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"Little brother doesn't spare his life, little admit defeat"

It wasn't until the moment when Zhu Jianqiang admitted defeat that many loose cultivators on the field completely came back to their senses, because just now Murong Bai cut off the iron stick with a knife, and then used the knife to stand on Zhu Jianqiang's neck, it was just a blink of an eye.

"Okay, Yicheng is good, you can speak out for us, otherwise, this dead fat man will definitely go to the sky. Several loose cultivators who had been defeated by Zhu Jianqiang before suddenly felt comfortable and shouted at Murong Bai.

"Pig pen, be a low-key person in the future, otherwise, Lao Tzu may not choose you this time, understand" Murong Bai said with a wicked smile.

"Yes, what the master taught me is that the little one must be a low-key person in the future, and he will never dare to be arrogant again. Zhu Jianqiang was also grateful that Murong Bai didn't take advantage of the situation to kill him just now, otherwise he would be qualified to stand and speak there now.

"Today is the birthday of the young master, and I can't see the blood, so spare your pig's life today, don't let Lao Tzu see you in the future, get out" Murong Bai kicked Zhu Jianqiang's ass lightly, and Zhu Jianqiang disappeared with a smoke.

"Little brother, you just taught Zhu Jianqiang not to be too arrogant, but aren't you crazy yourself" Among the other two scattered cultivators who had already won, one of them, a young martial artist wearing a white robe and a face as red as fire, said with a look of disdain at Murong Bai.

Murong Bai turned around and glanced at the red-faced martial artist, and snorted coldly: "Why are you not convinced, then good, you go and talk to the referee, the two of us can also compete again"

The red-faced martial artist was immediately stunned, his eyes flickered, and at this time, another black tower-like man next to him smiled and said: "I said two, from today onwards, we are the disciples of Xiaoyao Villa, why do you need to fight in the nest, save your energy, and when you will taste tea and discuss martial arts, you will fight against the disciples of the other three major families." ”

"This guy is right, it can be regarded as a real skill to take down the disciples of the other three major families at the martial arts meeting. The red-faced martial artist also felt that he was a little reckless just now, not to mention anything else, just talking about Murong Bai's amazing knife just now, if it was him who played, he might not be able to take it down.

But the red-faced warrior also underestimated Murong Bai too much, this guy is not a loser.

Murong Bai glanced at the red-faced martial artist, and suddenly smiled and said: "I don't like to brag nonsense, otherwise, let's compete with each other, who wins more games in the martial arts meeting, how about it?"

"Bibi, who is afraid that you won't succeed" The red-faced martial artist was not to be outdone.

Murong Bai's eyes narrowed, looked at the red-faced martial artist, and said: "Then now let's get a lottery first, how about if I lose, I will give you 10,000 lower grade spirit stones, if you lose, kneel down and call me three times Grandpa, how about it?"

"Who is rare about your spirit stones, if you lose, you must also kneel down and call me grandpa three times" Although the red-faced martial artist is very concerned about 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, he can't lose his morale because of spirit stones at this time.

"Okay, I'll be your notary, if anyone wants to repay the debt, Heiye's steel whip is not a vegetarian," the black tower man laughed.

With the laughter of the big man of the Black Tower, this competition between the scattered cultivators finally came to an end.

The round-faced black-faced referee walked in the direction of the martial arts hall with the twelve loose cultivators who had just joined the Xiaoyao Mountain Villa.

Walking on the road, Murong Bai saw that the big man of the Black Tower had a relatively straightforward personality, so he deliberately made friends and talked.

"Big brother, why only select martial artists below the four-star warrior to participate in the Tea Tasting Martial Arts Meeting," Murong Bai asked.

"Little brother, when I see that you are a new cultivator in Lingwu City, tell you, all the five-star warriors of the four major families have been transported to the six major sects, because the four major families have to send disciples to the six major sects every four years, so many years have passed, and the elite disciples of the four major families have already been transported, so they will absorb scattered cultivators, so that they can not only ensure the delivery of places, but also reap the rewards from the six major sects, and the Tea Tasting Martial Arts Meeting is to send disciples to the six major sects, and make stepwise preparations, not only that, every three years of the Tasting Tea Martial Arts Meeting, there will be representatives of the six major sects to participate, as long as the seed disciples are found, they will be included in the sight, registered in the register, only to cultivate to reach the five-star samurai, you can directly enter the sect. The Black Tower man explained.

"Oh, as soon as the eldest brother said this, the younger brother suddenly opened his mouth, I don't know if it was the six major sects" Murong Bai used to be a small casual cultivator in a remote corner, and he didn't know anything about things outside of Falling Moon City, but this time he listened to the explanation of the Black Tower Han, and suddenly his vision became broader.

"These six major sects are, Xuantian Sect, Yin Corpse Sect, Cold Moon Palace, Jingchan Temple, Puppet Xuanzong and Danyun Sect. "Seeing that Murong Bai was really a blank piece of paper, the big man of the Black Tower didn't know anything, and in the end, it was a little boring.

When the two of them asked and answered, a group of more than a dozen people had already walked to the door of a huge golden hall.

When he walked into the main hall, hey, Murong Bai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw that in this hall covering an area of more than ten acres, in the southeast, northeast, southwest, northwest and due north directions, there was a long high-legged coffee table, and behind each high-legged coffee table, there was a row of small coffee tables, and behind the small coffee table, there were many young warriors sitting cross-legged and wrapped in strong clothes.

There is a row of eleven golden chairs due north, and in front of each chair, there is a high-legged white jade table.

The young masters of the four major families each led the disciples in the clan and occupied a position respectively.

The Sima family occupies the northwest position, the Shantai family occupies the southwest position, and the Dugu family occupies the southeast position.

And dressed in white, like a fairy descending to earth, beautiful as a flower, sitting behind the tall coffee table in the northeast.

The round-faced black-faced referee walked a few steps closer to the coffee table in the Joyful Allure City, bowed down and saluted: "Young Master, the twelve newly accepted disciples today have been brought, here is the list and some brief introductions." ”

After the chubby-faced referee handed a white silk cloth full of names to the hands of Xiaoyao Allure, he waved at the twelve newly promoted Sanxiu, and the twelve martial artists, including Murong Bai, suddenly rushed towards the Xiaoyao City, hugged his fist and said: "I have seen the young master"

"Well, let's take a seat in the back" Glancing at the twelve people in front of him, he said after pausing for a moment on Murong Bai.

Murong Bai's divine sense was strong, and he naturally caught the gaze of the free city, and his heart suddenly became hot, but when he looked at Sima Lingxi, Murong Bai suddenly showed a strange expression, and after a flash of his eyes, he left the team directly, came to Sima Lingxi, and hugged his fists and said: "Miss Sima, I just stored the storage bag you have here, and you can return it to Xia." ”

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