"In the first competition, the heroes won!"

Zhang Xian's voice interrupted the corpse Jiushi's life-seeking Sanskrit sound: "Named disciple Mu Nan, ignoring the rules of martial arts, and scolding twenty batons!" ”

The corpse's chest was tight, and a long mouthful of blood spurted out.

Messed up by a knotted ant!

After being disrupted by an ant, the ant exited almost unscathed.

Disgrace!

"Good work, corpse dove!"

Zhao Sihai's voice made him even more embarrassed.

But he didn't dare to make a mistake, and his eyes swept around Mu Nan.

It seemed to carve him into his bones.

Mu Nan was furious by him, and snorted: "I have surrendered, and you still look at me like this." ”

"Gollum!" The corpse grunted in his throat and walked out of the field in despair.

"Zhang Daoshou, there are still people who are so disturbing the situation in the next game, I will take action myself."

"Zhao Daoshou, the disciples don't understand the rules, I have punished you, but it makes you laugh."

In the face of Zhao Sihai's questioning, Zhang Xian replied very sincerely.

There is even a subtle smile on his lips.

Only Mu Nan rubbed his chest fiercely and held the banner of "Victory" with his head held high.

With the support of Wen Yuanzheng, who hurriedly ran into the arena, he limped out of the infield and walked towards the audience.

"Uncle Shi, are you okay? I have a elixir here, eat it quickly! ”

"Senior brother, it's good. Eat this anti-rebellious pill quickly, and the injury will be healed! ”

"Uncle Shi, stay at night!"

"Uncle Shi......"

The heartfelt greetings made Mu Nan's heart warm.

Ninety-one doors, in the end, are still a bit humane.

Even the thing of staying at night is shouted above board.

"Brother Nan!" Chen Qing's address to him also changed: "I'll just say, Xie Xuan's brother must be as good as him!" ”

Mu Nan was like eating a fly at this time.

Uncomfortable.

No wonder you can become a Taoist couple, this way of complimenting people is really chic.

"Are you alright?"

Xie Huaiwei's concern, in his opinion, seems a bit procedural.

"The power of the gods is not something that we can provoke."

Mu Nan replied to the question and continued: "If you can help me rub my chest, it will be better sooner." ”

Xie Huaiwei smiled lightly and stretched out her slender jade hand generously.

Mu Nan turned sideways: "Ah Zhen, are you really here?" ”

"Who is Ah Zhen?"

"The little wife of the charter man."

"Chartered man?"

……

"In the second scene, Liu Ling of the Qunying Sect was drunk on the ninety-one gate field."

With the words of the elder of the Ruling Law Hall, a person flashed behind Zhao Sihai.

Looped legs, white method, long beard, rosacea.

Carrying a black wine gourd, he seemed to be unable to stand steadily.

Drunken eyes looked at the field that came from behind Zhang Xian.

Or the reason why he is used to taking care of Lingtian, the field is dressed like a villager, a pair of straw sandals, and he pulls his trouser legs.

On the beard that had not been shaved for a long time, there were a few grains of rice or pill residues that I don't know if they were rice grains.

A foot-long sword with a weed-made scabbard wrapped around his waist.

"I said, the one from the ninety-one gate should go faster, don't delay the Taoist master to drink."

Liu Ling was drunk and dragged the gourd mouth quite funny, but she couldn't unscrew it no matter how she twisted it.

I can't help but feel a little angry.

simply threw the wine gourd on the ground and smashed it twice.

Although he was a little annoyed by Liu Ling's drunkenness, the pace of the field was not chaotic and he was still calm.

Just like when he practiced, he was unhurried.

"Sorry, long waiting!"

The sound of the field is very good, and in Mu Nan's opinion, it looks like an announcer in his previous life.

"It's a real problem." Liu Ling knocked on the wine gourd drunkenly: "I didn't drink wine." ”

"I can wait for you."

After Tian Ye finished speaking, he took off his straw sandals, put them aside meticulously, and waited patiently with his bare feet for him to tinker with the wine gourd.

"Poof!"

The gourd's mouth finally made a sound.

The aroma of wine is diffuse.

Liu Ling's eyes lit up drunk, and he picked up the wine gourd and drank it in a big gulp.

"Would you like a drink?"

"No thanks."

With the sound of cooing, Liu Ling's drunken figure became even more unstable.

Staggered.

Luo Quan's legs trembled.

But he never fell to the ground.

And every time he stumbled, he left a figure in place.

When he threw the wine gourd aside, there were already eighteen doppelgangers left on the field.

Each of them is doing a different way.

It's dazzling.

I can't tell which is his doppelganger and which is his essence.

"Hiccup!" Liu Ling was drunk and burped in unison, and said, "Villager, if you hit my body, I will admit defeat." There is no need to live or die and delay time. ”

Tian Ye smiled innocently: "Very good." ”

In the audience, Mu Nan looked at the novelty and asked Xie Huaiwei:

"Liu Ling's drunken doppelganger's reputation, do you know the details?"

Xie Huaiwei nodded:

"Liu Ling is drunk, drunk for 18 years, and a doppelganger a year. Each doppelganger is his essence, and naturally there is no difference between a doppelganger and an ontology. ”

Mu Nan was surprised: "In other words, Tian Ye faced eighteen Transformation Stage powers at one time!" ”

Xie Huaiwei affirmed: "Yes! ”

"Sure enough, there is no one who is easy to get along with!"

"Great power is not just a title, but also an understanding of the Tao."

There were more than two people whispering in the audience, and the others were also a little confused.

The chatter was endless.

Inside the field.

Tian Ye took the short sword from his waist.

Extremely dignified.

looked up at Liu Ling's drunken doppelgangers in different forms.

Slowly pull out the dagger an inch.

A solemn breath blew smoke and dust from the field.

It also made everyone in the audience shudder.

"Eh, the fourth generation raises a sword." Liu Ling's drunken doppelgangers overlapped one after another, and finally merged into one person: "The old man still hasn't lived enough." ”

With that, he trembled and picked up the wine gourd from the ground and walked to the sidelines.

Don't fight, admit defeat!

"Agreed!"

Tian Ye bowed his hand to Liu Ling drunkenly, and then put on straw sandals meticulously.

Hang the dagger around your waist.

Slowly returned to Zhang Xian's body.

There was no cheering or sighing in the audience.

There was only a puzzled face.

Originally, I was deeply hated by the incident of Long Zhantian, and I thought that I could watch a hearty revenge.

Who knows, won by a fool.

Be all abroad.

"That's a win?"

"Have you beaten it?"

"Is it because my waiting level is too low and my eyes haven't kept up?"

"In the second game, ninety-one doors won!"

The elder of the Zhilu Hall was a little excited, and continued to shout: "The third scene, the ...... of the Qunying Sect"

"Wait!"

Zhao Sihai interrupted the deaconciling hall in a loud voice to announce the start of the third game.

Shaking his index finger, he opened his mouth and said to Zhang Xian:

"If a natural sword man fights to the death with a born Dao body, there will be one death. No matter which side wins or loses, it will be a loss for the Qunying Sect and the Ninety-One Sect. Would it be better if it was a draw? ”

Zhang Xian pondered for a moment and said, "What Zhao Daoshou said is extremely true! ”

Zhao Sihai bowed his hand to Zhang Xian and continued to say politely:

"The next competition is also boring, if you and I exchange immortal weapons, wouldn't it hurt the harmony? Can you still take what you need? ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Xian replied simply.

In the first competition, the Sanskrit sound of the corpse dove was obviously from the Beiliu Zen Temple.

It shows that Zhao Sihai and Dodge are hooked together.

In the second competition, Liu Ling was drunk and was originally a fast catcher in the eighteen states of the prefecture, and she was dissolute and uninhibited by nature, since she could go under Zhao Sihai, she had to think of Weifu.

As for the innate Dao body, it came from the "god-making plan" of the Qunying Sect: three hundred disciples were reincarnated in the tenth life, and all of them were fateful, so they luckily got the disciples of the god body.

If it is really a competition with the sword man Chen Nianru, the outcome is indeed unpredictable.

If there is still a follow-up battle, it is not yet known which wizard will appear under Murong Wan, a rebel of Hehe Immortal Palace.

This situation is equivalent to the ninety-one gates fighting against the forces of the four directions with the power of one gate, and the force is not caught.

And in exchange for the seventh-ranked Immortal Sword of Zhenlu Heavenly Book, which ranked eighth in immortal weapons, it is not a loss no matter how you look at it.

The elder of the Deaconth Hall was quite tactful.

Seeing that the leaders of the two sides reached an agreement, they immediately announced: "Today's military exercise is over!" All the disciples are leaving one after another! ”

A tiger-headed martial arts exercise did not attract much scolding.

Long Zhantian fought with the corpse dove, his mother recovered his mind to save his son, Long Zhantian gave up reincarnation for righteousness, and Mu Nan entered the infield angrily and was not afraid of death.

Leave too much emotion for others.

"Everybody's happy!"

Mu Nan stiffened his face: "In the end, I became a bad person." ”

The corpse dove looks like the kind of person with a small belly, and he is scheming with a monk who is a monk.

Especially the grim gaze he left at the end is meaningful.

Like a viper.

Mu Nan knew that this beam was probably finished.