Volume 1 The Far West 156, Send Experience
There are always people coming and going around the sword test stone, day and night. During this period of the Nova Competition, it was even more crowded and lively. By the time it came to the finals, the number of eliminated players was astronomical, but there were far fewer people near the sword test stone than in previous days.
Outsiders like Chen Jianhur don't feel that there is anything wrong with seeing the excitement here, but they are a little surprised by the local people in Jizhou, especially the places to eat in Baozilou.
"Strangely, the turnover of our store has dropped a lot compared to the same period in previous years. Zhang Ying's mother, Zhou Lian, said strangely.
"There are millions more people coming from other states than in previous years, and although most of them have little financial resources, they will not be short of a few buns, which is abnormal!" said a middle-aged woman next to her.
Feng Jie pursed her lips and said unhappily: "Sensei is the same as losing money all day long." You said that you two are the same age, how can you be the same as your mother? Can you be normal?"
"That's not good, my girl hasn't married yet! Zhou Lian said with a smile.
"Don't talk about what you don't have. Feng Jie, you too, you don't marry, you always care about the appearance of others, you still have to pay attention, the girl of the Bai family is not willing to go to the bun building to sell food, it is estimated that she will be robbed by Jiang Yueju. The middle-aged woman sighed.
Feng Jieqiao's face flushed, and then said: "As far as the landlord is concerned, eighty percent of them will not rob Jiang Yueju." So I don't have to worry about it. ”
"This time, there are some reasons for that force to be on this girl, can we stand by and watch? This kind of thing, others are allowed, and Baozilou is not suitable, right?" Zhou Lian pondered.
"It's not appropriate, look at the attitude of the Seven Feelings Sect! Wu Bin, the head of the Kuaijian Sect, has already been abolished, aren't so many sects all doing nothing? "The middle-aged woman smoothed her hair, except for some wrinkles, in fact, her appearance is also extremely beautiful, at this age, it is much stronger than the charm still exists.
"Senior Sister Feng Li, the Kuaijian Gate is not much worse than the strength on the Baozi floor, has it really been destroyed? Wu Bin seems to have reached the seventh grade, right?" Feng Jieqi said.
Feng Li smiled bitterly: "Destroying the door, it doesn't count." A small number of young masters of the fourth and fifth grades hid in the City Lord's Mansion. It's just that the City Lord's Mansion can shelter for a while, but it can't shelter for a lifetime. ”
Feng Jie stretched her waist and said, "The rise and fall of heaven is determined, I hope they can hold up in the future." I still have something to do in the store, so I'll go first. ”
Feng Jie got up, looked inside when she got to the door, and then sighed before flying out of the Wujiantai store in Baozilou.
Zhou Lian looked at the back of Feng Jie who was leaving in front of the window, turned her head and said, "Feng Jie's skills have entered the realm again, and I am afraid it won't take too much time to catch up with you." In the future, you may be able to count on it. ”
Feng Li's eyes closed slightly and said, "I hope." Who knows what will come? ”
"Senior sister, why do you hide it from your sisters when you enter the seventh grade?" and why do you have to pretend to be old?" Zhou Lian asked with some puzzlement.
Feng Li's wrinkles seemed to be disappearing rapidly, and his eyes were still half-closed, but he reached out and stroked his face before continuing: "Is it really young only you know, not to mention that the seventh grade is even if you enter the eighth grade?
Zhou Lian sighed, glanced at Feng Li with some pity, and then said slowly: "What are you doing?
Feng Li opened her eyes in some surprise, and then there was some approval in her eyes, and she smiled: "Some things are destined to be done." The earthly world is an endless but endless earthly thing. Lian'er, back then, you were the most talented disciple in the building, protect yourself and don't tell anyone. Don't worry, I'll be fine. Sometimes, I sigh at the fairness of this heaven and earth, if you don't enter the ninth grade, you can't see through other people's grades. ”
"Can you see through it after entering the ninth grade?" Zhou Lian said thoughtfully.
Feng Li sneered and said: "The matter of Jiupin, only Jiupin knows, how can he even say a word to mortals, how can he reveal these things?"
"Maybe that person will be different in the future? That's the closest Jiupin to us, even if he isn't. Zhou Lian said as if she was a little teasing.
Feng Li's face was slightly red, and she quickly replied indifferently: "He, but it's different." But it's not easy to get into the nine grades. ”
"Senior sister, he's here, if it's still here, I'll persuade you to get married! Zhou Lian looked at the figure that fell in the distance from the gate and left the house.
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Bai Jiao came out of Jiang Yueju and broke the hand that Jian Chen hurriedly covered her face, and a very clear slap print leaked out, abnormally, she was not as distressed as usual. Because Lin Shuyun confessed for the first time, she hit it, and she hit more than one place.
Chen Jian was very aggrieved, he was injured in the past, and his sister was distressed and shed tears, but at this time, because the role of beating people has changed, she has become so cold. On this day, he swore that he would never dare to provoke that goblin again in the future, maybe such a woman would not have to pay for her life if she killed someone.
Even at night, the vicinity of Wujian Terrace is brightly lit. In the past, no matter what time it was, private fights here were commonplace, naturally, there were very few people who dared to find the children of a big sect like the Seven Feelings Sect to fight privately, and it was said that it was difficult to see it once a year, and even fewer people killed people. Others, such as the Beggar Sect, the Liuyun Sect, and the Golden Dao Sect, have been provoked, and the honor of the sect may be able to take the initiative to kill people in the ring. But the Seven Feelings Sect is different, no matter how insulting others are, they are not allowed to challenge and hurt people under the pretext of the glory of the sect, but for the sake of individuals: yes.
I don't know what the hell I saw this day, except for Lin Shuyun and Chen Jianjian who didn't give Ji Wushuang face, there were many other people who were below the fifth rank who did something similar to provoking the disciples of the Seven Emotions Sect. And those crooked and evil ways of the Seven Feelings, each of them is extremely weird, and I can't wait to be provoked by the whole world, without him, so that there is a fight to fight. Therefore, in the past two days, the low-grade disciples of the Seven Emotions have come to Wujian Platform from time to time under various excuses, and they all prayed in their hearts, come on, come on, one by one they are anxious to be spit on the monkey look.
More than a dozen disciples of the Seven Emotions Sect were fighting their opponents in the ring near the nearby Wujian Tower. In the past, such happiness and enmity were more stories told by those senior brothers who returned from training. Ma Wei is a disciple of the Seven Feelings Sect in the middle of the third grade, in his twenties, his qualifications in the sect are average, and according to the convention, only when he reaches the fourth rank can he decide whether to go out to practice, so when he heard that there was such an opportunity for a decisive battle in the ring, he rushed over first, and even wrote the label of the disciple of the Seven Feelings on his clothes.
At this time, Ma Hu's arms and back were not injured, but their hearts were happy, no matter how they fought with others in the past, how could they dare to play such a heavy hand? Now, he only has one feeling, that is: cool! It's so cool! Naturally, the reason why he is so cool is not only that he can't take care of his opponent's life, but also that he has successfully comprehended the power that he has not been able to touch for a long time through a few battles.
This is the bottleneck if one day, all of a sudden, there is a little bit of progress, then it feels like a lot of enjoyment. Lu Yuan, now he is enjoying it. No one knows how he has come over in the past ten years, watching one after another junior disciples who are not good at cultivating surpass him, and he feels how sad it feels to think about it, and now that the barrier has been broken, the middle-aged uncle in his thirties is actually in tears, and bowed again and again to the opponent who was paralyzed by him.
As a result, the audience, including Chen Jianhur, couldn't help but shout out two words: crazy!
In the end, I still didn't feel very relieved, and added two more words: livestock!
The three words 'send experience' gradually became nouns in the mouths of these disciples of the Seven Feelings Sect, so much so that for many years to come, these three words represented the same meaning as 'sending milk'.
No one knows what those who 'send experience' think, and the people who send them are getting stronger and stronger. However, the losses are getting worse and worse. In the past few hours, some people have cried and some have laughed. The general reason is that only one of the disciples of the Seven Feelings Sect was beaten and had his legs broken, and although the rest were all hung up, they all ran back to sleep as quickly as they saw that they were good. No matter how other provocateurs scold, they will be scolded as if they were scolding their father.
"They did it on purpose, right?" Jian Chen said with wide eyes and some disdain.
"Well, on purpose! Unfortunately, there's nothing worth my shot. Why don't you have a five-grade one!" Cheng Sanxiao said a little depressedly, extremely dissatisfied with the fact that the camp sent by the enemy was too weak.
- In the Seven Emotions Sect, they are all freaks who have nothing to do.
Bai Jiao saw Cheng Sanxiao's eagerness to try, and hurriedly said, "Eldest sister, you should stop for a while!"
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Wan Beat Square, there is no warning, who you love, even if you are a contestant in the finals, you don't come at will, you don't force it.
The big ring in the middle was already crowded with people. On the higher rostrum, a long row of rostrums and pergolas was unprecedentedly arranged. The delicacies of the mountains and seas, the elixir and jade liquid on the table are fragrant, and the clear-eyed people, especially the clear-eyed people in the Baozilou, can see at a glance that the food on these dozens of desktops is not less than tens of thousands of gold!
Ouyang Huan sat in the middle angrily.
Chen Jian hurriedly appeared in the preparation area, glanced at the rostrum, and was slightly stunned, except for Ouyang Huan, he knew some, and the rest had never seen it. Of course, the reason why he was stunned was the two women on Ouyang Huan's right after all, if he was really so young and could still sit in that place, everyone would be stunned, if the eyes of those two women were invariably on someone, they would definitely be flattered. Moments later, both women left.
"It's the final! I hope you make it to the end. Death or not, put it aside for now. Maybe you can think about the point of continuing to fight. There is only one pair of clouds, maybe we can play with it. "Ouyang Huan doesn't have the consciousness of the city lord, so he naturally presides over the new star competition with an underwhelming attitude, and he can treat the competition he organized as a child's play, but I'm afraid that this is the only one.
"Hey, Ouyang City Lord! How can the big competition be child's play? It's still for friendship and competition! Young people, you have to be more enthusiastic!" said a senior old man next to Ouyang Huan said with a smile.
"Elder Hua is right! Okay, let's go for the principle of competition first and friendship second. It's all for the game, it's all for the game! However, the way the finals are played changes every year. This year is no exception!" Ouyang Huan continued, "If you want to be in the clouds, stand on the left hand side to prepare for the war zone." It's not for the clouds, stand on the right hand side of the preparation area. ”
What was preparing for the battle was that the people looked at the rostrum in a bit of confusion, and it was quickly divided into two parts.
Gao Yuanxin, Ruthless, Chen Jianhur, and Bai Jiao chose the left preparation area, and the other six all chose the right war zone.
Ouyang Huan had a smile in his eyes, nodded, and said, "It's all quite sincere!"