Chapter Fifty-Six, Fishing

Liu San'er and Du Quanzhi were the first to enter the third round of the wine tasting event. Next to the living room, there is a main hall that can accommodate about 20 people to watch the cabaret performance.

The main hall is the gladiatorial arena of the third round of the wine tasting, and at present, the door is closed, and there is a first-order high-grade magic array to support it, and after Liu San'er and Du Quanzhi groped back and forth for a while, they all honestly returned to their positions.

For the third round of competition, Liu San'er had no hope at all, so he looked relaxed and no longer stressed.

On the contrary, Du Quanzhi, although sitting in the seat, scratched his ears and cheeks and showed a nervous and irritable state.

The other nine did not rush in at once. Instead, every time someone comes in, they have to wait for a while before the next person comes in.

Liu San'er thought, maybe the second round of the competition in the front hall was too exciting and tragic, which made it difficult to decide the places, after all, there is an old saying in the mortal world: there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

I don't know what the third round will take, but he doesn't care. Anyway, after leaving Du Quanzhi, it is a sure thing that he will be eliminated.

Nine people is not absolute, to be exact, it should be eleven, and Guy brought two of his attendants with him when he was the first to enter the door.

After confirming it again and again, Liu San'er finally believed that he had heard correctly, and the one reported by Zhike was "please from your inside", not "please from the three of you". That is, one finalist plus two followers, not three finalists.

How much face it must be to bring in the entourage, or two! I don't know anything else, but Liu San'er knows one thing, that is, this thing can't be done just by the flower spirit stone.

This is also too conspicuous, so Liu San'er and Du Quanzhi naturally pay attention to this one.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties, with a black face and no beard, no inhibited smiles, and a ninth-level cultivation of qi. He was wearing a navy blue robe that looked a little old, and when he walked, the robe didn't follow the steps, and he knew that it was not ordinary. If you look closely, you will find that there is no spiritual power fluctuation on it, only a black-robed man the size of a fingernail is embroidered on the hem of the inconspicuous clothes, and there is a "ghost" character.

Ghost Robe Brother!

Liu San'er and Du Quanzhi glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

The activities of the Ghost Mask Robe Brothers' Association have become more and more frequent recently, and the strength they have revealed so far is comparable to that of the Dustless Sect. But no matter how arrogant the members of the Robe Brothers Association are, they will not show their faces in public, after all, they claim to be an underground organization, how can they easily show people, this person should have a bit of a background.

On the day Liu San'er arrived at Taihao Fang, it was rumored that not long ago, there was a god who existed outside the gate of Taiqing Zhai Mountain to fight two divine thoughts.

Although there is a large mountain protection array, and it is separated by dozens of miles, Taiqingzhai has also injured many Qi cultivation disciples, and some have even been unconscious, but these people have actually been blessed by misfortune, and were taken away by the Dustless Sect for treatment, and then immediately issued a ban order, but after all, there are too many people who know about this matter, and the ban cannot be stopped.

It is also rumored that the two sides actually won a game, and they were afraid of each other, so they all stopped.

However, from this moment on, the fact that Brother Pao will have the existence of a god has been confirmed.

As a bigwig in the northern corner of the Nine Heavens Continent, it was impossible for the Dustless Sect to sit idly by and watch a sect that was not registered with the Heavenly Sword Sect expand wildly on its own territory. But for this mysterious force that almost came out of nowhere, the Dustless Sect is very passive, and obviously has not yet figured out the opponent's hole cards. And the strength of his own side is clear to everyone, and it has to be said that it is a big disadvantage. Fortunately, the current friction between the two sides is mostly limited to the level of Qi cultivation and foundation building cultivators, which is nothing in the eyes of the higher-ups. Before the right time to eliminate each other in one fell swoop, they will not easily tear their faces.

Subsequently, there were rumors that under the pressure of the Yunhai Immortal Palace, the Pao Brothers' side had already made peace with the Dustless Sect, and arranged for a high-level descendant to go to the Dustless Sect to study to show his sincerity.

This is somewhat similar to the meaning of ordinary countries in order to maintain relations with another country, one country sent protons to show sincerity in the past.

Could it be that this person is the proton sent by Brother Pao to the Dustless Sect, otherwise how could he be so ostentatious?

With such a question, Liu San'er glanced at the two attendants beside the black-faced middle-aged man again.

Both of them are eighth-level Qi cultivators, and they are both wearing brand-new white robes, but there is no black-robed person and the word "ghost" in the swing of the corners of their clothes below.

The two of them are tall and thin, their robes seem to be tailor-made, and their whole bodies have a gentle and elegant temperament, which can be described by the words "rich as jade".

The other man had an ordinary complexion, a yellowish complexion, and an extremely thin body, and the same robe appeared large on him. Fortunately, his eyes are sharp, and his murderous aura is no less than that of Liu San'er, so that any peer does not dare to underestimate it.

This shortlisted person suspected of being a ghost robe brother may have exhausted his mental strength in the second round, maybe he can't look down on Liu San'er and Du Quanzhi's crappy cultivation of the fourth layer of Qi training, or maybe he hates the performance of the two in the first round at all, anyway, after Liu San'er and Du Quanzhi reported their names, this person just nodded symbolically slightly, reported the name of Mao Zhengen, and introduced Tang Jie, who is as rich as jade, and Xue Xiao, who is as thin as a jade, are all his entourage, and after sitting down, he squinted and began to recuperate.

On the contrary, Tang Jie, who is as rich as jade, and Xue Xiao, who is thin, are curious about everything in the house, although their cultivation is much higher than Liu San'er and Du Quanzhi, they both look like they have never seen the world.

Tang Jie was okay, but he didn't move around at will, that Xue Xiao was simply presumptuous, and when he saw that the lord's family was afraid that he didn't care, he began to ignore everyone's existence, and picked up the bottles and cans on the shelves to see, and was more interested in flowers and plants. It's a pity that there are only a few pots of gentleman's orchids and begonia flowers in the mortal world in the living room, which makes him not so happy to watch, and he sighs and can't help shaking his head.

After about half a cup of tea, the Qi Practitioner invited a monk in, wearing a red robe, who was less than forty years old, but he was actually a master of the eighth layer of Qi training. The monk saluted several people, not saying which monastery it was, but only called himself Zhiming.

Liu San'er and the others naturally returned the salute and also reported their names.

Next, another old monk in a yellow robe entered the door, also practicing qi eight-layer cultivation, with a wrinkled face, no matter how you look at it, she is a master who can only eat, touch, and touch women, but can't put cannons, and does not say which temple he comes from, claiming to be called Save.

A few people greeted each other again.

After a while, another young monk entered the door, also practicing qi eight-layer cultivation, wearing a white robe, with spiritual power fluctuations, and the halo slowly flowing, really shining all over the audience, and it was also not said which Buddhist door he came from, and he called himself Jueyuan.

Everyone saluted again and reported their names.

After that, the person who entered the door was actually a monk again, without a robe, dressed as an ascetic, barefoot and shirtless, with a thin face, and Xue Xiao, the thin attendant of the Robe Brothers' Association, actually looked fat in front of him. This person simply said that he was a loose cultivator, claiming to be the Dharma name Yuanzhen, and practicing Qi at the eighth level.

Can't a few more people come in at a time? In this way, one person will introduce himself once, or a few times, he himself will almost believe that he is Liu Genshuo, from the All-Knowing Heavenly Palace.

Then, a monk with a big belly who was attracted by Zhike, wearing a black and gold robe, domineering and leaking, or practicing qi eight-layer cultivation, not to mention which temple he came from, called himself Yunsong.

There are five monks, could it be that tonight's wine tasting has become a special session for monks? Helplessly, Liu San'er still has to get up and return the salute, and then introduce himself, and say a few words of admiration with a clear conscience, and he is really bored in his heart.

Fortunately, the next one to come in was no longer a monk, but it was someone Liu San'er and Du Quanzhi had seen - a woman dressed as a man in the box on the second floor who had leaked her face as a "beautiful boy", calling herself Ye Feng.

The two sides exchanged pleasantries again, but neither said a word about the matter of women dressing up as men.

After Mei Gongzi, there was a sword Taoist who came in, practicing qi at the peak of the ninth layer, with a smile on his face, but that smile did not make people relax, but made people's hearts furious. He claimed to be Lu Gu from Shenhua Gate.

As a seventh-level sect like Taiqingzhai, Shenhua Sect is naturally known to everyone in the dustless sect realm. But the name Lu Gu is really unfamiliar, but he is not a fool when he sits, not only did he greet him, but he also said that he had long admired his name and so on.

The last person to come in was an old man wearing the cloak of the symbol of the Dustless Sect, practicing Qi at the ninth level, his beard was white, he looked even older than the old monk, and he claimed to be the last disciple of the Dustless Sect, Guang Chengzi. Another master who wants to occupy the pit and not, and hold the woman and not work.

However, the Taoist name "Guangchengzi" is a great title, and it cannot be obtained by non-dustless sect disciples, and no one can pretend to recognize it under normal circumstances, and the cloak alone is not something that ordinary people can get, once it is put on, it is no longer a person, but a sect.

Although Guang Chengzi was the last to enter the door, and he seemed to be the oldest one, he was the most active of them all. As a personal disciple of the Dustless Sect, and with a cloak, his words and deeds can be said to represent the will of the Dustless Sect. Therefore, it was he who had to declare the army to seize the lord in a moment, let the Zhike open the main hall magic circle, and then took the Zhike, and took the Zhike by himself, taking the responsibility of the Zhike, responsible for bringing everyone in, and no one would say anything.

There are a circle of twelve single seats in the main hall, and in addition to the eleven finalists, the other one is expected to be Hu Ling's.

Guang Chengzi greeted everyone for a while, and during this period, he also made eye contact with Mao Zhengen, who was suspected of being a proton of the Pao Brothers, several times, presumably in the secret, and then the conversation changed, and as the host, he solemnly introduced Mao Zhengen, and did not hide that Mao Zhengen was the proton identity of the Pao Brothers Association who arranged the Wuchen Sect, which made everyone present dumbfounded after hearing the words.

Liu San'er had already determined the plan to sit and wait for the third round to be out, so after entering the door, he sat in a seat casually, regardless of Du Quanzhi on the left hand and Mao Zhengen on the right hand, gobbling it up and chewing on the case.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help frowning slightly.

Tang Jie and Xue Xiao behind Mao Zhengen were even more incredible.

Liu San'er raised his head and smiled: "Hehe, in the hurry of coming down, tired all the way, it doesn't matter if you don't eat something and see Miss Hu Ling and show her ugliness, I'm afraid it will affect your Yaxing." ”

Guang Chengzi laughed loudly: "Liu Daoyou speaks interestingly and does things informally, I already admired you in the first round!

After saying that, Guang Chengzi's eyes showed a murderous intent in his eyes, and his breath was slightly outward.

Liu San'er was shocked in his heart, but he didn't understand the meaning of Guang Chengzi's words, but he instinctively felt the danger, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and he wanted to leave early, but he didn't see that Hu Ling. But he knew that he might not be able to leave at the moment, so he simply didn't wipe his hand, and arched his hand to Guangchengzi: "I will mean it, and Guangchengzi will know in a while." ”

After that, Liu San'er was concentrating on dealing with the dim sum fruit on the table again. He also wanted to hide his fear, otherwise he would not have behaved like this.

At this time, Pei Xin, the deputy head of the Xiangquan class, came over, she was petite but fit, and her lotus steps moved lightly, as if her whole body was full of elasticity, and she heard a light laugh before anyone arrived: "Fellow Daoists are here, the concubine is not taking care of herself, I just hope that Miss Hu Ling will come to enjoy it often after she leaves!"

Xue Xiao laughed: "As long as the Xiangquan class is still alive for a day, and the deputy class leader is still Pei Daoyou, I will come again no matter what." ”

Daoyou said and laughed, Pei Xinren is old and yellow, where can he get into the eyes of Daoyou. ”

Guang Chengzi said with a smile: "Pei Daoyou, you don't know everyone in this court, let me introduce you." ”

Pei Xin has been in the big scene for a long time, and she knows that Guang Chengzi's cloak and body represent the will of the Dustless Sect, and she copes with Guang Chengzi's introduction easily, and she can't help but take a few more glances when she introduces Mao Zhengen.

After the cold noise, Pei Xin's eyes drifted to Du Quanzhi, and said: "Du Daoyou is a pedantic celestial, the second round of poems has less Taoist friends, it's a big pity, tonight with the bright moon as the theme, I don't know if I can chant a song casually to satisfy the curiosity of the concubine!"

"To be honest, Zai Xia is not good at chanting poetry, and he still has some talent for pairs, so I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Pei Daoyou!" Du Quanzhi also ate the things on the table like Liu San'er, but he looked a little more elegant. He did not hesitate when he rejected Pei Xin, but everyone sitting was a little surprised. And the reason for the refusal is that a discerning person knows whether it is true at a glance, and he does not know what he is thinking in his heart.

Pei Xin didn't expect to be so faceless, but his expression didn't show any unhappiness, and he turned to Liu San'er again, and this time he didn't ask the stupid question just now: "Liu Daoyou, is there a girl you know in the Xiangquan class?"

"I only came to Changchun Street tonight, I just wanted to see the demeanor of Miss Hu Ling, but I didn't see the beauty but I saw Pei Daoyou first, which was already worth the trip. After eating a few more free pastries, I was going to leave, and I had no intention of participating in the third round. Liu San'er took the opportunity to show his thoughts, he really just came to see the beauty, since the existence of the ninth layer of Qi training was hostile to him, and it made him feel uneasy, this beauty didn't look at it, anyway, the hundred altars of wine were in hand, it was worth the trip.

Pei Xin thought to himself, but chuckled, "I haven't seen Miss Hu Ling yet, why is Liu Daoyou leaving?"

Liu San'er ate the last piece of dim sum on the table, and said leisurely: "Daoyou has shocked me, I really can't believe that Sister Hu Ling can still look good......"

Pei Xin smiled and didn't answer, Guang Chengzi was already applauding and laughing, "As soon as Liu Daoyou's words came out, it was time for us to retire from the pretentious old age." ”

Liu San'er turned to stare at Guang Chengzi's unpretentious smiling face, thinking of the murderous intent that had just been implied in his eyes, after palpitations, he was very glad for his words of leaving, and if the bet was right, he quickly flashed people, and said with a smile: "I dare not be ashamed, I dare not be ashamed!" I am really full of food tonight, and now I want to go out for a walk. ”

As he spoke, Liu San'er was about to get up and say goodbye, but Du Quanzhi patted him lightly and wrote quickly: "It's too late, we can't leave." “

Sure enough, Mao Zhengen on the right stretched out his hand to block it, and said: "Fellow Daoists stay, tonight's grand event will be greatly disappointed if there are no Daoists, don't you say?"

Tang Jie and Xue Xiao immediately agreed.

Guang Chengzi and Lu Gu nodded in agreement.

The five monks were silent, as if they were just waiting for Hu Ling, and they were not interested in anything else.

Mei Gongzi Ye Feng smiled and shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Liu Saner had no choice but to give up his plan to leave the scene early.

Pei Xinjiao said with a smile: "Today, I borrowed Miss Hu Ling's face, and invited so many wonderful characters, the concubine has a question I want to ask you." ”

Xue smiled and said: "What is the deputy class master, but please make it clear, I am afraid that everyone here is proud to be able to answer the questions of the beauty!"

As soon as the words fell, seeing Guang Chengzi's eyes, Xue Xiao smiled embarrassedly.

Liu San'er observed the words and looks, and suddenly felt that this Xue Xiao was talking too much as an attendant. He looked at Du Quanzhi again, but saw that Du Quanzhi quickly wrote on him: "The situation is not right, this Mao Zhengen seems to have come to fish, and he will act at the opportunity!"