Yi Zhiping swept the few people who were sitting at the table of the Eight Immortals and drinking tea, and found that there were third-rate masters in it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, these people really don't have any masters who can be looked at by Yi Zhiping. He followed the direction of the men and looked eastward.

There, there is a more decent stand, the stand is about three meters high, and several people sit on it.

These guys are quite good.

The fat man sitting in the center turned out to be a master who had opened up the twelve canons and ten meridians.

Yi Zhiping wrote down this person, and he felt that this person should be that Zheng Qipeng. Otherwise, outsiders would not have sat on the throne.

After looking at that Zheng Qipeng, Yi Zhiping looked to the sides again. But seeing that in this ring, there are not many masters, at least a dozen people, all of whom are masters who have opened up the meridians.

But these people are not even as good as Zheng Qipeng's realm.

No, there is a person who is stronger than Zheng Qipeng's strength, this guy has opened up the twelve canons, the eleventh meridians, and sat on Zheng Qipeng's right hand!

"Hmph! It turns out that there are no masters, and they dare to kill people and oversell goods? Today, whether it is the colorful Dongzhu or your Zheng Qipeng's head, I have taken it!"

Yi Zhiping wanted to kill Zheng Qipeng, this Zheng Qipeng, he was murderous and arsonous, and he did all kinds of evil. Yi Zhiping will never leave him.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhiping walked thirty meters and came under the huge disguise. Here's where the registration is. All those who want to compete in the ring must register here and receive a number plate. After you are called, you can go on stage to compete.

When I arrived at the registration office, Yi Zhiping didn't say a word, brushed a little, wrote his name, and then got a number plate, and someone took him to the rest area!

"Huh? Is it him?"

When Yi Zhiping wrote his name, the bookkeeper, who was born like a mouse, didn't care at all. But when Yi Zhiping left, he held the list in his hand and looked at it, and he was suddenly shocked by a cold sweat. The person who the master was waiting for is actually here!

"Quick, go and send your name to the master, let the master decide!"

Mr. Bookkeeper did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly ordered someone to send the list to the east stand. Zheng Qipeng was taken aback at first when he saw this name, but then he showed a cruel smile and said: "Brother Xiluo, that person is here, can you take a look?"

As Zheng Qipeng spoke, he handed the list to the man in black on the side.

This man, unlike a native of Middle-earth, had short hair, small braids coiled on top of his head, pierced ears, and a gold ring the size of a ping-pong ball.

Around his neck hung a large necklace, made of pure gold, at least the thickness of a little finger. Exposed.

It can be seen that this person is quite rich, and he is willing to show it, and the big gold chain is hung around his neck, and he is not afraid that someone will have a bad heart and chop off his head with a knife.

But it's also true, who is okay and dares to find the bad luck of this 'Xishan Luo'?

This Xishanluo is not this person's name, but his nickname. And the invisibility of his nickname is the Yama of the West Mountain.

It's not nice to call Xishan Yama, so he took such a nickname, called Xishan Luo.

This Xishan Luo, who kills people like hemp and has no humanity, as long as he looks at someone who is unhappy, he will slaughter you when he goes up, and there is nothing to say at all.

That's why the name of Xishan Yama is called like this.

At this time, this Xishan Luo took over the list and saw Yi Zhiping's name. He said slightly: "Okay! Since this Yi Zhiping came to look for death, then it's up to me!"

"Eh, kill chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife, you are staying in the formation, and I heard that this Yi Zhiping is only a third-rate master, let these brothers all go down and try their hands, hahaha......"

Zheng Qipeng laughed, and the crowd also chimed in.

Their laughter was fake, fake. And this laughter was heard by Yi Zhiping, who leaned on the chair of the Eight Immortals Table and looked sideways slightly, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Because these people, in Yi Zhiping's eyes, are all scum. He didn't need to bother at all.

But he didn't want to, and at this moment, a young man in white who was at the same table with him knocked lightly on the table and said, "Hey, this son? Do you know that there are often dead people in this ring,......

"Ah......h

Before the white-clothed man could finish his words, a scream rang out in the ring.

"Look at it, how is it? Another one died, I advise you, it's better not to go up, lest you be clicked by others again!"

The young man was fair-skinned and dignified, and this would even make a decapitation action.

"Hmph, girl's family, what are you doing here? Since you know the danger, you still stay here, why don't you leave quickly?"

"How do you know?"

The fair-faced young man pressed his chest, as if her small breasts were exposed.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that a big man has pierced ears?"

Yi Zhiping said a word, and the young man stroked his ears and said mischievously: "You can't see it, you can't see it!"

"Cut!"

Yi Zhiping thought it was funny, but he noticed that the woman was dressed as a man and the girl's arm. On that arm, there was a red bean, which turned out to be Shougong Sha. And judging from his figure and face, this person should not be more than fifteen years old.

"Girl, you still don't play for a while, with your strength, among these people, you only account for a medium, you may die if you go up!"

"Hmph, you have to take care of yourself, you better take care of yourself! Don't meet me, or I'll knock you down and kick ......."

Yi Zhiping was a good word, but the girl didn't appreciate it. Sit back and wait for yourself.

And as a result, this competition was really fast enough, more than 50 people, half of them died, and it was the turn of the girl dressed as a man.

The girl was so bold that she jumped into the ring with a scimitar hanging from her waist.

The scimitar at her waist was really good, and it shone brightly in the sunlight.

Whether it is the scabbard or the hilt, it is all inlaid with precious stones. Presumably, this knife alone will be worth a lot of money.

"The knife is good, but the person is a little worse!"

Yi Zhiping looked at it, the girl who opened up the twelve meridians and six meridians, and she was really worried about her!

Standing opposite him at this time was a master who had opened up the five meridians of the Twelve Righteous Classics.

This person's strength should not be as good as that girl. However, this man is not young.

And what is a person's age? That is experience, that is experience. In comparison, the fledgling little girl is far from the same. It's really worrying!

"The Funeral Knife, I learned the ,...... from this girl" (to be continued.) )