At about noon, Linghu Yunzhen had eaten and drank enough. He returned to the upstairs of the Beiguan and brought back some soy milk and bean curds for Shi Qi, Master Ling Fuyao, and Ruan Shengyi. I heard that Chang En was taking another assessment later.
Of the sixteen people, fifteen were cleared. Only Lin Dongshan, the most powerful gunman from the Laoqi group, passed the test. He laughed and said, "Baqi understands me."
Since it was not yet noon, Chang En said loudly: "Players from the Renqi group can come to my place. They are destined not to regret it."
There were only seven people under Yuan Qi's name. When Chang En called out the people in his group, the boss was unhappy and shouted: "Oh, oh, oh, it's okay, you can go."
After he finished speaking, it turned out that three people actually went there, and two more passed by, one named Qiu Youzhi and the other named Sima Zhong.
Yuan Qi was so depressed that when Chang En returned to the northwest stage, he jumped onto the deer stage and shouted: "Come up, the four contestants from the Renqi group!"
Then four people flew down to Lutai, lined up in a row, namely: Bo Tianyou, Jing Tianer, Guo Zhentian, and Yang Kaixin.
All disciples of the great sect.
Yuan Qi snorted secretly and said: Few but good, that’s what I am talking about.
"Hello, four of you." Yuan Qi said hello without changing his temper.
…
No one responded.
"Hahaha." Yang Kaixin laughed suddenly.
"Wow, is this a nun!" Many people on the viewing floor made dissatisfied noises. Perhaps they felt that Yang Kaixin was wearing a cassock and a nun's hat. As a Buddhist disciple, he shouldn't laugh.
They didn't even ask to know that there was a Maitreya Buddha in the Buddhist country, with his breasts exposed and his breasts exposed and laughing.
"Hahaha." Jing Tian'er couldn't help but laugh when others laughed. She originally followed Bo Tianyou in choosing a group, but she didn't expect that the funniest little nun was also in the group.
Looking at Bo Tianyou and Guo Zhentian, one has always been aloof and unable to laugh, while the other has always been taciturn and doesn't know what's so funny about them. They both stood erect and silent.
Yuan Qi looked at the extremely obvious difference between men and women, scratched his head, and was confused, suddenly waved his hands vigorously, and shouted: "Okay, stop laughing, those two brothers in a daze should also pay attention, you have also seen it, my group is here
The two groups are obviously in a higher level than each other. I have the rules for passing the test. Read them out and pay attention."
Yang Kaixin saw that Yuan Qi had a strange face, a yellow scarf around his neck, and his words had a comedic effect. He thought that he had never met a funnier person in his life. He never stopped laughing when Yuan Qi was talking, and suddenly looked at him.
I tapped it several times on myself.
Jing Tian'er saw this and asked curiously: "Hey, little nun, what are you doing?"
Bo Tianyou stood next to Jing Tian'er, remembering that it was recorded in history books that Lu Yun had a laughing disorder, and one day he saw Zhang Hua's beard on his lower jaw was tangled in brocade silk, and he couldn't stop laughing, regardless of whether Zhang Hua was a senior celebrity.
Before that, the boy put on mourning clothes and got on the boat. When he saw his reflection in the water, he laughed and fell into the water. Fortunately, his followers picked him up and saved him from drowning. Now Yang Kaixin couldn't stop laughing and said to himself:
The ancient books are honest and I will not deceive them.
Half of Yuan Qi's face was turned red by Yang Kaixin. Facing Bo Tianyou, Guo Zhentian's face was still as usual, which was also a strange sight. If Yang Kaixin hadn't sealed his acupuncture points, he would have continued to laugh.
"Ahem." Yuan Qi cleared his throat, swung the sword bag under his ribs, and seven swords were lined up, "You can force me to pull out any three weapons and pass the test!"
Hearing this, Jing Tian'er secretly argued: I have to let him pull out seven of them to show his ability.
"Are you listening?"
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"Ahem." Yuan Qi encountered the cold spot again, coughed, pointed at the Lutai North and South Stations and his own Southeastern Station and said, "There are only four contestants in this group. I will choose one to lead the battle, and the remaining three will go to the Fang Station first."
Come up and watch the battle, little girl, you carry this little nun to the south square platform, and the boy carrying the iron sword, you go to the north square platform."
"Brother Tianyou, come on!" Yi Wuxin put his hands on the edge of the table, jumped and shouted.
Bo Tianyou turned around, smiled, and bowed to Yuan Qiyi: "Boy, Bo Tianyou, please give me some advice."
Yuan Qi said with a smile: "I have admired the Immortal Sect's sword for a long time, please."
For some reason, the whole place was silent at this time, as if everyone was waiting for a "result" that met their expectations.
Some people want to see if Taiyi Zhenxianmen still fails.
Some people wonder how far Taiyi Zhenxianmen will eventually go.
Some people want to see surprises.
There was only one person, and he didn't want to see anything, because what he wanted to see could no longer be seen. Wang Wuyi was watching Yuan Qi from the North View Tower, reaching out and stroking the hilt of his sword, and secretly cursed: Oh, you brat, there are rules.
snails!
"Kun Tho!" Bo Tianyou put his hands behind his back, twisted the Tiangang Sword Jue, breathed out the Kun Tho sword from behind, and said "OK", and saw the Kun Tho sword flying up, down, left and right, the sword speed getting faster and faster, and soon
A sword circle formed like a protective barrier.
There were a few voices upstairs, they were all whispering from people who didn't understand Bo Tianyou's behavior and had poor patience.
Wang Wuyi was also confused and said to himself: This brat has no use at all!
Ruan Shengyi asked: "Chang Sheng, can you see any clues?"
Yi Wuxin rushed to say: "I guess Brother Tianyou will say later: Ask someone to use the sword to see if the three swords can break my sword circle."
Ruan Shengyi looked at Chen Qing.
Yi Wuxin said: "He doesn't understand anything!"
Chen Qing grinned, showing her big white teeth, folding her hands and watching quietly.
Yuan Qi frowned more and more, secretly saying: This kid...
"Hey!" Yuan Qi noticed a sword energy coming from his palm. He had no time to draw his sword and quickly drew his hand to avoid it.
"Jue Xin!" Bo Tianyou caught the flying Kun Sword, and with a wave of his true energy, he took the first of the Three Ultimate Swords!
"Ouch, let's go, this kid's belly is so dark, haha!" Wang Wuyi saw that Yuan Qi was forced to take a few steps back by Bo Tian's wandering zhenqi, and then saw his nephew's three unique sword moves.
, and instantly understood what my lovely nephew was thinking.
"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, both swords and shoes are fighting!" Bo Tianyou drew out his sword like a dragon leaping across the river, leaving a shadow in his hemp clothes. The force of the sword hit him, and Jiaoyuan Qi could only parry, but had no power to fight back.
Yuan Qi knew he was careless, regretted it, and wanted to draw the sword. Every time, Bo Tianyou was the first to hand over the sword's edge, until his throat was pressed against the tip of the gleaming Kunlun sword, and the hand that had already been stretched out wanted to draw the sword.
He hesitated and retracted, swallowed his throat, and looked at the little Taoist priest who was standing sideways with his long sword held straight like a green pine tree, with infinite grace. He bumped into it and said: "Hey, can you take this sword back? I
Give up."
"Offended." Bo Tianyou sheathed his sword suddenly.
The Guanlou, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly erupted into thunderous cheers.
"I've long wanted to see Baqi lose, haha!" someone laughed.
"This year's Taiyi Town Immortal Sect is extraordinary!" someone said.
Wang Wuyi's face was red and he was smiling from ear to ear.
Ruan Shengyi remembered that on March 26th at the Water Pavilion of Dongjun Mansion, Yuan Qi had forced him to the point where he almost couldn't draw his sword. At this moment, he actually felt relieved and his face turned slightly red.
Yuan Qi felt very uncomfortable and thought to himself: It's so miserable, I haven't been laughed at by them for thirty years this time! He looked at Bo Tianyou and took advantage of the chaos to lecture: "Oh, little brother, you...
Hidden clumsiness, do you understand? Hey! Go to the girl in pink clothes and ask her to come up for assessment!"
Bo Tianyou nodded and jumped to the southeast platform.
"Okay, little Taoist priest, it turns out there is such a way to play, just wait for me!" Before Bo Tianyou could say anything, Jing Tian'er took the lead, and after saying a few words, she rushed to Lutai, drew her sword and stabbed!
"Hey, hey, hey, I haven't called start yet!" Yuan Qi shouted!