Chapter five hundred and fiftieth: Repaying grievances with virtue
It turns out that Wang Jiuxiao wanted to tell Huan Xin that the world was still very dangerous. Even if Huan Xin won the game, the people from those sects would not give up.
Even if Wang Jiuxiao didn't say it, Qing Xin also knew this. After all, who would willingly give up the fragrant cardamom to a casual cultivator?
Then Wang Jiuxiao said: "Xiao Dao can be said to be the most vocal among this group of people. As long as I don't move, most of the elders of the sect will naturally not move, and I can also lend a helping hand.
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Huan Xin looked at the fat man in front of her. It was obvious that he was much more slick and sophisticated than his son. He didn't help in any way. He also wanted Huan Xin to remember his favor. How could Huan Xin know if it was because of the fact that he didn't do anything at that time?
Where is Wang Jiuxiao?
So Huan Xin said with a smile: "Headmaster Wang has accepted this affection from the bottom of his heart. The reason why he is easy to see people is because he doesn't want to cause too much trouble, but the help from Mr. Wang may not have much effect!"
How could Wang Jiuxiao not hear the meaning of Huan Xin, so he smiled at Huan Xin and said: "I understand fellow Taoist Qi's worries, just keep reading. I, Wang Jiuxiao, also care about this favor. If you feel like handing me over,
I am naturally happy to have a friend like Wang Jiuxiao. If you think it’s not worth it, then it’s okay for everyone in the world to just treat it as if it’s calm.”
After listening to what he said, Huan Xin smiled and cupped her hands and said, "Thank you so much, Master Wang. It doesn't hurt to make friends with your words!"
In an instant, Huan Xin understood Wang Jiuxiao's intention. He just wanted to be nice to him. If the other party had this intention, then why should he be thousands of miles away?
Hearing what Huan Xin said, Wang Jiuxiao was surprised and stunned, then laughed and said: "Everyone says that little friend Beiming Qi is difficult to deal with. I think he is quite approachable. It seems that the rumors in the world are not credible!"
After sending Wang Jiuxiao away, the finals came this afternoon. Of course, Wang Qingxuan stood in front of Huan Xin without hesitation, and under his father's will, he went all out to help Huan Xin.
Huan Xin looked at the confident look of the fat man in front of her, but she didn't want to undermine his confidence, so she could only say helplessly: "Then there is Brother Lao Wang!"
Wang Qingxuan said with a look of death: "Don't worry, Daoist Jia, I am destined to be at odds with the pretty boys. This battle is only for honor."
At the beginning of the finals, the rules were much simpler, and it became a free battle. No matter who it was, the one who stood at the end would win. Under this rule, the team of pretty boys had a numerical advantage, and in their opinion, they still had a lot of advantages.
Great chance of winning.
When the game started, the three of them saw that Huan Xin, who was standing aside, obviously had no intention of taking action, so the three of them also focused on Wang Qingxuan, their helper.
So the three of them didn't care about the rules of the world, and they all attacked Wang Qingxuan, three against one. Soon Wang Qingxuan couldn't resist. After all, it was difficult for him to fight with four fists. Wang Qingxuan, who was at a disadvantage, also entered.
He entered the beating mode, and soon his whole face was beaten into a pig's head.
Huan Xin couldn't stand it any longer, and was about to take action to rescue Wang Qingxuan, who was beleaguered on all sides, but at this moment, Wang Qingxuan's small universe also exploded. He suddenly caught a slap from a pretty boy, and then used
With a move of "golden snake entangled hands", he locked the opponent tightly, and then under the inertia of his huge body, he gritted his teeth and hugged the disciple, rushed out of the ring, and fell heavily to the ground.
Since this disciple was pinned down by Wang Qingxuan, he spit out a mouthful of blood the moment he landed on the ground.
In this way, both of them were eliminated, and only Chen Fei from Sanqingguan and Zhao Junfeng, a fellow Taoist from Baiyun Mountain in Lingnan, were left in the ring.
The two of them looked at Jia Yousheng in front of them, looked at each other, and then sandwiched Jia Yousheng in the middle with a tacit understanding. The two of them also shot at Jia Yousheng without any hesitation, and every move was for their own sake.
Family skills.
I saw Chen Fei flying out a piece of talisman paper and speaking plausibly. Then the talisman paper turned into a dagger in the air and thrust it towards Jia Yousheng. Zhao Junfeng was not an idle person either. He pasted a red talisman paper on the
On his body, he made a seal with both hands pointing to the Queen of Heaven, and jumped up on the spot like a dancing master. Qing Xin also realized that this should be a kind of "divine beating" spell in the north.
When Chen Fei's dagger reached Huan Xin, Zhao Junfeng also finished casting the spell and rushed towards Huan Xin.
Jia Yousheng, who was standing on the spot, sighed helplessly, then took a step forward to avoid the attack of the flying dagger, and then naturally raised his hand and knocked the charging Zhao Junfeng away.
Seeing that Jia Yousheng had easily dodged their attacks, the two became even more angry and launched another round of attacks on Jia Yousheng.
After Huan Xin fought two moves with the two of them, he felt that there was nothing outstanding about their skills, and instantly lost interest. So when Zhao Junfeng struck with a powerful and heavy punch, Huan Xin also
He dodged and used his strength to catch Zhao Junfeng, and the Baiyun Mountain disciple fell off the ring.
At the same time, Chen Fei also threw a handful of talismans into the sky, and started to chant the incantation with sweat all over his head. Just when the spell was about to be completed, Jia Yousheng suddenly yelled, instantly interrupting Chen Fei's words.
After casting the spell, Chen Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ring.
Seeing this scene, the elders of the sect behind the two men were naturally shocked, so they all ran over to check on their disciples' injuries.
Zhao Junfeng's injury was still very light, with almost no injuries, but Chen Fei was different. His whole heart was damaged by the backlash of his own spells. The head of Qingcheng Mountain couldn't help but feel deeply after seeing Chen Fei's injuries.
He took a breath, then looked at Huan Xin and said angrily: "Where did you come from as a casual cultivator, how dare you hurt my beloved disciple? What method did you use to cut off my disciple's meridians? You must be a member of a cult."
,If you don’t give me an explanation today, don’t leave!”
After the man finished speaking, he winked at the audience. In an instant, three people jumped onto the ring. They were all seniors from the sect with pretty faces. They must have been waiting for this moment for a long time!
Is Chen Fei also on the side at this time? No one cares! Huan Xin looked at Chen Fei and couldn't help but shook his head. In terms of strength, this disciple is really a good material for cultivation, but he has joined the wrong sect!
Seeing the expression of despair on Chen Fei's face who was only breathing out, Qing Xin still couldn't bear to walk over.
"What are you doing?" the leader of Qingcheng Mountain yelled at Huan Xin.
Seeing this person walking towards Chen Fei, there was a trace of doubt on his face when he helped him up.
Huan Xin naturally ignored the barking of the people behind him. When Chen Fei looked surprised, Huan Xin also input the black and yellow energy into Chen Fei's body, opening up all the blocked and broken meridians in Chen Fei's body.
With an incredulous look in his eyes, Jia Yousheng only left one sentence: "You are a good buddhist, but you are in the wrong sect!"
After saying that, Jia Yousheng, a casual cultivator, stood up and stood in front of the group of leaders.
At this time, seven or eight sect leaders had already appeared on the ring one after another, and at this time Wang Jiuxiao also began to play his role. He stood up with an enigmatic look and said: "Today's martial arts competition is also the same as before."
Everyone agreed, since this fellow Daoist Jia is superior to all the others in skills, what can we say against him? Moreover, fellow Daoist Jia repaid evil with kindness and saved fellow Taoist Chen Fei without forgetting his past grudges. Naturally, Chunyang Clan cannot do such a thing.
A fellow Taoist feels that Fellow Daoist Jia has won an honest victory and can stand by me!"
After saying this, the heads of some small sects and sects saw that the head Wang of the Hedao realm had no intention of taking action, so they all stood behind Wang Jiuxiao and did not wade through the muddy water.
At this time, among the twenty sects, only the seven or eight sects stood on the opposite side of Huan Xin. Wang Jiuxiao looked at Huan Xin and gave him a look, which meant that I have tried my best and the rest is up to you.
Yes.
Xing Xin smiled understandingly and nodded silently.