Yi Yangping couldn't wipe away this face and apologized, gritted his teeth and didn't speak, and the strength in his hand tightened by three points, and he snorted a few swords to reply to Zhu Xiaopang. Zhu Xiaopang saw that this guy never admitted defeat, and his heart was even more angry, his huge body was like a meat ball, pointing east and west, and Yi Yangping secretly complained in his heart. It's just that this little fat man is fast in his hands, and the speed on his legs is not slow, so fast that Yi Yangping can't touch the traces of the little fat man at all. Beaten everywhere, struggling to cope.

Every time Yi Yangping swung a sword, the little fat man swung four or five swords. The five garden masters were each frightened, this fat man is still using a clumsy firewood knife, if it is replaced with a light long sword, it is estimated that Yi Yangping will use a sword, and the little fat man will reach seven or eight swords. Just imagine, if two people with similar cultivation compete, one person slashes out one sword, and the other person slashes seven or eight swords, then he is tantamount to fighting with seven or eight people who are about the same level as himself. It can even be said that it was seven or eight fellow initiates who were beating him, and there was nothing to say about his victory or defeat.

Fortunately, this fat man's cultivation is too poor, Rao is like this, and he also beat Yi Yangping. The figure of the little fat man flickered and flickered, drifting and uncertain, only the sound of swords intersecting, but he couldn't see the actual location of the little fat man. The situation in front of him is like a little fat man beating a water dog. That Yi Yangping has never been able to cut the little fat man, or rather, he is about to be unable to deal with the little fat man's knife shadow alone, and he can't spare time to watch the little fat man. Looking at the little fat man's dazzling figure, he could only look at the "shadow" and sigh.

Yi Yangping saw that the little fat man was slashing again, and hurriedly raised his sword to block. When Dangdang, after four or five sounds, he met the shadow of the sword, a sword in the air, and secretly screamed in his heart, and heard the little fat man shouting: "Go down to you!" In front of everyone's eyes, amid countless exclamations, Yi Yangping, who was kicked in the ass by Zhu Xiaopang, fell to the stage. Fortunately, his cultivation was relatively profound, and he staggered a few steps and barely stood still, seeing that everyone was looking at him with a complicated look. That Yi Yangping's face was blue and purple, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked out of the crowd.

The ups and downs of life are unpredictable, and joy and sorrow always come so suddenly. Just like the vicissitudes of the sea, the clouds and the twilight rain can not be traced, this time and that time, once the son of heaven and a courtier, the time passes, changes rapidly, a few happy and a few sad. Yi Yangping, who was still the winner of the Wuyuan Sword just now, is now embarrassed, and everyone has a stunned look on their faces, watching how the master of the tour door deals with the next things.

The little fat man saw that Yi Yangping patted his ass and left, and the people in the audience looked at him dumbfounded. There is no shortage of envy, jealousy, adoration, and even incredible glances. This look suddenly made the fat man a little confused. For a long time, everyone has regarded the little fat man as a dispensable, or it can be said that it is a character like a trickster. He has ever been like this, under the watchful eye, and became the only actor, what an honor and pride. However, the little fat man didn't seem to be able to bear this kind of glory, and he was blushing and thick-necked by the people in the audience, and he wanted to go down the stage when he stepped forward.

"Little fat man, you wait first. Seeing that the little fat man wanted to slip away, the master of the door hurriedly drank him. This is mainly gone, how to play down.

The little fat man was taken aback, turned around, and asked in a low voice, "Did the door master call me?" As he spoke, he secretly glanced at the master of Qiao Yuan, and saw that there was surprise and confusion on his face, and there was a trace of remorse, but he didn't see the angry look, and the little fat man was slightly relieved. He was not afraid of anything else, he was afraid that Lord Qiao Yuan would be angry and drive him out of Xiyuan. Think about it in the future, if you can't see Sister Ruyan, and you can't eat the pig's head meat made by Ruyanniang, how will you live in the future?

The master of the door beckoned to Zhu Xiaopang and said, "Yes, you come forward." When the master of the door spoke, his face was amiable.

The little fat man arrived at the table nervously and looked at the five garden masters at a loss.

"Little fatty, don't hurry up and greet the four garden masters. Master Qiao said to the little fat man.

When the little fat man heard this, he hurriedly clasped his fists with both hands and said respectfully: "Zhu Xiaopang has seen the master of the door and the master of the garden. As he spoke, he made a loop.

"Fourth, why don't you accept the little fat man as an apprentice?" asked the master of the wandering gate, turning his head to Qiao Huacheng.

When Qiao Huacheng heard this, he felt a little embarrassed in his heart, if he let the other four brothers and sisters know that this little fat man had been a handyman in his Xiyuan for eight or nine years, he should laugh at himself for not knowing gold and jade, and mistakenly cast the pearl. He smiled and said, "Zhu Xiaopang is diligent and hardworking, and I am about to accept him as my thirteenth apprentice!"

The master of the door nodded, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, a young man with such agility, although his cultivation is not very high, but, given time, this young man will definitely be able to get ahead. The fourth child doesn't know what to do, such a good seedling is not accepted early.

Qiao Huacheng naturally didn't know what the master of the door was, he looked at the little fat man, and his mind was a little flustered.

"Little fat man, what's your name?" asked the little fat man with a smile, because the little fat man looked so happy, no wonder the door master smiled.

The little fat man touched the back of his head and said, "It's okay for the door owner to call me Zhu Xiaopang." ”

The little fat man did not dare to say his tuba, for fear of arousing the anger of the public. Once upon a time, when others called him Little Fatty, the little fat man was quite unconvinced, and repeatedly corrected that he had a tuba. However, once reported, beaten once, and beaten like a pig's head every time. From then on, Zhu Xiaopang no longer dared to say that his name was Zhu Jun. Slowly, I got used to the name Zhu Xiaopang. Those who beat themselves in the past were all because they were young and ignorant, but now, they get along well with Zhu Xiaopang. I don't want to pay it back, thinking of these blood and tears history, the little fat man can only choke silently in his heart.

The master of the door smiled slightly, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he announced loudly: "The final winner of today's competition is Zhu Xiaopang from Xiyuan. ”

As soon as the main speaker of the door came out, the audience was silent. Zhu Xiaopang was even more dumbfounded, what he originally thought was that even if he couldn't beat him, he would have to argue with Na Yi Yangping. Who knows, that Yi Yangping is like a tiger tied with paper, and he is not vulnerable at all. The movements of his hands were even slower, and at first I thought he was deliberately amusing himself. Knowing that the last kick was real, I knew that Yi Yangping was just a fake trick with an exaggerated name.

If Yi Yangping knew about the little fat man's thoughts, he might vomit a few liters of blood!

The purpose of the little fat man coming to power, this is to take a breath, and he didn't think of anything about the first place in the sword. Now, seeing the owner of the door looking at him with a smile, he was at a loss for a moment, and looked at Qiao Huacheng, the master of the West Garden, as if asking for help.

Qiao Huacheng was overjoyed, seeing that his daughter was defeated, the general trend had gone. What I never expected was to kill a Zhu Xiaopang. The peaks turned around, and under the dreamlike watchful eyes of everyone, they actually defeated the masters of the Four Elephants Period with the cultivation of the Infinite Period. What's even more gratifying is that it was announced among the senior brothers that the little fat man in Xiyuan was the first place in this year's sword debate, which made Qiao Huacheng sigh in his heart. Although he longed for Xiyuan to get the first place, what he never expected was that it was an ingenious way to get the first place. In any case, it's a good thing to get the first place, and my old face is also bright. Thinking of this, Qiao Huacheng's face was as happy as a spring peach in April, blooming with flowers.

After the master of the door You finished speaking, he slowly stood up, picked up the Qiushui Yanling double knife on the table, bypassed behind Mu Ying, the lord of the South Garden, and Wan Junmao, the lord of the North Garden, who had an unkind face, and walked to the little fat man.

The master of the tour door also sighed in his heart, the sixth session, this is the sixth Wuyuan sword. Originally, there was a four-elephant young hero in Beiyuan, which was enough to surprise everyone. What's even more unexpected is that a dark horse was killed halfway, eh, it was a black fat man, who turned out to be a cultivator in the infinite period, and defeated the master of the Four Elephants period with a complete victory, which was too shocking! Not only the master of the door was shocked, but the little fat man himself was also very shocked. No matter how much he thought about it with chrysanthemums, he didn't expect to be able to defeat Yi Yangping, let alone that the door master would announce that he was the first place in this year's Wuyuan Sword Debate.

"Zhu Xiaopang, this Qiushui Yanling knife is yours. I hope you can eliminate the demon guardian path in the future and defend our Fairy Sword Villa. For the maintenance of justice in the world, dedicate your strength!"

The little fat man looked at the Qiushui Yanling knife handed over by the master of the door, he didn't dare to take it, and looked at the master of Qiao Yuan, hoping that he could give him instructions.

Qiao Huacheng saw the little fat man's eyes and bowed slightly.

When the little fat man saw Lord Qiao Yuan nodding, he took the Qiushui Yanling knife from the master of the door with both hands with anxiety.

Seeing Zhu Xiaopang take the knife, the master of the door said again: "Zhu Xiaopang, after you go down, make preparations." Three days later, you will start your trip to Fulong Valley with your three senior brothers and sisters in Xiyuan. With that, the master turned around and walked back to his seat.

The trip to Fulong Valley, the master of the tour door and the lord of Fulong Valley discussed, this time the first place in the five gardens of the fairy sword villa, all the disciples who participated in the competition in the garden, went to Fulong Valley to experience together. In other words, three days later, Lei Guangqi, Gong Can and Qiao Ruyan will step to Fulong Valley with the little fat man. In a sense, it may be that Zhu Xiaopang has changed the immortal cultivation careers of the three disciples of Xiyuan to some extent.

The little fat man felt that today was really like a dream, and the ups and downs of life always came so suddenly. An hour ago, he was an obscure handyman. An hour later, he became a big hero in the limelight. At this moment, the little fat man doesn't know whether to laugh happily or cry excitedly. Standing on the field, I was a little stunned.

"Chubby, you go down first, I'll talk to you later." It was Qiao Huacheng who spoke, it turned out that he saw Zhu Xiaopang stunned on stage, and someone below began to point at him. So, Qiao Huacheng reminded him.