Jun Buqi looked at Zhang Juxiang, and Zhang Juxiang looked at Jun Buqi.

This freezes, as if there is destined to be an indissoluble grudge between the two.

Jun Buqi's heart froze slightly, but he didn't dodge.

After Zhang Juxiang and Jun Buqi glanced at each other, the corners of his mouth skimmed a trace of curvature, his nose moved slightly as if he was sneering, and with a touch of contempt in the corners of his eyes, he looked away lightly.

It turned out that he was just aware of the only gaze staring at him in all the eyes cast at the sect master.

Finding out that the other party is just one of the miscellaneous servants is naturally boring and contemptuous.

As for what you don't do, it doesn't exist at all.

Zhang Juxiang had never seen him, so how could he recognize him in public?

At the moment when the two looked at each other, Jin Baitong had already sat down on the high platform, and the accompanying elders raised their hands.

The two white silks, driven by the strong vitality, shot straight out to the left and right.

The stone pillars on the platform, under the dragon-like white silk shuttling back and forth, finally divided the site into five independent areas on the left and right.

"What is this?"

The miscellaneous disciples asked Deacon Liu.

Deacon Liu frowned and hissed softly, as if he didn't know very well.

"It's the ring. ”

Jun Buqi said lightly: "The disciples who participated in Xiaobi entered these ten rings separately to compete for the champion, and then took turns to defend the ring. ”

Only then did everyone suddenly realize.

Deacon Liu also looked at Jun Buqi in surprise, and smiled without smiling: "Yo! You know a lot." ”

The latter smiled silently.

He learned the rules of the sect in advance from Jia Er.

As for Jia Er, it was naturally told by Zhang Juxiang.

Sure enough, after arranging the white silk ring, the elder announced the rules in a deep voice, which was consistent with what Jun Buqi said.

"Then you should tell me, obviously only the top five have the opportunity to go out of the sect to practice, why do you have to set up ten rings?"

Deacon Liu glanced at Jun Buqi and asked, "In this way, aren't there ten champions left in the end?"

"It's very simple, let the ten champions fight each other in pairs, and the five who win are the top five. ”

Jun Buqi patiently explained: "And the top five, and then the wheel fight, you can divide the final ranking." ”

Deacon Liu's face was abrupt: "It's very simple......

But with such a simple rule, why can a little handyman figure it out, but he can't figure it out?

After reacting, Deacon Liu's old face turned red, and he suddenly felt a loss of face.

His eyes widened: "I know how to study these useless things! You deserve to be a handyman for the rest of your life!"

The surrounding miscellaneous servants chimed in: "That's it!"

However, Jun Buqi did not hear this, because at this moment the sect Xiaobi has already begun.

He stared closely at two of the rings, with A2 and A3 battling the others.

This kind of battle is different from the previous fight between him and Zhang Dalong, everyone is doing their best.

The most obvious difference is that all the disciples who fought released their own puppets and fought as puppets.

After all, the Golden Armor Sect is a sect inherited from puppetry, and only by manipulating puppets to fight can they exert their strongest combat power.

However, if they really fight, even if they face those disciples who manipulate the puppets, they will still have the confidence to win against the more sophisticated Vajrayana.

Because the puppet technique and the mantra are not a level of magic at all!

As the battle progressed, the handymen beside him were dazzled and applauded.

"Senior brothers are so powerful!"

"When I go back, I'll make a puppet of my own with firewood......"

"If I can stand in that ring for a while, even if I pick up water for ten more years, I am willing!"

Deacon Liu's ears were irritated when he heard this, and he raised his slap and called over a miscellaneous servant.

"A group of unproductive things, the sect raised you in the hope that you will become inner disciples in the future, inherit the powerful puppet technique, not let you chop wood and carry water for the rest of your life!"

Looking at this group of miscellaneous servants, he was extremely disappointed in his heart.

With this heartfelt reprimand, Jun Buqi couldn't help but glance at this Deacon Liu, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and suddenly felt more respect and shame in his heart.

What he respects is that the other party cares about the sect and regards every disciple as hope, even if it is a miscellaneous disciple.

He was ashamed that he was bent on leaving here for the sake of a better inheritance.

However, everyone's circumstances are different, everyone's ambitions are different, and everyone's choices are different.

Although I don't know what kind of situation Deacon Liu has had, it is not difficult to see that his ambition is to have more and more disciples, and the sect is getting stronger and stronger, so even if he knows that the Jinjia Sect is not a famous sect, he willingly chooses to stay here.

And Jun Buqi came with the soul of the god fetus, with the ambition of a bird, the good bird chose the tree to perch, and was determined to fly to a broader world!

So, he chose to ......

Under Deacon Liu's puzzled gaze, Jun Buqi walked out of the group of miscellaneous servants who were bowing their heads and admitting their mistakes.

"What are you going to do?"

Deacon Liu scolded: "Stand back!"

"I don't want to guard the fruit forest for the rest of my life!"

Jun Buqi responded to him seriously, and raised his head in the direction of the fierce battle.

Deacon Liu looked stunned, staring blankly at the back in front of him, but forgot to stop it.

The battle is nearing its end, with only one final round left.

With the strength of the second and third grades, they are naturally ranked among the ten champions.

Right now, he has taken turns to accept the challenge of the snatcher, he has fought many times before, taken a Guiyuan Pill, and sat cross-legged in the ring to recover.

At this moment, the ten people who can stay in the ring are all the best.

Therefore, the remaining disciples were a little timid and cowardly, and did not dare to go up and challenge.

"In this field, the defender Li Chong, the challenger will enter as soon as possible!"

Jin Baitong was already tired sitting on the high platform, and the presiding elder hurriedly raised his voice to urge when he saw this.

Just as a disciple was about to take on the challenge, he was stopped by an arm, and a figure walked towards the ring in front of him.

"Who are you?"

The disciple who was stopped breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "How come I have never seen you?"

Suddenly, everyone paid attention.

"This guy...... I seem to have seen it, but I don't seem to have seen it?"

"No, all the inner disciples, I'm very familiar with them!"

"I remember, isn't he the little handyman who guards the fruit forest!"

"Yes, yes, what's it called...... Don't you!"

Someone recognized Jun Buqi, and there was a commotion in the audience.

This is a small competition that only inner disciples are qualified to participate in!

"Boy, I think you're sleepy, don't you?

"An outer sect handyman, who also wants to participate in the small competition and challenge us inner disciples?"

"If you dare to play, see if Li Chong beats you all over the ground looking for teeth!"

Under the ridicule and laughter of a cadre of inner disciples, the originally intense and tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

Everyone laughed, and the miscellaneous disciples in the corner also laughed.

Deacon Liu frowned, looking at Jun Buqi's eyes flashing.

As for Li Chong, who will beat Jun Buqi all over the ground to find teeth, he is naturally the third Jia who is guarding.

Jia San knew that Jun Buqi would choose to challenge him at this time, and remembering his explanation last night, he was already extremely worried in his heart, so he could only pretend to continue to close his eyes and breathe, so that others could not see his nervousness.

And on the high platform, Zhang Juxiang, who had already felt bored and was closing his eyes to recuperate, heard someone say the name of Jun Buqi, and his narrow eyes suddenly opened.

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