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The third round, the draft

All the important people who should be there arrived. Jiang Shanghua coughed twice, and when the scene calmed down, he said loudly: "Last year, the selection was conducted by Wuhun Palace, and the year before that it was the Beggar Clan selection. This year, it is the turn of Xiuzhen Guan to select. Jiang would like to thank you for this.

Thank you all for coming!”

"Now let's enjoy the martial arts performance of Xiuzhen Temple. A little talent of the disciples will be used to entertain everyone!" After Jiang Shanghua finished speaking, he sat next to Zhao Xiaoli.

Immediately, a pair of male and female disciples from the Xiuzhen Temple came on stage with a big box, and performed a magic trick of transforming a living person into a living person.

After the female disciple got into the big box, the male disciple was holding a handful of dust and sweeping the wooden box left and right.

The gongs and drums rang under the stage, and the sound was deafening!

When the male disciple opened the wooden box, the female disciple inside was missing!

There was a lot of noise in the audience, and the spectators shouted: "Who stole someone, please bring out my sister, haha!" Suddenly there was laughter.

The male disciple nodded towards the man and closed the box again.

He took the handful of jasper dust and spread it around again, as if he was trying to lure the woman back to the wooden box from the air. The sound of gongs and drums sounded like the sky was rising again!

The spectators laughed one after another and shouted: "Open the box quickly, I want to see the beautiful sister! Haha!"

The male disciple swept away the dust again and opened the lid of the wooden box——

Sure enough, the female disciple appeared in the wooden box again, wearing only a small bellyband on her upper body, with most of her perky breasts exposed.

"Haha, what a beautiful girl! Just go back with me, haha!" There was a lot of wild laughter in the audience.

The male disciple took out the female disciple. The female disciple was blushing with embarrassment. She dared to pick up the clothes from the bottom of the box and put them on her body. This caused laughter from the audience: "Stop wearing them. This is... quite good!"

The female disciple shyly jumped off the talent show, while the male disciple respectfully handed the dust to Jiang Shanghua.

Jiang Shanghua coughed twice again and said loudly: "I'm here to make a joke for everyone, haha. Now it's time to enter the main topic of the draft. Anyone who intends to join the Cultivation Guan can come on stage, and my floating dust will select the qualified candidates.

"

At this time, Liu San shouted: "Why should this whisk be chosen? Isn't it a joke?!"

He couldn't hold back the jealousy in his heart for a long time. First he saw Zhao Xiaoli greeting Jiang Shanghua, and then he saw such a beautiful woman from Xiuzhen Temple doing tricks. He thought to himself: Damn it, why do good women get closer to Jiang Shanghua!

So he attacked first.

Jiang Shanghua saw clearly that it was Liu San. Thinking of the eavesdropping incident yesterday, he had already scolded him in his heart. But Jiang Shanghua was very dignified, and of course he would not lose his composure in such a big scene. He said, "Ahem, you don't know the magical power of this whisk."

Place."

He stood in Taichung and said: "Everyone has seen the trick just now. It was only possible with the magical power of this whisk. This is not an ordinary whisk, but a whisk with spiritual consciousness, which can automatically identify the person coming.

Thoughts, good or bad."

He raised the fly whisk and pointed it at Liu San and said: "If the person coming is not qualified for the draft, it will stand up on its own. If the person coming is qualified for the draft, it will swing back and forth. If you don't believe me, look at this Liu San -

"

The whisk pointed at Liu San. Liu San was squeezed in the crowd but couldn't hide even if he tried. Sure enough, he saw the whisk standing upright towards the sky!

In other words, Liu San does not meet the draft conditions.

Everyone was shocked for a moment, but they didn't expect that this whisk was actually an immortal weapon that could identify people.

Liu San was furious and said: "Fart, why don't I meet the conditions?!"

Jiang Shanghua smiled and said: "If you don't believe in this whisk, then ask these highly respected people on the stage."

After saying this, Liu San stared blankly at the four people on the stage.

The four of them seemed to hesitate for a moment, and the county magistrate said: "Liu San, you are just a gangster in the town. I don't think he meets the conditions for the draft."

"You——" Liu San was speechless for a moment. Even if he wanted to act wild, he was embarrassed to do so in front of many people, especially in front of so many beauties.

The fat and white beggar grandfather nodded and said: "Well, forget it, Liu San, don't make trouble here!" There was a sense of majesty in his words.

Zhao Kui also followed suit and said: "The draft is a serious matter, and irrelevant people should not join in the fun."

The three people clearly expressed their opposition. Only Zhao Xiaoli lowered her head. After all, girls are not used to blaming others.

Jiang Shanghua took advantage of Liu San being so angry that he couldn't speak, and said loudly: "Did everyone see it? This is a magical whisk. I definitely didn't make it up myself. It is the treasure of Xiuzhen Guan."

The crowd nodded one after another. After witnessing the wooden box trick and identifying Liu San, they were convinced of the power of the whisk in Jiang Shanghua's hand.

The next thing was to naturally select those who were suitable to join the Cultivation Guan. Liu San was too embarrassed to stay any longer and left the talent show with a red face.

Passing by the Flower House of the Swing House, I had no interest in seeing any girls. What’s more, the business of the Swing House was diluted by the conference today, and most of the girls ran to watch the talent show.

***

When he wanted to sneak back home, he finally saw someone he could kill time with.

Zhang Sizheng was sitting downstairs in a daze.

During this time, Zhang Si became obsessed with the neighbor's girl, Ah Qing. In order to hook up with Ah Qing, he spent all his little savings, but still failed to get Ah Qing.

Ah Qing must have gone to watch the talent show at this moment, leaving Zhang Si wandering around in the side street alone.

"Where's Ah Qing?" Liu San noticed the problem immediately. He and Zhang Si were buddies, so he naturally asked with concern.

Zhang Si said angrily: "I'm going to watch the talent show! She doesn't want to accompany me either. Alas, I don't have money to take her to play."

Liu San thought: It’s the draft again!

He snorted and said, "This kid Jiang Shanghua has deceived all the girls in the town. We have to find a way to warn him!"

Liu San and Zhang Si are the closest brothers. They fight together in the small streets to gain some fame in the small town. Although they are just known as ruffians, at least they will not let others bully them casually.

Zhang Si nodded with a grimace and said, "What should we use to fight him?"

Liu San said: "Let's go to the Xiuzhen Temple tonight and put out a long worm to make Jiang Shanghua happy, haha!"

Having said this, he happily patted Zhang Si on the shoulder.
Chapter completed!
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