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Chapter 619 Eat more if you want to eat

When Xue Mu went to the venue with a refreshing feeling the next day, the group match of the team Group A finally had a result.

The result was that almost all those who followed the game could not believe it before the game, but with the process of the game over the past few days, many people who actually watched it had some premonitions.

The two teams of Zhengmo and Demon... were not qualified. No one knew what team they were called.

If someone says this before the game, people will definitely be called a fool. Xue Mu bet on the right path and cannot qualify, and even Xue Mu himself never thought about the ending of the Demon Sect not qualifying beforehand.

Originally, the Magic Sect team had a lot of hope, but after a change, the main player Wufang Taoist is still locked in six gates. The players are still young, and their mood and condition are inevitably affected. They look lifeless. They have been directly sentenced to lose one game, and the next bird state is again, so how can they win?

Xing You, who had performed well, lost his spiritual energy, and now he is in a panic.

You can imagine the team's state, and they played sleepwalking in all the games in the next round, and they never won a single game.

The righteous path is brave after knowing shame and becoming more and more beautiful as he fights, but because of unfamiliar venues and dull tactics, he didn't win in one game.

Fortunately, due to previous changes, people's enthusiasm for betting has been reduced, and no one has been betting on it all, otherwise this result would be that the rooftop would not be able to stand.

As the audience watched silently, the two groups of young girls cried like tears.

Only after experiencing this kind of failure can you realize that it is really different from your own single-handed victory or defeat. It is because of the feeling of group ties, and the friendship accumulated through several battles, even if you make a small mistake, you will feel ashamed of your teammates' efforts.

This feeling is called collective honor. In the past, they only experience it when their sect brothers join forces to fight with the enemy, but this time they experience it with their colleagues and breaking the difference between sects.

Elder Du of the Sword Sect was sighing to Sha Qianli: "Before being fascinated by the selfish desires of competing for honor, this kind of failure may not be a good thing. These dolls will become friends in the future after these battles."

Sha Qianli nodded: "This competition will inevitably lead to the world's imitation. After we go back, we can also hold it in our province. We will organize teams and competitions with other sects in the country through our own sects, which will help strengthen the cooperation and cohesion within the sect."

Yulin interrupted, "Yes, this is also considered a drill. Next year, each company will select elites and reorganize the righteous team, and swear to relieve this humiliation!"

They did not hide their words, and Xue Muxu and others heard it. The two looked at each other and knew that there was no suspense in the all-level leagues in the world.

…………

The day ended, and the big men of the Magic Sect gathered together and held the first meeting after the integration.

Qin Wuye was absent, and she had already gone to the Xushi Ding to retreat.

In fact, except for the facts, Xue Mu's performance is no different from usual. He does not have the style of a leader, nor does Ying Yi thinks that he would drink, nor does he make any rituals. Everyone's form is almost the same as usual, and he drinks tea around the coffee table and talks about things. Xue Mu makes tea with his own hands and smiles naturally.

So Xia Wenxuan and others, who still had the intention of observing, also accepted this situation more and more.

Especially Xia Wenxuan, the rules for the rampant path given to him by Xue Mu are very simple, that is, not to rob ordinary people. If you have the ability, you will rob the powerful and powerful court robbed the eight sects of the righteous path, and Xue Mu will not care about it.

To be honest, this is very suitable for Xia Wenxuan's appetite. He prefers the world like the middle of the Water Margin, robbing prefectures and counties, and fighting against the government army. It feels good. Personal intentions should also be like Lu Da Wusong, rather than the early Wang Lun ambushing a few people and robbing merchants, nor opening a human-made bun shop. For Xia Wenxuan, it is really LOW to penetrate the center of the earth.

Unfortunately, most of the rampant roads are the latter, and Xia Wenxuan has always been sorry for the sect. However, he didn't think it was necessary to ban it. After all, rampant roads have been virtue for thousands of years, and he did not have the special touch of Qin Wuye, which led to reform. Now that Xue Mu wants to ban it, it has opened the way for Xia Wenxuan, he vaguely feels that it may be better to change...

As for the unwillingness to change, the only thing that will be the same for the rest of your life. Get out of the Jingtian Sect as soon as possible.

"What do you guys feel when the Demon Sect team is out today?" Xue Mu smiled and gave tea to everyone and asked casually.

Xia Wenxuan smiled and said, "At that moment, I felt that the eyes of tens of thousands of people in the field were so hot that I wanted to find a crack in the ground. His grandmother was called the top Demon Sect, and she performed like a small martial arts hall. When she walked in the world and met an old enemy, she sarcastically said, "Oh, I heard that the sect didn't even qualify for the group stage in the competition. I didn't know how to answer, so I could only kill people."

Everyone laughed, and Xue Mu said, "To be honest, I originally wanted to take advantage of everyone's sense of shame and take the opportunity to incite a few words and put forward the meaning of integration. Of course, there is nothing to incite now. The situation is completely different. Our magic sect has formed a two-part situation. Today, please sit down and ask everyone what you think."

The atmosphere was a little serious for a moment, and Xu Buduo said: "In the past two days, people have disappeared one after another... they are the kind of people who are gone and empty."

"Anyone can't stand the restrictions on you?" Xue Mu was speechless. The constraint he had given to Zonghengdao was that he was not allowed to sell counterfeits, and his line was set relatively low, mainly restricting it to food and drug categories, and other major categories were looser. In the past, smuggling, black goods, and even underground black fists were the foundation of the prosperity of Lingzhou in the early years, and Xue Mu did not intend to make changes.

To put it bluntly, Xue Mu did not want to turn the Demon Sect into a straight line in one breath. Taking too big steps can easily cause a rebound. Moreover, he was not meant to be a saint. His personal likes and dislikes were very strong. As long as he could eliminate the part he was most disgusted with, he would be very satisfied.

Unexpectedly, some of the profiteers in Zonghengdao were so unwilling that they were unwilling to accept such a little constraint.

"As far as we know, no one has left the Wuhendao. The news from the farther hall has not been delivered, I don't know the exactness." Yingyi briefly reported.

This is really the most stable one. There are no mixed forces in the sect, and it is very pure. This is why Xue Mu wanted to conquer Shadow Wing together, and he didn't want to make every force shuffle the card.

Xia Wenxuan said: "It's okay to go on the road. Some people whispered a few times and were chopped up by me. Several disappeared overnight."

Xue Mu laughed: "Is this okay?"

"Of course it's okay. It's just a bunch of waste. So what if they all went to Jingtian Sect?" Xia Wenxuan said indifferently: "A millions of wastes gather together, are they still waste."

In other words, the high-level combat power that did not lose to Xia Wenxuan felt painful was also satisfied with Xue Mu. Among the six paths of the Demon Sect, there were only a few sects that lacked the high-level combat power of the Rampant Way. The high-level combat power of the Rampant Way is indeed much more comfortable.

Xu Buduo smiled and said, "You can't say that. Although Master Xia can kill a piece of it with one knife, it is of course useful for human hands. People have to do everything, but Xu Jing himself cannot transform into a million people to do anything. Moreover, with too many people, the chance of some talents appearing is also high."

Cangming agreed with this theory and nodded, "We cannot underestimate the Jingtian Sect. Although their national religion has not been completed and they are rejected by the government and the people, everyone knows that they are the emperor's new favorites, which is a great advantage in itself. Xu Jing and Ji Wuyou can play with it. According to the old man's opinion, they cannot let them gather in Jingtian Sect again. Arrangements should be made to block the necessary places in the capital and make interceptions."

It should have been a very legitimate opinion, but it should have been done so long ago. Cangming believes that the reason why Xue Mu did not do it is because a wise man will make mistakes, so everyone needs to discuss and check for shortcomings and make up for them.

As a result, Xue Mu shook the fan leisurely, with a calm look on his face: "No, don't stop them, let them go, the more they go, the better."

Xu Buduo was stunned for a moment, then woke up a little: "The leader intends to intervene the spy?"

"Of course, spies want it, and they also need to give it more. Ji Wuyou wants to eat more, just eat more." Xue Mu smiled and said, "Anyway, they want people, so I will give it to them. Is it good to them?"

Everyone laughed: "The leader of the alliance is considerate."
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