[I have time, but this time is sparse! Ahhh There are still 3 days left, and the July of Changbai Class and Cory Squatting will pass! Step up your game! Step up your game! Step up your game! 】

"Ask the king to give him a fairy treasure!"

The one who fell to his knees was the county lieutenant Zhao who Yan Xiaoyi had never been very treated.

"Impossible."

Yan Xiaoyi shook his head, he was very skeptical that this guy was crazy, otherwise he wouldn't have reached out directly to ask for the "fairy treasure" in front of everyone.

The fifty-three people who passed the "preliminary round" stared at this. A few of them were short-tempered, and they even cursed.

We fought to the death, just for a place in the finals. It's good for you to open your mouth to be a fairy treasure.

It's so beautiful!

"Then the king can give a place in the finals!"

The wind direction of this Zhao County Lieutenant turned very quickly, and seeing that Yan Xiaoyi refused resolutely, and the atmosphere on the field was not right, he immediately changed his words, retreated and asked for a place in the finals.

"What do you mean?!"

"You're sick!"

"County Lieutenant Zhao, if you have the ability, you will come to the stage to fight with us, don't bother the 'little king' there!"

"This county lieutenant of Juancheng County is really interesting, do you think this is buying vegetables in the market, and he is also bargaining and picking!"

County Lieutenant Zhao ignored the provocations and scolding of these people, and only stopped in front of Yan Xiaoyi, grabbed the Taishi chair, and pleaded repeatedly, a stalking posture.

Chen County Commander and other acquaintances all came to persuade this Zhao County Lieutenant not to make trouble unreasonably.

It's really vexatious.

First, if you do not meet the "36-year-old limit", if you are allowed to enter the finals, what will happen to other people in their 37, 38, 39 or even older;

Second, the "preliminary round" has ended, and the fifty-three finalists have been determined, so why should you be parachuted in? Just because you are the county lieutenant of Juancheng County?

Joke!

Don't you see that there are a bunch of unsuccessful county lieutenants, thieves, wanderers, pavilion chiefs, ...... next to them, who are watching with their eyes in the air?

However, even if others analyzed the reasons to County Lieutenant Zhao one by one, case by example, he just stopped there one by one, and no one said anything.

Yan Xiaoyi's face gradually became difficult to look at.

Pan Feng and Wu Luo hurriedly stepped forward to "persuade the surnamed Zhao to retreat".

At this time, Xiahoudun came out of the crowd and came to Zhao County Lieutenant.

"King Yan distributed the Nine Treasures to all beings, and took us to find the original ethereal immortal path. I am grateful, and I am fifty-three grateful! ”

"At the foot of the White Tiger Mountain and above the Nine Rings, fifty-three of me are fighting hard today, bleeding and sweating; Tomorrow, there will be the vast majority of people who will leave in frustration because of these nine treasures. ”

"Yet, when we shed blood, we are glad to be satisfied; When you leave, you will have no regrets! ”

Xiahoudun's words touched the hearts of the other fifty-two people at once.

The onlookers also nodded their heads in approval. Even Pan Feng has changed his opinion of Xiahoudun a little because of this.

In the final analysis, a gentleman is frank and upright, which is the demeanor and demeanor of a good man!

Fame is only taken immediately!

Immortal treasure, also only with the knife in the palm of your hand!

A person like Zhao County Lieutenant who stalks and stirs up nonsense is annoying in vain!

Xiahoudun said this, "choked", and the long knife came out of the sheath and pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"You are the captain of a county, and you are a daughter!"

"Pull out the long sword at your waist and join me in the Nine Rings!"

"Win me, take your own place!"

"If you don't win, please get out of this mountain quickly! Here! ”

"Choke!"

"Choke!"

"Choke!" "Choke!"

The sound of swords unsheathed is endless.

The remaining fifty-two people, holding swords together, stepped forward and shouted loudly: "If you win, you will take it yourself, and if you don't win, you will leave quickly!"

Under the pressure of swords, Zhao County Lieutenant reluctantly retracted his hands.

At this time, he was extremely aggrieved in his heart, and secretly said - if I was born twenty years early, if I was not hollowed out by the wine beauty, why not be afraid of you rabbit cubs!

County Lieutenant Zhao actually regretted it, thinking that even if he couldn't participate in the "preliminary round" and "finals", as the "county lieutenant of Juancheng County", how could he get a fairy treasure.

I didn't expect the attraction of this "White Tiger Mountain Competition" to be so great, and there were four or five "county lieutenants" at the same level as him alone.

Later, even Xiahoudun, a son of a famous family in the two counties, knelt down in front of King Yan, just for a chance to "come to power again".

Only then did County Lieutenant Zhao know that the distance between Xianbao and him was getting farther and farther away.

So, he gritted his teeth and knelt down to ask for a place in the finals. There's no way, you can't get it directly, so you can only take a roundabout.

In addition, the time he had made an appointment with that person was running out, and if he didn't hurry up, the fairy treasure might not be able to touch or get it for the rest of his life!

"Wang, Zhao is willing to give up his position as a county lieutenant and only ask for a 'final' place!" Zhao County Lieutenant once pondered this Yan King in his heart, he recruited believers and gathered people to invite fame, and he must have a plan. Even if he is not as anti-minded as Zhang Jiao, he must have a big plan.

He is a county lieutenant, and he took the initiative to put down his body and take refuge, he will definitely not refuse again.

However, he was wrong!

"No way!"

County Lieutenant Zhao was dumbfounded, I "paid" so much, and I only asked for a "final" place! Don't give any of this?! Don't you really give it?!

"Wang, Zhao gave up his official body and wealth, and he only wanted a place in the finals with unpredictable results! Isn't that allowed? ”

"Don't!"

This time it was Pan Feng who replied to him, and King Yan had already returned to the mountain impatiently.

"King, I'm just asking for one chance!"

County Lieutenant Zhao shouted loudly at the small back of King Yan, almost using all his strength.

"To give or not to give, it is up to King Yan to decide! How is this different from coercing the king? Wu Luo stepped forward and said to Zhao County.

Chen Xianling also persuaded him: "The little king said before, this is only the first session, it is just the beginning, and there will be more opportunities in the future." It's not good that you have made the king unhappy by asking for such a demand. ”

County Lieutenant Zhao sat on the ground without any image, drooping his head and bitter face, and he didn't know where to go.

Xiahoudun and the others had already withdrawn their swords, and when they looked at the county lieutenant Zhao who had lost his soul, they suddenly felt that he was very pitiful.

It was also at this time that they really realized one thing - the place in the "final" was more important than they imagined!

Creak! Creak!

Countless people clenched their fists.

Fifty-three people, looking at each other in pairs, full of fighting spirit!

Du Zhong in the crowd secretly complained in his heart, it seems that tomorrow will be another dragon and tiger fight, I have to fight for my life!

"Ladies and gentlemen, let it go tomorrow." Xiahoudun was the first to speak, "Just now, you and I raised our swords and pointed at one side together, then we will be comrades for a day." ”

"It's late, the way back is far away, my fifty-three comrades are at the foot of this White Tiger Mountain, in the moonlit night, talking about wine and martial arts, and conspiring to get drunk, how?!"

"Good!"

"There are still nine bags of 'Three Urns of Wine' on my cart, so take them out and drink them with you!"

"Three urns of wine? Haha, it's here today. Ladies and gentlemen, who will go with me to this White Tiger Mountain to catch some game for wine? ”

"Me!"

"I'll go!"

"Du Mouxi is the Li Zheng in the nearby Linze, so let the people come to help bury the fire to make rice, prepare vegetables and fruits, and do the friendship of the landlord for your comrades."

"Haha, thank you Duri."

A small group of fifty-three people gathered in laughter.

And beyond that, there are groups of people who are lost, envious, and jealous because of "missing out on the fairy fate".

Wu Luo looked at these two people and remembered the past.

"Witch Servant, stay with us." Xiahoudun leaned over and asked.

"No, I have to wait for the little king." Wu Luo shook his head and refused, looked at Xiahoudun, and then turned to the other fifty-two people, "Tomorrow the big competition is over, no matter whether you win or lose, I will drink with you!" ”

"Haha, the demeanor of the witch fairy servant has not diminished from the past."

"Eighteen drinks tomorrow!"

"How can eighteen lamps be enough!"

"Eighteen urns!"

"Witch Servant walks slowly."

The candle flame rises and the smoke fills the room.

Enchanting night, heroes drunk.

…………

Following.

On the official road, a chariot drove slowly.

This kind of sewing car, with the carriage closed and the windows open next to it, is the favorite of the children of the family.

"Ah Weng, it's so lively over there!"

A fleshy little hand stretched out of the window lattice and pointed in the direction of Baihu Mountain.

"Lolo, don't move."

"Aweng, I'm going to the other side of the mountain."

"We've got to go."

"Awn, I'm going over there!"

"Dulolo, Grandma will beat your ass!"

"Awn! Awn! Awn! ”

"Okay, okay, let's go!"