"Xiao Xuanxuan, you're too indifferent, aren't you? No matter how we say it, we're also brothers in the same sect, right, how can you do this to me? . Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ。。 The most important thing is to be righteous and angry! Shouldn't brothers stick a knife in both sides?"

Qi Xiaoxuan no longer looked at Huzi, turned his back, left Huzi with the back of his head, and said, "That's the eldest master who recognized you." No matter how I am, I won't approve of a lazy thief. ”

Huzi looked at Qi Xiaoxuan's back dumbfounded, and said, "That... What do you mean by inviting me to eat so many delicious foods along the way?"

Qi Xiaoxuan said solemnly: "I'm sorry... Our Qi family's tutor is like this. Even if it's a stray dog lying on his stomach on the street, I can't bear to let him go hungry. ”

When Huzi heard this, he was angry, and he didn't know what Qi Xiaoxuan's words meant. This, this... Do you mean that you have a good tutor?。。。 No, no, no, it's simply because I can't see that I'm hungry?。。。 Hum...

"Who is the dog!" said Huzi, clenching his fists, the green tendons on his forearms bulging, and he was still trembling slightly.

"Qi Xiaoxuan, just open your dog's eyes and take a look! Look at how my tiger son asked the Yimei Fairy to create a magic weapon for me!" As he spoke, he rolled up his two sleeves and had the posture of wanting to do a lot of work.

Qi Xiaoxuan smiled slightly and said, "We'll see." He didn't look at anything else, but lowered his head and straightened up his sleeves.

"This guy ... Huzi looked at Qi Xiaoxuan angrily.

At this moment, the fighting arena below suddenly fell silent.

"Everyone, please be quiet—"

Huzi looked down and saw a clown-like guy shouting below. The little guy was dressed the same as the one before, except for a strange mask on his face: a pair of high eyebrows, two blushes on his face, and the corners of his mouth grinning on both sides of his ears, and he didn't know what he was happy about. Huzi can see this stark face clearly from a distance, which shows how exaggerated the expression on his face is.

I saw the clown swaying his fat body and said, "Everyone, welcome to the underground fighting altar in Babao Town! I am the referee here, Sachiko." As he spoke, the flesh on his stomach quivered up and down with his words, looking quite elastic. Listening to Sachiko's words, some of the demon masters watching the battle below the fighting altar were gearing up, and some began to coax.

I only heard him continue: "Here, the rules of the fighting method are very simple, and everyone must have heard it in their ears. But I still have to nag two sentences - first, you are not allowed to use any magic weapons, and you can only simply compete with the spells of both sides. Second, as long as the opponent is knocked out of the field or the opponent begs for mercy, it is considered a victory. On the altar of fighting law, the destiny of life and death and freedom, you must think about it before you go on stage!"

"Alright! Please feel free to play!"

The demon masters in the audience kept shouting, and it was very lively for a while, which was even better than the market just now.

"Is there anyone going to take the stage? Let's see who will be the first to take the stage today?"

Before the words fell, Wutai trembled twice, and the stomach of the follower Sachiko also trembled twice. Sachiko spun around a mask, and everyone couldn't see his true expression.

Looking back, it was really a strong man standing behind Sachiko. Sachiko looked at this strong man twice as tall and as tall as herself, and her face was always smiling.

The strong man ... How to describe it, even the eyelids are full of muscles. Huzi, who was standing on the viewing platform, thought so. I saw that the strong man clenched his fists and wore a tiger's head-like armor, protecting his chest and abdomen and other vital parts. It is not unreasonable to say that Sachiko has been in this fighting arena for many years, and he is a little stunned at this moment - the strong man seems to be reluctant of the boss, and his beard covers half of his face, but he can also see that the corners of his mouth are almost hanging down to his collarbone.

Sachiko still maintained her original position, covering her own with one hand and giggling the most—who knows what she was covering, but in short, the mask was a mouth: "Giggles, you're a big guy today!

The big man pulled out a sign from his bosom that read, "My name is Badden!"

Sachiko: "... This... The gentleman's name ... - Okay, no more talk! Hunk, who's going to challenge Mr. Hunk?"

The big man stands behind Sachiko, saddened to find that his name is still being ignored.

"Just wait for the poor road to come and meet you big guy for a while!" Before anyone arrived, the sound came first, and a gust of wind blew from the crowd, and everyone did not see who said it.

The demon masters in the audience looked at each other, and suddenly a burst of dust rose on the stage. The smoke and ashes were scattered, and I saw an old Taoist priest with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks standing on the stage, seeing that he had just jumped on the stage, and still tied up his horse steps, and said: "Poor Dao - Jade Jizi, participate!"

This old man's nails are really long, and he has never seen a demon master use his nails in a fight. Huzi thought silently in his heart.

Sachiko, however, didn't say much, and was extremely excited to see the old man on stage, jumping up and down, and said, "Okay, good, good, the fight begins!" Although this Sachiko has a big belly and a bad figure, he is actually light and agile, and it seems that this Eight Treasures Town Fighting Altar is really not an idle place.

As soon as Sachiko's words came out, the two of them made a move. The old Taoist priest reached into his cuff and pulled out a charm. The big man was covered in armor, and there was no place for any charm—but in a few breaths, a layer of incomparably hard stone appeared outside his arm, forming a natural fist.

The big man didn't say much, just waved his fist at the old Taoist priest, and then he heard a loud bang, and for a while everyone only felt dizzy and couldn't hear anything.

The martial platform was made into a miasma by the big man, and a large hole collapsed in the middle, rising smoke and splashing many stones.

Huzi thought that this old Taoist priest must be out of play. But he didn't want to fly out of the heavy smoke, a thin figure flew out, it was the bad old man just now. Not only did he leap out, but he also had a stack of charms in his hand, and with a loud shout, he threw the charms at the big man.

The big man held his rock-covered arm in front of him, and the charm attached to the rock's arm.

Before he could rejoice, the spell squirmed, as if something was about to break through the ground. After a moment, I only heard the charm shatter and make a clattering sound, and many sprout-like notes grew from under the charm. The strip of paper grows longer and thicker the longer. One by one, the large pieces are wound and wrapped tightly.

The old Taoist priest stood opposite the big man, smiling and brushing his beard, looking at the big man, cocking his orchid and pointing at him, and said happily: "Haha! This is the old tree of the poor road. With your brute strength alone, you can't break free. ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest's eyes widened and he screamed, "No... This can't be!" he stepped back.

It turned out to be a few sword lights out of thin air, and I saw that the charms on the big man's body fell off one by one, and finally shattered into pieces of paper and scattered on the martial platform, and the big man was still standing in the middle of it. It was the big man who turned the spell into a blade.

The old Taoist priest had to pull out the charm from his sleeve, and the charm turned into a flame in the next moment. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but retreat in all directions.

But I heard the big man say, "It's my turn!" As he spoke, a spell appeared in his hand, turning into a column of water and spraying towards the old Taoist's spell.

Less than halfway through, a dragon head broke out of the water column, and it turned out to be a water dragon. I saw the water dragon open its mouth and bite the old Taoist priest. The Taoist priest will take out two charms, resist them in front of his chest, and be swallowed by the water dragon in one gulp.

Huzi, who was standing on the high platform, saw it, opened his mouth wide, glared at the fire lion under the stage, poked Qi Xiaoxuan, and asked, "Xiao Xuanxuan... Yes... Big brother... That spell, but the one we used before?"

Qi Xiaoxuan let out a "hmm" without looking back.

Huzi glared at Qi Xiaoxuan and said, "Could it be that we opened it in the wrong way?"

Qi Xiaoxuan couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "There are people outside the people. ”

It turned out that when the two of them were cooking tea and cooking fish on the road, they had also used such a charm, but today they saw that this charm could even conjure a dragon.

The two on the high platform were talking leisurely, and the spectators in the audience were suffering. Not only the old Taoist priest on the stage, but even the audience who were closer to the audience were also affected by the water dragon and the fish in the pond and were affected by the water.

As the current recedes, so does the water dragon. Only a dying old Taoist priest was left lying on the stage. He struggled to raise a hand, still in the shape of an orchid finger, and pointed to the big man and said, "You... You... Good... Before he could finish speaking, he fainted.

Sachiko happily jumped to the front of the stage and said, "Okay! The big guy wins!" and was about to raise the big man's arm, but found that he couldn't reach him, so he could only jump twice - but still couldn't reach him. So it was very natural to put his hand on the muscles of the big man's big arm and patted it.

"Let's congratulate this strong man first!"

To say that this demon master world is really respected by strength. At this moment, even the spectators who had just suffered with the old Taoist priest were shouting below.

Huzi stood on the viewing platform in the air, but his heart was cold, he secretly glanced at Qi Xiaoxuan, and remembered that he had already said that he would not help him, and he couldn't help but feel a little desperate again.

Oh my God, the people below are really powerful, so there is no chance of winning at all... No, you can't be looked down upon by that guy. No matter what, don't fight for steamed buns and for breath!" Huzi said to himself.

"Who else is going to play down there?——"