The sheng flute sounded in unison, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the host Nan Pingzi twisted to the front and loudly announced, "Tsurunuma Bocheng, it is only ten years old." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Nine Narrative Heavy Song, Yuan Gui Zai Seok, Four Seas Zhan Meter, Qing Zhujun Gathering, Poetry Fu Tianbao. The situation is self-contained, the fairy wind bones, the jade letter and the golden seal, and the yin gong must be reported. Fang knows that it is difficult to grow old after 8,000 years. All eyes on it, the fairy wind race, officially begins-"

Du Yuan couldn't help but applaud from the audience, "This kid can really speak!" Zhang Liao asked admiringly, "Do you understand?" Red Sleeves, tell him-" Du Yuan tugged at Red Sleeves' sleeves.

Red Sleeves was impressed by his shamelessness and explained, "It means that it is not easy for the Daomen to get together once every year, and the following link must be shaken and shaken." ”

She was really right, and a firework was immediately shot out on the field, and a line of big characters "Baekje Tiandao XO Men's Group" bloomed in the air - the fireworks were not extinguished, and seven beautiful teenagers had already appeared on the stage, and the rock band that came with it also began to play heart-rending at the same time.

The boy's singing voice has no melody, but the rhythm is distinct. Just like a monster came to the village, a hundred dogs were barking - sometimes there were one or two village scoldings, which was very powerful.

Zhi Zheng has been out of fashion for a long time, and he was very surprised, and blurted out, "Who is this 'cross circle' group scolding? Why are you so excited?" Du Yuan corrected him, "It's the 'cancer kills the boy group', what kind of cross circle combination." It's called rapping, and it's similar to when you chant the scriptures. ”

The great monk was interested, "It turns out that he sells wine—that's fine! Let's form a group with the two of us, let's call it ...... 'Martell Brothers', what do you think?"

Du Yuan laughed out loud until several yellow-shirted women not far from the stands glared at him a few times before he reluctantly swallowed back.

The seven beautiful boys began to dance again, making all kinds of support and rotation on the ground, which are the foundation of martial arts, and the victory lies in clean and neat movements.

With the final hammer of the band, the seven members instantly froze and posed in different postures. attracted countless women to scream, especially the ones who had just stared at Du Yuan were the most happy.

Of the few people on Danyuan's side, only Zhi Zheng had attended the last festival twenty years ago, and he was a little messy, "This is the end?"

The host responded to him in a timely manner, "Let's send off the warm-up guests with warmer applause, and die of cancer - oh!"

Another firework burst through the sky, bursting into a line of big characters, "Pure Ninghai Guanzuer". The contestant floated down, a child-faced beauty, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but her chest was very majestic.

Her long hair fluttered, chanting a gorgeous rhetoric of gratitude for double cultivation, and she grabbed a brush and jumped and waved on the temporary banner. Not a few, full of paper juan show grass, which is exciting.

It's not over, the big-breasted cute girl reflexively took off the long xuan, and shook it as hard as drying a sheet, but saw that all the ink color instantly broke away from the surface of the rice paper and flew up in the air, like a group of butterflies competing for spring, and like a night bird returning to the nest. A scent of ink sprinkled in the wind, and the audience was amazed.

Meng Mei pinched an orchid finger and flicked it into the air, all the ink marks gathered and gathered, and smudged into five big characters, "Zu'er Qing Heming"! Wow, the applause from the audience was incredible, well, so elegant!

The one who came to the stage immediately was also a young man from the Celestial Empire, and he didn't see it clearly whether he was beautiful or not, mainly because the hairstyle was too burning, with a handful of strands in the east and a lock in the west, and the flawed hair was pouting, blocking most of his face.

Without waiting for questions to stop, Du Yuan took the initiative to explain enthusiastically, "Brother, don't be nervous. This is non-mainstream!" As soon as he heard the word "non-mainstream", this great monk was silent, perhaps his prestige in recent years was too great, and he couldn't bear it.

With the fireworks blooming, the name that broke out was "The Golden Dome Thistle Gate is a belch", Zhi Zheng finally couldn't hold back, "Sun, what's the name of this guy? How can I look illiterate today?"

Fortunately, Du Yuan, a friend, comforted his fragile little heart, "People call it 'broken for love', Martian text, it's right if you don't understand, it's not normal to understand." Zhizheng suddenly realized, so he didn't look at the field anymore, but just held his head to the ground and began to chant the exorcism spell.

The boy pulled out a bass from behind his back, and began to ravage the strings, and after a while, an egret flew over, much to the surprise of the audience!

As soon as this thought came to mind, I saw the egret crashing into the front of the stage, blood splashing all over the ground.

There were boos from the field, and more than a dozen cloth shoes were thrown up, directly smashing the players off the field. Nan Pingzi grabbed the microphone and said loudly, "The Jinding Sect's Soul Destroying Dafa is really powerful, and the ultra-low audio can make the target lose its sense of direction, and even die like!"

The last shoe struck out on the left side of his face.

As a modern youth, Zhang Liao's reaction was a little slower than Du Yuan's, but he also understood it. is analyzed from the overall situation, "It seems that the festival is not the Olympics, but a collection of variety shows." The "Five Elements Competition" is the "Martial Arts Style", the "Happy Loose Cultivation" is equivalent to the "Good Voice of the Heavenly Empire", and the "Xiuzhen Girl" is purely cosplay, this "Fairy Wind Competition" is nothing more than a "Talent Show". ”

This analysis is strategic. When Du Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but praise with both hands.

Suddenly, a woman in a yellow shirt walked over, handed Zhang Liao a note, opened it, and wrote the book, "Come and forget your worries and divide the account", the handwriting was unfamiliar, and there was no payment.

Zhang Liao thought about it and smiled at Wen Congxin, "Let's go, let's go to the Water Pavilion again." I just won the battle, and now I have a commission. I wanted to persuade him to be careful, but after thinking about it, forget it, this big child, just go with him.

The two of them took leave of absence from their companions, temporarily left the arena, and walked in the direction of the Forgotten Water Pavilion along the road they remembered last night.

After turning three or five turns, before I saw the Wang Qinghu, seven or eight people flashed out of the jungle on the side, all wearing black and white robes, all embroidered with gossip on their chests, and skillfully besieged the two.

Wen Congxin frowned, "Dragon Tiger Mountain?"

"Yes, Zhengyi Longhu Mountain, I specially ask Zhang Xiaoying for justice. ”

Zhang Liaole was happy, "I'm not a master of Taoism, what justice can I give you?"

The other party directly ignored the latter question, "My fellow Daoist Zhang Wenchang, yesterday's death was in your hands, so you can't just forget it." ”

Wen Congxin didn't want to make a fuss, "This is wrong." Since Zhang Daoyou was swallowed by Bai Jiao, he can no longer be counted as a living person. Moreover, in order to save the full circle of Daoists, he must also knock Neidan away. Otherwise, in addition to Zhang Daoyou, you will have to take a ......"

Zhang Liao crossed his arm and signaled that he didn't need to explain. The reason is clear, who doesn't know? Now when I come to the door, it is obviously not to reason.

"Let's draw a line—"

"Okay! From behind the Dao people of Longhu Mountain, a person flashed out, his face was like gold paper, three strands of long hair, and two phoenix eyes were hung high and slanted upward. The center of the eyebrows is impressively engraved with a deep line. "Poor Zhang Jin, I am willing to learn from Zhang Xiaoying. If I lose, the matter is written off. If I win......"

"How?"

"It's not a big deal, you just have to worship under the gate of Dragon and Tiger Mountain. Left and right are cheap, which one do you want to take advantage of?"

"What if not?"

“...... Then let's take a life for a life. ”

Zhang Liao didn't know what kind of shit luck he went, and someone recruited him for two days in a row. Last night was the Mixed Yuan Zhenjun, and today there is another Longhu Mountain Zhang Jin. Not angry, but happy, "Okay, let's talk about it." ”

After speaking, he let his heart go to the side of the road, crossed his legs, and leaned towards the other party.

When the surrounding Longhu Mountain Dao people heard that they were going to make a move, they retreated one after another, and some of them laughed out loud. Jun looked at Zhang Liao with mocking eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of dead meat.

Worried about his safety, Zhang Liao did not want to delay here, so he launched an attack first. He exerted his hind foot, jumped forward, twisted his psoas muscles, turned horizontally in the air, and swung his right arm out at the same time-

This big-eared thunder struck the whole body like throwing a discus, and the bombardment effect brought out was naturally much greater than usual!

The palm of the hand is five meters away from the opponent, and a tangled and tumbling thunderball has appeared near the side of its face.

Zhang Jin was not surprised, his eyes flashed with essence, and he picked it with a dusting handle with his backhand, and the thunderball instantly melted away. The wisps of electric arc are like mud cows entering the sea, drilling into the dust, and I don't know what to do.

Zhang Liao's body method did not stagnate, and before landing, he turned three times in a row, and the thunderballs attracted were bigger than the other. Zhang Jin flipped his wrist again and again, concocted the same method, and sucked away all the four thunderballs - the dusty tail had all been raised, and the handle had changed from black to bright white, like a thin lamp with enough electricity.

Seeing that Zhang Liao suspended his attack, Zhang Jin stroked the dust whisk handle in his hand and sighed, "Such a pure thunder power, it actually has no charm or spell, and it is all over the place—if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really unbelievable." ”

With a sigh to himself, he threw out the dust tail at will, and a beam of lightning shot out!

Zhang Liaofu jumped up again, trying to avoid his edge. The lightning was not a straight weapon, the front end was raised into the air, and the tail end was twisted and twisted, always connected to the dust tail, and followed him.

When Kankan was about to catch up, Zhang Liao had already pulled out the long whip on his waist, trembled his forearm slightly, and struck the tip of the whip over.

Click, click, thunder finally sounded, and the long white whip seemed to be scalded, let out a wail, and quickly retracted, bending into nine bends.

Zhang Liao fell back to the ground and said dumbfounded, "Aren't you also without a charm and a spell, and you are out of the way?"

"Different, different. I'm just borrowing your thunder power to accumulate lightning and send it back to you, and it has nothing to do with this sect. ”

Wen Congxin reminded beside him, "He used a magic weapon. ”

Zhang Liao returned in vain, a little hesitant, his own attack is equivalent to sending mana to the other party, how to fight this battle?

That Zhang Jin didn't give him time to reflect, pinched his hand, and took a step forward, "It's my turn!" Poked his two fingers at the sky-

Ten zhang high in the sky, a dark cloud condensed out of nothing, the cloud was as black as ink, and the blue arc crackled and sputtered out from the crack in the cloud, obviously pregnant with great power.

Zhang Jin blurted out a short mantra and brazenly launched the thunder law!