As they spoke, the audience boiled again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Fans on both sides shouted together.

"Bai Jingjing, Liang Jingjing, we love you deeper than the sea!"

"Song Wanying, a great beauty, will win the first place this time."

Commander Qin shouted:

"Both sides are ready. The following is announced the rules of the mountain competition, one, both sides climb the main peak of Montenegro with their own ability, and there is no limit to this. Second, the two sides are encouraged to help each other, but they are never allowed to hurt each other, if any party violates, the other party can inform us, we will cancel the violator's qualifications, and the injured party will naturally win. Third, when encountering danger in Montenegro, life and death are according to the destiny of heaven. Have you memorized them all? ”

"Remembered."

The two men replied at the same time.

Commander Qin gave the intelligence birds in his hands, one to Zhang Yang and one to Bai Yu. In addition, he took out a jade plaque engraved with the word "Momen" and gave it to Bai Yu, and a jade plaque engraved with the word "Confucianism" gave it to Zhang Yang. This jade plaque is a token. After the token is frozen, the intelligence bird is brought back, and whoever does it first wins.

After the two sides were ready, Commander Qin gave an order, and the two sides beat their horses and ran towards the path at the foot of the mountain.

The unthinkable suddenly happened.

I saw that when Bai Jingjing and Bai Yu were two brothers and sisters playing horses, Bai Jing suddenly took out a three-foot-long wooden boat from his body, held the boat in front of him with his left hand, and moved the grain and water carried on the horse's butt to the small wooden boat with his right hand.

When he was done, he suddenly rolled over and jumped on horseback. The delicate body wrapped in a white suit completely flipped onto the wooden boat.

After Bai Jingjing stood firmly on the wooden boat, she suddenly pinched a magic decision in front of her chest with her right hand, and a thin white light hit the wooden boat, and the wooden boat was like a power injection, like flying forward.

When catching up with Bai Yu who was running in front, Bai Jingjing lifted her right hand and pulled her brother onto the wooden boat and flew towards Montenegro together. The two discarded horses ran back into the crowd of Momen on their own.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

There were many craftsmen, carpenters, and blacksmiths under the Momen Gate...... All the craftsmen in the world are out of their own Momen, but Zhang Yang's blacksmith shop doesn't pay attention to the Momen people who want to recognize it. It's like when a person is rich, and poor relatives come to the door, no one cares.

Therefore, Bai Jingjing can take out a wooden boat, which is absolutely ordinary, but this wooden boat can fly by itself and can carry people, this is not made by ordinary Momen craftsmen, but can only be completed by a refiner who has cultivated Daomen exercises.

Could it be that Momen really found a certain Taoist master to borrow countless magic weapons, then the trip to Montenegro was really looking forward to it. Everyone felt that Bai Jingjing's sudden use of the flying magic weapon was obviously more magical than Zhang Yang's use of the blasting bead and the fluorescent liquid that he had just pretended, this was the immortal magic weapon that everyone imagined. There is a fairy magic weapon that can subdue the tiger and subdue the dragon, and all the dangers of Montenegro are not as good as walking on the ground?

But Zhang Yang knew this, and he saw Bai Jingjing come out of the "Yingxian Pavilion" shop that specialized in Taoist business. You might have bought it inside.

The gamblers who put their bets on Zhang Yang were also stunned, but they couldn't speak, because from this point of view, Bai Jingjing's side won this competition, and their money was lost.

The most excited are the gamblers who are betting on Momen's side and Bai Jingjing's group of fans. Seeing his idol flying into the forest in a wooden boat like a fairy, the fans' voices were hoarse with excitement.

"Bai Jingjing, beautiful as a fairy, the magic weapon flew into the sky." ……

Zhang Yang originally had some fans through the experience of Baili Town, but now he was suddenly stolen by Bai Jingjing and felt depressed, but the game still had to be carried out, so he had to smile bitterly and move forward.

At the moment when he looked back, he saw Song Daru's extremely worried eyes, and said to Song Wanying: "Senior sister, you wait, I'll go and talk to the master."

Song Wanying nodded, her beautiful eyes moved, and tears had flashed in her eyes.

She didn't dare to look back at Song Daru, she didn't know if she could come back to see her father, return to that warm home, and read those books she liked.

If she turned back, she would definitely cry faintly, and she might never have the courage to take a step forward in Montenegro again.

But in that case, you will lose your own face, lose your father's face, and lose the face of the entire Momen. In order to revitalize Confucianism, we must first change the view of Confucianism as incompetent in the hearts of the people, so there must be people who fight for the face of Confucianism, even if it costs their lives.

Zhang Yang knew that Song Wanying didn't dare to see Song Daru, so he offered to let her wait and go back by herself. Zhang Yang turned around, ran to Song Daru, and said after standing still: "Master, please rest assured, I will definitely protect my senior sister." ”

Song Daru didn't dare to say anything about winning, squeezed out a little smile, patted Zhang Yang's shoulder and said, "Zhang Yang, I believe in you, you should be careful." ”

Pan An shouted: "Zhang Yang, it's okay if you lose, but you must find a chance to be a kid in Baiyu." ”

Song Daru said angrily: "Nonsense, Commander Qin has just announced the rules, you can't deliberately hurt the other party, and you can't lose in character if you want to lose." ”

Zhang Yang turned around and said a few words, and those who bet on him had already scolded, they were no longer Zhang Yang's solid backing, the world was changing fast.

"The surname is Zhang, you kid hurry up and go into the mountain, it's strange that you can win if you grind."

"Yes, I believe you really blame us for being blind, it's a shame to say, it's a shame to believe in Confucianism."

"Who is that, the dealer refunded me, and I bought Momen's note again?"

"No, I can't. If you buy it, throw in the towel, but you can buy Momen with more money. Momen has been strong for thousands of years, you actually bought a weak Confucian Sect, is it strange that you don't lose money? ……

"I thought that Zhang Yang was a person who was optimistic about the Daomen......"

"Haha, you fool, you're so ill-informed. Then the three Immortal Master Dao Masters obviously said that Zhang Yang didn't have an immortal root and was just an ordinary person, and you actually bought him? ”

"Y-why didn't you say it earlier?"

The group of gamblers were stunned when they saw Bai Jingjing using the magic weapon that only Daomen people had to attain the Dao. I regret buying Zhang Yang's note. Now they are all buying ink doors in reverse.

Song Daru saw that his Confucian sect was once again disregarded, and his heart was like a knife. But he couldn't say anything, waved his hand to Zhang Yang, and motioned for Zhang Yang to go.

Zhang Yang patted the horse over, glanced at Song Wanying, and didn't speak, just silently beat the horse into the mountain together.

Seeing the backs of Zhang Yang and Song Wanying disappear into the woods, Song Daru took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze, turned around and secretly felt sad.

"Brother Song." The annoying Bai Shixun's voice appeared behind him again: "Congratulations." ”

"Where does the joy come from?" Song Daru looked at Bai Shixun coldly.

"Hehe, my nephew Bai Yu is about to win, and then the 'brave Zhonglang General' will be awarded. He is already a good martial artist, and he has a meritorious reputation, how can Brother Song get this good son-in-law, how can it not be a happy event? ”

Song Daru looked at Bai Shixun carefully, looked at Bai Shixun embarrassed, and asked, "What does Brother Song think of me?" ”

Song Daru sneered: "I'll see if Brother Bai is sick." They have just entered the mountain, and you know who has won, and you are really a fairy. Don't look at how high your niece flies, but you don't know that the higher you fly, the worse it will fall, and it is possible that the body will not be found. Who is the banker? Come here. ”