"Ben Lei Sect Shen Lian."

"Scorpion King Dock Tu Sanchuan!"

"Please."

"Kill!"

In the ring, the two disciples each pulled out their spears behind their backs and fought in one place.

was so troubled by Yin Jianghong before, Guan Shi'an had no heart to hold the birthday banquet, and directly replanned the process of the Yingjie Club, originally he wanted to change the name together, but at Yin Jianghong's insistence, he finally retained the name of the Yingjie Youth Association.

"Ahh

only heard a scream, and Shen Lian, who was stabbed in the left shoulder, half-knelt on the ground, helplessly admitting defeat.

"Scorpion King Wu slaughtered Sanchuan Sheng."

With the referee's slightly helpless verdict.

There was a burst of cheers from the Demon Sect disciples.

"Well played! Brother Sanchuan is amazing! ”

"Brother Tu, I'll leave you the door tonight~"

"Hahaha, I'll leave you the door too."

"Get out! You rough man don't disgust me. ”

……

Compared to the laughter and laughter on the side of the Demon Sect disciples, it was bleak on the side of the decent disciples.

"How so...... Senior Brother Shen was also defeated. ”

And the only response to this sentence was silence.

It's not that the decent disciples can't afford to lose so much, but after two days of competition, the decent side has been losing more and winning less, and several disciples who have been given expectations have been defeated.

"Oh, it seems that our Demon Sect has won the marksmanship ring here, accept and concede, hey, Sect Master Guan, you decent disciples won't let us lose like this because we are guests, right? This is really unnecessary, and we Demon Sect disciples are a little embarrassed to win. ”

On the high platform, Yin Jianghong said to Guan Shi'an with a smile on his face.

Although Guan Shi'an thought that Yin Jianghong must have come prepared, he thought that Yin Jianghong must have some bigger plan to implement, so he secretly asked the elders of the sect and all the white fans to go out to investigate.

However, after two days of competition, Guan Shi'an found that this Yin Jianghong had no other plans at all, and he brought the proud disciples of his own sect to slap them in the face.

After two days of competition, the decency was simply suppressed in all directions, and even several competitions were lost to the end, and there was not even a decent disciple who advanced to the next round.

This made him very embarrassed, but he couldn't understand why this was happening, it stands to reason that the Demon Sect could not compare to their decency in terms of resources and prestige, why the younger generation taught was so powerful!

Seeing that Guan Shi'an didn't speak, Yin Jianghong didn't mean to stop, and continued to say, "Sect Master Guan is angry? Competition, there are always losses and wins, this time we win, next time you lose, it's normal. ”

Guan Shi'an took a deep breath, looked ahead and said, "Sect Master Yin, who will have the last laugh is not certain." ”

"Of course, it's just that our Demon Sect advocates timely fun, and if you win now, you can be happy at the moment, and it's not too late to lose later."

Guan Shi'an stopped talking after hearing this, and looked at another ring.

On the other side, after Jiang Beiran won the opponent, he came to the ring of the competition, and found that the decent disciples were the same as yesterday, and it was difficult to find a victory.

Although Jiang Beiran didn't expect that Decide would lose so badly, he still understood why it became like this.

The difference between the "enrollment channels" is too great.

A large part of the composition of decent disciples are the children of families in various counties and counties in Fengzhou, and these disciples not only have a good foundation, but also can provide connections for the sect, which is simply perfect.

As for the Demon Sect, many of the people who joined were children from poor families at the bottom or orphans, and most of them couldn't compare their qualifications with the children of big families, but they couldn't stand the large number.

If the decent elite disciples are one in a hundred, then the elite disciples of the Demon Sect are one in a million.

The probability of a genius out of a hundred people and the probability of a genius out of 10,000 people, you don't have to think about it to know which side is higher.

If the decent continue to superstitious about the family disciples and ignore the "mud legs" in their eyes, the gap between the new generation will become wider and wider.

If you think about it this way, it's good that decent people are hanged and beaten, and my plan has a chance to go live. But as soon as he finished thinking about Jiang Beiran, he sighed, "But the trouble is that the purpose of these demon sects' trip is definitely more than that." ’

In the sighs of the major decent disciples, another day of competition passed, and the number of decent disciples who remained in the various competitions became fewer and fewer.

At night, the decent disciples who had not yet been eliminated were gathered in a banquet hall, Jiang Beiran glanced at it a little, and found that there were only more than sixty people left in total......

'It's almost gone......

At the main table, several sect masters all looked solemn, and at this time, what they were worried about was not what evil plan Yin Jianghong was brewing, but where to put their old faces after losing completely tomorrow.

And for Guan Shi'an, who has a good face, rehearses, and loves to show off, the past two days have highlighted a torment, and a good "show off conference" has become a "face slap conference", which is completely unacceptable to him.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the banquet hall was becoming more and more depressing, Guan Shi'an stood up with a wine glass and said to the disciples on the other tables: "The new generation of disciples of the Demon Sect does have amazing strength, we must admit this, but in such a fierce confrontation, you have won, and I believe that you can continue to maintain such a victor posture and continue to win to the end." ”

"In addition, in order to motivate all the disciples here, whether it is a competition or a competition, as long as he can win the championship, this seat will reward him with an additional five medium-grade spirit stones."

After hearing this, the disciples present immediately stood up and arched their hands: "I will definitely go all out!" Win the top spot! ”

There are five medium-grade spirit stones! It's a fortune they can't even imagine.

Of course, not every disciple is so excited, if it was changed to a few days ago, then Wu Qingce might still be surprised, but after following his senior brother to participate in the auction, he no longer has any feelings for five medium-grade spirit stones, after all, the cheapest item that day was fifteen medium-grade spirit stones.

"Hey~ Five medium-grade spirit stones, I heard it too~" At this time, Yin Jianghong suddenly pushed open the door of the banquet hall and shouted, still holding a greasy roast leg of lamb in his hand.

Guan Shi'an, who had been annoyed by him for the past two days, almost crushed the wine glass in his hand, and took a deep breath before saying, "Is there something wrong with Sect Master Yin?" ”

"I'm here to thank Sect Master Guan, so many good wines and good food entertain my disciples, it's really touching the deity, and let me ask, if my disciples win the championship, will there be five more medium-grade spirit stones as rewards?"

Resisting the urge to scold, Guan Shi'an replied, "This is my personal motivation for my sect disciples, not a prize. ”

"Don't see each other like this, it's all a family, what's ......?"

"Who's with your family! If it's okay, Sect Master Yin, please go out, I still have something to say to these disciples. ”

Taking a bite of the roast leg of lamb, Yin Jianghong did not retreat but advanced: "Don't rush me away, I haven't thanked you yet, you see that you still have to invite us to a big dinner if you lose, I am really grateful." ”

Seeing that this Yin Jianghong was going to be disgusting again, Guan Shi'an, who knew that he couldn't get rid of him, could only say to the other sect masters: "Come here today, go back and encourage your own disciples." ”

"Okay, then Guan Sect Master, be careful."

Arching towards Guan Shi'an, the sect masters left the table and took their disciples out of the banquet hall.

'Hey, let's go?' Let's talk about it a little more, these disciples you brought are all good. ’

As soon as Yin Jianghong finished speaking, he saw Guan Shi'an come to him, grabbed him and pulled him to the main table.

Out of the banquet hall, Lu Yinlong returned to his mansion with the few remaining disciples.

Walking into the hall, Lu Yinlong sat on the Taishi chair and sighed.

At this time, there were still five disciples left in the Guixin Sect, namely Wu Qingce, Lin Yuyan, Mo Xia, Ning Yushu and Jiang Beiran.

This situation made Jiang Beiran can't help but sigh in his heart again.

'Returning to the Heart Sect is really me in C. ’

After sighing, Lu Yinlong raised his head and said: "Although the performance of decency this time is really bleak, but this seat is still a little relieved in my heart, among the only eight remaining disciples in the martial arts competition, there is one person from my Guixin Sect, Qingce, and I have done a good job." ”

Wu Qingce immediately arched his hand and said, "Thank you Sect Master for the compliment." ”

Then Lu Yinlong looked at the other four disciples and said: "Your responsibility is also very heavy, in the past, we were often proud of the wind and snow, but this time we were swept away by those mud legs of the Demon Sect in the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, shame." ”

In fact, Jiang Beiran was also very surprised by this, he was very able to figure it out if he lost in martial arts, but he didn't expect that the disciples of the Demon Sect had also begun to cultivate their sentiments, and they all had stunts.

Although there is no first, it is for the grandmaster, and as for the disciples, it is actually easy to distinguish who is high and who is low.

Shaking his head, Lu Yinlong continued: "You should have heard it just now, Sect Master Guan said that he would reward the winner with an additional five medium-grade spirit stones, so I, as the sect master, naturally can't be stingy, as long as you can win the championship, I will add ten more medium-grade spirit stones." ”

"Thank you, Sect Master!" The five of them bowed together.

"Go ahead, get some rest, it's up to you tomorrow."

"Yes!"

Walking out of the mansion, Ning Yushu said excitedly: "Fifteen medium-grade spirit stones!" I've never seen so much since I've grown up, and this time I think we should thank those demonic minions. ”

But after Ning Yushu finished speaking, he found that the other four didn't seem to be very excited.

For a while, Ning Yushu lost his interest, thinking about it, the decent disciple was defeated so badly this time, he was still happy here, it really shouldn't be.

So, along the way, the five people returned to the guest house in silence and went back to their rooms.

Lin Yuyan did not go back to the room directly, but came all the way to the top floor of the State Guest House and danced for a while, and could no longer hold back the excitement in her heart.

'Senior brother actually walked with me for a whole moment! And in front of so many people! Is this an open relationship!? Ah! ’

Lin Yuyan thought about it and slapped a lantern hanging next to him! A pretty face turned completely red.