Chapter 197: The Way to Win (I)
Xuan Hui glanced at He Bei and continued: "The evidence you said does not exist, no matter how you argue, it can't match the facts. I can characterize this as slander, the Dao Alliance does not need people with ill intentions, within a stick of incense, please leave Ju'an Temple quickly. ”
He Bei's face was no longer angry, but intensely uneasy, and he said with a slight trembling: "Slander is not within the rules, you can't drive me away like this." ”
Xuan Hui still said calmly: "Indeed, slander is not within the rules, but it is an indisputable fact that you caught a ghost who did not do evil!" ”
He Bei still did not repent, and even threatened with wild words: "I am the great disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, how dare you drive me away!" ”
A person with a bad heart dares to shout like this in front of everyone? Moreover, the more this person looks at it, the more brainless he becomes, and he threatens the master of Ju'an Guan in public, this is a fool, right?
I stepped forward and said loudly: "The Quanzhen Sect is the mainstream sect of Taoism, the inheritance of Laojun's legacy, Bingdonghua's teaching, and Chengzhonglu's mission, with the purpose of Quanlaozhuang's truth and self-benefit, which have you done?" How dare you say that you are a true religion? If I were you, I would definitely not report myself, shame on you, shame on your grandmother's house! ”
Saying that, I flew up and kicked He Bei off the altar directly, I can stand stupidity, but I can't stand the arrogant stupidity.
He Bei flew off the stage directly after eating, and the people in the audience unceremoniously contributed their own spit, spitting on his face fiercely, I vaguely saw that the most energetic vomit seemed to be the canine tooth he had raised.
After the situation gradually subsided, Xuan Hui took a few steps forward, clasped his fists and said: "Today, the Dao Alliance will flow into the rat generation, and something dirty will happen, it is really an oversight of the subordinates, and when all matters are completed, Xuan Hui will definitely set up a feast of reparation." ”
Xuan Hui's attitude is really difficult for people to find fault, and besides, this matter has little to do with him.
After some tossing, everyone continued to come forward to show their achievements, and Xuan Hui stood by in person this time to distinguish between good and evil ghosts.
After nearly a morning, the winner was finally decided, and I didn't live up to expectations and successfully won the championship!
According to the rules, at least two-thirds of the people will regret their position in this round, and the remaining one-third, the top one-third, will be the elite.
At this time, Xuan Hui announced the last competition item of tomorrow: martial arts techniques.
Xuan Hui said loudly: "Martial arts techniques are really the art of the body, and they are also the last guarantee for the safety of their lives. ”
Xuan Hui's words won bursts of applause from the audience, and I was also moved, people who can put human life first can't be wrong.
The rest of the day was left to everyone, and everyone went back to their rooms one after another, choosing to recuperate, and I didn't dare to slack off, and walked quickly to the room.
"Wait a minute!"
There was a sudden shout behind me, and when I turned around, it was Yang Dingyan.
I hurriedly bowed my head and said, "What do you command?" ”
Yang Dingyan laughed and said, "The old man is a little bored by himself, so let's be a companion." ”
I was stunned in my heart, how can a cultivator be afraid of loneliness? Besides, it's such an unfathomable old-timer.
Yang Dingyan didn't give me a chance to resist, grabbed my arm and walked forward.
As soon as I walked out of the main entrance, I suddenly felt a pain in my right arm, I quickly opened my clothes, looked inside, I don't know when, it was already red and swollen.
Yang Dingyan looked at me, smiled incomprehensibly, didn't say anything, and strode in front of me.
When he smiled, I knew there was a problem!
Just now, He Beikou kept saying that if I took the King Kong Bell, I would definitely be burned. I always thought he was pulling a calf, but it was no coincidence that the pain hit me as soon as I walked out of the gate.
But why didn't anyone find out just now? I don't even know about it.
The point is, why is it okay in the yard? It hurts when you get out of the yard?
I hurriedly walked a few steps, but I didn't expect Yang Dingyan to be young, but his steps were very fast, and I basically used the speed of a trot to catch up with him.
I asked softly, "Did you just help me in any way?" ”
Yang Dingyan only cared about the road, did not look back at me, and responded softly: "Who will help you?" It's not me. ”