Chapter Seventy-Two: The Gambling Contract

Early the next morning, the competition was held as scheduled.

There were a large number of people from the Xuanding Sect and the Five Dunmen Sect, at least thousands of people came, and what was surprising was that many disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect also rushed over privately to watch this triennial competition.

Although they knew that the sect was going to lose this time, people still had to see how Ye Chuan and they lost, and they were really unwilling not to take a look. What's more, what kind of miracle will happen if you don't lose?

Each of the three major sects sent one person to be the arbitrator, and after the rules were read on the spot, the competition began.

The rules are also very simple, divided into two parts: Wenbi and Wubi, and the first to start is Wubi. Wubi means that seven people from each of the three major sects will take turns to challenge by lot, and if they are killed or forced to die, they will lose, and vice versa. After seven matches, they are ranked by the number of wins and losses.

In this big competition, none of the elders of the Cloud Mist Sect came, and the accompanying Yang Protector naturally took the stage to act as an arbitrator. The results of the first round of lottery came out soon, and the Xuanding Sect fought against the Cloud Mist Sect.

"I'm coming!"

Hong Lie, the eldest disciple of Xuanding Sect, seemed to have known the result of the lottery for a long time, and flew out early to jump onto the stage of life and death, and as soon as he stepped on the platform of life and death, he suddenly turned around and stared coldly at Ye Chuan who was standing under the stage, "The surname Ye, come on, let the world see the demeanor of my Xuanding Sect, see how powerful your Cloud Mist Sect is, and see how I kill you, hahaha! Win or lose and only cede some spar mines and territories, that's really boring! This challenge, let's make a bet, how about it?"

Hong Lie was murderous and domineering, and the disciples of the Xuanding Sect who were watching were also high-spirited and cheering loudly, all of them were strong. On the other hand, Ye Chuan, the fat man and others, all of them were pale and vain, and they didn't know how many trips they had to run to the thatched house last night. Especially the fat man Zhao Dazhi, his legs and stomach trembled when he stood still, and he was almost unstable when he stood still.

Aesop did not directly poison Ye Chuan and the others, but the laxatives mixed in the wine were more poisonous than the common Heding Red and Broken Intestine Grass, which made Ye Chuan and his party all weak, borrowed a knife to kill people, and then killed Ye Chuan in a dignified manner to seize the position of his sect's eldest disciple.

"How to bet?" Ye Chuan said slowly.

Honglie is short and small, and he has long hated Ye Chuan, staring at Ye Chuan with a pair of eyes, and said coldly: "It's very simple, Wubi is the last, and the eldest disciple of the sect has cut off an arm." ”

Under the stage of life and death, people made an uproar.

In the past big competitions, although the punishment was not small, the sect that ranked last had to cede a lot of spar mines and territories, but there was never such a thing as a person to cut off his hands and feet. Obviously, Hong Lie was targeting Ye Chuan and came prepared. Of course, this was his own idea, or the instruction of Tuoba Xiong, the master of the Xuanding Gate, I don't know.

The people of the Five Escape Gate watched coldly, waiting to see Ye Chuan's fate, while the people of the Xuanding Gate cheered loudly, and the momentum was like a rainbow. The disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect, who had come from afar to watch in private, fell silent one by one, sighing in their hearts.

The young disciples of the three major sects who fought this time were undoubtedly the weakest in the Cloud Mist Sect, and the Cloud Mist Sect was decided. If Ye Chuan agreed, he would definitely be humiliated, and if he didn't agree, it would affect the entire sect. In the future, when the disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect went outside, they couldn't raise their heads.

Dilemma!

Hong Lie sneered, and gave Ye Chuan a problem as soon as he came on the field.

Under the stage of life and death, Tuoba Xiong, the master of the Xuanding Gate, also sneered, looking at Ye Chuan, who was in a dilemma, his heart was secretly refreshed. Some time ago, when he went to the Cloud Mist Sect to humiliate him, he was humiliated by Ye Chuan, which made him haunted all the time, and he was also complained by his daughter Tuoba Xiaoniao, and he was always very unhappy in his heart. Now, the opportunity has come, and I finally took the opportunity to sulk!

Tuoba Bird stood beside his father Tuoba Bear, a soft and weak bird, staring at Ye Chuan with clear big eyes, and watching how he decided. Thinking of the fact that every time we met, I was called by Ye Chuan as a lady, and there was something in Repulse Bay, and I was angry.

"Senior brother, don't agree. ”

Zhu Sijia said, pulling the hem of Ye Chuan's clothes, worried that he would be hot-headed, so he agreed immediately.

Thinking of last night's incident, she was angry, since she was a child, she had never seen such a hooligan. However, in front of outsiders, he still has the same hatred.

"Okay, no problem, isn't it just an arm. ”

Ye Chuan didn't seem to hear Zhu Sijia's words, so he agreed.

The disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect secretly screamed that it was not good and was taken aback, but Hong Lie, who was standing on the platform of life and death, was stunned, and laughed, "Hahaha, good, good, boy, the cultivation is not good, and the arrogance is not small." Hehe, to put it mildly, I'd like to see how many arms you have. Come, come up, within ten moves, I will leave one of your arms, hahaha!"

Hong Lie was murderous and challenged Ye Chuan in public.

"Want to fight me?"

Ye Chuan smiled and shook his head, "No, kid, you're still far away, let's win my junior brother and sister first." Fatty, go on, kill him for me. ”

"Ah...... , Big brother, I'm ......"

The fat man Zhao Dazhi was stunned and did not prepare at all.

After pulling his stomach all night, he was trembling when he stood up, how could he fight with Hong Lie? What's more, Xiu Wei was far inferior, wouldn't letting him play was not a meat bun beating a dog?

Ye Chuan smiled and looked confident, and whispered a few words in the fat man's ear, the panic on the latter's face slowly dissipated, nodded, and dragged a wooden stick onto the life and death platform, "The surname Hong, come on, dare to rob our senior brother's little bird sister-in-law, Lao Tzu will smash you to death with a stick!"

Sister-in-law of the bird?

People were stunned, and then it became a sensation all of a sudden, the people of Xuanding Gate were ugly, and the people of Wudumen were smiling and looking lively. Hong Lie's face on the stage was pale, and the Tuoba bird in the audience was even darker, trembling with anger.

For so many years, there are not many people chasing her, but she can't look down on Bing Qingyujie. It's good now, I just came back from a trip outside, and I was not said by Ye Chuan, and I became the sister-in-law of thousands of young disciples of the Cloud Mist Sect?

Thinking about being chased by thousands of people and shouting for his sister-in-law, the young Tuoba bird's chest hurts.

"Ah, you dead fat man, I'll cut off all your fat flesh!"

Hong Lie was furious, pulled out a sharp long sword with his backhand and rushed forward, and the sword light on the life and death platform suddenly skyrocketed. There were a few clicks, and the wooden stick in the fat man's hand was cut into more than a dozen!

Angrily made a move, and with just one move, Hong Lie showed the cultivation of the great disciples of the Xuanding Sect in public, and it was really unstoppable! But after one move, he looked up coldly, where did the person go?

On the platform of life and death, there was only Hong Lie, who was bent on showing off his strength, and there were wooden sticks and sawdust all over the ground, and the fat man Zhao Dazhi had long since disappeared, and he jumped off the platform of life and death.

With Hong Lie's cultivation, it is more than enough to kill the fat man, and one move will do. It's a pity that this guy deliberately showed off, and was ready to humiliate him before poisoning, but as a result, the opportunity was missed.

"In the first game, Xuanding Gate won!"

The arbitrator of the Five Escapes stood up and announced the results of the first contest.

Ye Chuan smiled as if he was a bystander watching the excitement, and everything was under control. On the contrary, it was Hong Lie on the platform of life and death, with a sad face, and his hatred for Ye Chuan was like snow water flowing down the snowy mountains in the depths of the Cloud Mountains, gushing endlessly!

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