Chapter 22: Resurrection from the Dead (2)
Liu Rupeng, who was a hundred meters away, also seemed to notice that someone was talking about him, raised his head slightly, and stared at Yu Danfan and Tuchen on the high platform, with sharp eyes.
Tuchen also sighed heavily: "Since he didn't break the rules, it is not necessarily a bad thing to be able to enter my Spirit Valley, the Heavenly Dao cycle, let it be." With that, he came down from the high platform and came to Maohu's side with the black fox and the little fox.
The big stone where Mao Hu was still resting in the previous session gave Tuchen a feeling that time had never passed, as if he was still accompanying Mo Erha to participate in the selection, while Mao Hu was holding a wine gourd on the side, sometimes serious and sometimes witty jokes.
The little fox carried a jar of good wine, and dangled it in front of Mao Hu, and soon saw that his nose was shaking, as if he was sniffing something, and suddenly his eyes widened and murmured: "Wine! There is wine nearby! Is it time for dinner!?"
Getting up from the stone in a daze, he saw the few people in front of him clearly, and grinned: "Yo he, I haven't seen you for a long time, Tu Chen, you really look a little bit like you wear this valley master costume." Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, how did the little fox become so beautiful, more and more likable, look at the wine...... Do you want to give me ...... first?"
The little fox smiled and stuck out his tongue, threw the wine jar over, Mao Hu hurriedly took it with both hands and drank a few big sips and wiped his mouth: "Cool! It's rare to get drunk a few times in life, and you can't drink less!"
Tuchen also smiled: "Since Brother Mao is here, why don't you look for me, could it be that a person is lying here waiting for us to come and deliver wine?"
Mao Hu waved his hand: "Don't mention it, you Linggu don't play cards according to the routine, counting the positive day, the 14th New Recruitment Conference should be held in three months." Now it's suddenly three months ahead of schedule, Grandpa Mao and I were in Ao Curtain County a few days ago to eliminate harm for the people, and after getting the news, in order not to miss the new recruit, I rushed over day and night.
Ao Lian County is more than 1,000 miles away from Liaodu! Do you know how hard Grandpa Mao is, he didn't even have some wine on the way here, but he suffocated me to death!" he raised the wine jar in his arms and drank a few big sips.
Everyone laughed.
As he was talking, Yu Danfan came to the front, walked to the side of Tu Chen and whispered: "The original plan was to include two hundred new disciples this year, but now there are exactly four hundred new disciples left, and there will be another round of selection to know the results, according to the rules, before this last round of selection begins, you have to go up and speak." ”
Tuchen nodded, and asked the black fox and the little fox to take Mao Hu to sit on the stage, and then recalled the appearance of Tang Limo after he appeared when he was recruited, and his luck condensed his figure and came to the Dragon and Tiger Platform in a flash: "Heroes and heroes, I am grateful to be able to come to Liaodu from all over the world to participate in Linggu Naxin."
Due to the invasion of the demons a few months ago, Linggu suffered heavy losses and suffered great damage to his vitality. Therefore, after careful consideration, the number of people selected in this realm will be increased to 200. That is to say, everyone present only needs to complete this last selection to enter the Spirit Valley and become my Spirit Valley disciples!
I hope that everyone will value harmony so far, and now I announce that the 14th Linggu Naxin Conference, the final stage of selection, starts now!
The four hundred people in Longhutai were very excited, knowing that now as long as they won the game that belonged to them, they could successfully enter the Spirit Valley, and they were all full of confidence, pricking up their ears to listen to the number called out by Yu Danfan.
Yu Danfan still followed the old rules, came to the Dragon and Tiger Stage, and with a wave of his sleeves, two bamboo sticks flew out of the barrel in front of the ring. He picked up the first one and looked at it in his hand, frowning slightly: "No. 142, Liu Rupeng!"
As soon as the name was shouted, the noisy ring immediately fell silent, and everyone closed their mouths and listened quietly, silently praying in their hearts that the next name would not be called to themselves.
Tuchen and the others in the stands also became serious, Mao Hu put the wine gourd in his hand aside and sighed: "This Liu Rupeng is determined to enter the Spirit Valley, this time no one can stop ......"
After a pause, Yu Danfan picked up another bamboo stick and looked at it: "No. 72 ,.................."
After calling the number, he suddenly lost his voice when he was most nervous, staring at the bamboo stick with round eyes, his eyes were full of incredulity!
After being so sluggish for a long time, the disciple on the side had to remind softly: "Senior Brother Danfan...... Senior Brother Danfan...... Speak!"
Yu Danfan suddenly recovered from the shock, turned to look at Tuchen and the two elders on the high platform, and then continued: "Seventy-two, Mo Wenyu!"
"What!?"
These two words shouted out from everyone's mouths, and Tuchen Maohu, the two elders and more than a hundred disciples, including Liu Rupeng, who was walking to the ring, were all stunned!
"Mo Wenyu, which Mo Wenyu, is it the Mo Wenyu from Mojiazhuang?"
"How is it possible, the son of the Mo family was killed in the last election, and it was the son of the Liu family who was killed!"
"What was killed, I heard that it was poisoned, and the death was miserable......"
"This person really knows how to name a big family, and if you don't know, you really think that the son of the Mo family has come back from the dead......"
In the midst of the discussion, Liu Rupeng's pace paused obviously, and then returned to normal. He also thinks that the Mo Wenyu he is called at this time is just a little minion with the same name and surname, and there is no antidote to the five spirit poisons, so it is impossible for Mo Wenyu of Mojiazhuang to still live in the world!
Standing in the ring, Liu Rupeng looked at the people around him and shouted: "My Liu Rupeng hates the most is surnamed Mo! Who is called Mo Wenyu, if you don't want to die, get out of here, and if you think you have a long life, hurry up and die!"
"I've been waiting for a long time, you're too slow!"
A slightly muffled voice sounded from the other side of the ring, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, only to see that the ring was empty one second ago, and there was a figure wearing a gray hat the next second.
Although I didn't see the appearance of the figure, this kind of voice Liu Rupeng and Tuchen are very familiar, and it is clearly Mo Wenyu's voice!
"What do you hate the most about the surname Mo? hehe...... It's really unfortunate that my surname is Mo. What's even more unfortunate is that I hate the surname Liu the most!" As he spoke, the figure slowly took off the gray hat on his head, and Mo Wenyu's familiar face was revealed!
Looking at that familiar face, Liu Rupeng was shocked, and he stammered a little when he spoke: "You...... You...... How could it be!?How could you not be dead!"
The crowd watching the battle around exploded, discussing the mystery of Mo Wenyu's life and death!
Tuchen also frowned: "Mo Wenyu...... It's really not dead!?"
"Dead, of course dead. Mao Hu swallowed the wine in his mouth into his stomach: "This Mo Peng...... Hehe......"
Tuchen continued, "What do you mean?"
Mao Hu smiled: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, let Liu Rupeng admit defeat, otherwise his life will not be guaranteed." ”