Cool spring breeze.

A big war is coming!

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Longhushan Square, no absence.

The disciples of the major Taoist sects gathered together, and this was a competition between newcomers.

There are no overly complicated opening lines.

Zhang Zhiwei, Wang Chongyang, Exterminator Tai and others, all the sect leaders arrived and sat down.

Liu Qingfeng announced that the game officially began.

Standing on the referee's stand, he took out the list of participants of the competition.

"Heavenly Master's Mansion: Zhang Han, Zhang Xiaoyun. 2 people! ”

"Quanzhen Sect: Yang Tian, Qiu Kui. 2 people! ”

"Mount Emei: Zhang Xue. 1 person! ”

"Huashan faction: Lin Pingzhi. 1 person! ”

"Danding faction: Zhuge is ordinary. 1 person! ”

"Fu Gongmen: Lu Song. 1 person! ”

"Laoshan Road: Xu Hua. 1 person. ”

"Maoshan Ghost Road: Jiuyin Boy, 1 person."

"Chunyang Mountain: Shen Xin, 1 person!"

"Taiqing Palace: Sun Hua, 1 person!"

"There are a total of 12 newcomers in the competition."

After reading all the lists, Liu Qingfeng announced the rules of the competition again.

Very simple.

Round 1: Players from each sect draw lots, and the same number will be played in a one-on-one knockout match.

Round 2: Lots will be drawn again and the top three will be determined one-on-one.

Round 3: Finals! The top three will have a big scuffle to choose the only winner!

After reading the rules, Liu Qingfeng once again reiterated the taboo of the game.

In addition to not using poison, as well as high-level lethal hidden weapons, or things that are too crooked, other talisman weapons, etc., are all available.

The draw begins!

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……

Zhang Xiaoyun stood in the audience, looking calm and calm, but in fact, his heart was trembling.

It's really bottomless.

To be serious, this is a matter of life, after all, there is an upper limit to what humans can accept.

But in this kind of competition, Zhang Xiaoyun does not dare to guarantee life and death.

They are all cultivators, and it should be a matter of a sword to get rid of themselves.

And

He could clearly feel the ill-will from all directions, as well as the gloating audience on stage.

Obviously, in this draw, whoever draws him Zhang Xiaoyun first will be the luckiest person.

It's easy for a kung fu master to beat an ordinary person, let alone a cultivator?

A few dark eyes gathered on him.

Zhang Xiaoyun felt a chill in his back.

Yang Tian, Zhang Xue, Lin Pingzhi...... No way!

He was amazed to find that everyone was looking at themselves like a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

Zhang Xiaoyun was speechless, with a black line on his face.

Your uncle's! You're all ready to be lucky with that Lao Tzu, right?

Is it really a sick cat?

Wait for grandpa!

So

The time has come to test humanity.

Zhang Xiaoyun's eyes were sincere, and he looked at Liu Qingfeng, who was holding the lottery box.

……

……

Watch from the seats.

The bigwigs from all walks of life looked dull, and they all quietly watched the lottery below this stage.

If it weren't for close proximity, I'm afraid they wouldn't have noticed it, but these masters actually revealed gloom in their eyes.

Yue Buqun sat in the middle, always feeling that the atmosphere was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

According to the usual Luo Tian Dajiao, at this time, they should have blown up their disciples'.

Then they don't give in to each other, complain about each other's shortcomings, murderous ridicule and the like.

But today is super abnormal, and no one has any intention of taking the plunge.

And the mood doesn't seem to be very high, and he doesn't care much about the wins or losses of his sect disciples.

On the contrary, it was himself, who was eager to try it from the beginning, and smiled in his heart.

Today, it is the beginning of his Huashan foundation and real start!

"Heavenly Master, what's going on today? Everyone has entered the way of inaction, and has you seen through the red dust to win or lose? Yue Buqun couldn't help it, so he approached Zhang Zhiwei and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Zhiwei held the pure gold compass in his hand, shook his head slightly, and then, he actually showed a thief's smile, which was fleeting!

Yue Buqun's hair rose suddenly, and he only felt that his scalp was numb!

I'm Cao! What's going on? He was in a cold sweat.

He didn't go to that day's meeting, so what happened to the Heavenly Master's Mansion?

The Celestial Master waved the compass for a moment, and then suddenly smiled.

"Hmph, of course it can't be the way of inaction, just a few of them, do you think it's possible to see through winning or losing?"

Yue Buqun frowned: "Why is that?" Why aren't you in a good mood today? ”

The Heavenly Master smiled.

"Nonsense, being picked up, it's strange that your mood can be high."

“？” Yue Buqun looked confused.

"Zhang Zhiwei, you're almost done!" Zhuge Oven couldn't help but say.

"Old boy! A handful of old people have ascended to the realm, you see our jokes, it's quite energetic, right? The exterminator scolded.

Zhang Zhiwei pursed his lips, and then put the pure gold compass into his pocket.

He looked at everyone: "Well, when you see the head of the game at a glance, that's boring." ”

"You...... It's too much! Wang Chongyang couldn't hold back.

"What's the matter, why don't I be a banker, as in previous years, and place a bet?"

"Roll ......"

“……！”

“……”

Everyone was silent, scolding their mother in their hearts.

Stinky and shameless Zhang Zhiwei!

Are they really stupid? It's all like this, what else is there to bet on? Send money?

Besides, all the belongings were looted, and you gambled with your sister? Dit!

"Uh...... Ahem...... Hehe. ”

Yue Buqun blinked, he didn't know why, he could only hehe.

A bewildered face.

……

……

Offstage auditorium.

Different from the major masters above, the opening of the banker and the betting game have begun.

Zhang Chulan opened the official gambling house of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"Fake one pays ten, never run away! Place your bets, bet your bets! ”

This is a good opportunity to make money.

Because, the odds are obvious, and they are all one-sided results.

It's easy to guess, it's not exciting, and it's still okay to earn some pocket money.

These people, who is strong and who is weak, can also guess roughly.

Yang Tian won ninety percent, others were slightly lower, and Zhang Xiaoyun almost no one bought him to win.

I was going to take it to see the joke.

Until someone, stupidly, pressed 100,000 yuan.

"Brother, is it misplaced?"

"yes, it's too late to change now."

A kind reminder from the audience around.

The man threw away two-thirds of the cigarette he had smoked.

He shook his head.

"Buy and leave, I'm a person, a rule."

“……！”

“……？”

If it was really a stupid pen, everyone laughed in their hearts.

Since he can't be persuaded to do so, it's better to see him cry.

……

……

above the square.

"The next lotter, Zhang Xiaoyun!"

Finally, it was Zhang Xiaoyun's turn, and he walked in front of Liu Qingfeng.

"That's good, all eyes on it, hahaha." Liu Qingfeng came to a humorous joke.

"Get out of your uncle, deduct your 50 credit points ......"

“！！！” Liu Qingfeng almost cried: "Why? Kidding ......"

The corners of Zhang Xiaoyun's eyes twitched, and he couldn't laugh at all.

Just the eyes of the people behind him looking at themselves, what is this special attention?

Like a thorn in the back!

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