Who are these people?!

The old Taoist threw the pot when he saw him, and Le Yun had the heart to lift the tent, didn't he say that he would ask her to help see a doctor? She is here to support, not to be the attending physician, so he hands people over to her like this, doesn't his conscience hurt?

The old Taoist had already run away, looking at the hot potato that was thrown, she sighed resignedly, took out her jade box and pills, took out the needle and pricked it first, pricked ten needles in one breath, lifted him up, and then pointed at several acupoints on the wounded's chest.

The wounded were spotted in several places, trembling once in a coma, opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and after spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, the blood sprinkled on the cloth in the tent was dark red.

After forcing the blood in the wounded's chest out, Le Yun put him down again, took away a few needles, pricked a few more needles, gave him three pills, helped with massage, and after about half an hour, he withdrew his medical needle and moved a few needles from the Venerable Master Qingyang.

"Pull out the needle after an hour, and then let him recuperate, don't practice for a period of time, don't be tired." confessed, regardless of the stunned appearance of the two little Taoist priests, patted their buttocks, and flashed.

She was temporarily invited to help, and now that she has nothing to do, what are she doing with it?

I didn't want to be caught as a day worker, and I didn't want to lose the pills, Le Yun ran quickly, rushed to the door of the tent at a fast and steady speed, and strode out with a twisted stride, flashing quickly.

The Venerable Master Qingyang looked at the petite little back and couldn't help but laugh, what was the little girl afraid of, escaping so fast?

Seeing the little girl's back turn around and disappear, he didn't have time to sigh, first checked the wounded, made sure that the situation was stable and relieved, wrote down the acupuncture points on the wounded, and sorted out his medical supplies, so that in case another wounded person was sent, he could immediately put into the treatment work.

A puff of smoke ran back to his tent from the tent area of the Qingcheng faction, and Le Yun got into the gap left by the Xuan family gang to the place to watch the battle and sat down to eat melons.

She has been gone for so long, and she has already passed three cuts, and Xuan Shao is also idle, helping to write the record of victory and defeat, and also commenting on one or two sentences.

Xuan Shao also recorded in seal style, his words are not as delicate and aura as his appearance, they are strong and powerful words, majestic, and powerful through the back of the word.

Little Lori's words are graceful and graceful, and there is an air of arrogance and arrogance, and the words of the young master Xuan are on the same paper as the book, and the difference in handwriting is clear at a glance.

Little Lori went and returned, looking at the words written by Xuan Shao with a look of approval, Yan Xing secretly slandered, isn't it just a few fonts, what is there to show off? He also has several fonts and several Chinese languages, does he show off?

Be a high-profile person, do things in a low-key manner, too high-profile will be jealous, will cause a lot of trouble, look at him, he is very low-key, obviously will, in order not to reveal his secrets, he will pretend not to, this is called low-key.

Quietly despised Xuan Moushao in his heart, Yan Xing continued to pretend to be stupid quietly, and after watching the cut, he went to the kitchen to cook dinner without hesitation.

In the evening, the middle-aged group did not stop for dinner until after the cut, and the time was only about ten minutes later than the scheduled time of the six-o'clock break.

The end of the middle-aged group also represents the end of the first round, and the evening is the second round of the youth group.

The second round is no longer a one-on-one battle, but a team battle-dogfight, where all the people who pass the first round are together for a melee, and the last ten people left behind advance to the next round.

The melee stipulates that no one is allowed to carry weapons, and can only fight in close quarters with bare hands, but they can form small teams and conduct team-to-team encounters.

The melee is the most popular one, and after the meal, the young and middle-aged people gather around the outside of the cutting area early, so they can sit and wait for the show to appear.

Before the melee began, the youth group entered the second round to get their signatures back, and when they got to the end, no one called for friends, and they formed their own teams, some were family groups, some were formed by each sect, and some were formed by several families or sect alliances that knew each other, or people who knew each other formed teams, and dozens of teams were formed in an instant.

The Xuan family is a group with the Ji family and the Zhou family, the Hua family and the Jiang family are a team of three families, and the Dongfang family is a team of the Nalan family; The Qi clan formed an alliance with the Yu family and the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, the alliance between Shengwu Mountain and Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and so on.

Colonel Yan was originally in a group with a child of the Zhong Li family, and later added the eldest grandson of the Wan Qi Sect and a child of the Fu family, a group of four, and then was pulled into the team by Xuan Shao, and there was a multi-party alliance.

Everyone in the circle is still looking for allies, Wang Er's young classmate Chen left the team on the order of the elders, and the school bully ran to Xiao Lori to compete for her as a porter, the quarrel made Xiao Loli dizzy, she waved her hand to let the servants take turns, and changed people in half an hour, so the three people who quarreled died down.

Old Ancestor Xuan really wanted to slap the three young people unconscious, what did the stinky hairy child rob, there are so many young people in the Xuan family, how could it make the little girl stare dryly?

The three young men had a good relationship with the little girl, and he was embarrassed to drive people away, so he had to endure it, but he still put the two young juniors by his side, ready to let the young man of the family carry the little girl and watch people fight.

The scuffle will soon begin, and Le Yun climbed onto Wang Erxiao's back, observing the state of the people in the circle with great interest.

Wang Erxiao is carrying a little Lori, happy as a flower, the little Lori is not heavy at all, she smells so fragrant, no wonder grandma always likes female dolls, carrying a soft and cute girl feels very beautiful, if you can hold a soft and cute female doll, you will definitely be happier.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the horn of the youth team battle sounded.

The battle kicked off, and the team in the cutting circle turned on the battle mode in an instant, and began the chaotic struggle mode of you hitting me, I beat you, and he beat him.

More than 100 people only stay 10 people, to eliminate more than 100 people, that kind of competition is not fierce, the battle circle is fierce, many teams have plans and strategies, team operations have a clear division of labor, some are responsible for fighting, some are responsible for throwing people out of the circle, and some are responsible for defense.

Soon after the melee began, some people were thrown out of the battle circle, some were beaten with blue noses and swollen eyes, and some people couldn't bear the fight during the siege and automatically admitted defeat and ran out of the battle circle themselves.

Nearly one-third of the people were eliminated in the middle of the melee for half an hour, the number of people in the battle circle was significantly reduced, and the speed of the battle slowed down slightly; The battle lasted for an hour, and nearly three-fifths of the personnel were eliminated, and the rest of the personnel formed several relatively large teams.

Due to the continuous elimination of personnel, the team is constantly reorganized, the personnel are constantly decreasing, and the battle is becoming more and more serious, and the melee lasts until three hours later, only two large teams remain, each team is mixed by a certain sect or the children of the ancient cultivation family or scattered cultivators, one is mainly composed of Xuan Shaoyan, Shaohua, Shaojiang, Shaozhou, and a few others, and a team of Che Hao, Yang Dongzhu and other casual cultivators and several sects.

In the big melee, the geniuses Li Wanyao, Liu Ningshuang and others were all eliminated, and Miss Ji Jiu was still in the battle circle because she was on the right team.

The two teams have no nonsense, go to war directly, persimmon picks up the soft pinch, and the melee is also, you pick the weaker people in my team to start, I pick the weaker ones in your team, each of them is mentally prepared to eliminate one first, and some are sacrificing the ego, holding the mentality that they are out of the game and pulling a personal peer, and "end up together" with others.

The final battle was fiercer than any previous one, and all kinds of means came out, without blood and gunsmoke, but like a life-and-death battle, and there were many unsung heroes who could be praised.

The final elimination battle was extremely difficult, and when it was finally suspended at nearly twelve o'clock in the evening, there were still eleven people left, Miss Ji Jiu gasped and looked around, and snorted: "Ouch, just me as a girl?" Oh my god, I was the last girl to have the last laugh? Hahaha, such a grand event is enough to make this girl blow the cow for several years, this girl will not hold back, come on! ”

Ji Jiufeng, who was full of joy, patted the shoulder of the young master Xuan who was closest to him, regardless of being tired and panting, and rushed to the direction of the little girl like a child.

Everyone outside the venue: "! "Abstained?

The young people who were eliminated by Miss Ji Jiu wanted to scold "", why didn't they hold on to it? Wouldn't it be better for them to see if those guys killed each other again?

Miss Ji Jiu automatically abstained, and the last ten winners also came out, namely Yan Shaoxuan, Zhou Shao, Jiang Shaoji, Dongfang Shaomaster, Li Mou in the scattered cultivation, Che Hao, Yang Dongzhu and a young disciple of Mazu Pavilion.

After fighting hard for a few hours, the last ten people stood in the battle circle, you look at me, I look at you, staring at you with big eyes, just one meaning: I'm tired to death!

Everyone looked at the last ten people left, and they were also in mixed feelings.

The head of Qingcheng waited for Miss Ji Jiu to walk out of the battle circle and announced the end of the melee in the youth group.

The people in the battle circle also ran in all directions.

And Miss Ji Jiu also rushed to the place where the Jade Island Lord and others watched the battle, and hugged the little girl who had just climbed down from the back of the handsome guy: "Little beauty, I have a good consciousness, I am very noble, right?" You see that I took the initiative to quit and let those guys fight again, I am so kind and beautiful, do you invite me to dinner? ”

You want to kick someone, it's your business to have good morals, why do you want little Lori to invite you to dinner?

"Ji Meinu, whether you quit or not has nothing to do with me, you took the initiative to quit to save the last ten people a battle, not to save me a battle, you should ask them for dinner, what do you want me to do? Others have been stupid for three years since they were pregnant, and you are so stupid that your brain is full of oars, you, hurry up and go back to wash and sleep. ”

Le Yun glanced at Miss Ji Jiu with disdain, turned around, and walked towards the small plane without looking back, the melee lasted for nearly four hours, causing her to miss the cultivation time, and it was the right thing to go back to sleep quickly.

"Little beauty, I'm not dizzy, Yan Shao is also among the ten, Yan Shao is your guard, I retreated, which is equivalent to letting your guards save their strength, of course I want to find you for a treat." Little beauty, I'll be your companion, it's strange and lonely for you to sleep alone on a small plane, and you won't be afraid if I give you a companion. ”

Ji Jiufeng ran with the little Lori with high spirits, and the jade island master Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the little girl of the Ji family and lifted the person back: "Little girl, you are sweaty, go wash it yourself, don't smoke the fragrant little fairy." ”

"Ahh

Ji Shao saw the ninth sister rushing to the little girl's side and knew that she wanted to make trouble again, so she could rush to find someone when she left the scene, he took a step slowly, and when he heard the reason why the ninth sister was calling for someone to have a treat, he wanted to cover his face, there was a sister who loved to make trouble, what could he do?

When the ninth sister was caught by the lord of the jade island, she was so frightened that she ran away with her head in her hands, Ji Shao almost laughed, a mountain is still a mountain high, the ninth sister is afraid of the lord of the jade island, and with the lord of the jade island by her side in the future, the ninth sister should not dare to come to the little beauty.

The ninth sister didn't have to worry about herself, Ji Bashao turned around and flew back to the tent, took her clothes and went to the river to bathe.

The young people who had participated in the melee were all sweating and went to the river to take a cold shower before sleeping.

On this night, the ancient monk meeting place was still as calm as before, and in the calm, the new day slowly moved from the early morning to the dawn.

A new day also ushers in the Chung Yeung Festival in September.

This day is the Respect for the Aged Day, all over the country to open respect for the elderly activities, and the ancient repair gathering place also has two more dishes for breakfast, because it is the Double Ninth Festival, the morning of the normal cut battle, the afternoon rest.

The ancient cultivators also did whatever they had to do, and no one was dissatisfied because they couldn't move freely during the Double Ninth Festival, and at eight o'clock, the melee of the youth group also kicked off as scheduled.

There were few people in the juvenile group, and eight people were left after the melee.

Before the start of the melee, Wu Ren Shaofeng and Duan Shao teamed up with the disciples of Longhu Mountain, who had a good relationship, swept all the way, eliminated most of the opponents, and finally formed the final winner with the small and medium-sized dark horse alliance of scattered cultivation, and after some fighting, eight people were left.

When a disciple of his own sect in the youth group was out, the head of Shengwu Mountain was so annoyed that he was helpless, the knockout round was fair and bright, and he could only complain about his lack of learning and skill when he was defeated.

The disciples in the sect were eliminated in the melee of the youth group, and they were eliminated in the second round in the youth group, and none of them entered the final round, so we can only hope that the disciples who successfully entered the middle-aged group can advance to the final round of competition.

However, the next melee of the middle-aged group started, and the disciples who had high hopes for themselves were quickly eliminated, and the whole person of the head of Wu was gloomy and failed again?

If the disciple lost to others in the melee, he could reluctantly accept it, but why did he lose at the hands of the young master of the Tang Sect?

The Tang Sect is good at hidden weapons, good at poison, and has always been not too strong in martial arts, the young master of the Tang Sect is not yet forty years old, and the disciple sent by the Holy Martial Mountain is the best one among the middle-aged generation, when he is forty years old, it is the most stable and prosperous period of martial arts cultivators.

The disciple in the sect he had high hopes for lost to the young master of the Tang Sect who was not good at martial arts, and Wu Zhangfeng felt an unprecedented sense of shame in his heart, could it be true that as Uncle Shi said, he couldn't see people with a good eye?

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!