Volume 9: Head of Dragons (1) 31 Immortal Magic Fight 02
(Because I have something to do, I can’t finish the coding in a hurry, so I will update two chapters first, and then one chapter tomorrow)
A big head stretched out and asked: "Pavilion Master, Mr. Lu, what are you talking about, so happy?"
Hanzi looked sideways and saw a very tall man. Before he could ask, Jin Jiang had already pointed at him with a violent finger: "Big Meng, you are also gossiping about others!"
Hanzi suddenly remembered that last night he heard the two fairies from Xifeng Villa talking about secret love. The little fairy named Qiong Yu had a secret love for Meng Cheng from Dongyun Pavilion. Could it be that this boy is Meng Cheng? A thought came to his mind. , then asked the big man who was giggling: "What's your surname, brother?"
Jin Jiang smiled and scolded: "He is Meng Cheng." Meng Cheng said with a silly smile: "My name is Meng Cheng, the name of Meng Jiangnu, and the name of Cheng Jiesi Khan."
Jin Jiang smiled at Hanzi and said, "This kid has a bit of a show of mind. Brother Lu, don't pay attention to him."
Hanzi smiled and said: "Foolish people are blessed by foolishness. This kid must have someone who has a crush on him." Since he didn't want to openly admit that he sneaked into Xifeng Villa last night, of course it was hard to say it openly.
Seeing that they were smiling happily, Chen Yue came over and happened to hear these words, so he smiled and said: "Yes, I heard that Junior Sister Qiong Yu from Xifeng Villa is interested in this boy."
Meng Cheng touched his head and said, "Junior Sister Qiongyu is very nice. She was afraid that I wouldn't be full, so she even gave me stuffings to eat. So that means you are interested in me?"
Seeing his stupid look, everyone couldn't help but smile and tease each other for a while. Suddenly, a deafening bell sounded from Fengtian Pavilion. Jin Jiang hurriedly said: "The competition is about to begin." There was an incomparable emotion in his words. of excitement and anticipation.
I saw Master Lingshui standing up from his seat, walking slowly to the middle of the Sendai, bowing to Fengtian Pavilion first, and then bowing to Master Yang Feng and others, his red lips parted slightly, and he spoke softly and very clearly. Then it came from her mouth: "Yesterday, the Zhenmei Sect of the Immortal South Great Sect, Yangfeng Zhenjun, led his disciples to my Yuqing Sect, and made an agreement with the nephew of Master Yi, who is acting as the head teacher, to discuss the immortal arts today." Her voice came out. Although it was light, the disciples in the far corner could clearly hear her words.
She slowly glanced at the disciples from all directions, and then said: "The Zhenmo Sect in the South of the Immortal and the Yuqing Sect in the North of the Immortal are both big sects in Xianyu. We all interact with each other on weekdays. We are both under the command of the Immortal Emperor, and we are as close as brothers. Sisters, the focus of this discussion is on communication, and there is no other deep meaning. When everyone is discussing, just point it out and stop it. Don't be harsh, so as not to hurt the harmony."
Kuangchao murmured in a low voice: "That's interesting to say. How can you control a fight?"
Jin Jiang scolded: "Uncle Lingshui is talking, what are you mumbling about?" Kuangchao scratched his head, made a face, and did not dare to say anything more.
But in this moment, Master Lingshui has already said a lot: "...nine competitions, each side sent nine disciples to compete, and nine formations were used to determine the winner. The one who won more times was the winner, and the competition was decided by Yang Feng Zhenjun, I and Master Xiu Shui will be the judges together. Each person can only participate in two competitions at most. As for the manpower to appear, Yuqing Sect will be arranged by Yi Xuannu, and Zhenmo Sect will be arranged by Zhenmo Sect internally. I declare that the competition can be To begin, please send the first disciple from both sides to leave."
"Brother Jin, how many places do you have in Dongyun Pavilion?" Han Ziqing asked.
Jin Jiang looked at Yi Xiao'er and said, "Logically, there should be two places, but it depends on senior sister's arrangement." In fact, he didn't have much confidence in his heart, and he was deeply afraid that because of what happened last night,
Yixiao'er will deduct the amount from their Dongyun Pavilion.
In fact, there are five major parts of Yuqingmen, and Jinjiang also guessed based on nine appearances.
Just as they were talking, Zhenmo Sect had already sent its first person to the scene. Hanzi took a look and said with a smile: "It turns out that the first person they showed up was Liu Suiyuan."
After a night of rest, Liu Suiyuan seemed to have long forgotten what happened last night. As soon as he walked out, he stepped on the immortal weapon and flew into the air. He raised the iron sword in his hand high and said loudly: "I am at the Zhenmei Sect.
Liu Suiyuan, who is under the sect of the Yang Feng Zhenjun, is known as 'Iron Sword Sui Yuan', but I don't know which junior sister from the Yuqing sect came to give me advice."
"Does this guy surnamed Liu think that there are no men in my Yuqing sect? It's so irritating to say this." Upon hearing Liu Suiyuan's words, Chen Yue snorted in a low voice beside him.
Hanzi smiled and said: "Chen Yue, you should think like this: This boy is afraid of the men from my Yuqing sect, so he only dares to choose girls to compare with him. He is really as timid as a mouse."
Jin Jiang Xiaohe said: "Brother Lu, congratulations!" Kuangchao laughed and said: "We like to hear this." Chen Yue smiled awkwardly and said: "Under the influence of this boy Meng Cheng, my brain is not very good."
Meng Cheng giggled and said, "Actually, I'm quite smart. Junior Sister Qiong Yu also praised me for being smart."
Everyone was speechless.
Liu Suiyuan shouted in the air for a moment. Seeing that the Yuqing Sect had not sent anyone out yet, he couldn't help but feel proud, and laughed loudly: "It seems that all the Yuqing Sect members are afraid of my iron sword, and no one dares to leave."
Jin Jiang was anxious when he suddenly heard Yi Xiaoer's clear and majestic voice: "Junior brother Jin Jiang of Dongyun Pavilion, this first battle will be handed over to you Dongyun Pavilion. I hope you Dongyun Pavilion will not give up."
My uncles, uncles, and sisters are disappointed."
"Long live Senior Sister!" Before Jin Jiang could respond, Kuang Chao jumped up and shouted loudly. The male disciples of Dongyun Pavilion were in an uproar, all gearing up and eager to try.
Jin Jiang said loudly: "I will never let Senior Sister and all my uncles and sisters down."
Kuang Chao, Meng Cheng, and Chen Yue came out of the crowd almost at the same time, bowed their hands, and asked Jin Jiang for a fight.
Hanzi said in a low voice: "Brother Jin, Xiao'er sent you out in the first line, and you will naturally be sent in later. You will appear in the second one."
Jin Jiang was extremely convinced by him, and after hearing this, he said: "Kuan Chao, come on this time, don't embarrass me, or I will skin you."
Kuangchao said happily: "Thank you, Pavilion Master, thank you Mr. Lu." Before the morning came, Meng Cheng and other brothers raised doubts. He had already brushed the sacrificial vessels on the ground and stood up. He stepped on a long strange-shaped wooden board and raised his head to Liu Suiyuan in the air.
He flew away, but before the people arrived, he shouted loudly: "The craziness is coming. Don't be arrogant, Liu."
He flew very fast, and when he was still a few feet away from Liu Suiyuan, he suddenly stopped. His center of gravity tilted, and he seemed to be in a hurry. At this time, he even attracted the laughter and ridicule of Zhenmo's disciples: "That boy, you can't even stand still.
I still want to compete with Senior Brother Liu, so I can run back and take a few mouthfuls of milk before I grow up."
Hanzi looked intently and saw that it was the boy from Samsara who was leading the sarcasm. He thought to himself: "A disciple of Zhenjun Yangfeng, he doesn't have much other skills, but he is pretty good at talking."
But Kuang Chao didn't care at all. He raised his right hand high, and there was a bright black mace in his hand.
Stop talking nonsense and see the real deal."
Amid the laughter, the strange-shaped wooden board spun in the air, swung the mace and hit Liu Suiyuan.