Looking at the soft sedan chair that disappeared in the sky, Meng Tu muttered to himself.

"Xu Mengyao ......"

I only know the name, but I don't know the origin. However, from the fact that the four Liba who carry the sedan chair are in the cupola period, it may be seen that this woman has an extraordinary background.

Maybe there will be no intersection in this life, even if you know the name, so what.

Shaking his head, not thinking about it, looking at the small wisps of rain that had already fallen, Meng Tu turned around and said, "Let's go, it's the right way to get to Tianshui Mansion as soon as possible." ”

The three of them braved the drizzle and walked non-stop in the direction of Tianshui Mansion.

The city lords gathered in Tianshui Mansion carnivaled all night, and on this night, these city lords had an extra layer of friendship with each other, the friendship of carrying guns together.

The next day, after these city lords sorted out their clothes, they came to the Tianshui Mansion again.

Today is the tenth day of the ninth month, and on this day, according to the custom, it is the lords of each province who take out the lottery and compete with the city lords under their command.

Early in the morning, Huang Xiaorou, the owner of Tianshui Mansion, prepared the color head.

When all the city lords gathered in the main hall, Huang Xiaorou took out the colorful head.

It's not much, but it's not a lot, a whole two hundred spirit stones.

"It's up 50 dollars this year. The city lord rubbed his hands and looked at the spirit stone path that Huang Xiaorou took out with a smile on his face.

"yes, I remember last year it was one hundred and fifty dollars. The city lord nodded, his face also full of excitement.

"Everyone, let's start drawing lots now, decide on their respective opponents, and go to the martial arts training ground later, and fight one by one. The commander of Tianshui Mansion walked out with a black box in his hand.

There are seventy-two signs inside, thirty-six in black and thirty-six in white.

The black and white thirty-six numbers are all from one to thirty-six, and the same number is the opponent.

One by one, the city lords stepped forward to draw lots, and in the end, there was only one number left in the box, which was put away by the commander.

"Alright, let's go. ”

Huang Xiaorou saw that the draw was over, and walked towards the martial arts training ground first.

A group of seventy-three people came to the martial arts training ground, without any delay, and immediately began to fight, or these city lords couldn't wait to decide the winner in order to get the prize.

The first to fight was the city lord of Quyun City and the city lord of Qingyun City.

Both of them have the cultivation of the middle stage of metamorphosis, and they still have reservations at the beginning of the fight, but when the city lord of Qingyun City was injured, everything changed.

In the field, the city lord of Qingyun City was stunned: "Qu Yun, you are real." ”

Saying that, he waved his weapon, and his moves were not far from the main danger of Quyun City.

The city lord of Quyun City broke through the left and right, and did not forget to ridicule the city lord of Qingyun City: "I'm afraid of getting hurt, what are you doing in the competition? ”

As he spoke, he looked like he was desperate, and he attacked the city lord of Qingyun City regardless of it.

In an instant, the city lord of Qingyun City fell into a disadvantage, his face was pale, and the wound on his chest was bleeding nonstop.

After half an hour of fighting, the city lord of Qingyun City was defeated, and he really bled too much, so he didn't dare to continue fighting, to put it bluntly, he was afraid of death.

In the first game, the city lord of Quyun City won.

Immediately after that, the second battle began......

In the blink of an eye, most of the day has passed, and twenty of the thirty-six games have passed.

At noon, all the monks in the room did not feel hungry if they did not eat for a day or two.

The battle between the city lords was in full swing, and as time went by, the atmosphere became more and more hot.

Huang Xiaorou watched it with relish at the top, and occasionally covered her mouth and chuckled.

Because some city lords are afraid of getting hurt, or afraid of death, they often show their ugliness.

For example, in the one just now, the city lord of Drifting Cloud City fought against Shallow Cloud City.

The lord of Drifting Cloud City was a short, stocky monk who looked like a ball from a distance.

This fat man's name is Li Chuang, and his name is aggressive, but he doesn't have the slightest enthusiasm.

As soon as he got on the field, Li Chuang discussed with his opponent whether he could make one or two moves to save face for himself.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell together.

I've never seen anything like this, the fight is still to be discussed, and I've been a family.

And his opponent is clearly not going to grant him this request.

Helplessly, the fat man could only pull his face and continue to fight with his opponent.

When the commander said the beginning, the fat man Li Chuang waved his hand and shouted: "Rainstorm pear flower needle." ”

A large handful of white things slashed their heads and covered their faces and went straight to the city lord of Qianyun City, and subconsciously, the city lord of Qianyun City brandished his weapon and protected his body.

However, after he waved it for a while, he found that there was any "rainstorm pear flower needle", which was completely lime powder.

"Shameless fat man, take your life. "The city lord of Qianyun City is full of lime, and his nose is pungent. immediately shouted angrily, and was about to rush towards Li Chuang.

Li Chuang pointed behind the city lord of Qianyun City and said loudly, "Look, fairy. ”

The city lord of Qianyun City immediately turned around to look, there was no hair, and when he turned around, what caught his eye was a large piece of black things.

With a sound of "ping", the eyes of the city lord of Qianyun City flashed with gold stars.

There was a sound of "ping" again, and the city lord of Qianyun City fell to the ground.

The fat man gasped for breath, and in his hand, he held a brick, and it was this thing that had just knocked over the city lord of Shallow Cloud City.

When the city lord of Qianyun City fell, the commander glanced at Li Chuang with a strange expression, and only then did he announce that Li Chuang had won.

"It's shameless, fat man. ”

"That's right, it's really not a thing, and I tried my best to play sneak attack. ”

......

The city lord who did not play talked about it, accusing Li Chuang of being shameless, and knew that he won by sneak attack.

And Li Chuang didn't think so, where was he triumphant, shaking his head, so unhappy.

At the same time, he did not forget to bow his hand to the surroundings and said: "Accept, accept." ”

Li Chuang's move made Huang Xiaorou laugh and covered her mouth and laughed.

......

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and there had been thirty-two battles between these city lords, and a total of thirty-two city lords had been qualified.

There was no stop, and the battle between the city lords continued......

After a day and a night, Meng Tu and his entourage rushed day and night, and finally arrived at Tianshui Mansion.

Looking at the gate of Tianshui Mansion, Meng Tu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go, let's go and see the mansion master first." ”

After speaking, he walked towards the mansion of the lord of Tianshui Mansion first.

"Mansion Lord, Meng Tu, the City Lord of Luoyun City, is here. The guard whispered in Huang Xiaorou's ear.

"Bring him here, I want to see what is happening to delay such an important day as the ninth day of the ninth month of September. Huang Xiaorou waved her hand.

"Yes, lord. "The guard withdrew.

After a while, the guard took Meng Tu to Huang Xiaorou's face.

Meng Tu bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Mansion Master, I'm late." ”

Huang Xiaorou looked at Meng Tu with a smile and said, "That's it?"

Meng Tu was silent and didn't say a word.

To be late is to be late, and not to make too many excuses.

"Why don't you speak?" Huang Xiaorou said with an ugly face when she saw Meng Tu looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"Back to the mansion master, the subordinates are delayed because of their cultivation. Helpless, Meng Tu still told the truth.

"Oh, okay, punish you for a month, can you take it?" nodded, Huang Xiaojudao.

"Hey, Mansion Master, can you not punish Yu Lu?" Meng Tu was anxious, looked at Huang Xiaorou and said.

"Are you teaching me to do things?" Huang Xiaorou's face was pale, and she didn't look at Meng Tu.

When Meng Tu saw Huang Xiaorou like this, he knew that he couldn't do anything, so he could only accept this punishment.

"City Lord Meng, let's hand over this year's harvest first. At this time, the commander who had just finished presiding over a battle came over, looked at Meng Tu and said.

Nodding, Meng Tu took out a storage ring from his bosom and handed it to the commander.

"Commander Meng, the harvest of Yangyun City and Mixed Cloud City is also inside?" Shaking the storage ring in his hand, the Commander asked.

Meng Tu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Shouldn't the harvest of those two cities be handed over to Tianfeng Mansion?"

"You are a person from my Tianshui Mansion, and of course the territory you have laid belongs to my Tianshui Mansion. The Commander said with an affirmative expression.

"Oh, I thought I was going to hand it over to the Heavenly Wind Mansion. Meng Tu said, taking out three storage rings from his bosom again and lending them to the commander.

"How can there be three?" the Archon asked, taking the ring.

"You have to add Longyun City. After Meng Tu finished speaking, he turned to look at the city lord standing under the stage, looked at the city lord here, and said, "What are they doing?"

Meng Tu's casual appearance made the commander speechless, don't you know that it will be enviable for you to occupy four territories alone?

Shaking his head, the commander checked the spirit stones in the ring, then took out a notebook, compared them one by one, and found that there was no difference between Luoyun City, Yangyun City, and Chaoyun City.

The only thing that is not sure is Longyun City, he has no record here, so for a while, the commander was in trouble, and he didn't even hear what Meng Tu said.

"What did you just say?" the commander asked, holding the harvest storage ring of Longyun City in his hand, looking at Meng Tu.

"They, what are they doing?" pointed to the city lord under the stage, Meng Tudao.

"Oh, they're competing for the jackpot, and it's your number. The commander took out a white sign and handed it to Meng Tudao.

"Caitou?" Meng Tu took the sign, looked down, and saw the word "three-five" written on it.

"Yes, two hundred spirit stones. Nodding, the commander continued, "Ready, there's still a battle, and it's your turn." ”

After speaking, the commander directly turned to look at Huang Xiaorou and said, "Mansion Master, what about the harvest in Longyun City?"

"Wait for me to ask. After Huang Xiaorou finished speaking, she took out the sound bell and began to contact something.

After a long time, Huang Xiaorou put down the sound bell and said, "The harvest of Longyun City should be 387,336 yuan. ”

Hearing this number, the commander swept the storage ring in his hand, found that the numbers matched completely, nodded, and the commander handed the storage ring to Huang Xiaoju: "Mansion master, the amount is not wrong." ”

Taking over the storage ring, Huang Xiaorou nodded, looked at Meng Tu and said, "Good performance, reward." ”

The Commander brought out a plate with fifty spirit stones in it.

"Thank you, the lord of the house. ”

Without shirking, Meng Tu directly accepted the spirit stone.

I just lost a month's worth of money, that is, hundreds of spirit stones, and these fifty pieces are just enough to make up for it.

If the lottery head is obtained again, then this trip to Fucheng can be said to be a big profit.

The commander stepped down again and prepared for a battle against the city lords.

Meng Tu also jumped off the stage and stood with the city lords, waiting for him to play.

Soon, a battle ended, and the commander looked at Meng Tu and said, "Next, the thirty-fifth." ”

Meng Tu glanced at the "three-five" sign in his hand and walked out. At the same time, a middle-aged monk also walked out of the city lords......