Chapter 170: Gambling Fight

When Lichen and Bai Hong heard this, their pretty faces immediately tightened, and their beautiful eyes shot a cold gaze, obviously they had a little holiday before.

"I didn't expect to meet Zhang Daoyou here, it's really a coincidence, it's really a coincidence!" Bai Hong sneered, and said with an icy jade face.

After saying that, Bai Hong and the dust were Tingtingyu standing behind Bai Zhanhong and didn't say anything more. A pretty face is as calm as water, as cold as an iceberg, and it looks like there are really some fairies who don't eat fireworks in the world, which makes people dare not raise the slightest blasphemy. Even Xiong Siniang, who was walking with Yu Ziqing, looked at Bai Hong and Lichen at this time, and their eyes were full of admiration.

Only Yu Ziqing knew that these two fairies who seemed to be too holy to be holy could not be more holy, but they were actually very dissolute women in their bones.

The cultivation of these two people is not much worse than that immortal, I don't know who will win when they fight, after Yu Ziqing's eyes swept over Bai Hong and the two, he saw that the cultivation of the two was similar to that of the immortal, and he was a little interested in watching the play.

When Yu Ziqingzheng looked at Bai Hong and Lichen with some interest, Bai Zhanhong saw the two fairies coming, and finally had the confidence, and said loudly: "Zhang Zhiyuan, you connived at your children to do mischief in my Wudong Mountain, and my people had no choice but to warn one or two, I never thought that you didn't want to discipline your children but deceived you." Today, I don't want to reason with you about these truths, since you deceive the door, everything will be done according to the rules of Miaoling, you draw the road, and I will take it over Baiyun Cottage. ”

Zhang Zhiyuan, who was the tall and thin man who had made sarcastic remarks before, smiled coldly when he heard this: "Okay, you hurt my Zhang family's disciples, but you are justified! If your Baiyun cottage is defeated, the wicked person who hurt my Zhang family's children needs to waste an arm, and in addition, I also need to return my ancestor's witch blessing order to my Zhang family. ”

Haha! Bai Zhanhong laughed angrily when he heard this, and the laughter echoed between the valleys, sounding even harsh in the dark night.

"It's really a big joke, when did the witch order become your Zhang family's ancestor. If you want to take away the witch blessing order, you will come and take it, Bai still respects you as a man, why bother so much!" The laughter suddenly stopped, Bai Zhanhong glared at Zhang Zhiyuan angrily, and mocked sharply.

Zhang Zhiyuan didn't show the slightest embarrassment when he heard this, but smiled sadly, and said unhurriedly: "I don't know how many years this witch decree has been in Miaoling, and how many people have passed through it, you said that it is not my Zhang family's thing, is it difficult?"

Bai Zhanhong snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "The righteous path is in the world, I don't bother talking to you." If you become a king or lose a villain, you have the ability to defeat us, and it's not too late to put forward conditions. ”

At this time, Yu Ziqing didn't know that the real purpose of this Zhang family village was the witch blessing order, and he smiled coldly in his heart, he was very ashamed of the Zhang family's methods, but Bai Zhanhong looked very rough and heroic, and he had a little appreciation in his heart.

"What is that witch order?" Yu Ziqing asked with some curiosity.

A trace of gloom flashed on Xiong Siniang's face, and she replied in a low voice: "Mr. Hui, the Witch Palace includes heirs every fifty years, and only Miao Jiangfang, who holds the Witch Blessing Decree and has good roots, has a chance to be selected." ”

Originally, it was just an entry token, but for mortals, this opportunity is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime and extremely precious.

"What is the relationship between the Miao Wang Temple and the Wu Temple?" Yu Ziqing remembered that Xiong Lingqiao had mentioned that Bai Zhanhong had cultivated in the Miao Wang Temple, and asked again.

"Miao Wang Temple is just the name of the world, in fact, it is the witch hall. Xiong Siniang replied.

Yu Ziqing nodded, already clear in his heart.

Just when Yu Ziqing was talking to Xiong Siniang in a low voice, Zhang Zhiyuan showed a compassionate expression, and said in a deep voice: "The master of Baizhai is reasonable, but the sword has no eyes, if you really fight like this, I'm afraid that this hillside will be a river of blood." Today, they are all people in the same way, and if they really want to die for the sake of you and me, how can Zhang bear it. If you and I have ten competitions, I won't let you suffer, if we lose, not only will the matter of hurting my children be revealed, but I will also offer a thousand-year-old ginseng with both hands, but if you lose, then the witch decree will belong to my Zhang family, as for the matter of hurting my children, I will have a lot of adults, so I will only cut off one finger. ”

Zhang Zhiyuan's move to retreat into advance made many people on both sides nod their heads in agreement, especially when he proposed to bet on thousand-year-old ginseng, which made many people think that this competition is also fair, you must know that thousand-year-old ginseng is an unfindable thing, if you really take it properly, your skills will soar, and it is very possible for a mortal to become a first-class person like Bai Zhanhong and Zhang Zhiyuan. Even Bai Hong and Lichen heard the thousand-year-old ginseng, and their beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, but the immortal expression was cold, obviously he already knew about it.

However, the real visionary knows that Zhang Zhiyuan's bet seems fair, but it is not. The thousand-year-old ginseng may seem tempting, but it is only temporary. The witch wish order is to give people the opportunity to worship the witch hall, if you really have the fate to worship the witch hall, you can cultivate the real ability, but where is the thousand-year-old ginseng comparable. In the final analysis, the thousand-year-old ginseng is to teach people to fish, and the witch decree gives people the opportunity to fish.

Of course, Bai Zhanhong understands this, but the Zhang family has been planning for Wu Zhuling for a long time, and now he is just using the injury of his son as an excuse to put forward the gamble openly. The Miao people are fierce and have a good face. Bai Zhanhong said that if he didn't dare to gamble, he would definitely lose face. This is secondary, the most important thing is that even if Bai Zhanhong doesn't gamble today, Zhangjiazhai will definitely have to snatch the witch order at any cost.

Bai Zhanhong's heart was racing, the corner of his eyes swept over Bai Hong and Lichen, his face sank suddenly, and then he hugged his fists around, and said, "Today, in front of everyone, I, Bai, should fight this time." But please also be a witness for Bai, if I win Baiyun Cottage tonight, Zhangjiazhai will never be able to fight the idea of witch blessings in the future. ”

"Haha, the master of the white village is really bold, then let's start!" Zhang Zhiyuan looked up to the sky and smiled, and said coldly.

Zhang Zhiyuan's voice fell, and the world immediately quieted down, only the mountain wind blew, and the competition was finally about to begin!

"Old way, I'll sacrifice the ugliness first!" Zhang Shenxian shook the dust in his hand, walked down leisurely, and stood proudly between the two sides.

As soon as Zhang Shenxian came out, the people on the side of Baiyun Cottage all set their eyes on Bai Hong and Lichen, and even Xiong Siniang was no exception.

Bai Hong and Lichen glanced at each other, and then Bai Hong moved the lotus step lightly, the wide robe fluttered in the wind, and with her dignified and pretty face, she really had a fairy demeanor fluttering in the fairy style, which made everyone admire. Only Yu Ziqing saw only the loose robe blowing in the wind, sticking to the delicate body from time to time, outlining the delicate and convex moving side, but he couldn't connect with the fairy fairy at all.

"Fellow Daoist, please. Bai Hong and Zhang Shenxian were far away from each other and bowed.

As soon as the words fell, Bai Hong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the green jade finger pinched a small silver sword at some point, and the small silver sword flew up from between his fingers, turning into a dazzling silver sword rainbow, with a sharp sword roar, and went straight to the head of Zhang Shenxian.

Although all of the people who came here this time were all extraordinary, they didn't just know that there was such a teleportation sword technique in the world, but most of them were still seeing such a lightning fast and divine sword art for the first time. Seeing the silver sword turning rainbow across the night sky, everyone felt cold all over their bodies, and they felt cold in their necks. Only then did I know that I usually think I am sorry, but if I really want to compare with these fairy-like characters, I am afraid that I will lose my head when I look at my face.

Zhang Shenxian saw the silver sword turning into a rainbow, smiled coldly, threw the dust in his hand into the air, and the dust flew into the air, and the silver filaments flew up in the air as if they had a spiritual surname, long and short, just and soft, and shrouded the entire night sky.

The silver light is flying in the sky, and there are silver threads hanging down like weeping willows, reflecting the night sky incomparably beautiful, everyone knows that this is a "fairy" between the fighting methods, the slightest difference in the pool is defeat and death, see all the hearts swaying, so nervous that even the breath is forgotten.

Only Yu Ziqing looked a little bored, and his eyes quietly looked at the dust in the dark night. Seeing that the light in the beautiful eyes flickered, she didn't know when she had already deducted a red rune sword in her hand, obviously ready to answer Bai Hong at any time.

Bai Hong and Zhang Shenxian fought for a while, and to outsiders, the two seemed to be evenly matched, but Yu Ziqing had already seen that Bai Hong was a little inferior, and it was a matter of time before he was defeated. However, there is still dust on Bai Hong's side, once Bai Hong is defeated, and the dust is on again, Zhang Shenxian will be defeated if he has no strange moves, and if Zhang Shenxian is defeated, Zhangjiazhai will undoubtedly lose.

Thinking in his heart, Yu Ziqing raised his eyes to look at Zhang Shenxian, and saw that his face was calm, and a pair of deeply sunken eyes flashed with a sneer from time to time.

It seems that this immortal still has some tricks, otherwise he knows that Bai Hong and Chen's cultivation are not much different from him, even if the remuneration given by Zhangjiazhai is high, I am afraid that he will not joke with his surname.

As soon as this thought flashed through Yu Ziqing's heart, he heard Zhang Shenxian suddenly smile sadly, slapped him on the waist, and a black object roared into the night sky.

A bright moon hangs high in the night sky, sprinkling a bright moonlight on black objects, revealing the appearance of black objects. It was a gourd-shaped black lacquer thing, and the gourd-shaped thing was facing downward, right above the dust, and black smoke gushed out of the mouth like a fountain.

As soon as the black smoke poured out, the heavens and the earth became gloomy, and a terrible scream echoed through the valley, making people feel as if they had come to the eighteenth layer of hell. It makes people's pores scary and chills all over the body.

Lichen was paying full attention to Bai Hong and Zhang Shenxian's sword fight, where did he think that Zhang Shenxian, who was fighting with Bai Hong, would dare to be distracted to deal with her. I didn't notice it for a while, but I was shrouded in black smoke, and I suddenly felt the ghost crying wolf howl in my ears, and the soul in my body was turbulent, as if I wanted to get out of my body.

(To be continued)