Zhang Zhe, who returned to the camp, slept for a night, and as soon as he got up in the morning, he heard a loud noise outside the tent, and hurriedly got up, and before he had time to wash, he went outside to see what was happening. Walking out of the tent, I just saw Jun Modao also coming out of the tent next to him, so he said, "Big brother, I don't know what happened, it's noisy outside." ”

Jun Modao looked left and right and said, "It's not our people, let's go, go and see." ”

The two of them flew up, and they saw a large group of people in the distance. This is the good thing in the world of cultivating immortals, I am never afraid of having no place to stand when I see the excitement, I can't squeeze on the ground, everyone can stand in the air.

"Brother, what's going on inside?" When Zhang Zhe and Jun Modao arrived, the ground was already tightly surrounded, so they grabbed a person next to him and asked.

The man came earlier and knew something, so he said: "I heard that the people from the Juxian Sect went to the female cultivators of the Yin Yang Sect to exchange their cultivation experiences, but they were driven out by others, and they felt that they had no face, so they relied on the crowd to surround the Yin Yang Sect. ”

Zhang Zhizhi had long known that the Gathering Immortal Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect had always been not very harmonious, and it was normal to take this opportunity to engage in friction. It's just that the people on both sides have been arguing, but they just don't want to do it, which makes him feel very bored.

"Big brother, will you help me if I do it in a while?" Zhang Zhe suddenly turned his head to Jun Modao and asked.

Jun Modao smiled: "Help, that must be helped, you say, who do you want to fight?"

Zhang Philosophy said: "Naturally, those guys from the Gathering Immortal Sect, I have a good relationship with the Ancient Sword Sect. ”

Niu Buhui also squeezed in from behind at this time, and just heard the conversation between the two of them, so he said: "Then beat up those people from the Gathering Immortal Sect, what is there to say, third brother, do you want us to make things bigger?"

Zhang Zhehe smiled: "I'll do this thing, you can just follow the coaxing." After saying that, he turned around and squeezed out.

Zhang Zhizhi, who had been going around outside, had turned into a short and fat man. squeezed to the place with the most people, lowered his head and shouted: "Juxianmen, are you still a man? I was scolded by others, and I didn't dare to make a move, what is the difference between you and your mother's old lady?"

"Gather the Immortal Sect, what other immortals are gathered? ”

After Zhang Zhezhi shouted in this voice, the people who coaxed were not only Jun Modao and his gang, and then someone shouted: "Juxian Sect is a bunch of people who have no eggs, they can only call, it's a shame for the fuck, and there are three major sects! ”

After a few words, the people of Juxian Sect couldn't bear it anymore, and a high-level monk who had built a foundation flew into the air and roared angrily: "Who is it?

Zhang Zhe had already changed his position at this time, and shouted: "Why don't you see you say this when you see the Ancient Sword Sect? Are you so scared by the Ancient Sword Sect that you don't dare to let go of one?"

The people around him knew that someone was deliberately trying to stir up trouble at this time, but it was none of their business, and there was a lively scene to watch, so why not do it? Therefore, every time Zhang Philosopher finished shouting, all the people present would follow suit, including the Ancient Sword Sect, and they shouted especially loudly.

Jun Modao turned his head and whispered a few words to Niu Buhui and the others, and Niu Buhui and the others went out with a bad smile on their faces and ran to all corners.

"Juxianmen are all eggless, and they have the ability to call the ancient sword faction, what kind of heroes are they who go to bully a bunch of girls?"

"It's normal, what big things can you do without eggs? Juxianmen has always been like this. ”

......。

For a while, the entire gathering place was full of ridicule and laughter at the Juxian Gate. Originally, there were many people from the Ancient Sword Sect who came back, so they were naturally not afraid of gathering immortals, so they also followed suit.

The high-ranking person of the Juxian Sect couldn't hold back his face, and turned his head to the people of the Ancient Sword Sect and shouted: "From the Ancient Sword Sect, since everyone said that I was afraid of you in the Juxian Sect, do you dare to come out and fight?"

The Ancient Sword Sect burst into laughter, and someone jumped out and said, "Come on, three wins in five games, and those who lose climb around here three times." "This guy from the Ancient Sword Sect is not simple, he has turned the situation that may develop into a desperate fight between the two factions into a competition, which will not make the two families out of control, and he can also show off the muscles of the Ancient Sword Sect here.

Then the people from the Ancient Sword Sect shouted, "The turtle grandsons of the Gathering Immortal Sect have the courage to come!"

The foundation-building high-level monk of the Gathering Immortal Gate shouted: "Come on, come here, I am really afraid that you will not succeed when we gather the Immortal Gate." He is also very satisfied with this result, there are only seven people on his side, and the other party is ten, everyone's cultivation is about the same, if it really gets into a scuffle, it will definitely be his own side that suffers.

At this time, Jun Modao's voice came from a distance: "Those from the Gathering Immortal Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect are going to fight here, don't lift the tents over there, so that everyone has no place to rest." ”

Zhang Zhe also shouted over there: "Today, I am sitting in Junjiabao, and the brothers who have spars in their hands can come and bet on the treasure." We specialize in the loss of Juxianmen, the odds of five to one, if you are interested, how many bets are collected, a spar is not too little, a million spars is not too much, you have the guts to come, everyone knows the reputation of my Junjiabao, and you can afford to lose if you win. ”

With a bang, all the people rushed towards Jun Modao and Zhang Zhezhi.

"Third brother, your handicap is a bit high, right?" Jun Modao knew that his gambling luck was not very good, and there were more than 100 people present, if they all pressed Juxianmen to win, even if they only won one game, their side would lose, five to one.

Zhang Philosopher said with a smile: "Big brother, don't worry, since the younger brother has opened a handicap, he will naturally not let Juxianmen win." ”

Jun Modao asked in a low voice: "What can you do, reveal it to the eldest brother, otherwise I will tremble in my heart, if I export all the harvest here, my father will be able to peel off my skin after I go back." ”

Zhang Philosophy whispered a few words in Jun Modao's ear, and Jun Modao laughed and said: "I'm relieved, third brother, you must make sure that others can't see it, otherwise we won't be able to eat and walk around." ”

Zhang Zhe smiled: "As long as there are no monks above the Jindan here, then there will be no mistakes." ”

Jun Modao nodded, and asked again, "How do you divide the spar if you win?"

Zhang Zhe stared at Jun Modao with his eyes, and said: "Of course it is our brothers who have divided it equally, do you want to eat alone, big brother? This is not good, the big guys have all contributed." ”

Jun Modao scolded with a smile: "Fart, you just want to eat alone, don't think about harming your eldest brother and me." All the Junjiabao people who were helping on the side laughed. At this time, the number of people who came back from Junjiabao had reached fourteen, the largest number in history, and there were still three days to go, and I don't know if anyone would rush back.

Junjiabao is often open gambling games, so acquiring, bookkeeping, and issuing cards, this set of processes is very familiar to everyone, and soon the bets are collected, and there are tens of millions. The group of people in Junjiabao put away all the spars and put them in a storage bag, which was carried by Jun Modao, and then jumped to the edge of the competition arena together, standing in a row, putting their hands behind their backs, their feet apart, and standing alone. These are all trained in Junjiabao.

At this time, the Ancient Sword Sect and the Juxian Sect had already divided into two camps and stood up, with ten people from the Ancient Sword Sect and seven people from the Juxian Sect. And the five people of the Yin-Yang Sect all stood on the side of the Ancient Sword Sect, obviously cheering for the Ancient Sword Sect, after all, the Ancient Sword Sect came out for itself.

There are beautiful women on the side, and those monks of the Ancient Sword Sect are also high-spirited.

Since Jun Modao was the caller of the gambling game, he took the initiative to serve as the referee. The people on both sides have no opinion, because the remaining thirteen people in Junjiabao stand in a row, and the aura is there, not to mention that Junjiabao has always spoken with his fists, if he disagrees, I am afraid that he will have to fight with Junjiabao first.

"Beginner to beginner, intermediate to middle, high to high, this is the rule, if anyone suppresses the cultivator and pretends to be a low-level, then don't blame my brothers in Junjiabao for helping each other. Jun Modao stood in mid-air, looked left and right, and said the rules of the martial arts arena, that momentum was indeed worthy of his identity as the young castle master of Junjia Fort,

He glared at the eagle and continued: "The sword has no eyes, and each has a destiny. One side shouts to admit defeat, the other side immediately stops, if you continue to attack, then the thirteen brothers of my Junjiabao will be unkind to you. Also, if you win, take everything from the other party, and if you lose, you can only blame you for not being good at learning. Now the Gathering Immortal Sect will send out one person first, and then the Ancient Sword Sect will send people to fight according to the opponent's rank. ”

The man from the Gathering Immortal Sect said, "Why do you want us to leave first? instead of the Ancient Sword Sect?"

Jun Modao pointed to his nose, then pointed at Zhang Zhe and the other thirteen people, and said, "Because now my Junjiabao's fist is big, when your fist is bigger than ours, you will make a decision." Hurry up and get out, if you don't get out within three breaths, you will lose. ”

The person from Juxianmen had long heard that the people of Junjiabao only recognized fists, and never knew what the truth was, but today he saw it, but even if it was full of fire, he didn't dare to send it out, and now it is indeed Junjiabao's fist is relatively large.

"Senior Brother Liu, come on this first one, you have more experience in fighting. The man from Juxian Gate turned his head and said to a tall foundation-building beginner man.

The man surnamed Liu clenched his fists and said, "I respect to follow the orders of the second senior brother." ”

"Don't keep your hands dirty, but if you lose, throw in the towel. The second senior brother whispered, and the man surnamed Liu nodded, and flew to the middle of the field.

When the ancient sword sect saw that the people from the Juxian Sect had come out, they also sent a person, but it was a female cultivator, who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, and she looked like she was also very smart, extremely attractive, wearing a red sword coat and carrying a long sword on her back, looking heroic. As soon as she stood still in the arena, the male cultivators around her resounded with admiration.

"The Ancient Sword Sect Ding Xiaoxiao. The nun clenched her fist at the other man.

"Juxianmen Liu Sha. ”

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