Chapter 108: Beggar Gang Disciples

In less than half a pillar of incense, the five flags had fallen into the hands of the five major forces. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe purpose of their high-profile capture of the flag is precisely to show their strength and deter those small and medium-sized sects that are ready to move.

There is no doubt that this strategy was successful for the four forces, but not including the Twelve Docks.

In the previous capture of the flag, Tian Qi of the Twelve Serial Dock did not show deterrent strength except for a good set of light martial arts, compared to the other four forces, the Twelve Serial Dock is undoubtedly more like a soft persimmon. Therefore, most of the remaining sects have set their sights on the black flag of the Twelve Docks.

The five major forces sent people to clean up the fragments of the high platform one by one, and carved out five areas on the lawn, with the flags they had previously captured planted behind each area, and the five major forces as the champions sat behind the flags.

Chen Shiliang walked to the middle of the lawn again, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, the five champions have been determined, but the Wumeng chair is still undecided. The open space in front of the five flags in the field, that is, five rings, the sect that has the intention to compete for the top spot please send three masters, go down in any of the rings and compete with the champion, the winner is the new champion, at the end of the event, the champion who guards the ring, it is the five positions of the Jiangnan Wumeng.

There are a total of 37 co-Dao forces willing to join the alliance this time, and in addition to the five champions, the remaining 32 forces have only one chance to attack. In order to ensure fairness, the order of the attacks will be determined by drawing. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Shiliang shook the lottery holder in his hand and said: "In this lottery holder, there is a bamboo stick engraved with the name of each sect. But each family has only one chance, whether it is a failure to attack or a give up attack, this sect can not continue to compete for the position, and the old man will also take out the bamboo sticks of the sect.

When the bamboo sticks of the lottery holder are exhausted, the five chairs will naturally settle down. Fellow travelers, do you have any questions?"

The surrounding martial arts sects raised a lot of questions, Chen Shiliang answered them one by one, and after some hustle and bustle, everyone finally figured out the rules of the ring match, and Chen Shiliang picked up the lottery holder and said loudly: "Okay, since there is no more doubt, the old man will draw the first attacking sect!"

As he spoke, he shook the stick holder lightly a few times, and dropped out a bamboo stick, Chen Shiliang picked up the bamboo stick, and shouted: "The first attack sect, beggars help Jiangnan rudder!"

As soon as the name was shouted, there were bursts of chuckles around. The first sign is a veritable signing, the first attacking sect, facing the full spirit of the champion, the most difficult to attack; even if you succeed in conquering and becoming the champion, you will have to face a lot of challenges in turn.

This subordinate was signed, and it happened to be drawn by the beggar gang, a foreign sect, and the local sect in Jiangnan gloated.

However, ordinary people can't see the doorway, but they can't hide it from Ding Yu. Of course, there is no way for ordinary people to do such a thing as drawing lots, but for masters with successful internal strength, it is no more difficult to draw lots than to go up a few stairs. Chen Shiliang is a member of the Salt Gang, and it is obvious that he deliberately dug a pit for the beggars to step on.

The beggars are experienced in the rivers and lakes, and they are also insightful of Chen Shiliang's methods. Jiang Yi, the helmsman of the division, stood up angrily, wanting to reason with Chen Shiliang, but was held down by the eighth-generation disciple.

The eight-generation disciple shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You don't have to waste your words, speak with your strength!"

I don't know if this person has high prestige or the beggar gang has strict rules, although Jiang Yi still has a look of resentment on his face, he still respectfully agreed and retreated behind the eight generations of disciples.

The eight generations of disciples picked two people from the beggar gang disciples behind them: "Brother Jiang, Brother Tu, you two will attack with me, and the rest of the disciples will wait in place." After speaking, he strode to the middle of the lawn, swept his eyes over the five forces under the five flags, and said in a loud voice: "The beggars help Jiangnan divide the rudder and want to seize the black flag!"

Chang Tianshu, who was under the black flag, sneered, turned to Ding Yu and said, "Master, I'm afraid I'm going to bother you to make a move this time." ”

Ding Yu nodded, stood up and walked towards the ring. Chang Tianshu hurriedly said: "Master and slow! The master will play in the first round, and the old man and Tian Qi will shoot in the last two rounds?"

Ding Yutou didn't look back and said, "No need." I said I'd give you a chance, no matter how many games, I'll take it. ”

Chang Tianshu was surprised and delighted, and wanted to say something more, but Ding Yu had already walked to the middle of the ring in front of the black flag.

Seeing this, the eight-bag disciple also ordered the two beggar disciples to stay outside the ring, and walked forward by himself and stood a foot away in front of Ding Yu.

This person has a dark complexion, a fluffy and messy hair that is only tied with a strip of rag at will, a thick short beard like a steel needle under his chin, and his eyes are bright.

Ding Yu's eyes lit up, and he said, "With Your Excellency's skills, is the eight bags of disciples too low?"

The eight-bag disciple said curiously: "This master is very tight, and he has never met before, why do you praise his martial arts?"

Ding Yu smiled slightly: "The poor monk's eyes are not blind, a good opponent is still a bad opponent, you can see a few points." You should be a good opponent. ”

The man laughed loudly, bowed his hand to Ding Yuyi, and said, "Under the beggar, help the eight bags of disciples, Huangfu Sheng." We beggars have rules, and the level of disciples is improved, first look at merit, and then look at martial arts. I haven't done a lot of work to help Zhongzhong, and I'm ashamed to take eight bags. What is this master called?"

Ding Yu returned the salute and said: "Poor monk Ding Yu, I have seen Mr. Huangfu." However, although Mr. Huangfu's martial arts are outstanding, his eyesight is not good. ”

Huangfu Sheng's pupils shrank, and he said: "One finger to cut off life and death Ding Yu? Master is so famous, but his momentum is not amazing, could it be that his internal strength cultivation has reached the realm of returning to the basics?"

Ding Yu smiled faintly and did not deny it.

Huangfu Sheng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly laughed happily: "Wonderful! Wonderful! I didn't expect to meet such an opponent as the master this time, it was really worth the trip! However, the master said a little badly, although his eyesight is not good, but it is not so high. The choice of the twelve consecutive docks as opponents is not because he despises the master below, but in these five rings, only the strength of the master is not clear below. ”

Ding Yu said with interest: "In this way, are you deliberately making trouble for yourself?"

Huangfu Sheng laughed and said: "Ordinary people do things, usually it is easy to take refuge, but I prefer to be difficult first and then easy, if even the most difficult bones are gnawed, there will be no hindrance to the rest." The so-called raptors can cross the river, in this Jiangnan martial arts, if my beggar gang can't show enough strength, even if I win the top spot, I will be secretly troubled by others - helpless, I can only defeat the strongest master, to deter Yu Zi!"

Ding Yu nodded and praised: "There is some truth in that. But do you think you're going to win?"

Huang Fusheng licked his lips and grinned: "You can definitely win the fight, what's the point of fighting?"

Ding Yu laughed and said, "Well said! )