Chapter 63: The Hatred of Ten Steamed Buns

The next day, Hundan was pressed to the square by the junior disciples brought by Yin Ci.

The original dilapidated square has been restored to new condition by the monks, and there are no messy statues in the middle of the square.

This has become the best martial arts training ground, and this was originally the place where the monks of Xiao'an Town made moves.

Hundan originally wanted to escape, but he was unlucky, and he ran into Yin Ci and his group on the way, and was recognized by a young disciple who followed them and was arrested.

Yin Ci learned that this guy had betrayed the people of the Tianwu Sect, and he was so angry that he originally thought about a knife, but when he thought of being angry little junior brother Yang Xiaobao, he still left it to the frizzy little guy to practice his courage, and his little junior brother had not killed anyone yet.

Unexpectedly, when he returned to Xiao'an Town, Ning Changkong's kid actually challenged this guy, and this guy ran away directly.

Hun Dan is a Jindan monk, and Ning Xiaozi has only practiced qi, no, he has just built a foundation.

He had heard of the perverted genius who had gone from the beginning to the third order of qi cultivation in ten days, and now he realized once again what was more perverted, directly practicing the eighth order of qi to build a foundation, and also building a foundation when he crossed the level to challenge others, and also caused a world-destroying thunder tribulation phenomenon.

Fortunately, his thunder tribulation did not really want to kill him, but really tested and repaired him.

The periphery of the square is already crowded with people.

In the corner of the square, Li Ke put up the table, began to sit in the village, and set up a gambling game, buying Hun Dan to win, it was one to one to two, and buying Ning Changkong to win, it was one to two.

He didn't dare to hold it up, and it would be pitiful if he lost all his money. In addition, there are also how many moves are divided, who wins and who loses, and the odds of this bet are relatively large.

And the monks in Xiao'an Town are not vegetarians, and there are also monks from local families who put up a gambling game, but it is 1 to 10 to win by buying Ning Changkong.

Hundan is a monk in the middle stage of Jindan, and it has been more than two hundred years since he was promoted to Jindan, and his ability is still not bad.

Ning Changkong had just built the foundation, although the thunder tribulation looked fierce, but the gap was too big, except for a few people who benefited from him, most of the people who bought him won the prize.

When the gongs and drums sounded, Hundan was thrown into the square by the people of the Tianwu Sect who lifted the spirit rope.

Ning Changkong Imperial Sword flew into the field.

The periphery of the site has been defended by Yin Ci so that the mana attacks of the two monks will not affect the people on the periphery.

Looking at Ning Changkong, who came to the Martial Sect's Mansion in the blue white sky, the eyes of the surrounding women widened, and many girls even had pink bubbles in their eyes.

Originally, there were not many bets on Ning Changkong's win, which was rewritten by a group of women, and Li Ke hurriedly changed the bet from one to two to one to one and five, but he still couldn't stop a group of women of all ages from betting.

Yang Xiaobao saw that other families also set up a gambling game, and each family of Lehehe bet on Ning Changkong. When these families saw that it was the disciples of the Tianwu Sect who bought their own family to win, they naturally accepted the bet with a smile, and looked at him very kindly, this is the boy who gave money, and he was so generous.

However, there are also families who hurriedly lowered the bilie, this guy bets so much, he must know the details of his own family, maybe Ning Changkong has a powerful trick.

In the ring, Hundan looked at the people around him and shouted loudly: "I give up!" I throw in the towel! ”

"Huh~!" There were boos from the crowd, and a Jin Dan fought against a Tsuki, and even admitted defeat cowardly.

But how could the bettor tolerate it.

"Fight, can't admit defeat!"

Hui glanced at Yin Ci sitting on the corner tower behind him, and thought to himself, even if he won the battle, what would happen? It's not like it's going to die at the hands of this guy.

Yin Ci seemed to see his concerns, "Boy, face the battle, if you win, I will let you live!" ”

"You swear!"

"Humph! Lao Tzu is here, so many eyes are watching, will I still rely on it? A burst of coercion came out, making Hundan suddenly kneel on his feet and couldn't lift his head.

"Yes, I'm going to fight!" Stretching out his head with a knife, shrinking his head or a knife, he simply died vigorously, but he couldn't kill the kid opposite, just beat him so that he couldn't get up, otherwise if he killed the genius of the Tianwu Sect, they would definitely not let themselves go.

Ning Changkong pointed at Hundan and said: "This time I unfortunately fell into the dungeon, this liao betrayed us for ten steamed buns, fortunately, we still found a way to get out of the prison and were able to get out, but this liao not only did not think about the grace of getting out of prison, but came to my Tianwu Sect to stir up right and wrong, before and after humiliation, even if the difference in cultivation is huge, my generation cultivates immortals, and there will be revenge!" If you have a grace, you will pay back! ”

"Okay, a good one will be avenged if he has revenge, and he will repay if he has kindness!" Yang Xiaobao stood below and applauded, and the audience around him, especially women, followed suit.

"Boy, you are still too tender, this world is the law of the jungle, you are cheating, haha, if you have kindness, you will repay and revenge, boy, if you don't have a big backer, you will die thousands of times!" Hun said with a sneer, and glanced around, "Which fellow Daoist, borrow a sword!" ”

He had a high-grade spirit sword on his body, and it was scraped away by the evil cultivators, and the juniors in the family used very poor low-grade Xuantie swords, and he was really empty-handed at this time, except for some poisons that were originally left at home, there was nothing else, he was really poor, and no one else in the family was willing to support him.

No one was willing to borrow him to use the sword, mainly because he was afraid that the people of the Heavenly Martial Sect would blame him.

"Senior Brother Martial Arts, give him your sword." Ning Changkong said.

Wu Zhiyou spat at the ground and threw his spirit sword impatiently.

"Thank you, little friend!"

"Whew! I don't want to borrow you! Disgusting! Villain! Wu Zhiyou was so angry that he stomped on the ground twice, as if he was going to step on Hundan's feet.

Hundan didn't care about Wu Zhiyou's disgust, he reached out and took the spirit sword in the air, and the spirit sword started, only to sigh that the big sect is good, an ordinary outer disciple actually used a Xuan-level spirit sword that was difficult to buy for their entire family, as soon as the spiritual energy was introduced into the spirit sword, it produced telepathy, smooth like his own arm, there was no hindrance, it was his fault for the sect, and his top-grade spirit sword was a tattered in the eyes of others.

Hey, his mind is impulsive, he shouldn't have the kind of idea that stirs up everyone, how did he know that those cowards would rather not have the original resources than offend this big sect.

Hun Dan pretended to smear the poison on the sword when he was proficient and stroked the spirit sword, and then said to Ning Changkong with a smile: "Please! ”

Ning Changkong is not hypocritical, there is a huge gap in the first place, it is still relatively difficult for him to kill the enemy by leaping the level, and this Hun Dan is his whetstone.

Ning Changkong was reluctant to use the Thunder Spirit Root to summon thunder and lightning, so he still had to hide a little bit of his hole cards, and try some of the exercises learned by the sect first.

Hun Dan began to be frightened when he came into contact with Ning Changkong's first move, and the exercises of the Heavenly Martial Sect were extremely powerful.

In the ring, the sword light flashed, and ordinary mortals could only see the endless tinkling sound and sword light shining, and only the cultivator's eyes could keep up with it, and they could see it with relish.

Ning Changkong thought that it would be very hard to cross the level to fight the enemy, but he didn't expect to fight against the senior brothers, could it be that this guy deliberately released water? It's impossible, Uncle Yinci said that he won't let him go until he wins.

Is the other party throwing a bogeyman or deliberately showing weakness? And then trap yourself? Ning Changkong felt that the latter was more likely, so he let go of his hands and feet even more and fought harder.

Hundan really wanted to show weakness, and then let the other party underestimate the enemy, and finally injured the other party with the poisoned sword, and then used this as a threat to let them go, he would leave an antidote elsewhere, the Yuanying monk promised to let himself go, but the others did not guarantee it, and there were more than a dozen Jindan monks around the Yuanying monk.

But while fighting, he exerted his omnipotence, and he could only resist, and he had no power to fight back, and the little monk on the other side was so young, so stupid, how could he have such a high cultivation consciousness?

Soon, he was cut on his leg by Ning Changkong.

"It's a steamed bun hatred!"

Immediately afterwards, Hundan's left hand was cut off by Ning Changkong's sword.

As Hundan screamed and retreated, Ning Changkong said coldly: "This is the hatred of two steamed buns!" ”

"Good! Senior Brother Ning, add my hatred for him as well! Yang Xiaobao didn't think it was a big deal and shouted outside.

"Hundan! You fight so well, why are you a Jindan monk so cowardly, you have to win to live, don't let the water go, he won't let you go! A monk who bought Hundan to win shouted anxiously on the periphery.

"That's right, don't hide it, Hui Daoyou, come on, as long as you don't kill that kid!"