Chapter 10: Ten Gatherings
Wang Qing now has some status in the rivers and lakes, in addition to the bonus of Kunlun as the background, he has also caused a lot of movement in the rivers and lakes. This can be seen from the fact that if the Broken Star is not divided by the Heavenly Ninja, it already has 8% of the prestige.
It can be said that Wang Qing is already qualified to represent Kunlun and Taoism outside.
But it is such a leader of the new generation who did not help Qingcheng, who also belonged to Taoism, but helped Hongmen, who could almost be recognized as a force of the Tang Sect. This has to make people think about it a lot.
Especially the earth city that Wang Qing and Xue Lei just built has faintly attracted a large number of forces in the rivers and lakes. Could it be that the Tang Gate is also...?
People's brains, especially those who engage in intelligence, are extremely sensitive.
Dadi City specializes in all kinds of excellent mineral deposits, what is Tangmen playing? Traps, hidden weapons, munitions. No matter how you look at it, it's all thunder and fire, and it's an adultery that burns at the touch of a button.
Not to mention that Wang Qing didn't know what these people thought, and even if he knew, he didn't bother to explain it to them. He drove Li Huan away, and Li Huan, who already knew the mystery of the famous weapon, was afraid that he would hate himself to death, and he was still united?
The ceremonial officer continued to sing.
"Monk's foreign aid, the first disciple of Shaolin Dharma Academy, and a senior monk of Huiye."
The scene was suddenly quiet, and even Wang Qing couldn't help but look at the Shaolin camp. It's not the old opponent Huidong, but it's no wonder that Huidong's most commendable thing is his talent in formation, and this kind of solo game is really inappropriate.
However, Hui Ye, I haven't heard of it.
This is very weird, that is the first disciple of the dignified Dharma Academy, the highest martial arts institution in Shaolin. How could it be that the first apprentice was unknown, not only did he hide the information of the NPC, but he also never even saw the player.
With the end of the roll call, a gentle and beautiful monk came out of the Shaolin camp.
Wang Qing glanced at him, his brows furrowed.
Clear, spotlessly clear, those eyes seem to be able to see the bottom of their hearts at a glance. Pure as a newborn baby.
Just for a moment, Wang Qing seemed to be sure that this was an old enemy.
After Hui Ye came to the stage, he bowed slightly and chanted the Buddha's name, like a breeze blowing on his face, with the atmosphere of this golden roof, the aura of the impending war was swept away in an instant.
"Wang Qing is the master, and he has admired his name for a long time. I didn't expect to meet better than famous, good, so good. ”
Wang Qing also politely replied.
"If you don't want to stir up dust, then why set foot in the world."
"Oh, it's time to make a name. If you need to come, you will come. ”
has no pretentious innocence, Wang Qing has a very difficult time to deal with.
Fortunately, there is no need for Wang Qing to be embarrassed, and the roll call continues to sound.
"Yuemen foreign aid, Tangmen Flying Dragon Sword Venerable Li Huan."
Wow! The scene directly fryed.
Even Wang Qing was dumbfounded, didn't Yuemen get close to Shaolin, why did Li Huan appear again?
Just guessed whether Tang Men and Kunlun were some invisible people to trade, they were all dumbfounded. The face was hit too fast, what the hell? How did the disciples of the Tang Sect get mixed with Shaolin again.
Li Huan walked onto the stage with a cold face with a huge crane shou knife on his back, except for glaring at Wang Qing, he didn't say a word.
"Zhaomen foreign aid, Donglin Temple Mingtai monk."
The audience talked about it again, Mingtai, commonly known as Peng Tai, as the first player in Donglin Temple, is also well-known in the rivers and lakes. It was no surprise that he participated, but Donglin Temple, as the main sect of the Pure Land Sect, shouldn't it help the main vein of Emei? I really can't understand the formation of this row of troops in Buddhism.
"Dumen foreign aid, Penglai Dongji Sword Venerable Summer."
The world's first martial arts competition, the organizer Dadi Hengtong Gang originally wanted to help enter the finals have a resounding name. Business blows to each other, which is beneficial to both parties.
It's a pity that the name still needs the consensus of the public, and many people have a name, either they are not happy, or the public does not recognize, and it will slowly disappear. At present, the only two left are Li Huan's Flying Dragon Sword Venerable and Summer's Dongji Sword Venerable.
By the way, Yang Jinnian was extremely disgusted with what gun Zun was, and sternly refused. As a commander of the army, the only name he pursues is the god of war.
And Wang Qing, forget it, the name of the scumbag of the century is too loud, and all other names stand aside.
"Huamen foreign aid, the Five Holy Sect Spirit Snake Hall King Yuanyuan."
At this time, the involvement of Huamen and the Five Poisons Sect cannot be concealed.
"The word door is foreign aid, the second disciple of Kunlun Kongtong Upper Courtyard Zhixu is a real person."
As the black bear-like body of the junior brother walked onto the stage, the surrounding discussion became heated again. There were two people in Kongtong Upper Courtyard at once, which was a bit informative for everyone.
"Huimen foreign aid, Mingjiao disciple Xu Zhixiao."
Xu Jixiao walked on stage calmly and greeted Wang Qing kindly.
It's just that the corners of Wang Qing's eyes trembled.
Big brother, those two board axes stuck behind your waist are too dramatic. Aren't you afraid of falling into the nickname of a black whirlwind?
At this point, the foreign aid of the eight gates is complete, and the remaining two are the foreign aid of Qingcheng and Emei.
"Qingcheng foreign aid, Wudang Chuangongtang Zhenxu Zhenren."
It's an old acquaintance again, Wudang Wang Xu, it's not surprising. After all, Kunlun is far away in the northwest, and when it comes to influence on Qingcheng, Wudang, which is close at hand, is still better. It's just that isn't Wudang's copy blocked? The last time Zhuang Die chatted, he also mentioned that they faced Zhuang Die's master Han Feichi, but they were at a loss.
"Emei main vein, eh, Emei Fuxian Temple Ming Xiong."
What the? To be honest, Wang Qing has also been guessing who the main vein of Emei will invite. After all, there are only those masters now, whether it is Tianren or Shaolin, in order to cope with the current difficult situation, the priority development is the talent who leads the soldiers or the formation. If it weren't for the emergence of a Hui Ye, Wang Qingdu suspected that Shaolin would have to let Huidong bite the bullet. After all, it's such a conference, and I'm embarrassed to show my hand if it's not first-class.
Of course, this is not to say that Tiannin, Shaolin lacks masters who fight alone, but it is limited to the scope of players, and there is indeed a gap period for a period of time. After all, these two factions are too deeply mixed with the Dajin court, and their main energy is on the battlefield.
It's just a bearish girl, okay? Emei's current situation, how can he have the energy to develop a copy. If you don't enter the first-class class, you should have learned a lesson from this girl in the last competition.
It's a pity that it's not Wang Qing's turn to worry about this.
Soon, under the auspices of several martial arts celebrities, a lottery ceremony with simple content and grand form was held.
The battle table was quickly discharged. Wang Qing glanced at it, including him, and the foreign aid of the Eight Gates all frowned. Who came up with this immoral thing?
It turned out that the battle was normal at the beginning, and the foreign aid of the eight doors was caught in pairs, the winner entered, and the loser was eliminated, which was simple and clear.
However, Qingcheng and Emei did not participate, but the eight doors decided the last person, and then fought with Qingcheng and Emei for two rounds each, and the one with more wins became the final winner.
It's too lacking in morality, and this arrangement is obviously not good for the eight gates. You have to fight three battles before you can face Wang Xu and Xiong Xiong, who are recuperating.
You must know that this competition is not the kind of regular competition that occurs in the martial arts conference, not only does it have a system to help you recover, but there are only one or two battles a day, and the interval is very large.
And this, after the previous person finishes fighting, you have to go.
Wang Qing looked at the battle table with a gloomy face. It's good that I can't meet my little sister in the first two games, and I can't meet that little weird Shaolin Huiye. But...
The road is narrow, and it is Li Huan who comes up, fate.
And the next one, if nothing else, is the junior brother. The cannibalistic drama is boring!
With the sound of a gong, Wang Qing took the stage with his head held high, and the first battle was about to begin.
But, Li Huan, I haven't seen you for a few days, how have you grown? If I can press you once, I can press you for a lifetime. ()
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