Chapter 12 Large-scale porcelain touching scene
Hahahaha," Chen Wou-Ki burst into laughter.
"Ahem, ahem," Nima overlaughed.
"A group of people who claim to be decent actually bullied a weak woman, and they are not afraid of the ridicule of the world. ”
Weak woman?
Where is it weak? I'm weak on your face. Cruel one, okay!
Countless sects in the audience looked at Chen Wuji angrily.
Chen Wou-Ki enjoyed this spotlight very much, and exchanged a large speaker from the system:
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you know what the real head is? If there are other sects looking at your disciples, pop, send him a disciple, and your sect's prestige kua~~ will rise.
An unfamiliar sect can send him a disciple, let alone an acquaintance sect, if you encounter difficulties after sending a disciple to a sect, all the sects will come to help you and understand the applause. ”
Chen Wou-Ki walked to the ring and asked for a first-level sect (Da Qianmen)
"This little brother, how many disciples are you recruiting this time. ”
Huang Helou, the head of the front door, was stunned for a moment, and blurted out (twenty, what's wrong?)
"Heads of the big factions, immediately divide twenty more disciples to the big front door, let him experience what it means to be tolerant of the big faction, we have to make Zhongzhou City full of love and understand the applause. ”
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Divide the disciples?
Let Zhongzhou City be full of love?
The disciples who were finally recruited, you tell me to divide them, Zhongzhou City is full of love?
If you accept a disciple, it's called a positive, and you want any crooked melon and cracked date, why don't you distinguish yourself.
It's just that you are not satisfied with yourself and are looking for trouble, and the heads of the various factions are indignant.
Seeing that the flying sword was destroyed and the limelight was robbed, the head of Yunxiao almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.
"Which kid is here to speak disrespectfully, could it be that I can't be bullied by the Yunxiao Sword Sect?"
"Tut-tut, don't speak so badly, I just want to kill everyone here, or be beaten to death by everyone here. ”
I silently gave myself 32 likes in my heart, it is good to watch more TV series, and my cultural level has improved a lot.
Xiao Potian clenched his forbidden fists, when would he be able to be so cowhide as the head of the house.
"Okay, the boss is too cowhideous" Zhu Yiping slapped his face. Countless eyes looked over, Zhu Yiping was in a cold sweat, and he lowered his head and counted the ants on the ground.
Yun Ling'er touched Erha, unaware.
I'm angry, I've never seen such a brazen person,
"The Kunlun Sword Sect is willing to lead the Taoist friends to make a high move"
"The Infinite Sword Sect is willing to learn from the Daoist Friends"
"Nine Exercises"
"Luo Yunling"
"Senjumon"
The "bottomless pit"
"Sword Faction for Life"
Countless voices in the venue thought of it, as if they didn't say a word, their own sect was a lot smaller.
The bottomless pit? for the sake of life? It's really special to live for a long time, and it's not a serious sect at first glance.
Pointing his sword at the Sword Sect, "You come up, I'll fight you alone." ”
The head of the family didn't seem to hear it, and his eyes stared at his shoes carefully.
Yunxiao's head Nari could bear this kind of insult, and his true qi led the spiritual sword in the hands of the disciples under the ring to vibrate, and they flew towards the ring one after another.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Roots"
Looking at the dense flying spirit swords, countless mud horses flew by in Chen Wuji's heart, and there was no such thing as you.
Jumping to Da Ding and covering himself with the Ding Lid, the flying sword hit the Da Ding and snapped, and when there was no sound, Chen Wuji opened the Ding Cover and secretly looked outside.
The head of Yunxiao was carried by the doorman to the bottom of the ring, spitting blood in his mouth, and the flying swords that were torn apart were piled up under the ding.
Chen Wuji jumped out and yelled at the head of Yunxiao, "I didn't do anything, you can't rely on me, I didn't expect your big faction to still play porcelain, bah, it's not it." ”
The head of Yunxiao was originally angry, but Chen Wuji's head was stimulated and his head was tilted.
Everyone in the audience criticized Chen Wuji one after another, but no one came to the stage. Judging from the battle between the Yunxiao Sword Sect and Chen Wuji, this Ding must be a magic weapon above the immortal level, otherwise it would not be able to destroy the high-level spirit sword.
All factions are thousand-year-old foxes, and no one is willing to be this up-and-coming bird, so let him be arrogant. Everyone looked at the city lord of Zhongzhou and wanted to get an idea.
The city lord of Zhongzhou glared at the heads of the various factions.
Blame me?
The rules are not agreed upon by you together, and if you can't use the Yuanying Monk, what can I do.
However, he still walked up to the stage and made a fool of Chen Wouji, no matter how arrogant Chen Wouji was, he would not dare to be disrespectful to the city lord of Zhongzhou, in case he canceled his sect qualification, he would cry to death in the ring.
Chen Wuji hurriedly bowed respectfully to the Zhongzhou City Lord and saluted back, not to mention bending over, as long as he didn't cancel his sect qualification and call his father.
The city lord of Zhongzhou originally thought that such an arrogant person did not know the number of etiquette, but he didn't expect to bend down and salute himself, and suddenly the mask and red eyes scanned the audience. It's as if I don't see it or not, I have to go out myself.
He had a good impression of Chen Wuji and asked: "Master Chen, you have played enough today, and you are all Zhongzhou colleagues again, why don't you give me face." ”
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That's it, and I'm a little unhappy.
"City Lord, it's not that I won't leave, you see that according to the rules of the competition, if you win, the other party can choose one of the other party's disciples, and I haven't picked it yet. ”
As soon as they heard this, the Yunxiao Sword Sect looked at Chen Wuji angrily, as if they were about to rush up and fight desperately after saying another sentence.
The city lord of Zhongzhou is also quite speechless, he has never seen such an upright person, the rules are the rules, and it is not an unspoken rule to accept apprentices.
But it can't be broken, so everyone can't get over face.
The city lord of Zhongzhou thought for a while: "Master Chen, I know that you are not as good as this for the sake of Mei Chengcheng, you let Mei Chengcheng come over, let's ask the disciples of Yunxiao together, if you are willing, I will promise you." ”
Chen Wuji nodded, quickly ran to the door of lust, picked up Mei Chengcheng and ran back, provoking Mei Chengcheng's face flushed.
Mei Qingcheng walked up to the Yin Linggen disciple and said in an almost pleading voice: "Come to my Lust Gate, all the resources in the door will be paid to you for cultivation, and you will reach the Yuanying realm in less than three hundred years." ”
The female disciple looked at Mei Chengcheng, whose eyes were a little tearful, and shook her head a little unbearably.
However, he looked at Chen Wuji with curiosity
What do you see me doing? Could it be that I have flowers on my face, so I quickly took out the bronze mirror and looked at it, and there was no problem.
Mei Chengcheng seemed to lose his spiritual pillar at once, and walked towards his sect position with his head bowed down, his figure was indescribably desolate.
The other sects are indifferent, but who is willing to use the double cultivation method to improve their cultivation. In case the sect arranges an ugly old man with a wrinkled face and ruins himself, who doesn't want to meet a sincere love.
The farce ended, and everyone waited for the Zhongzhou City Lord to announce the end, so that they could leave Zhongzhou City as soon as possible, but they couldn't let their disciples be robbed by Chen Wuji, and some people even contacted the sect's Yuanying Monk to come and answer.
The City Lord of Zhongzhou smiled at Chen Wuji
One second
Two seconds
One minute
Ten thousand grass and mud horses roared in the heart of the city lord of Zhongzhou, you still want to make trouble like that, isn't it over?
However, he still smiled and asked, "Master Chen, is there anything else?"
But after asking, I regretted it
Chen Wuji scratched his hair embarrassedly: "I still want to continue to challenge, I still have two disciples left to collect a hundred." ”