On the first day of junior high school, the weight of the green dragon halberd of 500 catties made the old blacksmith pout his body and almost fell down.

At this moment, the old blacksmith finally knew why he had tried every possible persuasion for the rest of his life, but he had already boasted about it, and his neighbors and peers all looked at it, so he had to slap his swollen face and become fat, forcibly carrying the green dragon halberd, and blushing.

"Master.. You.. Are you alright?"

For the rest of his life, he wanted to help the old blacksmith.

An ugly smile appeared on the old blacksmith's face, and as he walked back to his shop, he said, "No, I'm okay." ”

Seeing the old blacksmith struggling, Yu Sheng really wanted to help him, but he obviously couldn't make a move in this situation, otherwise the old blacksmith would definitely be ridiculed by his peers.

Fortunately, the old blacksmith did have some brute strength, so he carried the green dragon halberd back to the blacksmith shop and gently placed it on the ground, so that he could take a breath and say to Yu Sheng: "I will take the weapon at this time tomorrow." ”

"Thank you, Master. Yu Sheng nodded, and then said, "Then I'll take the blue puppy to find the doctor first." ”

Hurriedly said goodbye to the old blacksmith, and then disappeared at the end of the street with the blue puppy.

Soon Yu Sheng found one of the larger medical halls in Yizhou, entered it, and handed over the blue puppy to one of the doctors to recuperate, what Yu Sheng didn't notice was that this medical hall was an industry under the giant puppet sect, but it didn't matter, after all, the doctor of this medical hall didn't know himself, and he didn't know his grievances with the young man Mu Fang.

After handing over the blue puppy to the doctor, he calculated the time for the rest of his life and found that there was only one stick of incense before the competition, so he hurriedly said goodbye to the blue puppy again.

After the rest of his life left, the doctor came to treat the blue puppy, and saw a knife wound so wide on the blue puppy's chest, but the improvement was no different from ordinary people, and he suddenly became suspicious and asked the reason, but the blue puppy did not say anything, and prevaricated.

But how vicious are the doctor's eyes? During the treatment, the doctor found the lump of flesh under the collarbone of the blue puppy, and suddenly said, "This... It's a puppet knot!"

"What is a puppet knot?" the blue puppy was puzzled and looked at the old doctor, in fact, the blue puppy himself didn't know what it was, he only knew that he had been born and died several times over the years by relying on this lump.

The old doctor wanted to speak again and again, and finally said vaguely: "It's nothing, it just means that you have a place that is different from ordinary people, okay, take a good rest, the knife wounds should coincide within half a day, and if the absorption is good, it may be able to scar." ”

Exiting the blue puppy's ward, the old doctor immediately worked hard to write down the things about the blue puppy, and then ordered someone to send it back to the headquarters of the giant puppet sect as soon as possible.

The Seventh Courtyard, under the stage of Chaoge.

Immediately after the first half of the competition, the people holding the eleven to twenty balls are competing fiercely, and when the rest of their lives are late, the eleventh ball has been competed, and the people holding the twelve balls stand alone on the round platform, and they have not seen the rest of their lives.

Wei Xiaowei Xia Fuxiang in the audience was so anxious that she smoked, and kept coming forward to negotiate with the old students of the Seventh Academy, trying to delay time.

Finally, when the patience of the old students of the Seventh Academy and the audience gradually dispersed, Yu Sheng came to the Chaoge stage panting.

"Where have you been? I was almost disqualified!" Seeing that the rest of his life had finally arrived, Wei Xiaowei asked anxiously.

"Okay, okay, the competition has begun, and we'll talk about it after the competition. Xia Fuxiang next to her hurriedly pulled Yu Sheng and let him go on stage.

Nodding, the rest of his life will not explain for the time being, but will compete first.

On the top of the round platform, the opponent of Yu Sheng is one of the three teenagers in the Juyuan Tower, this person is mixed with Mu Fang, worse than Mu Fang, how can he have a chance of winning in the face of Yu Sheng? Moreover, this person is not as rich as Mu Fang, and he does not have a puppet to protect himself, and under the operation of Yu Sheng, this young man will be defeated, very quickly.

"The twelfth game, the rest of your life wins!"

The old students of the Seventh Academy came to the stage and announced that Yu Sheng had won.

Since then, Yu Sheng has stepped off the round stage and successfully entered the finals.

Then came the thirteenth game, the audience was drowsy, and they didn't watch the game for the rest of their lives, they were all candidates with low reputations, and their strength could not be compared with the favorites to win the championship, compared to the first half of the day, the audience in the second half of the day was significantly less.

After all, three of the four doors were finished in the first half of the day, and Ji Juechen's seal of nothingness was really shocking to the Chaoge stage, and many viewers did not slow down after they left their seats, plus they needed to pay tickets to watch the game, so naturally not many people came to watch.

After stepping down, Yu Sheng briefly recounted what happened at noon, and Wei Xiaowei and Xia Fuxiang listened very attentively.

"Wouldn't you offend the Ten Thousand Beast Gate in this way?" Xia Fuxiang asked worriedly.

"Hmph! It's just that they have nothing to do, so could it be that they won't resist for the rest of their lives? Let them bully? If they offend, they will be offended, and these brutes should be cleaned up. Wei Xiaowei is full of enthusiasm and is not afraid of big things.

Xia Fuxiang: "Is that blue puppy okay?"

Yu Sheng shook his head: "It shouldn't be a big deal, that kid is really amazing to say, he has a flesh pimple under his collarbone, he was dying with a knife in his body one second, and the next second he pressed the meat pimple and immediately became alive, don't you say it's strange." ”

"It's so amazing? Looks like that kid isn't useless. Wei Xiaowei said with some interest, but he didn't belittle it as directly as he did the previous times.

The small talk of the three of them was better than the competition on stage, but soon the chat came to an end, because it was time for Wei Xiaowei to play.

Wei Xiaowei drew Red Eighteen before, and it was his turn to be next, and the rest of his life also instructed when he saw this: "Be careful." ”

"Don't worry, don't look at who the opponent is, the moves of that purple-clothed sect have been completely understood by me. Speaking of this, Wei Xiaowei looked around, and suddenly pretended to be mysterious and whispered: "Listen, I'll only say it once, their attack routines are left and right, left and right, left and right, remember these eight words, and you can play with them in the palm of your hand." ”

Speaking of this purple-clothed sect, Wei Xiaowei is full of self-confidence.

"Anyway, be careful, don't capsize in the gutter. Although Wei Xiaowei figured out the other party's routine, he still let him be careful for the rest of his life, if he was defeated, he would not be able to enter the Seventh Courtyard.

Saying that, Wei Xiaowei came to the stage, faced the purple-clothed young man, and said contemptuously: "You are the senior brother of the purple-clothed little six, fortunately." ”

"Long admiration. The purple-clothed young man arched his hand and saluted back.

"It's really the same from top to bottom. Wei Xiaowei shook his head, everyone in this purple-clothed sect looked at each other like this, which was uncomfortable.

Seeing that the timing was about the same, the old students of the Seventh Academy immediately announced: "The eighteenth game, start." ”

The purple-clothed young man nodded, then pulled out his saber to attack in advance, but Wei Xiaowei did not move, lazily took out the hammer, placed it horizontally on the left side, and spat lightly in his mouth: "Left." ”

Syllable!

The purple-clothed young man was startled, but he didn't expect Wei Xiaowei to see through his attack, and immediately put away his sword and prepared for the next attack.