Seeing that Jin Ling no longer ran away and wanted to choose one of the people who came in this time to recognize him as his master, everyone undoubtedly started fighting.
Don't say that if the people haven't arrived yet, if they attack first, they will be taken advantage of by those who come after you. As long as you capture the golden spirit, force it to recognize its owner as soon as possible. Once it recognizes its owner, no one can snatch it away.
They never dare to kill people. This is in the Shanyang Sect. The Shanyang Sect has always been the most strict and fair, and they will show no mercy to anyone who dares to cause trouble.
Besides, killing someone is a dead end. There are elders from various families outside, who can escape? Even if he escaped at the time, who wouldn't want to settle the score afterwards.
So basically, whoever grabs the gold spirit here and recognizes it as its owner will definitely own the gold spirit.
One person swooped over first, and immediately another person grabbed the first person faster. The third person wanted to pick up the leak, but was stopped by the first and second person. The person behind stepped forward to help, and of course it was impossible to watch by the side.
With.
Almost instantly, everything was in chaos, and no one flew through the crack.
The little monkey sat quietly on the stone wall opposite, as if sitting on its throne, watching the stupid humans fighting for it.
Others arrived and saw that of course they were going after the little monkey, and then they also got into a fight.
When Han Li led the team to arrive, he took a look at the scene and counted the days. It was a pity. There was still only half a year left, so it was not worth wasting it here.
However, if you don't want to waste time, there is a way, and that is to let Jin Jing recognize his junior sister as his master as soon as possible.
That's right, in Han Li's eyes, this little thing definitely belongs to Hu Qing.
The fake one in his team is leaning on a stone and looking forward - Hu's light stature is really not noticeable on the martial arts side.
Han Li hesitated, don't you want to fight? Or - let's fight, and then make an assumption that the golden spirit happens to be accepted by the junior sister through some combination of circumstances?
Ji Huqing said: "Senior brother, we are not in a hurry, everyone has not arrived yet."
A senior brother said: "Whoever has quick hands will get it."
The fake guard curled his lips slightly: "It's not that easy. Look, they fought for so long, and not a single one of them flew over. This monkey is a thief."
Then, she said: "If I were this monkey, I would keep running until the fight is over and I won't kill these people."
Han Li and others:...This monkey won’t really do this, right?
After being pretended to be humbled, no one wanted to go up and fight, so they immediately stayed away from the fighting circle, taking pills, taking pills, and adjusting their breath.
When the later people came back, they saw a strange and divided scene. There was no fighting over there, and there was a big cake and meat on the other side.
Suddenly he was full of enthusiasm and went down - why should they fight to take advantage of others? If they don't fight, they just won't fight.
It’s all about the excitement.
There are so many people watching the fun, but the people fighting are not happy - do you think we are stupid? Are we using our wits to give you an advantage?
"I shouted three two one, everyone stop."
Upon hearing this, Fake Hu Qing immediately shouted: "Run!"
She held her hands in the shape of a trumpet in the direction of the little monkey.
So before 321 came, everyone stopped and looked at the little monkey nervously.
I'm afraid it will run away.
The little monkey looked at Hu Qing in a daze. Did this female tribe let him run away?
Didn't move.
Where to run? Is it useful? In the end, if you run again, you don’t have to choose someone to go out.
"Hu Qing!" Zhuji from the Wuyang Sect stamped her feet angrily and swung her pearl string back and forth: "You are deliberately causing trouble!"
"Yes, yes, I am just making trouble." Fake Hu Qing smiled and opened his arms to the little monkey: "Baby, come to mommy's arms, mommy loves you."
Zhuji: "..."
Everyone: "..."
The little monkey's eyes widened, as if he was frightened.
"Ahhhhh - you are so shameless. Senior brother, look at this!" Zhuji stamped her feet repeatedly, her face flushed with anger.
The fake Hu Qing rolled his eyes: "If you have the ability, go and win over him. But you want to but don't do it - hum." How shameless.
Zhuji was so angry that she reached out to the little monkey on the opposite stone wall. There was a piece of snow-white pastry lying in her hand: "Little monkey, follow me. That one is a bad woman, she will beat you."
Little Monkey: This man looks silly.
"It's silly or not, it's a gold spirit, it eats bullshit cakes." The merciless sarcasm is of course hypocritical.
Han Li's eyebrows were beating a little. To be honest, a puppet could talk more and stir up trouble than the real person - he was really not used to it.
Zhuji was stunned for a moment, then she felt ashamed and angry and wanted to cry. She threw the pastry with a cry, held her sword and charged towards the fake guard Qing Qing.
The fake Hu quickly turned behind Han Li, grabbed a corner of his sleeve, and shouted in a high voice: "Brother, she wants to kill me, I'm so scared~"
Han Li: "..."
He suddenly thought of something: What if this puppet showed not the frivolous temperament but the temperament it carried... If this puppet became his own from now on... Han Li trembled and thought, is it right?
He was tricked by the clan leader.
A big hand grabbed Zhuji's wrist, and a stream of spiritual power from Fengshan entered Zhuji's palm: "Little junior sister, calm down."
Zhuji's eyes were red, but she finally calmed down under the comfort of the cold spiritual power, and was so angry that she didn't even look in the direction of Shuangyang Sect.
Fake Hu Qing came out from behind Han Li with a smile, folded his arms and said, "Senior Brother Lingshan, take care of your little girl. I am such an adult and don't want to quarrel with children."
Han Li's face trembled and he pulled her back: "Stop talking."
There is no need to offend people to death to prove to others that you are a real person.
He said to Lingshan: "I'm sorry, my junior sister is in a bad mood and can't control her mouth. We have a little junior sister in our sect, and everyone is pampering her and spoiling her, and she has a bad temper. Lingshan, can you
Do you understand?"
Can Lingshan understand? He was in a panic! This rhetoric was obviously something he often used! It was a universal rhetoric used to deal with Zhuji's aftermath. Regardless of whether it was true or not, everyone gave him face anyway.
Now it’s up to Han Li to tell him——
He couldn't refute. After all, Han Li said that this was the only junior sister of the Shuangyang Sect, a single seedling in a thousand hectares of land. It was much more valuable than the Wuyang Sect, which was not the only junior sister.
Who doesn't know that Shuangyang Sect is a monk sect and has not had a female disciple for five hundred years. If one suddenly comes, how can people not be surprised?
Thinking about the Shuangyang Sect's men, Ling Shan must understand.
Smiling: "Understand each other, understand each other."
Well, once this comes out, everyone will know that Hu Qing is the only junior sister in Shuangyang Sect, and that she is someone who cannot be offended.
Forty-eight men except Han Li: Junior sister is smart. Being exposed in front of everyone in this way perfectly eliminates suspicion for the next fight.
Ling Shan took two steps toward the Shan Yang Sect's team: "Cheng Hai, the Jin Jing is here. It's not an option for everyone to fight in a melee. It's better to discuss it."
Everyone comes and goes frequently, everyone knows everyone, and we have good friendships with each other.
Cheng Hai then said: "Please come forward, leaders of each team, and let's discuss a way that won't harm the peace."
Immediately, several senior fellow apprentices went to see Han Li: No harm done? No fighting? How can the junior fellow apprentice fish in troubled waters?
Old God Han Li glanced at Fake Hu Qing beside him, feeling that the water would not calm down if he was here.
