Chapter 37 Opening of the League Game Please click!
A small boat floated slowly downstream along the river. The cries of poultry could be heard from the houses on both sides of the river. The reeds on the riverside were chirping and birds were chirping. The dew slowly fell from the leaves. The morning breath brought the still-cultivating atmosphere to life.
The state of Bai Xiangbing awakens.
Bai Xiangbing, who slowly woke up from practice, opened his ice-blue eyes and straightened out Shengxue's white clothes. His white hair hanging down to his waist was tied up randomly with a hairband, and his white hair hung loosely on his forehead.
Her hair was styled into oblique bangs, slightly covering her left eye: "Oh... I need to trim my hair when I have time... In ancient times, it was not allowed to cut your hair casually, but it should be okay to trim it a little."
Bai Xiangbing washed up briefly on the boat, squeezed and squeezed Dongfang Yaomeng, who was still curled up in the bed and still sleeping soundly. Dongfang Yaomeng turned over and continued to sleep. Dongfang Yaomeng's nose twitched slightly, and her eyes were sleepy.
He dimly opened his big eyes and saw Bai Xiangbing, who was just a few centimeters away from him, looking at him with a half-smile but not a smile. A blush came over his pretty little face, and he lifted the quilt under the tip of his pretty nose.
A slender hand stretched out from the quilt, and a crisp slap and a little girl's voice of shame and anger came from the boat.
Following a scream and the sound of falling into the water, the surrounding water birds hurriedly flapped their wings and flew away without knowing where to go.
Bai Xiangbing touched the red slap mark on his face, and while using the fire attribute energy to evaporate the water on his body, he looked helplessly at Dongfang Yaomeng, who had a sneer on his face: "What are you doing? I didn't do anything to you.
What are you doing?"
Although Dongfang Yaomeng's clothes have been changed, the color is still orange-yellow as the main color. Her orange-yellow hair that hangs down to her buttocks is tied into two ponytails, and the orange-yellow hair that is scattered in front of her forehead is combed.
She has neat bangs and a pretty face. Although she is petite, maybe orange is her main theme.
"Are you okay?" Dongfang Yaomeng reached out and touched Bai Xiangbing's cheek. Her big bright eyes flashed with gentle light, making someone who was not a lolita fan couldn't help but gulp down: "It's okay, you
Go wash up first and I'll catch the fish."
After saying that, he quickly looked away from Dongfang Yaomeng.
Dongfang Yaomeng was playful and said with a smile: "How about one more slap?"
Bai Xiangbing said quickly: "Uh, no need, it's refreshing enough."
After last night, Dongfang Yaomeng returned to her usual energetic smile and heartless character.
Bai Xiangbing held his hands, and the ice-attribute spiritual energy was released, forming several flying needles about ten centimeters long. The front ends of the flying needles looked like tridents, and there was a small hole at the back of the flying needles. Bai Xiangbing emerged from the magic stone.
He took out a few wires, threaded them through the small holes, tapped the deck with his toes, and lifted his whole body into the air, catching flying needles in his hands: "The fisherman casts the net!"
Dongfang Yaomeng spit out a mouthful of tea on the side
"What a great trick for the fisherman to cast the net..." Dongfang Yaomeng said in a dumbfounded voice. After following Bai Xiangbing for about half a year, Dongfang Yaomeng also learned a lot of words from Bai Xiangbing on earth.
"Girl, come here and help." Bai Xiangbing pulled the fish onto the boat. There were fish impaled on each ice needle. There were probably more than ten fish.
Bai Xiangbing skewered the bamboo sticks into the fish, and after doing some processing, he said to Dongfang Yaomeng: "Bring me a fire."
Dongfang Yaomeng said: "I don't have any matches."
Bai Xiangbing said speechlessly: "Use your spiritual energy to turn it into fire. The temperature will be higher."
Dongfang Yaomeng was a little puzzled by what Bai Xiangbing did, but she still stretched out her slender hand and snapped her fingers. The fire attribute energy was poured into her palm, and a ball of flame appeared on her hand. Bai Xiangbing immediately pierced the fish back and forth through the flames.
After a few times, sprinkle some seasonings, and soon you will smell the aroma of grilled fish.
"It smells so good——"
Bai Xiangbing stuffed a grilled fish into Dongfang Yaomeng's drooling mouth. Dongfang Yaomeng took the grilled fish without any courtesy and immediately started to chew it. His mouth was full of oil and he didn't even notice his own image.
Looking at Dongfang Yaomeng swallowing her jujube, she couldn't help but be full of curiosity about her lips. The fish had just been grilled, didn't she feel it was hot?
"Girl, what are the requirements for participating in that league competition?" Bai Xiangbing asked. Dongfang Yaomeng suddenly realized that this was not Wusu City: "Where is this?"
Bai Xiangbing said: "Jinhan City, last night we all followed the water flow to Jinhan City."
The bounty league in each city will hold an annual league game, and the league game in Jinhan City is the most valuable, so Dongfang Yaomeng and Bai Xiangbing came to Jinhan City.
Dongfang Yaomeng said: "You need one thousand and two hunting points as the registration fee. You should have it now. However, we are not from the Jinhan City Bounty Alliance. We still have to pay two thousand and one more hunting points as the registration fee."
Do you have the transfer fee?"
"Damn... it's so gross." Bai Xiangbing cursed silently. At this time, he glanced at Dongfang Yaomeng, whose mouth was full of oil. "Do you have any idea?"
Dongfang Yaomeng pretended to be mature and nodded: "I'll give you the points."
Bai Xiangbing asked: "Can this be done?"
Dongfang Yaomeng nodded and said, "Okay, I still have quite a few."
After saying that, he wiped his mouth, lay down on the deck, and stretched out contentedly. Although his body was petite, his curves were clearly visible, but he didn't realize it. Then, with a smirk on his face, he roasted the last one.
The fish was snatched: "If I win, share some of the reward with me."
Bai Xiangbing smiled, touched Dongfang Yaomeng's little head and said with a smile, "Yes, I won't lose you."
He has never had any concept of money. In his previous life, he thought it was enough, and he has never worried about money in this life.
"Get ready, tomorrow is the day of the competition."
The next day.
"Is this the venue for the league competition?" Bai Xiangbing looked at the building in front of him that resembled those ancient sects that competed in competitions. Under the leadership of Dongfang Yaomeng, he entered the venue.
After entering, everyone found a seat, and the auditorium was full. An old man spoke with saliva on a high platform, but Bai Xiangbing didn't listen to a word, and fell asleep with his head drooped under Dongfang Yaomeng's helpless gaze.
passed.
"Next, we will select a few pairs of contestants to start the first round of competition in the morning." After saying that, he put his hand into a box.
"Dongfang Yao Meng vs. Dong Ju."
"Lei He versus Wu Yu."
"Zhu Qin versus Tao Jiang."
The Jinhancheng branch of the Bounty League has a total of three arenas, which are much better than other branches. The arena is round, and the competition in the morning will be avoided in the afternoon, so each contestant only has to compete every day.
It will be held once, and although there are more than fifty people participating, it will end soon.
"It seems that I have to finish the fight and come back to me." Bai Xiangbing shrugged and looked at the man named Dong Ju who was already standing on the stage, looking around provocatively.
"Arrogant guy." Dongfang Yaomeng said.
"It's really arrogant. If you can't stand it, I'll send you up."
After saying that, Bai Xiangbing kicked Dongfang Yaomeng's small buttocks, and with a soft force, Dongfang Yaomeng was "politely" sent to the ring with a cry of shame and anger.
Dongfang Yaomeng touched her butt that was still aching, scolding Bai Xiangbing in a low voice, and a blush filled her pretty face.
"Little girl, have you come to the wrong place?" Dong Ju said with a smile, "Don't blame uncle if he is a bit harsh."
Bai Xiangbing looked at Dong Ju's smiling face and sneered in his heart: "Laugh, I'll make you cry later."
Bai Xiangbing actually doesn't know much about Dongfang Yaomeng's strength. Although he has recently broken through to the second level and seventh level, which is a level higher than Bai Xiangbing's, his abnormal brute force should not be underestimated. After all, he can take that weapon as heavy as a thousand catties.
The tiger-striped sword was swung like a feather, and he was already glad that Dongfang Yaomeng did not slap himself hard.
Dongfang Yaomeng widened her big bright eyes and said pitifully: "Uncle, let me punch you a few times later, and then I'll go down, okay?"
"Who is this girl pretending to show?" Bai Xiangbing, who was sitting in the contestants' rest area, covered his face with his hands and sighed. The contestants around him swallowed their saliva. A perfectly developed little lolita like Dongfang Yaomeng could do better.
Arouse the protective desire of these uncles,
Dong Ju swallowed his saliva fiercely, his fighting spirit turned into lust, his eyes flashed with wolfish light, but it was just a color, and he nodded quickly.
The referee on the side was a little embarrassed. After being a referee for so long, this was the first time he encountered this situation, so he had to say: "Start."
Dongfang Yaomeng twisted his wrist and stomped the ground with his pair of three-inch golden lotus. A small pit suddenly appeared on the stage. Dongfang Yaomeng's figure disappeared and turned into a black line attacking Dong Ju. Dong Ju was hit by this
Startled by the attack, he quickly fell into the trap and turned his spiritual energy around. Looking at his aura, he found that his cultivation level was about the first or ninth level.
Dong Ju hurriedly made a defense, and a wooden wall appeared in front of him. Just when he thought he could block Dongfang Yaomeng, before he could be happy, the wooden wall shattered instantly, and a slender handprint was printed on Dong Ju's lower part, even the spiritual energy was useless.
, and whipped Dong Ju off the ring with one slap.
Dong Ju, who flew off the stage with a palm fan, curled up like a cooked shrimp and let out bursts of shrill howls.
All the men in the audience couldn't help but cover their lower parts, feeling happy that they didn't face Dongfang Yaomeng.
Bai Xiangbing's mouth twitched, looking at Dongfang Yaomeng's harmless look, he couldn't help but chuckle a few times.
Dongfang Yaomeng, who successfully killed her opponent in an instant, was all smiles. She jumped up and sat down next to Bai Xiangbing. She took out a bag of milk tea that Bai Xiangbing had mixed in the morning and drank it with a look of satisfaction on her face.
Bai Xiangbing helplessly touched Dongfang Yaomeng's little head and cursed with a smile: "You were too cruel just now."
Dongfang Yaomeng flicked her ponytail, pouted her little mouth and said with a serious face: "He is one of those unruly people. By destroying his thing, he has saved a lot of good women."
"You are so great..." Bai Xiangbing already felt a few black lines on his head.
While Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng were arguing with each other, the arena was also cleaned up.
"Now let's start the second round of competition in the morning." The old man put his hand into the box, took out a few pieces of paper, and read one after another.
"Bai Xiangbing versus Mo Baisheng."
"Dry solution versus Ding Xu."
"Xiong Ji versus Dong Liang."
Just as Bai Xiangbing stood up, he suddenly felt his back fall, and then he was forcibly thrown onto the stage.