Hearing that Wang Ke was going to grab the land, Chu Chu's eyes immediately flashed with countless stars, and he cheered: "It's definitely fun, I'm going too." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xia Xueqing was not so excited, and said: "Senior brother, in fact, you don't need to compete with them, Daddy will definitely have a seat, let's just sit there." ”

"There's also a place in the Soul Chaser Building, so you can sit there. Chu Chu hurriedly followed.

"It's still interesting to grab it yourself, and you don't want me to be said to eat soft rice, right?" Wang Ke smiled.

There are very few people from Yanhuang Sect, whether it is Xia Bingyang or Chu Tianshu, they can sit down.

But in this way, it will definitely cause the previous competition, it is better to grab a good position by yourself, and by the way, you can also see what level your strength is.

Xia Xueqing and Chu Chu were both very smart, and when they heard Wang Ke's words, they guessed what he was thinking, so they didn't persuade him anymore, and followed him to the Temple of Heaven together.

When he arrived at the Temple of Heaven, Wang Ke found that he had not come early, and four or five sects had already sat down.

However, if you look closely, the position in which they sit is not the best position, and some even sit in the lower part of the wind.

"Brother Ding, what's going on?" Wang Ke asked puzzled.

"Didn't I say it, the position you choose now is not necessarily yours, and it is very likely to be snatched away, so everyone chooses a similar position according to their own strength, so that it is the safest. Ding Fan explained.

Wang Ke understood and said: "Indeed, as long as the position is selected, the high strength will not come to rob, and the low strength will not dare to rob, only the strength is equal, unless it is forced to run out of moves, it will not come to rob, it is indeed safe." ”

Ding Fan pointed to a seat and said, "I'll choose there, Brother Wang, where are you going to choose?"

Wang Ke looked at the position he chose, it was medium among all the seats, and it seemed that this was also Ding Fan's own positioning of Nanyuemen.

So, where should the Yanhuang Sect choose?

While Wang Ke was thinking, Chu Chu swaggered out, sat down directly in a seat, and beckoned: "Wang Ke, it's good here, let's just sit here." ”

Wang Ke couldn't help but smile bitterly, that position was not bad, it was so good.

This altar is hexagonal, and there are naturally no seats at the entrance, but the best position is on the opposite side of the entrance, and it is also the shortest side of the seats, with only fifteen seats.

Among these fifteen seats, each of the ten major sects will naturally have a seat, and the Soul Chasing Building must also have a seat, and Xia Bingyang is also indispensable.

In addition to these twelve seats, among the remaining three seats, perhaps the Burial Sword Lake will get one seat with the strength of the Sword Sect.

As for the other two seats, I'm afraid that they are the most likely to be idle, because no one dares to sit on an equal footing with the Grand Master unless they are invited by the Great Grandmaster.

And the place chosen by Chu Chu is already the best place among the seats that other sects can choose, if you sit here, it is equivalent to announcing to the outside world that the Yanhuang Sect is second only to the top ten grandmasters, and Wang Ke has reached the peak of the grandmaster.

Wang Ke was very self-aware, and he didn't want to be too high-profile, so he was about to ask Chu Chu to come back and not make trouble, but he heard someone next to him ridicule.

"See, no matter how well you practice martial arts, you don't look good and useful, a kid who has just entered the grandmaster, by virtue of being favored by the daughters of the two great grandmasters, even dares to choose this kind of place, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

Wang Ke's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look over, only to see an old sect master sitting in an inferior position, looking at him with disdain.

This old grandmaster is really old, he looks ten years older than Taixu Zhenren, and he still has a big cinnabar mark on his face.

Looking at the position he chose, he knew that he was not a master among the grandmasters, that is, the level of Zeng Gaoxuan of the Tianluo Sect, and the high level was not much.

Wang Ke didn't want to sit there, but when he heard him say this, he sneered and said, "Chu Chu chose well, let's just sit here!"

After speaking, he also glanced at the old grandmaster proudly, and said slowly: "Eating soft rice is also strength, first of all, you must be handsome, but also young and promising, Your Excellency will definitely not have a chance in this life." ”

The old grandmaster's name is Tian Xiusi, he is the head of the Cangjing Sect of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and he likes to rely on the old and sell the old the most on weekdays, although others are bored, but for the sake of his age, he rarely cares about him in general.

The two things Wang Ke said just hit his life.

His cinnabar mark was born, and naturally he had nothing to do with handsome characters, and he got the nickname of the vermilion-faced ghost because of this.

This person is also diligent, but firstly, his talent is limited, and secondly, the exercises are too bad.

Tian Xiusi's lips trembled with anger, and he said angrily: "Don't be ashamed, but be proud, there is no shameless person in the world more than this!"

Thank you for the compliment, Wang is deeply honored. Wang Ke smiled.

One sentence choked the old grandmaster and rolled his eyes, and the others couldn't help laughing.

Ding Fan sent a message to Wang Kedao: "Brother Wang, this old ghost loves to sell the old with the old, and he really hates it. But if you are angry, he will be angry, don't really sit there, otherwise you will be robbed, and losing face is a trivial matter, Tian Lao Ghost will definitely use the topic to play and arrange you everywhere. ”

Wang Ke replied with a smile: "Brother Ding, don't worry, if someone grabs this position, I will rob the position of Old Ghost Tian!"

"Then you will definitely be able to grab it, this old ghost's strength is very low, if it is really about strength, when it is within the last ten of the grandmaster, it is not much stronger than Zeng Gaoxuan. Ding Fan said.

Wang Ke became even more happy, swaggered over to Chu Chu and sat down, and said to Ding Fan: "Then it's decided, as long as someone grabs my territory, I will immediately go to rob the old ghost Tian." ”

Ding Fan saw that he was all sitting down, and he didn't want to persuade him anymore, so he shook his head and said with a secret smile: "Young people are just vigorous, and it has nothing to do with whether they are grandmasters or not, and how much potential they have." ”

The vigorous Wang Ke was teaching his disciples loudly, saying: "You all remember, this world still depends on faces after all, so our Yanhuang Sect can rely on face to eat, and definitely not on strength." ”

The disciples all knew that he was joking, and they all cooperated in unison, even Mu Ne's Tie Zheng was no exception.

Chu Chu covered his mouth and smiled, and sang the opposite tune with him: "It's not right for you to say this, people who practice martial arts naturally look at strength, and it has nothing to do with good looks." ”

"Who said it doesn't matter, Uncle Chu is ugly? Is Uncle Xia ugly? Is Uncle Hao ugly? Which great master is not a talent?"

Wang Ke asked a series of rhetorical questions, and then concluded: "The great masters are all dignified, which can only show one thing, being handsome is a prerequisite for becoming a master, and someone who is so handsome like me will become a great grandmaster sooner or later." (To be continued.) )