"Hahaha, I'm really laughing to death," Wu You said with a smile, "Senior brother, I can't help but want to laugh when I think of the two stinky faces of Zhao Changkong and Huang Xingyuan." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I said that you are really unforgiving, if it were me, although I wanted to say it in my heart, I couldn't say anything like that. ”

"I saw that Zhao Changkong felt uncomfortable, they were still there to win people's hearts, no matter what, I couldn't let them get their way. ”

"That's right, originally I saw that some monks still wanted to get close to that Huang Xing, but after your scolding, I saw that everyone had come back to their senses and lost their good faces. But I think it's Jin Qinghe's kid who thanks you the most, I see him looking at you, his eyes are shining, and he almost wants to swallow you in one bite. ”

"What are you talking about," Chen Peng couldn't laugh or cry, "It's just disgusting and disgusting, disgusting to the home." ”

Wu You was stunned for a moment, and pondered for a while.

"Rude, just too rude. ”

"Senior brother, you have to speak with your conscience, but you can't talk nonsense. ”

"How come I don't have a good conscience. ”

"It's rough, but I don't masturbate. ”

......

The first test is approaching, and gradually the atmosphere is starting to be a little tense, and the day of the competition is coming soon.

Early in the morning, someone came over to invite Chen Peng to the martial arts arena of the Xigeng faction. After Chen Peng finished washing, there were already a number of monks scattered there. Directly above the arena was a long table with three chairs behind it, and a few seats in the open space behind it.

The subordinate who guided Chen Peng over did not lead Chen Peng to the chair, but invited Chen Peng to stand in the open space opposite the long table, and at this time there were already more than a dozen monks standing in the open space, and those who knew each other were talking quietly to each other.

Gradually, there were more and more people in the martial arts arena, and the monks were divided into two teams, one team stood with Chen Peng and others, but it was the monks who participated in the preliminary examination, and the other team was introduced by the subordinates to sit down, but it was the elders and friends who accompanied the monks who participated in the preliminary examination.

After a meal, everyone had already arrived, and there were three people sitting behind the table, in the middle was Gongsun Qi, the head of the Xigeng faction in the Huangshi County Dojo, on the left hand side sat Huangshi Bojin Feitian, and on the right hand side sat Bi Yunxuan, a monk in the Huangshi County garrison of the Great Xia Imperial Court.

"Uh-huh," Seeing that everyone had already arrived, Gongsun Qi coughed, cleared his throat and said, "Fellow Daoists, the people who should come have already come, let's start." ”

"Everyone is no stranger to the entry competition of our Xigeng faction, but the responsibilities are still verbose. Our Xigeng faction is the largest faction in Liuzhou, as the saying goes, to occupy a side of the water and soil is to benefit the people, our Xigeng faction is also to pave roads and bridges, build sheds and soup porridge, and benefit the township......"

Chen Peng was a little drowsy when he heard it, it seemed that this cultivation realm was not exempt from vulgarity, and the leader's speech was like a surging river.

After talking for a long time about singing praises and virtues, Gongsun Qi finally began to get down to business.

"Our once-in-a-decade entrance test is also a kindness of our Xigeng party to our Liuzhou monks, so that everyone can learn more intelligent exercises, practice more powerful supernatural powers, and reach a higher and deeper realm, in short, it is a great thing. If you can worship our Xigeng faction, you will definitely repay the grace of dripping water and gushing springs. ”

"This is the first test of the entrance competition, and you should have some understanding before, so I'll be verbose here. Our Xigeng faction accepts apprentices once every ten years, and accepts five apprentices each time. However, for the sake of fairness, we will select among the 18 counties in Liuzhou, and each county will determine three places in the preliminary examination to participate in the final competition. In addition, there are five places for monks from other states, and they have nothing to do with this competition, so I won't say more. If you are not selected among the three in this preliminary examination, you don't have to be discouraged. All the unsuccessful monks can also go to Dingyuan City, the capital of Liuzhou, to participate in another competition, and five places will also be determined. In this way, a total of sixty-four monks were selected in the initial examination to compete for the last five opportunities to worship the Xigeng faction. Also, our competition is only compared to fists and feet, not to the blade, everyone must remember not to kill the hand. ”

After saying so many words in one breath, Gongsun Qi paused and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Papa," Chen Peng saw Gongsun Qi stop, and naturally applauded. After a few shots, I suddenly found that he was the only one applauding, and the others looked at him inexplicably, which was inevitably a little embarrassing.

"There should be applause here...... Chen Peng lowered his hands and whispered to explain his actions. This guy is uneducated, and in his awakening dream, the applause is also a Western rite, and it was not introduced to China until the nineteenth century.

Only Gongsun Qi looked at Chen Peng and seemed to be very satisfied, and felt that the son was teachable.

"Let's all come and draw lots. As he spoke, a servant came to the monks with a wide-mouthed porcelain vase. One by one, the monks put their hands into the bottles, and each took out a pouch.

The monks who were to take part in the preliminary examination each took a bag, and Gongsun Qi continued: "There is a piece of paper in this bag, and the numbers written on the paper are from one to sixteen, and there are thirty-two in the bag, and I wrote one for each number in cursive and Xingshu, so the numbers in the bag are the same in pairs. ”

Chen Peng opened the bag and picked up the paper to see that there was a word written on it, but he couldn't recognize it. After looking left and right, he walked to Wu You's side and asked, "Senior brother, can you help me see how many it is." ”

Wu You looked at it, glanced at him and said, "This is the word Jiu, don't you recognize it?"

"It knows me, but I don't. Chen Peng said embarrassedly, "Senior brother, how many are you?"

Wu You took out the paper and looked at it: "I'm Lu, it's cursive like you, let's stand on the right." ”

In a few moments, the monks were in two teams.

"Let's compete this time, the monks who get the same number in the first round will fight, and the winner will advance to the next round. Saying that, Gongsun Qi took out the last remaining bag from the porcelain vase, took out the paper and looked at it, "But there are only thirty-one of us in total, and only one person has drawn the word, and this person will directly advance to the next round." The monk who drew the word is out of the line, so let's stand in the same position first. ”

I saw a person running out of the queue on the right excitedly, and ran towards the middle with grace, this person was Mi Xian'er.

"Okay, let's start here, in order from one to sixteen, one by one, and the number one will be over. ”

Suddenly, one person came out of each of the two queues on the left and right, one of whom Chen Peng also knew, it was Zhao Changkong's cousin Huang Xingyuan, and the other person Chen Peng looked at his face.

"Isn't this the monk from yesterday, I heard that it is a monk from Bozhou in the Central Plains, and some people in the family worship under the door of the True Meaning Gate, and they don't know how to cultivate. ”

"I don't think this person is very powerful, what Chen Peng Daoyou said yesterday was right, if it is really powerful, why come to us. His opponent is Liu Xiangdong, a disciple of the Ebony Daoist in Baxia County, the cultivation of the Ebony Daoist has reached the realm of pseudo-supernatural powers, and Liu Xiangdong himself has been cultivating for a full twelve years, I think he will definitely be able to take down that Huang Xingyuan. ”

"That's it, there is a way that there is no hair on the mouth and can't do things firmly, you see that Huang Xingyuan is young, with a little white face, it must be an embroidered pillow. Brother Ren who said this has a horse face, a straight eyebrow, a garlic nose, and a mouthful of yellow teeth, and he must have been discriminated against in appearance, and he was born with no good feelings for this good-looking homosexual.

In the realm of pseudo-supernatural powers, Chen Peng also knew that after a monk in the advanced realm opened up the meridians of his whole body, he would be able to stimulate his vitality and exercise his divine sense. One of the functions of the supernatural power can be used to help the monk defend against the enemy, and through the cultivation of supernatural powers, the monk can exercise his divine sense faster. However, some monks have not obtained the supernatural power method, but through a long time of water grinding, they have trained their divine consciousness to the same level as the supernatural monk, and this kind of monk is called a pseudo-supernatural monk. Once a pseudo-supernatural cultivator obtains the supernatural method, he will soon be able to successfully cultivate.

To be able to reach the realm of pseudo-supernatural powers, you have a certain understanding of cultivation, and you must know that you can cultivate your divine consciousness to the same level as a monk who has just entered the realm of supernatural powers by relying on the exercises of the advanced stage, which is not something that can be done by being willing to work hard, and there must be a unique place for cultivation. Liu Xiangdong is a disciple of the pseudo-supernatural monk Ebony Daoren, and if he gets the mantle inheritance of the Ebony Daoist, he must not be underestimated.

"Liu Daoyou, come on. It was the horse-faced garlic-nosed brother who spoke, and this person was already disgusted with handsome men to a certain extent, and couldn't help but cheer for Liu Xiangdong.

"The monks watching the battle must not make a noise. Gongsun Qi shouted.

The horse-faced monk shrank his head, not daring to speak.

Huang Xingyuan didn't care when he heard it, so he saw him holding his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "Do you want me to do it, or do you want to admit defeat yourself?"

Li Xiangdong was stunned, he thought that his ears had heard it wrong, and the monks on both sides were also a little stunned by Huang Xingyuan's words, Chen Peng was a little scorched by the thunder when he heard it, and he maliciously mocked in his heart, ", who do you think you are, the tiger's body is shocked, the king's anger is sprayed, and the opponent bows his head." ”

"Boy, I'm going to beat you all over the ground in a minute. Liu Xiangdong said angrily.

"There is a way that a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, I will let you make three moves. ”

"Suffer death," Liu Xiangdong shouted, and with an arrow step, he punched towards Huang Xingyuan. Just look at Liu Xiangdong, who was still quiet one moment ago, and the next moment it was like a speeding carriage crashing towards Huang Xingyuan. The carriage was still drawn by ten horses, and it was so full of boulders that it was simply unstoppable.

"It's so explosive," Chen Peng also secretly praised in his heart, "I don't know how this Huang Xingyuan can resist." ”