0259 One Thirty Seven

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"There are so few people in this place..."

Early in the morning, Lin Ying woke up Huang Xiyue, avoided a large group of Youyan Island residents who were blocking the entrance of Xingyue Pavilion and wanted to meet who was beating the island owner, and arrived at the registration place for this ring competition!

In the room where the registration was held, there were two tables that were not too big, and there was a small sign that read: Ring Contest Registration Office!

Behind the table, there is a middle-aged man dozing on the table, there don't seem to be many people who come to sign up, only three or two a day, and it's also an idle place here!

Lin Ying tapped lightly on the table, the steward of the registration office still didn't raise his head, Lin Ying was depressed, and increased his strength again, only to see the steward raise his head suddenly!

"What the hell! What are you doing? What is this?!Why am I here!"

“......”

shouted these four sentences again and again, this person seemed to suddenly wake up, thinking that he seemed to be still working, he looked at Lin Ying, who was standing opposite, quite speechless, and was also a little embarrassed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"That's... Sign up?"

"Yes..."

Lin Ying replied dryly, and the man took out a form, took out a quill, and looked up to ask.

"What's your name?"

"Lin Ying!"

"Oh, Lin Ying, Lin ...... Forehead... Lin Ying?!What are you talking about!"

Lin Ying was really speechless about this babbling steward, shouldn't the people sitting here waiting for the registration be in a mess? Not to mention that he is not a big person, so he doesn't need to be like this...

"Well, yes, please hurry up..."

Lin Ying urged, it wasn't that he was in a hurry, he didn't know the specific rules of the game at the moment, he still wanted to finish the formalities here as soon as possible and hurry up to ask about it, this steward heard Lin Ying say this, and nodded again and again.

"Good, good... Hmm, Lin Ying, gender?"

“......”

Lin Ying almost cursed, can't you see the gender of the girl? Seeing that Lin Ying didn't speak, the steward raised his head.

"Ask you, gender?"

Lin Ying slapped the table, and the middle-aged fat steward was also shocked, and in a moment of surprise, the fat steward suddenly found that Lin Ying's face had already arrived in front of him!

"Master, I can't tell if I'm a man or a woman!"

"Oh... Oh, that's male... It's a man......."

Lin Ying raised his forehead, where did he find such a strange steward, if it was his own subordinates, I really don't know if I would kill him with my own hands!

"Age..."

"Seventeen years old. ”

Lin Ying sighed and replied, but when he heard this steward, he jumped up again, and the quill in his hand was folded into two knots by him!

"What! Seventeen!"

"What are you doing..."

Lin Ying is really depressed, it's really his own misfortune to encounter such a strange thing...

"Minors can't compete, don't you know? Waste my paper!

Lin Ying finally couldn't bear it anymore, can't you say it well if you have something to say?

"You... Is it itchy skin? Or I'll help you loosen your skin?"

Lin Yinghei's face, one hand clenched into a fist, the other hand slowly rubbed on the fist, and he was about to walk towards the fat steward with a gentle step, this person couldn't help but be frightened and took a few steps back...

"What, there's something to say, there's something to say, don't be angry... It's so angry..."

"Sit down for the master!

"Alas, alas... Okay, fill out the form... But minors can't participate..."

"Then write that the master is eighteen years old!"

"But you can't write nonsense..."

"Smack!"

Lin Ying pulled out the yin and yang, and one of them was already stabbed the table! A crack was slowly spreading...

"Let you write, you can write, what so much nonsense! I have a birthday tomorrow, will I die if I write a day earlier?"

"Okay... You said that earlier... Isn't that the end of it..."

Seeing that the number eighteen was filled in on the form, Lin Ying took out the long needle tied to the table, took two steps back and sat on the back chair.

"Is there power?"

"What do you say? Can you say something useful besides nonsense? If I have the power, I will still participate in the election of the island owner? If I really have the power to participate, I will tell you?!"

Lin Ying almost finished saying this sentence like a roar, and seeing the fat steward trembling and writing and drawing, he didn't speak for a long time, and Lin Ying spoke.

"What else, hurry up and ask!"

"It's gone, it's gone... You are the number one hundred and thirty-seven, and you can go to the ring at any time to challenge, but if you win, you should try to be on Youyan Island, so that if someone challenges you, you can be notified as soon as possible..."

Lin Ying nodded.

"Well, one hundred and thirty-seven, which means that there are already one hundred and thirty-six people in front of me?"

"Yes, but it's not..."

It's so good to die, Lin Ying is listening carefully, and the fat steward is silent again... Lin Ying closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and breathed as much as he could.

"Don't force me to do it!"

"What... If you have something to say, don't be angry..."

"You're not done!"

Lin Ying snapped again, smashing the yin and yang on the table, only to see that the table was split into two halves in the next moment, and fell to the ground respectively! Sweat appeared on the head of this fat steward, and Lin Ying didn't want to be rough at all, after all, he already regarded Youyan Island as his own land, and it was always bad to be too irritable, but this fat steward not only babbled, but also grinded and chirped? What do these mean? I think I have too much time?

"It's over..."

The fat steward didn't know what to say, he took two steps back, and popped out these two words, Lin Ying stretched out his hand, Yin and Yang started, and grabbed a knife flower casually, gesturing left and right in the air!

"How many people are there in front of me!"

"It was originally one hundred and thirty-six... Now there are sixty-three people left..."

"Why?"

"Once you lose the game, you will not be eligible for the election, even if you win 99 in a row, and lose in the last game, you will also be eliminated..."

"Then why is there so much left!"

Seeing Lin Ying's murderous appearance, the fat steward finally didn't dare to ink, and Lin Ying answered whatever he asked.

"Some of them just signed up and then didn't participate in the competition, as long as they participated before the end of the last day of the competition, if the time passed, it was counted as a waiver..."

"Well, let me ask you, are there any other rules besides not killing?"

The fat steward suddenly widened his eyes as if he had seen an alien, and said in surprise.

"You didn't even know the rules and you came to participate?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just say whatever you ask!"

Lin Ying also knew that if he was entangled, just his grinding and chirping would be able to kill him, so it was better to ask straightforwardly and threaten by the way, so as to get the answer he wanted as soon as possible!

"Yes, yes... That, you can't bring spirit beasts, you can't bring defensive equipment... You can only bring one weapon, if it's a double sword, a double knife or something like that, you can bring it all, but you don't have to bring any other equipment, if it's a major in hidden weapons, bows and arrows, you can only bring thirty hidden weapons or arrows, you can't take pills, you can't use poison! You can't wear amplified equipment! Combat skills, footwork, etc. can be used at will!"

"Gone?"

"It's gone..."

Lin Ying was depressed, this rule is generally not a small restriction on himself, his major is indeed a hidden weapon, but it can also be regarded as Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang are like two daggers, the main melee combat, the hidden weapon is the main long-range attack, but... The rule that hidden weapons can only carry thirty pieces also made Lin Ying frown a little, and invisibly, it suppressed the personal strength of this kind of immortal cultivator!

"Why doesn't that feel like a rule?"

"Impossible! This is the rule that the owners of the Seventy-Three Islands of the Moon Shadow have jointly discussed!"

"But if someone majors in the hidden weapon, the hidden weapon is released... If you major in poison and don't allow you to use poison, how can you fight!"

"Our Moon Islands are already bright, dark weapons and poison... After all, there are some things that can't be put on the stage, and the hidden weapon is okay, but if someone really releases an overwhelming hidden weapon to attack the other party, the competition ring is so small, there is no fairness at all, and poison... Who wants to let a guy covered in poison be the owner of the island, in case the owner of the island goes crazy that day and tests the inhabitants of the island for poison, or simply poisons thousands of miles, and doesn't let ordinary people live?"

As soon as the fat steward said this, Lin Ying understood that the poison was still too evil, and there were too many hidden weapons, which was also overturning the rules, and the poison was not accepted by the people of the Moon Islands!

"Oh well, I see. ”

After that, Lin Ying turned around and left, and he didn't say hello to this fat steward, and in a flash, he had disappeared!

After another pillar of incense, a familiar figure suddenly came to the place where Lin Ying was very familiar, and walked straight into the room where he had registered.

"Little Liu?"

The fat steward suddenly looked up, but he was stunned, and hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Island Master, is there anything that Xiao Liu needs to do?"

"It's not a big deal, anyone who signs up today has to report to me, you know?"

"Well, got it, oh, by the way, there's just one more person who signed up. Just go, you see, the owner. They almost demolished my place, destroyed my desk, and I couldn't sleep..."

"Stop!"

Hou Xuan also knew that the fat man was chattering endlessly, so he hurriedly stopped him from continuing, so he asked.

"Who is it?"

"Oh, he said he was Lin Ying..."

Hou Xuan narrowed the corners of his eyes and nodded.

"I know, you're busy, just because I've never been here, you don't have to report to me today's list......"

Let's talk about it. Hou Xuan turned around and left this not very large room, with a touch of anger and resentment in his eyes......

Only the fat man in the room, known as Little Liu, scratched his head alone.

"What's going on today, what's going on...... Why are one or two so abnormal, that ......"