Ye Xiaochuan was very contemptuous of women like Bailiyuan who showed off their figures, and even spat several times on her behavior of complacently forgetting her last name after drawing a slightly better lottery.
He asked: "Didn't Young Master Yang say that he would come to participate in the Duantian Cliff Fight? His cultivation level is so high, he shouldn't be watching the fun under the ring. I just looked for all the wooden lottery signs, but I couldn't find Yang
Lin's name, did he die after leaving Phoenix Mountain in the middle of the night without saying goodbye? That would be a pity, he still had a wad of banknotes on him that I haven't tricked him into yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiaochuan felt the coldness on the back of his neck. When he turned around, he didn't see anyone staring at him with snake-like eyes from behind. Instead, he saw ten female disciples from Piaomiao Pavilion gathered together.
Together, a young woman wearing pink clothes and a veil stood out the most.
Ye Xiaochuan searched around but couldn't find who the uncomfortable look came from. Instead, he saw Yang Ling'er, who was covered with a veil. Her eyes were as clear as those of Guanyin Goddess, which can save all living beings. They were so clear that ordinary people looked at her.
There is no trace of blasphemy.
Ye Xiaochuan is not an ordinary person, and there must be some blasphemy.
He cupped Baili Yuan with his arm and said hehely: "Look at the veiled woman in the Piaomiao Pavilion, she should be Yang Ling'er, one of the six fairies with the same name as you, Yufu Fairy. She shouldn't have sneaked into the six fairies.
It’s time to join the ranks of the six weirdos. The Tianwen girl from the Demon Cult also likes to cover her face all day long. Do you think their faces are too ugly and they dare not see people? It’s nothing, right?
Didn’t you tell me that Qin Fanzhen, a disciple of Taoist Master Chunyangzi of Longhu Mountain Tianshi Dao, had his whole face deformed because his cheeks were invaded by corpse energy? Qin Fanzhen only wore a bamboo hat and did not cover his face with a veil.
, could it be that Fairy Yufu is really uglier than Qin Fan?"
You can’t say this, especially not in front of the Duantian Cliff wooden board. Now there are more than two hundred righteous disciples participating in the battle. The wooden board is so big. With so many people gathered together, it is certainly a crowded scene. Ye Xiaochuan
He didn't speak so quietly that the villagers from all over the surrounding areas could hear him.
Sure enough, Yang Ling'er turned her head and stared at Ye Xiaochuan fiercely. At the same time, a woman wearing blue linen clothes and a bamboo hat also stared at him fiercely. There was a layer of black gauze hanging down from the edge of the bamboo hat, covering the woman's face, but Baili Yuan
He recognized at a glance that the woman in the bamboo hat was Qin Fanzhen.
The sun had turned west, and everyone was sweating profusely waiting for the fight to begin. However, Ye Xiaochuan felt chilled all over his body, as if two poisonous snakes were staring at him with their bright red snake letters. This made him feel uncomfortable all over, and he did not dare to go any further.
Speak.
The battle of skills went on as scheduled. The first day was mainly about drawing lots, and there would be three competitions in the afternoon.
Ten arenas are lined up on the central axis, and elders have already stepped onto the arena.
If Ning Xiang is number 18, there will be a competition in ring number 8 in the second game, Yun Qiyou is number 29, and in ring number 9 in the third game, they are both in the east ring.
So after the disciples of the Cangyun Sect took note of their opponents, they all started to walk towards the No. 8 arena in the east.
Duantian Cliff is too big. When I walked under the No. 8 arena, there were already two young disciples standing on it. It looked like they were about to start a fight if they disagreed.
Hundreds of Cangyun disciples had already occupied some good viewing positions. As soon as Ye Xiaochuan and ten other disciples came over, they were immediately warmly welcomed by these disciples.
Yang Jiujiu saw the three-tailed fox demon Xiaochi who was following his senior brother holding Wangcai. He was very unhappy in his heart. He saw his senior brother's Wangcai yesterday and felt ugly. Later, his master said that Wangcai could transform into a fire phoenix.
Bird, Yang Jiu immediately changed his impression of Wang Cai. When he saw Wang Cai being squeezed and rounded in Xiaochi's arms, Yang Jiu immediately became angry and snatched Wang Cai away.
Wangcai was so happy that he finally got rid of Xiaochi's clutches. I don't know if it was because of his lust, but this guy kept digging into Yang Jiu's clothes, trying to find comfort in Yang Jiu's warm embrace.
Seeing Wangcai being robbed, Xiaochi couldn't bear it anymore. He was about to get angry, but suddenly he no longer had the heart to be angry.
Because Yang Quan, her familiar fat brother, came over and whispered a few words to her, she immediately let Yang Shijiu go and happily jumped into the crowd.
Ye Xiaochuan was a little surprised. He originally thought that sister Xiaochi would fight with his junior sister.
Seeing Xiaochi and Yang Quanyong squeeze into the crowd, he frowned and asked Bailiyuan, "What are you doing, sister Xiaochi?"
Bailiyuan thought for a while, and then gave an uncertain answer: "Probably, maybe, 80%, I'm sure he went to place bets and make money!"
When Ye Xiaochuan and Baili Yuan found Xiaochi, the scene in front of them immediately made Ye Xiaochuan open his mouth.
A pretty little girl, with her sleeves rolled up at the moment, revealing her arms as white as snow, was shouting and drinking with Zhu Changshui, Zhao Shilin and other people. She immediately went to Xiaochi's house with pieces of silver bills and large silver shells.
Zhu Changshui, who was holding a charcoal pen next to him, was recording the amount of each person's bet.
Zhao Shilin had completely thrown away the integrity that a prince should have, and said loudly: "The odds are open, the odds are open, the number eight fighting arena is open, don't miss it if you pass by."
Because the No. 8 Arena will have Cangyun Sect disciple Yun Qiyou competing in the second game, and there are no dazzling masters in the other arenas, so most of the Cangyun Sect disciples gathered under the No. 8 Arena, waiting for this game.
Finish.
The two young men in the ring, one is a disciple of the Demon Cult and the other is a disciple of the Righteous Way. They are both promising young people in their twenties. The odds offered by Xiaochi are very fair, one for one, but anyway.
When the disparity in strength is not large, one-for-one compensation is the most standard.
More and more people are placing bets. Hundreds of Cangyun disciples love to join in the fun. If they have some spare money in their hands, they can't help but squander it. This one bets twenty taels to buy the righteous one and wins, and the other one bets thirty taels.
Buy the righteous disciple and win.
This was troublesome. Ye Xiaochuan, who often gambled, looked at the two players in the stands who were ready to start fighting at any time, and couldn't help but said: "This won't work, your handicap like this will lose all your money!"
Xiaochi counted the coins and asked, "What's in the sticker?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Underwear! You definitely can't open the handicap like this. The two people on the ring are in the early stage of out-of-body experience. It's impossible to say who will win and who loses. If you open the handicap here, the bettors are all right.
Disciple, you will definitely win if you buy the righteous disciples. You have to go to the Demon Sect and let the Demon Sect disciples place bets, so that the banker’s risk will be infinitely reduced."
When everyone heard this, they immediately slapped their heads and cursed themselves as idiots.
