The frost was like snow, and it was placed at the carotid artery of Zhang Mao's neck for a moment, cutting open the skin and drawing a shallow blood line. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't move, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it!"

Jiang Qin also wrote the best Yuan Stone in his left hand, constantly absorbing the Yuan Qi and replenishing the True Qi power consumed in his body.

"How could you not be affected by the second-order talisman?"

Although Zhang Mao lost, he was still unwilling, he wanted to know the reason, and he didn't want to pay the price for that bet.

Offstage, Yan Qiusheng looked at the Gathering Spirit Pill on the Spiritual Academy's master sister's sleeve sound gambling stall, and his heart ached, how could he lose so easily?

Sleeve Yin, Gu Yuan, Nanfang Jiamu and others are also very unexpected, and the continuous anti-transfer in this duel is unexpected, I have to say that it is very exciting!

"Humph!"

Cen Ziyue took the jade pen, yawned, jumped off the high platform, and turned to leave.

"Jiang Qin, good job, I knew you would win!"

The fat man waved his hands and ran around, wishing everyone could see it.

Sleeve Yin looked slightly gloomy not far away, this damn fat man bet a high-grade spirit stone on her!

"Aren't you ready to throw in the towel?"

Recovering some strength, Jiang Qin asked with a smile, Zhang Mao just opened his mouth to say something, and suddenly saw a punch smashing on his face, then a left punch, a right punch, and the next punch, directly knocking Zhang Mao to the ground and falling hard.

"What about admitting gambling and losing?"

Jiang Qin stuck his sword aside, punching one punch after another, and Zhang Mao was completely speechless.

"For the sake of acquaintance in the barren trial, I kindly remind you that if you don't say the word admit defeat in the Qiankuntai duel, this defensive formation will not disappear, and you will have to be beaten all the time!"

In just a few minutes, Zhang Mao's head turned into a pig's head, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and tears flowed profusely.

He hates, he can win, why pretend!

He hates, he can win when he can win, why talk so much nonsense!

He originally wanted to wash away the humiliation he suffered in the barren trial, but he didn't know that today's duel on Qiankun Terrace made him lose face in front of tens of thousands of Daoist disciples!

Zhang Mao even has the heart to die at this time!

But Jiang Qin's fists were still falling, and his thoughts were incoherent, and in the end, only deep fear remained.

After seeing that the fight was almost over, Jiang Qin stopped and asked, "Do you admit defeat?"

Seeing the shadow of the fist still floating in the air, Zhang Mao hurriedly slurred: "No, count! Bear to lose! Magic beans ......"

In order to admit defeat and no longer be beaten, Zhang Mao used a variety of meanings almost continuously, and finally his "endure losing" was recognized, so that the defensive formation on the Qiankun platform could be put away.

Putting the sword into the sheath, Jiang Qin shook his right hand, and Zhang Mao, who was swollen with swollen eyes, reflexively stepped back, and suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, causing countless laughter.

"Remember the bet between us?"

Jiang Qin stepped forward, and Zhang Mao shrank back in fright.

After the duel, both Jiang Qin and Zhang Mao will be protected by the rules of the Daoist Academy, so Zhang Mao's fear at this time is completely unnecessary, but he is really scared, especially when he hears the bet, Zhang Mao's face is even more discouraged.

"There are tens of thousands of senior brothers and sisters of the Taoist Academy watching, you Zhang Mao lost, I hope you are willing to gamble and lose! However, you Zhang Mao want to call me father, being my son is not qualified enough, you, do it yourself!"

Putting down the cruel words, Jiang Qin, who was pale, his hair was messy, and his clothes were in tatters, he staggered down the Qiankun platform and left with the support of the fat man.

As for Zhang Mao, he was still sitting on the stage and sobbing, and was finally carried and thrown down by the two white-clothed brothers who were in charge of maintenance.

"Senior Sister Sleeve Yin, this time junior brother, I will send the spirit stone I won first, and wait for the next time to bet directly!"

Gu Yuan snorted and wanted to reveal it, but unexpectedly, he directly threw out a bag of spirit stones, and then continued to distribute them to others.

Fortunately, there are many people who bet, and there are few people who press Jiang Qin, even if you count the spirit stones that pay the fat man, the sleeve sound still earns tens of thousands of spirit stones, although it is much less than before, but no matter what, the next Zhuang is the main thing!

Frost Heaven Dao Courtyard North Zhiyan duel wind and rain Dao Courtyard leaning on the clear sky!

The duel between the two world-famous beauties and peerless Tianjiao is the real reason why tens of thousands of disciples of the Frost Heaven Dao Academy have arrived in Qiankun Terrace today.

If it weren't for that, there would be a few people watching the duel between Jiang Qin and Zhang Mao, after all, everyone had to cultivate.

But the most pitiful thing is Zhang Mao, who was inexplicably beaten into a pig's head by tens of thousands of onlookers, at this time, whether it is him or Jiang Qin, they are already famous in the Daoist Academy, and even in the near future, their reputation will be spread to the Fengyu Daoyuan.

But Jiang Qin couldn't control these things, and he protested that his stomach all the way no longer allowed him to have the slightest other distraction.

The fat man, who had been prepared, took Jiang Qin to a safe place, vigilantly checked the surrounding environment, took out the pine-haired spirit rabbit, skillfully disemboweled, and after washing it with water, he put it on the fire to roast.

"Jiang Qin, let me tell you, this pine-haired spirit rabbit was personally raised by an ancestor of the Immortal Academy, it tastes good, it is difficult for me to eat one on weekdays, I specially brought it to share with you today, it is interesting enough!"

The fat man boasted about the barbecue, and did not forget to take out all kinds of bottles and cans from his storage bag, and sprinkled some rabbit meat on top from time to time.

Jiang Qin was speechless, other people's storage bags were filled with all kinds of elixir spirit grass spirit stones, but the fat man used them to hold loose hairy spirit rabbits and all kinds of strange seasonings, and he was really convinced!

"Hey, Jiang Qin looks at you like this, and you have been hungry for hundreds of years. I heard the ancestor say that sword cultivation is the end of the immortal cultivation world now, but it really can't work, you can change the practice and cultivate. ”

"I can't absorb Reiki. ”

"Do you want to try some supreme martial arts? ”

"Is there a phantom sword technique?"

"Well, what you said makes a lot of sense, I just feel sorry for you because you've been hungry because of sword practice. The fat man suddenly stopped the barbecue, looked at Jiang Qin, and showed an incredibly frightened look, "Jiang Qin, why is your hair gray?"

"Gray hair? It's not funny. ”

"No kidding, it's really white! What the hell is going on, Jiang Qin, don't scare me!"

The fat man was anxious for a while, so that some of the rabbit meat was burned!

"The rabbit meat is not good if it is burnt, and it is not too late to eat the loose hair spirit rabbit meat you prepared. ”

Jiang Qin didn't care, took out a mirror, and when he looked at it, his temples were silver and white.

He's only seventeen......

Seeing Jiang Qin, who was suddenly silent, the fat man was anxious, but he had no choice but to concentrate on roasting rabbit meat for the time being.

Half an hour later, the pine-haired rabbit finished the barbecue, and the fragrance floated for ten miles, one per person, and feasted.

The taste of the pine-haired rabbit meat is really delicious, especially with the unique seasoning of the fat man, which makes the taste of it to an indescribably wonderful situation, Jiang Qin was immersed in it for a while, temporarily forgot about the gray hair, and even began to regret why he failed to find out that the fat man had a talent for cooking when he was in Bianzhou City!

After eating the rabbit meat, the fat man looked at Jiang Qin and said worriedly: "Jiang Qin, your white hair ......"