Little Fox is not familiar with the business [Quick Transmigration]

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The Acropolis is noisy.

Peddlers and pawns, peddling along the street, and children running around in the streets were picked up by their parents who hurriedly caught up, holding a sugar figurine in their hands.

The alliance meeting is imminent, and people from various factions gather in the city. Although there is a ban on private fighting, the sword has no eyes. There were too many warriors, and they hurriedly avoided as if they were lost.

The noisy excitement lasted until three days later.

There are three people on the high seat.A man dressed in rags sat crookedly in a crooked posture, holding a few gold and copper coins with round square holes in his hand.

An old man with white beard in a monk's robe sits cross-legged with his eyes closed, like a statue of a monk.

One has a straight back, thick eyebrows and glaring eyes. There are wine jars on the table, but there is no trace of drunkenness.

"Hey, two of the three judges in the Martial Arts League this time are from the sect of gods and gods, and there is a black-faced person..."

"I don't know! Isn't this Gu's Villa...Yang Qiongzong is only busy with trivial matters in the sect, and didn't send any people at all——

And look at the seats, the one on the far left is 'Ghost Mirror and Strange Way', the one in the middle seat is 'Hundred-Handed Hermit', and the one on the right is 'Terrant Judgment', all of them are big men who are more than enough to win the championship... Let's judge , enough. "

"Quiet—" shouted the young man who played bunt at the beginning.

Although he didn't raise his voice, the voice directly entered the ears of everyone present, and the audience slowly calmed down from the uproar.

The Taoist, who was sitting crookedly, with one hand resting on his bent knee, had a strange face and a long dark gray beard. He tossed the gold and copper coins he was playing with in his hand, and suddenly said: "Poor Daoist It is suggested that the participants of this competition should be limited to those who are not in doubt." Red Heart Shao Xiandui reads well

"Oh? Why did the Taoist priest say that?" The thick-eyed man with thick eyebrows and glaring eyes, who had put down the wine jar since the beginning of the scene, asked in question.

"To tell you the truth, although the leader's ceremony this time was given by me at the Sandan Building, I don't know where it came from." Weidao twisted the gold and copper coins with his knuckles, "It was just a few days ago... the masked man Throw it into the backyard of my building."

Both the white-bearded monk and the tiger-eyed man were surprised.After all, if the function of the key is really what a few people think, the masked man who threw the object... must be inseparable from Gu's family extermination case.

"That's it... Hey! If I'm here, I'll be able to take down that thief on the spot!" The tiger-eyed man clenched his fists, and his clapping sound was astonishing.

Guai Dao laughed, half sighing but not sighing.

"I just made a divination and said——Gu's son will be here today."

The white-bearded monk stopped holding the beads and said "Amitabha".

"The Gu family... still has an heir? Can it be said that it is extremely prosperous!"

"So the poor Taoist thought, if the hexagram is true, it will be convenient - the property will be returned to the original owner." Said the strange man who was sitting crookedly.

"That's natural! I agree with you!" The tiger-eyed man pressed his hand on the table, "If the Gu family really wants to be there, Zi Zi will do so."

Speaking of this, he lowered his head and thought: "But if his martial arts are not good, it's like carrying a jade...Then the thief's move is probably to attract the only seedling of the Gu family who survived the catastrophe. Send people to encircle and suppress."

"This is the meaning of the meeting."

The white-bearded monk nodded suddenly.

"Yes! The abbot said exactly what the abbot said!" The tiger-eyed man clapped his palms and said, "If he can win the championship, this Gu family will be on the road to enlightenment—if the martial arts level is high, the rest of the sects will only fight for protection. You can stand on your own."

"That's it, let's say you both agree." Crouching Monster said, twisting the gold and copper coins.

His slender eyes under the gray beard narrowed to the situation in the field.

The bunt fighters read aloud the rules and regulations that were discussed from the high seat.

"This alliance will end in one day—"

"Those who go up to the challenge, they are limited to the age of forty-"

"Wheel-style battle, the master wins the championship—"

Zhang Ze just made the announcement, and there was a rustling and growing discussion in the audience.

Although everyone looked surprised, no one raised any objections.

Now that it is an eventful time, it is normal for the rules of the alliance to change.

The heads of several major sects are sitting on high seats, perhaps because of this, Zhengdao wants a young leader to calm people's anxiety.

"Don't be confused, don't be confused..." One person rubbed his chin, thinking whether his uncle would be able to enter the ring, when he saw a person jumping onto the ring.

Seeing the brand name tag, the bunt fighter was inconceivably surprised, but when he raised his voice, his voice remained steady.

"The first challenger - 'Gu Xiuyu'."

The audience suddenly became noisy and noisy, and there were discussions everywhere.

Words such as "Gu's", "Gu's Villa", "fire" and "slaughter" can be heard endlessly.

The one with black clothes and black hair, a cold iron scabbard around his waist, and a handsome face with an indifferent expression.

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There was no mention of the noise of the crowd below, a middle-aged man with only a short jacket on his upper body, showing muscles as strong as iron, jumped onto the ring, with huge iron chains as thick as a child's arm wrapped around his waist and arms.

"Little brother, offend!" The man cupped his hands.

Someone in the audience watched it for a while and then shouted: "It's the 'Iron Locker of Prey'!"

"Prey is good! Talk to this kid who doesn't know if it's true or not!"

Seeing that there are people on both sides of the arena, and seeing that the first competition is about to start, the enthusiasm of the audience is excited.

The iron lock's hand did not show any color when he heard the words, but gradually became solemn.

Perhaps facing the young man in black at close range, the coldness he can feel is more intuitive.

"The defender, Gu Xiuyu, the attacker, Xiang Hong, the first round of competition, let's start!" the bunt boy said.

As soon as the words fell, the iron chains around Xiang Hong's waist danced from both sides, and as Xiang Hong soared into the air, the giant iron chains in his hands struck down in a strangling manner.

The shot is the signature killer move, and this wonderful start aroused a burst of applause from the audience.

The black-clothed man stood still.

Until the iron lock came to an abrupt stop.

Few people could see clearly when the cold blade was unsheathed.

The point of the sword on his throat was only seen when the iron chain's hand was stiff and sluggish like freezing.

Although Xiang Hong's expression was not obvious, there was cold sweat on his face and neck.

He knew that if this young man in black clothes moved his sword an inch forward, his veins would be torn apart and he would die.

A little further down, the giant fine iron lock that has been in his hand for nearly ten years will also be cut in the middle by this cold blade.

Although it has not been confirmed, he only knows it from the edge of the blade.

The cast soldiers of Gu's Villa... well deserved.

In fact, when he stepped into the arena, he already had a premonition of the situation from the back of his spine. The audience said that his move was a killer move, but it was not...he was forced.

He was afraid that if he didn't - he would lose outright.

But still useless.

"In the first competition, Gu Xiuyu won!" the bunt player declared loudly.

"Is there anyone else on stage to fight?"

The bustling crowd argued with each other for a while, and after half a quarter of an hour, a handsome young man in white jumped onto the stage.

"'Jade Mian Sheng'." One person has sharp eyes.

The literati-like young man in white is holding a folding fan, but it is made of special jade, which can cut iron like mud.

"Brother, please." He gestured.

"The defender, Gu Xiuyu, the attacker, Gui Chen, the second round of competition, start!"

The young man on the left side of the ring looked indifferent and returned a salute.

Then one trick.

Another trick.

No one could see clearly, the young man in white seemed to be quicker to react than the brute force of the iron-locked bird of prey, but as soon as he raised the jade fan in his hand, the tip of the sword was already at the throat seal.

The calm and polite smile froze in place, completely lost in composure by the forceful wind, and the pupils shrank unbelievably on the sharp point of the cold light.

"The second competition, Gu Xiuyu wins!"

This time, the discussion in the audience still didn't stop, but slowly became quiet after suddenly rising.

The first time it could be said that the Iron Locked Raider didn't know the depth of this cutting-edge martial arts realm, but the second time it made people feel something was wrong.

At least at this moment, no one has mentioned the talk about whether the black-clothed man on the stage really came from Gu's Villa.

"The defender, Gu Xiuyu, the attacker, Xingqu, the third round of competition, start!"

"The third competition, Gu Xiuyu wins!"

One move, another move.

It ended so quickly that it almost made people wonder if it was an illusion.

The audience was silent, and then there was an uproar.

The practice of Gu's villa is to let people leave the village to travel after reaching the age of two, and all of them are extremely outstanding among knights of the same age.

——These outstanding talents must not have traveled far enough to travel in the village, so their reputation will not be obvious.

The man named "Chi Yunxia" walked off the ring with his head bowed.

Unlike the first two attackers who were famous but were ranked in martial arts but had not officially participated in the competition, "Chi Yunxia" was a character who ranked around twenty in the martial arts world all the year round.

It is only a moment to stand up and down like this, which makes people have to gasp.

"Hahaha, good! This sword move is straightforward, straight to the point, not fancy at all, it makes people happy to watch!" The tiger-eyed man poured himself a cup of wine into the glass, and it is not suitable to pour the whole jar at this time. For wine, three glasses and two cups are still acceptable.

Sitting crookedly, Wei Dao twirled the two gold and copper coins with round square holes between his fingers, and suddenly his face looked solemn.

"You two, there is a hundred-year-old monster in the southwest that has broken Jie Ling and seems to be coming here."

The white-bearded monk kept counting the Buddha beads and sighed: "The demon who has successfully broken the catastrophe is close to the realm of breaking through the sky, and the world often calls it..."

"—the demon god."

The tiger-eyed man put down the wine cup and said, "Can it be malicious? Do you want to slaughter the gathered people for a blood sacrifice?"

Guai Dao, who was already sitting solemnly, stared at him, and made a divination with his portable magic weapon.

Seeing the distribution on the case, Wei Dao's expression was loose but not loose, as if he was confused.

"No. I see this hexagram... that demon god... seems to be looking for someone."

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