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The young man surnamed Xue had a stiff face, smiled and didn't care.

Seeing that no one objected, Xiang Mi also agreed, "The highest cultivation in the team is the captain, and after three days, the captains of each team will gather here at the same time to report the situation, and everyone will act if they have no objections." ”

When they heard this, they dispersed.

Xiong Dahu glanced at Yu Yimo, "Xiang Daoyou, where are we going?" ”

"Xiong Daoyou can know that the last time those fifteen Shuo Analysis Sect disciples appeared was on the way back to the Mountain Gate."

Because of Yu Yimo, Xiang Mi chose to walk with Xiong Dahu.

It stands to reason that Xiong Dahu's cultivation is higher than Xiang Mi, and he should take the lead, but on the first day he arrived in Ruding City today, a lot of news was too late to investigate, and the members of this team were so special, so he automatically gave up the position of captain to Xiang Mi.

Xiang Mi didn't take it lightly, and replied directly.

He can see that this Xiong Dahu may have good cultivation ability, but his IQ seems to be less than half of it, so he is really not at ease to lead the team.

"Where do you get back to the mountain gate?" Yu Yimo knew that Xiang Mi agreed to take her for Qin Yingxu's sake, and he must have hated her in his heart, so he tried to minimize his sense of existence, and followed silently, only listening and not talking.

Fortunately, Xiong Dahu is not only high in cultivation but also mouthy, even if Xiang Mi doesn't like it, he won't ignore it.

"The Shuo Analysis Sect and the Dangle Sect have an annual 'picking' agreement, and these disciples disappeared after picking the door and coming back."

Xiong Dahu understood, but Yu Yimo was confused, "What do you mean by 'picking the door'?" ”

Following the two of them, Yu Yimo asked Chu Ruchen carefully.

Chu Ruchen squinted his eyes and said, "'Picking a door' is a post between sects, and sometimes it is also a challenge. Having said that, this Shuo analysis faction and Dangle Zong are also wonderful, and they actually regard 'picking the door' as an agreement once a year. “

"Since 'picking the door' is a challenge, that is to say, the disciples of the same way have friction, and they will send a challenge post in a friendly manner when they are afraid of making a big move with a bad face. The two sects regard 'picking a door' as an agreement, which should be a way to train their disciples. For the honor of his own mountain gate, he felt the challenge, went all out, and could not cross the boundary of killing, and exercised restraint. ”

Yu Yimo thought starryly, and said not quite in his mouth.

Yu Yimo is right, the competition between the Shuo Analysis School and the Dangle Sect held once a year in the form of 'picking the door' is not really a grudge, but just a way for the two sects to exercise their disciples' actual combat ability against people. This is a law set by the two sects themselves, and it has been adhered to for decades.

Because it is a small-scale competition of sects, each other chooses the outer disciples of the sect or the inner disciples of the sect to compete.

Regardless of whether the inner or outer disciples are sent to participate in the competition, both sects must send people with the same cultivation to participate, this is the law.

This year, the Shuo Analysis Sect caught up with the triennial selection test for outer disciples, and among the outer disciples, those who were good at cultivation would enter the inner gate and become official disciples. Many outer disciples have taken a fancy to this opportunity and hope to participate in this 'picking' first to increase a chance to fight. The Shuo analysis faction selected the outstanding ones to be the 'pick' of the music sect this year. And this group of missing people is also this group of people who were selected to 'pick the door'.

Xiang Mi, who was walking in front, heard that his eyes flashed with a glimmer of light. This mortal little girl has a good understanding.

His initial guess was that this year's two teams of Shuo Xi faction and Dangle faction were unhappy, and when Dangle Zong killed the killer, but he did not come up with relevant evidence to prove this. It's just that I heard that the Shuo Analysis faction narrowly won the Dangle Sect.

Moreover, since there is a competition, there are naturally winners and losers, this is the basic truth that the entire cultivation realm knows, and no one will hold grudges because of this. Besides, if the outer disciples make such a small fight, the high-level of the sect will not be too concerned, as long as they don't lose too much.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt that his sleeves were being pulled, and he looked down to see Yu Yimo, who didn't know when he was following him, and was staring up at him with big eyes.

"Don't forget to take me with you when Master Huishuo flies."

Although she hadn't walked much, she didn't feel too tired, but she didn't know anything, and the two of them who were walking quickly flew up later, but she couldn't catch up if she wanted to.

Yu Yimo: This is a rainy day.

At this time, Xiang Mi listened to her muttering just now, and had a somewhat good impression of her in his heart, and said, "No." ”

Sure enough, it didn't take long. Listening to Xiang Midao, "Xiong Daoyou, I see that many people are staying in Ruding City to listen to the news, or let's go to the competition venue to see if we will find any clues." Although he had only met these casual cultivators today, the monk's ears, eyes and memory were not comparable to ordinary people, and Xiang Mi had not gone far before he found many familiar faces secretly probing.

Xiong Dahu also didn't like this group of people to be with the public, and said, "Do what Brother Xiang said." ”

Then Yu Yimo felt that his collar was lifted, and when he was led into the air, the strength that carried him was actually loosened. Yu Yimo thought that Xiang Mi had suddenly changed her mind and was going to fall to death, but she didn't expect that under gravity, her body fell on top of a soft thing, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that it was actually a piece of ......

Yu Yimo, who realized that she had been on the magic weapon, relaxed, but she really didn't know what the thick red under her ass had no rules, and there were silk lines on it, not that the flying magic weapons were all swords, leaf boats, or whatever.

"Braised pork." Chu Ruchen's faint voice.

As soon as Yu Yimo sat up, he felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and suddenly fell back.

"Brother Xiong, your magic weapon is really special." Without waiting for Yu Yimo to ask more, Xiang Mi twisted a strange face and said with a salty and indifferent face.

Xiong Dahu smiled heartily, "Brother Xiang, don't be surprised, I'm a rough person, unlike you who make a sword and a leaf, it looks good." I felt that this braised pork looked more vigorous, so I practiced my magic weapon like this. ”

The corners of Xiang Mi's mouth twitched after listening.

Monk Jiedan has been able to refine his magic weapon, and practice it as he imagines it to be, Xiong Dahu likes to eat braised pork, so he naturally practiced this flying magic weapon into the appearance of braised pork.

Once the foundation is laid, the monk will not eat. This Xiong Dahu is a strange thing, even if you eat it, you have to eat something like spiritual things, eating braised pork containing sundries can still get a pill smoothly, and sure enough, the world of cultivation is not something that people can imagine.

The distance between the Shuo Analysis Sect and the Dangle Sect was only a few hundred kilometers, and it only took an hour to fly for a few people to arrive at the place where the disciples of the two sects competed at that time.

That is, a vacant lot in front of the gate of Dangle Zong.

A few people stepped on the magic weapon, and Yu Yimo saw Xiong Dahu shrink the braised pork and throw it in, and he couldn't help but vomit for a while.

"Brother Xiong, are you scaring people with magic weapons again?"

At some point, a yellow shadow appeared a hundred meters away.

"Brother Xue." Xiong Dahu saw that the person who came was a young man surnamed Xue, his mouth was cracked to the root of his ear, he greeted him, and slapped the other party's shoulder, "Why did you come here too?" ”