Chapter 284: An Unexpected Change
Chapter 284: An Unexpected Change
Huo Yuan was really sighing in disappointment, and suddenly there was an uproar in the venue!
Zao Wou-ki's voice of surprise came: "It actually jumped out! Providence, haha, this is Providence! Providence cannot be violated, Eastern Alliance Leader, this is Providence!"
When Huo Yuanzhen heard this, he opened his eyes suddenly!
What happened the moment I closed my eyes just now?
The noise of the people in the venue was very loud, and on the high platform, Dongfang Ming looked at the two basins in disbelief. γMartial Artsγ
"What's going on?"
Huo Yuanzhen asked the people around him eagerly.
A person next to him told him: "Don't you see?" The leader of the Eastern Alliance originally threw the ball into the red basin, but he didn't expect that another ball in the basin that actually hit it bounced out again, and it fell directly into the green basin so coincidentally, congratulations, the abbot of Yijie." β
Huo Yuanzhen was also incredible, looking at the butterfly valley people beside the two basins, and took out the small balls in them one by one.
One and two got the end, and sure enough, there were six balls in the green basin, and only five balls in the red basin.
The noise of the people gradually subsided, and his eyes fell on the high platform and fell on Dongfang Ming's face.
That unusually handsome face was a little pale at the moment, his eyes slowly closed, and opened slightly, Dongfang Ming supported his forehead with one hand, and sat on his throne a little weakly.
At this time, Zao Wou-Ki immediately encouraged his people to take this opportunity to settle the matter of Shaolin's accession to the alliance.
Ziyang Daoist was the first to stand up: "Although the leader of the alliance chose the red basin, but the ball bounced out before it touched the basin, none of us heard the sound of the ball touching the basin, and the ball finally fell into the green basin, so the result this time can only show that the leader of the Eastern Alliance voted in the green basin, and Shaolin passed 6 to 5." β
The head of the Juedao Sect, who supported Dongfang Ming, said at this time: "No, the leader of the Eastern Alliance originally wanted to vote for Shaolin, but this was just an accident, not the original intention of the alliance leader, so I think it should still be judged that Shaolin cannot join the alliance." β
At this time, Zao Wou-Ki immediately spoke: "What nonsense are you talking about, our final judgment result, one is based on how many balls there are in the pot, since there are many balls in the green pot in the end, then the final result should prevail, not the process, if you say that, I can still throw the banana ball, is it because the ball turned to the red basin in the middle of the way, even if I can't pass the throw?"
Those who supported Zao Wou-Ki immediately expressed their support, and the heads of those neutral sects did not open their mouths now.
It seems that they really have some kind of agreement with Dongfang Ming, and it is enough to help Dongfang Ming get to this point, since you made a mistake yourself, then you can solve the final matter yourself.
The head of the Absolute Sword Sect is also a person who is not good at talking, and after being refuted by everyone for a while, he was a little speechless, and his eyes fell on Dongfang Ming on the high platform.
Dongfang Ming sighed faintly at this time, and then finally spoke for the first time on the field.
The voice is a little hoarse, although not as crisp as a woman, but it is far better than the average man.
"This kind of bizarre thing will happen, I have nothing to say, Shaolin will join the alliance, and I will not participate in the rest of the qualifying competitions. β
After finishing speaking, Dongfang Ming's gaze fell on Huo Yuanzhen's face.
Huo Yuanzhen also looked at Dongfang Ming, this person was his biggest enemy at the moment, but at this moment, he couldn't see a feeling of hatred in Dongfang Ming's eyes, but a trace of confusion.
The two looked at each other for about two seconds, Dongfang Ming retracted his gaze, got up and left his throne, and walked off the high platform without greeting anyone present. ...,
Dongfang Ming left the high platform, and the people on Zao Wou-Ki's side immediately shouted and shouted unbridledly, celebrating that they had won such an incredible victory!
Suddenly, the audience was like a group of demons dancing wildly, it was obvious that Dongfang Ming would not come back if he left, and they seemed to have lost their restraints, screaming and laughing here.
And some of the people who supported Dongfang Ming, at this moment, their expressions were a little gloomy, the contradiction between the main and deputy alliance leaders of Butterfly Valley had been superficialized, and the people on both sides knew it, and they were helpless.
Unless one of them makes up his mind to fight the other to the death, this chaos will continue.
Huo Yuanzhen was not infected by this emotion, although this way of joining the alliance was bizarre and worthy of joy, but he always felt that all this came too suddenly, and he always felt that something was wrong.
But he couldn't explain it, he didn't believe that Dongfang Ming could control a small ball to hit another ball accurately, and it could also bounce into the green basin just right.
At least he couldn't do it, let alone on a high platform, at such a distance.
Zao Wou-Ki's side was celebrating, but no one came to congratulate Huo Yuanzhen, obviously Zao Wou-ki's attitude towards Huo Yuanzhen affected the others, and they were not very optimistic about this Shaolin Temple.
Such a pedantic monk, even if he enters the Martial Arts League, I am afraid that his future is worrying, and it is not good to get too close to him.
The matter of joining the alliance was confirmed, and Huo Yuanzhen was already qualified to sit in the seat of the third-class sect and officially became a member of the martial arts alliance.
After Zao Wou-Ki proudly announced the names of the various sects that joined the alliance, the next item of the conference was about to begin.
The next item is the ranking, which has a lot to offer.
After joining the Martial Arts League, there are many benefits for the sect, especially the top three sects.
The last sect also needs to pay taxes to the Wulin League, but the top three sects don't need to, not only do they not have to pay taxes, but the first-class sects and second-class sects can also get a considerable amount of silver money from the Wulin League every year for the development of the sect.
The higher the ranking, the more benefits it gets.
For example, if you can participate in the decision-making of the major events of the Wulin League, the higher the ranking, the more you have the right to speak, and the more attention you will get from others, which not only symbolizes status, but also has many invisible benefits, many people value this, and even more than the silver money given by the Wulin League.
But this ranking is not casually arranged, at this time, if you want to fight for the top ranking, you need to go into battle with real swords and guns, and compete in accordance with the rules of martial arts.
If you want a high ranking, you can, but you have to rely on your hands to hit it, and there will be no pie in the sky.
If you don't want to compete for a ranked position, that's fine, but be careful, the bottom of the same tier is waiting for you.
If you are ranked last in this rank, then this sect will not be valued by others.
First of all, it is necessary to carry out the ranking of the low-level sects, and it will take a while for this ranking to compete, because there are many low-level sects, and I am afraid that this ring will only last for a few days before it is the turn of the third-class sects.
At this time, Huo Yuanzhen didn't want to watch the battle of the third-class sect here, but returned to his residence, planning to keep cultivating there and wait until the third-class sect began to fight.
In the hall of the alliance leader, Dongfang Shaobai came to the door and said loudly inside: "Father-in-law, the child asks to see." β
After saying that, he stood at the door and waited patiently.
After a while, Dongfang Ming's voice came from inside: "Come in." β
Dongfang Shaobai slowly walked into the alliance leader's hall, his movements slightly stiffened.
Dongfang Ming had already changed into his stylish clothes, and instead wore a water-blue robe casually. ..., his kaftan is not the old-fashioned style, but somewhat similar to a woman's clothing, like a long skirt, and even a slender waist can be seen.
Dongfang Ming walked out very casually, still holding a comb in his hand, and the scribe's scarf on his head was still tied, so he didn't have time to take it off.
When Dongfang Ming walked to the front of the throne and sat down, Dongfang Shaobai said with a hint of grief and indignation in his voice: "Father-in-law, it's really cheap that Shaolin Temple, and it can really join the alliance after such a big shit luck." β
Dongfang Ming looked at Dongfang Shaobai, who was standing below, gently took off the scribe's scarf on his head, and then flicked it gently, and his black hair was thrown in front of his shoulder.
Holding the comb and combing it gently, Dongfang Ming said to Dongfang Shaobai: "Are you disappointed?"
The voice was no longer hoarse at that time, and gradually changed back to softness, and Dongfang Shaobai felt that his father-in-law seemed to have developed a little towards the side of a woman.
didn't dare to look up at his father-in-law, Dongfang Shaobai still lowered his head and said: "The child is indeed a little disappointed, but no one can be blamed for this matter, it can only be said that the luck of Shaolin Temple is too good." β
Dongfang Ming didn't continue the discussion on this issue, but asked, "Do you have anything else?"
At this time, Dongfang Shaobai raised his head and glanced at Dongfang Ming on the throne.
Sitting sideways, the green silk hung down like a waterfall, setting off the jade-like face, and the father-in-law seemed to be even more beautiful than the last time he saw it.
Every once in a while when I see my father-in-law, my father-in-law will have some slight changes, and this small change accumulates and gradually becomes a big change.
Some didn't dare to face their father-in-law, Dongfang Shaobai glanced at it and lowered his head: "When this kind of accident happens, the child is just worried that his father-in-law will be sad, so he came over to take a look." β
"I'm fine, you can go back. β
"Yes!"
Dongfang Shaobai took two steps back, and then said to Dongfang Ming: "Today's Double Ninth Festival, the child searched hundreds of restaurants and workshops, and finally found this century-old chrysanthemum wine aging, which can invigorate blood circulation, stretch muscles and bones, and dedicate it to his father-in-law." β
After speaking, Dongfang Shaobai clapped his hands, and a maid came in from outside the hall, with her head down, holding a tray with a golden wine jug on it.
Dongfang Shaobai took the flask, and the maid withdrew.
Dongfang Ming lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced at the wine pot that Dongfang Shaobai was holding below, "A hundred years of aging, can it invigorate the blood and circulation? β
Dongfang Shaobai was a little anxious, and said without words: "Drinking this wine can also make the skin delicate and youthful, and it will definitely make your father-in-law look as beautiful as a flower." β
Dongfang Ming's face changed, and a cold gaze looked at Dongfang Shaobai, which suddenly made Dongfang Shaobai feel cold, and his hands and feet trembled.