The headquarters of the New World Congress attaches great importance to the work of supporting the coastal waterfront, so it has sent a large amount of materials. Of course, these treasures can't be coveted in broad daylight, so I found such a gymnasium as an exchange point.

For the same reason, the perimeter of the gymnasium is heavily secured. Cultivators who come to redeem are not allowed to rush up, but need to queue up at the door to receive a number.

Cultivators who are above the top on weekdays cannot be majestic in front of the New World Society. After all, there is no other semicolon in this business, and even if the security guards standing guard at the door are wearing green clothes, the strength can be seen.

There was a long queue at the door, and those who didn't know thought they were doing promotions to send eggs.

Of course, not everyone has the heart to queue up slowly. One of the blue-clad walks looking anxious, and he consults with the guard at the door who is responsible for issuing numbers.

"This fellow Daoist. He squeezed out a flattering smile and discussed, "Can you be accommodating and let me go buy some water cream first, my little brothers have gone wrong when they are carrying the fire, and they are about to die." ”

This blue-clad man was an old man over half a hundred years old, and his pleading guard was a boy who had not yet grown hair on his mouth. But the boy didn't even look at him.

A girl in Tsing Yi in front of the queue next to her couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Uncle, are you from Tongshan City?"

"Exactly. ”

"Did the three people you said were hit by falling flints on the other side of the canyon in the morning? I was there at the time, and the people have not been rescued yet?"

"It's still dangerous. The old man in blue looked very anxious, "The doctor said that he would get some water cream as soon as possible to go back to detoxify the fire poison, but ......"

Speaking of this, he pointed to the number plate in his hand, and looked at the number for a long time.

"Alas......" he looked at the unmoved guard at the door, and crouched on the ground with a lamented sigh.

The girl thought about it and handed her number plate to the uncle.

"So be it. She said, "I'm not in a hurry anyway, let's change the numbers twice, and you go buy it first." ”

The old man in blue was overjoyed, and said thank you vigorously. But as soon as he took the number plate from the girl's hand, he was suddenly held down by the third hand.

It was the young guard who had been by, not looking at people.

"You two, unruly. He tore up the girl's number and threw it on the ground, "Get to the back and line up again!"

This girl's anger came up in a flash. At a young age, she has the strength of Tsing Yi, and she is inevitably proud. Although he was born with a chivalrous heart, he likes to fight unevenly. But being so humiliated by others, how can you endure it.

So he didn't care about the identity of the other party, so he pulled out the soft sword at his waist and pointed at the other party.

"It's all Tsing Yi, what are you pretending to be on a horse!" she shouted coquettishly, "Do you dare to make two moves?"

The young guard clasped his hands to his chest and sneered disdainfully: "Put away the sword, kowtow and apologize." Otherwise, you will be blacklisted, and you will never be allowed to exchange exercises in the New World. ”

There was a commotion among the cultivators who were watching the excitement around, and the stubborn girl's face was a little pale.

In fact, all of the practitioners' advanced exercises come from the New World Society, and they are often divided into very detailed ones. For example, this girl, the swordsmanship of this soft sword she practiced was only practiced to the second level. If you want to go further, you need to exchange the corresponding exercises in the Scripture Pavilion.

Being blacklisted is an extremely heavy punishment, which is equivalent to cutting off her path of cultivation in the future.

When the old man in blue on the side heard this, he hurriedly grabbed the girl: "Forget it, girl, you don't need to put yourself in on our own brother's affairs." ”

Seeing that the girl hesitated and refused to accept the sword, the old man knelt down helplessly towards the guard and kowtowed.

"Master Tsing Yi, I'm sorry, I'll kowtow to you?"

The guard laughed twice, and suddenly his face changed, and he shouted, "No!"

"I said tell her to kneel, I didn't say you. So you two are unruly bones, and you don't change your life once or twice!"

The girl was dizzy and asked, "Where am I not following the rules?" I give him the number plate, and I can't go to the back to line up by myself?"

Many onlookers also quarreled with each other, and some shouted: "This uncle is in a hurry, and it's okay for the girl to change numbers with him." ”

Some shouted: "This is too big a bully."

It is said that there are many people, but don't look at the fact that there is only one guard in Tsing Yi, but he is not panicked in the face of the surging crowd.

"Shut up!" he scolded, "or stop the exchange today." ”

This sentence was quite lethal, and the onlookers were suddenly silent. After all, it is not easy for the Treasure Pavilion to open, and I don't know when the next time I meet it. There are many spiritual treasures in it, involving all aspects of everyone's cultivation.

Seeing the injustice, everyone stands up and says a fair word, but if it affects their own interests, then they have to think twice. It's not indifference, it's just human nature.

The scene was under control, and the Tsing Yi guard snorted in his nostrils to show his disdain. He works for the headquarters, and he has seen many good things, and he has seen many powerful people, of course, his eyes are above the top.

All these people present were garbage in his eyes.

The girl didn't put down her sword, if she could endure this kind of humiliation, then why did she work so hard to cultivate?

"Draw your sword!" she gritted her teeth and said, "I will kneel down for you if I am defeated, and you will kneel down for my uncle if you are defeated!"

She had made up her mind never to set foot in the Treasure Pavilion again for the rest of her life.

"Hey, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

The guards didn't care to show off their weapons, but they were actually a two-foot-long golden short stick!

Xuanjin is three points harder than Xuantie, and the weight is only half of Xuantie, which is the best spiritual material for forging weapons, but the price is quite expensive. The people of the New World Association are really profound.

The soft sword in the girl's hand looked quite elegant, but it was not enough in front of this golden short stick.

Not only is there a long difference in quality, but there is also restraint in the nature of the weapon. No matter how agile the swordsmanship of the soft sword is, this Xuanjin short stick will smash the sword for you.

Sure enough, the two of them crackled and fought a few moves, and the girl's sword moves were restricted everywhere. Her soft sword didn't dare to fight directly with the Xuanjin short stick. I can only dodge left and right, so I don't feel embarrassed.

The onlookers sighed, including Jiang Ping and Liu Kuo. Everyone is in blue, and it is still very uncomfortable to be looked down upon like this.

But so what?

The New World Society monopolized all the cultivation resources, just like the previous goose factory. No matter how crazy they are, there is nothing others can do.

Xiang Fei hugged Sun Xiang's arm tightly, and quietly cheered for the young lady who was fighting in the field. She is very envious of such an assertive and brave girl, if it were herself, she might choose to swallow her anger.

"Beautiful!"

Sun Xiang exclaimed in a low voice.

"What?" Xiang Fei was confused by him.

Sun Xiang didn't explain, because the situation in the field suddenly changed, and Xiang Fei already knew what he meant by "beautiful".

After avoiding more than 20 moves, the girl in Tsing Yi suddenly turned around and struck back. I don't see how much strength she exerted, but the soft sword made of mortal iron in her hand neatly cut off the opponent's Xuanjin short stick!