"Knock ........."

With the sound of the gong, the big red sedan chair carried by the four people landed on a flat rock not far from the ring.

"Finally saw the main master, it is rumored that none of the saints of the Phantom Heavenly Palace are as beautiful as flowers, like fairies in the sky. ”

"Yes, it's just that the Holy Maiden of the Phantom Heaven Palace has always lived in a simple place, even when she goes out, she covers her face with a veil, and she can only see a back. This trip can see the beauty of the saint, even if she died in the ancient ruins, there is no regret. ”

The surrounding monks began to talk to each other again, raising their eyes to look at the big red sedan chair, and they all showed eager looks.

Among them, some were rubbing their hands and laughing, and some were even more unbearable, with a slap flowing from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were straightened, revealing a pig brother.

"The show is on the stage, known as the leader of the younger generation, the leader, the beggar, the scholar, the master, the ghost, what are your outstanding skills, I will wait and see. ”

Xia Yuanlai came to the spirit, he lightened his body, simply went directly to the top of the tree, sat cross-legged on it, looked down, and climbed high and looked into the distance.

Or habitually pluck a leaf casually and bite it in his mouth.

The middle-aged men on the four corners of the ring, with the broadswords in their hands, stood like a pine, their bodies stood upright, their eyes closed, and they never moved.

"I have read countless women, and I am used to seeing beautiful women in the world, until I happened to take a look at the holy woman of the Phantom Heavenly Palace, and I can't forget it for a long time, it is a delicate rose, and I still need to cherish it. ”

The master tidied up the crooked hat on his head, then hugged his hands horizontally in front of his chest, and looked at the big red sedan chair.

The ghost guest is okay, and the expression on his face has always been like that, Gu Bo is not surprised.

It was the beggar, who from time to time stretched out his hand to scratch his head, and scratched his back, hands and feet, and then he smacked his lips as if he had not yet woken up with sleepy eyes.

"The saint has been doing well these days, and she has set up a ring for the saint in the next place, and you will find a wishful Lang Jun for you, and you husband and wife will join hands to enter the sword tomb, and the odds of winning will be a few points higher, killing two birds with one stone, isn't it fast, wonderful!"

The Holy Heart's feet stopped beside the big red sedan chair, reached out and knocked on the wooden beam of the sedan chair, and at the same time waved his hand, and retreated from the four people carrying the sedan chair.

A slow, ethereal voice came out of the sedan chair. "It's rare for the second prince to worry about it, the little woman is just a woman, this wishful Langjun still needs my master and her old man to be the master. As for the Sword Tomb, the second prince just wants to have one more person and more strength, and the competition to recruit relatives is just a pretense, but I don't know how the second prince will end?"

The saint smiled very calmly. "The competition to recruit relatives, although it is a disguise, but it also needs the saint to go through a formality, as for how to finish, don't worry about the saint. But it is a promise between us, and the saint should not forget it. ”

"Please get out of the sedan chair, Holy Maiden. ”

The holy heart put on a posture of please, but it was moderate, calm and generous.

"Come out, the holy woman is out!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone was full of energy, their heads stretched out a little longer, and they looked at the big red sedan chair with blank eyes.

"It's really out. ”

A jade hand gently lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and the fingers were like green onions, slender and graceful. Then, there is a small piece of exposed lotus white wrist, the skin is like clotted fat, smooth like silk satin.

"It's so beautiful, it's not a fairy, but it's better than a fairy. ”

A woman, with an elegant posture, walked out of the sedan chair, her hands were pinched on her waist, and her waist was in the walk, like a weak willow supporting the wind.

She was dressed in a colorful dress, looking around with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking forward to flowers. The three thousand green silk were bound behind him by a colored ribbon, but the face was not known how to describe it.

The moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, this woman is only because there is one in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it in this way, and perhaps it is not enough.

"There are beautiful and flawless people in this world! Beauty, often the saddest thing is this level, throughout the ages, throwing away the country, as long as the beauty of the people, there are not a few. The same is true of the drunken old-timers, half-drunk and half-awake, looking crazy and stupid, just looking at life freely. ”

Xia Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged at the top of the tree, his heart beat a few times extremely fast, and the leaves in his mouth almost fell off.

Then he straightened up and looked at the saint carefully.

The people around the ring, one is not as good as the other, they all show an obsessive look, such a stunning world, it is also a sin to look at it less.

The word "Red Face and Troubled Water" seems to be tailor-made for the Holy Maiden of the Phantom Heavenly Palace.

Bring calamity to the country and the people.

"Boom!"

Another gong sounded, and after everyone came back to their senses, they noticed that the Holy Heart, who was holding a gong in his hand, and the Holy Maiden were already standing in the ring, and both of them were smiling.

It's just that it's good that the saint doesn't laugh, and after this smile, everyone was stunned again, and their faces were stupid.

That smile can be compared with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"Hurry up and take your magical powers, if it continues like this, I will be in vain in this martial arts ring. ”

The saint smiled bitterly, looking at the appearance of those people, they didn't have to do it themselves, they only needed a word from the saint, even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, they would give up their lives.

The appearance of the beggar, the master, and the ghost guest is not much better.

"Holy Maiden, I am married, and no one can stop me from what I say. ”

The ghost's eyes gradually became feverish, and at the same time, he was rubbing his fists, and the smile on his lips was very evil.

A gust of wind rose, and the figure of the ghost appeared in the ring.

"The secluded mountain is really worthy of being a blessed land, and the realm of the ghost guest is probably a lot improved. ”

The beggar, the master's face became much heavier, and the two jumped into the ring at the same time.

"It's a terrifying speed, even if it's not much worse than the shadow duel, this ghost guest, but you need to pay more attention. ”

Xia Yuan's eyes were gloomy, but he remembered the appearance of this person in his heart.

Among the onlookers, some of them wanted to be eager to try, smile for the Pomeranian, and hug the beauty, so they let it go.

"Whoever dares to come up, die!"

It's just that under the glance of a pair of cold eyes of the ghost guest, a cold breath of death suddenly came to his face.

The wind will not stop, the flowers will bloom, the mountains and rivers will meet again, the coming day will be long, and it is very important to live.

So, they retreated, far from the ring.

"The three of you fight, I won't rob you, don't worry, the saint is imprisoned by me to cultivate, can't run, the three of you are a melee, or a wheel war, please." ”

After the Holy Heart finished speaking, he jumped out of the ring with the Holy Maiden, and when the two of them landed, the Holy Heart also shouted. "Activate the Guardian Formation. ”

As soon as the words fell, the four middle-aged men who had been closing their eyes turned the broadsword in their hands and plunged deeper into the ground.

They opened their eyes at the same time, and four golden rays of light appeared in the air, and then intertwined.

Suddenly, a golden barrier fell, and after the ground trembled a few times, everything was calm.

"The formation has been opened, and the competition has begun. ”

The four middle-aged men shouted in unison, and then closed their eyes again.

"It's a good show, that saint has such a beauty, how can she be an idle person? See through it or not, it's all a disguise, a beggar, a master, a ghost guest, a ghost-faced scholar, all four of them are like this, it depends on whose Taoism is more profound, and now there are only monks left, and foxes have never seen it. ”

Xia Yuan spit out the leaves that had no taste in his mouth, and reached out to pick a leaf again and put it in his mouth.

The top of the tree is wide enough to accommodate Xia Yuan to lie down.

Xia Yuan's crossed legs shook and trembled, and he looked indescribably comfortable.

This is a play, you still have to relax and watch it.

However, there were many onlookers, and there were many people climbing the trees, and Xia Yuan's every move fell into the eyes of one person. "The boy with the sword on his back is here with a disguise. ”

"Hit, beggar, we support you and carry the holy woman back to the beggar gang to be the lady of the village. ”

Among the people present, many of them were ascetic monks, who lived very poorly on weekdays, and since they didn't dare to try their hand at the competition, if they supported someone, the beggar would be able to see a lot better.

"Ghost ghosts in the mountains, kill them. ”

"Master Jiutuo Mountain, we must not let them succeed. ”

With the lead, the rest of the people were also clapping their hands and shouting, they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Wheel war, or melee, you hurry up and make a decision, time waits for no one, the time is almost up, the two of you are not here for the Holy Maiden, the things in the sword tomb, we all want to get it, have a fight, and then make a decision." ”

The ghost guest stretched out his hands, shook hands into claws, and behind him, the phantom of a white tiger suddenly appeared, roaring in the sky, majestic and domineering, because it was the king of beasts.

The master got up and took a few steps back, holding a dark green judge's pen in his hand, and chuckled a few times. "The Holy Maiden of the Phantom Heaven Palace was captured, and the Phantom Heaven Palace did not send someone to the rescue, this game should have been discussed by the Holy Maiden and the Ghost Face Scholar, in order to let a few of us show up, but I have no wisdom and talent, and I can't figure it out for a while, why would they do this?"

The judge's pen in the master's hand wrote three words in the void, one is in the sky, one is in the ground, and one is in the center.

"Thinking so much, maybe it's because it's fun, but it's not necessarily, since they want to see us fight, then shouldn't we fight them, but we can't live up to their layout. ”

The beggar also took a few steps back, chuckled a few words in his mouth, and the wooden stick in his hand was rounded, and the stick rose in the wind, and the stick fell into pieces of mountains and rivers, and swept out with a stick, which could break a thousand troops.

Beggars, when they say they will fight, will not leave any gaps.

"Phew!"

The ghost raised his arms to block the beggar's stick, and then, with both hands, he grabbed the stick, and a tiger roar shook the sky.

The ghost guest gave up the beggar and attacked and killed the master, and the speed was so fast that only the afterimage left in the same place could be vaguely seen.

"What's the matter, is my golden stick so underestimating you?"

The beggar withdrew the stick, and at his feet, his body spun in the air, and the stick in his hand moved rapidly, and thousands of stick shadows appeared, and the stick shadows were sufficient, vowing to sweep one side.

"The sky falls, the earth sinks, man is king!"

The master's body leaned forward a few points, and as soon as the judge's pen in his hand fell, the heavenly characters above his head suddenly shone with golden light, like a round of big seals suppressing ghosts and ghosts, shining along the way.

The words of the ground were hidden in the ground, and the stone pillars rose to the sky, and in the shadow of the stick, the stones suddenly flew in chaos, but it also stopped the beggars in the slightest.

The herringbone was in the center, imprinted into the center of the master's eyebrows, his clothes fluttered, like a thunderbolt roaring, his eyes turned into golden pupils, and the judge's pen in his hand naturally drooped, but the figure of the master suddenly disappeared in place.

"Ghost, you've always been proud of your speed, why are you a little careless today. ”

Behind the ghost, the figure of the master suddenly emerged.

I saw him squatting down, putting his hands together on his chest, stretching out his index and middle fingers, and a wicked smile appeared on his mouth.

The movement in the master's hand was extremely fast, and he suddenly went up.

"The ultimate mystery, a thousand years of killing!"