Yuan Xiaoshan's doubts were destined to be incomprehensible to him, because he himself was attacked by the Blue Bird Set and fell into a predicament, and these questions were just fear in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the other side, Gu Dongping stepped down in one step, without majesty or evil.

Just clenched his right fist, reached out, and punched.

A punch knocked Yuan Xiaoshan, who was muttering to himself and at a loss, as if he had been stunned before, and established his victory.

Looking at the hole in Gu Dongping's right palm, as well as his inexplicable smile under this injury, everyone shuddered.

The victory, of course, belonged to Gu Dongping.

The referee looked at Yuan Xiaoshan, who fell to the ground, and then he announced the result with a shout.

It was only at this time that Gu Dongping felt the fun of this martial arts meeting.

Before the provincial martial arts meeting, it was just a passing event in his heart, and the real threat to him was still in the land-level martial arts meeting, when the perverts gathered, and how many demons emerged in endlessly.

At least for Zhao Weifeng, he is not sure of victory, some people are born with the favor of God, this is fate.

Life is ethereal, but luck can be changed!

Gu Dongping actually helped him by knocking Yuan Xiaoshan out in the end, because he could see at a glance that he was attacked by the Blue Bird Set.

He is the weaver of the story, just like many martial arts require martial artists to perform, if Gu Dongping fails to perform the mystery of aggression, he will also be counterattacked.

And Yuan Xiaoshan's compilation of the story is obviously not simple, and he has his own experience in each chapter.

In the end, Gu Dongping did not break the illusion, but endured this illusion alive, and Yuan Xiaoshan inevitably wavered in the story he compiled, which was a taboo for martial artists

In addition to the special potion and the opportunity to awaken the inheritance, there is only one simple way left for this kind of spiritual backlash, skipping this stage when the backlash is not deep - directly knocking out.

By the end of the competition, he wouldn't have woken up as bad as he was now.

can only blame Yuan Xiaoshan for his own bad luck, Gu Dongping is not unaffected by the story, but he is psychologically strong, and more importantly, he is full of hope, and his own experience is also perverted, which is not something that ordinary stories can shake.

But he did get caught up in it, and he stopped the offensive at the time.

This is also the reason why Gu Dongping helped him in the end, there are too few interesting stories, although his scars have been revealed, but this is not the injury left by Yuan Xiaoshan, he still has this heart.

Gu Dongping finally became interested in this martial arts meeting, at least Yuan Xiaoshan hurt him, in his opinion, the previous martial arts fighting was just a process for the sake of the remnants of the martial arts, at least Yuan Xiaoshan made him put away his contempt.

There are still a lot of interesting people!

........

Sun Yuhai's bear-like body in a ring was shocked, and in the face of the opponent's attack, he didn't care, slapped and flew away, and the opponent fell into the ring in a daze, and the referee looked at the confused boy in the stands and shouted "Sun Yuhai wins!"

Sun Yuhai jumped out of the ring, the earth trembled with a bang, and the cute little junior brother on the side handed over the news that Gu Dongping had just defeated Yuan Xiaoshan, after Sun Yuhai finished reading it, his confused eyes opened, "The blue bird has collected four chapters, this is almost the limit of Yuan Xiaoshan, I may not be able to win, this guy is too perverted." ”

After finishing speaking, he picked up the little junior brother and strode towards the private room that had already been equipped, and it didn't take long for the whirring sound to come.

The little junior brother wanted to cry without tears, and looked at the sleeping senior brother, "My senior brother, didn't you say that Gu Dongping is not easy to deal with just now, is it really good to sleep like this?"

.........

The man, who had been waiting on the sidelines, handed over the materials he had prepared to Guan Hong, who had just walked out of the door.

Guan Hong looked at it intently, and the man on the side said, "Brother Hong, the day before yesterday, you didn't fight against Yuan Xiaoshan, but you also defeated him, and you were not injured, you will win Gu Dongping no longer have a problem." ”

Guan Hong frowned after reading it, his victory was because of the peculiar martial arts he cultivated, and he was naturally restrained by the Blue Bird Collection, but Gu Dongping was not.

He was really stubborn to see the move, this kind of thing strength should not be careless, he said in his heart.

Guan Hong read the information and said undoubtedly, "I want to retreat again, don't call me until the game." ”

After saying that, he turned around and closed the door.

The man said with admiration and helplessness, "Brother Hong, your retreat is not a method, you can't keep it tight...... With Guan Hong's hearing inside the door, the man's voice was small, but it couldn't escape his ears.

It's just that who understands the hardships along the way, the opportunity has changed my fate, and I have martial arts that others can't hope for, so I have to be worthy of myself. Guan Hong clenched his fists, and his fingers were white.

........

In a large room in the Canghe Cultivation Hall, many people in it were busy, and there were also a few people in the room who were drinking tea easily, including the deacon of the Ministry of Rites.

These people were talking about Gu Dongping's battle just now, and it was obvious that the battle between the two seed martial artists had caught their attention, and Gu Dongping's name had been whispered in most people's ears recently.

The deacon of the Ministry of Rites just sat in the middle of the crowd and sipped tea without speaking, looking at the information collected by the people below, as the general person in charge of the martial arts event, he was in charge of the entire organization of the event, the most important of which was the order of the draw.

Many of the people present here are famous warriors in the Eastern Continent, or elders of family sects, they sit together, and in order to prevent fraud, these people are supervising each other.

However, the mutual supervision is reflected in the knockout round, the knockout opponent directly determines the possibility of promotion, and when it comes to the points match, these people are much easier, and there is always a fight, and there are no many taboos.

The workload of the points competition has increased or the data statisticians, and the draw is not without requirements, each martial artist has to play three times a day, facing different martial artists, and the previous battles cannot be repeated, these are all screened before the draw.

Suddenly, a small official dressed up pushed the door and whispered a few words to the deacon sitting in the middle, and the deacon was a little embarrassed, arched his hand, and confessed his sin.

Everyone present nodded understandingly, because although the voice of the little official was small, but the strength of everyone was extraordinary, they still heard a sensitive word "Shendu", and these people put away their ears with interest.

The deacon pushed the door and entered another cubicle, where a middle-aged man in civilian clothes was already waiting, he looked at the deacon of the Ministry of Rites who came in and smiled: "Lord Li, here." As he spoke, he handed the envelope out, and Deacon Li's face changed after reading it, "That lord means that I want to manipulate the order of the game, you have to know ......."

The middle-aged man smiled and handed over another letter that he had prepared, and the deacon was silent after reading it, and the two letters spontaneously combusted and turned into ashes without the slightest warning.

There was no surprise in the deacon's eyes, and as he watched the ashes slide down, he said softly, "Rest assured, I see." ”

The middle-aged man bowed his hand again without saying much, and turned to leave. The deacon was stunned for a moment and sighed softly.

........

In the morning, after Gu Dongping finished playing against Yuan Xiaoshan, Yuan Kelin, who was sitting in the audience and watching anxiously, saw him come down and handed him the medicine he had prepared, Gu Dongping smiled slightly and took a drink, feeling that the agitation power in his body was relieved.

Yuan Kelin followed behind Gu Dongping, entered the house and said, "Young master, will the injury affect the next battle, do you want to send some precious potions to the master." ”

Gu Dongping felt the special source power contained in the palm of his hand, and the quality of the source force was not inferior to his yin and yang source power, and this situation was indeed a bit tricky.

But it wasn't a big problem for him, he waved his hand, "Take a little rest, it won't affect the next fight, it's almost evening, and I won't meet a seeded player again in the afternoon, right?"

Gu Dongping didn't expect his joke to turn out to be a prophecy.

........

At noon, Gu Dongping opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then looked at the hole in the palm of his hand, the injury to the bone was deeply visible, and the flesh and blood on it began to squirm.

It took him a few hours to get rid of the xenomorph source power, Yuan Xiaoshan did have a hand in his methods, if it weren't for the immature way of telling the "story", he was only afraid that he would capsize in the gutter.

Looking at the palms that gradually connected the muscles and flesh, Gu Dongping smiled slightly, he still likes pain, only pain can prove that he is really alive, and everything in front of him is not a dream.

There was a knock on the door, Yuan Kelin pushed the door in, and his face was ugly: "Young master, the opponent came out in the afternoon, and your next opponent is Guan Hong." ”

Gu Dongping was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Interesting, interesting!"

Yuan Kelin blinked to make sure he was not mistaken, Gu Dongping not only did not have the slightest surprise or worry, but just smiled.

It's finally a little challenging!

.......

The General Command Room of the Martial Arts Association.

In the eyes of everyone, Deacon Li put his hand into the blue box with the words Gu Dongping printed on it.

There are a lot of rune veins outside the box, which are specially used to isolate the perception of martial artists.

Deacon Li stretched out his hand, took out a jade plaque, and looked at the three words "Guan Hong" on it, with a surprised expression on his face.

The rest of the people who watched it were also playful, and some of them already joked, "We were talking about his record just now." Now it seems that Gu Gongzi's winning record is only afraid that it will be broken, Guan Hong's strength is not weak, Gu Dongping is injured, and this is in danger!"

Many people nodded thoughtfully, quite thinking of watching a good show, Deacon Li shook his head, and did not see the slightest suspicion of the dark box operation, "Don't underestimate Gu Gongzi, that is the person who makes the evil wind scorpion retreat." ”

"Of course, Guan Hong's strength is not weak, and this kind of martial arts will be interesting. After he finished speaking, the jade plate in his hand fell into the box, and everyone else laughed.

.......

In the afternoon, the news that Gu Dongping was injured against Guan Hong spread, and his supporters first beat their chests, and as the battle deepened, they had full confidence in Gu Dongping's strength, but now Gu Dongping was injured!

However, seeing that the supporters were so worried, it was not that they did not say cool words, "Gu Dongping is from a good background, maybe there is a special medicine." And he is so strong. There is no problem with winning Guan Hong with an injury, but if he loses, he is still inferior in skills. ”

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