"Cheating, cheating"

The audience stayed for a moment, and suddenly let out an earth-shattering cry.

Zhang Xiaohu and the middle-aged monk were also stupid, and turned their heads to look at everyone in the audience, completely unable to understand what this meant.

The more people shouted below, the more energetic they became, shouting and shouting, a large number of people flocked to the stall, asking to return the original bet on the spirit stone, let the stall guy explain in every possible way, just non-stop, but from the original shout gradually turned into pushing, the scene is becoming more and more chaotic.

Several bosses at the stall smiled bitterly and had no choice, the only thing they could do was to notify the city guards.

Explanation, how to explain, bosses all need an explanation.

This gambling fight is inexplicable, a pagoda cover for a while, a convenient to admit defeat, not to mention the dissatisfaction of the betting crowd, that is, the stall bosses who got the news in advance are dissatisfied.

The scene was even more chaotic, although the city guards came, and everyone present did not dare to use the law to sacrifice the sword, but the tens of thousands of people crowded together was a great danger in itself, if it wasn't for the protective formation set up at the stall, even the stall would have been pushed to the stall a long time ago.

There are a lot of old people in the restaurant, you look at me, I look at you, but you can't cry or laugh.

The spirit battle is the most uninteresting, and it is also the most likely to be thought to be fake, the most important thing is that these two people are too weird today, one just lost his strength, and the other was unscathed, which made no one believe that it was after a dragon fight, and almost died.

The ancestor of the Zhang family looked at the old monster present, smiled slightly, put the various contracts on the table into his arms, got up and said, "Since you are embarrassed, then the old man will come forward to stop it."

Except for a few Yuan Ying of the Zhang family smiling proudly, all of them twisted their faces to the side, and they didn't even look at it, who are you going to go, just kidding, if it weren't for your Zhang family, this situation would be like this today?

"I am Zhang Haodong, the ancestor of the Zhang family, this competition is real and effective, and there are ancestors from all families who can testify"

The ancestor flashed over the martial arts arena, and after releasing his coercion to deter the people below, he said unhurriedly to the audience.

The voice was neither loud nor small, but it reached everyone's ears, as if they were speaking in their ears.

After the ancestor finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the restaurant, but he meant that he wanted the other three ancestors to come out and speak.

After a pause, three old voices came.

"True"

"True"

"True"

It's just that there was some anger in the voice.

If this spirit stone loses, people have to admit it to everyone, it's too bad.

When the ancestor of the Zhang family heard this, he smiled slightly, lowered his head and said in a deep voice to the people below, "Disperse quickly, and the offenders will be expelled from the city."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and disappeared into midair.

The owners of the stall breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on their faces, and bowed respectfully in the direction of the restaurant.

Seeing that the ancestors of the four major families had come forward, the noisy crowd also knew that it was useless to make any more trouble, so they dispersed in frustration.

Zhang Yifan rushed to the stage and patted Zhang Xiaohu on the shoulder, "Boy, it's amazing."

Zhang Xiaohu said with a wry smile, "Luck"

This time it was a big deal, I thought it was careful to take out the heavy sword, but I never thought that the other party's methods were weird, and it was the first time I encountered such an opponent when I walked the continent, if it wasn't for the other party's spiritual power being exhausted, it would be myself who made a fool of myself this time.

When she returned to the small courtyard, Xiang'er was already waiting at the door, and after listening to what Zhang Yifan said, Xiang'er stared at her big eyes and didn't speak for a while, and suddenly ran out with a smoke.

"Xiang'er, what's wrong?" Zhang Yifan asked puzzled.

Zhang Xiaohu was also confused, "I don't know"

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Xiang'er to return, but she was holding a piece of clothing in her hand.

"Brother Little Tiger, remember to wear it tomorrow"

The little girl's eyes were red, this treasure dress Zhang Xiaohu gave it to her when she met her, Xiang'er didn't think much about it, and only today did she find out that Bidou was so dangerous, if she had taken it off and given it to Brother Xiaohu earlier, it would not have been burned into carbon strips today.

"Silly girl, you wear it yourself, Brother Xiaohu is fine"

Zhang Xiaohu was very moved in his heart, rubbed Xiang'er's head and said softly.

"And said it's okay, look at what your hair is burning"

Xiang'er pouted, pointing to Zhang Xiaohu's hair, tears were about to fall.

Zhang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, took a look in the mirror next to him, and sure enough, his hair was yellow and curly, which was extremely ugly.

glanced at the small basin reproachfully, "Why don't you remind the master?"

Xiao Basin smiled awkwardly, did not make a sound, but secretly looked at Zhang Yifan on the side.

"Hehe, blame me, it's me who didn't let the little basin tell you"

Zhang Yifan said with a smile, "Besides, isn't this pretty good-looking?"

Zhang Xiaohu glanced at the two of them with a smile, thought about it, ran into his hand, wiped it on his head, and his curly and withered yellow hair fell out, leaving only a bare head.

"It's ugly"

Xiang'er, who was about to cry, was amused by this bald head, but after thinking about it, she pushed the treasure clothes in her hand to Zhang Xiaohu's side, although she didn't speak, her eyes stared at Zhang Xiaohu, and she had the strength to swear not to give up if she didn't wear it.

Zhang Xiaohu couldn't help it, took the clothes and said, "Okay, good, Brother Xiaohu just put it on."

Xiang'er is still a little uneasy, "Or, Brother Xiaohu, let's not compare."

Without waiting for Zhang Xiaohu to speak, Zhang Yifan shouted, "Then what is it, it's not comparable at this time, it's not underestimated"

Xiang'er glared at Zhang Yifan and said, "Brother Yifan, what is underestimated, I think you are just thinking about the spirit stone"

Zhang Yifan opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer.

"It's not for the spirit stones"

Zhang Xiaohu pulled Xiang'er over and said in a deep voice, "If it was the first day, it would be just a matter of not comparing, but now it's different, if you really don't compare, where can you find this kind of opponent?"

Xiang'er wanted to argue, but after thinking about it, she didn't know what to say, so she stomped her foot and walked out in anger.

......

Start

Zhang Xiaohu, who had already been prepared, followed the referee's order, kicked hard under his feet, dragged a heavy sword, and shot at the opponent like an arrow.

Just as he was about to run out, he saw the opponent in the distance take out a big bow and pull it at him.

A chill welled up in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, Zhang Xiaohu slammed into the ground, and a white light swept across his back.

So quickly, as soon as Zhang Xiaohu turned this thought, his eyes lit up, and another white light flashed, and the high-speed rotating arrow appeared in front of him in an instant with a strong wind, as if the opponent had already known Zhang Xiaohu's movements.

Rolling on the ground in embarrassment, white light shining on the ground, blasting a large crater.

With the power of the explosion, Zhang Xiaohu rolled over, and then he got up, and saw three arrows shooting from the opposite side.

Everything was expected by the opponent.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohu rolling on the ground, the opponent smiled coldly, pulled out three long arrows and put them on the bow, pulled the longbow away, and with a bow sound, the three long arrows flew out in a zigzag, just blocking Zhang Xiaohu who got up.

Zhang Xiaohu shouted, no longer dodged, his body was full of qi and blood, turned into a humanoid monster, ran with all his strength, raised the heavy sword in his hand, took a step forward, and slashed at the long arrow that shot in the middle.

Two white lights passed by Zhang Xiaohu's arm, and the white light in the middle collided with the heavy sword, turning into fragments and splashing around.

The best defense is offense.

Zhang Xiaohu glanced up at his opponent in the distance, his figure flashed, and he ran over.

"Nine Stars in a Row"

The opponent smiled coldly, pulled out the bow, and a series of long arrows shot out, with a bang of the bow, and when the last arrow was shot, the opponent snorted, and the fingers that pulled the string were bloody, and it seemed that this nine-star alignment was also extremely difficult for him.

Nine long arrows flew out and joined in a string, where could it be told whether it was one or nine.

The flying sword was as fast as lightning, and Zhang Xiaohu had just taken two steps here, and the long arrow was close.

In the face of the long arrow, Zhang Xiaohu's footsteps did not stop at all, staring closely at the arrow in front of him, and he was about to flash it in a flash, but a thought came to his heart, how could this archer shoot such a stupid arrow?

As soon as the thought flashed in his heart, the nine beads suddenly changed.

The last long arrow suddenly accelerated and hit the tail of the long arrow in front of it, causing it to hit forward, and in an instant, several long arrows were knocked all over again, the speed increased greatly, and the direction was also chaotic.

Zhang Xiaohu frowned, unable to figure out whether this was an opponent's mistake or intentional.

The long arrows that shoot at high speed hit me and I hit you, just when they were about to reach Zhang Xiaohu's body, the nine long arrows that were in a mess suddenly stabilized, pointed at Zhang Xiaohu's heart from various angles, and accelerated their shooting.

"Not good"

Zhang Xiaohu shouted in his heart, sure enough, all this was the opponent's trap.

There is a huge net of arrows in front of it, and there is no way to dodge.

Even if you want to parry, there is no way to parry, nine long arrows are in the body at the same time, and there is only one heavy sword in your hand, which can prevent the left side from the right side, and you can prevent the top from putting it below.

Thousands of thoughts crossed my mind in an instant, but none of them worked.

"Fight"

Zhang Xiaohu's body was full of energy, and with a hard kick under his feet, the person suddenly increased his speed, danced the heavy sword in his hand, turned into a sword curtain, and hit the arrow net.

, several loud bangs in a row, and several long arrows in the front were smashed to pieces.

Due to Zhang Xiaohu's sudden acceleration, the other arrows did not shoot at the center socket, but grazed their shoulders, arms and thighs, bringing out long bloody mouths, but before the blood spurted out, it was squeezed and blocked by the muscles, and looking inside from the broken clothes, only blood marks could be seen.

In fact, Zhang Xiaohu dared to rush forward like this, mainly because he was wearing the treasure clothes sent by Xiang'er yesterday, otherwise in the face of this powerful nine arrows, he would not be hard to kill.

The opponent glared, watching Zhang Xiaohu rush through the arrow net, running over as if he was fine, and suddenly panicked, plus his fingers were already injured, and Zhang Xiaohu easily dodged several arrows in a row.

Gritting his teeth, he reached out and touched it back, only to find that all the arrows in the quiver had been shot unconsciously.

The opponent put down the longbow in his hand with a wry smile, and without waiting for Zhang Xiaohu to step forward, he looked at the referee on the side and whispered, "I admit defeat"