Chapter Twenty-Three: The Top Six Win the Command
The blood-robed old monster said: "That's not good, even if they are the ones I put in Meishan, but I have already won the position of the head of the family, I will expel them from my Meishan now." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Bitter Joy Toutuo said: "Blood robe, why is it up to you? Since they and the Playing Death and the Golden Bowl have all joined me to put Meishan, they are all qualified to compete for the position of the head of the family." "He is determined not to let the blood-robed old monster be the leader, and he doesn't care about any other mess.
The old man in the blood robe said: "No! No, they have entered my mountain, and they have not made an inch, how can they sit in the position of head of the house at once? I invited the golden bowl to come this time only as a witness, and I never let them compete for the head of the house." The position of head can only be produced among you and me, Huoyun, so that we can serve the public and be worthy of the ancestors and ancestors of Meishan. ”
Bitter Joy Toutuo said: "Blood robe, you are too unkind to do this. Since you have promised to play with your life and enter my door, of course they are your own family, and these two heroes are qualified to take the position of leader. ”
The blood-robed old monster said: "Never, this is nonsense!"
The life-playing scholar and the crazy beggar in the golden bowl originally helped the old monster in the blood robe to take the position of the head of the house, but now they are overjoyed to hear that they can also be the head of the house, who doesn't want to be the head of Meishan! The ambitions of the two swelled, and they fell to the side of the bitter head in an instant. The fateful scholar said: "Blood robe, you are not righteous, righteous! If you want to talk about friends, we are dear, but now that people are bitter and happy, and Huoyun have agreed that we are fighting for the position of head of the family, what else are you not willing to do?"
The madman of the golden bowl said loudly: "Yes, we will also be the master." ”
The blood-robed old monster said: "It's messy, it's all messed up now!"
The Fire Cloud Walker said, "What's so messy? Isn't it just these few people?"
The blood-robed old monster said: "I have hundreds of brothers in Meishan, if these few people who have never met get the position of head of the family, can they serve?"
Bitter Joy Toutuo said: "Although they have little qualifications, but with our three patriarchs here, who dares to disagree?"
Huoyun Walker also said: "Whoever dares to disagree, Huoyun chopped off his head with a knife." "He and Bitter Joy Toutuo no longer have the luxury of being in charge, they just want to push a newcomer to the position of head, which is much better than the blood-robed old monster. They share the same enemy as the old monster in the blood robe, and it would be a great disaster for them to be in charge of the old monster in the blood robe.
The blood-robed old monster saw that the head of his hand was going to be yellow, and he was so angry that he smoked, and said angrily: "If you want to do what you say, then what will I do with Meishan? Just pop up a person to compete for the position of the head of the house, and this head is not as good as a village head!"
Duan Hongyu said: "I don't think it's as good as this, now our group of people is competing for the position of the head, and others can't count if they come again." ”
The fateful scholar said: "Childe is reasonable, so I will do what Childe says." ”
Duan Hongyu said: "Golden Bowl, Bitter Happiness, Huoyun, do you three have any opinions?"
The Golden Bowl Crazy Beggar, the Bitter Joy Toutuo, and the Fire Cloud Walker said in unison: "We have no opinion, we all listen to the son." ”
The old monster in the blood robe saw that everyone had no opinion, so he had no choice but to agree.
The Scholar and the Golden Bowl Madman were now more active than anyone else, and said loudly, "Let's do it! We can't wait." ”
The blood-robed old man said, "But I don't know how to compare?"
Duan Hongyu said: "Because the hare's martial arts are too weak, he quit directly." Now there are six of us, and if we are still arguing and shouting as we have just done, and we cannot reach a consensus at all, I propose that the minority obey the majority, so as not to quarrel. ”
Everyone present agreed.
Duan Hongyu said: "Because just now three people were fighting for the head, and now it is six people fighting for the head." This scramble is a little different from what it just was. Either continue to compare, or start from scratch, I wonder what kind of comparison you want?"
Of course, the Bitter Joy Toutuo and the Fire Cloud Walker like to compare from the beginning, and if they compare from the beginning, they still have a chance to compete for the master. Helplessly, in addition to Duan Hongyu's abstention, the blood-robed old monster, the life-playing scholar, and the golden bowl crazy beggar all objected, and these three people hoped that the fewer people who would compete for the head of the house, the better.
This was all expected by Duan Hongyu, and he did this just to win over the Bitter Joy Toutuo and the Fire Cloud Walker.
The blood-robed old monster said: "Since everyone is against re-comparison, let's continue to compare, let's start now!"
Duan Hongyu said: "Blood-robed Immortal Master, this comparison is too stupid. No matter who is the leader, they have to win three rounds in a row, so I think it's better to draw lots and compete in two groups, and how about the winning two compete for the head in the end?"
The blood-robed old monster originally planned to let the Fatal Scholar and the Golden Bowl Crazy Beggars fight Duan Hongyu first, and then defeat him after his strength was exhausted, but he immediately objected.
The Scholar and the Golden Bowl Maniac are now unwilling to be at the mercy of the blood-robed old monster, and they both feel that it is more advantageous to compete in groups. Everyone expressed their opinions, three against one, and the old monster in the blood robe was defeated again, which made him gritted his teeth with anger, but he was helpless. Before the game started, they successfully killed one of the three, and Duan Hongyu and the hare were secretly happy.
The draw was presided over by the Bitter Joy Toutuo and the Fire Cloud Walker, who withdrew from the competition. This is not difficult, the bitter head of the head of the bitter joy holds four small wooden sticks two long and two short in his palm. Duan Hongyu, the blood-robed old monster, the fatal scholar and the golden bowl mad beggar each drew one, two long for a group and two short for a group. The four of them drew lots in turn, and the final result was: the first group of Duan Hongyu vs. the dead scholars. The second group of blood-robed old monsters vs. golden bowl crazy beggars.
Duan Hongyu slowly came to the middle of the field, clenched the ring knife borrowed from the Fire Cloud Walker with his right hand, and said softly: "Play with your life, please!"
The fateful scholar smiled and said, "Brother Duan, offended!" The sword in his hand shook, and a sword "White Rainbow Guanri" stabbed Duan Hongyu in the heart. The scholar who plays with life is vicious, and he still has a deep attainment in swordsmanship, and the sword is light and dense, and he has the style of everyone.
Duan Hongyu said: "Good swordsmanship!" did not accept the move, the sword slashed to the left, and counterattacked the left rib of the scholar who played life.
Seeing that the opponent's sword speed was far above him, he quickly withdrew his sword move and used a move "Xuanniao Flying Sky" to open it in the future. He knew very well that Duan Hongyu's martial arts were much higher than his own, and the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be, so he could only fight quickly. I saw him flick his feet on the ground, holding the sword in both hands, and suddenly a fish jumped, and a quick sword stabbed Duan Hongyu in front of the door. This sword was so fast that it scared the hare into a cold sweat.
Duan Hongyu didn't expect the other party to use this dangerous move, and he didn't have time to use his sword to meet it, so he raised his head by the trend.
This sword was not so powerful, it almost flew over the tip of Duan Hongyu's nose.
The scholar pounced so violently that he couldn't retract his body for a while, and his body flew out with the sword, and the two suddenly staggered together in the air.
Duan Hongyu looked at it for a while, and according to the book of life, his heart was a knife, but he was still half a step slower, and he practiced this trick for many years, and he had used this trick perfectly, and he slid through Duan Hongyu's chest like a swimming fish.
Duan Hongyu couldn't make a sword, he turned over suddenly, shook his hand and slashed at the heart of the scholar. At this time, the fateful scholar had already thrown himself to the ground, and he was very passive for a while.