"Ninety-two ......"

Yan Feiyang quickly came up with the second line.

Over there, Tang Ao sneered, his arm shook, and he saw the dazzling golden light in the sky, and for a while, I don't know how many golden copper coins flew out, like a goddess scattering flowers, which was very good-looking.

The Heavenly Maiden scatters flowers!

This is the stunt of Bashu Tangmen.

The hidden weapons launched by the method of the Heavenly Maiden scattering flowers are sometimes even more terrifying than firearms.

However, Tang Ao's Heavenly Maiden scattering flower technique is obviously not skilled enough, just in vain, in the eyes of the layman, although the sky is full of flowers and rain, golden light, and very good-looking, in the eyes of the insider, it is a lively one, and the real lethality is very low, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

The Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers, as the secret weapon technique of the Bashu Tang Sect, is by no means a skill that anyone can cultivate to the peak of the realm. Tang Ao, as the biological son of Tang Su, the contemporary head of the Tang family, naturally got the most authentic inheritance. But it doesn't mean that he can practice to the highest level.

It depends on talent.

Gongsun Lan saw a look of jealousy, anger and disapproval in the eyes of Tang Liu and the young woman Hua Xin, although it was only fleeting, she couldn't escape Gongsun Lan's meticulous observation.

It seems that Tang Liu and the young woman of Huaxin have not received such a pure inheritance of "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers", even if they are both descendants of the Tang family, there is still a difference in treatment. Tang Ao has such an authentic inheritance, he is not good at cultivating, but he uses it for show, it is simply a tyrannical thing.

It's just that Tang Qishao wants to put on a show, and others can only stare dryly, and there is no rut at all.

There were dozens of pieces of money flying out of Tang Ao's body, like butterflies wearing flowers, flying in mid-air, and it took a while before falling to the ground. I don't know what kind of ingenuity Tang Ao used. Dozens of copper coins clanged and smashed on the ground, as if they were glued, motionless.

"Okay—"

Suddenly, the onlookers erupted in thunderous applause.

Whether it was the people of Xilong Company or Xionghan Company, they couldn't help but cheer for Tang Qishao.

This hand is indeed beautiful!

Contrast. Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui are simply two old country hats, and there is nothing outstanding about it. Especially after Yan Feiyang lost the copper coins a few times, even a little sweat appeared on his forehead.

Please, you only play three copper coins, and Tang Qishao plays dozens of coins.

Yes, your three copper coins seem to be bigger and heavier, but what's there? Compared with the spectacular situation of dozens of copper coins flying all over the sky, Yan Feiyang is not even a pediatrician. At most, it is the level of children's play.

It seems that this competition does not need to be in the end, and now the winner has been decided.

Tang Ao's level is not much higher than them.

Only those two zombie-like men in black were staring at Yan Feiyang from beginning to end, and they didn't move a little, not to mention Tang Ao, who was a goddess scattering flowers, even if it was Gongsun Lan, who was really as beautiful as a flower. Nor in their eyes.

In their opinion, it seems that Yan Feiyang is much more interesting than all the people in this world combined.

And Tang Liu and the attention of the young woman of Huaxin. It is also placed on Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui.

For Tang Ao's show, the two of them already wanted to vomit after watching it.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yan Feiyang had already divined six times.

"Upper Six-"

This is the result of Yan Feiyang's divination of the sixth line.

"The earthquake is up and down, Lei Ze returns to his sister!"

Li Wugui said with a smile.

He had already drawn the hexagram of "returning to my sister" on paper.

Yan Feiyang nodded, glancing at the pattern that Li Wugui had drawn on the paper. In the eyes of others, the pattern of Li Wugui is a ghost painting symbol. I saw a dense black mass of drawing lines, no different from a child's graffiti, who knows what the hell this is?

The corners of Yan Feiyang's mouth showed a knowing smile.

"Return to my sister, hexagram fifty-four, the earthquake is up and down. I think it's an insect......."

Li Wugui laughed in a low voice: "Yes, I can also weave nets." ”

In his eyes, the ghost drawing pattern on the paper is a spider web.

"Okay, looks like we're both on the same page."

Yan Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Wugui smiled slightly, raised his pen, and wrote down a few sentences: 觳觫 (húsùtrembling) is long-footed, spinning silk into Luo, seeking food in the net, and benefiting in the night.

- This spider too.

Then gently place the words next to the large porcelain bowl in the tray.

Don't look at Tang Ao over there, he has been paying attention to the progress of their side, seeing that Li Wugui has already written down the words with a pen, Tang Qishao's face couldn't help but change slightly, and he snorted lightly.

I can't see these two little followers, and there are still two hits.

As for whether they shot correctly or not, that's another story.

The difficulty of shooting is already very high.

Tang Ao is quite talented in the small characters of the Tang Sect, and every time the brothers and sisters of the family gather, Tang Ao will show his hand and win the applause of the whole house.

It seems that these two followers still have some ability, but they can't be taken too lightly, they have to be serious, don't capsize in the gutter.

As soon as he thought of this, Major General Tang Qi put away all his pretentious thoughts, raised his hands, drew a big circle, collected all the money all over the ground, and began to concentrate on divination and hexagrams.

A moment later, he also wrote down the first sentence with a stroke of pen and placed it in the first tray.

Looking at this side again, Yan Feiyang has already come up with the second line.

"Ninety-two ......"

Li Wugui stared at the large porcelain bowl with both eyes, holding the paper in one hand and the pen in the other, but the tip of the pen was much more sluggish than just now, and the speed of movement on the paper was extremely slow, and he couldn't see any shape for a long time.

Fine beads of sweat also oozed from Li Wugui's forehead, and this hexagram was quite laborious.

He is not a serious physiognomy in the end, but he just learned a change of "knowing the future against the odds" from the old man, and there is still a big difference between him and the real physiognomy master.

"Ninety-Three ......"

"Ninety-Fourth ......"

"Six-Five......

When Yan Feiyang got the fifth line, Tang Qishao over there had already finished divination, wrote the second paragraph, threw it next to the porcelain bowl, and glanced at it. Snorted coldly, his face full of smugness and disdain.

I thought I had a lot of ability!

This kind of small follower of a small local and small family, can it really be compared with the Seven Young Men of the Tang Sect?

Joke!

Li Wugui also snorted, and his face changed immediately.

Yan Feiyang patted him lightly on the shoulder, smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, fast is not the most important thing." ”

The most important thing is to shoot accurately!

Shoot inaccurately. No matter how fast it is, it won't be an egg.

Li Wugui nodded, and began to focus on the porcelain bowl again.

Outside the field, Xiao Xiong looked dizzy and asked in a low voice, "This, can you really guess it?" ”

In Xiao Xiong's view, this is pure guessing. How can you guess that someone casually detains an inexplicable thing under a porcelain bowl? What if he pulls out his hair, or just gets a leaf to buckle there, how do you guess?

Gu Bailian said indifferently: "This is their master's ability. In the rivers and lakes. The physiognomy is also the most respected. ”

Xiao Xiong shook his head, still feeling that he didn't understand, but he didn't ask again.

Today's competition has opened his eyes.

Opening a gold mine is not peaceful, he has long been mentally prepared for this, and he has actually made preparations, old dogs, such "death squads" are not something that can be cultivated overnight. If someone really wants to give him a hard one, Xiao Sanye doesn't care.

Isn't it just ruthless?

Xiao Sanye is not afraid!

Who knows, it is such a competition.

If you really do it. No matter how ruthless the old dog is, no matter how ruthless the mine protection team is, they are no longer afraid of death. It's not enough for people to fight. Xiao Sanye estimated that if he really wanted to do it, there were more than 20 old dogs, but he was afraid that it would not be long before he would be Gu Bailian and Gongsun Lan. Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui slaughtered cleanly.

Nowadays, such a competition seems to be much more "civilized", not at all as bloody and violent as gold, but its tension is only more maddening than gold.

After all, the gold came to the test. It is a clear sword and a clear gun, and after the war, it will not be long before it will be clear who wins and who loses.

Twenty gold came on one side, a total of forty people fought, it sounds like a lot of people, if you really slash and kill, you can quickly distinguish between life and death.

One by one, forty people really didn't need to be cut, and it didn't take long to cut almost it.

At present, this competition, after watching it for a long time, is all in the clouds, and I don't know who will win in the end.

Knowing that Xiao Xiong was tormented in his heart, Gu Bailian did not comfort him.

I really don't know how to speak.

He is not sure what the final result of this competition will be. He had already lost for a while before, and the disadvantage here was obvious. Now it seems that Tang Ao has at least the upper hand in speed.

If both sides hit all three shots, then the fast will naturally be the winner.

Looking at Tang Qishao's arrogant appearance, it doesn't seem like he has no confidence.

The big brand of the Bashu Tang Gate is placed there, even if it is the Yan family, the Feng family and the Xiang family of the upper three gates, they dare not say that they will win against the Tang Gate. And in the middle eight gates, there is no other.

The Gu family of the White Lotus Sect and the Gongsun family, who are both in the middle eight gates, are not necessarily the opponents of the Bashu Tang Sect.

Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui are certainly young and handsome, but they are too young after all.

If he really loses for a while, Xiao Xiong will suffer a big loss, and if he doesn't do it, he will hurt his muscles and bones.

However, Gongsun Lan looked very calm, and seemed to be full of confidence in Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui.

In the field, Yan Feiyang was not affected by them, and was concentrating on divination of the sixth line.

"Upper Nine ......"

Li Wugui then traced the hexagram on the paper.

Away from the upper and lower Tatsumi.

Fire Wind Ding!

Trigram!

"Up and down, Huofeng Ding, hexagram fifty ......"

Yan Feiyang stared at the hexagram on the paper with his eyes and whispered to himself.

"Different hexagrams are stacked, wood is burned to cook, life is cooked, and the old cloth is new ......"

Li Wugui said: "It doesn't have to be the old and the new, it may be the old and the new, and the circle is missing......"

Looking at the figure he drew on the paper, it looked like a crescent moon, and I didn't know what it was.

Yan Feiyang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said: "Burning wood to cook, turning life into cooking, what is buckled in this, what to eat?" ”

Li Wugui smiled, nodded slightly, and said, "There is a gap in the circle, or a ...... that has been bitten."

Immediately put pen to paper and wrote down the second paragraph of the reply: half like the sun and half like the moon, and was bitten by a mad dog.

This food also! (To be continued.) )