The 600 votes are still in the evening, hehe, in addition, the brother is very powerful, and the collection has more than 1200. The swordsman continues to beg for tickets and collections, and the collection breaks 1500, plus one more chapter! Finally, I would like to thank the "Dream Bubble" for the 200 starting coins and the "Dragon Sword World" 100 starting coins for the reward

These two large groups of people were much stronger than Zuo Yuan's small group in terms of number and momentum, and they immediately attracted the attention of everyone present, and Zhang Fang also stared at it.

I saw that the leader of the group of people on the left was at the forefront, with a bald head, and his appearance was quite vicious, this bald head was Mo Long, and Zhang Fang looked at the nameplate around his neck from afar, and saw his identity information.

"This Mo Long turned out to be a player in the V5 area!" Zhang Fang couldn't help but be a little surprised, the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau can be regarded as the last potential force, even in Chengdu, it can be regarded as the bottom of the list, Zhang Fang has always thought that the local tyrants above the V5 area will not deign to come here, but I didn't expect to see one now.

Zhang Fang didn't know what kind of template Mo Long was, but he was definitely not the shopkeeper, the two types of moderation, and if the rest were not waste materials, then this person must have spent a lot of money to receive Renyuan Dadan to enter the door, plus what he had heard from the outer disciples before, this person had also cultivated the Luoying Heart Sutra to the realm of the first furnace of pure fire, so most of this person's roots and bones were also around 20 points, and he must have consumed a lot of potential, a proper local tyrant!

Zhang Fang also didn't expect that there were such local tyrants in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and when he looked at the other group of people, he found that the young man with a bun, a delicate appearance and fair skin who took the lead was actually a player in the V5 area.

"Two V5 tyrants?" Zhang Fang was a little confused, what did these two people value about the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau? Willing to condescend? You must know that the entry assessment of the Daogang Boxing Gate is not much more than the potential value of the entry assessment of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and it is a matter of understanding, why did these local tyrants come to the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau?

Just when Zhang Fang was puzzled, he heard Zuo Yuan in front of him turn his head to the people behind him: "Don't look at these two people, but they must be just passers-by of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and most of them will defect from the sect and join the Demon Dao Sect in the future!" ”

Zhang Fang was stunned, but he felt that it was not worth it if the two of them really did this, betraying the master was a serious crime, not only would they be spurned by the righteous path of martial arts, but they would also be hunted down by the master, and they would not be so easy to learn advanced martial arts if they joined the demon sect with this stain.

Regarding this, when I joined the division, the system reminded that if these two local tyrants really knew these settings, they would still use the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau as a pedal, it would be really confident enough.

At the same time that Zhang Fang looked at these two local tyrants, the two groups of people almost arrived on the platform at the same time, these two groups were around thirty or forty people, and when they arrived on the platform, these two groups of people also looked at each other, and Wang Chenwei also looked at Mo Long with a smile.

However, Mo Long was quite unruly, Wang Chenwei looked at him with a smile, obviously a little kind, but the bald head snorted coldly, and then led the person towards the front of the platform and leaned against the position of Muren Alley.

The smile on Wang Chenwei's face suddenly froze, the blue tendons on his forehead loomed, and the group of people behind him immediately coaxed when they saw this scene, and a sister paper said loudly: "What a broken thing, I don't know how to be polite at all." ”

When Zhang Fang heard this, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he wanted to say: Sister paper, this is the rivers and lakes, swords, swords, and shadows, and dark arrows everywhere, what kind of politeness are you talking about. And this bald Mo Long obviously wants to show his status in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

Speaking from his heart, Zhang Fang felt that if Wang Chenwei and Mo Long were really at ease to develop in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, they would definitely become the biggest force in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau in the future, but it would be difficult to say if the two of them had two hearts. However, as soon as Mo Long does this, the two biggest forces will definitely be launched now.

Sure enough, as soon as the girl's voice fell, a woman behind Mo Long suddenly stood up and said, "Be polite to you?" Don't pee like yourself! ”

As soon as the two women started a scolding war, the two groups of people suddenly started to spray, and for a while, the platform was boiling and the sky was boiling, and the entire center of the platform was occupied by these two groups of people, and the "Senior Brother Song", who had seen people mocking and was born to pull hatred, was also stunned when he saw such a battle, and was pushed by the crowd to retreat to the edge of the platform.

Just as the situation between the two sides became more and more intense, almost escalating from a verbal conflict to a physical collision, a bell suddenly rang in the deep alley.

The bell rang so loudly and echoed that it shook everyone on the platform.

Everyone hurriedly followed the prestige, and saw a vague figure appear in front of the three-story building, and the figure moved suddenly, from far and near, like a gust of wind, swept over, and at the same time, a slightly low voice sounded in the field: "The first outer disciple qualifying competition in March of the year of Jiachen has officially begun!" ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone saw that the figure that had rolled up from the three-story building was already standing at the mouth of the alley, and it was a middle-aged man with a long beard.

This long-bearded middle-aged man has a pair of eyes that are shining, and he rolls through the hundred-meter-deep alley, but he is not in a hurry or panting, so it can be seen that this person must be a first-class master in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

As soon as this middle-aged man appeared, everyone present was silent in unison, and for a while, the entire platform could be heard silently. After a while, Senior Brother Liu took the lead in stepping forward, bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "Meet the Great Elder!" ”

Immediately after that, those outer disciples followed suit, and even those players followed: "Meet the Great Elder!" ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand, then looked around the field, and said slowly: "As for the rules, I won't say much, those who can pass the first level of the palm power stele can enter the woodman alley."

The top ten in the trial of Muren Lane were sent to the Douwu Pavilion to face off one by one to determine the top three in the qualifying competition.

Disciples who enter the top three for the first time can receive a Xuanguan Pill and the second heart of the Luoying Heart Sutra.

Of course, there is another rule that you also know, but it is difficult for me to say more, anyway, no outer disciple has done it for so many years.

If there is no doubt, then this outer disciple qualifying competition will officially begin. ”

The middle-aged man paused slightly, as if he was waiting for someone to ask a question, but after seeing that no one was silent, he said, "Okay, prepare to light incense."

"Wait!" Just when the long-bearded middle-aged man was about to light incense and time, it was just when the qualifying race was announced, Zuo Yuan suddenly stood up and said, "Dare to ask seniors, can you tell you the rule that has not been stated?" ”

"Don't say this rule, you can't do it anyway, okay, don't waste time., prepare" The long-bearded middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently, and was about to announce the start, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted again.

That Wang Chenwei and the bald head Mo Long also stood up one after the other, and said, "The disciple also wants to know the rule that the predecessors of Lu Dao did not explicitly say. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the people who stood up again and again, so he stroked his long beard, looked at the three of them again, and said, "The three of you are all fresh faces, aren't you just a disciple?" ”

Zuo Yuan and the three of them all responded: "Yes." ”

When the middle-aged man heard the three of them answer, he smiled strangely: "No wonder you are so vigorous, or maybe, I will tell you the last rule."

Listen, if anyone can pass through Muren Lane directly, the rewards for the top three will not be said much, none of them will fall, all of them will be issued, and there will be other rewards. At the same time, you can also be directly promoted to an inner disciple without doing other assessments!

But don't blame this seat for not reminding you to wait, that wooden alley is not so easy to break, if you don't do what you can, recklessly rush forward, get injured that is certain, and even fall into the wooden formation, unable to advance and retreat, and almost die after the worst, you can do it yourself! ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he didn't wait for others to have any more questions, and shouted loudly: "Light incense and time!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man kicked his feet and flew into the air, and then shot backwards into the alley with his clothes fluttering, but his voice was still in the air.

"The qualifying tournament has officially begun, and this seat is waiting for you to come in the Douwu Pavilion!"