The middle-aged man looked up at the sky, slowly lowered his head when he was young, and put on an old face, "Oh, little brother, you have caused trouble! Do you know who those two people were just now? The Zhang family in the city of water! They will definitely come back to take revenge on you!"

Zhou Nian's face was slightly cold, and the Emei thorn in his hand was full of bells and whistles, "Hehe, thank you for reminding, but this matter has nothing to do with you, you just need to do your own business, and the rest is needless to say, it's out of company." ”

With that, he quickly turned around and walked away.

"Hey, I said you, I'm doing this for your good, why don't you eat so much oil and salt?" The middle-aged man raised his hand and shouted, but only Zhou Nian's indifferent back answered him.

Coming to Lian Meng's side, Zhou Nian handed over the Emei thorn in his hand, and his face returned to his former calmness, "Oh, it's for you." ”

Lian Meng's brows were tightly locked, and although he seemed to be well-behaved while holding the little electric fox, he actually made a face, "Hey, did you fight with someone again just now?"

"You see?"

"Nonsense, you kick people so high, I can't see it, won't you be blind?"

"Hehe, I wasn't kicking people, I was flying a kite. ”

"Huh?"

"How's it going?

"You ......"

Lian Meng suddenly felt a little angry, this kid is not serious at all, and he doesn't have a sense of crisis at all!

Turning his head to look at Gu Yan, Lian Meng muttered, "Sister Gu, look at him." ”

Gu Yan shook his head helplessly, he could be regarded as having a thorough understanding of Zhou Nian's temper, sighed and said, "Alas, he is so virtuous, it is useless to talk more,"

"Huh, why can't you even ......?"

"Hey, do you want this Emei sting?" Zhou Nian suddenly interjected.

Lian Meng was angry, and when he turned his head, he threw out a sentence, "Don't!"

"Oh, since you don't want it, I'll give it to someone else. ”

"You ......" Lian Meng was suddenly choked, and his body couldn't help but stiffen, "You...... Who are you going to give it to?"

Zhou Nian put on an indifferent look, "You don't care about this, you don't want it anyway." ”

"You...... Who said you don't want it? Bring it!" Lian Meng was angry and unwilling, obviously he wanted it very much, but he was reckless in his mouth, and he was really straight-mouthed.

"Smack!"

Tapping the bag, Lian Meng snatched the Emei thorn in Zhou Nian's hand, and emphasized, "This is mine, no one wants to take it!"

Zhou Nian shook his head with a wry smile, "Alas, duplicity." ”

"Hmph, you can't take care of it, right?" With a cold snort, Lian Meng suddenly asked the little electric fox.

Zhou Nian, "......"

With a wry smile, Zhou Nian turned to Gu Yan and asked, "Well, do you have any weapons in the picture?" I bought them for you. ”

Gu Yan hesitated slightly, "Oh, why are you so generous today?"

Zhou Nian spread his hands and said, "No way, there is too much money to spend." ”

"Too much money?" Gu Yan's brows couldn't help frowning, Bei Yan bit his red lip, and explained the mystery in one word, "Come less, I see that you are still angry with the Xiao family, and you are just crazy to buy things to relieve your heartache." ”

Zhou Nian spread his hands again, noncommittal.

Take the two of them to continue to wander around the front yard of the Divine Barracks, since Zhou Nian is going to "bleed heavily" today, Gu Yan and Lian Meng will naturally not be polite to him, shopping spree has been a woman's specialty since ancient times, and I bought a lot of strange weapons, not for the best, but for the most expensive, which can be regarded as a solution to hatred.

Just when the three of them were spending money lavishly, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Hey, hey, don't buy it, there's a good show in the backyard, come with me!"

With that, the man rushed to the backyard, as if to lead the way for the people.

As soon as I heard that there was a good show, the crowd instantly fried the pot, and anywhere in the Shengwu Continent, there was no shortage of those who loved to join in the fun.

One by one, they galloped and ran wildly, just like rushing to the big set, and rushed to the backyard of the god barracks like a girl.

"Zhou Nian, should we go over and have a look?" Speaking of joining in the fun, Lian Meng suddenly came to her senses, but she didn't want to go alone, she wanted someone to accompany her.

After a slight hesitation, the backyard was the purpose of Zhou Nian's trip, so he simply went with the flow, "Let's go, let's see." ”

After speaking, the three of them walked forward together, and soon came to the backyard of the God Barracks.

On the vast martial arts training ground, a long queue came into view.

At the front of the long dragon stood two disciples of the Divine Battalion, one was responsible for maintaining order in the team, and the other was holding a pen and paper in his hand, as if he was recording something.

Behind the two disciples are rows of neat seats, three in the center, from left to right: Qin Shuanghua, the head of the East Courtyard, Bai Yangping, the elder of the Divine Battalion, and Gan Zimo, the head of the West Courtyard.

The four seats on Qin Shuanghua's right hand are the four kings of the East Courtyard, and the seat on Gan Zimo's left hand side is the four madmen of the West Courtyard, with a total of eleven people in a row of seats, and the scene is extremely grand.

As for the other disciples of the Divine Battalion, they stood behind the gate of the courtyard to which they belonged.

There is a stone pillar two zhang high in front of the long dragon of the team, the shape of a long strip, engraved with an obscure inscription, the center of the stone pillar is embedded with a palm-sized ball, protruding from the stone pillar about five centimeters, smooth and round, clear and green, there is an extremely huge breath hidden inside, surrounded by green silk, leading but not triggering.

At the front of the procession stood a sturdy middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a big square face, thick eyebrows and broad eyes, wearing a black body, a pair of cloth shoes under his fat pants, a black leather whip pinned to his waist, and holding a bronze shield, with a blue-faced fanged grimace at each end, and the middle part was slightly raised, with regular lines carved on it, like a turtle shell.

The expressions of everyone in the team are extremely solemn, and the tense atmosphere will inevitably attract all kinds of discussions from everyone in the audience.

"Hey, what are they doing here?" someone in the crowd asked, the first time they saw this kind of battle, they were very puzzled.

"Hey, you don't even know about this, don't you know about it?

"Fighting? Who are they fighting with?"

"You big fool, the fighting weapon I'm talking about is not sulking, but the weapon of the weapon, it is a contest of weapons, referred to as a fighting weapon!"

"Oh, what's that called?"

"The so-called fighting weapon, is the God Camp is no less than the East and West of the Sword Shrine Battle for another grand event, held every three years, intended to select the world's rare weapons of the Divine Weapon, compete for the ranking of the weapon spectrum, the winner can be directly promoted to the chief disciple of the East and West of the Divine Camp, participate in the mystery of the Sword Shrine, in addition, you can also get a high-grade weapon tailored for the Divine Camp, the reward is quite rich, but anyone who has a weapon in his hand is eligible to participate in the Fighting Weapon Competition. ”

"Oh, I see...... I knew this was the case, so I took my hoe at home and tried it, hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

A ridicule immediately caused the people around him to laugh, but the popularizer who talked eloquently scoffed, "Bah, hoe? What do you think this is a child's house? Those who can qualify for the finals must have a weapon in their hands that reaches 50,000 bucket weapons, and with your paper-like weapons and face to participate in the fighting weapons?" I'm afraid you won't even be able to pass the audition!"

"What!50,000?"

"Hmph, are you afraid, aren't you, but even I'm afraid, the Divine Battalion hasn't encountered a top-grade weapon worth 50,000 buckets for nearly 10 years, if it doesn't work this time, I'm afraid that the position of this chief disciple will be in vain again!"

"Wait, what is the value of the bucket weapon you just said?"

"Well...... You'll find out in a moment. ”

......

"Boom!"

A gong suddenly struck, overshadowing everyone's discussions, and suddenly there was silence in the field, and the fighting weapon officially began!

On the high platform, the middle-aged man held his shield high and stepped forward!

The little disciple next to him turned his head and glanced at the shield in his hand, and then read it out loud, "The first fighting weapon, tortoiseshell shield!"

The middle-aged man smiled when he heard this, and he poked forward with a tortoiseshell shield in his hand, and directly hit the green ball on the stone pillar.

"Ding!"

There was a loud sound, and there was an immediate violent reaction on the green ball, and the green gas overflowed from it like smoke, and then twisted rapidly, and a number slowly emerged.

"Tortoiseshell shield, 10,000 bucket weapons are worth it!" glanced at the number on the green ball, and the little disciple then read it out loud.

"What?" As soon as the result came out, the middle-aged man suddenly frowned, obviously a little unwilling, "It's only 10,000?

The little disciple explained, "This big brother, the bucket ball never goes wrong, the value shown on it is genuine, if you don't believe it, you can find another place to verify it, this time it didn't pass, I hope you don't get discouraged, please make persistent efforts, come again next time." ”

After speaking, the little disciple made a "please" gesture, obviously to drive people away.

If the bucket value is less than 50,000, he doesn't need to record it at all.

The middle-aged man was indignant in his heart, and his face gradually became very pale, but no matter how dissatisfied he was, he didn't dare to openly oppose the divine battalion, picked up the tortoiseshell shield and stood on one side, only giving up his position to let the next guest fighter, but he didn't leave willingly.

As for the situation that the guest did not leave after the fighter, the little disciple was not surprised, so he simply stood there by his temperament and called the second fighter.

"Next!"

As soon as the words fell, a beautiful girl in Tsing Yi in front of the team suddenly stepped forward.

The little disciple glanced down at the name registered in the notebook, and then read it out loud, "The next fighting weapon, the mandarin duck knife!"

"Boom!"

There was a sound, and the mandarin duck knife was unsheathed.

The girl in Tsing Yi stared with low eyebrows, her white face was slightly dignified, and she suddenly exerted force with a mandarin duck knife in her hand, waving her jade arm, the knife was huge, and the tip of the knife was pointed at the green and deep fighting weapon ball in front of her.

"Ding!"

The sound of the ringing was heard again, and the clear numbers were revealed.

"Mandarin duck knife, 20,000 bucket weapons are worth it!" the little disciple glanced at the number, and then read it out loud.

"Alas......" sighed, the girl in Tsing Yi was full of loss, and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by the middle-aged man before.

"Girl, slow down!"

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man asked solemnly, "Girl, does your mandarin duck knife really have 20,000 bucket weapon values?"

The girl in Tsing Yi frowned, "Didn't you see it just now?"

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, and the middle-aged man said disdainfully, "You and I came all the way here, and they want to be perfunctory with a word, isn't it too child's play?"

"Oh, what do you want?" the girl in Tsing Yi looked around.

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "I don't want to do anything, it's just that there are many doubts in this test result, I am not convinced, and I want to verify it myself!"