Chapter Ninety-Four: The First Chess Contest of the Spirit Moon Sect!

"They're not asking about the game anymore, they're harassing me!

I can't take it anymore!"

The disciple's expression was a little hideous, and the whole person was a little ......... Shiver?

From this, what kind of harm those 'enthusiastic' disciples did to him!

"That's it, seeing that you are working so hard, I can give you ten more spirit stones, but you still have to do one more thing for me!" Ye Qitian was also a little unbearable.

What a good kid, because he became like this, he was a little unhappy in his heart.

And as soon as the disciple heard that there were actually ten spirit stones to take, he immediately became energetic!

"Say it! I'm a man like me, you can give me anything!"

Five spirit stones is already a lot for him, and this is a huge amount of money for ten spirit stones!

He doesn't know how long he has to do to get these ten spirit stones!

"You don't need to do anything big, as long as you tell the disciples who came to ask them that the competition will be held in the martial arts arena. The time was two days later. Ye Qitian looked at the disciple who seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and shook his head with a chuckle.

"Don't worry, I'll tell them!" the disciple agreed without hesitation.

Originally, he thought that the disciples were very irritated when they came to ask him about things, but this time it was different.

Spirit stones are the driving force!

"Here, this is the spirit stone this time. Ye Qitian took out eight spirit stones and handed them to the disciple, "Three are the rewards for your publicity, and the rest are paid to you in advance." ”

The disciple took the spirit stone and ran away happily.

"See? It's a ruse.

It's not a ploy, it's just a small trick. ”

Ye Qitian raised his hand and touched his chin and looked at the two of them.

"Give him a sweet taste first, so that he will really work hard.

Otherwise, if you can't get anything, you will only have more than enough energy. ”

Although Liu Mang and Zhang Yu didn't understand too much, they still nodded.

"So what should we do now?" Zhang Yu asked.

Now that the publicity and venue have been prepared, it is time to move on to the next step.

"What else can you do?

You have to prepare a chessboard and chess pieces!

“............”

Then the three of them came to the tournament field.

The competition field was very deserted, which was diametrically opposed to the heat when Ye Qitian first arrived, it could be said that it was crowded with people at that time, and now there are only two or three sparrows left.

"Yo! Isn't this Ye Dashen, why do you have time to come here today!"

Those two or three only found Ye Qitian and the three of them.

"Why are you here?" asked Liu Mang, looking at the person who came, stepping forward.

"Hello Senior Brother Liu!" several disciples saluted Liu Mang.

These disciples are still acquaintances, either others or those disciples who have bullied Zhang Yu, and one of them still has some scars on his face.

It was beaten by Ye Qitian, it seems that his strength was used up at that time, and the wound has not been healed until now.

"We're just here to have fun. It was clear that the disciple was not telling the truth.

Liu Mang's face stiffened, "What's the matter? Can't you tell the truth to me now? Your wings are stiff? Or you don't take me seriously at all?"

This Shanggang online words really scared those disciples.

They don't dare to hide anything, they can only tell the truth.

"We're just here to compete, we were beaten too badly in the assessment, and now I think about it, I'm really holding my breath, don't I want to fight back in the future. ”

I can't see that these disciples are still a little bloody, and they know that they will be beaten back if they are bullied!

"What's this? Wouldn't it be nice to tell me directly at the beginning?" Liu Mang said in a gentle tone with a straight face.

After all, these disciples were attached to him as his junior brother, and they couldn't speak too seriously.

"Isn't that a shame. One of the disciples pouted and whispered.

"Obviously, the realm is the same, but we were actually hung and beaten, which is really embarrassing!"

"How many people are there on the other side?" Ye Qitian asked with a lot of mouths.

"Three ............"

Looking at the seven disciples in front of him, the corners of Ye Qitian's mouth twitched.

Seven dozen three were actually hung up and hammered by others in the same realm, and it was indeed embarrassing to say it.

However, this also shows that there are still geniuses in the sect.

At least those three disciples are.

"What do you want me to say!" Liu Mang covered his face and sighed, the disciples who cultivated under his hands would actually be beaten by others, this is unreasonable!

"Forget it, I've always seen your efforts, don't be discouraged, I'm sure you can fight back!"

Looking at Liu Mang's gentle appearance, Ye Qitian felt a little.

Perhaps Liu Mang was able to be embraced by these disciples because of this kind of character and gentle performance towards people.

That's what he has to offer.

In fact, this is the right thing, this time it is a real realistic performance.

Take Ye Qitian as an example, if he didn't have a system and didn't have such a strong strength as he is now, he would also be infected by Liu Mang.

After all, how many people can be really good to themselves?

Liu Mang's current appearance reminded Ye Qitian of an advertising slogan, that is, the god who looked like a god, and said with a smile on his face, I am with you.

Although the current Liu Mang does not have that kind of affinity, it is not far behind.

............

"Do you understand now?" Liu Mang looked at everyone with a smile like a magic stick.

"We understand!" The disciples also looked at Liu Mang with adoring eyes.

It felt as if Ye Qitian didn't exist.

"Okay, then I have something I want to ask you for next. ”

"Senior brother said bluntly, if there is anything we can do, we will definitely do it!"

The brainwashing was successful!

"I really can't say this, it depends on Brother Ye's idea!" Liu Mang turned his back to Ye Qitian and stretched out his hand and pointed back slightly.

"Great God Ye, is there anything we can do?" the disciple immediately comprehended and asked respectfully at Ye Qitian.

"Brother Ye, if you need anything, just tell them directly, they are all your own people, you don't need to be polite!" Liu Mang's words really touched those disciples.

"Well, go find a piece of red cloth, and pen and ink, and if you can, bring some wood. Since Liu Mangdu said so, Ye Qitian was not polite, and directly told the disciples what he needed.

"It's at the foot of the red cloth mountain! I'll buy it now!"

"I've brought some from home, and they're all good inks! I'll get them now!"

"Then I'll go get wood!"

"Go together, go together!"

I have to say that these disciples are really full of energy, as if they have been beaten with chicken blood.

As soon as Ye Qitian finished speaking, they ran directly and set off!

"Actually, these disciples are all good children, they just care a little too much about me, so they will think about me everywhere, and it is precisely because of this that they will take action against Senior Brother Zhang Yu. Liu Mang looked at the busy disciple, and his tone was a little sour.

"Who isn't a wretched man!"

"I hope my brother can forgive them for what they did, and try to get along with them. ”

Liu Mang bent down directly and said to Zhang Yu.

"It's serious! I didn't take this matter to heart at all! I'm angry that you're like this!" Zhang Yu hurriedly helped Liu Mang up and said helplessly.

In fact, he had already said several times that he didn't take this matter to heart, but Liu Mang just didn't listen.

This also really made him a little helpless.

Liu Mang looked at Zhang Yu calmly, and then laughed.

The same goes for Zhang Yu.

The laughter of the two filled the entire arena.

This may be Liu Mang's personality charm.

Never put on a show, admit mistakes when there is a mistake, and favor his little brother.

It's great to have such a senior brother for those disciples!

............

"Brother Ye, my handwriting is ugly! Don't let me write it!" Liu Mang held the pen with a bitter face.

His own family knows his own affairs, and his handwriting is like a shell! Even a dog can write better than him with a pen!

Now let him write the banner, he can't write it!

There was no way, Ye Qitian had no choice but to turn his gaze to Zhang Yu.

"Don't look at me, my words are also ugly!" Zhang Yu hurriedly waved his hand, his handwriting was not much better than Liu Mang's!

It's okay now! Ye Qitian's handwriting is also rotten!

These three stinkers are tied together!

"Well, if you can, can you let me try it?"

Among the disciples, an ordinary-looking disciple quietly raised his hand and looked at Ye Qitian with a timid expression.

"My family has always been a husband since my grandfather, and I have been practicing calligraphy with my family for three years. Maybe I can write better. ”

The eyes of the three of them lit up! This is really a lot of people and great power! If they can't write, it doesn't mean that others can't do it either!

"Come on, come on, it's you! You come and write and read!" Ye Qitian said impatiently.

"Oh, good!" the disciple cautiously walked over, picked up the pen and began to write.

"This disciple is not simple!" just one glance at Ye Qitian decided that this disciple was a cultivable material!

Don't look at his whole person, he is submissive, but the moment he picks up the pen, the momentum of the whole person changes!

The whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

With a single stroke, the black ink jumps onto the paper!

After writing a word, you don't need to look at Ye Qitian to know that this word is absolutely good!

"Ye Dashen, senior brother, how do you see what I wrote?" After putting down the pen, the disciple returned to his cowardly appearance.

The two walked forward and looked down at the words on the paper.

Very good!

The word is like a knife and axe chiseled out, and every stroke and every stroke gives people a sharp feeling!

It's like facing a sword that is extremely sharp!

"Come! It's up to you to write the words!" Immediately, Ye Qitian decided to let this disciple write this banner!

"Okay!" the disciple was also a little excited!

He never thought that his words could actually enter Ye Qitian's eyes!

Of course, this can't blame him for not having self-confidence, you must know that his family has been a teacher since his grandfather's generation, and there is no word in the family that is worse than what he writes!

Over time, he doesn't think he writes well, which is the distress of other people's children!

Ye Qitian led his disciples to the red cloth, directly stuffed the pen in his hand, pointed to the red cloth and said, "You just write on it, write the first chess competition of the Lingyue Sect!"

The disciple was obedient and wrote directly on it.

In just a few seconds, a pair of sharp words appeared on the red cloth!