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Chapter 36 The first round

"Listen to something!" Yang Liugong looked at the mature face of Zhong Ping suddenly interrupted and said slowly, "We are all warriors. Participating in the battle for legitimate is not only a sect, but also a sect to train themselves. If we only want to complete the task, it would be too much to waste our roots and ends..."

"Oh, then... what's your opinion about Brother Zhong?" Bai Ping asked the young man with a horse-faced face holding a sword in his left hand, staring at Zhong Ping.

The man stood there with his back straight, and his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed, with a sharp edge. He had never paid attention to others since the beginning, and his attention has always been on Zhong Ping. I think this is the attraction between the swordsman and the swordsman.

"It's not a good idea, but there are holy scholars like Brother Yang, the secret hall of the Bai family in the military strategy, and even the Qingcheng genius who are on both the list of sword competitions. Do you really have no idea of ​​seeing it?" Zhong Ping rolled his eyelids and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Zhong, why don't you finish talking in one breath..." Bai Ya's eyes flashed and he said lightly.

"I mean, it's better for me to follow the rules of the Green Forest and put the flag into battle!" Zhong Ping showed a deep smile and looked up and said, "Everyone put aside the camp and only talks about the winners. The winners will take away two treasures. What do you think?"

"There are nine people here. If they are on the opposite side, will there be one person in each round be spared?" Chen Ming asked frowned.

The nine people he mentioned refer to the artistic conception masters present, and there is no statistics on the Qi Realm warriors. These people are all outstanding in the artistic conception, and they are not something that Qi Realm warriors can fight against.

"Luck is also part of strength!" Zhong Ping nodded and replied.

"What if you meet someone from the same camp?" Bai Ping asked indifferently.

"You can take the initiative to admit defeat or fight each other, let them decide for themselves!" Zhong Ping shrugged indifferently, "Those who just admit defeat can't end again."

"How do you guarantee that you won't go back on your word!" Bai Ya asked in a deep voice.

Zhong Ping proposed a flag-raising battle without distinction, which was quite fair to them. If the more people there were possible internal struggles, they would no longer have a disadvantage in numbers.

The more people, the more people, can also accept it, because if you meet your own people, at least one person will enter the next round of flag-planting, and it will not consume physical energy, which will also be of great benefit to winning the final victory.

Of course, if one of the nine of them is outstanding and his combat power is completely above the others, then it would be fairer to fight the flag. Because there is such a person who will not deviate too much from the end of the three-party melee or the flag planting.

"Reply?" Zhong Ping was stunned and laughed in silence.

"If Young Master Bai is worried that we will not trust us, then everyone will take the name of their own sects as a vow, and then go to the teleportation array together after planting the flag. Anyway, there should be no more powerful groups here except us."

"I and Sanniang accepted this proposal. Although I am not from the sect, I also know that I promised a thousand gold. If I regret it, I can ask the sect to arrest us after I go back, and there will be no resentment." The ghost boy Wei Bin interrupted.

This person has a childish figure, but his voice is quite loud and his tone is no different from that of an adult.

"My little sister agrees, where is Young Master Bai?" Bai Ping's expression changed for a while, and she finally nodded in agreement.

"It's also impossible, just how to choose the opponent?" Bai Ya discussed with Chen Ming, then nodded in agreement.

Although the person who won the last game of the flag would have to play four games, he could still admit defeat if he couldn't fight hard, which was actually much safer than a melee. Especially Chen Ming is injured now, so it's good to use this method to determine the outcome.

The most important thing is that most of them are sect warriors, and no one is really willing to sell their lives for the battle for the legitimate royal family, and their reputation is guaranteed.

"Someone has nine identical calculation pieces, with numbers engraved on one end, divided into four pairs, and those who get nine characters take the bye..." Zhong Pingyang threw the calculation pieces to Baiya and said to himself, "Before you are cheating, Bai Shaoxia will take them. The others will draw first, and Bai Shaoxia will draw the last one, what about?"

"It's fair!" Bai Ya nodded, covered the calculation sheet with numbers engraved on his back, and let everyone suck it.

When he got the calculation, he felt that this thing should be unscrupulous.

Besides, it’s meaningless to do things. Before we do things, no one knows who is stronger and who is weaker.

Even if Bai Ya is on the list of rookies in the swordsmanship and is quite famous, the best of these young warriors in front of him may not be convinced. Maybe he will still hope to win him and see him.

"Hehe, Brother Bai, I'm looking at you."

After drawing the lottery, Chen Ming immediately smiled and patted Bai Ya on the shoulder. I don’t know if this guy is so good that he actually became the first person to be bye.

The other eight people were drawn into four pairs of the first round of fighting. Yang Liugong had the most people on his side, but the worst luck. The ghost boy Wei Bin met Dou Sanniang and became the first pair of civil warriors.

What is strange is that Dou Sanniang immediately admitted defeat and gave the right to the ghost boy Wei Feng. Her statement surprised everyone on both sides and secretly noticed that the green forest hero Gui Boy Zi was.

This kind of internal struggle of inserting flags cannot be deliberately humble, which means that Dou Sanniang, who was born in Emei, really thinks that the ghost boy is better than her.

The second pair was Zhong Ping who faced the young man with horse-faced face on Bai Ping's side, and everyone seemed to be happy. Because after the two guys met, they were always pointed at the wheat-mang, especially the young man with horse-faced faced, and the sword energy on his body could hardly be suppressed.

"Senior Brother Li Xiong was born in Xifeng, Huashan. He always felt that the North Sword is no worse than the South Sword. I am afraid that he will do his best in this battle." Looking at the two of them leaving behind, Bai Ping explained with a faint smile.

Bai Ya glanced at her. The woman looked at her unintentionally, but seemed to have said it to him on purpose.

Of course, if she explained this, Bai Ya knew why Li Xiong cared about Zhongping so much.

The Huashan Sect is a little different from Qingcheng. Seriously speaking, Qingcheng is a Taoist alliance, while Huashan belongs to the overall branch of Jie Sect. However, there is also a diversion of martial arts on Mount Hua. For example, the West Peak, which is dominated by Lotus Peak in Huashan, is the Jiandao Martial Sect.

The Shenzhou Jiandao is divided into two schools: the north and south, the north and the north and the south sword emphasizes art.

Huashan is located in the Central Plains and is connected to Jingzhou in the south. The swordsmanship is not a pure northern sword like Yan Zhao, and it also has the shadow of the southern sword, but it still belongs to the Northern Sword in terms of region.

But for this reason, the swordsmen of Yan Zhao and Wu Yue did not quite agree with the Huashan Sword Sect. Although Huashan has merged the two swordsmen of the north and south for thousands of years, and has produced many swordsman masters, they are still regarded as imitating Xi Shi, which is not suitable for the north and south.

Especially the Wu Yue Sword Sect, from ancient times to the present, has always mocked Huashan swordsmen as just a group of woodcutters holding knives. Every time Huashan swordsmen, the martial arts battle between Wu Yue Sword Sect and Huashan swordsmen is often second only to the battle between good and evil.

But in the case of sword competition in Huashan, the Wu Yue swordsman's victory has always surpassed Huashan. In fact, it is not just Huashan. The historical achievements of swordsmen at all levels in the north and south have always been the South sword that beats the North sword.

This is not to say that the Southern Sword Martial Arts must be better than the Northern Sword Martial Arts, but that the Northern Sword Martial Arts are not that pure in the Sword, and they are better combined with Qi Refining.

But when two swordsmen with similar realms meet, they are not comparable to the level of internal energy. As long as it is not a life-and-death battle, the North Sword Sword Swordsmen will often give up their advantage in energy, and their achievements will naturally lead to more defeats and fewer defeats.

Although the current mountain gate of the Huanhua Sword Sect is in Fuling, Yizhou, it was once the secret hall of the Killing Sect in ancient times. It can even be linked to the Yue Nu lineage. The sword path belongs to the Nanjian that is unstoppable.

Li Xiong in Huashan met Huanhua and planting flat, just like a turtle looking at mung beans, and there were no other people left in his eyes.

In addition to these two pairs, Yang Liugong of the Voodoo Sect met the bearded man holding a giant slash sabre. This man also came from the Bai family, named Bai Kuang, and was an outstanding child of the Bai family generation.

The last pair is Bai Ya vs Bai Ping.

"Miss Bai, they are all started, so don't waste time when I wait." Bai Ya spread his hands with a gentlemanly demeanor.

"Okay!" Bai Ping smiled and jumped into the distance, followed by two Qi-level warriors dressed in ninjas.

The intensity of their artistic conceptions began to affect the surrounding environment. The hills here were too small to accommodate so many people, so these four pairs of warriors were scattered.

Each pair of people who were fighting with flags followed their Qi Realm, which was for them to scoop. If someone was too seriously injured, they would need their help.

"You don't have to go, stay with Brother Chen." Seeing Bai Ping go away, Bai Ya suddenly reached out and pressed Ji Nan, and a trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.

"But senior brother..." Ji Nan was stunned and suddenly became anxious.

"Hmph, do you think your senior brother will lose to a young woman of his peers?" Bai Ya quietly winked at Chen Ming.

"Junior Brother Ji, I guess Brother Bai is already confident. You can wait here for a while." Chen Ming's eyes flashed and he nodded to Baiya.

"Okay then!" Ji Nan looked helplessly at Bai Ya and jumped away pitifully.

...

"Well? Young Master Bai didn't bring a junior brother to the formation?" Seeing Bai Ya coming alone, Bai Ping couldn't help but frown slightly.

"No need!" Bai Ya put his hand on his back, raised his head and looked sideways forty-five degrees at the sky, so cold and arrogant that he had no friends.

As soon as this said, the two warriors behind Bai Ping were glaring at each other, and Bai Ping smiled a little unnaturally.

"Young Master Bai is very confident!"

However, her face recovered after only a stiffness. She was born in the Bai Family Fengtang and had received rigorous spy training since she was a child. She was not so easily provoked by her opponents.

"Miss Bai, let's take a move, time is tight!" Bai Ya shook his head calmly.

"Why should Mr. Bai be anxious? Taking advantage of the fact that there is no outsider here, my little sister is just about to say something." Bai Ping smiled and took out something from her arms and hung it on her hand. "Have Mr. Bai seen such an identical object?"

Bai Ya glanced at what was in Bai Ping's hand and couldn't help but feel moved.

This is an exquisite jade pendant, very similar to the ancestral jade pendant he has always carried on him, except that the zodiac carving on it is "Rooster", and the birth date and horoscope are also different from his.

His thoughts were full of twists and turns. The jade pendant was obviously Bai Ping's own.

At this moment, Bai Ya confirmed that the former Xiao Lengbang of the Bai family in Mei County should be the child of the Bai family, but I don’t know why he was wandering outside Liangzhou Pass.
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