Volume 2 The Beginning and End of the Martial Arts League Chapter 93 Chapter 45
Chen Boyang pushed aside the crowded crowd and jumped onto the high platform. Seeing that on the red pillar that supported Yu, Situ Qingchen and Guan Tianxia were each engraved with five big characters on the left and right. His face was swollen red, and he raised his right hand and raised his index finger, trembling incessantly.
"A hundred years, a hundred years!" Chen Boyang roared, "I have been building the Cang Sect for a hundred years, and these pillars are not to be said to be engraved, and I have not even been willing to paste the couplets." You two bastards, how dare you, how dare you ......"
Situ Qingchen playfully stuck out his tongue, drooped his head, and ran to the bamboo chair on the east side and sat down.
Guan Tianxia clenched his fists apologetically, and returned to his original seat. Chen Boyang shook his head helplessly, and the anger on his face could not dissipate for a long time.
Situ Qingchen tore his shirt to shreds, and at this time he was sitting on a bamboo chair, looking around, looking left and right, holding his greasy body and shivering in the cold wind, and there was still an embarrassing shyness on his face.
The masked man walked up to the bronze bell again and shouted at the hole: "In the fourth competition, Wu Heilong, the head of the Tingquan faction, will face the seventh sister-in-law of Liao Qi, the master of the Nanjian Sect. ”
As soon as the words fell, the first person who walked to the center of the stage was a cold woman dressed in black, her goose-egg-shaped face was bright, her eyes were shining, and her slightly dark skin revealed a different kind of beauty.
The three-foot Qingming sword in her hand was hidden in the brown scabbard, and a red bead the size of a bird's egg was inlaid on the gauntlet, shining with a cold light like her.
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Anyway, as soon as the wind blows, my hair will stand up, Liu Wufeng said, why is the wind rising, doesn't it mean that there is no wind?
Anyway, what do you care about at this time? There is no wind. The people on the sign are fighting.
After three games, three people were made, and there were two games left without a match. The black-clothed fool with a masked face stood in front of the big middle and shouted, it's too troublesome to duel in pairs, so let's just go together.
The remaining four people shouted, wow, I cāo), just do it, it's more enjoyable to fight. A person says that Lao Tzu likes to fight in groups, 1 to 1, but he doesn't like it even more than Lao Tzu.
And there were four men with swords, and swords, spears, and sticks. Standing on the stage, it was a rolling ball. The one with the sword was inserted, and the one with the stick was stabbed, and the one with the spear was stabbed. The man with the knife jumped aside and said, "Look at you stupid people" and punch me hard, I want to laugh.
It's just that I didn't tell you that Lao Tzu is Ultraman Tairo from the M78 Nebula, and the horns on Lao Tzu's head are much bigger than your Ultraman Leo.
I took out the star symbolizing Ultraman Tairo from my pocket and pressed it on top of my head. I felt like my body was getting bigger, and soon, I was as big as Chen Boyang.
Chen Guoyang was shocked, but his paralyzed face couldn't be seen at all, but I already felt the horror in his heart deeply.
All the people ran to the side and started shouting, fighting
Fight a fight.
Lao Tzu thought to himself, fuck me, beat your sister, we are a family, okay. Obviously, Chen Boyang and I thought of one place, he reached out and took my hand, and I suddenly felt an incomparably bright excitement.
Liu Rufeng was not to be outdone, took out a silver-white crystal ball and threw it to the ground, and suddenly a huge dinosaur jumped out of the silver-white crystal ball, bigger and bigger, as big as us.
I pointed at Liu Wufeng and said I didn't see it, it turns out that you are the biggest boss.
Liu Wufeng laughed and said, "Take it off, you guys." There are still a lot of tricks in the Lao Tzu Society.
He pulled out the big knife he was holding in his arms with a bang, and it was not a knife at all, but a sword made of cracked stone.
Liu Wufeng laughed and said yes, see me put you a Zhuxian Sword Array.
It is said that he jumped into the air, stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds in the air, and brandished countless white air swords to hit us.
Yi Cheng laughed and said, you have a good plan, I have a wall ladder. He pulled out a black thing from his waist.
I fixed my eyes and looked, I looked, isn't this Zhang Xiaofan's burning stick?
Yi carefully said that you look at it as a burning stick, but in fact it is not a burning stick, it is Harry Potter's magic wand.
After saying that, he pointed at us with a burning stick, not a magic wand, and said, "Avada Suo Curse."
My heart was cold, and after finishing speaking, this thing was going to be stabbed to death. But what I didn't expect was the burning stick Abu, and a puff of green smoke came out of the head of the magic wand, and it suddenly caught fire.
Yi Caution's face is full of horror,, what's the situation?
Chen Boyang sneered and said Look at your little sample, you haven't even passed level 4 in English, and you are still learning Voldemort's Avada Curse here.
Yi carefully wept bitterly and threw the burned burning stick, ah, no, magic wand to the ground, and said, "I'm going back to level 4, and I'll come back to you when I pass level 6!"
The Qingyun faction was defeated, and at this time, Situ Qingchen played again, and he pulled his waist and said. Don't think I'm a fat man, in fact, I'm a thin man, after he finished speaking, he pulled his waist, and the blood was blurred.
But what surprised me the most was that he actually turned into a thin man.
Situ Qingchen said Have you ever heard of a puncture pill? Lao Tzu took one before he came to the competition.
I said I'm cāo), you're too good at stringing, and you've got all the bridges in the Lu Ding Ji. It's just too much
Situ Qingchen was very unconvinced, he said, isn't it too much for you to become Ultraman?
I said that everyone should talk calmly, we are changing like this, where is there still a little bit of charlatanism.
Okay, this is a martial arts book, you will be Harry Potter for a while, Harry Potter for a while, and Jin Yong for a while. It's so messy, how can you make the readers stand it?
Chen Baiyang laughed and said, how are we going to play this scene next, and how do we have to finish it. It's good to make up 3,500 words.
I said let's sing a song.
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I didn't answer him directly, but sang as soon as I opened my mouth, let's dàng) up the oars, the boat pushed away the waves, and the blow came head-on, I forgot the words, you know, please write it behind.
Chen Boyang was so angry that he yelled, saying that you didn't make up the number of words like you did something.
I said I've worked hard, you can do it.
Chen Boyang hadn't spoken yet, and Situ waved his hand early in the morning and said I'm coming. As a vertical and horizontal author, I also hate those pirated websites, as well as those white readers, the most annoying thing is that a reader is obviously in white piáo), and he even has the cheekiness to run to my book circle to urge changes.
I said I know, I know.
Chen Guoyang said that you are a fool, it is obviously your own reader, and you yourself did not read it carefully, because others are reading the pirated version.
Situ Qingchen looked aggrieved and said, who let piracy run rampant and make me all day long.
I said you all stop talking, I'm almost unable to write, quickly think of a way for me, how to make up these 3500 words, I looked at the number of words on it and showed that it is only more than 2700 words now.
Situ Qing glanced at my phone. Say you're blind, it's obviously 2,300 words, you open your eyes and say nonsense, and in the end you can't write 3,500 and you pay for it?
I said don't talk about those useless ones, and think about how to make up the word count.
Situ said in the early morning that I have a good idea, let me tell you a story, that once upon a time there was a temple in a mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple, what was the old monk doing? He was telling a story, what kind of story was he telling, once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain
I saw that Situ wanted to loop this boring story indefinitely in the morning, so I stopped him at the time, and I said you should stop talking, even if you come to make up the number of words, you can't make up so hastily.
Situ Qingchen said that he contributed to pirated websites, where is there so much exquisiteness? You are really, if it were me, I would just write a bunch of them, 12345456788910, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
I said that I am a serious person, a serious person, and I don't want to make a 3500 word out with you so hastily.
Situ glanced at me early in the morning and said, Aren't you hasty enough? You've wasted almost half an hour of time for such a broken thing, and you still have no end? There are so many mosquitoes outside, don't you feel it? There are already four big bumps bitten on it, don't you tickle?
I said I'm itching, although I'm itching, but I'm a very resolute person, and I must finish writing 3,500 words to make a manuscript for piracy websites that has never been done before.
Situ Chengcheng said, then you start scolding, scolding Bi, all kinds of pirated websites. Greetings to their eight-generation ancestors.
I said that we can't do this, we are all quality people, the five good young people in today's society, the honorary title of the five good young people is calling to us, how can we do this
Okay, what's the matter, do you get out of the way
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