"What's wrong with that guy?"

Li Mochou was holding a cat in his arms that he didn't know where to come from, and asked while rubbing the soft hair.

"Well, I just found a girl who looked a little more ordinary, and then made her smile at that guy for a while, who knows he's going to go crazy directly?" Zhang Chen rolled his eyes and said.

Of course, he couldn't have known nothing, but he couldn't have imagined Qiu Qianren's reaction to be so fierce.

An ordinary girl is actually equivalent to a girl with no characteristics, but she can make people have countless associations.

And in a special environment, make some special behaviors, this kind of girl, it is easy to have some fantasies in people's heads.

As for what this fantasy is?

What man doesn't have his own youth?

It's just that Zhang Chenzhi didn't expect that after a lamp of brainwashing, Qiu Qianren's head had completely abandoned his youth and memories, and only endless sins remained......

"It's a bit boring." Qiu Qianqian retreated, the eighth game began, and after looking at the appearance of this game, Li Mochou suddenly said.

Compared with the previous ones, this one can really be said to be a bit boring.

This contest is about preaching.

The person who participated in the war was naturally Qiu Chuji, and the one who fought against him was one of the disciples of the God of Truth Sect.

The two begin to debate the world, each refuting each other with their own theories, albeit in a heated arena. It's a good debate match.

But in any case, these theories are all theories in metaphysics after all, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they can only be described as boring.

Fortunately, even this kind of competition is unlikely to last long.

Playing the speculative God of Truth all day long, crushing a mound of machines, is naturally quite easy.

However, after a stick of incense, Qiu Chuji already felt speechless, and the disciples of the God of Truth Sect were on a whim. I simply started my personal speech. Crazy sermons up.

As a Mongolian woman, her status as a referee is not noble, and she can't afford to offend this one, so she can only let him talk about everything, from metaphysics to science. From science to geology. And then there are signs of progression to biology.

Zhang Chen couldn't stand it anymore. Hooked his fingers and summoned a Mongolian soldier, "The next one will start directly!" ”

The voice fell. After a while, I saw a woman slowly walking forward, and it was Hua Zheng!

"Is that her?" The little dragon girl behind Zhang Chen suddenly said in surprise.

"You know her?" Zhang Chen asked.

"I don't know, but I just met once on the way back." Xiaolongnu said, "I always feel that she has something special." ”

Hua Zheng is naturally special.

At least, when she came on stage, it was the elated teenager who was supposed to speak, and suddenly lost her voice and left the stage with a simple smile.

There is no way, this person's identity is noble, and he still has the identity of a prison country in Mongolia.

And since being brainwashed, he has continued to absorb various theories on his journey to the west, and Hua Zheng is also a highly knowledgeable figure in this Truth God Cult, with a very high status, which is by no means comparable to ordinary disciples.

The Mongolian woman saluted the Chinese zheng, and then said, "The ninth competition begins, and this time, our competition is a bow and arrow!" ”

Two people walked behind them, and a pocket was on the ground.

The Mongolian woman shook the bag slightly, and when she saw that it was rapidly agitating, there were countless wriggling sensations hidden in it, buzzing and constantly chirping, as if it contained countless bees.

"What is in this pocket is a killer bee with a very poisonous poison!" The woman said, "These killer bees have been stimulated by us with drugs, and once they burst out of their pockets, they will attack the person closest to them!" Participants, on the other hand, can only use bows and arrows to attack, and after all the killer bees have been eliminated, count the killer bees killed by each person, and the one with the largest number wins! ”

There was a sudden uproar in the venue.

"Won't this thing hurt us?"

"It's better to compare, why do you have to use such a dangerous thing!"

"Why do you make such a thing?"

The Mongolian woman ignored them, turned to Guo Jing and asked, "Which one is up?" ”

"I'm coming!"

Guo Jing said in a deep voice almost without hesitation.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Hua Zheng, and the love in his heart that had never appeared more than ten years ago was beating rapidly.

Guo Jing was a little overwhelmed.

"Why you?" Guo Jing asked.

"That's what I requested." Hua Zheng said, "Master Jebe has long passed away, and in this Mongolian country, I am the only one who is qualified to stand with you!" ”

Guo Jing's heart was sour, "One qiē, I can't go back......"

He understood that when he made his choice, it was no longer something he could change.

He won't regret his choice, but he won't let his current self lose anything again!

Shout!

As soon as his body moved, the bow and arrow shot out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, one or twenty long arrows were shot out one after another, and almost at the moment when the sack broke, it was already with a burst of sharp whistling sounds, smashing countless killer bees into pieces!

Hua Zheng did not hesitate at all, she also pulled up her longbow and fired arrows with Guo Jing.

The speed is far less than one-tenth of Guo Jing's, but every time Hua Zheng pulls the bow, it is weird and keeps the same pace with Guo Jing, and even, in this case, he can only hear the sound of a bowstring flicking constantly echoing!

Hua Zheng is like Guo Jing's shadow, even if they have been separated for more than ten years, they are still steadily integrated with him......

Guo Jing tightened his teeth, and his more mature mentality made him feel more and more emotions.

His arms began to tremble, and in his chest. It was as if he was choked for a breath, his body was heavy, and his whole body was stiff.

Zheng!

Seeing that the arm was about to be loosened, a bowstring sound sounded again, which directly made Guo Jing's strength rise, and the figure returned to normal again!

Yikes!

The last killer bee fell down in front of Guo Jing, and two long arrows passed through the killer bee's body, crossing, and making a faint crisp sound.

Guo Jing won by an absolute margin.

But he walked out of the ring with a resolute attitude. No stops.

The cold expression believed his mood like ice. Can't open it, and don't want to open it.

"Guo Jing Guo Daxia is on the field, it is really extraordinary!" The Mongolian woman laughed loudly, "But. Let's take this one. It's going to be even more exciting! Because. The content of our competition this time is a competition! That's right, it's what you've been waiting for. Hand-to-hand combat to the death! ”

Rumble!

There was a lot of confusion on the field.

The dazzling bow and arrow competition ended, and everyone's blood was almost ignited by the success of this wonderful game.

They can't wait to see the bloody, life-and-death battle!

But when they saw the person in white walking into the ring, everyone's hearts were filled with anger.

But not for Mongolia, but for Guo Jing.

How could this bastard send such a jade man to such a rude fighting arena!

Li Mochou laughed, "Senior sister, isn't this my junior sister?" ”

The little dragon girl behind her snorted coldly, and immediately asked Zhang Chen, "Is this the heir of the Tomb Sect?" Sure enough, a good talent. ”

"Senior sister, don't think about snatching such a talent into your own hands again, we have the tomb of the living dead, but we still need someone to guard it!" Li Mochou said.

Xiaolong Nu ignored her, her eyes were firmly fixed on Yang Guo on the field, and she was obviously quite interested in this person.

"You don't need to look at him, although this is a talent, it can also be of great use to you, but after staying in the tomb of the living dead for so many years, not only are you not crazy, but your spirit is getting better and better, then it will never be your one of the way, and it is not easy to accept him." Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"It's a pity." The little dragon girl closed her eyes and shook her head, "If you can, you really want to use the seeds of this genius qualification to give birth to the next generation of the new world." ”

Zhang Chen froze a smile on his face when he heard this.

And Li Mochou widened his eyes and waited for a long time before he exclaimed, "This kind of little guy doesn't look like a breeding pig no matter how you look at it!" ”

The one who fought against Yang Guo was a slender young man.

The man was pale, like a seriously ill man, and he carried a thin sword in his hand, which was only a wire at a rough look, but if you looked closely, you could see the shape of the three-edged thorn on it, and the blood groove was extremely long, and I was afraid that a light touch would make people bleed to death.

The young man and Yang Guo nodded and smiled, and there was no surprise or indulgence in their eyes for such a look.

He raised the thin sword in his hand, raised it flatly, and gestured to Yang Guo.

Yang Guo took a deep breath, "I don't want to hurt you, one move, stop at the point, one move to decide the winner!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the young man.

The young man's gaze instantly became cold, and he rushed forward, his entire body showing a straight line, stabbing at Yang Guo violently!

The whistling sound of breaking the wind resounded continuously, in Yang Guo's eyes, only a little black light could be seen, and in an instant, a sharp blade was quickly pressed against his chest, and the next moment, he was going to go deep into it, in his heart, to break a wound that could not be healed!

Yang Guo did not dodge, did not back down.

He stretched out two fingers, as if pinching chopsticks, gently pinched the sharp tip of the thin sword, and then, lightly cracked.

Click!

There was a terrifying force from the white fingers, and there was a crisp sound, and the thin sword, in the blink of an eye, had been broken in two!

Yang Guo let go of the half of the sword body, and his fingers were slightly sent forward.

Then, the expected voice was already heard in my ears, "I admit defeat!" ”

There was silence in the audience, which happened almost instantaneously, leaving everyone's brains unable to react.

But the next moment, everyone realized one thing.

Da Song, win! (To be continued......)