Chapter 169: All the people who picked out are Lao Tzu!

Since Lu Yuan has already said his words, it is impossible to regret it.

Naturally, the challenges of these people in the audience have to be met one by one.

If you lose, you just lose some silver.

Our Zhao Mansion is rich and capricious.

The Jinyi guards in the crowd did not have anyone to challenge Lu Yuan.

It's just ten taels of silver, and they can't look at it.

They want money, and they have a way to make money.

Jiang Huai, a thousand households in the crowd, clasped his hands to his chest and watched the play playfully.

Jiang Huai thought that he would just take this opportunity to find out what Lu Yuan's strength was, so that he could report to the imperial court.

Jiang Huai felt that this action was nine out of ten, but he didn't expect that all his subordinates would pass the assessment.

Especially in the third round of assessment, it can be said that it is directly lying flat.

Not only is it lying flat, but it can also detect intelligence.

Originally, I came to explore Lu Yuan.

Now it seems that there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

This Lu Yuan also took the initiative to expose his strength.

Lu Yuan walked to the confrontation field.

Make an inviting gesture to the first walker who takes the initiative to challenge him.

This strong man was not polite, and jumped directly on the confrontation field.

Seeing that Lu Yuan didn't have any weapons, the strong man slammed his sword into the ground.

You know, this ground was poured by the guards some time ago.

Although the strength of the ground is not as strong as that of modern concrete, it is also hard.

The ground quality has been accepted by Lu Yuan's supervision, who let Lu Yuan be the person who took the second construction certificate in his previous life?

This strong man, if he pulls his sword out of the ground

If you find that the tip of the sword is blunted by yourself, I don't know if you will feel sorry for your saber.

Lu Yuan didn't plan to take the lead.

This strong man doesn't care if he will become a subordinate of the person in front of him in the future.

The strong man rushed away.

Lu Yuan stood still, "It's too slow, it's too slow." ”

Lu Yuan stood firm and made a fist with his fist, so he naturally chose to fight back.

Seeing that Lu Yuan did not dodge, the strong man was secretly happy in his heart, thinking that he would knock down the other party with one punch.

My main practice is fist and foot kung fu.

The thick calluses on the back of this hand are enough to prove all this.

Bang!

The two fists collided, making a dull thud and sending a gust of wind in all directions.

The last time he fought against Lu Yuan like this, it was Gu Gaoxu.

This time, it's a pair of fists, so you can't have some new tricks.

Lu Yuan could feel the opponent's full force, which was even stronger than Gu Gaoxu's punch.

Even so, Lu Yuan still stood there steadily, unmoving.

On the contrary, the strong man was surprised, feeling as if his punch had hit a thick wall and was bounced back.

If it really hit the wall, it would have to fall off the wall, but this Lu Yuan didn't retreat a single step.

The strong man pinched his right hand with his left hand, and it really hurt badly.

After this punch, the strong man already knew that he was not an opponent.

Master battles, sometimes like this, one move can determine the winner.

The strong man was no longer entangled, and arched his hand: "I admit defeat and am willing to be eliminated." ”

Lu Yuan looked at the other party's true temperament and asked, "Leave your name!" ”

"Fifth Brother Liu!" After the strong man finished speaking, he lifted the sword stuck in the ground, and he was about to end the game, and he didn't make too many stutters.

If it's a big deal, you'll be eliminated, and there's nothing to do.

Lu Yuan didn't say anything more.

The spectators on the field were puzzled, and it was this strong man who shouted to challenge him.

Just one punch, and it was this strong man who admitted defeat!

Everyone commented on the battle just now.

"This guy can't do it either, the pig's nose sticks green onions - pretending to be an elephant!"

"That's it, I see, he is Cao Pi's daughter-in-law who went to the vegetable garden - Zhen Ji pulls vegetables!"

The crowd laughed outside the arena, and there were a few whistles from time to time.

The strong man ignored the crowd and stood aside.

He wants to see what the challengers behind him can do to beat Lu Yuan.

A spirit detainer turned into the field, and without saying a word, began to shake the spirit detainment weapon in his hand.

Lu Yuan looked at the other party's not very skilled appearance, and he didn't plan to wait for him to refuse.

Taking advantage of the opponent's forward swing time, Lu Yuan quickly flashed to the front and punched him in the abdomen.

This punch is not strong, enough to make the opponent fall to the ground.

The hapless soul keeper was beaten down before he could summon his line.

Holding his stomach with his hands, he knelt on the ground, and the old man was whining, he was really ashamed.

If you want to follow the path of a spirit detaineer, you must shorten the time before the summon as much as possible.

The spirit detainees rely on Xingzi and rarely cultivate their own physique.

Before you start a fight with the other party, you can't: "Stop!" Wait for me in a moment! ”

Lu Yuan's punch just wanted to mention his own shortcomings.

The spectators outside the stadium didn't mean to despise Lu Yuan anymore.

In terms of speed and speed, I'm afraid not many people can do it.

Lu Yuan's martial arts, which are not much different from Ling Bo Weibu, are all cultivated in secret books, and he takes this opportunity to verify his cultivation results.

Lu Yuan was also opportunistic just now.

That's how a soul holder is treated.

This also caused public outrage among the soul holders.

Naturally, there are those who are not convinced, and they have to correct the name of the spiritual detainees.

Especially the older spirit detainees, who are stubborn in their thinking, are even more angry.

After the elder spirit master came on the field, he detained himself in just a few seconds.

In the first two games, the elder spirit holder did not expose this business.

This is unbearable, and his colleagues just now didn't even come to the line, and they were knocked to the ground by Lu Yuan.

He thought that this kind of behavior was simply a slap in the face of the spirit rejector, and he seemed to feel that his face was crackled by the soles of Lu Yuan's shoes.

This soul detainer detained a hairy stiff who was a little 500-year-old Taoist.

It was he who spent half his life trying to subdue the detained line.

A thick layer of hair grew on this stiff body, just like a steamed bun that had been stored for a long time.

Mao's stiff body was as hard as iron, and ordinary swords couldn't cut it at all.

And the higher the path, the stronger the body.

Mao Zombie is not as slow as the white zombie and the green zombie, but is agile and can jump over the house and trees.

The main thing is that Mao Zhuang is no longer afraid of the sun.

This is also the reason why it can appear in broad daylight.

Lu Yuan hasn't fought with Xingzi a few times, especially this little five hundred years old.

This stiff road is high, and it can break the protection brought by Lu Yuan's seven-rank official position.

The luck brought by these seven-grade official positions is okay to force back ordinary wild travelers, this has been done for five hundred years, and it can't be prevented.

If you want to prevent this kind of big business, you must at least have an official of the third grade or above, so that the luck brought by it can be protected from the attack of the big line.

Lu Yuan's cultivation of the "Holy Body" also has a secret method to protect himself from evil attacks.

I don't want to use it here, I want to compete with it by other means.

In the face of zombies, Lu Yuan's mind was "Maoshan Yimai, a way to deal with zombies."

Holding glutinous rice in his right hand, stirring in a bowl full of ink and chicken blood, and then covering the gossip mirror.

The spell is done, and the zombies can retreat! ”

In this case, it is impossible for Lu Yuan to set up an altar!

At this, Mao Zhuang pounced on himself, and Lu Yuan remembered Lu Ban's ink bucket, the reward sent by the system before!

It's the same as the tools and treasures used by the Maoshan faction to drive away zombies.

Not now, but when?

Lu Yuan pretended to take out the ink fountain from his arms and pulled out the ink fountain line from the ink fountain.

Originally, it was used to play the coffin board, but in this case, I can't take care of so much.

This stiff claw was about to slap on Lu Yuan's body.

Su Liyan rubbed her hands and looked at her brother anxiously outside the court, and her heart was also chuckled.

I was worried that my brother would make a mistake, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop him.

I'm afraid that I will go up to help and let my brother lose face in front of these hundreds of people.

If there is really any danger, Su Liyan will not care, if she breaks her brother, how will she spoil her in the future.

Lu Yuan looked at Mao Zhuang: This guy who has lost his mind is dead!

This old man is too, confused, competing in martial arts, why are you still in a hurry?

If you get caught, you won't be a zombie.

In a hurry, Lu Yuan pulled out the ink fountain line to block the claws that Mao stiffened off.

The stiff hand hit the ink fountain line, and sparks crackled.

Mao Zhuang trembled all over, and jumped back away from the distance, naturally afraid of the thing in Lu Yuan's hand.

This is called one thing descending from one thing!

Hey! This time it was used correctly, Lu Yuan took Lu Ban's ink fountain and doubled his confidence.

Mao Zhuang jumped up, trying to knock out the opponent with the impact of the free landing.

Lu Yuan looked at Mao Stiff jumping in the air, is the opportunity coming soon?

One end of Lu Yuan's ink bucket line was tied with a jade pendant pinned to his waist.

People of this era were popular to wear jade pendants.

One era is popular with one style, just like Kill Matt in the 70s of the 20th century.

The visitors didn't expect that the nephew and young master of the Zhao Mansion was still a comprehensive hand, and he had both physical skills and skills!

In the face of zombies, there is no special preparation to deal with zombies, and it is really difficult to fight.

This nephew and young master looked weak, and he still had a magic weapon to subdue zombies in his arms at any time.

These spectators couldn't see that this ink fountain was taken out of the system by Lu Yuan, and they all thought it was in his arms.

Some people began to wonder if this was a personal exhibition match arranged by Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan shook the jade pendant and threw it out.

Wrapped around the stiff feet and neck.

The hair stiff that jumped in the air wrapped the ink fountain line around his feet, and there was a crackle again!

Lu Yuan pushed back a few steps, pulled the ink fountain line, and threw Mao Zhuang to the ground.

Mao stiff jumped on the spot, trying to rub away the ink fountain line wrapped around his feet and neck.

Lu Yuan didn't give it a chance.

Holding the ink fountain in his hand, he circled around the stiff a few times.

tied the stiff with an ink fountain line.

The spirit detainer didn't expect that Lu Yuan would come to this set.

If Lu Yuan slashed with a sword, he would definitely not be able to surrender.

It turned out to be an ink fountain thread that wrapped the hair stiff into a zongzi.

The ink of the ink fountain line soaked through the stiff skin, and the stiff screamed in pain.

Every drop of ink that crackled and evaporated made the hair stiff and painful.

The ink on the ink fountain line is exhausted, and the stiffness will break free again.

Lu Yuan wanted to take advantage of this time to draw a few powerful talismans and suppress them.

Then this confrontation is over.

The spirit detainer looked at the explosion of Mao Zhuang, and was distressed, and used the spirit rejection weapon in his hand to stabilize Mao Zhuang, and begged Lu Yuan to untie the thread wrapped around Mao Zhuang's body.

"My lord, I admit defeat!" The elder spirit master sighed and shook his head.

Lu Yuan saw that the other party admitted defeat, so naturally there was no need for the next step of suppression.

Lu Yuan put away the ink fountain line and pretended to put the ink fountain into his arms, but in fact he put it into the system again.

Lu Yuan shook off the ink on his right hand, wiped the jade pendant, and returned to his waist.

I thought to myself: "This Luban's ink bucket is taken out to fight zombies every time."

The treasures of the zombies in Bullet Town are alive and well for use in battles.

Fortunately, the ink fountain line can be replaced, and the ink is inexhaustible. ”

Everyone outside the stadium watched a hearty battle and applauded!

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a great fight."

"Yes, it is worthy of the nephew and young master of the Zhao Mansion."

"It's the first time I've seen this stiff."

……

Most of the people who signed up for the challenge before began to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Hey, Lao Wang, didn't you raise your hand to sign up for the challenge just now? How will this pretend to be a grandson? A man said as he elbowed the man next to him.

The old king bowed his head and replied: "What a deflated calf, how can I beat this?" ”

"That's the same, you still have to weigh a few taels of meat."

"Go, go, go......"

The spectators in the audience watched Lu Yuan's confrontation matches.

I decided to take my monthly salary honestly, these ten taels of silver are not so easy to get.

There are always a few people who don't believe in evil and think that Lu Yuan defeated Mao Zhuang by luck.

They thought that this nephew and young master of the Zhao Mansion just happened to be carrying a treasure to deal with zombies.

However, the next thing that is more slap in the face is.

These Heavenly Masters who came to the stage to challenge were easily knocked to the ground by Lu Yuan with three punches and two kicks.

At this time, the spectators in the audience applauded.

Some people even encouraged the Great Heavenly Master beside them to come on the field and extinguish Lu Yuan's prestige.

People who can cultivate to the Great Heavenly Master, which is not EQ and IQ are both online.

In this situation, there is no need to play at all.

It's like a game between people and dogs, winning is better than dog, tie is the same as dog, losing is better than dog.

If you win, you have earned enough limelight, and you are not afraid of being put in small shoes in the future?

If you lose, how can you stand up to the title of this Great Heavenly Master in the future?

You must know that Lu Yuan has not been certified by any Taoist temple, and he is not even a heavenly master.

Even if you are a wandering celestial master, you need to find a Taoist temple to authenticate your identity.

Why don't you come out and walk the rivers and lakes and pick up jobs?

The walkers are still under the control of the guild.

Some objects do not go to the temple to open a light, and the buyer may not recognize it.

Lu Yuanjian saw that no one dared to challenge him anymore.

Standing on the confrontation field, he said: "Since no one has taken the initiative to challenge me, then I will draw people this afternoon." ”

At this time, everyone was thinking: don't draw me in the afternoon.

This is all on the verge of death, can it still be eliminated?

Lu Yuan played several games in a row, and he also felt a little tired.

If no one is challenged, take a good break at noon.

Su Liyan ran forward, kneaded his brother's shoulder, and said softly, "Brother, how do you feel?" ”

"Well, yes, comfortable...... The massage was very strong. Lu Yuan's lips were not on the horse's mouth, thinking that he was asking about massage.

Su Liyan didn't ask anymore, rubbing his brother's shoulder, believing that his brother's strength could handle it.

In the afternoon, Lu Yuan stood under the high platform, selected some people in the crowd, and conducted the third round of assessment.

"You, you, you ......"

Those who were chosen stood in front of the crowd.

Nanzhen Fusi Zhongwei Qianhu Jiang Huai looked left and right, looking at the people who were out of the ranks like himself.

"I'm Nima, what's the matter?

It's all Lao Tzu's people who are singled out! ”

(End of chapter)