Offstage.

Giving up his position, the smile of the white-haired old man who twisted his beard and smiled suddenly froze.

Tie Ao showed a look of watching a good show, and he also pulled his hips instantly.

The audience in the audience, who was originally surging with emotion, was silent, and a question suddenly appeared in their hearts.

How can you be so arrogant?

It's even a little unreasonable.

Why?

How can you, a guy who surrenders without a fight, behave more arrogantly than the winner.

A few seconds after the scene pressed the still button, the scene exploded in an instant.

"Get down!"

"What a spicy chicken Jianjun, it's all fake!"

"Coward!"

"You don't deserve a sword, get down!"

"Fake matches! It's all fake, lose money!"

"Woo woo, my mother, my daughter just found you a good son-in-law - he's gone!"

......

The crowd was agitated, and the scene was exciting.

That is, everyone talked to each other about face, and they didn't have some melon seeds and fruits in their hands like Jiang Ping.

Otherwise, some rotten eggs and rotten vegetables will be thrown up.

"Ahem!"

The white-haired old man coughed lightly, and the inspired sword momentum swept the audience, and the scene was finally controlled.

Play and play, make trouble, no one dares to joke with the great master of kendo.

The white-haired old man looked at Jiang Ping, who was still staring at the four directions on the stage, and those who didn't know thought that this guy had done something terrible just now.

"Little friend, this joke is too big?"

Jiang Ping put down Qiye's hand, looking innocent and innocent:

"Senior, am I wrong? I don't object to it, so I'll help you ask. ”

"May I ask the name of this brother?"

Jiang Ping stared at a male swordsman in the front row who looked simple and easy to bully at first glance.

The male swordsman is tall and big, with a two-handed broadsword next to his hand, and he looks like he is walking the way of opening and closing, and he is also blushing and having a thick neck just now.

The male swordsman was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Jiang Ping smiling, he was a little nervous, and he replied:

"My name is Niu Fen, I am a diligent Fen, a struggling Fen, not the dung of cow dung. ”

"Yes, I understand, I don't need to explain so much, do you object?"

Jiang Ping said with a smile.

"I'm against ......"

Niu Fen was about to say his opinion loudly, when he heard a faint voice on the stage:

"The opponents want to come up and fight this handsome guy next to me, oh yes, how slimy my feet are, it's all blood. ”

Grunt!

Niu Fen remembered the sword qi just now, and the disciples of the three major sword sects hated the scene on the spot, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva fiercely, and then said dryly:

"I'm against ...... Just ...... Let's just look at it this way, whoever you say wins, whoever wins. ”

At the same time, my heart was full of grievances.

Do you know that an honest person like him is bullied, is an honest person easy to bully?

Fortunately, Jiang Ping didn't catch an honest person and bullied him hard, and he asked the person next to him:

"Do you have an opinion?"

"Or do you have an opinion?"

"Seeing this brother's unconvinced face, do you want to come up and have a try?"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Everyone's heads shook like rattles.

Just shout shady in the audience, whoever goes on stage to fight, it's going to be fatal.

Jiang Ping spread his hands at the white-haired old man and said, "Old-timer, look, I said it, this result is expected by everyone, I just follow the will of the people." ”

The white-haired old man's face was very unpleasant, but he found that when a person is really shameless, sometimes there is really nothing to be done except violence.

But can he really rush to the stage and stab this shameless boy to death with a sword?

Naturally, it can't.

In the end, he could only say the last sentence of the threat, which was not a threat:

"Xiaoyou did this, but ruined his reputation, is it really worth it?"

Jiang Ping smiled and nodded: "Don't worry about the seniors." ”

"Good. ”

The white-haired old man's body moved, and the person returned to the stage, his palm facing upward, suspended in mid-air, solid as a rock, and the jade small sword that must not have been affected by the battle just now turned into a streamer and fell into his hand.

"Since Jiang Ping admits defeat, everyone has no objections, today's sixth sword of the outer way, the winner, Qingyun Sword Gate, Xu Wu!"

After that, he handed over the jade sword to Qiye's hand, and did not forget to advise:

"Xiaoyou, if you are in trouble, you can come to our Wuyue Sword Sect, for a talent like Xiaoyou, we will definitely welcome you. ”

Qiye took the small sword, rubbed it in his sleeve with a few strokes, and was noncommittal about the hint of the white-haired old man.

It's not certain who will trouble whom.

The white-haired old man didn't care.

Geniuses are always a little arrogant, he thinks that it is enough to defeat the disciples of the five great sword sects, but can he stop the great masters behind him?

At that time, it will be the time for them to appear, and it is the best policy to win people's hearts with kindness and righteousness.

As for Jiang Ping.

The white-haired old man never gave a straight eye.

I thought that the dignified Condor was the arrogant son-in-law, the peerless swordsman who slashed the Demon Venerable, but it turned out to be such a rogue boy, and it was even difficult to describe him shamelessly.

I'd rather not have a reputation than a sword, I'm afraid that those black materials on the rivers and lakes are true.

He's a silver wax lance!

The gap between reality and ideals is too big, and he, an old man, has to take it slowly.

Offstage.

The flow of people began to dissipate.

Now that the final winner has appeared, we are waiting for the Wuyue Sword Sect to really appear tomorrow, as for the Sword Monarch Jiang Ping, it will soon become a drink for them.

A joke, of course.

Tie Ao sat in his seat, motionless, his face returned to the appearance of Gujing Bubo, and no one knew how many pieces he had chopped Jiang Ping into in his heart.

He found out that he was wrong, he underestimated Jiang Ping's shamelessness, and the reputation of the first grandmaster said that he didn't want it, and he didn't even hesitate at all.

He pushed Jiang Ping to power, originally to see him and Xu Wu's reality.

Now he was swollen in the face.

Just now, he heard a lot of people say that Sword Monarch is the first, all because he has a cheap father-in-law, a man named Condor Tie Ao, who seems to be some kind of big official.

It looks like the world is declining, morally corrupt, and people's hearts are not ancient.

His arrogance and conscientiousness, and his lifelong reputation was brutally murdered.

Made, he would rather lose 10,000 of his own lives than kill 800 of his enemies.

As for it?

He turned his head, looking for someone to learn from.

"Qiu Daoyu, you should have been following Jiang Ping for a long time, how did you adapt to his character, don't you want to kill him?"

Qiu Daoyu nodded straightly: "I think about it occasionally." ”

Then Tie Ao saw Qiu Daoyu say a line that made him blush without changing his face:

"Wow, look at that, Your Excellency the Sword Monarch is about to break through!"

"So handsome!"

Well, Qiu Daoyu's face still couldn't help but turn green.

If it weren't for Jiang Ping's strong request, he would rather die than say this, but who made him the godfather of the youngest grandson of the three generations of the Qiu family.

The voice was transmitted by a great grandmaster, and the dispersed crowd was instantly retained, and even many people who had already walked out of the venue heard the movement inside and turned back.

Tie Ao's face changed, and an incredible thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

Wouldn't it, play so big?!

He immediately turned his head to look.

I saw the sky change color, and a mysterious, huge, and charming portal suddenly appeared.

The wind and clouds change, and the door of heaven is out!

Jiang Ping put his hands behind his back, and the sudden wind blew the white robe on his body, and his long gray hair danced in the wind, making the calm expression on his face loom, making people have a little more imagination and mystery out of thin air.

He stood in the middle of the wind, his figure fluttering, as if he was about to ascend to heaven at any moment.

[You use a level 50 upgrade card, you have leveled up, and your current level is: 50.] 】

ps: The dragon set of honest people Niu Fen is provided by the book friend 'You are my tears', I hope you will leave more messages, I want to think of the name every day I have to be randomly selected from the surname, so troublesome to say.