Hearing what the leader of the Seven Kills Sect said, Crazy Old Man saw Fanchuan's hint at the same time, so he then heard Crazy Old Man say: "Well, then, you still need to attend the sacrifice to the gods, and there will be a second one
In the sparring competition, didn’t you Seven Kills Cult win the first game? Go back and participate happily, and then... get out of here, if something like this happens again..."
"No way! No way! Thank you, senior, for your kindness! Thank you, thank you!"
The leader of the Seven Kills Sect interrupted the crazy old man's words, and immediately ordered his disciples to carry Mr. Wen, and the group fled away.
After the Seven Kills Cult and others passed by, the entire inn was still extremely quiet.
At this moment, Fanchuan noticed that the five people who had followed Mr. Wen and helped him were quietly trying to leave the inn. Fanchuan had remembered the appearance of these five people from the beginning, so he saw Fanchuan suddenly
With one quick move and a quick grasp, Fanchuan used his true energy to force the five of them back to Yingbai's feet.
The five people who were pulled back shouted in terror.
"Auntie, please... please let us go. We are not members of the Seven Kills Cult. We deserve death. We should not make sarcastic remarks! We..."
"We have realized our mistake. Grandma, please let us live!"
The five of them were yelling, with tears and snot running all over their bodies.
Fanchuan ignored these five people and just said to Yingbai: "Xiaobai, what do you want to do with these five people? It's up to you."
But after Fanchuan finished speaking, the crazy old man beside him became more energetic. He could only hear the crazy old man chirping: "Humph, I didn't even practice my skills just now. These guys can just practice for my old man! What do you think?
Okay! Good disciple!"
Yingbai looked at the screams of these people and suddenly said: "Master, let them go..."
After all, Yingbai is still a young girl who has not experienced much in the world. Although she usually goes a little crazy following the crazy old man, she is still kind at heart.
Just as Yingbai finished speaking, the five people on the ground seemed to have been reborn. After knocking their heads to Yingbai several times, they ran out of the inn in a hurry.
After the five people left, Fanchuan turned around and glanced at the innkeeper who was staying at the inn counter. The innkeeper's body was shaking from time to time, but after Fanchuan looked at him like this, the innkeeper suddenly
Fainted and passed away.
Fanchuan doesn't want to care too much. Although Fanchuan looks down on people who follow the trend, this is all forced by fate. Maybe people have their own paths, but Fanchuan's path may be smoother than others.
After gathering his mood, Fanchuan said to the crazy old man: "Crazy old man, let's quickly go to the venue for worshiping the gods?"
"Well, yes, yes! Fanqun asked me, an old man, to come to you! Let's go!"
As the crazy old man spoke, he took the disciples of the Shenyuan Sect, as well as Fanchuan and Yingbai, and left the Qishen Inn.
At this time, the Qishen Inn was still extremely quiet, with incredible expressions on everyone's faces. It was as if nothing had happened. The only thing that had changed was that the inn was no longer noisy.
At this time, at the gate entering the venue for worshiping the gods, several cultivation disciples of the Seven Kills Sect worked together to lift Mr. Wen. At this time, Mr. Wen was heard saying in a very low voice: "Father, our Seven Kills Sect is...
Why should we be afraid of a big Sikong..."
Hearing Mr. Wen's question, the leader of the Seven Kills Sect suddenly stopped, then turned around and stared at Mr. Wen fiercely, and then shouted angrily: "Da Sikong? You know nothing, from now on, you won't say a word
Say, do you know? You almost caused the Seven Kills Cult to be expelled from the planet Donggu from now on!"
The disciples of the Seven Kills Cult remained silent and followed the leader's instructions and happily entered the venue for worshiping the gods again.
At this time, Crazy Lao, Fanchuan, Yingbai and his party also entered the venue for worshiping the gods again.
At this time, the venue for worshiping the gods was still bustling with people, all waiting for the next second sparring competition.
Just after Fanchuan returned to the viewing platform of Shenyuan Gate, Master Fanqun came towards him.
"Young Master Fanchuan, where did you go just now? I heard from my disciples that you and the Seven Kills Cult started fighting? You didn't hurt yourself, did you?" Master Fanqun asked with concern.
"Back to the real person, nothing happened and I wasn't hurt." Fanchuan responded faintly.
Fanchuan was still a little worried about what happened to Fanqun before, but he had no choice but to wait until the second competition was over.
Master Fanqun seemed to see Fanchuan's thoughts, so he said: "Young hero Fanchuan, I know what you are thinking. If the young hero insists on thinking that I am partial, then I would like to apologize to the young hero. It's just that
There are some things that I hope the young hero will understand on his own."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fanchuan's response, Master Fanqun turned around and left, and began to arrange the second sparring competition.
Although Fanchuan was unwilling to do so, things had their pros and cons after all. There were times when some things really needed to be thought about, but now was not the time to think deeply, so Fanchuan took a deep breath and put these trivial things aside.
At this time, the atmosphere in the venue was heightened again.
I saw Master Fanqun clearing his throat, then drawing out his true energy to add to his voice, and said loudly: "The second competition will begin next. The first ones will be against the winners of the previous round, the Seven Kills Sect Da Sikong and the Wuwu Valley Da Sikong."
Then there was a commotion in the venue, and the charming man was seen walking out of the Seven Kills Sect's viewing platform again. However, the charming man seemed a little tired at this time, and the Da Sikong of another cultivation sect, Wuqing Valley, was a woman.
Although the woman does not have the allure of beauty, she still has some charm.
She is beautiful, but the most eye-catching thing is the woman's attire and weapons. The woman's attire is very strange. There are several long feathers stuck upside down on her head. She is dressed in black fluffy brocade clothes, almost like a witch, and her weapons
It is a mace that is always used more by men, which is really strange.
The confrontation between the charming man and the strange woman is the highlight of this scene.
However, as the saying goes, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment. Just a moment after the two of them took over, the charming man showed symptoms. He pulled away and half-knelt on the ground, his expression seemed to be in pain, and then the charming man raised his hand
He raised his hands, as if asking to stop sparring.
So the result was a very strange decision, the Seven Kills Cult voluntarily abstained, and the Heartless Valley won.
The discussion between the two seemed to be the beginning but also the end. As a result, there were boos in the venue.
"The second game will proceed, Qingyu Pavilion Da Sikong will face Shenyuan Sect Da Sikong." Master Fanqun's voice once again filled the entire venue.
When Master Fanqun finished speaking, there was a loud cheer in the stadium. It seemed that everyone's disappointment at the Seven Kills Cult's recent match against the Heartless Valley was fleeting.
When Fanchuan heard that he was about to play against Qi Lao, he felt very awkward. Qi Lao represented Qingyu Pavilion, so the one he was going to play against also meant Qingyu Pavilion. However, Fanchuan knew that this kind of competition would not work.
If you don't take action, winning or losing will not be of any benefit to you, so Fanchuan began to beat the drum in his heart, making a difficult choice whether to participate in this competition or not.
At this time, Master Fanqun on the side saw Fanchuan's thoughts, so he stepped forward and said warmly: "Young hero Fanchuan, I know that this competition is very difficult for you, but we have already explained in advance that it is just a competition.
, I also hope that Young Hero Fanchuan can quiet his heart and face it calmly."
"Quiet your heart and face it calmly, that sounds nice, why don't you go by yourself!" Although Fanchuan thought this in his heart, he could not show resistance on the surface.
"I would like to listen to Master Fan's arrangement and just go." After thinking for a while, Fanchuan finally stood up and agreed to Master Fanqun's arrangement.
Just as Fanchuan was walking towards the center of the venue alone, the cheers in the venue became louder and louder. And the higher Fanchuan heard the cheers, the more depressed he became.
Since he couldn't shirk it, Fanchuan thought to himself, if He Qi Lao makes a move later, he will try his best to defend and not take the initiative until Qi Lao wins. In this way, when he goes back, he can tell Fanqun that he tried his best, and Qingyu
The pavilion can also gain an honor.
But what happened next was beyond Fanchuan's expectation.
After Fanchuan and Qi Lao faced off, before they started to discuss, Qi Lao raised his hands, and at the same time, his voice was filled with zhenqi, and he said loudly: "Dear fellow cultivators, I think I am not Lord Sikong of Shenyuan Sect.
Fanchuan's opponent, besides being old and old, is willing to admit defeat and have a sword-free duel."
After Qi Lao finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to the viewing platform of Qingyu Pavilion, ignoring the boos from everyone present.
As soon as this situation occurred, Fanchuan was confused. Fanchuan was still thinking about how to resolve this dispute easily, but who would have thought that Qi Lao would choose such a method. However, Fanchuan thought more carefully, Qi Lao was like this
Taking action is actually the best policy.
Although everyone present was unwilling to do so, the matter had come to an end, and Master Fanqun had no choice but to announce that the Shenyuan Sect had won this competition. However, when Master Fanqun announced this, his tone was obviously not that confident.
This competition between Shenyuan Sect and Qingyu Pavilion had to be abandoned.
Then Fanqun Zhenren announced the last game of the competition, which was the winner of the previous game versus the winner of this game, that is, the Heartless Valley versus the Shenyuan Sect.
As the saying goes, there are only three things to do. Da Sikong of Wuqing Valley, that strange woman, does not seem to want to avoid Fanchuan, but is eager to try it. Because of this, the atmosphere in the venue once again reached a new peak.
The cheers and cheers were endless.
Fanchuan saw the strange woman slowly walking towards him, so he habitually wanted to test the other party's cultivation level, but before Fanchuan could draw out his true energy, the strange woman suddenly launched an attack.
The strange woman's surprise attack caught Fanchuan off guard. According to the rules, the two sides should confront each other before they can discuss, but this strange woman obviously wanted to take advantage of Fanchuan's unpreparedness and strike first, but the strange woman's surprise attack did not stop her.
It didn't work, but was cleverly avoided by Fanchuan.
Fanchuan just moved out of the way, and the strange woman jumped into the air.
"Okay, okay!"
At this time, the atmosphere in the venue was extremely high...