Zui Taoist's eyelids twitched. Of course he knew that Fairy Liubo had recruited an outstanding female disciple in recent years. She was Fairy Shuiyuan and Baili Yuan, one of the six fairies as famous as Yun Qiyou.
It is said that Baili Yuan has obtained the true inheritance of Fairy Liubo, and his moral conduct is no longer the same. When Fairy Liubo participated in the Duantianya Doufu, she became one of the top ten most powerful competitors in the Duantianya Doufu.
Baili Yuan not only has extraordinary magical powers and outstanding qualifications, it is said that her appearance is also outstanding. Looking at the world, she is definitely a top-notch beauty.
When the drunk Taoist heard Fairy Liubo mentioning Baili Yuan, he felt surprised and said, "Fairy, what do you mean?"
Fairy Liubo said: "Yuan'er is only slightly older than Xiaochuan. If you don't object, I plan to arrange a marriage between the two. If Xiaochuan's life experience is exposed in the future and is not tolerated by the righteous demon sect, I, Liuboshan, can also do it."
Save his life and prevent Liu Yun's bloodline from being cut off."
Zui Taoist's expression changed rapidly. Before this, he never thought that Fairy Liubo's visit to Cangyun would have such a profound meaning.
Of course he knew that Fairy Liubo would not hesitate to give her beloved apprentice to her bad disciple, mainly for the sake of Fairy Liuyun. After all, their sisterly love was deep, and she must preserve the last bloodline of Fairy Liuyun no matter what.
But the drunk Taoist also knew that his scoundrel was not worthy of Baili Yuan.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Thank you Fairy for your love, but...how can that bastard boy Xiaochuan be worthy of your disciple?"
Fairy Liubo said: "My parents' orders and the matchmaker's words, as long as you and I have discussed them properly, what will happen even if they don't agree?"
The drunk Taoist hesitated and didn't know what to say.
In fact, he was opposed to this kind of feudal arranged marriage in his heart, but what Fairy Liubo said just now really reminded him that there is no airtight wall in the world. Maybe Ye Xiaochuan's life experience will be exposed in the future. He raised Ye Xiaochuan by himself.
This master-disciple relationship is real. Now it’s time to think about finding a way out for Ye Xiaochuan.
Liubo Mountain is located in the far east of the Middle-earth continent. It is an isolated island in the vast sea, isolated overseas. When the day when the righteous way and the devil can no longer accommodate Ye Xiaochuan, Liubo Mountain may become Ye Xiaochuan's last habitat.
Seeing Zui Lao hesitating, Yao Xiaofu said with a smile: "Zui Lao, why are you still unwilling? Baili Yuan is a charming little beauty, and she is worthy of this brat. Besides, this time it's me.
As a great matchmaker, you can’t help but give me face.”
On the ring, Ye Xiaochuan was cheered and cheered by Miss Xiaochi. After Ye Xiaochuan walked down the ring happily, he saw Xiaochi holding several silver ingots in his arms and looking at him with admiration.
"Brother Xiaochuan! You are so awesome! You are so awesome!"
Ye Xiaochuan didn't pay attention to her words, but looked at the coins in her arms and wondered: "Where did you get so much money?"
Xiaochi lowered his head and glanced at the silver in his arms, then turned to look behind him at Zhu Changshui, Yuan Yangzhen and several other dejected disciples of the Cangyun Sect.
He said with a smile: "I won by gambling! They all pressured you to lose, but I pressured you to win. As a result, I won so much money!"
Ye Xiaochuan was furious, glared at Zhu Changshui and others, pointed at everyone, and shouted sadly: "The world is deteriorating! People's hearts are not ancient! Morality is corrupt! Despicable and shameless! Seeking profit and neglecting justice! A nest of snakes and rats..."
Zhu Changshui said depressedly: "Junior brother Xiaochuan, can you please stop saying a few words? We have all lost money."
Ye Xiaochuan said angrily: "Whose fault is this? You promised to cheer me up, but in the end, I lost! You guys touched your conscience and told me loudly, is this the right thing to do?"
Everyone lowered their heads and said in frustration: "That's not right."
Zhao Shilin said: "Brother Xiaochuan, we didn't expect you to win, but even if we lost money, we are still very happy because our brother made it to the second round of the competition!"
Chen Youdao nodded and said: "Yes, everyone usually slanders us as the second generation of idle playboys, but today you have given us a lot of face! Losing a little money is nothing!"
Yang Quanyong said: "We must celebrate tonight, Senior Brother Zhu is treating us."
Zhu Changshui said angrily: "Why should I invite you? I lose the most! Junior brother Xiaochuan won the victory today, so of course Xiaochuan invites you!"
Ye Xiaochuan was more excited about the money in Xiaochi's arms than he was when he defeated Hu Daoxin in the martial arts competition.
He said to Xiaochi with sincerity: "Sister Xiaochi, I have to break down the money you won. First of all, we have to make it clear that you beat me, so you won the money. From this level, the main credit is
It belongs to me, so I should have a share of the money I win."
Xiaochi scratched his head with his fingers and felt that Ye Xiaochuan's analysis made sense. He nodded and said: "Not bad!"
Ye Xiaochuan took seven or eight silver ingots from his arms, each weighing almost twenty taels. He put them generously into his arms and said: "I'll take my share, you take yours."
Do you have any objection to getting one?"
Just now, Xiaochi had a hundred and fifty-six taels of silver in his arms, but in the end, there was only one twelve-weight grain of silver left.
Xiaochi was dissatisfied and screamed: "Brother Xiaochuan, why did you take them all and leave me the youngest one?"
Ye Xiaochuan forced himself to quibble: "Originally, I planned to share it equally. I just thought that in the past few months, you have been eating and drinking from me in the back mountain, and I have eaten the butt of the roast chicken for you. How can this be the same?
No money is allowed? The extra money should be treated as food expenses."
Xiaochi still refused. Most of the money he had earned through hard work was divided up by Brother Xiaochuan with just a few words. Anyone else would be unhappy.
Ye Xiaochuan patted her shoulder and said: "Oh, don't be so stingy. You are not a good sister if you are not satisfied with your desires and greedy. This matter of money is settled. Let's continue to watch the fighting competition."
One hundred and sixty disciples signed up to participate in the fighting competition. There are eight fighting arenas. Each competition can have sixteen people competing at the same time. One hundred and sixty people need to compete in ten competitions. According to the rules, there are four competitions on the first day of March.
There will be six competitions tomorrow. After these ten competitions, half of the disciples will be eliminated, and the top eighty will be born.
Today, the competition between Ye Xiaochuan and Hu Daoxin has already reached its second round, and it is already in the afternoon. There will be two more competitions in each arena, ending around dusk.
The next two competitions were not very interesting. There were neither outstanding and beautiful women like Yun Qiyou from the Kun position in the first game, nor the scene in the second Xun position where everyone wanted to see Ye Xiaochuan get beaten.
There are almost the same number of people around each arena, cheering for people they are familiar with.
The only highlight was the competition between Ning Xiangruo, the eldest disciple of Master Jingshui.
Ning Xiangruo has been practicing Taoism for many years and has extremely high skills. The opponent has not yet reached the realm of Yuanshen. The two of them fought in the ring for dozens of rounds. Then the opponent calmly turned around, abandoned his sword and admitted defeat.