Punish one lucky spectator at random

But the more they looked at each other like this, the more anxious Li Wenqiang became.

He didn't know if there was any difference between himself and others, maybe there was.Maybe it's because of the difference in thinking.He had never felt this way before, but as he kept in touch with Swallow Thieves, he continued to have a feeling - I am imprisoned here!

I want to release you.But I feel like I can't...

Just like a mortal standing by a wall, he knows that as long as he pushes to this wall, he can see a brand new future.But no matter how hard he tried, he could at most just make the wall fall off, but he would never be able to tear down this wall.

The golden light is the wall skin.Under the collision again and again, the golden light is dimming, and the wall skin is peeling off.

But that last layer is forever indestructible.

hiss--

Taking a deep breath, Li Wenqiang glanced at Ziyu with an ugly expression, then at Jiuli and Jiuxuan who ran in when they heard the movement, and smiled:

"At night, the gas condensation period will probably be reached."

After all, get out of the water and get dressed.He casually ate the leftovers on the table, and waved his back to the three of them: "I seem to have signed up for the competition. I'll come back after I go out for a fight."

The three of them looked at each other, looked at Li Wenqiang's back, and looked at the bucket of hot water that was still rippling...

Jiuxuan frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him? I feel like he's very unhappy."

Jiuli shook his head solemnly: "I don't know... I've been getting more and more unhappy recently. Since I found out that there is another person in my body, I have been unhappy. I don't know why I am unhappy, that little People are really evil, and they can affect the mood of the poor."

Jiuxuan nodded, and then said: "Have you learned the 'seal' talisman technique I taught you last night? Use real yuan to form a seal on it. This will seal it firmly."

Ziyu couldn't listen anymore: "What are you guys talking about? Why are there villains in your creaking den, why aren't I?"

Jiuli pondered for a moment, and thought seriously:

"This should be divided into male and female. Do you look elsewhere? By the way, don't discuss these issues with Wen Qiang, let's study them privately. Otherwise, he will reveal the secret... We will be in bad luck. Now Tiandao is smarter. In the past, Wen Qiang was punished for revealing the secrets of heaven, and now he is punishing those who ask questions. This eliminates the problem from the root. Alas, if Wen Qiang is still punished, I really want to continue to discuss cultivation with him. question……"

Jiuxuan snorted coldly: "I saw in your eyes that you questioned my Tiandao father."

Jiuli became anxious on the spot: "Fart, I didn't, it wasn't me, don't talk nonsense."

Ziyu ignored the daily bickering between the two of them, looked thoughtfully at Li Wenqiang who was gradually receding, and stared deeply at the lonely figure who was fading away under the setting sun.Silently walked to a corner of the yard, staring at the sky in a daze.

"What's the secret in this world?"

"What kind of exercises are they practicing? Why can't I find a golden villain? The real essence cooperates with the divine sense, and I searched all over the body, but I can't find anything, I can't see anything?"

An anxious look gradually appeared in Ziyu's eyes, in fact, she has been feeling more and more recently.She often feels that what is in front of her eyes seems to be blinded by something, which is blurred and cannot be seen clearly.I just feel that the structure in my body that I see with the sea of ​​consciousness is not my real structure.

Sighing softly, Ziyu raised her eyes and saw Li Wenqiang's lonely and proud figure walking towards the square under the setting sun.She knew that Li Wenqiang must have experienced some kind of inner torment just now, and she also knew that this young man had a story to tell.And he, who has no spiritual roots, now wants to prove himself in the ring with his fists.

I didn't want to break the solemn atmosphere.

However, she couldn't bear it anymore, she stood up and shouted: "Come back, put on your pants!"

Walking under the setting sun and in the cold wind, Li Wenqiang with a solemn face stopped.He lowered his head, lifted the hem of his Taoist robe and looked at it...

Under the cover of the hem of the Taoist robe (like a skirt), the muscular legs are just stepping on a pair of boots, the hair on the legs is fluttering in the wind, it is a bit cold, it is empty.What's more, he didn't forget to wear socks...

Suddenly, Li Wenqiang blushed to his ears, and the depression and inexplicable anger accumulated in his heart, as well as the atmosphere of a lone hero brewed with great difficulty, disappeared instantly.

Li Wenqiang, who was a little bit annoyed, ran back while clutching the hem of his fluttering Taoist robe, and pointed at Ziyu angrily: "Why are you shouting so loudly!"

"..."

Chapter 46

Ziyun faction square, the edge of the arena. ---

The atmosphere was eerie.

This time the members of the Golden Dragon Sect came to the Purple Cloud Sect, which completely let the little sheep in the greenhouse see what a cultivator is, but it completely destroyed the inexplicable self-confidence of the Purple Cloud Sect.

The three views of everyone in Ziyun School couldn't bear it, and everyone's three views were strongly impacted.They feel that this is not acceptable at their age.

So, when the voice from above came: "In the third match, Jinlongzong Qin Chaode vs. Ziyun faction Niu XX (Diaosi does not deserve to have a name in this book).".

The entire Ziyun faction fell into unreasonable silence.

Everyone kept looking back, and the atmosphere became tense.

A moment later, Qin Chaode of the Golden Dragon School walked onto the ring with his red-tasseled spear, and looked at the Ziyun sect members whispering to each other with a sneer on his face.Stand still in silence.

The eighteen elders of the Ziyun Sect frowned and shouted, "Where are my disciples of the Ziyun Sect!"

No one responded.

No one is on stage.

In the distance, I saw a young disciple who was clutching his bag of Yuandan tightly, hurried away, and walked down the mountain...

While walking, the young man said with fear on his face:

"This martial arts competition is actually life-threatening. Damn it, it would be great for me to be the second generation ancestor of my Niu family in Zhenjiang. I came to cultivate for the sake of getting rich and returning to my hometown so that I can live a better life, and I want me to die? Bah, I just came here You expect me to die in this sect for two or three years? No, I can't die."

"I'm the only seedling of my Niu family. My cultivation is really for living a good life, not for fighting and killing. Grandpa Niu just accepted the twenty Huiyuan pills. Anyway, the elder said that as long as you sign up, you will get Huiyuan pills... ...didn't say you had to play."

Mumbling all the way, Niu XX walked to the gate of the mountain and shouted: "Open the door, I want to go out."

The disciple guarding the mountain snorted coldly: "You are not allowed to go down the mountain at will."

"I don't cultivate, I want to go home. I don't cultivate this truth..."

"..."

Under the arena, there was a lot of noise.

"Is he gone?"

"Bullshit!"

"Cowardly, you can do what you want. This is going to kill you!"

"I just feel useless. My cultivation of the Ziyun faction took up all kinds of resources. When it was time to contribute to the Ziyun faction, I ran away. I can go to hell."

"But you can't run anyway."

"Huh? Where's Qiu Yu?"

"Fuck, Qiu Yu is gone too. Qiu Yu also ran away?"

"Qiu Yu also signed up to participate."

"Say! Li Wenqiang didn't come either."

"..."

Ziyun faction was in an uproar.

Those disciples who signed up to participate actually slipped away after watching two games.

In the first round, one of the Ziyun faction died, causing everyone to panic.The elders of the Ziyun faction basically acquiesced in the legal killing of people in the arena, which made the 'cowards' of the Ziyun faction completely show their true colors.

After the fierce battle between Hong Shaofei and Zhang Kexuan in the second round, the two were seriously injured and drew a draw. This made the people of the Ziyun faction feel how cruel the battle of comprehensionists is.It's not at all what they understood before, put down their weapons and punch to the flesh, and they are not allowed to hit the head.

They feel that this is not acceptable to them.

Therefore, their natural cowardice, softness, garbage, and waste are all exposed.

Of course, in addition to some of these wastes, the Ziyun faction also has youths like Zhang Kexuan whose heads can be broken and blood can flow, and their backbones cannot be lost.

On the ring, Qin Chaode pointed his red-tasseled gun at the people of the Ziyun faction under the ring, and laughed loudly:

"The Ziyun Sect is indeed the most useless sect in Nanzhou. I, Qin Chaode alone, can kill all of the Ziyun Sect below the condensing stage!"

"I don't agree to fight!"

"..."

Under the arena, Zhang Wenqiang took a deep breath and clenched his fists.Turning his head, he saw the fearful faces of Ziyun Sect disciples.And a picture of the dregs who shouted 'I am not a waste' but stepped back unconsciously. www.dizhu.org

chilling.

anger.

Zhang Wenqiang felt that the Ziyun faction in my imagination, my home, was not such a waste.

Why is this...

Taking a step forward suddenly, Lang shouted: "Ziyun faction, Zhang Wenqiang is here."

The moment he finished speaking, Liu Wenqiang drew out his weapon and shouted loudly:

"Ziyun faction, Liu Wenqiang is here."

With that said, the two of them were going to the ring.

In the past, when the name 'Wen Qiang;' came up one after another, there were always trash from the Ziyun faction laughing at their names.

But this time, those trash blushed.

And at the next moment when Shuang Wenqiang came out.

In the Ziyun faction, dozens of teenagers suddenly took a step forward.

"Ziyun faction, Zhang Zhao is here!"

"Ziyun faction, Wang Mingtang is here."

"Ziyun faction, your grandpa Liu Dali is here."

"Come down hard, you're only at the second level of Qi training."

"Shut up, trash, what's wrong with the second level of my qi training? Unlike you, the sixth level of qi training doesn't even dare to fart. Get out, I, Liu Dali, won't know you from now on, trash."

"you……"

"Murong Hai of the Purple Cloud Sect is here."

"..."

After a while, more than 30 disciples with different levels of cultivation stood on the ring, either showing their weapons or unarmed.

The atmosphere of the scene changed in vain.

Ziyun, there is someone!

In the distance, the complex look in the elder's eyes was even more intense. Looking at these more than 30 children, he silently lowered his head.No one knew how he was feeling.

But Master Yunhu stood up, waving the palm-leaf fan with a smile, and muttered with some relief in his eyes: "That's how it should be, the bloody self-cultivation has lost all the feathers."

On the ring, Qin Chaode took a step back, then pointed at more than 30 teenagers with red-tasseled guns, and laughed loudly:

"What are you doing? Are there too many people bullying others? More than 30 people beat me up?"

Everyone was silent for a while.

Liu Wenqiang shouted loudly: "You choose one."

A sneer flashed across Qin Chaode's eyes, and he took a deep look at Liu Wenqiang who was on the fifth level of Qi training: "That's..."

At this moment, a cold shout came from afar, the sound was like thunder, rolling like the sound of Buddha.

"Get out of here, I'll force you to pretend, where will I be?"

Just when everyone was amazed, an afterimage flashed by, and there was one more person on the ring.

With a delicate face, a Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, with bare hands...

The scene became silent for a while.

In the silence, I saw the young man smiling and shoving more than 30 people on the ring: "Let's go, let's go."

"Get off all the way."

"Today is my big day, Li Wenqiang, don't steal my limelight."

"I, Li Wenqiang, will be Ziyun's No. [-] brother today. To save face, let's go down."

"Brother, I was in a hurry and forgot to pick up the weapon. I will lend you a stick."

"..."

Pushed and shoved by Li Wenqiang, everyone half-pushed and walked down, saying: "Hmph, if Wen Qiang hadn't signed up and is a legitimate player, I will beat you to death." and so on.

One side stepped back.

It's already amazing to have the courage to go on stage. Now that the real lord is here, after you're out of danger, you'll definitely have to put on what you need to pretend.Otherwise, wouldn't it be for nothing?