turned his head and walked to his position without care, just took two steps, and fell back with a frown, tilted his head to look at the gap under the curtain, and looked at the back again!

There was no table in sight, just a row of Taishi chairs. Sitting on it was a row of people wearing blue pants and black cloth shoes.

Ye Xiaoxuan could only see a small section of their feet and calves, and he couldn't see the appearance at all. But I felt that something was wrong, and I walked back and forth on both sides, and my mind suddenly cleared!

The number of people is wrong! Why are there only eight people in the Ten Elders' Association? Where did the other one go? Looking at the arrangement of those chairs, they were arranged according to the standard of eight, which means that there are eight people!

Ye Xiaoxuan frowned tightly and walked forward slowly. This is a very strange phenomenon, the Ten Elders Society is indeed mysterious in the Central Kingdom, but it's not that no one has heard of it, they all know that it is ten martial saints, but eight of them came to the scene, where did the remaining one go?

"Bang!" "I was so engrossed in thinking about the problem, I hit my head on one person, and looked up, hey, it's really fateful, and the big man Tang Huwei is big!

The aisle up the stairs was not very wide, Tang Huwei stood aside, stared at him with big eyes and scolded him: "Grandma is a bear!

Ye Xiaoxuan smiled faintly and made a gesture to him. Tang Huwei saw that he was a person who didn't even have a martial arts level, and he didn't want to deal with it, so he snorted and raised his feet and went up the steps.

Ye Xiaoxuan sat next to Yuan Caiyi, took out his bank card and handed it to her, saying, "Pretend, let's buy a house and have money!"

A person behind him whispered: "Liangzi, look, those two little beauties!" Ye Xiaoxuan turned his head and saw that it was Tang Huwei and his gang sitting on the steps behind him!

Tang Huwei glanced at him, snorted disdainfully, his eyes fell on Ye Dajun next to him, and a trace of surprise immediately appeared!

Ye Dajun sat beside Ye Xiaoxuan with a grin, staring at the ring with big eyes, with an impatient and excited expression, and said to Ye Xiaoxuan: "San'er, Master said, I am the second round this afternoon, the sixth venue!"

Ye Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll cheer you on!" Hey, what about your senior brother?"

Ye Dajun said with envy: "He drew well, and he will be on the first round later! You don't have to cheer with me, someone came over just now and said that you are also the second round and the third venue!"

Ye Xiaoxuan was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Who gave me the name?

Xiao Yingzi smiled next to him and said: "Look at the big sign next to the rostrum, all the lists to be played will be thrown into that big box, one red and one black, which pair of opponents will be directly pasted on the big sign, we just went to see it! Your opponent is from Zhongyitang!"

Ye Xiaoxuan scratched his head, looked at himself and said, "I don't even have a competition uniform!"

Yuan Caiyi smiled and said: "No! It's just a cloth belt, tied around the waist, folk martial arts, no need to be so formal!"

Ye Dajun stared at the ring and said excitedly: "It's about to start!" Sure enough, a middle-aged man in a white practice uniform walked up on the rostrum, holding a microphone in his hand, and said to everyone: "Guests, fellow martial artists, this afternoon's trial will start now!"

The surrounding stands were already full of people, and they all cheered, it seems that the two days of games are very exciting, otherwise the audience would not have such enthusiasm.

The host gave full play to the simple and bold quality of the martial arts practitioners, and did not talk nonsense, and went straight to the point and said: "Please come to the court for the first round of the game this afternoon!"

As soon as the words fell, sixteen young men with red and black cloth belts around their waists entered the arena, each walking in front of their respective rings.

"Oh my God, there's a handsome guy there!" shouted a girl beside Ye Dajun as she pointed to a player with a red cloth belt next to the ring.

A group of little sisters beside her shouted:

"Where?"

"Is it the long-haired one on the No. 1 platform? Handsome is dead!"

"He's the guy I told you about!

"That's handsome! What's his name?"

Ye Dajun grinned and said, "That's my senior brother!"

A group of girls turned their heads, looked at him, and pouted disdainfully: "Bragging! You are like a gorilla, how can you be the junior brother of our idol!"

"Stop talking, listen to the host's sign-up!"

I only heard the host in the ring hold up a long voice and say: "The first venue of the first round, Xiao Fenglin of the White Crane Gate on the black side against Xue Jianshen of the Ancient Martial Arts Gate on the Red side, the second venue..."

"It's Xue Jianshen!" a little girl shouted in surprise, shouting as if she had picked up a treasure, "Even the name is so handsome, so imposing!"

Ye Xiaoxuan sweated profusely, scratched his hair and muttered: "I didn't hear this name and it was handsome, so I felt that I was in a mood to call it two hundred and fifty!"

Yuan Caiyi covered her mouth and giggled and said, "You, it's obviously jealous!"

Ye Xiaoxuan still wanted to speak, but his eyes skimmed behind him The monkey group was looking at Yuan Caiyi's smiling appearance from the side, and even his eyes were about to pop out, all of them stretched their necks and drooled, looking demented, and couldn't help but sigh, the charm of handsome guys and beauties is really difficult for ordinary people to resist!