"I'm not saying that, my aunt, you are a member of Qingyuan Guan, and I personally understand the feeling of hoping that Qingyuan Guan will win... But you, you don't have to take out such a big one and bet on Qingyuan Guan.
Do you want to win?"
"If you lose, you really lose!" Qian Xin wrinkled his face and advised earnestly.
Qian Xin has been kicked out of Qingyuan Temple by Jiang Yang since the last time.
In the past few days, I have been wandering around the area.
I hope to find an opportunity to visit Qingyuan Temple again.
What he said last time was all true.
He had an unfortunate childhood and wandered around the world since childhood.
I have some bad habits on my body.
Like cheating, cheating, eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling... he is proficient in everything.
It's the same this time.
He tried to sneak into the Giant Bear Gate and opened the market.
I planned to watch the game while everyone was there, and took advantage of my stomachache to collect money and leave.
But I never thought that I would be stopped by Chu Ling'er.
"Stop talking nonsense, I just want to bet on our Qingyuan Temple to win!" Chu Ling'er strictly followed the master's instructions and came to make a lot of money.
Just now, the master whispered in her ear: "Ling'er, go and bet a sum at that gambling stall..."
Chu Ling'er: "Who is being held hostage?"
Jiang Yang said: "Of course he is the one who can win."
After saying that, he gave Chu Ling'er a demon pill that was bigger than his head.
No, Chu Linger is here.
Bet on one that will definitely win.
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Over there, Chu Ling'er was still entangled with Qian Xin.
Here, the host and referee Zhao Juan has already come on stage to speak.
"cough!"
Zhao Juan still coughed out of habit, and the whole place fell into silence.
"The Giant Bear Sect once again launches a sect challenge to Qingyuan Temple. The time has come and the competition is about to begin!"
"Still the old rules, before the competition begins, introduce the rules!"
Zhao Jun pointed to one side of the platform under the ring: "If the Qingyuan Temple side wins, they will retain the sect's inheritance and win the challenge of the Giant Bear Sect, three bottles of Bear Soul Tiger Yuandan, two shops in Juxian Town, and a thousand spiritual stones.
A seventh-grade giant sword!"
On the table, there were three small jade bottles, two shop title deeds, a bulging bag of spiritual stones, and a giant sword seven feet long and three feet wide, like a coffin board.
The last time I accidentally lost ten bottles of Bear Soul Tiger Yuandan, hundreds of disciples of the Giant Bear Sect wanted to die.
It doesn’t matter how precious the Xiong Soul Hu Yuan Dan is outside, but it is extremely precious to the disciples of the Giant Bear Sect.
That's the only elixir they can use to jump to different levels.
But the sect only has twenty pills every year, and last time it lost ten!
This means the competition is even more intense this year.
Hundreds of people compete for ten!
Therefore, all the disciples of the Giant Bear Sect unanimously voted for the challenge this time.
I can no longer use the remaining Xiong Po Hu Yuan Dan, so I should use something else to offset it.
Here are the shop title deeds, spiritual stones, and a giant sword.
While the onlookers were still pointing at the challenge, Zhao Jun in the center of the arena waved his long sleeves and said: "If Qingyuan Temple fails, then hand over the sect's land deed and merge into the Giant Bear Sect!"
"Invite both players to come on stage and the game begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, it was Xiong Da who represented the Giant Bear Clan.
A master at the seventh level of Qi refining!
On the side of Qingyuan Guan is Cui Ru.
Cui Ru appeared on stage wearing a Confucian shirt, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and his expression was slightly nervous.
Although just now in the audience, master Jiang Yang and senior sister Chu Linger said:
Do your best!
But Cui Ru always felt that the two people didn't mean the same thing.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
On the ring, Xiong Da looked at the blind man not far away with great vigilance.
This time, he was very energetic from the moment he took the stage.
Last time, he was tricked by Chu Ling'er.
This time, he will not be fooled by Qingyuan Temple again.
He stood still, waiting for the other party to make the first move.
"call--"
Xiong Da's eyes were bright, he exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest, and shouted: "You should strike first!"
Cui Ru's ears moved slightly, and he slowly raised the bamboo stick in his hand and pointed it straight at the sky.
In fact, he had no idea at all.
On these days, when I visit Qingyuan Temple, I not only chop wood and carry water, but also listen to poetry.
As for spells, I haven’t learned any magic, let alone fighting.
But since there is a fight, Cui Ru thinks that it is no different from chopping firewood.
Just treat your opponent as firewood.
He slowly raised the bamboo stick in his hand, and a gust of river wind blew in his face, bringing with it a fishy smell.
"The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and the light of a sword is cold...Fourteen Continents!"
As he recited one of his favorite poems, Cui Ru moved.
He waved down the bamboo stick that he had already raised, just like in the morning, afternoon, evening...
Like firewood that has been chopped countless times.
Swing the staff, drop the ax!
laugh--
The bamboo stick cut through the air and pointed directly at Xiong Da in the distance.
Xiong Da subconsciously put on a defensive posture and defended himself to the death.
But as the poem he didn't understand well came out and he swung the club, Xiong Da didn't feel anything at all.
"Don't pretend to be a god..."
boom!
Before he finished speaking, a loud noise came from the Lanjiang River behind him.
Everyone saw that the Lanjiang River, which was more than ten feet wide behind Xiong Da, seemed to be cut off by something with a sword. The flowing Lanjiang River was suddenly cut from the middle.
The river water on both sides suddenly stagnated, and a wall of water several feet high instantly built up!
A one-foot-wide vacuum zone was exposed at the bottom of the river.
Continuing from one end of the river to the other, the dry river bed, strange-shaped river bottom rocks, and sunken fish bones are instantly exposed.
shock!
Everyone's eyes widened instantly, like a bull's eyes!
My mouth was slightly open and I forgot to close it!
This is crazy?
yes……
What?
What did I see?
He cut the river with one sword!
No, not a sword.
It’s a stroke to cut off the river!
At this moment, an outrageous thought came to everyone's mind:
What is the deep hatred between your two families...
As for using such a powerful move...
What kind of virtue and ability is Xiong Da...
What is Cui Ru doing again?
After a while, the blocked river flowed again.
Realizing that his swing seemed to be in a wrong direction, Cui Ru raised the bamboo pole in his hand again, preparing to do it again, one, two, three, four.
Do your best!
"The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and the light of a sword is cold..."
"Misunderstand!"
In the audience seat, a lean middle-aged man stood up quickly and shouted almost roaring: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, I, the Giant Bear Sect, surrender!"
The one who shouted was Xiong Da’s father, Xiong Weili, the contemporary head of the Giant Bear Sect!
He stopped the game urgently!
Alas... It seems that instead of calling a halt, it is admitting defeat!
Qingyuanguan won?
The sweat on Xiong Weili's forehead was flowing down his temples. He was glad that he hadn't been scared out of his wits yet and urgently gave in.
Otherwise, Xiong Da died under such a "sword".
I don’t know if it’s his honor or...
In short, Xiong Da alone cannot resist such a sword at all.
Not to mention Xiong Da, there were thousands of people watching, including a few old men in the audience.
No one can guarantee that they can block this sword!
Even if you block it once, the second time, the third time...
It’s unimaginable!
The Giant Bear Gate loses without complaint!
Jiang Yang, who was drinking tea, was also shocked when the Lan River was suddenly cut off.
His hands trembled, and the hot tea spilled between his legs.
He blinked blankly.
Just now...did someone shout that there was a misunderstanding just now?