This monk is a bit mean

"You don't know that my hidden identity is a monk and I can't eat meat."

Fang Qingyi put on a cool attitude and ignored Yunshu.

Yunshu turned around and looked at the two people in the arena with a smile.

Before Chao Yang, the bearded man, left the field, he received instructions from Gu Xing that he could only lose this battle and not win.

As for how to lose, it’s up to you.

“How can I be sure? I’ll just admit defeat. I have to hurry back to beautify my hair and beard.” Chao Yang planned in his heart.

After waiting for a while, he clasped his fists towards Li Dongping and said, "I have heard about the demeanor of the immortals in Baiyun Temple for a long time. Today I see that they are indeed worthy of their reputation. I am impressed by your handsomeness. I admit defeat!"

After saying that, the bearded man dived directly into the water and disappeared without a trace.

Li Dongping was left alone standing on the log to enjoy the breeze.

When Gu Xing saw this scene, he also held his forehead with one hand.

This way of losing is a bit speechless.

Cai Laosi was so happy when he saw this, he was one step closer to the position of gang leader.

Then he hurriedly followed Yunshu's arrangement and asked his men to send a small boat near Li Dongping to pick him up.

Shen Dahai was a little reluctant at this time. He said sarcastically, "Old Four, how much did you spend this time?"

"Not much, not much, just two boxes of jewelry, haha." Cai Laosi replied, holding up two fingers.

He deliberately said that they were two boxes of jewellery, and at the same time raised his eyebrows in the direction where Shen Dahai placed the treasure chests.

Shen Dahai's heart skipped a beat. He knew this too?

He secretly glanced at his people behind him, trying to find out who might have been bribed by Cai Laosi.

But the people below all had expressionless faces, and it was impossible to tell who was the traitor.

Shen Dahai temporarily put aside the matter of catching the traitor.

Because the next competition is about to begin.

"The final match will be held on the altar. Both sides are requested to send their candidates to compete."

There was no surprise on Shen Dahai's side. The man in black still jumped to the center of the venue.

Yang Hailong, who was standing behind him, whispered to Zeng Dong, "If that guy comes on stage again later, should we just kill him..."

Yang Hailong made a beheading gesture.

Zeng Dong certainly knew what that meant. He shook his head and said, "Absolutely not."

"Why?" Yang Hailong asked puzzled.

"Sir Yang, if you do this, do you think you will be promoted? Or will you become the scapegoat?" Zeng Dong asked Yang Hailong in return.

After Yang Hailong pondered for a moment, he gave Zeng Dong a thumbs up and said, "Master Zeng is indeed very insightful. I was careless."

"Haha, let's remind each other and watch the competition." Zeng Dong said.

At this time, Cai Laosi's candidate had also come to the stage.

It's a cloud tree.

Yunshu finally decided to go on stage himself.

He wanted to try it himself to see if the nine-ring sword of the man in black was the same as the nine-ring sword in his dream.

"This is a refined corpse. It has no feeling of pain. You'd better be careful." As soon as Yun Shu jumped onto the arena, he received a message from Jiang Li in Hanyue Tower.

Yun Shu was stunned, then sent a message to Jiang Li: "Sister, I'm so scared, why don't you come out and help me fight this battle."

Yunshu’s only answer was “get lost”.

At this time, the competition officially began. The black-clothed man used the nine-ring knife in his hand to slash three air blades at Yunshu in succession.

Yunshu held his head high and chest out and used his body to take the hit.

"Hmph, it's still hard-core kung fu." Yang Hailong said with some disdain.

Shen Dahai, who was standing by, heard this and said with a chuckle, "Master Yang, what do you think of our chances of winning this game?"

"Humph, their side is also strange. Obviously the female Taoist priest is the strongest, but he didn't send her. Instead, he sent this bald guy."

"If it was the female Taoist priest from Baiyun Taoist Temple who came on the field, I would be concerned about her identity, so the odds of winning would be 40-60, 40 for her and 60 for me."

"If it's this bald guy now, Yang has an 80% chance of winning." Yang Hailong answered confidently.

Shen Dahai felt much more relieved.

And the situation on the arena was the same.

Yun Shu on the field could only defend himself now.

Moreover, he did not have the defensive talisman that Wang Wen had.

It's clear at a glance that he can't hold on for much longer.

Cai Laosi and Li Dongping both looked worried.

Li Dongping was worried about Yunshu's safety.

Cai Laosi was worried about his position as gang leader.

Even Gu Xing on the other side looked a little puzzled.

Only Fang Qingyi, who was beside Li Dongping, had a calm expression.

She knew very well that the current attack strength of the man in black was just a tickle to Yun Shu.

Yunshu really felt like he was being tickled, but there was nothing he could do.

The opponent in front of him was a refined corpse, completely devoid of emotion. It was impossible for Yun Shu to tease or stimulate it and make it increase its attack power.

The methods that were used before, hooking the little finger and raising the middle finger, were completely ineffective on this corpse.

Yunshu was also anxious.

If this had happened in the past, if Yunshu had encountered this kind of man in black who liked to hide his identity, he would have been stripped naked and hung on a tree.

"Wait, men in black? Stripped naked?" Yun Shu suddenly thought of something.

The way this corpse is dressed, it must be because it doesn't want people to see its true face.

"What if I..." Yun Shu thought of a solution.

"Xiao Fang, let me lend you my sword!" Yun Shu shouted to Fang Qingyi on the sidelines.

Fang Qingyi reluctantly threw the sword in her hand towards Yun Shu, shouting, "It costs extra money!"

Yun Shu was speechless for a while.

This is like meeting someone who is more greedy for money than you are.

He took Fang Qingyi's sword and drew it out of its sheath.

While using his body to block the black-clothed man's nine-ring knife, he used Fang Qingyi's sword to slash at the black-clothed man's clothes.

Soon, the black-clothed man's clothes were cut by the Yunshu, leaving countless holes.

The brown skin of the man in black was faintly visible through the cuts.

With a "swish!" sound, Yun Shu used his sword to tear off a large piece of the black-clothed man's shirt, revealing half of his body.

The man in black shouted "jiejie" and chopped down with great force. The Nine-Ring Knife landed on Yunshu's left shoulder.

Yunshu pressed down on the back of the knife with his left hand, holding the Nine-Ring Knife tightly.

Then he raised the long sword in his right hand and directly lifted the black mask that the man in black used to cover his face.

A golden mask was revealed inside.

When Yun Shu saw the mask, he was stunned for a moment, then he yelled at Shen Dahai: "Fuck! What is so shameful about him?"

No one answered him.

Yun Shu became ruthless and swung his sword with his right hand, aiming at the golden mask.

Yang Hailong, who was outside the arena, was horrified when he saw this scene and shouted hurriedly: "Bald, how dare you!"

"I dare you!" Yun Shu roared even louder.

Yang Hailong hurriedly took out the white bone flute and started playing it.

The voice that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell sounded again.

The aura of the man in black changed immediately. He pulled out the Nine-Ring Knife from Yun Shu's left shoulder, and then kicked Yun Shu in the abdomen.

"Thump, thump, thump!" Yun Shu took several steps back.

The man in black had no intention of stopping. The nine-ring knife in his hand glowed faintly and he chopped towards Yunshu.

The knife was extremely fast and chopped towards Yunshu's face.

Finally, at this moment, Yunshu felt the knife in his dream.