Chapter 250 Next match, VS Shan Shitong

"What! Three?!" With three throwing knives, they couldn't resist the attack.

Jia Zhengliang threw three throwing knives again, and the trajectories of twelve flying knives in the air were dazzling.

"If I use my twelve immortal-slaying flying knives to win the championship in this conference, I will become the target of all major forces and families. Are you still worried that you will not have a satisfied daughter-in-law?"

"Okay, mom, you'd better visit my brother, anyway, I will take care of myself...bye."

"Admit defeat! We admit defeat!"

"Beautiful job! Jia Zhengliang!" Amidst the voices of the audience, Jia Zhengliang walked out of the arena.

"Winners of each group please assemble!" Before we could even talk a few words, the announcement rang. It would be best to go and assemble first.

"Thank you for your hard work. So far, the first round of competition has been completed, and there are 32 winners!"

"The next competition will be conducted in a one-on-one format... Now the names on the slips you draw on stage are your opponents..."

After drawing out their respective notes, Zhang Chulan opened the ball of paper in his hand, on which was written the word "Shan Shitong", and Liu Li's note said that "Lu Linglong" should be a female opponent, but Liu Li didn't care about that. Who, casually stuffed the ball of paper into the pocket of his jacket.

"Ah! The God of the Green Talisman! Shan Shitong, the God of the Green Talisman!" Feng Xingtong said excitedly when he saw the name on Zhang Chulan's note.

"Hey, Zhang Chulan, you're lucky. The three opponents of the Green Talisman didn't even last 2 minutes in front of him in the first match!"

"So fierce?"

"Shan Shitong's family's ancestral talisman secret technique is designed to seal the energy of others. And it doesn't require a lot of preparation work beforehand like ordinary talismans, so people are caught off guard! Look! It's that person!" Feng Xingtong looked at A man with long braids in the crowd whispered, and Shan Shitong also looked sideways at Zhang Chulan.

"Look! I'm looking over here! I'm following you!"

"Yexing, Jiyun, it's getting late today, take everyone to the arranged room." Zhang Lingyu said to two middle-aged Taoist priests, one fat and one thin, who kindly reminded Zhang Chulan before , Zhang Chulan still has some impressions of them.

"Okay, little uncle."

"Oh, little uncle! Today's competition is still so sharp!" Zhang Chulan said to Zhang Lingyu with a smile.

"Don't be shameless, Zhang Chulan, who is your uncle!" Zhang Lingyu turned and left.

"Ah...hehe..." The two Taoist priests smiled and cupped their hands at Zhang Chulan.

"Poverty career prosperity!"

"Poverty Jiyun, little brother Zhang Chulan, let's meet again!"

"Haha, don't be depressed, go, I'll take you to a place to rest!"

"You two, there is one thing that I am puzzled about. Why does your little master Zhang Lingyu think that I don't like it? Why do I annoy him so much?"

"The first time I saw him, I thought he was just the stinky stinker, but this time I went up the mountain to see, no, he is very friendly with others, why does he seem to only target me. I didn't know him at all before. He, let alone offend him."

"Hey! Really! I'm also wondering... the little uncle is usually very kind to people. Could it be that the old heavenly master took special care of Chu Lan, so the little uncle is upset?" The fat Taoist priest Ye Xing scratched his head and guessed.

"Bah, bah, bah! Is Lingyu such a small-bellied person? It's just that Chu Lan doesn't understand the reason, and you want to go astray!"

"Hey, so Daoist Ji Yun, you know the whole story?"

"Hey! My bad mouth! Zhang Chulan, don't make up your mind, why don't you know! I don't know!" Ji Yun said hastily.

"Come on less! Ji Yun, I can't stand other people talking! Anyway, Zhang Chulan started asking, if you don't tell me today, I'll never end with you!"

"This…"

"Come on, let me tell you, I'll wait until you settle down in your residence. This is what I said before, and you can't say that I told you this!"

"I got it, I got it, Daoist Ji Yun, my mouth is tight!" Zhang Chulan smiled and patted her chest to reassure Ji Yun.

Under the moonlight, in the courtyard, the three of Ye Xingjiyun and Zhang Chulan sat around the table, and the others were not interested in listening, so they went to bed early in the room.

"Zhang Chulan, the little uncle's sarcastic remarks to you are not because he hates you, but because... he is jealous!"

"Jealous?" Very confused?Is there anything I can make others envy, other than holding great power and being worth hundreds of millions.

"Look, look, I told you, the Heavenly Master pays special attention to an outsider, and the little Master is jealous!"

"You're right!"

"It's not what Ye Xing said, it's about Lei Fa!"

"Leifa? Jealous of my Leifa? He can do it too! And he's much better than me!" Zhang Chulan frowned in confusion.

"But do you remember the difference between Little Martial Uncle's Lei Fa and yours?"

"Oh! That's right! His thunder is black!" Zhang Chulan punched her right palm with her left fist and suddenly remembered.

"That's called - Yin Wu Lei!"

"The celestial master has the right to teach his disciples the thunder method that is valued, but he can only teach half of it... The complete five thunders can only be learned when the person officially inherits the position of the celestial master... But this is the half of the thunder method practice The conditions are also quite harsh, one of which is that the practitioner must maintain a complete body... But those who have excellent aptitude may not all be virgins, especially our Zhengyi is not like Quanzhen, who is completely inhumane..."

"That's why the seniors modified the half of the thunder method so that it can be practiced by people who have already broken their bodies... This is the black "five thunders of Yin"."

"And what you use is the half of "Yang Wulei" that hasn't been modified at all! It's exactly what my little uncle envies you for!"

"..." Zhang Chulan didn't know how to describe his current mood. Should he be glad that he has always been a complete body?No...it should always be a single nobleman.

Zhang Chulan returned to the room and lay quietly on the bed, watching the moonlight shining through the window, and shed two lines of tears.

"That's it...it turns out to be like this...hehehehe, even Zhang Lingyu is not a virgin anymore...hahaha..."

"Zhang Chulan, you are crying chicken! Be stronger! Whether that idiot is a child or not has nothing to do with you!"

"Who is it!" Suddenly seeing a dark figure outside the window, Zhang Chulan instinctively sat up and said vigilantly.

"Zhang Chulan, come out and follow me."

"Sister Bao'er, why are you going so late?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me!"

Zhang Chulan followed Feng Baobao through the woods. Everything was very clear under the moonlight.

"Sister Baoer, where are we going?"

"During the day, you feel restless when you know your opponent. I heard that Feng Xingtong said that the opponent is very difficult." Feng Baobao led Zhang Chulan to jump off a small dirt platform three or four meters high.

"I think you are at risk of losing in the next competition. Here you go." Take a few steps forward.

(End of this chapter)

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