The two people who assassinated Li Jiuzhen were dead, and Kong Liluo, the second master of the Medicine King Gu Kong, was also killed by Li Jiuzhen. [Ran^Text^Library] []

If you kill all the remaining people, it will be too demonic.

Therefore, the remaining children of the Medicine King Valley just expelled them from this place, and then gave up.

As for Long Hinata, he spared him last time, but this time he made trouble again, and actually attacked Li Jiuzhen, which was too much.

After being personally abolished by Bai Buyi, Long Yantian was also carried away by the disciples of the Medicine King Valley.

For a martial artist, losing his martial arts is definitely one of the greatest tortures.

Long Hinata's face was like ashes, and he regretted it very much.

I knew that it would be useless to stop him, Kong Liluo would still be killed, why did he make this move?

It's not worth it!

In the dark mountains and old forests, they walked quickly like lost dogs.

As I walked, the younger ones couldn't help but cry.

As disciples of the Medicine King Valley, when did they fall into such a field?

"There's a fart for crying! Hurry back to the Medicine King Valley, and it is only right to ask the master of the door to make the decision for us! Someone hissed and yelled.

Then the people who didn't cry also cried several times......

In the Hidden Dragon Temple, the farce ended, and no one came to assassinate Li Jiuzhen. Li Jiuzhen was going back to Li Qingge's room, but he was still kicked out.

A few prostitutes were far away and laughed when they saw this.

"Handsome guy, do you want to go to our room to sleep? There are red envelopes! ”

"It's really the first time for me Li Jiu, I will only dedicate it to my future wife, so don't be delusional!" Li Jiu solemnly refused.

"Ouch, such a traditional young man, these years are not many."

"I really like it more and more."

There was a prostitute drooling and said.

In a blink of an eye, it was the second day of daytime, and it was time for the finals.

There are a total of nine genres, and yesterday there were nine leaders.

Among these nine people, compete for a ranking order.

Originally, Li Jiuzhen was the most inconspicuous of the nine, but yesterday's bone shrinking skills made Li Jiuzhen shine.

In the early hours of this morning, Li Jiuzhen defeated and killed Kong Liluo with an absolute advantage, and this time, Li Jiuzhen became the most dazzling one among the nine.

The other eight people looked at Li Jiuzhen with very different eyes.

Among them, the most ugly face is the head of the merchant under Huang Guoshou.

Yesterday, he swore that he would take the opportunity to kill Li Jiuzhen in today's battle.

This Nima last night Li Jiuzhen hung the table of the sky...... How can this be done?

As sensitive as he is, he can naturally feel the playfulness of Li Jiuzhen's gaze from time to time.

He could understand what it meant, and his scalp tingled.

He really wanted to just abstain and stop playing.

But in this way, Huang Guoshou will definitely not let him go.

It's a real dilemma, what to do?

In this confusion, the host of the Hidden Dragon Temple opened his mouth to announce that the competition officially opened.

The object of the contest is still determined by drawing lots.

Everyone took the lot they drew and opened it little by little.

"Don't be Li Jiuzhen!" The head of the merchant prayed like this, and then looked at it, and sure enough, it was not!

"Wowhaha, good luck!" Shocked into a cold sweat, he showed a happy smile.

His opponent was a monk from the Hidden Dragon Temple.

Yes, the leader of the Sangdo school was captured by a young man in the Hidden Dragon Temple.

As for Li Jiuzhen...... In this round, there was a direct bye.

I was really lucky.

However, for the sake of fairness, everyone only gets one bye. That is to say, now that Li Jiuzhen has a bye, even if he draws the label of a bye in the second round, it will still be invalid.

Otherwise, if you are really lucky, you will have a bye in a row, so you don't have to play to get the top three? Dream on!

The prostitutes were both in charge, and they faced peasants who thought they were dark-skinned.

This peasant was of course a young man, and he had a strict family education, and he stayed in the countryside since he was a child, and was hardly released to the city to see the world of flowers.

Therefore, even though he has the ability, as soon as he looks at him, his face turns red.

"Yay?" Shuangshuang thought that this kid was powerful and didn't have much confidence to win, but seeing that he was so easily shy, it seemed that he wouldn't necessarily lose!

You have to take advantage of that...... Instead of a tank top, they wore a button-down shirt.

So she quietly unbuttoned it, revealing a touch of snow-white skin and a zigzag ravine.

She could clearly hear the young man swallow his saliva hard, and she almost laughed.

The doctors are of the same rate, and this time the leader was won by the fortune tellers who walked the rivers and lakes, and the doctors could only watch from the sidelines like the Taoist priests.

And this young fortune teller may not have mastered the fortune-telling skills yet, but the level of this fight is outstanding.

He was facing a thief, and it was not their turn to fight at this time, so he still had the leisure to carefully observe the thief's face, and then said solemnly: "Brother, I look at your complexion, and you will be imprisoned in a few days!" Do you want me to help you resolve it? ”

"Humph!" The thief was displeased and took out a piece of cloth and covered his face.

He didn't want to talk nonsense about this fortune teller, and looked to himself in the middle of the ring.

The two sides of the first round of the battle are the leaders of the labor flow and the slave flow.

The leader of the slave stream is a typical killer, I don't know how many life and death battles he has had, and he looks down on this rustic craftsman from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't understand, a craftsman didn't go to the construction site to move bricks, what kind of excitement did he come here to join?

He looked down on the craftsman, and the craftsman looked down on him as well.

Because this person is not a legitimate slave at all, he is not qualified to participate in such a traditional conference.

After taunting each other with their eyes, they both rushed towards each other empty-handed.

Bang bang bang!

Fists to the flesh, fierce collisions, and a battle begins.

Legend has it that a certain master and a certain master fought for three days and three nights at the top of such and such a master.

In reality, it is almost impossible to last so long.

It's fast, it's just a few seconds.

Normal, common, just a few minutes, no more.

There are also dozens of minutes, but if it weren't for the perfunctory paddle between the two sides, the ones who really fought desperately for dozens of minutes would be pitiful.

Killer combat is about killing with one hit. If you can't hit it, you will immediately retreat. But this is a battle in the ring, and it is not possible to retreat, so you can only stay and continue.

Judging from the body, he is far inferior to this craftsman. However, this craftsman's every move is relatively rigid, his actual combat experience is not as good as the former, and he is habitually merciful to his subordinates, unlike killers, who incur human lives.

Both sides have their own advantages and shortcomings, and after a few minutes of fighting, seeing that the killer's body has been greatly reduced, the craftsman who has already gained the upper hand does not check for a while, and the killer's feet are like sickles, cutting the numb tendons, and the body is sluggish, and the person is kicked out.

The killer took advantage of the victory to chase and punched the craftsman in the face, and the craftsman yelled "I admit defeat", and someone immediately stepped forward and held the killer's hand.

"Now that you've conceded defeat, don't make another death move."

"Hmm." The killer withdrew his fist, panting, and a triumphant smile.

"The body is too bad, it's not my opponent." Li Jiuzhen glanced at him a few times, and this thought flashed through his mind.

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